490 Are You Willing to Devote Yourself (1/2)

West of the central continent, near a large city known as Huangzun City, there was an extremely giant cave known as Jianan Cave.

Opening up a close to 30 thousand feet deep, 2 thousand miles wide space in a cave.

Within the cave that spread tens of miles, there were all kinds of Buddha statues: 800 Luohan, the various bodhisattvas, ten over buddha ancestors. Each had a different level of sentience, causing the cave to be filled with a seven-colored light. Even if one was tens of miles away, they could see that spiritual light shine.

If one walked further into the depths of the cave--if one's body had a certain amount of Buddhist ability--they could step into a special space.

It was a hundred thousand feet wide, similar to that of a vast habitat.

Jingyin walked around in the depths of the cave, wearing a wide monk robe and white shoes, without a single bit of dust on it.

Looking all about curiously, her eyes filled with joy as well as curiosity.

Every time she passed a buddha or bodhisattva statue, she would bow respectfully--she was really sincere with no other thoughts at all.

The last one was Sakyamuni, who was huge. There was a lotus in his hand and a slight smile on his face. Jingyin bowed. Then, she followed a small path and climbed slowly upwards. When she stepped on the lotus on the palm, the scenery in front of her eyes changed.

She seemed to be in a whole different wide space. It was a million feet wide. At a glance, one couldn't see the borders of the place.

Not far away, there was a temple that looked similar to that of a palace hall which occupied a large space.

Jingyin knew that she was still within the Jianan cave--On that lotus.

The entire space where the Jianan temple was located was built within this Buddhist treasure which was shaped like a lotus.

She looked around. Many tempered red-robed monks walked in and out of that temple entrance.

At this moment, not only was Jingyin curious, but even those monks were looking over with a questioning gaze.

Some of them were attracted by her out of this world beauty. While some of them felt curious. This was a temple and not a convent, so what was a nun doing all the way here in a monk temple?

Jingyin didn't care. She looked around excitingly.

In her heart, she thought to herself that this was the males that her master told her about. They were different from them.

She looked towards the north before her expression froze up. The north wall here as expected had once collapsed.

Although it looked perfectly fine, it was repaired not long ago.

”Is that junior sister Jingyin?”

A teen monk wearing the clothing of a managing disciple walked out of the gate to welcome.

Jingyin looked at the head of his person, and she saw 6 scars.

”I am Zhiyuan. Junior sister can just call be senior brother! Follow me, Master Linghai has been waiting for many hours within the Daxiong Hall…”

Jingyin nodded her head and followed Zhiyuan into the temple. Along the way, she found it weird. Many teen monks were exchanging glances and words with one another. Hearing their words, they were borrowing spiritual artifacts and Taoist spiritual talismans.

Occasionally, there would be space ripples in the sky. There seemed like people were teleporting over there.

When Zhiyuan saw the situation, he couldn't help but smile and explain, ”Junior sister doesn't know, but 2 hours ago, Sword prince Jueyu and common people Tanqiu agreed to fight in front of common people vast habitat. Till now, a victor hasn't been decided. Who knows what had happened, but the senior brothers who headed overall sent back news to say that both of them are the best sword experts in a hundred years. They also said that the battle is a classic peak sword intent battle. As for these small teleportation formations and space crossing pearls, they suddenly became in hot demand. Many senior brothers and junior brothers want to head over to have a look…”

Jingyin exclaimed, showing a shocked expression. Since young, she spent her time in a convent and was brought up by her master. As such, she knew very little about the cultivation world.

However, this Jueyu was so famous, and she had heard about him.

He challenged 10 shrines, 19 spiritual houses, and didn't lose a single time. Even if he faced grade 9 experts, he was able to retreat without taking serious injuries.

Such a person was legendary. Jingyin thought that in this world, Jueyu should be unique.

So in this world, there was someone who could be compared to him…

After saying those words, Zhiyuan scoffed in disdain, ”They all have no eyes! A grade 7 and a grade 8, how strong can they be? Even if it is dazzling, it is still a sword battle beneath the celestial path. Why are they so anxious? Wasting so many small teleportation talismans for no reason!”

Although he said those words, Zhiyuan's footsteps seem to impatiently hurry as he walked forwards.

They rushed forward and went through several gates, coming to the front of an extremely huge hall. On the signboard road the name ”Daxiong”.

Da had the meaning of encapsulating everything; Xiong meant to suppress demons. It was always the name of the main hall of Buddhist temples.

Jingyin followed Zhiyuan in. In her heart, she was feeling weird. This hall which was to respect the 3 Buddhas didn't seem like the place where one would receive a guest.

Why was senior master Linghai receiving her here?