"They are all cultivators. Fellow Buddhist Sect cultivators are also Immortal Cultivators. What kind of spectacle is this, blocking the way here?"
The lead law-enforcement cultivator was rather easy to speak with.
He did not look down on them from on high like the others.
Still, the surrounding rogue cultivators dispersed.
"Exactly. They're just Buddhist cultivators. It's not as if we've never seen them before. Back when I was running all over the world, there wasn't a place I hadn't been..."
The commotion lasted only a moment.
Though Buddhist Sect cultivators rarely traveled outside, it was not as though no one had ever seen one.
"Master, you said that by traveling ten thousand miles, I would behold the Buddha within my heart. Will there truly be Buddhist Law One-Line Heaven here?"
The younger little monk behind him, whose features were far more immature, rubbed his head and asked his master.
His gaze drifted toward the cultivators in this city.
He was somewhat puzzled.
Other than being especially peaceful, the aura here did not feel particularly extraordinary to him.
There was no Buddha Light, no Buddhist heaven, no trace of Buddhist Law.
That was only normal.
Along the way, they had traveled countless tens of thousands of miles.
The sights across the Earth Continent were utterly unlike those of the Glazed Buddhist Sect and Spirit Heaven Buddhist Land on the Western Heaven Continent.
His master had said they were to travel ten thousand miles and behold their true Buddha.
Yet even this young disciple, blessed with outstanding talent and profound Buddhist Affinity, found it difficult to understand or penetrate.
His master kindly rubbed the young disciple's head. "Our Buddha is in the heart, on the road, in contemplation, and in enlightenment."
"You have heard these words many times."
"From today onward,