Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 557 Xu Xuan's Fist Technique

The little girl was lying straight; she wasn't dead, but had fainted from fright.

Although she was exceptionally talented and gifted, she was still not up to the task of handling such a large-scale event.

Bai Suzhen casually unleashed an excessive amount of the Heart-Cleansing Mantra to calm his mind.

Qilicha wisely extracted the image from his body.

As a guardian deity who has been formally appointed in the Pure Land School, it is not part of the same system as those shameful karmic ghosts.

Moreover, this was something Xu Xuan had repeatedly instructed him to show to others.

Bai Suzhen opened this memory and saw everything that had happened before.

Time goes back.

Back when the barren mountain was still just a mountain.

Xu Xuan was exchanging witty remarks with the Great Compassionate Dharma King on the mountaintop.

They were just wasting time drinking tea and chatting.

The Golden Cymbal King is a veteran demon king, and it is expected that Xiaoqing and the others are no match for him. They will need the White Snake Lady to keep them in check.

They also had some shady schemes on their side, which is why they came up with the plan to split their forces into two groups.

What put Xu Xuan in a difficult position was that the demon on the other side was so cautious and not arrogant at all.

Even when they were face to face, he didn't explain what terrifying plans he had, nor did he reveal what powerful supernatural abilities he possessed.

However, his extraordinary spiritual sense failed to discern the other party's true strength, leaving him somewhat anxious.

The atmosphere became tense as soon as the other party asked who the guide was.

As we all know, the Father is not a liar, and today is not exactly a confession session.

After much deliberation, he gave a name.

"Ruoxu."

That's absolutely right. Excluding the White Lotus Saintess and Zhu Wuyong who gave everything, Ruoxu was indeed the one who led him into the Dao.

Ruoxu?

Da Ci began searching his memories, but ultimately found nothing. Was there such a powerful figure within the sect?

First came bewilderment, then rage.

The only one in Wu County who could be associated with Ruoxu was that Pure Land Demon Monk!

At this point, they're still resorting to such low-class tricks.

Really
Such tight-lipped remarks!
No wonder they were able to build this empire in just three years.

Da Ci was originally a calm and composed person; in the past, she would have tried to tactfully deflect the issue.
Today was the day she was closest to the Virgin Mary, and her mind was disturbed, causing her to lose some of her vigilance.

When the other party did not give a direct answer, he asked a second question: "How did you find them?"

The subtext of this statement is how she discovered the White Lotus Mantra. Logically speaking, she is at the level of a Dharma King, and followers below her do not have this ability.

Could it be that some flaw has been discovered, or a mistake has been made?

Otherwise, in the vast sea of ​​people and the great Jiangnan region, how could it be such a coincidence that all four little monsters were captured?

If such mistakes are not stopped, they will be very dangerous in the future.

Speaking of this, Xu Xuan decided that they could chat a little longer.

"Yes, Wang Daoling was selling fake medicine in Tonglu, and I caught him."

"Then they refused to yield even unto death, and their true colors were revealed."

The Great Compassionate Dharma King felt that his heart was like the Awakening of Insects, full of muffled thunder.

Hahahaha. The world is so big, there are all sorts of wonders.

Those in the north are insects, but those in the south are not even as good as insects.

How can we build a vacuum homeland and find the Holy Mother while surrounded by these demons and monsters?!
The chaotic emotions in my heart began to surge, but I forced them down.

The last question: "Do you know where the Virgin Mary is?"

Silence fell, and the atmosphere became somewhat somber.

Xu Xuan adjusted his posture, indicating that children shouldn't be involved in such matters.

He then summoned the Qilicha to take Zhou Qingyun aside.

At this moment, Da Ci didn't care about such a trivial matter at all, and simply waved his hand in agreement.

Then she received an absurd answer.

"I do not know."

It was emphasized repeatedly that the Father was a man who did not like to lie, and this was said very sincerely.

The Great Compassionate Dharma King could also sense that these words were true, and his anger could no longer be contained.

Time and time again, do you think I became the Dharma King by virtue of election?
The burst of magical power directly intimidates.

"Junior!"

"You are courting death!"

She risked exposure to come here, not just to hear something she didn't know.

Xu Xuan shrugged:
“Amitabha Buddha, monks do not lie.”

“I don’t think I ever said I was a member of the White Lotus Cult, or even that I knew where the White Lotus Mother was.”

"Benefactor, you must clear this humble monk's name."

Da Ci was bewildered. Didn't they say, "He knows what you're looking for?" "Ruo Xu." "I don't know."

Good! Good! Good!
Indeed, nothing was said; it was all wishful thinking; it was indeed a clever tactic.

With your skill in manipulating people's hearts and your wickedness, why aren't you a member of the White Lotus Sect?!

The Holy Father sneered and issued a righteous rebuke:

"As a contemporary Buddhist disciple of the Pure Land School, the abbot of Jinshan Temple, and the instructor of Chongqi, how could I possibly collude with the White Lotus heretical cult!" "Today's scheme is to cleanse the ancestral temple of its corruption!"

With righteous indignation, the Ghost King Protector Qilicha, who was part of the Pure Land's organization, saw it all clearly, and this memory would become powerful evidence.

Whether it's shown to Bai Suzhen or to the ancestral temple, it can dispel some of the doubts.

As Xu Xuan thought, as his cultivation level continued to improve, he would get involved in more and more troubles, and more doubts would inevitably arise.

After all, it is a consensus that the Pure Land School produces great demons, and the evaluation that it is comparable to the White Lotus is already a dangerous signal.

Therefore, this battle must be fought, and it must be fought as openly and fairly as possible.

We will fight against Buddhism and righteousness alike.

In any case, except for the final step of eating the fruit, which needs to be edited out, everything else must be kept.

If the enemy is too powerful, then we'll wait for Bai Suzhen to arrive so we can kill her together. Although we've lost the fruit, we'll never lose our bright future.

He's got the ability to attack or defend; he's determined to give his all!

"Da Ci, look what this is!"

A freshly picked white lotus is held in someone's hand, accompanied by someone's smile.

Smile with a Flower in Hand - White Lotus Version
The Buddha picked wildflowers, but what he transmitted was the Dharma.

The Holy Father then took out the prepared white lotus to perform this technique, naturally transmitting the righteous Dharma.

The Great Compassionate Dharma King is right; the person before him is indeed despicable.

No one could have imagined how terrifying it would be when endless white lotuses, imbued with the essence of spreading Buddhist teachings, bloomed before the eyes of the White Lotus followers.

Even after experiencing countless tribulations in his heart, the Dharma King remained immersed in it, vaguely seeing his homeland in emptiness, his future rebirth, and the White Lotus Mother.

What trapped her mind was not the flawed Buddhist teachings, but her own mind.

This is how Buddhist practices work; internal struggles primarily involve winning hearts and minds.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Holy Father stepped out into the air with the steps of Yu!
With hands clasped together, he recited: Thus have I heard.
Golden light manifested from the void, and the enlightenment of purity, freedom from defilement, equality, and perfection pervaded the world.

A boundless Pure Land appeared, along with 30,000 Arhats of Karmic Defilements.

"Gather!"

The Buddha's light, Buddhist principles, and the power of thirty thousand Arhats returned and converged on the white-robed monk, the golden radiance stinging his senses.

Amidst the endless Buddhist chants, the primordial energy of heaven and earth around him was forcibly dispersed, leaving only the Holy Father's Way and Reason in this place.

The surging magical power was compressed to its limit, distorting even space itself.

A power capable of tearing the heavens and earth apart appeared at any moment, and a golden war god stood in the void.

Xu Xuan, in his golden man mode, felt the same joy that his senior brother Ruoxu had back then.

With her celestial skin and jade-like bones, combined with the power of the Pure Land and the power of thirty thousand karmic ghosts, she was already incredibly powerful.

But this is not enough!
He formed a hand seal, which manifested five dharma forms to bless him.

Acala, Tathagata, Kundali, Yamantaka, Vajrayaksa.

Subduing demons, devouring evil karma, severing demonic obstacles, taming heretics, the supreme Vajra, mastering all.

Thanks to my senior brother's gift, Xu Xuan not only learned the five hand seals, but also how to use them.

Continue to add more! The blessing is added to the golden body!
Even with a strong foundation, he felt the pain of his body being torn apart, indicating that he had reached his limit.

In that case, it's time to throw a punch.

Take a deep breath, and a storm will rise on the barren mountain.

The spring thunder was silent, the lightning was dim and colorless, and under the illumination of the spiritual light, the arm appeared as strong and hard as metal and stone.

Place your right fist against your forehead!

Willpower roared and surged forth from the depths of my heart!

The Vajra has the power to cut off all dharmas, break all afflictions, and attain the great wisdom of Prajna, the path to Buddhahood. It can help people escape the sea of ​​suffering and reach the other shore, hence it is said to be indestructible.

With celestial skin and jade-like bones, the might of the Pure Land, the Five Great Kings, and Vajra divine power, layer upon layer of shocking force, the ultimate willpower bound everything, condensing it to the extreme.

boom!
Punch! Punch! Punch! The fist that subdues all evil!
It crashes down from the sky; the movement is extremely simple, yet it contains immense power.

It was as if an immortal was deducing the ancient sacred mountain, or as if a mighty warrior was shattering all the heretical demons and evil spirits.

Countless forces compressed the surrounding air, generating rings of light that distorted the space-time within that small area.

Matter and space began to collapse, and dazzling light burst forth from the fist, tearing through the void and causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

"boom!"

A deafening roar shook half of Wu County as the Vajra Force traversed space and pierced Da Ci's brow.

The Dharma King, who had previously been lost in the white lotus smile, was also awakened by the extreme danger. As soon as he regained his senses, it was as if someone had smashed Mount Buzhou into his face.

this!!!!

Da Ci was terrified, and the clouds around him sensed the life-or-death crisis and began to erupt.

The vast expanse of Dongting Lake is shrouded in mist and clouds, as if an invisible curtain has been drawn across the heavens and earth, enveloping everything in a hazy mist. This mist is vast and boundless, like a celestial river pouring down, thick and deep, seemingly capable of swallowing everything and stretching the distance between heaven and earth to an immeasurable distance.

The golden horizon stretches through the clouds, its indestructible power unshaken even as the sea of ​​clouds surges.

The power that can interrupt even the six afflictions of greed, anger, ignorance, pride, doubt, and wrong views is not something that can be separated by clouds and seas.

Finally, the light fell where it was meant to fall.

The blinding light illuminated the darkness, piercing through the clouds and mist.

In that instant, the air was torn apart, and a deafening roar erupted.

Wherever the fist struck, the barren mountain trembled, rocks crumbled, and huge cracks spread out like a spider web, sending dust and rubble soaring into the sky, blotting out the sun. Golden light scattered in the explosion, like fragments of the sun falling to earth, scorching and dazzling.

When the light and heat dissipate, only half of the mountain range remains.

It is just as the scorching sun crashes into Dongting Lake!

　I suddenly felt like writing about Xu Xuan's martial arts skills, something more hardcore.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)