Seven Days of Sutra Chanting, the Bodhi Tree Appears

"Quickly... quickly go and greet the young lady and her husband."

Bing Aogu quickly called to the disciples who remained in the manor and headed out of the manor.

When they arrived, the dragon-drawn chariot belonging to the Great Sage of the Extreme Cold Mountain Villa had already descended from the sky.

"We pay our respects to the young lady and the young master."

Before Bing Aogu could speak, his disciples behind him shouted first.

For a thousand years, the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor had never won the Sexagenary Battle. This victory made the young disciples of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor feel extremely honored and filled them with admiration for this young lady.

When Bing Xiaofeng and Madam Bing saw this scene, their faces turned extremely ugly.

If Bing Yan were to become the head of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor now, I doubt anyone in the entire manor would object.

Bringing Bing Yan back was a huge mistake!

Bing Yan and Chu Feng were walking hand in hand down from the carriage.

Bing Aogu stepped forward first and said politely, "Yan'er, thank you for your hard work."

"There's no need for such formalities, Master. We will be leaving Extreme Cold Mountain Manor today, which will not affect your status."

Bing Yan remained as indifferent as ever.

The moment these words were spoken, the atmosphere changed completely. Everyone looked at the manor lord with strange eyes, but they dared not speak out because of their own status.

"Aren't you going to stay a little longer?"

At this moment, Bing Aogu only wanted to do everything he could to repair his relationship with his daughter.

"If I stay any longer, some people might wake up from nightmares."

Bing Yan sneered as she turned her gaze to Bing Xiaofeng and his mother, Madam Bing, in the crowd.

The two felt Bing Yan's gaze, and although they were secretly pleased, they dared not show it, and simply lowered their heads slowly.

"Whatever you want."

Bing Aogu, not wanting to humiliate himself any further, said something indifferently.

Bing Yan ignored her father and turned to Chu Feng, saying, "Husband, let's go."

"Um."

Chu Feng responded indifferently and walked into the manor amidst the complicated gazes of everyone in the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor.

A short while later, they arrived at the manor's teleportation array and boarded it to leave.

After nightfall, Chu Feng and his group returned to Miaomiao Mountain.

Chu Feng led his disciples in a flurry of activity, celebrating their great harvest while also welcoming the two new members.

During the meal, Bing Yan looked at Xiao Jin and asked, "Husband, what are your plans for Xiao Jin?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jin immediately cast an expectant glance at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng replied without hesitation, "Let this little girl stay here for now. How far she goes in the future depends on her own destiny."

"Mr. Xie Mr. Chu."

Xiao Jin quickly stood up and said excitedly, while secretly thinking: As long as I stay by Mr.'s side, I will have a chance to climb into his bed.

Chu Feng: "Sit down."

After the banquet, Bing Yan personally took Bing Qin to a separate courtyard to stay in, where they could have a private chat.

Bing Yan spoke first, "Qin'er, tell me your thoughts on the future."

Bing Qin said softly, "Auntie, Qin'er will listen to you in everything."

Bing Yan affectionately patted her head. "Silly child, everyone's future path is determined by themselves. Although I want you to become the master of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor, if you don't want to, your aunt won't force you."

"My aunt is like Qin'er mother to me. I 'Qin'er willing to do anything for her, and Qin'er also want to prove my mother's worth."

Bing Qin revealed the last little secret she had kept buried deep in her heart.

Bing Yan smiled and said, "You're a filial and good child. From now on, you'll cultivate with your aunt. We'll make the final decision after you become a King and Marquis."

"Um."

Bing Qin responded softly, her resolve growing stronger.

Nothing happened that night.

The next morning, when Bing Yan got up, she suddenly discovered that her husband, who always liked to sleep in, was up early.

She asked in confusion, "Husband, are you alright?"

"..."

Chu Feng was exasperated. "Can't I get up early if I have nothing to do?"

Bing Yan smiled Qianqian: "I'm just a little surprised."

Chu Feng had no intention of hiding anything from Bing Yan, and said, "I want to see if I can cultivate this sacred seed into a sacred tree."

Bing Yan's eyes lit up immediately, and she said with anticipation, "My husband can definitely do it."

"Let's go, I'll go pick a good spot first, and at sunrise I'll plant this sacred seed, then chant scriptures for seven days to see if it can sprout."

With that, Chu Feng left with Bing Yan.

After leaving the courtyard, the two went their separate ways.

Chu Feng circled around Miaomiao Mountain and finally chose an excellent spot.

In his previous life, Buddha attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree in seven days. In this life, I, Chu Feng, will recite scriptures for seven days to witness the birth of a sacred seedling.

Time passed second by second. The moment the sun rose, Chu Feng planted the sacred seed, then watered and fertilized it.

Finally, he sat down and began to recite scriptures. This time, Chu Feng chose to recite the Diamond Sutra from his previous life.

"Thus have I heard. At one time, the Buddha was staying in the Jeta Kingdom of Shravasti Jeta Grove and Anathapindika's Garden..."

His chanting was not loud, nor was it fast, but every word contained True Essence of the Great Dao that spread outwards.

The first to hear Chu Feng chanting was the Great Sage Golden Wing. He had a natural affinity with Buddhism, and upon hearing his elder brother's chanting, he immediately came to Chu Feng's side.

The Great Sage Golden Wing did not disturb Chu Feng's chanting, but sat quietly to the side.

As time passed, the disciples of Miaomiao Mountain gathered around Chu Feng, sitting cross-legged and listening to Buddhist scriptures as they began their cultivation.

Unbeknownst to them, every cultivator present had entered a meditative state.

Miaomiao Mountain was enveloped in a Qianqian Buddhist light.

On the first day, the Buddha's light shone seven zhang high.

The next day, the Buddha's light shone fourteen feet high.

Seven days later, the Buddha's light that enveloped Miaomiao Mountain reached a height of 49 zhang (approximately 24.5 meters).

Such an unusual phenomenon naturally attracted the attention of many disciples of the Dao-Seeking Academy.

However, people are used to it now; they are just curious why the Great Sage Qiankun would suddenly come up with Buddhist things.

After Chu Feng's chanting stopped abruptly, he slowly opened his eyes and immediately turned his gaze to the place where he had planted the Bodhi seed. There he saw a small Bodhi tree, about seven inches tall and emitting a faint Buddhist light, swaying its branches toward him.

Chu Feng could clearly feel the joy emanating from the Bodhi tree, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up slightly.

"Holy shit!"

The Great Sage Golden Wing suddenly exclaimed, startling everyone present from their meditation.

Chu Feng said, quite annoyed, "Big Eagle, what are you doing? You're so jumpy, where's your sage -Great Sage demeanor?"

Although the other cultivators present did not speak, their eyes revealed their approval.

The Great Sage Golden Wing pointed to the small Bodhi tree in front of Chu Feng and said, "The... the Bodhi tree has grown!!!"