Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 328 - 327: The Whereabouts of the Black Bear Spirit—Lin Heng Completely Loses His Temper [Part 3]

Chapter 328: Chapter 327: The Whereabouts of the Black Bear Spirit—Lin Heng Completely Loses His Temper [Part 3]

Lin Heng said no more, merely smiling at the other party.

Zen Master Baoguan clearly had a hint of displeasure in his eyes, but ultimately said nothing more.

"I wonder, Master, what do you want me to do?"

Compared to the initial courtesy, his tone now was noticeably colder.

Lin Heng didn’t mind, speaking straightforwardly:

"I left home for a monastic life early, yet after attaining enlightenment, I felt worldly ties were not severed."

"Thus, I wish for the Master to assist me in locating the whereabouts of my worldly relatives!"

"Just this matter?" Zen Master Baoguan was slightly surprised.

"Uh, just this matter." Lin Heng nodded.

Upon hearing this, Zen Master Baoguan let out a sigh of relief.

He had thought the other party would make an outrageous demand, asking for some benefits.

Unexpectedly, it’s merely seeking a person?

If it’s about this, it might be troublesome for other people in the Buddhist Sect.

But for him, from the Great Xuan Kong Mountain.

This was just a trivial matter.

"Pause for a moment, all of you."

Zen Master Baoguan immediately called out to the monks on the Sacrificial Altar, then said to Lin Heng, "Follow me."

Upon saying this, he stepped forward.

In an instant, appearing atop the lofty platform.

Lin Heng followed closely behind.

Upon reaching the high platform.

Zen Master Baoguan took out a bluestone.

The bluestone fell to the center of the altar, and then he drew Buddhist Secret Spells in the air while smiling and said:

"When it comes to finding worldly relatives, the methods of my Great Xuan Kong Mountain, can even surpass most Bodhisattva Dojos of the Buddha Country."

"It is precisely with this technique that I was able to help Venerable Sumeru root out so many Daoist believers."

His tone was filled with satisfaction.

Yet he didn’t notice the fleeting murderous intent in Lin Heng’s eyes.

"Alright."

"Drop your vital blood onto this bluestone, and with the Secret Spell, it will reveal the image of your worldly relatives."

After inscribing Buddhist Scripture around, Zen Master Baoguan instructed Lin Heng.

Lin Heng nodded, without any hesitation, flicking his finger, causing his vital blood to fall upon the bluestone.

Instantly, the surface of the polished bluestone rippled as if raindrops fell upon a lake.

At the right moment.

Zen Master Baoguan’s Kasaya billowed, his entire being radiating Buddha Light covering the sky.

He clasped his hands and chanted.

Obscure Brahma Sound resonating throughout the Sacrificial Altar.

The dense Buddhist Scripture he had carved previously now mysteriously fragmented.

Yet, after shattering it quickly melded together, like a broken mirror mending.

Lin Heng focused his soul, his eyes unblinking.

Zen Master Baoguan also at this moment proclaimed loudly: "My Buddha hears the world’s sorrow, this reveals worldly ties."

"Amitabha!"

In an instant, the Brahma Sound ceased.

The bluestone emitted golden light, illuminating the heavens.

The sky rippled like waves, revealing image after image.

Blankness.

Blankness.

Still, blankness!

Lin Heng couldn’t help but furrow his brow.

Yet just when he thought it had failed, there was a pop, like a bubble bursting on water, a phantom slowly emerged in the sky.

At this moment.

Lin Heng’s heart was filled with excitement.

The phantom revealing in the clouds was none other than the Black Bear Spirit.

But before Lin Heng could feel joy, he watched as a whip viciously lashed the Black Bear Spirit.

"Wretched beast, tasked with guarding the Dao Field and receiving all celestial deities."

"Yet you remain so sluggish, today I’ll not spare you from suffering the agony of a shattered head otherwise it proves my incompetence!"

The next moment.

Lin Heng saw in the high heavens, an Immortal Buddha sitting amid the clouds, angrily chanting scriptures.

As the obscure scriptures rose.

Light from the head ring appeared above Black Bear Spirit’s head.

The head ring rapidly tightened, making Black Bear Spirit scream miserably at once.

In this instant, Lin Heng unknowingly clenched his fists, his nails pierced deeply into his flesh, not even noticing the blood flowing.

His heart burned with uncontainable fury.

Yet Zen Master Baoguan remained oblivious, exclaiming instead:

"Isn’t that the Master?"

Lin Heng’s eyes narrowed at the exclamation.

"Master?"

Zen Master Baoguan replied, "Indeed, it is the Master!"

"The Black Bear Spirit was caught by the Master months ago as a Mountain Guardian Spirit Beast!"

"However, why does the image of your worldly relatives include the Master?"

"Wait, could it be?"

Zen Master Baoguan birthed an astonishing thought, changing his gaze towards the adjacent Master.

Lin Heng then asked in a calm voice, containing his inner fury with effort.

"So, the scene here is the Great Xuan Kong Mountain?"

"Precisely!"

Zen Master Baoguan quickly replied, his tone uncomfortably respectful.

Yet he was puzzled.

The Great Xuan Kong Mountain was renowned for finding worldly relatives.

But since he followed the Master, he never heard of the Master having any living relatives?

His face was full of oddity.

Lin Heng at this time was suppressing rage, endeavoring to speak calmly.

"What is the matter with the Black Bear Spirit?"

Zen Master Baoguan replied, "I am not very clear, only heard it was caught by the Master during an outing months ago."

"The Master used the Red Dust Stone Platform to illuminate the beast’s worldly ties, discovering it was originally a Daoist’s Mountain Guardian Spirit Beast."

"Deliberately using the Forbidden Ring Treasure to enjoin it to guard the mountain for the Buddhist Sect obediently."

Zen Master Baoguan’s tone was somewhat proud.

Since the defeat of the Daoist Order following The Three Pristine Ones’ disappearance.

The Buddhist Sect particularly enjoyed tormenting Daoist Spirit Beasts.

Even the incarnation of the Taiqing Ancestor, the Cyan Ox raised by Tai Shang Laojun, has long become Ling Shu Bodhisattva’s mount.

Looking at the image cast by the Red Dust Stone, with the tragic cries of the Black Bear Spirit, Zen Master Baoguan couldn’t help but laugh:

"Although the Master hasn’t attained the Bodhisattva Fruit Position."

"Yet in the South Sea, the Bodhisattva there has the Black Bear guarding the Purple Bamboo Forest."

"The Master is also unwilling to fall behind."

"Regrettably, the cultivation of this Black Bear Spirit isn’t high, though its temper is obstinate, like those stinking Daoists."

"Without thoroughly tormenting it, it might be difficult to subdue it."

Speaking of torment, Zen Master Baoguan’s tone turned a bit ferocious.

Meanwhile.

In the image.

It seemed the Dao Field had a guest arriving.

Venerable Tianxuan then spat venomously at the Black Bear Spirit, whose head was already distorted.

"I’ll deal with you later!"

Then, he disappeared from the image.

Leaving the dying Black Bear Spirit, lying on the ground, tears streaming.

Zen Master Baoguan suddenly froze, then awkwardly turned his head, looking towards the ’Master’ beside him.

"No... Wait, no..."

"Your worldly relative isn’t the Master!"

He finally realized, his face visibly shocked, turning ugly.

"In the Black Bear Spirit’s ties, there is only one Daoist master."

"You... You, you, you!!"

Zen Master Baoguan incredulously pointed at Lin Heng, blurting:

"You aren’t a Master sent by Venerable Sumeru at all!"

"You are from Daoism?!"

With his identity exposed, Lin Heng’s chest burned, unable to contain his fury, he inhaled deeply, shouting:

"Long Kui!"

The Demon Sword instantly pierced the air, the red-dressed maiden arriving by Sword Control.

"Keep guard around, leave no monk unscathed!"

Lin Heng’s tone was icy cold.