Chapter 723: Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva
The moment those words left Qin Feng’s mouth, the chanting paused.
In the dark cave, the strange beast beside the lotus-shaped stone pedestal growled angrily, “Bodhisattva, this boy is ungrateful. Why bother saving him?”
The kind-faced monk on the lotus pedestal smiled and replied, “This man has great aspirations and the seeds of Buddhahood within him. If he were to renounce worldly life, it would be a great fortune indeed.”
“How can a man who cannot let go of women possibly have the seeds of Buddhahood?” the beast sneered.
“He is merely blinded by the dust of the mortal realm. With a bit of guidance, he can achieve great enlightenment. Otherwise, he would not have uttered those words – ‘if I don’t go to hell, who will?'”
As the monk spoke, a brilliant golden glow appeared behind him, and a swastika symbol manifested, seemingly erasing the distance between the monk and Qin Feng.
Qin Feng came back to his senses, the surrounding darkness disappeared, and he saw a clear and empty world. At this moment, he seemed to be suspended in the cloudless sky.
And not far in front of him, there was a monk sitting cross-legged, wearing a golden-red cassock, holding a Zen staff in his hand, with half of his chest exposed.
Qin Feng was utterly bewildered. It was clear that the earlier murmuring and chanting had come from this monk, and the effortless display of spatial manipulation demonstrated his immense power.