# Chapter 3156: Immovable Wisdom King Fist
Inside the golden carriage, Xuan Yuan Lian suddenly laughed and said, "Do you know that Er Jia Blood Ancestor is a member of the Quantity Organization?"
Jia Tianxia was utterly horrified, his scalp tingling, his two eyeballs nearly popping out. Then, he directly knelt on one knee and said, "This old man does not know where Lian Gongzi obtained this news, but regarding this matter, this old man truly knows nothing at all. If he really is a member of the Quantity Organization, even if this old man has deep feelings for him, I would personally kill him."
Jia Tianxia understood very well that Xuan Yuan Lian must have absolute certainty before daring to speak the words that Er Jia Blood Ancestor was a member of the Quantity Organization.
And once he said it in front of him, it was undoubtedly pronouncing his death sentence.
Although he could not see Xuan Yuan Lian's sword, the sword was already hanging over Jia Tianxia's neck.
A long time passed, but no sound came from the golden carriage. Sweat beaded on Jia Tianxia's forehead, his heart sinking into the abyss as he struggled to think—what was the truth behind all this?
How did Er Jia Blood Ancestor become a member of the Quantity Organization?
Finally, a voice came from the golden carriage: "Actually, this young master does trust you. Otherwise, I would not have come to see you alone. I would have brought the Heavenly Court gods to capture you directly and take you back to the Heavenly Palace for judgment."
"But, after all, you are a renowned elder of the Heavenly Court, a peak expert of the Grand Void Realm. If your suspicion is not completely cleared..."
Jia Tianxia said, "That Lian Gongzi can trust this old man is my greatest honor. Whether it is the Divine Realm World, or the physical body and divine soul, the young master may investigate at will. Teaching that degenerate Er Jia is an unforgivable crime of mine."
"Very good!"
That Jia Tianxia could cooperate so readily made Xuan Yuan Lian secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
This old fellow had considerable prestige among the Heavenly Court great gods. If he dragged the gods of the Heavenly Realm Faction into a deathmatch with him, things would surely spiral out of control.
No matter who won or lost in the end, the one who benefited would be the Hell Realm.
From the golden carriage, countless Truth Rule light patterns flew out, like billions of tentacles, surging into Jia Tianxia's body.
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Under the scorching sun, in the shade of a tree, two monks sat on the ground.
A pot of spring water, a table of fruits.
Zhang Ruochen said, "Most fist techniques in the world are extremely yang and firm, striking with thunderous force. But I have heard that the Western Buddha Realm has an extremely yin and soft fist technique called the Great Compassion Fist?"
Putuo Ancient Buddha nodded and said, "The Great Compassion Fist is one of the ten great divine abilities of the Western Buddha Realm. In the 'Grand Void Divine Ability Ranking,' it ranks eleventh among the Heavenly Venerable-level divine abilities. If truly cultivated to great completion, its power will certainly not be much weaker than a Heavenly Venerable divine ability."
"But only those with great compassion and great sorrow can achieve success in cultivating this fist technique. Uncle Master, why do you suddenly ask about this?"
"Recently, I have had some insights. I feel that cultivating Buddhist teachings should be accompanied by martial arts. Otherwise, in the face of evil demons, wouldn't one be completely powerless to fight back?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Putuo Ancient Buddha nodded in deep agreement.
Zhang Ruochen had cultivated one of the Four Symbols, Lesser Yang. The next step was naturally to cultivate the second symbol, Lesser Yin.
Solitary yang does not grow.
Only with the balance of yin and yang could his cultivation level rise significantly again. At that time, even against a peak Grand Void expert, Zhang Ruochen was confident he could defeat them. Against his maternal grandfather and Desolate Heaven Great God, he would also dare to compete.
After repeated calculations and reflections, Zhang Ruochen chose the Way of Fist and the Way of Origin to condense Lesser Yin.
Since Zhang Ruochen embarked on the path of cultivation, he had spent a great deal of time cultivating palm techniques and fist techniques, second only to the Sword Dao. As for the two eternal paths of Space and Time, they were his more important foundation, reserved for condensing Greater Yin and Greater Yang.
His definition of the Four Symbols was: Greater Yin and Greater Yang as the foundation, Lesser Yin and Lesser Yang as the means.
The Way of Fist corresponded to the Sword Dao within Lesser Yang.
The Way of Origin corresponded to Truth within Lesser Yang.
Zhang Ruochen's Way of Fist had always been of the yin attribute.
But to condense Lesser Yin, his current attainment in the Way of Fist was far from sufficient. He had to quickly make up for this shortcoming.
The fastest way to strengthen the Way of Fist was to cultivate a powerful fist technique and to borrow the Fist Dao Esoterica.
The Fist Dao Esoterica could help with internal enlightenment.
Cultivating a fist technique could help with external enlightenment.
With internal and external combined, why worry that the Way of Fist could not quickly catch up to the Way of Origin?
Of course, compared to the Way of Truth, Zhang Ruochen's attainment in the Way of Origin was actually still far behind, requiring a great deal of time to cultivate.
With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, neither the Luo Water Fist Art nor the Heavenly River Divine Fist could meet the needs of condensing Lesser Yin. That was why he had set his sights on the Buddhist sect's number one fist divine ability, the Great Compassion Fist.
Putuo Ancient Buddha said, "If Uncle Master wants to cultivate a fist technique, it does not necessarily have to be one from within the Buddhist sect. The 'Great God Treatise' compiled by the Red Cloud Flying Immortal Valley lists the fist techniques cultivated by the top ten experts in the Way of Fist, all of which are renowned."
"The number one in the Way of Fist, Xian Mingkong, cultivates the Pangu Heaven-Splitting Fist, created by Panyuan Ancient God, now listed among the Heavenly Venerable divine abilities."
"The number two in the Way of Fist, Yan Fengjue, cultivates the Three Thousand Star Rivers Collapse, also a Heavenly Venerable divine ability."
"The number three in the Way of Fist, Murong Hengkong, cultivates the Overlord Fist, likewise a Heavenly Venerable divine ability."
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The "Great God Treatise" had a total of twenty-five chapters. Besides the seven major rankings of cultivation, physical body, speed, divine ability, spiritual power, divine soul, and comprehensive strength, there were also nine technique rankings, such as illusion arts, formations, witchcraft... and so on.
There were nine rankings of human-created supreme sacred paths, such as Sword Dao, Blade Dao, Axe Dao, Hammer Dao, Fist Technique, Palm Technique, Halberd Dao... and so on.
The twenty-four rankings only listed the top ten strongest.
Only the comprehensive ranking had more people, and it best reflected actual strength.
With the Boundless Ones marching north, and the great gods dominating the universe, more and more cultivators were discussing the "Great God Treatise."
Zhang Ruochen naturally knew about the "Great God Treatise" and had even specifically looked into various fist techniques across the world. But most of these fist techniques were extremely yang and fierce, unsuitable for cultivating a yin-attribute Way of Fist.
Putuo Ancient Buddha said, "Actually, the strongest fist technique in the world is the Immovable Wisdom King Fist. Unfortunately, after the Immovable Bright King Great Venerable passed away, this fist technique was not passed down. Otherwise, on the Heavenly Venerable Divine Ability Ranking, the Immovable Wisdom King Fist would surely rank among the top."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes lit up slightly. In his mind, he thought of that great tomb deep within the ancestral land.
Back then, Jie Zunzhe could enter the ancestral land and find the Great Venerable's divine source. Why couldn't he go and search for the Immovable Wisdom King Fist?
Having settled on this idea, Zhang Ruochen found a breakthrough in his Way of Fist cultivation. He picked up his cup, took a sip of spring water, and said, "I heard that the Western Buddha Realm has a Samara Secret Realm. Cultivators with karmic obstacles or unstable minds can enter to cultivate?"
Putuo Ancient Buddha naturally told Zhang Ruochen everything he knew, without holding back. He smiled and said, "In the past, Patriarch Kasyapa gathered the six desires of the human world, used Brahma fire, and condensed the Mani Pearl. The place where the six desires were stored is the Samara Secret Realm, which contains three thousand mortal worlds."
"But Uncle Master may not know that not only can those with karmic obstacles enter to train and resolve their heart knots, but those with sufficiently firm resolve can also enter to train, which can enhance their Buddhist teachings and spiritual power."
"Three thousand mortal worlds means that a cultivator can train for up to three thousand lifetimes within."
"How long is one lifetime?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Putuo Ancient Buddha said, "One lifetime is one instant!"
Zhang Ruochen had spent too long in seclusion using the Sundial, resulting in many aftereffects. That was why he wanted to undergo some training.
Ordinary training methods took too much time.
But he had once undergone a training session that lasted seven lifetimes, yet only seven days and seven nights had passed. That was right—it was the supreme treasure of the Kunlun Realm Painting Sect, the "Seven Lives Seven Deaths Diagram."
It was from the "Seven Lives Seven Deaths Diagram" that he thought of the Western Buddha Realm's Samara Secret Realm.
If he could resolve the aftereffects of seclusion while also rapidly increasing his spiritual power, then he absolutely had to go to the Western Buddha Realm.
There was no better time than now.
Throughout history, how many brilliant talents had emerged, leaving behind too many astonishing existences. The treasures they left behind were simply beyond Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level to understand.
When it came to shortcuts in cultivation, time could indeed be ranked first, but it was by no means the only one.
Every path in the world had shortcuts forged by the sages of the past.
Beings at the level of the Primordial Ancestor and the Immovable Bright King Great Venerable could even punch through the River of Time. What did time mean to them?
No longer discussing cultivation matters, Zhang Ruochen and Putuo Ancient Buddha talked about Buddhist scriptures and texts.
Feng Xi, holding an ancient scroll, came under the tree and respectfully bowed to the two monks.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Feng Xi without leaving a trace, then calmly picked up a grape and put it into his mouth.
Feng Xi knelt down, handed the scroll in her hand to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "It is difficult to repay Master Yuanchen's life-saving grace, but the Feng Clan never owes anyone any favors. After much thought, Xi feels that this scroll of the 'Amile Sutra' left by the Sixth Patriarch should interest Master Yuanchen."
"An authentic copy?" Zhang Ruochen showed a delighted expression.
Feng Xi nodded.
Zhang Ruochen quickly took the scroll and flipped through it with rapt attention.
As a disciple of the Sixth Patriarch, even if he was just putting on a show, he had to act excited.
Wasn't Putuo Ancient Buddha sitting across from him, his neck nearly stretching out, his eyes burning with intense light?
After who knows how long, Zhang Ruochen finally closed the scroll, as if he had just experienced great satisfaction, savoring the aftertaste, entering a state of tranquility.
Seeing Putuo Ancient Buddha's impatient look, Zhang Ruochen handed the scroll over.
Putuo Ancient Buddha took the scroll in his hands, immersed himself in it, and entered a state of self-forgetfulness.
Feng Xi saw that Master Yuanchen was very satisfied with her gift and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then she said, "Master is a virtuous monk. Xi has a knot in her heart. I wonder if the Master could enlighten me?"
Zhang Ruochen had a guess in his heart and said, "Benefactor, please speak freely."
"Loving one person, yet hating that same person. How does one let go of attachment?" Feng Xi said.
Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly inwardly but still had to put on the appearance of a virtuous monk. "The same person?"
"The same person," Feng Xi said.
Zhang Ruochen said, "Why love, and why hate?"
"Love because of a life-saving grace, because of his upright character, because of his extraordinary speech and pursuit of the Dao. Hate because of his deception," Feng Xi said.
"He didn't mean to."
Zhang Ruochen wanted to say this, but he was now Master Yuanchen, so he could only continue patiently. "Can you tell me the story between you?"
Feng Xi began to narrate.
The more he listened, the more uncomfortable Zhang Ruochen felt.
Because in Feng Xi's narration, he was completely a righteous and noble person who hated evil, had a pure character, sincere emotions, and was willing to face death. To protect her, he could even sacrifice himself.
In short, every beautiful word in the world could be used to describe him.
But at the very end, everything turned upside down. It turned out that this Qing Pingzi, with such a noble character, was all an act.
The admiration, respect, gratitude, and love of the past collapsed in an instant, turning into hatred.
Zhang Ruochen's palms were sweating, mainly from guilt. He calmly said, "Does the benefactor think he deliberately deceived you?"
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(Chapter End)