Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âYou claim to be the Holy Prince, but do you know which supreme Buddhist sects technique the Saint Emperor cultivated in his later years?â The Holy Princeâs mouth curled as he interrogated Li Qingshan.
He was very smart. After his anger subsided, he quickly found a way to counter Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan looked at the Holy Prince calmly.
This question wasnât easy for him to answer.
If it was true, who knew what kind of supreme Buddhist sects techniques the Saint Emperor had cultivated in his later years?
If it was fake, then the Holy Prince was trying to trick him. When he revealed the supreme secret of the Buddhist sects, the Holy Prince would say that he had made it up.
In that case, Li Qingshan would fall into a passive position.
Fortunately, the Fox Lady spoke up at this time. She was now Li Qingshanâs maid, so she naturally had to fight for Li Qingshan.
âItâs not fair. The Saint Emperor has already fallen five hundred thousand years ago. No one knows what happened in his later years, and there are no records left behind. Everything youâre saying is based solely on your words. You have no evidence. Just because you say he cultivated the supreme secret of the Buddhist sects, does that mean he did? You have to provide evidence.â
Li Qingshan gave the fox girlâs words a thumbs up in his heart.
He couldnât say this, but the Fox Lady could question him.
The Holy Prince coldly looked at the Fox Lady, completely unable to recognize that she was the Eight-Tailed Monster Fox that had made his heart itch.
âLooks like you donât know. You canât answer, but I can tell you with a hundred percent certainty that my father, the Saint Emperor, cultivated the supreme secret of Buddhist sects in his later years. That supreme secret is called the Trikaya Buddhist Scriptures.â The Holy Prince looked at Li Qingshan and said proudly.
âYou probably havenât heard of it. The Trikaya Buddhist Scriptures and the Six Paths of Samsara are two completely different peerless cultivation skills. However, my father believed that they could be matched together, so in his later years, he had been comprehending the Trikaya Buddhist Scriptures. He even passed the Buddhist Scripture to me. Unfortunately, Iâm dull-witted and havenât grasped the Trikaya Buddhist Scriptures yet.â The Holy Prince was very pleased with himself, thinking that he had defeated Li Qingshan.
âBut even so, I can still condense the Trikaya Buddha.â
In the next instant, the Six Paths of Samsara behind the Holy Prince shifted to the left. Three vague and elusive Buddha phantoms appeared on the right.
The Trikaya Buddhist Scriptures.
He looked at Li Qingshan triumphantly, wanting to see Li Qingshanâs panicked expression.
However, what he saw was a calm and indifferent expression and a gaze that seemed to regard him like a dead man.
The Holy Prince frowned. This gaze made him very uncomfortable.
âImposter, what else do you have to say?â The Holy Prince bellowed, his voice echoing like a bell.
The others also stared at Li Qingshan curiously.
âHoly Prince, if you donât have any evidence to refute, then youâre in a very dangerous situation.â The Phoenixâs daughterâs expression turned cold as she spoke in an unfriendly tone.
Today, all her preparations had been ruined. She had nowhere to vent the anger in her heart. If it was confirmed that Li Qingshan was the fake Holy Prince, the Phoenixâs daughter would take action immediately.
âSister, I told you long ago that this is the Holy Prince. This imposter came out of nowhere and should be dealt with,â The Young Master of the Sun family said excitedly.
âAfter all this, it turns out youâre the fake one?â Zhan Changqiong looked at Li Qingshan and touched his chest. It still hurt.
At this moment, everyone looked at Li Qingshan. Their preconceived notions made them more inclined to believe that Li Qingshan was the Holy Prince. However, now that the evidence was leaning towards the other side, these people felt a little awkward.
Li Qingshan, who was under everyoneâs gaze, remained calm. He looked at the Holy Prince and said, âYou said so much just now. I feel like Iâm watching a clown show.â
The Holy Princeâs smug expression darkened instantly. He glared at Li Qingshan, his nose fuming.
He was enduring it.
He wanted to see what kind of sophistry Li Qingshan could come up with to reverse the situation.
Boom!
However, in the next second, behind Li Qingshan, countless auras surged, mighty, and endless.
In the end, it gathered to form a colossal Buddha true body.
The 10,000-foot-tall Buddhaâs true body looked down on all living beings in the world. Then, he closed his eyes, as if he couldnât bear to see the suffering in the Human World.
Although there was only one Buddha true body, it contained all the profundities of the Trikaya Buddhist Scriptures.
Li Qingshan slowly raised his head and looked at the Holy Prince, letting out a thunderous roar.
âWhen encountering a divine spirit, why not pay homage!â