Heavenly Patrol Hall.
General Qi Tian’s pair of Qilin Eyes looked at the scenery in the Void Mirror, his thick eyebrows deeply furrowed.
He had heard about the events in the west.
Rumor has it that from Suru Mountain in the west descended a high monk, who appeared suddenly, with boundless Buddhist Law.
Looking at the monk in the image, whose beauty seed otherworldly, exuding an uncommon aura, could it be this person?
"Incomprehensible!"
However, when his gaze fell on the four Golden Boy and Jade Girls behind the monk, his eyelids twitched.
Although he couldn’t find anything peculiar, he felt sothing was amiss, without being able to pinpoint it.
His eyebrows slightly furrowed!
Then Helian Mountain placed his hands behind his back, walked forward a few steps, and with his turbid eyes flashing with sharp light, he uttered,
"Ha, not only you can’t see through it, even I can’t."
"It seems a Great Buddha descended from Suru Mountain, a place with its own Heaven and Earth; no one can penetrate it. Either one becos a Buddha and joins them, or turns into a demon and is transford by them."
"It looks like the Western Buddha Land, seeing soone descended from the sky, is also intrigued at this ti. Look at those people, when your Mountain-cutting Army soldiers fight outside for them, could they be so devout?"
Helian Mountain’s laughter was sowhat jarring; General Qi Tian’s brows furrowed even deeper.
He watched the image of the people along the street kneeling down, finding it sowhat glaring.
But he, being a resolute person, was not disturbed by it,
"Could you see the foundation of the four attendants behind this monk, my lord?"
Helian Mountain stood still, his eyes surging with green light, and shook his head the next second,
"Blocked by a layer of Buddha Light!"
"General Qi, do you find anything strange?"
"A bit, just intuition, but even the Western Pure Land has sent people, and even the great lord can’t see through it. It seems an Arhat descended from Suru Mountain, it’s normal to have so oddities."
Qi Tian bore a solemn expression; as the Main General stationed at the Eight Demon Kingdoms for years, he had heard nurous mysterious, splendid, and powerful rumors about the Pure Land.
That Pure Land, detached from earthly matters, is a world of its own, extraordinarily mysterious.
Entering the Bodhisattva World is infinitely difficult; ordinary Great Divine Ability Users face imminent death passing through the Demon Country, even upon arrival, seeing mountains without perceiving them. Only a handful of ancient beings can truly step into the Pure Land.
It’s said there is gold as the ground, seven treasures combined, brightly glittering; everywhere palaces and pavilions, either on the ground or floating in the air. Innurable pools of seven treasures, filled with the Eight rits Water, pure, cool, sweet, soft, nourishing, peaceful, dispelling ailnts, enhancing well-being, make beautiful sounds as they ripple back and forth, like preaching the wonderful Dharma. And according to those who have entered, there’s no need for sun or moon; from the ground below to the void above, everything emits light—pavilions, treasure pools, trees in colors, lotuses—all radiate light, day and night, heavenly flowers fall continuously, splendidly beautiful, harmoniously sacred, sparking endless reverie!
"Really troubleso!" Helian Mountain swung his sleeve, erased the Void Mirror, and paced somberly before the hall,
"Everyone cos here to make a fuss, as if they think my old bones are getting lighter, unable to hold people down?"
He turned his head to look at Qi Tian, "General Qi, you have been guarding that defense line for years, know more about that side. Follow up on this matter, send your n disguised as devout believers, and see what this Great Buddha from the Western Pure Land is doing in Jingguan City."
"Do not do anything else."
Qi Tian raised his hand in a fist salute, this matter was indeed not difficult, "I will arrange it right away."
anwhile, on the main street of West City, where it was previously bustling with cars and noisy, a path spontaneously opened.
"Ding lang ding lang"
A young monk in a gray-white robe with a handso face walked barefoot, dust-free, with a compassionate face, naturally causing the crowd to make way involuntarily, even beasts obediently moved aside.
This monk, with his ethereal deanor, naturally drew many gazes; at one mont, in a tavern along the street, soone recognized him.
"Saint Monk! That’s the Saint Monk who repelled the Demon Tide with his Golden Body in Guangyuan City."
Soone cried out excitedly.
Instantly, the voice spread, causing a commotion, and the feats of this Saint Monk began to circulate, creating a buzz.
One by one, figures rushed out, wanting close contact with such a person. The bold even directly blocked the way in front, knelt down, and shouted to the Saint Monk for answers, wanting to follow his words.
However, the young monk continued without stopping, oddly enough, without any hindrance.
Everyone was amazed, bustling, following along, no one could stand in the monk’s way, until a mother full of sorrow, hair disheveled, holding a sweaty, comatose little girl, plopped down in front of the monk.
"I beg the Saint Monk, save my child!"
Embracing a don’t-care attitude just to try, the woman’s voice trembled.
Just as everyone thought the Saint Monk would not stop, the young monk paused.
His star-like eyes lowered, looking at the sorrowful mother, and the breath-like girl in her embrace.
Then he bent down, reached out a hand, and touched the little girl’s forehead.
Afterward, his other hand rose to his chest, Buddha Beads hanging between fingers, face compassionate, uttered a Buddha na,
"Amitabha Buddha!"
As this Buddha na fell, a burst of Golden Light appeared on the little girl’s forehead.
Soon, the pale, sweaty little girl’s face rapidly flushed, her weak breaths quickly stabilized, and her eyes opened, black and bright, full of amazent and curiosity.
Seeing a stranger, her mouth curled down, and she wailed aloud, her crying clear and resonant.
Reviews
All reviews (0)