CH 107

"The pilgrim saw him and was overjoyed. Seeing his body, he rode on the Vajra platform and followed the Buddha, arriving in that country in the blink of an eye. After being born in that country, he saw the Buddha's colored body and all the characteristics of the Bodhisattvas..."

The Buddhist scripture recited by Li Huowang gradually echoed out. Supported by the chanting, his face seemed to be shrouded in a holy Buddhist light.

At first, there was only his voice, but soon the monotonous chanting began to produce echoes.

The high and low singing of praises began to accompany Li Huowang.

These voices came from the mouths of the plump nuns and Mrs. Master Jingxin around him, all showing the same piety as Li Huowang on their faces.

Then, the temples and houses around them also began to resonate, with the sounds of bells, hand-held wooden fish, and other Buddhist instruments.

With the accompaniment of these things, Li Huowang's chanting became more and more majestic and Buddhist.

This special sound began to change things that should not be changed by sound, such as the colors around them gradually becoming distorted, as if covered with a thick, dark yellow filter.

As time passed, the chanting became louder and louder, and even Bai Lingmiao, Gou Wajian, and Mrs. Master Jingxin's child in her arms began to sing along.

Under the increasingly loud sound, the statue of the blue fly Bodhisattva in the pit began to move.

Accompanied by the chanting, it floated slowly towards the top of Li Huowang's head. At this moment, the buzzing sound of the flies flapping their wings also began to resemble the chanting melody.

When the chanting reached its peak, the meat Bodhisattva suddenly opened its pitch-black eyes and dropped down. The buzzing green-headed flies instantly covered Li Huowang.

The sound of the fly wings began to shake frantically, overlapping with the chanting sound around them.

At this moment, everyone and the millions of flies were firmly connected spiritually, without distinction.

People knew the thoughts of the flies, and the flies knew the thoughts of the people.

With a movement in Mrs. Master Jingxin's heart, the flies covering Li Huowang re-condensed and formed a Bodhisattva sitting on a lotus throne, holding a pure bottle in its hands. Its voice drowned out Li Huowang's voice and began to lead others in chanting.

This solemn scene did not last long before it was broken by a thunderous sound, and everyone looked up to see the sky breaking apart.

Danyang Zi, who had three heads and was covered in various disgusting organs, floated in the air on a white cloud, teasingly staring at the entire An Ci nunnery with his three pairs of eyes.

"Hehe...kid...you've been fooled..."

Without any nonsense, all the bloated old nuns, including Mrs. Master Jingxin, quickly took out a string of pure gold Buddhist beads from the folds of their greasy fat.They wrapped their hands around their wrists, one on the left and one on the right, then bent their index fingers and thumbs towards their palms, forming the Mudra of Amitabha. With an imposing aura, they suddenly raised their hands towards the top of their heads.

"Recite the Buddha's name! Recite the Dharma! Recite the Sangha! Recite the Precepts! Recite Charity! Recite Heaven! The six recitations of the Bhikshu! Obtain the immeasurable and countless Dharanis!"

The buzzing sound rang out again, forming a swarm of black flies that soared into the sky like waves, enveloping the sound of the Buddha's voice and flying towards Danyang Zi in the air.

Looking at the black tsunami in front of him, Danyang Zi's three faces simultaneously revealed extremely mocking smiles. He stepped on the white clouds and floated with fairy fluff, and then rushed towards the flies.

He vigorously shook his right hand, and a copper coin sword made up of eyeball tentacles and flesh appeared in his palm.

With a swing of the sword, bits of flesh flew out, and any fly flesh that was splashed would quickly twist.

Danyang Zi's wriggling, tiny, screaming head replaced the fly's head and quickly turned to attack the flies around him.

At this moment, Li Huowang, who was sitting cross-legged below with a serious expression, remained unmoved and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures with a louder voice.

Under the catalysis of the chanting, all the white maggots crawling on the rotten food in the Nianci Temple quickly turned into flies. They flapped their wet wings and rushed towards the chaotic sky.

For a while, the sky became extremely chaotic. Under intense fighting, a black rain of dead flies even began to fall from the sky.

The increasingly anxious occupation in front of him appeared to be calm and unhurried. Since she had previously helped Li Huowang, she naturally had full confidence.

Li Huowang slowly clasped his hands together and sang in a compassionate voice, "Gather the right Dharma, abandon the three kinds of discrimination, like all colors entering the realm of emptiness, so do the countless vows of the Bodhisattva enter this vow, good, good."

With the ethereal sound of the Buddha's voice, a beam of light pierced through the sky and descended from heaven, completely coating him in a gold body of a Buddha without sorrow or joy.

At the moment when Li Huowang's body was coated in gold, the terrifying organs on Danyang Zi's body also became coated in gold, and his movements became extremely slow.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the surrounding swarm of flies quickly rushed up. They swarmed up and wrapped him up completely.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." The swarm of flies continued to expand, eventually forming a huge Pure Land Bodhisattva sitting on a lotus flower, slowly descending towards the ground.

As it got closer to the ground, the Bodhisattva shrank inwardly, and the anomaly of the broken sky also weakened.

The sound of chanting, the sound of wooden fish, and the sound of bell-ringing gradually began to soften, as if everything had come to an end.

On the ground, two plump nuns held brushes the size of mops, their brush tips covered in incense ash from the censer, staring at the fly nun with anticipation, waiting for something.Seeing this scene, Jingxin Master who was reciting scriptures felt a hint of greed in her heart. Normally, as long as she finished it, everything inside the fly would belong to her.

"This thing is also very rare. I don't know how it tastes."

Just when she thought everything was going well, an unexpected incident happened.

Li Huowang, who was covered in golden light, suddenly started coughing and it became more and more severe.

"What's going on! I can't feel what he's thinking! That little bastard has broken our peaceful mind!" An old nun exclaimed.

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As soon as she finished speaking, Li Huowang, who was covering his neck, opened his mouth wide and made an extremely disgusting retching sound.

Then everyone present saw an extremely incredible scene. Several black tentacles with sticky liquid were squirming out of the mouth of the Taoist in the red robe.

It was Black Tai Sui, but not entirely Black Tai Sui. At the root of one of the tentacles, half of a face was hanging, which was Danyang Zi's face!

"Oh my god!! This Buddha is not dead!! He hasn't fully become a Buddha yet! In fact, the Buddha has been hiding with Black Tai Sui in Li Huowang's stomach! We got it wrong! This is the real main character!"