Chapter 957: Mahamudra Sutra
"Master, if I can resolve the Holy Buddha Sect’s crisis, I am willing to be his cultivation partner!"
Before the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor could speak, the Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman stepped forward and said resolutely.
"Tsk tsk, Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman, you truly understand the bigger picture and have made the right choice!"
Ye Yun extended his thumb in admiration.
"Luo Ye, this must not happen!"
The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor waved his hand repeatedly, bluntly rejecting.
"Master, our Holy Buddha Sect has suppressed the Jade Buddha Sect for so many years, and now if we lose the top position, won’t we be mocked by all the major forces?"
The Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman said dejectedly.
"You make a valid point, but do you know? He is a Yan Futi, even if he is willing, his nature is there, and the probability of achieving enlightenment quickly is extremely low!"
The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor sighed.
"I say, old monk, what do you mean by this? I am cooperating... isn’t that enough?"
Ye Yun rolled his eyes.
He has cooperated so much, yet this old monk is still being difficult, truly bothersome.
Why is it so hard to find a cultivation partner with profound Buddhist law?
"You have no foundation in Buddhist law, naturally repelling it, even if you temporarily compromise, you simply cannot achieve enlightenment successfully!"
The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor resolutely said.
"That may not be the case..."
Ye Yun furrowed his brows, contemplating the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor’s words.
He began to understand.
The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor meant that even if he is willing to be enlightened, without showing some results in Buddhist law, they might not consider it successful.
"I remember having some supreme Buddhist scriptures in my warehouse..."
Ye Yun thought to himself.
Thinking of those scriptures gave Ye Yun confidence.
The level of these scriptures is incredibly high.
Far surpassing the scriptures of the major forces of the Buddha Sect in Divine Land.
With this in mind, Ye Yun confidently smiled and said, "Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor, I dare say enlightenment will succeed, do you believe it?"
"I don’t believe it!"
The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor shook his head, his expression deepening.
"Saintess, why don’t you try enlightening me once more, if successful, will you fulfill your promise?"
Ye Yun said, looking at the Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman.
The Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman hesitated, looking toward the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor.
The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor didn’t speak.
"Saintess, don’t believe his deceptive words, I feel he has some hidden purpose!"
The Yoga Saint said from the side.
"Good old Yoga Godlord, how have you repeatedly thwarted my plans? Seems I’ll need to add another requirement!"
Ye Yun mocked.
"What requirement?"
The Yoga Godlord stared at Ye Yun, asking instinctively.
"The Saintess as my cultivation partner, and you can be my shoulder-massaging maid..."
Ye Yun spread his hands.
"What? You want a mighty tenth-level Godlord to be your shoulder-massaging maid?"
The Yoga Godlord was first shocked, then angrily roared.
"Though crude, the logic is sound. I can help the Holy Buddha Sect with its current crisis, can you? If you can, then what I said is void!"
Ye Yun chuckled nonchalantly.
This little rascal Yoga Godlord needs a good lesson.
Hearing this, the Yoga Godlord fell silent.
The Holy Buddha Sect’s crisis, indeed, she could do nothing about it.
"Saintess, if the old monk remains silent, then enlighten me once more, I’ll ensure to cooperate with you!"
Ye Yun said with a smile.
He looked amiable, his eyes bright, his voice gentle like a spring breeze, resembling a graceful prince.
Unlike a malevolent Yinfuti.
"Alright!"
The Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman gritted her teeth and agreed.
She clasped her hands in front of her chest, beginning to channel the supreme divine power of Sentient Prajna.
Little divine Buddha silhouettes appeared beside Ye Yun, chanting Buddhist hymns.
Ye Yun slightly closed his eyes.
At this moment, a trace of divine sense quietly entered a warehouse.
In this warehouse.
It was filled with mountains of divine techniques.
These divine techniques were too numerous; since Ye Yun’s reincarnation, he had only cultivated five or six.
By his estimation.
Not even in a hundred thousand years of sleepless cultivation could he finish them all.
"This one will do..."
Ye Yun scanned the warehouse, reaching out in the deep space to grasp a booklet.
This was a purple scripture.
It emitted purple rays, each of which seemed to contain a vast world.
This is — Mahamudra Sutra.
Ye Yun placed the booklet on his forehead, and a purple ray entered his mind.
After memorizing the scriptures.
Ye Yun gently returned the Mahamudra Sutra to the warehouse.
"This Mahamudra Sutra is indeed extraordinary..."
Ye Yun stood in the warehouse, gazing at the distant darkness, his eyes glittering, speaking softly.
Mahamudra —
Infinite light, infinite Buddhist law, infinite sentient beings.
This is the highest Buddhist path of a certain universe.
Although Ye Yun had no faith, that didn’t hinder him from cultivating the Mahamudra Sutra.
After all, every classical technique in the warehouse was acquired through system sign-ins, making cultivation effortless.
Of course.
If Ye Yun wishes to reach the highest realm of the Mahamudra Sutra, it naturally requires time to comprehend.
But in the short term.
To achieve some effects he desires is already sufficient.
Ye Yun’s divine sense returned.
He began to channel the Mahamudra Sutra, and over time, a layer of faint purple particles gradually appeared on his body.
These purple particles shining brightly, extraordinarily noble.
It seemed each purple particle nurtured a divine Buddha.
"What is this?"
The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor stared wide-eyed, incredulously looking at this.
These purple particles felt like divine Buddhas nurturing.
These yet-to-be born divine Buddhas inexplicably gave him a sense of oppression.
"How is this possible? Can this Yan Futi actually be enlightened?"
The Yoga Godlord was filled with shock, her heart now panicked.
If truly enlightened, wouldn’t she become a shoulder-massaging maid?
However, upon thinking that it could resolve the Holy Buddha Sect’s crisis, she suddenly felt even becoming a maid was worth the sacrifice.
The Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman was engrossed in enlightenment, oblivious to the purple particles.
Buzz!
A strange sound suddenly arose within Ye Yun.
At this moment.
His entire body erupted in brilliance, endless purple Buddhist light surged like a tide out of his pores.
In the purple light, numerous purple divine Buddhas, as large as mountains, sat solemnly in the void.
Thump!
Even the powerful Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor felt a strong pressure and couldn’t help but kneel.
Good heavens!
What exactly are these divine Buddhas?
Each purple divine Buddha gave him an indescribable pressure.
It felt like encountering a Great Buddha King, only able to kneel and worship.
"Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman, don’t be so engrossed, enlightenment is already complete, open your eyes and take a look?"
Ye Yun looked at the still-enlightened Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman, raised an eyebrow, and couldn’t help but laugh.
"This is..."
The Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman opened her eyes, shocked at the sight of sky-filled purple divine Buddhas, her knees giving way as she knelt to the ground.