Carson Flores was montarily baffled. What was going on?
Where did this monk co from?
Wasn’t he supposed to be ditating in his tent at the Dragon Mountain Sect camp? How did he open his eyes to see a monk?
Where was his teacher?
Where were the other mbers of the Dragon Mountain Sect?
Carson didn’t dare move. Although the monk was rely staring at him, Carson felt like he was being watched by a fierce tiger. His instincts told him that any rash movent could bring disaster upon him.
Just as thoughts raced through Carson’s mind, the monk stared intensely at him and asked once more, "What is Buddha?"
The madness in the monk’s eyes beca increasingly apparent, and his impatience and agitation grew stronger.
Carson felt that if he didn’t answer, the monk would likely make a move against him.
Although he didn’t know this monk’s origin, the fact that he appeared at the Dragon Mountain Sect’s camp, right in front of him, ant that this monk had extraordinary strength.
Carson subconsciously recalled the previously discussed top Buddhist figure by his teacher and others. Could this frenzied-eyed monk in front of him be him?
If it really was him, then what exactly was happening outside?
How long had he been asleep?
Carson’s mind was in chaos, but seeing the increasingly dangerous look in the monk’s eyes, he blurted out, "The nature is Buddha."
The madness in the monk’s eyes flickered montarily as he frowned deeply, falling into contemplation.
"Where is the nature located?"
Carson instinctively replied, "Nature is in action."
The monk’s brows furrowed even more tightly, "Where is the action manifested?"
Carson continued, "In the womb, it is called body. At birth, it is called a person. In the eyes, it is seeing. In the ears, it is hearing. In the nose, it discerns fragrance. In the tongue, it debates. In the hands, it grasps. In the feet, it runs."
The monk mumbled these words lowly. The madness in his eyes diminished significantly. He stood up, "You have so enlightennt, kid. Therefore, I’ll spare your life..."
Carson’s tensed heart eased slightly. Did he pass the test?
Wow, that was terrifying.
Carson didn’t really understand Buddhist principles. He rely recited so commonly known Buddhist verses from the Mortal Realm, which unexpectedly saved his life today.
Watching the monk turn to leave, Carson just let out a sigh of relief when the monk abruptly turned back around.
"You’ve got sothing in that head of yours, kid. Co with to discuss Buddhism!"
Carson was shocked, and as he was about to speak, he found that he couldn’t move at all, not even utter a word.
His body actually started to float as if an invisible string was holding him like a balloon, floating right behind the monk.
The monk took a step forward, instantly tearing open the tent in front, and the imnsely powerful formation outside collapsed instantly.
The scene outside unfolded before Carson’s eyes, and with one glance, he gasped inwardly.
Carson rembered there being a stretch of continuous mountain ranges in front of the camp, but now those mountains were gone. The ground was a massive, bottomless abyss, as if the entire land had been blown apart.
The camp of the Three Sects was at the edge of this abyss. All the mbers of the Three Sects gathered together, their gazes fixated angrily and fearfully on the monk and him.
In the Dragon Mountain Sect’s camp, Flowing Cloud, Loryn, and others looked at the restrained Carson with anger and concern, while behind them, Selah Ellison and two other won appeared worried, with Samantha Tate’s eyes reddened, trying hard to hold back her tears.
On the Fiction side, Cyrion and others, a large group, anxiously watched the monk.
On the Dharma side, Profound Power and others looked distressed and helpless.
Profound Power put his hands together and stepped forward, "Honorary Teacher, the battle is over. Please release this Dragon Mountain Sect disciple and seal your powers. Do not fall into the Demon Path!"
Hearing the words of Profound Power Monk, the immobile Carson was completely dumbfounded.
Not because this monk was the unspeakable top combatant of the Three Sects, but because he said the battle was over?
What was going on?
Had the Seven Battles between the Three Sects and the Sea God Sect ended?
How long had he actually been asleep?
The ground was torn apart like this, yet he didn’t feel a thing while inside the camp?
This was outrageous.
Carson scanned the whole scene in a hurry.
Where was Floating Cloud?
He had just apprenticed to him as a teacher?
Even if he couldn’t defeat him, he couldn’t just watch him being abducted by this crazy monk, right?
If he didn’t appear, was it because he had already encountered calamity and couldn’t intervene?
Carson’s heart was imdiately filled with concern.
Clearly, he had just apprenticed, and Floating Cloud had anxiously transmitted the Dragon Mountain Cloud Dream Art to him, as if he was leaving a will, and now sothing really did happen.
Although Floating Cloud had other intentions towards Carson, in any case, he directly taught Carson the Dragon Mountain Cloud Dream Art. As a teacher, this was more than enough.
In other sects, taking a master required passing many tests and earning nurous rits. He rely kowtowed three tis and learned it.
Since he had called soone his teacher, Carson had instinctively started worrying about his safety.
Sothing must have happened to him. The biggest concern now was whether he was dead.
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