Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 290 Fahai is still Fahai

The demonic monk was somewhat dazed; could this be the tribulation that blocked his path?

When they tried to escape, they were thwarted by a celestial demon, and the once beautiful mural world had been turned into a battlefield and a sea of ​​fire.

Before the flames of karma, what Pure Land, what Om Mani Padme Hum, what Anpan Shouyi Jing, what Dao Shu, what Taiwei Shengxuan Jing—all are utterly useless.

Either endure the damage with supreme willpower and an incomparably powerful physical body, or offset the harm with merit.

It's obvious that he has no way to deal with it, nor is he qualified to negotiate with the will of Heaven.

When the Virgin Mary transformed the Pure Land, she never considered that one day it would be breached from within.

Why? Why is this happening?
Why would someone be able to seize the authority over the Pure Land? This isn't cultivation.

He had doubted the Pure Land School's techniques, the techniques of other schools, and even wondered if he had been under an illusion.

It's a tragedy that we never doubted the White Lotus Mother.

In his confusion, he didn't notice that Xu Xuan had already successfully climbed the mountain.

"You injured my disciple; you will eventually face retribution."

Stepping down from the dragon, his white monk's robe accentuated his masterly demeanor, though beneath his feet lay the sacred mountain stained with ink.

Screams, cries of alarm, wild laughter, smoke and dust rising everywhere, flames of war spreading across the land, the karmic fire still raging.

Against this backdrop, Zen Master Fahai's words of revenge were quite fitting.

At this moment, the demonic monk remained silent. The old man stroked the aura within the mountain, sensing that familiar yet unsettling energy.

Suddenly I realized, it was also a Pure Land.
Could it also be a modified version?

Do not!
This perilous land contains the eight sufferings and five poisons of humankind, like an unending hell.

It is a perfect whole, with two sides to the same coin.

Therefore, these karmic ghosts, demons, and black soil are all carried by the monk Fahai in front of him.

So sinister. He asked that question for the third time.

"Who exactly are you? Are you also a member of the White Lotus Sect?"

Is this question important? Zen Master Fahai felt this old man was overthinking things; his guess was actually somewhat accurate. He couldn't let him live!
Without waiting for orders, the alligator had already charged forward with its water-milled steel whip, not caring what the old monk was pretending to be.

Following behind were the catfish spirit and the toad Xia Gu. These later-arriving demons had also had enough of the darkness of the Evil Land and had long wanted to see blood.

Whether you kill your opponent or get killed by them, it's a great experience.

The water-polished steel whip, iron hammer, and precious sword all struck the demonic monk, but he only uttered a single "hum" and released a burst of golden light.

boom! *3
The three shadows were blasted into three clouds of blood mist by the immense force, and then returned directly to the black soil to cool down and revive.

Xu Xuan raised an eyebrow; the old demon's skill was quite formidable.

The thousands of karmic demons that were rampaging on the mountain roared and swung their iron chains in unison, striking like the sky crashing down into the abyss.

However, this only made the golden light shine even brighter, unable to break through the opponent's protective aura.

"You little demon, you overestimate yourself!"

"I am not only proficient in illusion."

"Om Mani Padme Hum!"

"Conquer the devil!"

The demonic monk's claim of subduing demons is laughable, but the six-syllable mantra is not.

Centuries of spiritual practice have materialized, and the understanding of Buddhism has simply led to another detour, not an abandonment.

He even became more and more proficient in Buddhism after following the White Lotus for a long time.

In an instant, a curtain of light covered the sky, and a divine being whose face could not be seen sat cross-legged in the endless void. He seemed to be infinitely large, with immeasurable light and immeasurable life. He sat on a white lotus of thirty-six petals, which suppressed eternity.

The divine being opened his mouth, and the sound of chanting resounded throughout the universe.

Reciting the six-syllable mantra of Avalokiteshvara can avert and extinguish the harm of the six kinds of evil spirits in the world. Countless Sanskrit characters are scattered like petals in the mural world, and all karmic demons, gods, and goddesses, regardless of friend or foe, fall into annihilation upon touching them.

Thirty thousand karmic ghosts were simultaneously blasted into the black soil and reassembled into bodies. Such divine power truly befits the top master who left the Pure Land Sect back then.

Of course, even more Sanskrit impacted Fahai, sending the monk flying into the air where he was enveloped and refined by a sea of ​​white light, vaguely resembling a lotus flower.

This is the White Lotus Demon Subduing Technique, modified from the mantra of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and it leaves no room for compromise.

"Even if the mural goes out of control, how could you, a mere monk, possibly be a match for me?"

Although the demonic monk focused most of his magical power on the external world and on his physical body, which was in confrontation with the old monk, his spiritual realm remained intact.

Even if a mere junior can turn the world upside down, he cannot overturn his power.

Looking at the familiar scene brought back some memories. Back then, after obtaining this spell, I roamed several provinces in Jiangbei, defeated several elders of the Illusionary Transformation Sect, and subdued dozens of demons from the outer sea.

Unfortunately, the abbot broke through his defenses with the Bodhisattva's Pure Land technique, and he hid inside the painted wall.

The reappearance of the white lotus today evokes a sense of high spirits and vigor.

Perhaps it also foreshadows that after escaping his predicament, he can continue his original aspirations and let the world return to his hometown of emptiness.

The white lotus had been refining for a long time but still hadn't managed to reduce that wretched lay disciple to nothingness. Could it be that the other party was a true Buddhist disciple?!

The Buddhist disciple was indeed not flustered at this moment, just like returning home.

The battle in the mural world ended the moment I gained access to the White Lotus Mother. I can now mobilize the power of the small world to empower myself at any time, and at the very least, I can maintain a state of neither victory nor defeat.

For example, the terrifying power of the divine incantation was blocked from the body by an invisible force.

The current issue to consider is how to resolve the distraction of demonic monks within the Pure Land School using legitimate methods.

A reasonable surge in strength
After much thought, there is only one way that makes sense. I am grateful to my senior brother and the many predecessors in the sect for their guidance.

Actor Xu Xuan has appeared online.

The lotus flower in mid-air in the Painted Skin world suddenly began to twist, and then withered petal by petal.

When the lotus blooms, the Dharma Ocean is revealed.

"Amitabha."

"If there is a pure land in my heart, then the pure land will help me."

"If you have the world in your heart, the world will help you."

The white-robed monk pointed his finger into the void, the wind stopped, the dust on the ground condensed in mid-air, and even the uncontrollable karmic fire became like solidified amber.

The mural world froze again. The demonic monk felt as if he had been struck by lightning dozens of times. He couldn't understand how, not only could he invade, but he could also do it to such an extent.

But someone's performance has only just begun.

"In order to prevent you, this demon, from being born, it doesn't matter if the world misunderstands us."

"This humble monk is about to enter the demonic realm to subdue the demon!"

Another new term has appeared, and the old demon really can't understand the term "entering the demon and subduing the demon" because it's too abstract.

Regardless of whether the other party understood or not, Fahai had already delivered his lines; the rest was up to him to improvise.

The six desires, fear, and the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance of karmic demons that overflowed from the mural world were instantly aroused.

The black mist gathered and swirled around the high monk like a tornado.

Crimson lightning roared through the void, like a divine whale swallowing the sea. The various negative energies left behind by countless people were refined into a colorful fruit in his hand.

With Bai Lian's authority, she seized it and refined it in an instant.

"The fruits of the three bodies originate from the roots of mortals, and the causes and conditions of the six realms leave no trace. The Sugata has never been the true form, and the cycle of birth and death is the gate of emptiness."

"Fahai is still Fahai."

(End of this chapter)