A Man in the Snow: Starting with a Sword Challenge to the Northern Liang Prince's Palace

After losing two highly respected Buddhas, Mount Landa was left with only the Six-Bead Bodhisattva, the only female Dharma King.

With his methods, he quickly and completely suppressed the power of the other two factions, thus truly unifying the entire Landa Mountain.

Li Dangxin and his disciple Wu Nanbei settled down here, as this place was a sacred Buddhist site and would be beneficial to their cultivation.

Instead of returning to the Moral Forest of the Shangyin Academy to continue his seclusion, Ye Yun went alone to the golden statue of Buddhism left behind by the old monk.

After the great purge of Mount Landa, coupled with the methods of the Six-Bead Bodhisattva, Mount Landa suddenly became famous.

The already numerous pilgrims to Mount Landa, after the Six-Bead Bodhisattva fully opened it up, attracted even more Buddhists from all thirty-six small kingdoms of the Western Regions.

People came to pay homage, and the place was so crowded that it was overflowing with people.

The money spent on incense offerings just these past few days has already exceeded several hundred thousand yuan.

At this moment, Ye Yun looked at the golden Buddha and suddenly felt a strange power cleansing the golden body.

"Is this the power of faith?"

With a thought, Ye Yun separated a wisp of his divine consciousness and attached it to the golden Buddha. As the power of faith entered his body, Ye Yun felt that his understanding of martial arts and himself became more and more profound.

"It seems that the power of faith and fortune are linked. As long as one gathers more and more faith, one will gain a continuous flow of fortune, strengthening oneself!"

Ye Yun suddenly understood why this old monk was willing to abandon his physical body and live on in the world as his true spirit: he wanted to use the faith of the Landa Buddhist Kingdom to become a true Buddha.

Even someone as powerful as his senior brother Zhang Fuyao, a saint, needs to obtain more fortune.

In a short time.

Ye Yun seemed to have realized something.

The aura contained within the statue of Zhenwu the Great on Wudang Mountain was formed by the convergence of faith.

This is just like a cultivation novel I've read before.

The more faith a spirit or deity possesses, the stronger their fortune, cultivation, and abilities become.

Ye Yun knew that he had found a way to collect luck.

Each individual may have little luck, but if we can gather the power of faith of millions of people, we can gather the luck of the entire world.

Then he could fight against the Heavenly Dao of this place.

Humans can conquer nature.

After Ye Yun understood, he immediately separated a wisp of his divine consciousness and attached it to the golden body of the statue.

"Six Beads, come and pay your respects."

With a thought, Ye Yun directly notified the Six-Bead Bodhisattva, who was stabilizing his realm.

soon.

The white-clad Guanyin was already behind Ye Yun.

"My lord, you summoned Liuzhu. What are your orders?"

Liuzhu has already accepted Ye Yun, and since she wants Buddhism to flourish again, she will definitely hold on to Ye Yun tightly.

"This golden statue was erected in the most prominent place on Mount Landa, to tell them that this image is the Dharma image of the Buddha."

As soon as Ye Yun finished speaking, the entire golden Buddha statue began to change continuously, eventually transforming into a golden Buddha image several times larger than before.

It also possesses a great deal of Buddhist fortune.

Suppressing them on Mount Landa was just right.

One-third of Ye Yun's true spirit was among them.

A hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of the Six-Bead Bodhisattva. This was a golden Buddha statue, within which Ye Yun's divine consciousness was hidden.

Is he trying to erode the fortune of Buddhism?

"Don't worry, what I need is the power of faith. The fortune of Buddhism can actually benefit you."

The second matter is that Mount Landa is starting to increase its number of monk soldiers. I need at least 100,000, and given the strength of the thirty-six small kingdoms, I think that shouldn't be a problem.

Ye Yun doesn't need the Western Regions to have a large military force, as long as they are elite enough.

It borders the Northern Wilderness to the north and the Northern Liang to the east.

When needed, they can march straight in and wipe out both forces.

Relying solely on the power of the Xuanyuan family of Xinhui Mountain and the Lu family of Jiangnan Road would probably not be enough to quickly establish his own empire.

"Yes, my lord!"

"I wonder if my lord has any other requests, such as...!"

The Six-Bead Bodhisattva stepped forward, gazing at Ye Yun with deep affection; this time, she was serious.

In response to the female bodhisattva's initiative, Ye Yun said, "The path of dual cultivation is not for me; my heart belongs to another."

"This woman must be exceptionally beautiful to be worthy of my lord."

Seeing that Ye Yun had no interest in her, the female Dharma King took a step back.

"Focus on your work. Above the peak of the Great Vajra Realm, there are even higher realms. If you wish to pursue them, then walk the same path with me."

As soon as Ye Yun finished speaking, he transformed into a rainbow and disappeared from the spot.

"Above the Great Vajra Realm, there are other realms."

The Six-Bead Bodhisattva's eyes held a newfound hope.

It should be known that the peak of the Great Vajra Realm is already a Buddhist saint, belonging to the highest known realm.

It turns out there are realms beyond this.

No wonder Ye Yun could suppress them so easily.

What level of attainment is this?

Ye Yun returned to the Moral Forest.

They went directly to where Nangong Pushe was reading.

"Why have you come today?"

Nangong Pushe put down the book in his hand and asked.

"I've come to collect something. There's news about Xie Guanying. Are you ready?"

Huang Longshi, who was in Shu, sent word that Xie Guanying had appeared.

"I can kill you, but do you want to come with me?"

Nangong Pushe seemed to have gotten used to Ye Yun's help.

"Yes, that's exactly what I need, and he has it."

But before that, I need you to wait a few days; I have something I need to finish.

Ye Yun came to a portrait, which was of Zhang Fuyao.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Nangong Pushe nodded.

The two looked at each other, as if they had communicated on a spiritual level and knew what the other wanted to do.

Ye Yun nodded, then took Zhang Fuyao's portrait and left the Moral Forest.

He immediately and quietly arrived at the side of Qi Yanglong, the Grand Master of Shangyin Academy.

"I have met Ye Jianxian."

"No need for formalities. You have the potential to become a saint. I have come today because I need your help with something."

Ye Yun took out Zhang Fuyao's portrait and said.

"The statue of a saint... I wonder what Ye Jianxian is planning to do."

Qi Yanglong asked in confusion.

"Vertical portrait!"

"The image of a saint."

Ye Yun said calmly.

Although Qi Yanglong didn't understand, he still asked, "Why is there no statue of you, but instead a statue of the Zhang family's sage?"

"The portrait of my senior brother is more suitable than mine. If you need anything, you can go to the Lu family in Jiangnan to get it. Just say that I, Ye Yun, instructed you to do so."

After Ye Yun finished speaking, he had already disappeared from the scene.

Qi Yanglong picked up the portrait of the sage, a glint of shrewdness in his eyes: "Could it be... that you want it?"

Wudang Mountain.

Since Hong Xixiang and Li Yufu disappeared from the world, Wudang Mountain, like Longhu Mountain, has closed its gates.

But the Great Lotus Peak has gained an old friend.

In front of this old friend stood a middle-aged Taoist priest carrying a sword.

"Ye Yun, you killed my junior brother and caused the future leader of Wudang to perish. Wudang does not welcome you."

Wang Xiaoping's hands were hidden in the sleeves of his Taoist robe, but the sword intent on his body was restless, and he and the Taoist soldier Shen Cha behind him were already ready to draw their swords and fight.

Ye Yun smiled slightly, surprised that Wang Xiaoping had already reached the peak of the Finger Profound Realm and was about to enter the highest level of the Daoist sect, the Great Finger Profound Secret Realm. So he said:

"I'll let you draw your sword once. If you can't kill me, then let me meet the current leader of Wudang Sect, how about that?"

Wang Xiaoping said coldly, "Fine."

This battle seems unavoidable.