Infinite Fighting

Chapter 182 The general attack begins

The ninth day of the fourth month of the 3573rd year of the Tianyuan calendar.

The Ascetic Order launched a general attack on the floating city.

Inside the floating city, the resistance force is not as exaggerated as imagined.

After the Nine Revolutions Quantum Furnace was destroyed and the Grand Illusionary Realm was controlled by the Ascetic Society, many monks in the floating city left.

Now only a part of the Tiandao League’s combat power remains.

Zhang Ji raised his arms and shouted, with Ferguson, Liu Gu, and some new monks from the Ascetic Society joining behind him. The Xuan Ji Wan Hua Array was like a piece of paper and was easily broken.

Without the support of the Nine-Turn Quantum Furnace, it is already at its limit to maintain the suspension of this huge aerial world, and the external protective spiritual power has been greatly reduced.

Everyone rushed into the floating city and smashed countless spirit puppets. The law enforcement shuttles and the immortal boats of the Ascetic Society clashed with each other and were suppressed for a time.

Zhang Ji took action, using pure physical strength to withstand the bombardment of the main gun of a fifth-level immortal ship and pierced it. Most of the monks from Shennong Technology were also killed on the spot.

Afterwards, under his leadership, one spirit-suppressing needle after another was nailed into the center of the Xuan Ji Wan Hua Array.

Soon, the first heaven [Shao Lingtian] began to crumble.

Then all the monks attacked the second heaven together.

After Zhang Ji arranged the tasks, he went straight to the upper level because he had more important things to do.

As he moved forward, he also inserted the soul-suppressing needles into the core points of the formation.

Improve the task completion rate at the same time.

The seventeenth heaven, [the heaven of enlightenment].

Countless monks and believers were sitting cross-legged around the Bodhi Temple, chanting scriptures.

In the floating city, this is the only place where the least people were evacuated.

The core monks and believers have their own beliefs in their hearts and are unwilling to leave. They are the devilish people in disguise.

Huiji has repaired the injuries caused by the battle with Zhang Ji. At this moment, he is leading the monks to guard near the hanging ladder, ready to stop the thieves.

However, Huifan was still chanting scriptures and practicing hard in the temple.

Suddenly, a figure came out from the hanging ladder, and Zhang Ji arrived at the Awakening Heaven. He threw out a few soul-suppressing needles and inserted them into the core of the nearby Xuan Ji Wan Hua Array.

Soon he found that he seemed to be trapped in an array.

"These monks haven't left yet?"

Zhang Ji was somewhat speechless.

Most of the other sects and forces have left, but these believers are still here to hold on.

"The thieves have entered the formation, start the battle!"

Hui Ji opened his mouth, and in an instant, golden light shone from the bodies of those monks, and golden spiritual patterns appeared in the void to suppress them.

Zhang Ji raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

"Boom~!"

The palm force directly broke the spiritual pattern of the formation. The five hundred Jindan-stage monks who were the core of the formation had their spiritual particles wiped out and their souls damaged on the spot. They all put on masks of pain.

Zhang Ji was floating in the air, looking at Hui Ji not far away. He didn't expect to meet him here again.

Huiji did not recognize Zhang Ji. Zhang Ji had hidden his identity when he was in Wujianyuan.

But Huiji was equally disgusted with the Ascetic Society.

Whether it was because of Kongjue’s defection or because of losing the Bodhi seeds in the hands of the Ascetic Society.

"Evil thief, suffer death!"

Hui Ji stretched out his palm, and a golden swastika flew towards Zhang Ji, with a very intimidating power.

However, Zhang Ji did not dodge and raised his hand to punch.

“Bang! Boom!”

The swastika character shattered, and the power of the fist reached Huiji.

In Zhang Ji's opinion, Hui Ji should be killed with this punch.

But the result was that golden light burst out from his body and protected him.

In the void, countless golden light spots flew over and all fell on Huiji, and Huiji also sat cross-legged in the air.

His body was glowing with golden light, which was the effect brought by those golden spots.

Zhang Ji could feel that his strength had improved at this moment.

Confidence!

The path of practice taken by Bodhi Temple.

Collect the power of faith from believers as its own energy reserve.

The power of this belief is not just spiritual power.

It can be borrowed and used to help monks achieve various mysterious means.

They use this to heal believers and demonstrate their extraordinary martial arts skills, thus creating a virtuous cycle.

At this moment, the entire Awakened Heaven was dyed with golden light.

It is unknown how many years of faith the Bodhi Temple has accumulated, and for nearly a thousand years, people have only entered but not left.

They will use any means to cheat and deceive as long as they can gain someone's trust.

The credibility accumulated over the past thousand years is incomparable to that of the previous tens of thousands of years.

With the blessing of this tremendous power of faith, a Buddha image a thousand feet high formed outside Huiji's body, solemn, sacred and extremely majestic.

"Evildoer, your sins are too severe to be forgiven. Today, I, the Buddha, will save you from reincarnation!"

Huiji’s voice shook the four directions, and the Buddha’s palm pressed down from the sky.

"So flashy!" Zhang Ji said disdainfully.

As the voice fell, his figure suddenly turned into lightning.

"Stab~!"

In a flash, Zhang Ji raised his palm and struck out.

The small palm collided with the huge palm covering an area of hundreds of meters, but the result was quite unexpected.

“Boom boom boom boom~!”

The golden Faith Buddha Palm collapsed in an instant, but Zhang Ji’s palm power continued unabated, smashing the Buddha’s golden body and falling on Hui Ji.

In just a moment, Huiji's body was covered with cracks and he was blown away, smashing countless buildings.

His faith was shining, and the golden light was trying to repair his body. However, at this moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Countless shouts were heard in my ears.

“Please pray to Buddha to make me rich.”

"Buddha, I hope my Taoist companion will love me forever and will never leave me."

"Buddha, I want to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, please help me!!"

"Amitabha, why should Junior Brother be the captain? I should be the captain! Let him die!"

"Desire poison."

Huiji had a dazed look on his face.

Faith power is essentially the power of belief, and it is complex because of human nature.

Pure Buddhist faith is, in theory, a form of gratitude, a pure emotion that does not seek anything in return.

It is the believers’ heartfelt gratitude after the monks have helped them.

But the faith and power of the Bodhi Temple over the past thousand years has been mixed with too many desires. They have no gratitude, only seeking.

Once this faith is absorbed, the desires contained therein will affect the user.

However, Huiji had always used faith as a tool and had not truly absorbed it. This was the first time.

And it was at this time that he understood why the abbot did not support their actions.

The fire of desire was burning in Huiji, devouring his body and everything around him.

All the faiths mixed with desires were ignited. In an instant, the entire sky of enlightenment changed from golden light to a sea of karma.

Zhang Ji was startled and quickly circulated his Qi to protect himself.

"What the hell?"

"It's lust. The faith power is backfiring. They collected the faith power in the wrong way, so the faith power is filled with toxic impurities and is no longer pure. Now that the faith power is backfiring, the lust will devour the cultivators themselves." Taiyi Ling's voice came from the Boat of Hope. It said to Zhang Ji, "The Bodhi tree can purify the soul and absorb the faith power, which can speed up its growth. You can collect it now and save a lot of nectar."

"How to do it?" Zhang Ji asked.

"Just reveal it." Taiyi-Zero said.

Hearing this, Zhang Ji manipulated the Boat of Hope and opened a hole near the Bodhi tree. He raised his left hand high, and a Bodhi tree about five meters high, emitting a faint golden light, suddenly appeared in the void.

Near the golden halo, the burning karmic fire was extinguished, the desires in countless faiths were refined, and then all the faiths were completely devoured by the Bodhi tree and turned into nourishment for its own growth.

"Is it really okay?"

Zhang Ji was a little surprised, he was not aware of this matter.

After all, when I played the game in my previous life, the official did not reveal much information about the Bodhi tree.

Zhang Ji only knew that it was a cultivation accelerator.

Other than that, I really know nothing.

"You have to eat more of this."

Zhang Ji hurriedly held up the Bodhi tree and quickly passed through the karmic fire of the entire Awakening Heaven. Wherever he passed, the karmic fire was extinguished, and the Bodhi tree was also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the karmic fire, Huiji also saw the Bodhi tree that Zhang Ji was holding up.

He was stunned.

The Bodhi tree, which had not appeared for tens of thousands of years, was actually seen by him at this time.

In ancient times, the Bodhi Temple was once the top force in this world. It was at its peak and gave birth to a true Buddha.

It is because of the blessing of the Bodhi tree.

With the Bodhi tree around, gathering faith is extremely easy.

No need to worry about the poison in it, any faith can be used.

Ever since the spiritual energy became thin and the Bodhi tree died, the Bodhi Temple has fallen into decline.

To date, it has been more than 167,000 years.

The descendants of the Bodhi Temple have forgotten this legend and even think it is a story made up by their predecessors.

But today, Huiji discovered that it was true.

But the Bodhi seed did not sprout in his hands, but grew into a tree in the hands of the ascetics.

"Brother, could it be that fate is really not with me?"

Hui Ji did not get an answer. The flames devoured his body and refined his modified metal body until Zhang Ji arrived and saw a thumb-sized alloy sphere.

There is actually Buddha's light above.

"Relics? How can someone of his character have such a thing?" Zhang Ji flew nearby and asked in surprise.

“When a high-ranking Buddhist monk dies, his body will be refined and turned into relics. It has nothing to do with his moral character, but only with his cultivation and the method he used. Take it. Although it is not as good as the Bodhi tree, it also has the effect of increasing one’s understanding and speeding up cultivation. You can take it back and give it to your disciple.” Taiyi-Zero said.

"I really thought that only those with noble character could obtain relics!"

Zhang Ji was a little speechless and once again felt the importance of publicity.

After taking Huiji's relics, Zhang Ji looked at the golden Bodhi Temple from afar.

This karmic fire spread throughout the entire Enlightenment Heaven, but the power of faith that enveloped the Bodhi Temple had not yet been ignited and was firmly protected by the pure power of faith.

Zhang Ji could see that most of the faith came from the old monk in the Zen room at the core location.

Unlike Huiji, Huifan never took advantage of the faith of his followers.

His faith comes only from himself.

This monk is really pure.

Zhang Ji did not go over to interrupt their chanting, but turned around and flew towards a higher level of heaven.

Huifan did not take the initiative to find him, which proves that he will not interfere in this cause and effect anymore. Huiji has only himself to blame.

There is no need for him to kill them all.

The main reason is that Huifan left a really good impression on Zhang Ji.

When he was playing games in his previous life, he was also the only NPC in Tianyuan Realm who was willing to help players for free.

Among the chaotic group of players, most of them call him Master.

Zhang Ji is willing to show some respect to such people as long as it does not conflict with his own interests.

After Zhang Ji left.

Huifan sighed lightly, and then continued to lead those pure believers and disciples in chanting scriptures.

(End of this chapter)