Upon this thought, Wang Junze instantly ceased to suppress the Buddha Nature from the Nirvana Sutra. Instead, he went with the flow and actively began to cultivate.
Within moments, a faint Buddha Light began to emanate from Wang Junze's body.
The effect of the Nirvana Sutra was extremely domineering; it was difficult to restrain even when suppressed. Now, once he actively cultivated, the speed instantly became swift, to the point where Wang Junze seemed to radiate the brilliance of Buddha Nature entirely. To the unknowing, he might be mistaken for a member of the Buddhist Sect.
This aura was simply too obvious.
At the same time, Monk Benyin, who had just returned to Xuankong Temple, abruptly opened his eyes.
"Amitabha Buddha!"
"Brother Benyin, has there been a change with Wang Junze?"
Looking at Monk Benyin, the abbot of Xuankong Temple slightly raised his head and asked softly.
"Indeed!"
