Secret Buyer-Chapter 190 - 149: Good and Evil are Hard to Discern, the Disciples Arrive

Chapter 190: Chapter 149: Good and Evil are Hard to Discern, the Disciples Arrive

The high-dimensional perspective unfolds.

The shrine is still a shrine, yet it presents itself to Zhang Fusheng in an indescribable form, decomposing and expanding, everything clear and detailed.

As clear as the lines on one’s palm.

At that moment.

The Buddha statue opens its eyes.

Zhang Fusheng vaguely sees two lines on the Buddha statue that were previously invisible, but now are clearly visible,

One leads to Yuan Feidao, the other to a mysterious and unknown place.

Zhang Fusheng raises an eyebrow, his gaze falls upon his master, whose body details unfold completely before his eyes.

His internal organs shine like the bright moon, and the ancestral acupoint between his brows is like a blazing sun, the blood within his body sparkles with heavenly light and treasures,

just like what was once observed in Miss Mingyue.

The only difference is, in Miss Mingyue’s heart lies a ginseng fruit, yet there is nothing unusual in his master’s organs.

"Definitely beyond the Innate Realm, definitely a Celestial Human."

Zhang Fusheng mutters to himself, continuing to observe this moment with clarity.

At that moment.

The Buddha statue sweeps its gaze over the three, finally landing on Chen Yuque. Under the insightful high-dimensional perspective,

Zhang Fusheng sees a golden light, invisible at the time, emanate from the Buddha’s eyes, enveloping Chen Yuque.

"Hmm?"

He is startled, under the golden light, many invisible things within Chen Yuque are actually revealed,

just as Yuan Feidao had said.

Innate, pure, a strand of innate fetal purple qi in the chest, but the body is clearly incomplete — among the five organs, only the spleen has two locks, hiding two great secrets.

The rest of the organs are clean, empty, and nothing.

"These are things that even a high-dimensional perspective couldn’t see before, only revealed under the golden light, allowing me to see them in this high-dimensional perspective..."

Zhang Fusheng mutters to himself, is this golden light some kind of divine technique?

A Celestial Eye Technique of the Buddhist Family?

His thoughts turn, seeing his master point towards the second senior sister, clearly seeing a strand of innate spiritual sense detaching from his master’s ancestral acupoint and falling onto Chen Yuque.

At the time, it was not noticed, but seeing it now, his master’s complexion had obviously paled, and the vitality within had also weakened.

The Buddha statue’s gaze falls upon Lin Dongxi, the golden light reflecting, and Zhang Fusheng also sees within Little Child’s body the things Yuan Feidao depicted.

Six tufts of Innate Buddha Nature.

Then the Buddha statue once again extends its hands into the dark place above.

This time, Zhang Fusheng sees clearly.

That far and distant darkness, within which is... Maitreya??

No, it’s not Maitreya, it’s something indescribable, formless and shapeless, but the moment Zhang Fusheng condenses it in the high-dimensional perspective, he naturally comprehends!

"It is the Maitreya Celestial Position, or rather, the Position."

Zhang Fusheng’s eyes are bright, yet his expression is shaken.

From the Maitreya Celestial Position, the Buddha statue stripped out a relic and bestowed it to Lin Dongxi.

When the relic was stripped out, the Maitreya Celestial Position dimmed by three degrees.

Zhang Fusheng’s pupils contract.

The master said, this is an Arhat’s Relic.

Arhat’s Relic, my foot!

This is clearly Maitreya’s Relic!

The Buddha’s Relic!

No, it’s not the true Maitreya Buddha’s Relic, it’s the [Great Belly Buddha’s Relic], the difference between the two is quite simple,

the former is the true future Buddha, the latter is an usurper of the celestial position.

"Did Great Belly Buddha give away his relic? No, it’s not that, there was only the Maitreya Celestial Position there, no Great Belly Buddha..... Great Belly Buddha has descended into the world as Little Child."

Zhang Fusheng murmurs to himself,

observing the illusory lines connecting the Maitreya Celestial Position and Yuan Feidao from the Buddha statue, coming up with a bold guess in his heart.

"Yuan Feidao, acting in the name of the Maitreya Celestial Position, detached the relic left by Great Belly Buddha and gave it to Lin Dongxi."

"Why would he do this?"

"Has he recognized that Lin Dongxi is the incarnation of Great Belly Buddha?"

Muttering to himself, the Buddha statue’s gaze turns towards his past self.

Golden light reflects.

The Buddha statue abruptly splits.

Zhang Fusheng witnesses the entire process clearly,

even seeing at the moment the Buddha statue splits from head to toe,

the flesh and blood beneath his master’s skin also splits from head to toe.

Completely synchronized.

Again, the Buddha statue extends both hands into the dark place, reaching for the Maitreya Celestial Position, from which it strips out a wisp of candle flame.

In Zhang Fusheng’s perspective, the Maitreya Celestial Position dims by another three degrees.

From the initial brilliant light, through two peelings, two dimmings, now it only shines like moonlight.

The candle flame in the high-dimensional perspective is pure, clean, no hidden adulterated tricks, nothing sinister.

"Yuan Feidao... master, is he really giving away something?"

Zhang Fusheng finds it unbelievable, this old man fond of raising Gu, is he really kind-hearted??

Strange, too strange.

Through the gap in the door, the three siblings and Hong Tianbao from that time all appear outside, and the door slams shut.

But from his current perspective, stretching for hundreds of meters, he can still see the scene in the dark room.

Zhang Fusheng sees Old Mr. Yuan cough up a mouthful of brilliant blood, sees the old man leaning against the cracked, blood-stained Buddha statue, gasping for breath,

sees him talking to himself:

"All three of them are truly good seedlings..."

At that moment.

Yuan Feidao wipes the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth, stamps his foot, sighs and says:

"What a pity, encountered too late... Celestial Treasure truly has good luck."

The old man turns around, wiping the blood off the Buddha statue, hunching his body:

"The path to Ascension to God, is harder than ascending to heaven."

"The Bodhisattva returns after six trials, the Buddha returns to position after nine trials, an incarnation of a Bodhisattva..."

Zhang Fusheng listens to his soft sighs, his heart stirred, Bodhisattva’s six trials, Buddha’s nine trials, could it refer to the six tufts of Innate Buddha Nature within Little Child?