Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 2390 - 199: Six Paths_2

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"That's right, Wisdom None's divine sight can see through illusions, it's difficult to deceive him under normal circumstances, there should be no problem."

Wisdom None observed that the gold net remained unchanged, and promptly said:

"Wisdom Void Bodhisattva, it seems there's no problem now?"

Upon hearing this, Wisdom Void Bodhisattva slightly furrowed his brows, then softly replied:

"Let's endure for a while."

Suddenly, golden threads appeared on the gold net, upon closer inspection, they were mysterious golden sigils, which then flowed into Wisdom None and the cultivators' mouths and noses...

Meanwhile, a figure in a green robe stood beside Wisdom Void Bodhisattva, curiously observing the gold net in his hands.

With his understanding of Buddhist rules, he attempted to decipher its mysteries, but found it rather strenuous, only vaguely perceiving that it might be a variation of the four great Buddhist transformations.

However, compared to the rules he comprehended and those incomprehensible rules at the Immortal Pass, he gained some insight.

"It should be the transformation of a special rule for investigating concealment, a Buddhist divine skill, indeed remarkable."

The figure in the green robe nodded gently with some approval, scanning his surroundings without hastening to leave.

He could sense that the exits of the hall were protected by special prohibitions, leaving alone might immediately alert all monks inside and outside.

Judging by the scene inside, evidently last time when he decapitated Pu Yuan and kidnapped those 'walkers', he aroused suspicion among the monks, there might be hidden measures awaiting him outside.

Thus, it's better to remain calm and watch the drama here, perhaps there will be unexpected gains.

At this moment, Wisdom Void Bodhisattva finally completed his investigation of Wisdom None and the cultivators.

The gold net on Wisdom None and the cultivators suddenly contracted, falling into Wisdom Void Bodhisattva's hand.

An amiable smile appeared on Wisdom Void Bodhisattva's face, as he spoke gently:

"Wisdom None Arhat, I offended you just now, please don't take it to heart."

Though Wisdom None felt angry inside, he dared not confront the most trusted Bodhisattva beside the Western Great Bodhisattva, especially since he lacked the strength, forcing a smile:

"The Bodhisattva is only doing his utmost, where is the offense."

The atmosphere seemed to have become harmonious.

Wisdom Void Bodhisattva did not care about his inner thoughts, as long as things looked good on the surface, he pondered briefly and said:

"Hmm, there's one more thing, fortunately all of you Arhats lacking quotas are present. The eight hundred walkers here can now be selected, later personally escorted by me to the Reincarnation Six Paths, using the Six Paths Water to cleanse their filth."

Wisdom None had no objections upon hearing this, but immediately thought of something, pointing to several figures in the crowd and spoke:

"I happen to be short of some walker quotas myself, as long as it's these few, it will be enough."

Wisdom Void and the other three Bodhisattvas along with the Arhats glanced towards these individuals, their eyes slightly lit up.

A Bodhisattva on the left immediately shook his head and said:

"The selection of walkers is not random, yet Wisdom None, your contributions are significant, we will prioritize them for you."

Wisdom None did not think much upon hearing this, and nodded.

Wisdom Void Bodhisattva then assigned the cultivators to different Arhats.

Yet when it came time to arrange those selected by Wisdom None, a disagreement arose.

"This person has deep Buddhist affinity, he should be dedicated to the Western Great Bodhisattva."

Wisdom Void Bodhisattva pointed at the purple-armored youth, unwaveringly stated.

Wisdom None's expression slightly changed, realizing furious inside, yet still had to lower his voice in an attempt to argue:

"Wisdom Void Bodhisattva, this was one of the few I had already selected..."

Wisdom Void Bodhisattva calmly replied:

"Could it be that Wisdom None Arhat did not hear what I just mentioned? This person has deep Buddhist affinity, evidently has a solid background, might achieve greatness in the future, entrusted to the Western Great Bodhisattva for mentoring, perhaps another Great Bodhisattva will arise one day to serve Buddhism... Is Wisdom None Arhat unwilling for the incense fire of Buddhism to flourish?"

"But these walkers, I also intend to foster them well..."

Wisdom None wanted to say more.

Yet Wisdom Void Bodhisattva had calmly finalized:

"Let's settle it this way... Later, Wisdom None Arhat can select two additional walkers."

Then he distributed the remaining cultivators among different Arhats.

The Arhats displayed joyful expressions.

These walkers bore extremely deep sins, each conversion represented immense merit.

Properly nurtured, if they achieve something in the future, it would be boundless merit, bringing great benefits to their cultivation base.

Only Wisdom None looked displeased.

The walkers he favored had all been taken by others.

His most preferred 'Qian Baimao' was also retained by Wisdom Void Bodhisattva under the pretense of the Western Great Bodhisattva.

He couldn't act upon this.

Because the Great Bodhisattva behind him suffered consecutive defeats before the Buddha Lord, and his position drastically declined, consequently diminishing his confidence greatly.

Only with a dark face, personally leading the cultivators towards the Reincarnation Six Paths.

The figure in the green robe beside Wisdom Void Bodhisattva watching this scene, quietly drifted into a cultivator's sleeve.

Proceeding with Wisdom None Arhat past the exit's prohibition, sensing the surroundings amid the bumps.

Just like last time, they soon traversed a straight passage, arriving at the 'Six Paths Pond Water' location.

Emerging from the sleeve.

This time, the figure in the green robe seriously gazed at the pond water.

The dark pond resembled a black lotus seed, with eerie laughter and crying sounds echoing within.

Yet now, in his eyes, they were merely superficial appearances.