Remould the Glory of Sword Art-Chapter 1229 - 145: Chi Chanzi

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Chapter 1229: Chapter 145: Chi Chanzi

"Chi Chanzi..."

This is a name from a very distant past.

The Zen Master lived for three hundred years.

Three hundred years, with dynasties rising and falling, eras coming and going, like grains of sand sifting through time, representing five cycles of sixty years for ordinary folks. Even within top sects like Da Sui Sword Palace, the position of Mountain Master would have been changed several times.

Beneath the Zen Master, there were twelve disciples.

These twelve disciples, all reached the Yin God Realm.

Moreover, among those in the Yin God Realm... they were extremely powerful beings.

After all, Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi was exhausted.

Reaching the Yin God level was rare and difficult. This was the limit that the vast majority of cultivators could touch. During the great tides of fate over the past three hundred years, only a few Yang Gods emerged, countable on one hand. Thus, time cuts like a knife, and those former Buddhists following the Zen Master gradually died, gradually turning into skeletons.

Only Chi Chanzi succeeded in breaking through and promoted to Yang God.

In terms of seniority.

Chi Chanzi was the youngest disciple under the Zen Master, known as the "Closing Disciple." When the Zen Master was "old" at seventy, he went out and found an abandoned baby, brought it back to the Buddhists, and cared for it attentively. This abandoned baby later showed an extraordinary talent in Buddhist studies, thus was taken under his wing, with the Dharma name "Chi Chan."

Logically speaking.

This Closing Disciple of the Zen Master should have flourished in two dynasties.

But...

Chi Chanzi, upon joining, never left the main sect temple.

It is said.

He was in seclusion practicing Destiny Power.

Yet... this seclusion lasted for hundreds of years, with wind and frost blowing and day and night changing.

In comparison, the "cultivation" of the Taoist Master Xuanzhi on Qingnang Mountain seemed rather brief.

"I’ve heard of this Great Virtue’s name."

Xie Xuanyi questioned, puzzled: "Why would this person want to see me?"

Back then, he personally visited Fan Yin Temple.

But was refused entry.

The one who refused Xie Xuanyi’s invitation was none other than Chi Chanzi.

Now, it’s Chi Chanzi again, hoping Xie Xuanyi would meet.

"Master Miaozhen only mentioned wanting to meet the benefactor. Nothing else conveyed."

Mi Yun, who was aware of the past, said somewhat awkwardly, "If the benefactor is willing to meet, then that’s excellent... If not, it’s alright..."

"I’ve long stopped worrying about those matters."

Xie Xuanyi chuckled.

He smiled and said, "Would departing for Wu State now cause trouble for your Master Miaozhen?"

"Wu State..."

Mi Yun paused for a moment, then quickly explained with a smile, "Master Miaozhen is not in Wu State."

This time, Xie Xuanyi was the one stunned.

Chi Chanzi, not in Wu State?

Hold on...

This Buddhist Great Virtue should be residing in the Main Sect of Fan Yin Temple.

"To put it another way."

Mi Yun narrowed his eyes with a smile and explained once more, "Master Miaozhen is in Red Pearl Cicada Country. Red Pearl Cicada Country... is momentarily not in Wu State."

"Then..."

Xie Xuanyi murmured.

"Far across the horizon, yet close at hand."

Mi Yun extended his sleeve, revealing a crimson Buddha bead from within. This Buddha bead seemed like a "relic" burned from the blood and flesh of a Great Virtue sage, completely red and glossy, but devoid of the bloody aura of the Demon Sect’s evil cultivators, contrary; a single glance would immediately foster thoughts of peace and stability in the heart.

This is a "Mindfulness Pearl."

Of course.

The primary function of this crimson bead isn’t about mindfulness.

"..."

Xie Xuanyi stared at this Buddha bead, seemingly light enough for a gust of wind to blow away.

But as his Divine Thought swept across.

It felt as weighty as a mountain.

This bead is very heavy!

"Is this... the Red Pearl Cicada Country?"

Xie Xuanyi looked with a complex expression at Mi Yun: "You’ve taken this item with you... What about the Main Sect of Fan Yin Temple?"

"In fact, given developments, Buddhists have no more options left."

Mi Yun opened his palm, letting this red bead be exposed under the great sun.

This is a top secret of the Buddhists.

Yet he did not conceal it from Xie Xuanyi.

"The Xuanbei Pass scenario is a big gamble. Since Master Miaozhen, Master Chi Chan, and Senior Brother Hidden Cicada all choose to trust me."

This young monk grinned, candidly saying: "Then I can only humbly obey, taking this Red Pearl Cicada Country into the city to guard against the worst outcome. Thankfully, with the benefactor’s appearance, the worst outcome didn’t happen, and all disasters smoothly passed. We need not use this ’Red Pearl Cicada Country.’"

Though Mi Yun foresaw the resolution of the great catastrophe from the Cause and Effect Dao Realm.

But...

He is, after all, too young.

The hints shown by the Cause and Effect Dao Realm are indeed minimal.

While he might not care about his own life, other Buddhists do, and this Red Pearl Cicada Country is Chi Chan’s ultimate gamble.

If Xie Xuanyi hadn’t appeared.

Had Mi Yun been detained by Chen Chong, then at a critical moment, Chi Chanzi would act from Buddha Country.

As for the Main Sect of Fan Yin Temple...

This period has been incredibly fragile.

"The Empty Fort Strategy."

Xie Xuanyi, with a complex expression, said with profound meaning: "You boy... do have a large put-up of nerve..."

"Not as scheming as Xiao Chen State Preceptor, but this is the gamble of all my bones and monk’s robe."

Mi Yun said, smiling: "Still, haven’t we won this gamble?"

With that.

He gently stirred the red bead with his Divine Thought.

A hum.

Upon the hill’s Heavenly Peak, a strand of crimson light descended, twisting the void, creating a square Void Gate beside Mi Yun.

"Benefactor, please."

Mi Yun moved slightly aside, making way.

Xie Xuanyi took just one step.

Then the familiar Brahma sound, Buddha light, appeared instantly, swaying and echoing around.

Twenty years ago.

Xie Xuanyi passed by Fan Yin Temple but didn’t enter.