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The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1421

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Chapter 1420 The Holy Maiden Appears, Wen Buwan

Snap…

The talisman was affixed to the body and then activated.

Within three breaths, He Pingsheng’s appearance transformed into Luo Bingyao’s.

They were identical in height, skin, appearance, and even the braids on their heads. Their auras were also identical, and their cultivation levels were all at the second level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

“Oh my god…oh my god, oh my god…” Luo Bingyao looked at her identical self and said, “Master…it’s so similar, I can’t even tell the difference!”

“What kind of magical talisman is this? It’s so powerful!”

“Nonsense, even a Great Luo Golden Immortal couldn’t see through this disguise, let alone you!” He Pingsheng stretched out his hand: “Come on, give me the Ascension Token!”

Luo Bingyao said, “My God… your voice is exactly the same as mine… He Pingsheng… what exactly do you want?”

“You’re going to use my identity to swindle and deceive people!”

“How dare you!” He Pingsheng’s forehead swelled with anger. “How dare you speak to your master like that, Luo Bingyao? You’re getting more and more audacious!”

“Hehehe…” Luo Bingyao chuckled ingratiatingly, then took out the Ascension Token and handed it to He Pingsheng, saying, “Master… please take this!”

“Um… do you still have any of these talismans… could I have one?”

Her eyes were bright and sparkling, with a sly glint in them.

How could such cunning escape He Pingsheng’s eyes? He sneered and said, “Luo Bingyao, don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking?”

“I’m telling you, it’s impossible!”

“Alright, you can leave now!”

“Wait, wait…” Luo Bingyao said, “Master, there’s one last thing!”

He Pingsheng said, “You speak!”

Luo Bingyao blushed: “You can take my form, but you can’t touch me like that…”

He Pingsheng’s face immediately darkened, and he roared, “This is my body, not yours!”

He reached out and grabbed Luo Bingyao, then roughly threw her directly into the Hongmeng Purple Gold Cudgel.

However, at the same time, He Pingsheng also gasped: Good heavens, Luo Bingyao has given me a good reminder. I must never let her come into contact with things like genuine and fake immortal talismans in the future.

…

Ten days later, the Heavenly Buddha Assembly will be held!

Buddhism emphasizes the equality of all beings, so when the Heavenly Buddha Assembly is held, there are no restrictions on entry.

According to the Buddha Emperor, any living being, regardless of their level of cultivation, can enter and listen to the supreme Dharma.

The conference was held in a huge square in the very center of the imperial city.

In this once empty square, a high platform has appeared out of nowhere.

The platform was enormous, with four sides: east, south, west, and north.

Each side has nine steps, and each step has ten thousand small steps.

It can accommodate hundreds of millions of people on all four sides!

When He Pingsheng arrived at the square, the void was already filled with neon lights and dazzling light, with endless strange phenomena appearing in the void.

Buddhist chanting could be heard from time to time, and the fragrance of sandalwood wafted into the air.

“Amitabha Buddha… This way, please, benefactor!”

“Amitabha Buddha, please feel free to do as you please!”

“Please remember, benefactor, that you should not disturb the Buddha Emperor and the Holy Maiden at that time!”

Please make yourself at home!

Countless monks dressed in red robes walked at the entrance, guiding the immortals who entered the square to their destination.

He Pingsheng casually found a spot on the ground to sit down and wait.

The square was packed with people sitting cross-legged, looking like a sea of people, yet it didn’t feel crowded.

The square in this imperial city is simply too big.

“Amitabha!” About an hour later, the sound of Buddhist chanting came from the void.

Dozens of wooden fish were struck almost simultaneously, and countless people chanted Buddhist ritual music in unison.

The sounds were orderly and melodious, carrying a sacred aura that was not to be profaned.

Eighty-one monks at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, each dressed in pure white robes, descended from the void and landed at the very top of the high platform in front of them, sitting upright on the edge.

In an instant, golden light shimmered and Buddha’s light shone brightly.

After the eighty-one Taiyi Golden Immortal Buddhist venerables sat down, they chanted in unison, “Amitabha, please let the Buddha Emperor descend!”

Several more dragon roars echoed from the void.

The next moment, He Pingsheng saw a golden dragon fly out from the white clouds, and on the golden dragon sat a Buddhist master dressed in a golden kasaya.

Needless to say, this is the Six Senses Buddha Emperor.

“Roar…” The dragon roared!

The Buddha Emperor rode a golden dragon and landed on the pure white platform, taking his seat in the very center. His body grew to a size of ten thousand feet.

Even if it were transformed into something ten thousand feet tall, it would still appear extremely small atop this enormous platform.

“Greetings, Buddha Emperor!”

“Amitabha Buddha, greetings to the Buddha Emperor!”

Below the high platform, countless believers and Buddhist disciples from all directions bowed to the Buddha Emperor, and many even prostrated themselves on the ground to kowtow.

He Pingsheng did not kowtow; he merely cupped his hands slightly in greeting.

After all, he entered as a disciple of the Xuanmen sect.

“Amitabha!” The Buddha’s deep voice rang out: “All beings, no need for formalities! All beings, no need for formalities! All beings, no need for formalities! All beings, no need for formalities!”

He Pingsheng was taken aback: Good heavens, why is he saying the same thing four times?

He looked up again, only to suddenly see that the Buddha Emperor, sitting on the high platform, had somehow sprouted three more heads and six more arms.

Four heads and eight arms?

Each of his heads faced one side of the platform, and he fell in all directions—north, south, east, or west.

“Amitabha…” The Buddha Emperor bowed again and continued, “Today’s Heavenly Buddha Assembly aims to use the power of your incense offerings and faith to gather the body of the Holy Maiden of Buddhism, helping her break through the bottleneck of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm and directly enter the Great Luo realm!”

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“At the same time, I have been preaching for a hundred years as a small compensation!”

Upon hearing this, He Pingsheng felt a chill in his heart: This Buddha Emperor was indeed an honest man, directly stating the purpose of holding this Buddhist assembly, which was to gather incense power for the Holy Maiden to break through her own bottleneck.

But the problem is… is this Wen Buwan?

That’s unlikely!

When he and Wen Buwan separated, they were both at the Xuanxian stage.

Not even a Golden Immortal yet!

Over the years, my cultivation speed has been extremely fast, yet I am only at the second level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

If this Buddhist saintess is Wen Buwan, how could she possibly have an eleventh level of cultivation?

Am I mistaken?

This saintess is not Wen Buwan at all.

Just as He Pingsheng was deep in thought and frowning, a Buddhist chant echoed from the void once more.

He Pingsheng looked up and saw a woman dressed in white slowly landing on the high platform. The woman was tall and slender with an unparalleled face, so beautiful that she could make anyone’s blood boil at first glance. Who else could it be but Wen Buwan?

It’s not too late to warm up!

It’s really not too late for warm weather!

Whoosh…

The moment they saw Wen Buwan, the millions of immortals present were all in an uproar.

Among them were nuns, monks, and Taoist immortals.

At this moment, no one can remain unmoved.

“Amitabha!” Wen Buwan’s voice also came over: “All Buddhas see me, and I see all Buddhas, how fortunate I am!”

He Pingsheng stared at Wen Buwan and smiled.

I thought that Wen Buwan would shave his head after entering Buddhism, but he didn’t.

Her hair was perfectly intact; she was a practitioner who kept her hair while practicing Buddhism.

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