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Chapter 370 - 335: Six Paths of Reincarnation True Scripture
Chapter 370 - 335: Six Paths of Reincarnation True Scripture
Chapter 370: Chapter 335: Six Paths of Reincarnation True Scripture
Translator: 549690339
“Amitabha!”
The brilliant sound of Buddha echoed between heaven and earth, with surges of golden light gradually congregating at one point, sketching out a magnificent figure with three heads and six arms. The moment its figure appeared, this part of the world was shaken.
In an instant, the Buddha’s light flooding the realm, much like birds returning to the forest and rivers flowing into the sea, converged towards this figure with a majestic, grandiose stature, further highlighting its clarity.
However, as the chants filled with the truth of the Tao echoed, replacing the Buddha’s sound, the emerging giant displayed a different aspect. On the six palms extending in various directions, different worlds were breeding.
One of the Six Paths shrouded by auspicious clouds, shimmering in golden light and radiating auspicious aura. Heavenly people resided there, indulging in extravagant clothing, delicious delicacies, being surrounded by celestial maidens, and flowers.
The second of the Six Paths was filled with the heaviest evil energy, where monsters that were neither divine, nor ghost, nor human resided. The males were gruesome and ugly; the females, stunningly beautiful. Regardless of gender, they were fierce and warlike; hence, the realm was constantly at war.
Endless dust storms, torrents of desires, good and evil intertwined. Creature forms such as mammals, eggs, wet-born, and transformative-born acted on instincts. Even if they had no greed or anger driving them and carried no heavy karma, it was hard for them to cultivate virtue.
The sounds of ghost wails, resentment reaching the sky, many weak and ugly ghosts experienced more miseries than joys and had extraordinarily long lives.
Eternally evil karma, the beings within were all born of transformation, subjected to endless suffering. These beings slaughtered each other, unable to die, endured the pain of damage, yet unable to escape.
The six distinctly different worlds were displayed on the six arms of the giant. Though they seemed disparate, they were interlinked. Those with deep negative karma fell into hell, while those with deep good merits ascended to high realms.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation!
In the center of the giant’s chest, which appeared to be supporting six realms and possessing boundless might, the image of a person wearing a Kasaya robe appeared. His features were well-defined, and his face was handsome, even delicate. However, his robust and robust physique had an imposing bearing, which made demons shudder.
“Amitabha, this monk has comprehended the True Scripture. Thank you for your teachings, senior!”
As this chant of Buddha fell, the giant supporting the six realms instantly transformed into rays of Buddha light, falling onto the monk. It bestowed upon him a layer of golden light and materialized into six reincarnation rings behind him. The scenes of beings in the Six Paths appearing vaguely within.
Misfortune lies hidden within fortunes; fortune will be overshadowed by misfortunes.
Tianlong Monk Yinghai, whose injuries had entirely healed and who had no hidden illnesses, looked at the small world in front of him with deep emotion.
Back then, he used a life-saving technique bestowed upon him by the Buddhist temple to preserve himself, never expecting to stumble upon a heritage secret land set up by a senior expert and receive a top-notch legacy that even he found astounding.
At that time, he was on the brink of death, half a step away from the cycle of reincarnation. He even had the thought of giving up on his cultivation in this life.
However, against all odds, he fell into the secret heritage land. Not only did his injuries heal during the process of obtaining the heritage, but his own Buddhist cultivation also further advanced.
At this moment, Yinghai was particularly confident. If he encountered that Ghost Immortal coming from the netherworld again, he would not be so helpless. At the very least, he could take Master Wind along with him, instead of leaving him in the world to suffer such pain.
As for surpassing that Ghost Immortal, Yinghai never thought of such a possibility. Regardless of how profound the heritage was, or how much a great divine power could transform the heavens, they all required cultivation as a foundation, otherwise, they would be castles in the air or rootless duckweed.
The gap of the Great Realm was absolute; perhaps the gap of the Small Realm could be compensated by intricate cultivation or divine power. However, it wasn’t just him who possessed profound heritage in this world.
Moreover, for the Ghost Immortal who didn’t consider him a threat from beginning to end and casually dismissed him, it was impossible to estimate what kind of divine powers and heritage she had.
Just because she was a yin ghost did not mean her cultivation techniques and heritage were inferior. The fact that she could descend to the human world alone revealed a lot.
Now transformed, he just hoped to take Master Wind away from her, as for more, he had no unrealistic expectations.
“Master Wind, this poor monk is coming!”
“You’re not even resisting this?”
Feeling the towering body that could shake heaven and earth with every move, Feng Qing’an felt joy in his heart. He never expected that the Dragon Father Giant would be so cooperative.
Just a trial of using “Sending God Skill,” “Summoning God Skill,” “Manipulating God Skill” successively on the Dragon Father Giant, went on without a hitch, so smoothly that Feng Qing’an couldn’t help but exclaim it was incredible.
Feng Qing’an felt the giant body he controlled was like a shell without a will. When he performed the Guardian Beast Skill, it flowed without obstacles. Even Black Mountain needed to suppress instinctual reactions with self-consciousness to let Feng Qing’an successfully perform the skill.
But the Dragon Father Giant was entirely different. When Feng Qing’an practiced the skill on him, his newly formed consciousness and thoughts acted like a bystander, unmoved, watching his every move.
As for his innate instinct, it welcomed Feng Qing’an’s consciousness taking control of the body like welcoming a liberating army, and cooperated fully without the slightest hinderance, allowing Feng Qing’an’s entry to be unhindered.