Chapter 72: Chapter 72: Are You Willing to Take Refuge in the Buddha?

Li Daoming was incredulous at Wang Xuan’s current attitude towards life, and asked, “Have you attained enlightenment? Or have you become a Buddha on the spot? Is this the Wang Xuan I know?”

“Only now do I understand that I am who I am, the past is like clouds of smoke, not worth dwelling on.”

At the peak of the Glazed Realm, his spirit was bright like the great sun. In a state where he spent a thousand points of Source Power condensing his divinity, he felt as though he had spent decades cultivating like a True Dao Elder Monk.

His soul unknowingly expanded many times, his five senses and wisdom far surpassed the past, and he could now freely open the Space Pendant.

“Heart Spirit Demon Scripture? Divine radiance, why fall into the Demon Path?” At the Glazed Realm, he no longer thought of cultivating the True Demon Realm.

“Life Generating Technique? Indeed, it holds infinite vitality and can treat diseases and save people; cultivation requires attentiveness.”

Under the Glazed Realm, Wang Xuan’s understanding of the Life Generating Technique grew every moment, with the vitality, Yang Qi, and Vast Righteous Qi inside him thick like a small sun.

With a slight operation of the Life Generating Technique, there was significant progress, his cultivation speed surpassing the past by dozens of times.

Every moment, the Life Generating Technique was progressing.

Opening the personal terminal light screen, Wang Xuan began to study the Buddhist Scripture and Daoist Collection, absorbing the radiant wisdom within, longing for his spirit to grow stronger, to save all beings with his wisdom.

Under the Glazed Realm, he was focused, with no distractions. Accelerated by a thousand points of Source Power, his soul grew, and his brain was developed.

At this time, reading those scriptures, he swiftly absorbed them, missing no word, integrating them into his wisdom in an instant.

This state was truly like the reincarnation of a true Buddha.

Throughout the night, his body showed not a hint of fatigue, and after studying for more than ten hours, Wang Xuan felt he had gained much.

“The depth of ancient wisdom, the mysterious realm of the great saints and sages, is truly spectacular. Through their words and deeds, one can see that their principles and wisdom have truly transcended mortals.

Just not knowing what realm the writings of peak cultivators of this era will reach?”

Opening the mural, the words written by He the Sixth appeared before him, the True Intent of Boxing deep, round, and without flaw.

“This fist technique is truly the sacred among boxing, the emperor among martial arts. Can the spirit of a martial artist really tear the sky apart and shatter life and death?”

Wang Xuan comprehended the many mysteries within the fist technique, something he couldn’t access yesterday. But after reaching the peak of the Glazed Realm, with a stronger soul and spirit, his perception increased tenfold, seeing many things.

“Taking its unparalleled bravery as the framework, with the radiance of my divinity as the intent, creating an entirely new fist technique—Demon-Suppressing Fist.”

In meditation, Wang Xuan unconsciously began to practice fists. The techniques showed traces of his past practices like Fierce Bull Fist, Thirty-Six Techniques, and Overlord Saber, but the mental realm was completely different.

The radiance of divinity shot out from his fist seals, suppressing all dark and filthy forces; this Demon-Suppressing Fist was naturally the nemesis of evil demons.

Five hours later, he finally stopped his movements, having built the basic framework for the Demon-Suppressing Fist, only needing to consider some details. As for whether it was suitable for learning and teaching, he hadn’t thought about it yet.

Demon-Suppressing Fist, considered the first fist technique he created, held significant meaning.

Suddenly, Wang Xuan stopped.

With his powerful and extraordinary perception, he sensed a divine radiance slowly moving towards him, resonating with his own divine nature.

A vast divine presence, like a scorching mini-sun, sweeping away all evil demon Qi as it arrived.

Walking to the balcony, Wang Xuan saw an old master approaching. To ordinary people, he appeared normal, but in his eyes, he was a dazzling mass of light, the divine radiance so strong it made him squint.

However, the other’s divine radiance differed from his, seemingly like the Buddha’s Light from the scriptures, belonging to the Bodhisattva realm of perfection, unstained by karmic forces.

“Amitabha.”

Puji took a step, a hundred meters was just a footstep, standing before Wang Xuan, he said, “Congratulations, Daoist friend, on becoming a Buddha on the spot, your mind attested to Bodhi.”

Becoming a Buddha on the spot refers to turning from evil to good, discarding evil thoughts and completely turning towards goodness, and also indicates an intention to enter the Buddha’s mind. Attesting to Bodhi means having enlightenment and understanding the essence of the world.

In Puji’s view, although Wang Xuan at this time did not have the cultivation level of a Venerable Arhat, his Buddha Heart was considered complete, free of dust, clear like glazed glass, which many in the Buddhist Sect could not achieve.

This state of mind, if introduced into the Buddhist Sect, had more potential than Su Xiaowei, whom he regarded highly, perhaps even producing a Ten Land Bodhisattvas in the world.

Wang Xuan put his hands together as a sign of respect: “I cannot accept your praise, Master, as I am not a disciple of the Buddhist Sect. It is merely a coincidence that my mind aligns with the Buddhist realm today.”

Puji said: “No matter the path, all are travelers seeking the road. Hundred boats compete to reach the same ocean, all are Daoist friends, why must you distinguish between different sects?”

“I have been taught.” Wang Xuan invited Puji in, and the two of them sat opposite each other on the sofa, their minds as calm as an ancient well, with Wang Xuan not being obsequious because of Puji’s identity, maintaining a heart of normalcy.

And Puji did not use any tricks to try to bring him into the Buddhist Sect, instead, there was a sense of sitting and discussing the Dao.

Puji was actually curious, for Wang Xuan was just a little cultivator yesterday. His spirit and will were much stronger than most people, but still nowhere near as strong as now.

The immaculate and complete glazed heart he possessed was too precious.

Puji even wondered if Wang Xuan was possessed by a Buddhist cultivator of the Bodhisattva Fruit Position to have such a miraculous transformation.

“Master, what is a Buddha? Is it cultivation, is it the state of mind? Is it virtue, or is it the position recognized by heaven and earth?” Wang Xuan inquired earnestly.

Having read so many scriptures, he also had doubts in his heart. Puji smiled slightly, a golden lotus bloomed beneath him, the flower of merit forming a great sun behind him, with heavenly flowers and celestial dew falling from the sky.

His eye contained all living beings, the place he stood was a Pure Land, instantly bringing tranquility to all spirits in Yuzhang City.

He did not answer what a Buddha is, but he showed what a Bodhisattva is through such means.

“Your state of mind is without question, the many problems you cannot understand are simply due to insufficient cultivation. Viewing the world with a Wisdom Eye now, you see wisdom. With a Dharma Eye or Buddha’s Eye, you would see another scene entirely.”

Puji spoke eloquently, directly pointing out what Wang Xuan currently lacked.

“How can I improve my cultivation? I wish to rid all living beings of suffering, to create an era of peace, free from war and sin.” Wang Xuan said sincerely.

“With your current cultivation level, you can ensure the peace of hundreds or thousands, but cannot eliminate the evil in their hearts. Our cultivation techniques in the Buddhist Sect aim directly at immortality, which can help you advance your cultivation to save the world.

As for how powerful the effect will be, I can first teach you the Six-Word Mantra, and you will naturally know after practicing it.”

Puji finished speaking, then announced the Six-Word Mantra with enlightening voice: “Om! Ma! Ni! Pad! Me! Hum!”

The sound was not loud, but in Wang Xuan’s heart, it thundered, deeply immersing him in the mysteries of the Buddhist Six-Word Mantra.

The Buddhist Six-Word Mantra can eliminate karmic obstacles, ward off disasters, accumulate merit, and ultimately achieve perfection of merit, relieving the worries and pains of all beings in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

To wield its power, one must receive the true transmission, understand its mysteries, and learn this secret technique.

In the Glazed Heart Realm, Wang Xuan learned things a hundred times faster than before. His comprehension ability, thinking ability, and wisdom could not compare to his past self.

An hour later, Wang Xuan finally opened his eyes, reciting from his mouth the Six-Word Mantra: “Om! Ma! Ni! Pad! Me! Hum!”

In an instant, the sound of the Buddhist sect erupted, resonating in the hall, calming and freeing from troubles, removing negative states in people.

In just half an hour, he grasped the Buddhist Six-Word Mantra, understanding its essence, and with the increase in cultivation, the power of the Six-Word Mantra in his hands would grow.

This is a boundless secret technique, its power increasing endlessly as the cultivator’s wisdom, virtue, and cultivation grow.

“How do you find the Six-Word Mantra of our Buddhist Sect?” Puji smiled gently.

“Extremely profound.” Wang Xuan nodded, the Buddhist Sect indeed had many good things.

“Would you be willing to take refuge in my Buddha, join our Precious Light Temple for cultivation? Then your cultivation will surely advance rapidly, and you will have the power to save all beings in the world.” Puji suggested.

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