Secret Buyer-Chapter 83: Senior Brother, Oh Senior Brother

Chapter 83: Chapter 83: Senior Brother, Oh Senior Brother

The Living Buddha of Jiangzhou City.

Huang Qiuxian perked up his ears. Although the dispute between the two sects of Buddhism had nothing to do with him, yet.....

It was, after all, a Living Buddha.

Everyone knows, a Living Buddha, once in position, is equivalent to a deity descending to this world!

Moreover, it is the most supreme deity, ranking even above the God of Plague of the Western Sect!

Du Mingsheng rasped:

"Four Seats, I can only assist you up to this point. If you have the confidence, you can go and rescue that Living Buddha."

For a moment, Shi Zhengyuan contemplated silently, then sighed, "Merciful Buddha":

"Very well, if the Living Buddha has not taken his position, this is merely one of his nine tribulations. If he has assumed his post, then what does an Angry Buddha Son count for?"

Du Mingsheng smiled, his intent unclear.

"Since we’re all sharing news." Huang Qiuxian glanced at the mysterious woman who first entered the High Heaven Association, and said:

"I will share one as well, it happens to relate to Jiangzhou City. Jiangzhou seems about to experience a divine descent involving the God of Plague from the Western Sect."

"Additionally....."

Huang Qiuxian cautiously glanced at ’Zhong Mountain’ standing next to the Celestial Venerate, pondering his words:

"The True Man seems to know the true name of the God of Plague."

As his words fell, except for the bewildered Chen Nuanyu, the other two were aghast!

The true name of a deity??

Over the years, how many divine names have the four sects and the Federation discovered in total??

They all simultaneously looked towards that mysterious True Man.

The True Man slightly lifted his eyelids, first, as always, respectfully saluted the Celestial Venerate, then softly said:

"Indeed, my Lord knows all true names of the deities."

Their scalps tingled.

Knows all of them.

The always silent Celestial Venerate spoke calmly, his voice like a thousand great bells being struck at once. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

"In this era, the true gods are lost, pseudo-gods usurp the heavenly thrones."

The Celestial Venerate continued calmly:

"The affairs of the old ages have been buried in the past, those who have usurped the heavenly positions know nothing of what they should be called post-usurpation."

Zhang Fusheng, although talking nonsense, felt that even if it wasn’t entirely factual, it wouldn’t be far from the truth.

Since those so-called deities from different dimensions need to discover their true names, how could they truly be them?

Just like that Ancestor of Land Immortals.

Does Immortal Zhenyuan need a shrine of flesh and blood?

Utterly absurd!

The Taoist Palace was deathly silent at this moment.

For a long time.

"Merciful Buddha."

Shi Zhengyuan let out a low sigh of the Buddha’s name, his intent unclear. Huang Qiuxian and Du Mingsheng were also silent,

as for Chen Nuanyu, she was cautiously observing and gathering information.

Zhang Fusheng realized that these three, though perhaps not deeply nor devoutly, were believers.

At this moment, they probably found it difficult to accept his words.

They needed time to digest it.

Deities.....

Zhang Fusheng knew that as long as he continued on his path of cultivation, he would eventually face those deities.

Who on earth are they, or perhaps it is more apt to say, who are They?

What sort of entities are they?

Zhang Fusheng did not know.

"If there’s no further interchange between Heaven and Tao, today shall come to an end."

The Celestial Venerate said lightly, before anyone could react, they felt a lightness in their bodies, their consciousness was expelled from the gates of the Taoist Palace.

They started to fall down, down, and the feeling of being ’elevated’ abruptly ceased.

The four took one last look at that Taoist Palace.

Infinitely distant, infinitely majestic, untouchable, unimaginable.

Even after falling out, the form of the Taoist Palace eluded the horizons of thought, becoming unrecallable!

’Boom!’

The doors of the Taoist Palace closed with a crash.

......

Dragon Boat City.

Shi Zhengyuan abruptly opened his eyes.

He had unknowingly become drenched in cold sweat.

"Celestial Venerate..."

He murmured this term, his gaze obscure, somewhat distracted.

Is my Buddha an usurper?

Instinctively, Shi Zhengyuan wanted to rebut, but he could find no ground for opposition.

Before the decline of the Ling Mountain line, there were not a few Divine Favored standing in the Innate Realm, communicating with the deities.

Various signs indicate that indeed, the Buddhas and the Bodhisattvas don’t know their true divine names.

’Ah!’

Suddenly, Shi Zhengyuan coughed up a mouthful of golden blood, his countenance withered, but soon returned to normal.

"What I believe in is the supreme Buddha."

He murmured:

"Regardless of whether what the Celestial Venerate says is true or false, there is indeed a supreme Buddha. The difference is, He is either seated in a different dimension or has had His heavenly position usurped, lost somewhere — but isn’t that the tribulation."

"Even Buddha must undergo tribulation."

"Merciful Buddha!"

The same scene occurred simultaneously on Du Mingsheng and Huang Qiuxian,

As believers, they all have faith, even achieving a spiritual realm through it,

When faith wavers, they naturally suffer damage themselves.

But they can also figure it out and understand it, not only without loss, but even...

Excitement.

"Could I also occupy the Celestial Position?"

......

Divine Realm.

Eight Sceneries Taoist Palace.

"How did Chen Nuanyu quietly join the Western Sect?"

"Two hundred years of Breathing Technique, and Limit-Breaking Level Yin Snake Fist..... quite a harvest."

Zhang Fusheng cheerfully peered through the crack in the door, spying on a snippet of the past.

It was noon today when he met that Vanguard Team captain, Liu Zhengbang.

"Should I alter it?"

Zhang Fusheng was hesitating. When the incident happened, it was only half a day ago. A tiny bit of past alteration couldn’t form a chain reaction.

He was absolutely sure it wouldn’t affect himself.

It’s just...

Zhang Fusheng silently observed the white van through a ’high-dimensional perspective’.

Everything inside the car appeared in detail,

Even the tremor of Liu Zhengbang’s fine hairs with each breath, and the contraction of his blood vessels with each heartbeat.....

All seen clearly.

Hmm?

Zhang Fusheng raised an eyebrow. Why is Liu Zhengbang’s brain..... not showing any activity?

Under the high-dimensional perspective,

he could see Liu Zhengbang’s heart beating, blood flowing, all organs functioning normally—except the brain.

The brain’s nerves were dead silent, no bioelectricity, no activity whatsoever.....

His brain was dead.

Not a vegetative state, but completely like a dead person’s brain.

The only difference was that it was still nourished by blood.

"Is this..... a special physique?" Zhang Fusheng muttered in astonishment, but where would such a special physique exist?

In a daze,

in the scene on the other side of the door crack,

Zhong Mountain interfered with light and shadows, became transparent, then used Bone Powder Form and Spirit to make his body ethereal, passing through the car and leaving, creating the illusion of teleportation.

Zhang Fusheng’s perspective locked on his past self but had a range of forty meters, still able to see the white van.

He saw,

Liu Zhengbang inside the car activated a device that emitted a tangible qi and blood capable of obstructing and burning Divine Thought,

and then.....

Then he opened a computer and played the recording of the conversation with ’Zhong Mountain’.

Immediately after, Liu Zhengbang deleted the short audio segment of the recording that mentioned Niu Dali before uploading the remaining recording to the [Investigation Bureau].

Zhang Fusheng straightened up.

"Western Sect, Divine Descent, Niu Dali, Living Buddha, Buddha Son..."

"Saved me the trouble of altering the past."

His expression was solemn; this Liu Zhengbang was clearly a living dead man!

His brain was dead!

So why could he still move, speak, and act so normally?

Why cover for Niu Dali?

Zhang Fusheng leaned again against the crack in the door, choosing to watch the time of the first Contemplation class when he met Niu Dali.

He meticulously observed Niu Dali.

Very normal, heartbeat vigorous, and nothing strange inside his body.

He chose another time point, one with Chen Nuanyu present.

Zhang Fusheng gazed through the crack at Chen Nuanyu, the skin, flesh, tendons, bones, and organs of the other,

all laid bare under this unique perspective, stared at Chen Nuanyu’s heart for a long time, and indeed saw weak, flowing rays of light!

Six Ding Divine Fire.

In Black Eye’s place, the interior of the opponent’s eyeball flowed with a mass of darkness, wondering whether it was caused by something from a Different Dimension, similar to Chen Nuanyu’s special physique,

or if it was just a purely natural eye.

Then back to observing Niu Dali, still no anomaly, no signs of a special physique.

"Could it be something special in spirit or soul?"

He didn’t believe Niu Dali had no special physique.

After contemplating for a long time.

Zhang Fusheng silently exited the Divine Realm, not rushing to use the Limit-Breaking Level Yin Snake Fist and the two hundred years of Breathing Technique,

he forcibly endured the intense fatigue and once again manifested a Command of High Heaven.

"In a short time, I can’t refine the illusion into reality..... My spirit is already exhausted to the limit, trying to materialize again....."

Zhang Fusheng panted, silently putting the wooden plaque into an envelope tainted with the same Immortal aura,

along with a letter.

There were only two lines written.

[Above High Heaven, granted permission to leave your name]

[To Niu Dali, received]

"Senior brother, just what is special about you?"

Zhang Fusheng did not rush to send the letter out, his gaze extremely deep.

"I still need to find a way to obtain Liao Xianji’s enlightenment."