"When the traveler sees him, he jumps for joy. Seeing his body, he rides on the Vajra Platform and follows the Buddha. In a matter of seconds, he is reborn in that country. After he is born in that country, he sees the Buddha's body with all the various appearances; he sees the Bodhisattvas with all the appearances.
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The Buddhist sutras recited from Li Huowang's mouth gradually began to sound. Under the support of the chanting, his face seemed to be enveloped in a sacred Buddha's light at this moment.
At first there was only one voice, but after a while, the monotonous chanting began to reverberate.
Singing hymns, either high or low, are accompanied by Li Huo's prosperity.
These voices came from the mouths of the fat nuns and masters around them, and their faces showed the same piety as Li Huowang's face.
The surrounding temples and houses also simultaneously sounded the sounds of Buddhist musical instruments such as clangs, hand chimes, and wooden fish.
With the cooperation of these musical instruments, Li Huowang's chanting sound becomes more and more majestic and more Buddha-like.
This special sound began to change things that should not be changed by the sound. For example, all the colors around it began to gradually become distorted, as if covered with a thick dark yellow filter.
As time went by, the sound of chanting became louder and louder. Bai Lingmiao, Gou Wa, Gao Zhijian, and even the child in Master Jingxin's arms all began to sing along.
As the sound became louder and louder, the bottle of Fly Bodhisattva in the pit began to move in shock.
Accompanied by the sound of chanting, it slowly floated towards Li Huowang's head. At this moment, the buzzing of the flies' wings began to sound like the melody of the chanting.
When the chanting reached its peak, the physical Bodhisattva suddenly opened his dark eyes and suddenly dropped down. The buzzing green-headed flies instantly completely covered Li Huowang.
The sound of the fly's wings began to vibrate crazily, and the vibrating sound constantly overlapped with the sound of Buddhist scriptures all around.
Everyone and those millions of flies are firmly connected spiritually at this moment, regardless of each other.
People know the thoughts of flies, and flies also know the thoughts of people.
As Jingxin Master's heart moved, the flies covering Li Huowang's body regrouped and formed a black Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged on a lotus seat holding a pure bottle in his hand. Its voice overshadowed Li Huowang's voice and began to lead the others.
People then chanted sutras.
But such a solemn scene did not last long, and was broken by a thunder. Everyone looked at it, and the sky was shattered.
Danyangzi, who has three heads and is covered with all kinds of disgusting organs, is hanging there on the white clouds with a fairy spirit, staring at the entire Anci Temple below with his three pairs of eyes. p>
"Haha...baby...you're obsessed..."
There was no nonsense at all. All the bloated old nuns, including Master Jingxin, quickly took out a string of pure gold beads from the folds of their greasy flesh.
They wrapped their fingers around their hands, one on the left and the other on the right. Then they bent their index fingers and thumbs toward the palms, formed the Amitabha mudra on their hands, and raised their bodies with majesty to the top of their heads.
"Remember the Buddha! Recite the Dharma! Recite the Sangha! Recite the precepts! Recite charity! Recite heaven! Bhikkhus practice the six recitations and gain countless hundreds and thousands of dharani gates!"
There was a sudden buzzing sound, and the black flies that formed the Buddha rose into the sky, wrapped in the waves of Buddha's sounds like ocean waves, and flew towards Danyangzi in the air.
Looking at the black tsunami in front of him, Danyangzi's three big faces showed extremely sarcastic smiles at the same time. He stepped on white clouds under his feet, with fairy catkins floating around him, and rushed towards the flies.
He flicked his wriggling tentacle palm forcefully, and a copper coin sword made of eyeball tentacles and flesh and blood emerged from his palm.
The Flesh Copper Coin Sword was flicked hard, and flesh foam flew out, and any splattered fly flesh and blood would be quickly twisted.
Danyangzi's squirming and screaming heads replaced the flies' heads, and they quickly turned to the surrounding flies to fight back.
At this moment, Li Huowang, who was sitting cross-legged below with a solemn expression, was unmoved and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures, his voice getting louder every time.
Under the catalysis of the chanting, all the white maggots lying on the rotten food in Anci Temple quickly turned into flies. They flapped their wet fly wings and rushed towards the extremely chaotic air.
For a time, the sky was in chaos. Amidst the fierce fighting, black dead flies even began to rain from the sky.
As the battle situation in front of her becomes increasingly anxious, Jingxin appears to be unhurried at the moment. Since she agreed to help Li Huowang, she is naturally confident.
Li Huowang slowly clasped his hands together and sang in a low voice with compassion on his face: "Accepting the true Dharma and letting go of the three elements, just like all colors have entered the empty world, and all the wishes of the Bodhisattva Hengsha have been fully integrated into this vow, how good it is, how good it is." p>
Along with the ethereal sound of Buddha condensing, a ray of light pierced the cracked sky and fell from the sky, completely transforming him into a golden Buddha with no sorrow or joy.
The moment Li Huowang's body was illuminated golden, the terrifying organs on Danyangzi's body in the air were also plated with gold, and they moved very slowly.
Taking advantage of this good opportunity, the surrounding flies immediately seized the opportunity and quickly swarmed up. They swarmed up and wrapped him up.
"Buzz buzz..." The fly group continued to expand, and finally re-formed into a huge Bodhisattva of the Pure Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged on a lotus, slowly falling to the ground.
For every inch less than the ground, the Bodhisattva shrinks inward, and the vision that breaks the sky becomes weaker.
The sound of chanting sutras, the sound of wooden fish, and the ringing of bells gradually began to become lighter.
On the ground, two fat nuns were holding mop-sized brushes in their hands, the tips of which were stained with incense ashes from the incense burner. They were staring at the fly nuns with anticipation, waiting for something.
Seeing this scene, Master Jingxin, who was chanting sutras, flashed a trace of greed in her heart. According to normal circumstances, as long as she finishes the work, the contents of the fly will belong to her.
"This thing is very rare. I don't know how it tastes."
Just when she thought everything was going well, an accident happened.
Li Huowang, whose whole body was shrouded in golden light, suddenly began to cough, and the cough became worse and worse.
"What's going on? I can't feel what he's thinking! That guy actually disconnected our pure heart!" an old nun exclaimed.
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Huowang, who was holding his neck, suddenly opened his mouth to the maximum, and an extremely disgusting sound of retching was heard.
Immediately afterwards, everyone present saw an extremely bizarre scene. From the mouth of the Taoist priest wearing red robes, several wriggling black tentacles filled with viscous liquid emerged from the depths of his throat.
That's Black Tai Sui, but it's not exactly Black Tai Sui. At the root of a tentacle, half of a face hangs, and that's Danyangzi's face!
"Oh! That Buddha is not dead! He has not fully become a Buddha! The Buddha has actually been hiding in Li Huowang's belly with Hei Tai Sui! We made a mistake! This is the real owner!"