Chapter 251: Poor students have more stationery The hall, which had suffered two devastating blows, was simply scratched by the sword, and both sides completely collapsed under the moonlight. Only the statue of the Wheel King in the center held up a silver barrier to block the edge of Manjushri's sword and did not collapse. "How dare you attack the Chakravartin of my temple!" "You are blaspheming Buddha!" "You will become a sinner of the entire Buddhist community!" Prince Chengxi of France accused angrily, his whole body trembling with anger, fear, and a hint of worry. What if the Wheel King is really killed here tonight? Then wouldn't their Rinnoji Temple be equivalent to an abandoned temple? Abbot Chenghai reacted quickly. He asked the ordinary monks to stay away and recite scriptures to pray for the Wheel King. I took three steps forward, each step heavier than the last. When the last step came, it was as if a powerful drumbeat like thunder was heard.
Beside Hiramiya Chiye, Akechi Mitsuhide and Hiratani Hide felt that their hearts were being pressed down by an invisible force, making them extremely heavy and unable to breathe. Iori Fubuki, who was holding the sword case, didn't feel much. She was not a Buddhist, but a Shintoist, and was not suppressed by Abbot Chenghai. At the same time, there were also huge waves of earth and rocks that were stirred up from deep underground because the entire ground could not withstand the huge force. Hiramiya Chiye also asked Akechi Mitsuhide to step back and watch the battle, then took a step forward. As soon as he landed on the ground, golden lotuses emerged from the ground and pressed down the surging earth. "Master Liansheng, you entered my mountain gate and destroyed my temple. This is really too much!" Abbot Chenghai shouted angrily, and then stepped forward like a warrior monk, intending to compete with Pinggong Qianye in physical combat. The moment his fists and feet attacked, a golden light emerged from deep within his skin, and his entire body turned golden yellow, like an angry-looking Vajra coated in gold powder. With just a glance, Heimiya Chiye knew that the attainments of this Abbot Chenghai in physical practice were far superior to those of Takeda Saburo, and had reached the level of a human Vajra. Very strong and rare. Pinggong Qianye simply stretched out his right hand to block the attack from Chenghai Zhizhi, and with his left hand he used his great magical power to bless the Manjusri Sword, intending to chop down the statue of the Wheel King with one sword. "Buzz!" A heavy sound like the ringing of an ancient bell came from the bell tower deep in Rinno-ji Temple. These were the people that Prince Chengxi had already arranged. Once the situation was not right, they would ring the ancient bell to draw upon the power of the temple's years of incense and bless the Wheel King. Click. The jade surface of the statue of the Wheel King in the center of the hall shattered, and then a figure radiating silver light stood up. At the same time, a wheel-like wheel treasure, a six-tusked white elephant, a dark blue horse, a nine-eyed dzi bead, a sword and a banner all gathered together. Except for the Jade Girl Treasure, the other six treasures are all gathered here. The figure radiating silver light gradually changed, revealing one of his thirty-two unique characteristics: the body emitting light. The whole body of the Wheel King was radiating with light, which seemed to be able to illuminate the entire three thousand worlds.
When the monks of the Chakravartin Temple saw this, they all felt that this light could dispel confusion and karma, and that everything would be satisfied and complete. This is definitely the posture and demeanor that only a true Chakravartin can possess. The more than one hundred monks in Rinno-ji Temple all felt the same infinite light, and the more pious their hearts were, the more offerings they made. Strands of silver light continued to rise from their bodies and flew into the body of the Silver Wheel King, which was shining brightly, making the light even brighter and more dazzling. The thirty-two marks are not possessed by ordinary Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. Only Buddhas and Chakravartins can possess them. The sword of Manjushri that was about to be cut down was caught by the wheel and sword controlled by the Silver Wheel King who was riding on the six-tusked white elephant, and could not be cut down. However, the powerful force still caused the entire hall to collapse completely. The Silver Wheel King, covered in infinite light, rose from the ruins, riding on a six-tusked white elephant into the sky, like a small sun born in the darkness. It has indeed become a trend. Pinggong Qianye sighed and didn't want to get entangled with Master Chenghai anymore, so he turned his hand and pushed forward, hitting Master Chenghai's fist. It was like the force of a vast ocean sweeping across the sky, directly knocking the Chenghai host away, with blood spitting out of his mouth and spilling into the air, while his feet plowed a deep gully on the ground. "Master, host!" Prince Chengxi, who was watching the battle, hurried over to where his master was. With no one blocking the way ahead, Pinggong Qianye was able to focus his full attention on the Silver Wheel King who was already standing in the air. He indeed cannot fly yet, but the Manjusri Sword can. Pinggong Qianye has thought many times about how to better utilize the hidden power of the Manjusri Sword. After all, flying through the world with a sword and slaying demons and monsters is an extremely exciting thing. Abilities such as scriptures, mantras, Dharma images, and supernatural powers are difficult to truly bless the Manjusri Sword at a long distance. The only thing that can truly empower the Manjusri Sword to fly thousands of miles away and cut off the enemy's head is one's own mental power, which is called divine consciousness in Buddhism. Buddhism has eight consciousnesses: eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, manas, and alaya. The ninth consciousness, Amoravaka, is also recorded in the Samkhya Sastra. If you want to unleash the true power of the Manjusri Sword, controlling the sword through spiritual consciousness is a good choice. Regarding the aspect of spiritual consciousness, Pinggong Qianye had not practiced it specially, but his spiritual consciousness, as he practiced Homa, was constantly forged and polished by the method of fire offering, and had reached a very high level. Pinggong Qianye closed his eyes slightly, and part of his spiritual consciousness merged into the Manjusri Sword. He first waved it in the air and circled it for a while. After gradually mastering it, he used his spiritual consciousness to control the sword and killed the figure riding on the six-tusked white elephant. Wheel King? The Holy King of the Wheel of Time? The king of true Dharma? Nonsense, the person in front of me is definitely not the real one! Through a brief confrontation and observation, this person is more like a Dharma image condensed by a being with profound cultivation. The Dharma image that can last forever apart from the original body! Pinggong Qianye has not tried to study this, but it can be done in theory.
He had taught Takeda Saburo the method of briefly leaving the body. Theoretically, if one's cultivation and spiritual awareness are sufficient, one can freely control the image of the Wheel King as if one were controlling the Manjusri Sword. The Dharma image leaves the body and resides inside the Buddha statue to absorb incense and faith for practice. This method should be mixed with the Shinto way of cultivating gods. The combination of gods and Buddhas is not a weird way, but an orthodox way of cultivation. But, living in the body of a Buddha statue, disguising oneself as a god or Buddha and stealing worship and faith is not the right approach. While Pinggong Qianye was thinking, he controlled the Manjusri Sword and continued to chase and kill the Wheel King. The so-called seven treasures of the Wheel King are just seven decent instruments in His hands. The six-tusked white elephant and the dark blue horse were both transformed from some magical instruments, and their power was limited, so they could only dodge. They could not withstand a strike from the Manjusri Sword. A sword and a flag, it would be fine for a few brief encounters, but at this moment, it was already covered with cracks, and it only took a few more strikes to break into pieces. That wheel treasure is really powerful, it seems like an ancient object that has existed for a long time. It is extremely rare to be able to fight Manjusri Sword in a 30-70 draw. The Silver Wheel King, who was fleeing in a panic in the air, no longer showed his light, but changed his appearance. The body is golden in color. His body and limbs are all of true gold color, like a wonderful golden platform adorned with all kinds of treasures. This is the result of being free from anger and looking at all living beings with compassion. The whole body seemed to be made of gold. The sword of Manjusri broke through the obstruction of the wheel treasure and slashed down, scratching His arm, leaving only a thin crack, and golden blood flowed out. The fact that His body was not cut directly off by the Manjusri Sword is enough to prove how hard it is. Seeing that he was still defeated, He put on a new winning posture. The upper body is like a lion. The upper body is like that of a lion king, majestic and solemn, which makes people who see it feel fear. In this regard, Pinggong Qianye only wanted to say that since ancient times, poor students have had more stationery. (End of this chapter)