Chapter 755: Chapter Forty-Nine: Destined with Buddha

Chongming Peak, in the medicinal valley

Buddha Son Yankong walked from bed to bed. The wounded warriors, regardless of their injuries, showed significant improvements under the shining of the Cihang Treasure Light. The physicians around, after assessing their patients’ conditions, looked at Yankong with nothing short of fervor.

Yankong, on the other hand, maintained his unchanging stoicism, moving through the various medical wards of the medicinal valley as though he’s strolling through a common marketplace.

Soon, he reached the outside of Wen Ruolan’s ward. Before entering, he heard the conversation between the patient and the physician inside.

“Sister Wen, my back is killing me, can you massage it for me?”

A gentle tap sounded. The female physician chuckled: “You rascal! I’m old enough to be your mother! How am I your ‘sister’? And your spine, it’s enveloped by the Two Ambiguity Innate Qi, at most it feels mildly numb, it doesn’t hurt.”

“Ouch, sister, don’t hit me!” The young male patient exaggerated. “I misspoke, it’s not pain, just a strange tingling and unbearable itch. Sister, could you help me scratch it?”

What a frivolous and flippant young man. Yankong chuckled and shook his head helplessly as he entered the ward.

A young lord, probably around fourteen or fifteen-year-old, was lying topless on the warm bed, pointing to his lower back and pleading with the female physician.

The female physician had a helpless expression on her face, her hand outstretched, almost reaching the young lord’s back. But as Yankong entered, the two previously playful individuals immediately became flustered.

Ruolan quickly retracted her hand, her face flushing slightly. Meanwhile, the shirtless young lord angrily snatched a long shirt to cover his back, scolding the newcomer: “What ill manners you have, monk! You barged

Buddha Son Yankong so brashly. She hastily scolded him, “Quiet down, Little Xing! This is Buddha Son Yankong from Wuxiang Zen Temple, a

turned to Yankong to apologize, “Little Xing is young and naive, having never laid eyes on a saint before. Buddha Son, please forgive him and

Wuxiang Zen Temple is a figure of great authority, who will at least take charge of a regional Buddhist sect in the future. With Yankong’s extraordinary talent in practicing the Sutra of No Suffering and Extinction, he could even be one of the Four-sided Buddha Lord

negligence is a form of blasphemy. At this moment,

Yankong’s reaction was surprisingly mild. Upon hearing Tang Xing’s words, he showed no signs of anger. He simply shook his head slightly at Wen Ruolan, waved his hand and shone the Cihang

sputtering “What are you

the light engulfed him, his feelings of humiliation and anger were expelled. Tang Xing, feeling the Zen intent in the light, fell

right fist rested on it,

the effect of the Vajra Seal Technique, and a phantom image of a guardian deity emerged behind him. His eyes were angry but filled with boundless compassion, resembling an Arahant.

the manifestation of the Vajra Seal. In addition, the abrupt removal of the Two Ambiguity Innate Qi from his spine induced a sharp

Tang Xing to instinctively reach to cover the wound. In

dissolution of the Vajra Seal, the phantom image of the Arahant also disappeared. The Geng Metal Innate Qi returned to his injured lower back. The tranquilizing effect of the Cihang Treasure

Yankong told

ponder over the cause and effect, but seeing the stunned expressions on the two faces, he thought to himself, “Wow… I really am amazing. I’ve even

gifted child who had good karma with

young man had exceptional talent to represent his clan at the young warriors’ gathering in Martial Saint Mountain at only fourteen, fifteen years old, especially given the miracle he manifested after the Cihang Treasure

‘karmic connection’ that I have

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