kvmb Chapter 340: It’s simple, I just have to become a Buddha!_2
Chapter 340: It’s simple, I just have to become a Buddha!_2
From a distance, it looked like bundles of pale fences, sealing the towering figure of Solban within.Deprived of freedom, unable to move.
The barbarian king, renowned across the Skull Plain, remained calm.
But within his dark, deep pupils, a touch of sorrow lingered, impossible to dispel.
Around the great hall, eighteen monks from the Heavenly Deceit Realm, draped in red robes, formed an incomplete circle around Solban. They held Dorje bells and magic wands, wore necklaces made of forehead bones, and their waists were adorned with magic drums made from the skulls and skins of high monks.
They chanted and danced.
Shaking the Dorje bells in their hands and striking the magic drum on their waists simultaneously, a rhythmic sound echoed.
As these monks from Heavenly Deceit chanted in unison, the lamps around Solban suddenly lit up.
Large amounts of smoke filled the entire hall like a reverse waterfall.
Amidst the growing distant beat of drums,
Solban’s originally bright, deep pupils gradually blurred, becoming somewhat vacant, even dribbles of clear saliva hung from his mouth, falling onto his broad chest engraved with golden Sanskrit.
Bang!
In the darkness, suddenly, a sequence of footsteps was heard.
Though soft, in the orderly beat, it was especially noticeable.
Especially to Solban, who, under the chanting of many Heavenly Deceit monks, was already becoming delirious. Yet upon hearing this familiar sound, he sharply lifted his head. His broad face carried hints of confusion, pain, bewilderment, and more.
The figure approaching from the darkness was slender.
His body was bent, emitting a decayed scent, and his deep-set eyes were dark blue.
In one hand, he held a golden magic wand, using it as a cane to support his body.
In his other hand, he carried a skull bowl made from a monk’s head, containing a thin layer of butter.
This gaunt elder was the current head of the Hundred Buddha Temple.
The venerable sage, Shelifuduo.
It was Shelifuduo who had prophesied that a child of the dragon would descend upon the world.
Thereafter, he sent people to
The supporting magic spell was broken, and backlash ensued.
The eighteen red-robed Zen Masters, already burning the candle at both ends,
Were severely injured by this sudden attack, unable to react at all, with more than half dying instantly. The rest fell into a coma, severely wounded at the core, and even if they could regain consciousness, they faced the possibility of regressive cultivation for the rest of their lives.
For Grand Wisdom, however, this was still a small matter.
Even more terrifying to him was the fact that Solban, who was supposed to be unconscious and used as a sacrifice, suddenly lightly rose from the lotus podium. The blood in his eyes swirled, black mist surged around him, and the tragic scream of an ancient Buddha being forcefully refined and swallowed reverberated faintly.
Pop!
Grand Wisdom’s Skull Bowl dropped to the ground, spilling butter everywhere.
"Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique!" Anger and fear made Grand Wisdom’s emaciated body tremble violently. In the shadow cast by Solban, he involuntarily stepped back.
But remembering the past times they had shared, Grand Wisdom couldn’t help but sternly say, "Do you realize what you are doing? Without the ancient Buddha, how can we face the Mythical Battlefield or contend with the monster Su Heng!"
Looking at his master, who seemed deranged and shattered in spirit, Solban sighed. He suddenly felt as if all the bonds that had restrained him in the past were cut in that instant, released. He felt unprecedented lightness in his body, as if he had wings and was flying in the sky.
"It’s simple!" Solban said with a faint smile, calmly stating, "I just become a Buddha!"
Then, no longer concealing the realm he possessed above Heavenly Deceit, and also due to the Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique, which forcefully refined an ancient Buddha, Solban’s aura continued to grow rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it nearly reached the limit of shedding the mortal coil, and he was only a step away from breaking through to the next realm, the Dharma Aspect.
Boom!
A majestic and grand aura burst forth into the sky.
First, it formed a golden pillar of smoke and then spread outward, further transforming into a tidal wave that enveloped the entire Hundred Buddha Temple. In that moment, countless white pagoda Buddha statues trembled and cracked, as if unable to bear this terrifying power.
And before Solban, Grand Wisdom looked at his own disciple,
And felt him to be more unfamiliar than ever.