Legend of the Great Sage

s basically beyond imagination.
It made everyone lose their courage to put up a stand.

The long-browed old monk brought his palms together and shut his eyes.
“So it be!”

She had already arrived at the depths of the underground palace, currently located directly beneath the grand hall.
The entire mountain had been hollowed out, with a nine-floored building constructed inside.
This place consecrated a series of dried corpses.
They were the full body śarīra left behind by eminent monks of the past.
Because they believed in the Wheel-turning King Chakravarti, they would send their speck of true spirit into rebirth as soon as it was no longer possible to ascend in their current life.
As such, there were an extremely large number of full body śarīra.

With a shake of her hand, the Trisepultural Robes drifted up, wrapping around a dried corpse.

She chanted the Scripture of Trisepulture.
Blasphemous lines flowed across the Trisepultural Robes.
The dried corpse’s eyelids twitched as its skin went from yellow to white.
Its sunken cheeks gradually filled up and reddened again, no longer any different from a living person.
He stood up and knelt down before her, bringing his palms together and bowing.
“Master.”

The Trisepultural Robes could revive the dead, reflesh white bone, and convert the living to the dead.
It could convert others to the path of white bone.

A while later, the dried corpses all stood up.
There were both men and women.
Regardless of their age and appearance when they passed away in meditation, they had all returned to the prime of their lives.
Every single one of them was brimming with youth, vitality, and life as their eyes shone brightly.

Unlike the Skeleton Demons that the Skull Prayer Beads transformed into or the skeleton and ghost kings from the Blood Sea Banner, they all possessed the power and intelligence from their past lives.
They had just been converted by her, becoming her disciples.

All those who could leave their full body śarīra here were eminent monks of the Mahachakra temple in the past.
It was possible to say that the moment she walked out of here, she could found a buddhist holy land no less than what the Spirit Kṣetra temple had once been.

A monk stood forward.
“Master, the current abbot of the Mahachakra temple was originally my disciple.
I’m willing to discuss the dharma with him so that he gives up on his path of rebirth and converts.”

“What if he refuses?”

“Then I can only bestow him with eternal silence before asking master to convert him.”

The eminent monks emerged from the underground palace.
Before long, the Mahachakra temple was converted.

……

Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Nowadays, he really did not understand what that child was doing sometimes.
It made him sigh.
Had the Xiao An who felt uncertain and asked for his guidance on the path of white bone already become a matter of the past?

“Then what about Xiaoming?”

Gu Yanying said, “He’s trying to control the Heaven Climbing Vine on Dragonshead mountain so that it can connect with the Asura realm.”

Li Qingshan nodded.
“The only thing he lacks now is resources.
If he can succeed, he’ll probably undergo the fourth heavenly tribulation very soon.
We can use the Heaven Climbing Vine too.
If we want to go to the Asura realm, we can go to the Asura realm.
If we want to go to the Daemonic Beast realm, we can go to the Daemonic Beast realm.
If we want to…”

His voice gradually slowed down.
A thought appeared in his head, except it floated around in uncertainty.
It was blurry and difficult to grasp, which made him sink into his thoughts.

Suddenly, he had a stroke of inspiration.
“Hold on, I have a good idea! If it works, not only can we save all the living creatures in the world, but it’ll be of great benefit to us too.
Let’s complete what Si Long failed to do.”

Gu Yanying’s eyes flashed.
“You mean…”

“C’mon.
We’ll talk once we reach Dragonshead mountain.”

The kunpeng rose up on the winds.
Gu Yanying said to Li Qingshan on her back in exasperation, “Haven’t you recovered completely? Why can’t you fly over there yourself?”

“It’s so urgent.
Aren’t you fast? You know, able people should always do more work.
Oh also, please be a little more polite to the hero who’s about to save the world.” He spread his legs and stood on the kunpeng’s back without a single care in the world.

“Do you know that you’re really annoying sometimes? We’ve arrived at Dragonshead mountain.
Hurry up and get off me!”

Gu Yanying rolled her eyes.
The kunpeng circled around the Heaven Climbing Vine that linked the earth with the sky, slowly landing on Dragonshead mountain.