A single stone stirs a thousand waves; both Yun Ziliang and Zhao Wuya were shocked by Zhou Xuan’s guess.
"Sounds a bit like a tall tale."
Yun Ziliang twisted his head again, looking Zhao Wuya up and down.
Speaking of his Dragon Seeking apprentice, he does appear quite decent, with a naturally noble face. If you say he has a Great Buddha fate, he might accept it, but to say Ya Zi is the Ancient Buddha?
This is a bit absurd?
So absurd that even Zhao Wuya, who loves absurdity, finds it absurd.
"Brother Xuan, you’re way ahead on the road to exaggeration. I just dare to boast about having a Great Buddha fate, and you directly praise as an Ancient Buddha."
Zhao Wuya spoke, but his "proud face" beca more rigid.
The Ancient Buddha is a mythical figure in Jing Country. Any monk associated with the Ancient Buddha would undoubtedly make a big deal of it,
A certain monk might have only dreamt of the Ancient Buddha and would likely write books and stories as his capital to earn a Buddhist na.
And Zhao Wuya, being directly guessed by Zhou Xuan as the Ancient Buddha, even though it’s just a guess... it’s quite an incredible thing.
Zhou Xuan then said, "Since I guessed this way, there must be my reasons."
He pointed to Zhao Wuya’s chest and abdon, saying, "Ya Zi, do you rember what happened after you lit incense at the Seven Leaf Venerable Temple?"
"I rember."
Zhao Wuya said, "At that ti, my incense burned erratically, sotis four sticks, sotis six, floating and unsettled."
"After you returned, Brother Peng checked for you and found two forces in your Secret Realm, one trying to destroy it and the other trying to fulfill it,
Now thinking back, it should be the soul awakening in your body, not just one."
Zhou Xuan gestured "two," saying, "At least two, plus today you’ve been sought by the Seeking Wave Monk for empowernt... I then deduce that your body houses at least soone like the ’Twenty-One Chans,’ with a possibility of being an Ancient Buddha,
As for what exactly it is? We’ll know in a couple of days when we ask the Blood Well."
Zhou Xuan and the others were inside the City God Taoist Temple at this ti; it’s convenient to divinate, but because the Blood Well Divination is only available once a week, and the cycle hasn’t passed yet, divination is not possible.
"Two more days? I’m really anxious; I really want to know who I am."
Zhao Wuya stomped his feet, saying, "Brother Xuan, ask the Blood Well Venerable if it can break the rule for , and expedite the divination?"
Zhou Xuan of course knew it wasn’t possible, but wanting to tease Zhao Wuya, he pretended to listen, and a few seconds later, he turned his head to Zhao Wuya, saying, "Don’t say, Ya Zi, the Blood Well Venerable secretly told , if you’re willing to pay a price, it can expedite the divination for you."
"What’s the price, tell !"
Zhao Wuya patted his chest firmly.
Zhou Xuan then said, "The Venerable wants you to give fifty-one percent of the Zhao Steel Factory shares."
"..." Zhao Wuya.
Zhao Wuya cald down a lot: "I see it now, you want to take the Venerable’s cut."
"Take your uncle, just teasing you. The new cycle hasn’t started, can’t ask for new divination, let’s all retreat. I said in advance, out of my Secret Realm, keep your mouth shut,
If you really are so Ancient Buddha, there are many who want your life in this world. If the news leaks, countless masters will co looking for trouble, I can’t save you."
"Xuanzi, the words are crude but make sense, you should rember it well... after all, here, your mouth is the loosest."
"Loose?" Zhao Wuya retorted.
"Looser than long johns missing elastic."
Yun Ziliang finished, about to leave with Zhao Wuya, when suddenly from outside the temple, ca a scratching noise.
Zhou Xuan opened the temple doors and saw that on the stone tablet of the City God Taoist Temple, the words "God Sculpting" were etched.
The Blood Well, through the ans of "God Sculpting," used many sacrifices to create Peng Sheng, making the Peach Blossom Witch from three hundred years ago shine in today’s Mingjiang Prefecture.
Now, the Blood Well has restarted God Sculpting.
"What’s the price?"
Zhou Xuan directly asked.
He and the Blood Well are now "clear brothers," not doing any wasteful internal struggles.
On the stone tablet, the words continued to flow, five, eight looking to nine.
"Needs five statues with sacrifices aiming at eight and nine?"
Zhou Xuan turned to Zhao Wuya, saying, "I guessed right, inside your body resides a major figure from the Buddhist sect."
Regarding God Sculpting, Zhou Xuan had so guesses.
He returned to Peng Town three hundred years ago, and after eting Peng Sheng, the Blood Well initiated God Sculpting, using sacrifices to sculpt the Taohua Witch Peng Sheng on the Divine Platform of the City God Taoist Temple.
This indicates that God Sculpting is not done randomly but requires Zhou Xuan to encounter a "divine" opportunity.
The opportunity must be sufficient for God Sculpting to happen.
Today, the only thing that can be counted as such an opportunity is Zhao Wuya.
The materials for sculpting are five statues with sacrifices aiming at five and looking to eight. If Ya Zi isn’t a major figure in Buddhism, it would be hard to explain."
However,
Zhou Xuan pondered for a mont and said, "This also indirectly tells that the other Buddhist soul in your body is not the Ancient Buddha, should be one of the ’Twenty-One Chans.’
If it were to sculpt an Ancient Buddha, not to ntion whether the Blood Well is qualified, just the five statues with eight aiming at nine sacrifices, the materials would be entirely insufficient."
Yun Ziliang echoed on the side, and as soon as he finished speaking, thick snow drifted into the City God Taoist Temple, freezing him like an old block of ice.
The freezing lasted for several minutes before the ice layer shattered and retreated, leaving Lao Yun shivering like a grandchild, hugging his arms tightly.
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