Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 957: Mahamudra Sutra

"Master, if I can resolve the Holy Buddha Sect’s crisis, I am willing to be his cultivation partner!"

The Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman strode forth with determination before the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor had a chance to respond.

"Tsk tsk, Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman, you truly grasp the greater good and picked the wise path!"

Ye Yun stuck out his thumb, showing his approval.

"Luo Ye, this absolutely cannot occur!"

The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor shook his hand vigorously, rejecting the idea outright.

"Master, our Holy Buddha Sect has dominated the Jade Buddha Sect for countless years, and losing our leading spot now would invite ridicule from every major power!"

The Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman spoke with despair.

"Your argument holds weight, but do you realize? He’s a Yan Futi, and even if willing, his inherent nature remains, making swift enlightenment highly unlikely!"

The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor let out a heavy sigh.

"Hey, old monk, what’s that supposed to mean? I’m already cooperating... isn’t that sufficient?"

Ye Yun rolled his eyes in annoyance.

He had gone along with it so fully, but this stubborn old monk kept obstructing, really getting on his nerves.

Why was securing a cultivation partner versed in deep Buddhist law proving so tough?

"Without any base in Buddhist law, you naturally resist it; even a forced concession won’t lead to true enlightenment!"

The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor declared firmly.

"That might not hold true..."

Ye Yun knitted his brows, pondering the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor’s statement.

Understanding dawned on him.

The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor implied that mere willingness wasn’t enough; without displaying real progress in Buddhist law, they wouldn’t deem the enlightenment a success.

"I recall possessing some supreme Buddhist scriptures in my storage..."

Ye Yun mused inwardly.

Those scriptures instantly boosted his assurance.

Their quality soared to extraordinary heights.

Vastly exceeding the Buddhist texts held by Divine Land’s great Buddha Sect powers.

With that thought, Ye Yun flashed a assured grin and declared, "Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor, I guarantee enlightenment will work—do you trust me?"

"I don’t!"

The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor shook his head, his face growing more solemn.

"Saintess, how about you attempt enlightening me again? If it succeeds, will you honor your vow?"

Ye Yun proposed, gazing at the Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman.

The Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman wavered, glancing toward the Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor.

The Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor stayed silent.

"Saintess, don’t fall for his tricky talk—I sense he harbors ulterior motives!"

The Yoga Saint warned from nearby.

"You meddlesome Yoga Godlord, always ruining my schemes? Looks like I’ll tack on yet another condition!"

Ye Yun taunted.

"What condition?"

The Yoga Godlord fixed his glare on Ye Yun, blurting out the question.

"The Saintess as my cultivation partner, and you serving as my shoulder-rubbing maid..."

Ye Yun shrugged casually.

"What? You expect a powerful tenth-level Godlord like me to massage your shoulders as a maid?"

The Yoga Godlord first froze in shock, then bellowed in fury.

"Rough as it sounds, the reasoning stands firm. I can resolve the Holy Buddha Sect’s dire situation—can you? If so, forget what I said!"

Ye Yun laughed lightly, unconcerned.

This pesky Yoga Godlord deserved a proper humbling.

At those words, the Yoga Godlord went quiet.

The Holy Buddha Sect’s peril was beyond her power to fix.

"Saintess, since the old monk won’t object, go ahead and enlighten me again—I promise full cooperation!"

Ye Yun suggested with a warm smile.

He appeared gentle and approachable, eyes sparkling, tone soft as a gentle breeze, like a refined noble son.

Far from a sinister Yinfuti.

"Very well!"

The Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman clenched her teeth and consented.

She pressed her palms together over her chest, invoking the profound divine force of Sentient Prajna.

Tiny divine Buddha figures materialized around Ye Yun, intoning sacred Buddhist chants.

Ye Yun softly shut his eyes.

Right then, a wisp of divine sense stealthily slipped into a storage space.

Inside this storage.

Mountains of divine techniques piled high.

These techniques numbered endlessly; since reincarnating, Ye Yun had mastered merely five or six.

In his judgment.

Not even endless cultivation over a hundred thousand years without rest could exhaust them.

"This one fits perfectly..."

Ye Yun surveyed the storage, extending his reach through the void to seize a slim volume.

This was a violet scripture.

It radiated purple glows, each beam holding an immense world within.

This was—the Mahamudra Sutra.

Ye Yun pressed the volume to his brow, absorbing a purple beam into his consciousness.

Once committed to memory.

Ye Yun carefully restored the Mahamudra Sutra to the storage.

"The Mahamudra Sutra truly stands out as extraordinary..."

Standing within the warehouse, Ye Yun peered into the remote shadows, his gaze shimmering as he whispered.

Mahamudra —

Boundless radiance, boundless Buddhist dharma, boundless sentient beings.

It represents the supreme Buddhist path from a particular universe.

Ye Yun lacked any faith, yet this posed no barrier to his practice of the Mahamudra Sutra.

Every supreme technique stored in the warehouse came from system sign-ins, rendering cultivation a breeze.

Naturally.

Achieving the pinnacle of the Mahamudra Sutra would demand time for Ye Yun to grasp fully.

Yet for the immediate future.

Gaining the specific outcomes he sought proved more than enough.

Ye Yun withdrew his divine sense.

Circulating the Mahamudra Sutra, faint purple specks slowly emerged across his form over moments.

These purple specks glowed with intense luster, exuding unparalleled majesty.

As if every speck cradled a nascent divine Buddha.

"What in the world is that?"

Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor gaped in disbelief, staring in utter astonishment.

The purple specks resembled cradles for divine Buddhas.

These unborn divine Buddhas inexplicably pressed upon him with overwhelming force.

"Impossible! Could this Yan Futi truly attain enlightenment?"

Shock overwhelmed the Yoga Godlord, panic surging in her chest.

Should enlightenment occur, would she not end up as a mere maid rubbing shoulders?

Still, considering it might save the Holy Buddha Sect from disaster, she deemed even servitude a fair trade.

Deep in her own enlightenment, the Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman remained unaware of the purple specks.

Buzz!

A peculiar hum abruptly echoed inside Ye Yun.

Right then.

Brilliant light exploded from his body, vast tides of purple Buddhist radiance pouring forth from his pores.

Amid the purple glow, countless mountain-sized purple divine Buddhas perched majestically in the emptiness.

Thump!

Overwhelmed by immense pressure, even mighty Holy Sky Buddha Ancestor involuntarily dropped to his knees.

Heavens above!

Just what manner of divine Buddhas were these?

Every purple divine Buddha exerted an unfathomable pressure on him.

It resembled facing a Great Buddha King, compelled solely to kneel in reverence.

"Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman, stop immersing so deeply—enlightenment's done, why not open your eyes and see?"

Glancing at the Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman still lost in enlightenment, Ye Yun arched a brow and chuckled lightly.

"This is..."

The Fallen Leaf Sacred Woman blinked open her eyes, stunned by the heavens brimming with purple divine Buddhas, her legs buckling as she collapsed to her knees.