Within the spiritual domain of the Grand Bodhisattva, everything that had nothing to do with Buddha
was blocked. This rule was like a super cheat code.
If a trialist who did not follow the Buddhaâs path entered into such a spiritual field, the trialist would
become a lamb for slaughter and be unable to move. Even Alex himself could not use non-Buddhist
abilities. Such a rule also applied to the Grand Bodhisattva.
âIn that case, I will have to rely on divine power!â Suddenly, Alex took out a wooden bell, the very same
one that he snatched from Shirley.
This wooden bell was from the Dairaionji Temple⦠It once existed in another heaven and earth. As a
result, it was taken out before changing hands to Alex!
He had seen the power of the wooden bell. With the sound of the wooden bell rising and falling, Alexâs
spirit in this spiritual realm also got better, and his mind was clear.
âThis wooden fish, itâs terrific!â
âThe Buddhaâs heart is the Buddha in my heart. Do I have Buddha in my heart?â
When it came to that, even Alex could not say.
The process of inheritng the Ksitigarbhaâs heritage was completely passive. The Ksitigarbha was
actually long gone.
Was it really because he had Buddha in his heart that made Ksitigarbha choose him?
Not necessarily!
If one really wanted to count from among the devout Buddhist disciples, Alex would not make the cut.
Any faithful Buddhist man or woman could crush him on the ground. Now, he was fortunate. However,
he believed that the Ksitigarbha must have its purpose.
At the same time, when he received the inheritance, what Ksitigarbha said to him was still vivid in his
mind.
Several masterpieces were also circling in his mind.
âBuddhaâs Heart!â
âBreaking the domain open!â
âForming a domain⦠Domain collisionâ¦â
Alexâs brain was spinning at high speed, deducing how he could break open the Grand Bodhisattvaâs
spiritual domain within the time of one incense stick.
One minute, three minutes, five minutesâ¦
An incense stick would take about half an hour to burn down completely.
Time was getting shorter, and he was getting more and more nervous.
Fifteen minutes, twenty minutes.
Alex always knocked the wooden bell while sitting on the ground. He was not moving.
Only the last three minutes were left. Alex still did not move, nor did he break the domain.
The Grand Bodhisattvaâs expression became relaxed, feeling there was no suspense in such a contest.
Before this, Shelly scared him. When he really faced Alex, however, he was only a little bit bigger than
a mole.
The thought of the Starlord of the West serving himself and becoming his own Daoist protector made
him smile.
However, just at the last minute, the situation changed entirely. Alex rose. Taking the wooden bell in his
hand, he struck out the last loud wooden bell sound.
After this, it came to an abrupt end. However, the spiritual domain of the Grand Bodhisattva collapsed
at the sound of this one wooden bell.