Chronicles Of The Shura Clan 146 The Wandering Monk

The Heaven Suppression Region was an extremely boundless territory. Compared to it, the Heaven Desolate Region was just an island.

Aside from being the birthplace of the legendary Great Luo Martial G.o.d, the Heaven Suppression was also considered as the ancestral home of the human race.

Though many people are still skeptical whether or not Humans truly originated from the Heaven Suppression Region, it remained a fact that humans have taken roots there as the strongest race.

Before the appearance of the Great Luo Martial G.o.d, Human civilization was considered to be still in their primitive stage. However, after his appearance, Humans have developed by leaps and bound.

Not only he had introduced Martial Arts, Battle Technique, Alchemy to the humans, he was also the reason why human civilization is what it is today in the Great Luo World.

Before his appearance, Humans didn't know anything about the cultivation realm and how to cultivate their bodies and soul by absorbing the True Qi energy of the world. Humans were nothing but a brute race before his appearance.

Not only that, but he had also saved them from the tyranny of the demon beasts, especially the dragon races and the other powerful divine beasts at that time. He had even conquered the whole world and named it after himself.

No one knew where he came from. His existence was and still remained a mystery to the world. He came out of nowhere and help develop the human race and teach them many things, and once the human race was able to stand on its own, he disappeared.

Nonetheless, despite his mysterious background, the Great Luo Martial G.o.d was still considered as the savior and the hero of the Human Race in the Great Luo World.

Today, whether or not the Heaven Suppression was truly the origin of the human race no longer matters to its inhabitant. The fact remained that it had become their ancestral ground generations from that point forth.

Since the disappearance of the Great Luo Martial G.o.d till now, there have been many rich and powerful influences existing at a period of time in the Heaven Suppression Region. However, following the pa.s.sage of time, those powers have mostly collapsed.

Thrive, then decay, that was the law of nature. Over the past two thousand years, the Heaven Suppression Region was being ruled by ten great powers.

And the leaders of these ten powers were referred to as the Ten Demi-G.o.ds. They were the people with the highest status in the Heaven Suppression Region.

In terms of strength, powers, and wealth, no one in the Heaven Suppression Region could match them. Strength, power, wealth, they possessed dominance in all of them.

There was no need to mention how revered these Ten DemiG.o.ds were. The Ten Demi-G.o.ds each occupied a domain.

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The Sun Demi-G.o.d's Domain, Moonlight Village.

The Moonlight Village was a small village was surrounded by hills and mountains, the scenery

was breathtaking.

It was neither big nor small and had several hundred villagers. However, the quality of the air here was fragrant beyond comparison.

The Moonlight Village was a perfect place for those who seek a peaceful and quiet place to settle in, a place just like the Garden of the Peaches of Immortality.

At this moment, sitting atop a hillside was an old monk. This monk was around 70 years old and had a handsome face despite his old age. It was apparent that before becoming a monk or when he was young, he was definitely a lady killer

His head was smooth and reflective and had nine dots etched on his forehead. His Snow White long beard almost touched the ground.

A series of large round Buddhist beads imbued with Buddhist lights hung around the Monk's neck which showed how accomplished he was.

Sitting in his meditative pose, the old Monk was br.i.m.m.i.n.g with a Buddhist radiance and a sacred air. Even his robe seemed to be gilded as if he was transcending into a Buddha.

While the old Monk was peacefully meditating, a commotion began to arise not too far from his location as a group of villagers began to murmur while looking at the Old Monk ahead in awe.

"Look, it's, it's the Wandering Monk!".

"Yes, it's really a the Wandering Monk. I didn't expect the Wandering Monk to come to our remote village." Exclaimed a village in surprise and happiness.

Looking at the Wondering Monk meditating, some of the villagers even had the urge to prostrate on the ground before his sacred presence.

"Quick, let's inform the village's head and gather our sick people so they Wondering Monk can cure them." Said a villager before he ran towards the village.

According to the rumor, the Wondering Monk never stayed in one place for long, so he had to act really quickly before he disappeared.

The Legend of the Wandering Monk started about two years ago in some part of the Sun Demi-G.o.d's Domain when he first cured a poisoned old man that was on the brink of death without any medicine with a touch of his hand.

Some people thought he was just a fake monk as the Buddhist Sect had decayed and disappeared thousands of years ago in the Heaven Suppression Region.

Because that, many people thought that he was some charlatan seeking attention, and him curing an old man that was poisoned without any medicine was just a play. However, after curing a variety of sickness without any medicine in many cities and towns and preaching Buddhism, people started to realize that he was the real deal.

Some started to call him a Divine Doctor while others referred to him as the incarnation of Buddha.

According to some people, the Wandering Monk was a monk with boundless wisdom and compa.s.sion.

His eyes were very bright, and he always had a kind and compa.s.sionate smile on his face. It was said that his dharma was unlimited.

In the eyes of many people, the Wandering Monk was an angel and a holy being.

Though the Wandering Monk was regarded as a holy and compa.s.sionate being, there was some bad rumor about him.

Some said that he only appeared kind and compa.s.sionate in public while in fact, he was a villainous person.

It is said that he had annihilated an entire family by cursing them to death with his Buddhist Chant. Some even witnessed him killing several bandits group and sucked their blood and life essence dried.

Nonetheless, the majority of the people didn't pay much attention to this bad rumor and believed it was just a group of people trying to destroying the good reputation of the monk who cared about weak mortals like them.

Furthermore, even if one were skeptical about the Wandering Monk, once they saw him in person, all their doubts disappeared into puff smoke.

After a few minutes of mediation, the Wandering Monk slowly stood up and looked at the group of villagers that were walking toward him with an amiable smile on his face.

He then placed his palms together without any sign of arrogance. There was only the countenance of an accomplished sage as he said: "Amitabha, Is there anything this poor Wondering Monk can help you with?"

The moment the villagers came close to the old Wandering Monk, they felt as if their worries and frustrations were gone. They became so calm and peaceful.

"I am very sorry for bothering the esteemed Monk mediation, but I've long heard the tales and the miracles performed by Wandering Monk and was wondering if you would pity us and help some of the sick people in our village." Asked one of the villagers in a respectful tone.

"Because our village is very poor, not many of us could afford to pay an alchemist or a doctor for help." He added.

The old monk placed his hands together once more and spoke in an upright manner: "Amitabha, Buddha is merciful and compa.s.sionate. Do not worry Benefactor, just lead the way and this poor monk will see what he can do to ease your pain."

"Thank You very much, Monk, for your help." Answered the villagers with their faces with grat.i.tude.

After a few seconds of thanking and praising the Monk for his compa.s.sion, the villagers led him to the village.

While the villagers weren't paying attention to the old monk as they were making their way to the village, the amiable smile on the wandering monk suddenly turned a bit villainous and demonic.

'd.a.m.n it! It's been three years since I've pretended to be a Wandering Monk and it started to get on my nerve. How many more good deeds I have left to do before those d.a.m.n fruits could ripen.' Cursed the monk inwardly.

"I also miss my children, I haven't seen them ever since we separated from each other in the Divine Demon Beast Region."