chsdbacks Chapter 192 All Beings Submit
Chapter 192 All Beings Submit
Chapter 192 All Beings Submit
With a vitality level of 10, it can be said that a single drop of his blood is countless times more precious than any rare and precious material on Earth.
As the chanting within him grew longer, Han Xiaoqing suddenly stood up from his slumber and raised his hand to punch again.
This time, the thunderous sound emanating from her body was deeper and brighter, wrapped in Wang Chao's six-syllable mantra, like the bells and drums of the Great Thunder Temple colliding and roaring, about to break through the roof of the boxing gym and spread to the ten directions of the void.
At this moment, listening to these sounds, Huo Ling'er felt her mind being drawn by the chanting, and she involuntarily closed her eyes.
In that instant, she felt as if she were in an immeasurable Buddhist land.
Huo Ling'er seemed to see a Buddha sitting on a lotus throne in the void, his body as tall as Mount Sumeru, exceeding the height of the three thousand great chiliocosms, with immeasurable light emanating from his body, illuminating the ten directions and dispelling all ignorance and darkness.
Its body contains countless Buddha-lands, surrounded by immeasurable Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, benevolent deities, dragon palace immortals, and Asura warriors, all chanting with palms joined, their praises as numerous as the sands of the Ganges.
The sound of praise seemed to be carrying all living beings in the world to the other shore.
When Huo Ling'er opened her eyes, the Buddha disappeared and transformed into Wang Chao's face, while the immeasurable immortals and Buddhas continued to chant.
It's like a mustard seed containing Mount Sumeru hidden within his body, hidden in every bone, every organ, and every blood vessel.
Wang Chao, who was enhancing Han Xiaoqing's power, was like the Buddha enlightening all beings.
Wang Chao could also feel this.
Hidden among the muscles and tendons of one's own body are countless tiny dots.
These tiny dots, hidden within a mustard seed, are as insignificant as the eighty-four thousand lives in a bowl of water, as the Buddha said.
One's own body is like the sky and the universe, and those little dots are like the stars in the sky.
Some of these stars are bright, while others are dim.
Wang Chao knew those were acupoints. The most sensitive and important acupoints were those with intense light.
By breaking through the void, one can see the gods.
What is God?
The "spirit" in alchemical texts and martial arts is definitely not the ethereal Jade Emperor or Laozi from heaven.
Rather, they are the many sensitive and subtle acupoints in the body. These sensitive acupoints govern the body's functions, just like deities who govern all things in the universe.
By breaking through the void, one can see the gods.
In other words, it refers to the level of sensitivity a person develops through cultivation. At the highest level, one can perceive the subtle details and clearly feel the sensitivity of every tiny acupoint in one's body, knowing exactly what these acupoints do and what role they play within the body.
Just like in Buddhism, when one cultivates to the highest level, one arrives in the Western Paradise, a land of ten trillion Buddhas, and sees Buddhas as numerous as the sands of the Ganges.
In Buddhism, the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, with its billions of Buddhas, is like a divine realm where beings govern their own bodies. The Pure Land is not in the West, but within one's own body.
Of course, Wang Chao did not enter this spiritual realm.
He possesses a physical body that transcends the indestructible realm of gods, and also possesses spiritual power that transcends the indestructible realm of gods, but he lacks the corresponding spiritual realm.
But he knew in his heart that with his current foundation, it wouldn't even take him a year to make up for this mental state.
"Ma-ni-mi-mi."
The Sanskrit chant of the six-syllable mantra continued to rise, engulfing the entire boxing gym like a tidal wave.
Later, Huo Ling'er suddenly felt her body trembling as well.
From fingertips to heart, every drop of blood beats to the rhythm of chanting, even the gums are numb, the teeth feel like they're resonating, making the roots ache.
She looked up and saw an even more horrifying sight.
The floor of the boxing gym was shaking, and the wooden wedges on the roof beams were clicking and clattering as if they were about to come loose. Even the sycamore trees outside the gym were swaying, and leaves were falling to the ground as if a rain of leaves had fallen.
"Is this just vibration from the human skeleton and internal organs?"
Huo Ling'er's mind went completely blank, with only this one thought remaining.
She had never imagined that the human body could contain such great power.
This is not a martial arts practice; it is the subtle vibrations of bones and internal organs that produce the sound of countless monks chanting Buddhist scriptures, enough to shake the entire boxing gym.
Even—the entire Laoshan Mountain!
Rumble!!
"Was it an earthquake?!"
As the tremors spread, the Taoist priests in several Taoist temples surrounding the Laoshan Boxing Hall were thrown into a panic. They grabbed their robes and ran outside, their whisks falling to the ground, their eyes filled with terror.
Even more bizarrely, the Taoist priests suddenly saw countless birds gathering above the boxing gym: a dozen seagulls flew in from the sea, circled twice above the gym without uttering a sound, and gently landed on the bluestone slab in front of the gate.
When they fold their wings, they don't even dare to shake their feathers. Their sharp beaks are pressed against the stone slabs, and their claws are digging into the cracks in the stone, but they dare not exert any force, as docile as pilgrims.
From the cracks in the wall, several green snakes slowly crawled out, coiling into small circles, their heads pressed against the ground, even their tongues retracted into their mouths.
Not moving at all.
Ants lined up in neat rows and slowly crawled into the boxing gym along the door frame; even the mice, which usually hide from people, crawled out of their holes in the corners of the walls and lay on the ground as if they were kneeling in worship.
Snakes and insects do not avoid people, and birds and beasts all bow their heads. Creatures that usually flee at the sight of people are now gathered in the boxing gym, bowing and remaining motionless around Wang Chao, as if worshipping him. Huo Ling'er watched this scene, her breathing slowed down, and suddenly a fragment of Buddhist scripture she had seen at a used bookstore came to mind.
"At that time, all beings, including gods, dragons, and non-humans, who heard the Buddha preach the Dharma, were overjoyed and bowed in reverence to take refuge in him."
"When the World-Honored One was expounding the Dharma, all kinds of beings, whether flying, walking, hiding, or concealing themselves, came to listen to the Dharma, and with faith and reverence in their hearts, they bowed their heads in worship."
The scene of the Buddha preaching and all sentient beings submitting to him was presented to Huo Ling'er almost perfectly, leaving her completely stunned.
Just then, the resonant sound of the boundless monks within Wang Chao's body disappeared, and Han Xiaoqing also stopped her fist stance.
The shaking throughout Laoshan Mountain stopped.
Everything seemed to have returned to normal.
Besides the birds and beasts that filled the yard.
Wang Chao knew that these were various birds and beasts attracted by the spread of his spiritual power when he chanted the mantra.
"Master, what should we do with these?"
Seeing the yard full of birds and beasts, Huo Ling'er didn't know what to do.
The next second, Wang Chao raised his hand and waved it gently. Huo Ling'er saw the green snake slither back into the crack in the wall, the ants line up and retreat outside the door, and the seagulls flap their wings and fly into the sky, quickly disappearing from sight.
This scene is amazing.
The power Wang Chao displayed could truly overturn one's worldview. If this were ancient times, Wang Chao would probably be worshipped as a god. Even in modern times, it would be the same.
Wang Chao's thoughts on his apprentice are undeniable.
He had only emitted a tiny fraction of his spiritual energy during his experiment, just one ten-thousandth of it.
If his primordial spirit leaves his body, all sentient beings within a radius of several kilometers will be affected.
With him at the center, all sentient beings within the reach of his thoughts can be subdued.