Night Without End

Chapter 1490: Chapter 612: Each Heading to the Supreme Martial Hall

Within the Bodhisattva’s Martial Hall, despite the broken walls and remnants, a gentle golden Buddha light still flows, appearing somewhat extraordinary in this desolate land under the night sky.

Qin Ming asked, "Buddha Son Miaodi, do you know how long it takes to escape the Reincarnation Road?"

In the Seven Treasures Pool, the light shimmered, golden ripples gently undulated, the Black Lotus profound and tranquil, a faint fragrance spreading with the night wind, calming one’s mind.

Miaodi’s skin was rough, like a monk practicing asceticism, and he replied, "There is no fixed number, it varies for each person. The two Taoist friends on the Reincarnation Road are very exceptional; normally, they should be escaping soon."

Qin Ming raised his gaze, asking, "What if it’s not normal, what then?"

A great fear was the ’what if,’ as he left Yujing, ventured into the Outer Domain to find his two brothers, and could not tolerate any accidents befalling them.

Miaodi said, "Those who travel a hundred miles often falter at ninety; the last part of the journey needs extra caution and attention. A slight mistake might prevent one’s exit."

Qin Ming asked, "I heard that one can use the silk spat out by Dream Insects to fish out those lost in the Reincarnation Black Lotus."

He pondered silently, whether to use his own golden silk or try to contact Meng Zhiyu through his newly sworn Great Saint brothers to obtain the Dream Silk for rescue.

But how to say this? As the fifth brother, he had not formally met the eldest sister yet, and to request her to spit out a Dream Silk, would it be considered disrespectful or have ulterior motives, ending up beaten?

Miaodi shook his head, saying, "Dream Silk is indeed miraculous and can save people, but breaking the reincarnation might ruin the two’s opportunity instead."

Qin Ming frowned, thinking this wouldn’t work either? Fortunately, he didn’t directly ask the eldest sister to spit silk.

Beside him, Buddhist nun Miaoyin, clad in white, with a transcendent beauty, stood amidst the misty Buddha light, saying, "Our Great Leiyin has a skill that may provide some help, possibly guiding the two out without hidden dangers."

Of course, it’s hard to say how effective it might be.

Qin Ming bowed and said, "Please, Buddhist nun, teach me."

Miaoyin spoke, "This skill offers little assistance in cultivation for us; generally only Divine Monks and old Bodhisattvas might incidentally study it while pursuing the harmonious integration of the Buddhist Law."

She informed that this Scripture was called the ’Guiding Scripture,’ which she listened to during a Golden Arhat’s lecture.

She was honest, saying, "I haven’t comprehended it; the Scripture is very difficult. If the Great Saint wants to save people, he can try to understand it."

Qin Ming showed surprise and asked, "I am not a disciple of the Buddhist Sect, can I comprehend this Scripture?"

Miaoyin smiled lightly and said, "In the Great Leiyin Temple’s All Laws, there are many universal laws, accessible to all beings with a Wisdom Root."

Qin Ming said, "Ancient Buddha, merciful."

Several Dharma Guardian Vajras had not yet left.

They were appeased, and after some time, the Great Leiyin might reconnect the path to this place, so they would have the opportunity to go on a pilgrimage.

At this moment, several Great Demons heard and gathered around, wanting to seek Enlightenment too.

After all, even the Golden Arhat had read this Scripture Meaning.

"It really doesn’t seem to enhance cultivation." The Six Tusked White Elephant felt slightly disappointed.

"This... is very difficult." Even Nanming Calamity Bird, being a Great Grandmaster, struggled to comprehend it, furrowing his brows as he looked towards the night sky.

"Hmm?"

Buddhist nun Miaoyin, Buddha Son Miaodi, both showed surprise; they found Qin Ming already seated, his body slightly emitting a gentle golden Buddha light.

"Has he... already entered the path?" An old monk who had returned to the Bodhisattva’s Martial Hall stood up, showing astonishment, feeling this boy indeed had an extraordinary Wisdom Root.

Nanming Calamity Bird was lost in thought; he, as a Great Grandmaster, found it difficult to study this skill, yet a young man directly comprehended it?

He could only sigh: "No wonder he is a future Great Saint!"

The old monk also nodded, saying, "If he joins our Buddhist Sect, he has the posture of a Bodhisattva!"

Miaoyin, to forge a good relationship, gifted the Guiding Scripture, never expecting to witness firsthand what a Great Saint Level Talent was; he grasped such an esoteric Scripture so quickly.

Miaodi was also lost in thought; he, as a Buddha Son, usually far exceeded common understanding in Scripture Enlightenment, but before Brother Zheng Guang, he felt his own halo dimmed.

He sighed lightly, "I thought he had special constitution, impressive root bone, hence becoming a Grandmaster in his twenties. Didn’t realize his insight was even more astonishing."

Qin Ming sat silently, the Buddha light on him growing richer, captivating the Buddha Son, the old monk, and the Dharma Guardian Vajras.

Regardless of whether the one seeking enlightenment could hear, the Six Tusked White Elephant directly flattered, saying: "Indeed worthy of being a Great Saint, such insight truly leaves one in awe."

Nanming Calamity Bird nodded, "Zhili Ape Demon is renowned for insight among my Demon Clan’s Royal Family."

Then, he showed a heavy expression, saying,"Why do I feel his Qi Mechanism has become stronger than before?"

A night passed, and Qin Ming opened his eyes.

"Brother Zheng Guang, have you broken through again recently?" Miaodi looked at him.

Qin Ming nodded, saying, "Made some gains, climbed another small step."

Upon his confirmation, Miaodi’s expression slightly paused, his rough skin streaming with Golden Radiance, indicating his inner turmoil.

Miaoyin also widened her beautiful eyes, subconsciously seeing a giant rise.

"Great Saint!" The Six Tusked White Elephant stepped forward, almost bowing, eyes full of desire, wanting to follow Qin Ming closely, willingly as his exclusive mount.

Nanming Calamity Bird was stunned; this person actually further progressed, perhaps already a threat in actual combat?

"In one’s twenties..." He muttered, the age seemed too extraordinary.

Even the old monk was silent for a moment.

Qin Ming said, "Just luck."

Miaodi shook his head, saying, "On the path of cultivation, there is never mere luck."

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