Chapter 35: The Six-Character Mantra

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"Li Tuchen! Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"

Completely angered by Li Tuchen's repeated pick-and-push behavior, the Taoist priest immediately tore off his robe, revealing various runes and spells on the inside.

tumultuous!

The golden light that filled the sky bloomed from the Taoist robe at this moment.

Caught off guard, Li Tuchen instinctively stretched out his hands to block the light, but he didn't expect that the Taoist priest had already taken the initiative to step forward.

"Li Tuchen! You are not the only one who has made progress in the past ten years!"

With a low shout, the "weak" Taoist priest in Li Tuchen's impression actually took the Taoist robe he had taken off and played with it like a "cloth stick".

collapse! collapse! collapse!

Although the Taoist robe is played in the form of a "stick", it is not as powerful as a real stick.

But the Taoist priest's whip-like fighting method, combined with the runes and spells written on the Taoist robes, created a different kind of suppression on Li Tuchen.

With each swing from the Taoist priest, Li Tuchen could feel his physical strength being weakened.

After just a few brief fights, Li Tuchen felt that his body was gradually becoming "blunt" like a dust-covered sword.

Li Tuchen knew that this was the sealing spell that the Taoist priest was proud of, and he could never let it go on like this.

Then I saw that Li Tuchen did not retreat but advanced. After forcibly receiving the "cloth stick" blow, he decisively cut into the inside line of the Taoist priest's open door.

"Even if you make up for your shortcomings through martial arts training, you are still only half-assed..."

After breaking open the Taoist priest's robe with one hand, Li Tuchen's other hand was not idle and thrust straight into the other person's eyes.

Clang!

The sharp sword light burst out from the fingertips along with the sound of gold and iron, and it seemed that the Taoist priest would be killed in the next moment.

"Om!"

At this critical moment, a syllable that resounded throughout the courtyard suddenly came from the monk.

Immediately afterwards, a "swastika" symbol was seen, from small to large, from far to near, and "smashed" hard towards Li Tuchen.

Boom!

The "Swastika" character, which was like a towering mountain, knocked Li Tuchen to the ground.

Li Tuchen could only watch the whole process, but was unable to make any move to resist.

Because the power contained in this "swastika" character is simply too exaggerated.

No matter the speed or strength, or even the power of exorcism contained in it, it was rare in Li Tuchen's life.

If we insist on making a horizontal comparison, I am afraid that only the short-lived Fudo Myoyo Dharma that just appeared can be compared with it.

【How can it be? ! 】

Li Tuchen, whose eyes were splitting, raised his head in disbelief, and turned his attention to the smiling monk with his hands clasped not far away.

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"Bald man, your 'crow's mouth' magical power seems to be more powerful?"

In fact, not only Li Tuchen was shocked, but even the Taoist priest did not expect the monk's performance to be so outrageous.

"Wait...you broke the gong?!"

However, after a brief period of astonishment, the Taoist priest suddenly looked at the monk with wide eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You don't want your life?"

Because the Taoist priest didn't realize until this moment that the monk was actually speaking with his mouth, not the ventriloquism he was good at.

The true clairvoyance is a magical power that can only be used once in a lifetime.

The monk did not hesitate to speak at this moment, so it is no wonder that the spiritual words just spoken had such an amazing effect.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing the Taoist priest's frightened and angry expression, the monk did not feel at all self-conscious about "breaking his merits", as if he had just done an insignificant thing.

"Actually, I should have done this ten years ago..."

After a rare sigh and no longer using the low, hoarse ventriloquism, the monk's voice seemed particularly light and elegant.

"I have been obsessed with becoming a Buddha all my life, but I have forgotten that the heart of Buddha is the heart of compassion."

"If I had such an awareness more than ten years ago, the vampire would have died long ago, and naturally there would be no result like today."

"The old man is possessed by the devil again, and the vampire is out of trouble..."

"And the people who became vampire monsters were all caused by my greed for life..."

"I am already too far away from 'Buddha'."

With a sigh, the monk did not regret his current actions.

If you want to become a Buddha, you must have a Buddha's heart, and a Buddha's heart is a heart of compassion.

Without the determination to sacrifice oneself for benevolence, even if he practices for ten years, he will still be just a monk.

Only by letting go of the fear in your heart and letting go of the "closed-mouthed meditation" of your own practice can you be qualified to become a Buddha.

"I thought I could let go of everything and cultivate the Buddha's heart by keeping silent..."

"But I didn't expect that keeping silent is also a sign of not letting go."

They extravagantly hope to reach the other side of the Pure Land through the practice of "closed-mouthed meditation", but they forget that adhering to "closed-mouthed meditation" is also a kind of obsession. The monk only hopes that it is not too late for him to achieve enlightenment.

"Bald man, why are you doing this?"

Keenly aware of the hidden meaning in the monk's words, the Taoist priest couldn't help but turn sad after a brief moment of daze.

"We just have to deal with vampires like we did ten years ago..."

"It's enough to seal this guy who betrayed his faith. Why would you choose to sacrifice yourself!"

Faced with the Taoist priest's question, the monk just smiled and shook his head.

"Even if it succeeds this time, what will happen ten years from now?"

"After you and I have passed away, who will seal it again?"

"Or do you dare to guarantee that the only one who spies on the 'immortal body' is Lao Li?"

In fact, the monk still didn't say a word. With the current strength of the two of them, it was still a question whether they could deal with Li Tuchen, who had broken through the innate realm.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once said that one cannot become a Buddha until hell is empty, but how can we let our predecessors be as beautiful as before?"

After that, the monk said nothing more, but turned his attention to Li Tuchen, who was still struggling.

"In the past, our predecessors made great wishes to save everyone, and now there are also young monks who are willing to sacrifice their lives to save their former close friends."

In a daze, the Taoist priest seemed to see a huge "swastika" symbol spit out from the monk's mouth, and it continued to grow in size in the process.

"Om Mani Padme Hum!"

When the monk used his throat chakra to gather vitality all over his body and recited the complete six-character mantra, the entire night was suddenly illuminated by golden Buddha light.

boom!

A monk who no longer uses ventriloquism can truly be said to be a miracle that changes the world with just one word.

"No!"

Looking desperately at the huge "swastika" character hitting him, Li Tuchen, who once again felt the threat of death, roared unwillingly.

Unfortunately, this roar had no effect on the determined monk. Instead, it made him more certain that his current sacrifice was useful.

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