Yinshan Record

Chapter 298 Greedy Wolf Enters the Embrace, Sword Severing the Golden Body

Chapter 298 Greedy Wolf Enters the Embrace, Sword Severing the Golden Body
The Dharma seal flows, and the fire of karma burns the sky.

Śikṣānanda showed no mercy, unleashing the full power of a Buddhist master of the Golden Elixir realm.

The wondrous methods of Buddhism use Dharma seals to solidify the mind and spirit, use the mind and spirit to activate Dharma power, and use Dharma power to overturn heaven and earth.

The Immovable Root Mudra, the Fearless Lion Mudra, and the Perfect Vase Mudra are performed in sequence.

The law and reason are perfectly integrated, and the symbols and seals rotate.

Without moving the fundamental seal, there is a supreme power to unleash it.

The mark of the fearless lion has the power to sweep away all obstacles.

The Perfect Vase Mudra possesses the wisdom to govern all things.

Siksananda's killing was not merely a venting of anger; the three fundamental Dharma seals reflected in his golden body at this moment, demonstrating his strength and cultivation.

Behind the menacing golden body, three streams of light slowly coalesced into a wheel, each bearing the image of a Buddha. Although their faces were blurred, each Buddha's hands were forming corresponding mudras.

He was pondering and exploring how Mr. Gong's veiled attack had affected him.

The river was blocked.

The vast Buddhist light and the chanting of Buddhist hymns, along with the methods displayed by Prince Vajrayana, froze the surging waters of the Canglang River. Everything around them gradually quieted down, as if waiting for Śikṣānanda to finish his arrangements.

Mr. Gong did not move.

In the face of an absolute disparity in strength, doing anything is simply futile.

Being able to disgust this wicked monk before his death was something the usually mean and ruthless Lao Gong felt was well worth it.

So he sighed with relief, narrowed his cold eyes, and looked at Śikṣānanda before him.

What joy is there in living, and what fear is there in dying?
Since death is inevitable, what is there to fear?

After refining his physical form, he had already seen through everything. Unless he transformed into a dragon, he had long since let go of everything else.

Amidst the raging flames, a figure silently appeared before him.

"That's a really good method. I'll definitely need to learn from you in the future."

Looking up, one sees the young master dressed in a simple blue robe.

As Mr. Gong watched the young man in the blue robe endure the scorching flames, yet his face remained calm and composed, he secretly admired and envied him.

He is indeed a dragon's offspring.

Despite being scorched by such red lotus karmic fire, he remained calm and composed.

If I were born extraordinary, my achievements today would be no less than his.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to wait until then. Young master, it is our fault that you have been caught up in this mess. Let us apologize first."

The karmic fire is insidious and attacks the root of the problem. Since Mr. Gong did not possess the pure and luminous Buddha light, he was already being eroded by the karmic fire before it was fully manifested.

He knows his own situation best; he has already damaged the very foundation of the business.

Not to mention that achieving immortality is hopeless, even extending this life a little longer would probably be difficult.

Su Che stood facing the wind.

Siksananda, we finally met.

"Who are you."

In the void, three Dharma seals condensed into a Buddha image, and Siksananda, with his fifth-grade cultivation, finished displaying his own magical power.

He had now regained his tranquil and serene state of mind.

Indeed, the shadow that had just spread out had already damaged his very foundation.

However, it was just a minor injury.

If he couldn't even withstand this setback, he wouldn't have been able to advance so bravely in the Hungry Ghost Realm and achieve the fifth rank of cultivation.

Siksananda was still curious about the young man in front of him.

Indeed, young.

Those who cultivate themselves not only possess the art of preserving their youth, but also the ability to transform in countless ways.

You can't tell a person's age from their appearance. There are several demon lords in the Northern Wilderness who have achieved immortality and like to appear as children, but in reality, they are all ancient monsters who have lived for millions of years.

The person in front of me has a special aura, the kind that only those who have recently embarked on their cultivation journey possess.

That kind of recklessness, that kind of drive.

Therefore, Siksananda noticed Suche's "youthfulness".

If it were merely youth, Siksananda wouldn't care so much. What intrigued him more was that this person was already stained with countless red lotus karmic flames, yet still dared to stand before him.

First there was the monster who self-destructed, then there was the one who knew he would die but still fought to the death, and now there's this guy who's been tainted by countless karmic fires but still wants to stand in front of me.

When did the monsters of this Central Plains come to have such iron will?

"Your Highness has accomplished a great feat in the Central Plains. Today, we've come to settle accounts with you."

Countless lives have been lost in Cizhou. The various atrocities committed by those hungry ghosts in the Central Plains have finally come to an end.

"Madam Xue, who is this?"

Do not know why.

Siksananda suddenly asked a question.

He didn't like Lady Snow.

This woman went to great lengths to improve herself.

However, since the foundation of Buddhism is not yet stable, we still have to rely on them.

For example, right now, Siksananda felt a sudden anxiety rising in his heart, and he wanted to ask the person in front of him where he came from.

After all, he had already witnessed too many "unexpected surprises" today.

This ally of theirs did not appear in person at this moment; he merely sent a divine thought from afar.

However, given the divine ability to hear and see heaven and earth, it is likely that he can discern the origins of the person before him.

"do not know."

"Ok?"

"It must have come from outside. There is no such creature among the original demons in the river." Today, Young Master Su's cultivation has already reached the sixth rank, which is quite remarkable even among the Canglang aquatic tribe.

With the hard work and dedication of Madam Xue over the years, she also knew these great demons very well.

She had no recollection of the person in front of her.

Siksananda turned his attention back to the person in front of him.

"Are you willing to submit..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw something suddenly appear in the young man's palm.

Shaped like a chicken egg, smooth and warm like jade, with countless fine lines resembling insects and ants on its surface.

That was a relic containing all kinds of medicinal herbs.

Deep within the brain of each Vajrayana, there exists such a relic. As long as the relic remains, even if it is torn to pieces and burned to ashes, it can almost infinitely restore its physical body.

This is the compassionate protection of the Pure and Immaculate Buddha for their clan, but it is also the binding shackle that controls them.

"It's you!"

"This relic of a hundred herbs was taken from the brain of a Vajra Yaksha named Nadotan. I wonder if the Crown Prince still remembers this subordinate?"

A slight smile appeared on Siksananda's lips.

"Who do you think it is? It's Young Master Su. You've come so easily."

Siksananda had already received news from the Rakshasa Sea that the swordsman who had slaughtered many of his clansmen and relatives was none other than Su Che, the third young master of the Su family of Duling.

Later, friends from the imperial court even sent word through intermediaries, hoping that he would find an opportunity to kill this kid.

I never expected to see him here today.

Siksananda stretched out his arms, displaying the fearless lion mudra, and karmic fire condensed on the golden alms bowl.

Su Che clenched his fists in mid-air, his body surging with yin energy. A strange, inky hue appeared in the sky above.

The sword aura solidified.

Although Young Master Su held no sword, a chilling aura emanated from his fingers and palms.

It's strange, really. His family was quite skilled in swordsmanship and had even raised a swordsman named Jian Sha.

He had never once considered finding a sword for himself.

However, even without a sword, Su Che still had other methods.

"Disciple [name] requests the protection of the Big Dipper from afar."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious aura enveloped Su San Gongzi. Although it was a bright and sunny day, a glimmer of starlight seemed to flash across the sky.

The secret scroll of King Zhou, known as the Yin Heaven Secret Scroll, corresponds to the stars above and connects to the nine netherworlds below.

The Big Dipper stands majestically, perched high above the imperial palace. The Heavenly Pivot Star resonates with Su Che's surrounding magical power, demonstrating its favor towards him. The power of the Greedy Wolf Star leaps from his palm, adding a touch of menace to the surging sword energy.

Practice makes perfect, and this time, drawing upon the power of the celestial stars was much faster than last time.

"Today, I invite the Crown Prince to test my sword."

Su Che held up the invisible sword and took a step forward.

"drink!"

Siksananda held the golden alms bowl horizontally, and with his magical power surging, the red lotus karmic fire gushed forth like a waterfall.

The raging flames completely engulfed Su Che. The crimson lotus bloomed, but where was Su Che now?
Du Ling Su Che, the reincarnation of the Azure Emperor, the Azure Dragon of the Six Directions, will die here today.

"Alas, Your Highness, why must you do this? This Young Master Su must not be killed."

Lady Xue sighed softly.

Others might not know, but she did, that this Third Young Master Su was a disciple of Huang Tiandao Zhenren Yu Lizi.

If we kill Su Che, we might be inviting another powerful enemy.

However, she did not remind Sichananda just now, for no other reason than that young master Su was once her helper, but today the two sides have become somewhat hostile.

In that case, it wouldn't be unreasonable to let the wealthy and powerful Śikṣānanda eliminate a potential problem for himself.

If Śikṣānanda escapes back to the realm of hungry ghosts, how could Uṣṭīli break through the cycle of reincarnation to seek help from the Buddhist community?
But she still needed to maintain a good attitude so that she would have an explanation if asked about it in the future.

"Thank you for your concern, Madam. I am still here!"

In the void, Su Che's figure reappeared, surrounded by a flowing yin energy, with numerous ghostly shadows appearing behind him.

With the sword's momentum complete, Su Che flicked his wrist, and the eight hundred soldiers' souls became one with him. The power of the Greedy Wolf Star and the boundless sword energy all merged into one.

A fierce sword light descended from the sky.

This is the Taiyu Abi Sword.

Siksananda sits atop six arms, his Dharma seals flowing ceaselessly.

The Fearless Lion Mudra subdues all heretics. The Perfect Vase Mudra governs all wisdom. The Immovable Fundamental Mudra is the cause of the attainment of Buddhahood by all Buddhas of the three times.

The sword energy of Senluo pressed down from the sky, causing all the magic seals to disintegrate and return to nothingness.

Su Che clenched his fists loosely, closed his eyes tightly, and poured all his mind into the sword.

At this moment, Su Che was not controlling the sword with his mind, but rather he transformed himself into a sacrifice and merged himself into this sword.

A feeling arises in the heart.

At this moment, Su Che seemed to sense the principles contained within the Taiyu Abi Sword, the fundamental laws that the Northern Mang Ghost Ancestor wanted to touch, and the sword principles that he wanted to demonstrate with this sword.

Such sharp and skillful swordsmanship.

Siksananda looked up, as if trying to imprint Su Che's image firmly in his heart.

The golden bowl spun around, and the Vajra Yaksha was about to use the Dharma instrument that the Tathagata of Good Virtue had cultivated for many years to deal with this attack.

The ritual implements used by the third-grade Longevity Buddha are not easily shaken.

Unfortunately, it was still a minute too late.

With a single sword strike, the golden body of Siksananda shattered inch by inch, turning into countless dust particles.

Gentlemen, thanks to the rapid development of modern medicine, my lovely little friend is back! Please give this kid some recommendation votes and monthly tickets, please, please, it's very much needed for post-operative recovery.

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(End of this chapter)

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