Chapter 65: Monks and such are the most annoying!
Mount Fuji.
The gradually rising heat in June still cannot reach the peak here.
At the top of the mountain, there is a lake covered with ice and snow.
A white-haired girl in green clothes holding a lantern slowly walked out of the icy water of the lake.
Her brows were relaxed, her posture was gentle, her steps were cheerful, and the lantern in her hand was gently turning, just like her joyful mood at the moment.
Finally, finally she was able to suppress the Buddha's fire coming from that evil monk!
I was able to end this painful life of being immersed in ice water, practicing in seclusion, and unable to leave this place.
She is now extremely powerful and can easily control a small Buddha fire.
The white-haired girl in green clothes held her head high, stepped on the ripples of the icy water, walked ashore, and smiled towards the snow that was gathering in the distance.
"Sister Snow Girl, I finally succeeded!"
"not bad."
A small gust of wind and snow, like a clone, came whistling, looking down at the girl in green clothes and white hair from every angle.
"You have indeed suppressed the influence of the Buddha's fire on you."
The Snow Girl nodded in recognition of the girl's efforts during this period.
The burning of the Buddha's fire is both a danger and an opportunity for the girl.
When her body is constantly being burned by the Buddha's fire, her body will be in a state of resistance all the time.
Practicing at this time will achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Moreover, the Buddha's fire burning the body has a great benefit for the girl. It can make the demonic power cultivated by the girl more refined.
If she was not unfamiliar with the evil monk, she would really think that he was deliberately using this method to stimulate and help the girl grow.
"Humph, they are only allowed to use demons to forge Buddhas, but I am not allowed to use Buddhas to forge monsters."
The girl held a lantern in her right hand, with her left hand on her waist, a proud look on her face.
"I always feel that the monk is not a simple person. You should not be too happy too soon."
"Sister Snow Girl, how can you call him a great monk! He is clearly an evil monk!" the girl corrected angrily.
"It's up to you, but you just need to be careful."
"Sister Snow Girl, it's okay. Look, I have completely suppressed that damn Buddha fire now."
The girl held the lantern and turned around a few times on the spot, her laughter clear and pleasant.
"Are you leaving?"
"Well, even though I love being with Sister Snow Girl, I haven't been back to my cave for a long time. I miss the old days so much."
"You go."
The Snow Girl did not stop her. She dispersed the snow and wind surrounding her and let the girl leave.
The girl turned into a ball of green light and went down along the top of the mountain, through the lush and deserted forest, and returned to her own cave with lanterns lit and a jade bed.
"I miss my jade bed so much!"
The girl hung the lantern in her hand on the shelf at the entrance of the cave. A faint green light bloomed, enveloping the entire cave.
Then, he lightly threw himself onto the big bed he had been away from for a long time.
Lying on his back, eyes narrowed, humming a little tune.
But soon, the girl felt her back starting to heat up, as if a stronger flame was rising.
That evil monk is here again!
She jumped up from her big bed in an instant. Before she had time to think too much, the clothes on her back had been burned, revealing her crystal white back.
And that flame was spreading in all directions of her body, with her back as the center.
"Wow, Snow Girl Sister, you are really right."
The girl cried, quickly picked up her lantern, turned into a ball of green light and rushed out of the cave.
At a faster speed than the way we came back, we climbed up to the top of the mountain again along the dense forest path.
"Sister Snow Girl..."
The girl came to the place where the lake was before, landed and turned into a girl again, shouting loudly towards the surroundings.
Whoosh, whoosh, the strong wind brings the snow down.
The snow girl, who had condensed a temporary body out of wind and snow, looked down at the girl below, whose body was covered in golden flames and whose clothes were almost burned off. She was looking at her pitifully.
"Alas, I told you long ago that the monk is not a simple person."
As the Snow Girl sighed, she summoned snow and ice all over the sky, temporarily suppressing the Buddha Fire around the girl for a moment. Then a gust of wind blew over, swept the girl and threw her into the icy lake.
Plop. It made a big splash of water.
After a long time, the sound of a girl with a hint of sobbing was heard from the ice water.
"Sister Snow Girl, this time the Buddha Fire is much stronger than last time. I can't suppress it completely with my demonic power alone."
"I don't have a better solution for now."
"Wow... That evil monk is so despicable! He is obviously trying to make things difficult for me! He doesn't even give me a day off!" the girl cried.
Even humans themselves know that they should work five days a week and rest two days a week!
"Keep practicing hard."
"How long will it take to practice?" the girl asked timidly.
The Snow Girl took a look at the intensity of the Buddha Fire this time and said uncertainly, "It will probably take two or three months."
"..."
The girl was silent for a long time, and finally burst into a voice full of grievance.
"Monks and such are the most annoying!"
The Snow Girl didn't say anything else. She blew a breath along the surface of the lake, and the ice and snow passed by, freezing the girl in the lake as well.
Actually, this is not a bad idea.
It can allow her to be patient and practice well without putting her life in danger.
Could it be that the eminent monk had known Qing Xingdeng before?
But this is impossible. Human lifespan is not that long. Even a highly accomplished monk should not live that long.
But his actions seemed to be constantly urging the real Qingxuande to return sooner.
After all, the human world is too complicated and scary.
The wind and snow gradually died down, and all that was left was an ice-covered lake.
……
Finally done!
Let you go out again for no reason, do you really think I can't cure you?
In the main hall of Weilian Ancient Temple, in front of the statue of Vairocana Buddha, Pinggong Qianye looked at the rekindled bright lamp and put down the brush dipped in golden and red paint.
This morning, he came to the main hall and paid homage to Mahavairocana as usual, and unexpectedly found that the bright lamp had gone out again.
Considering that this bright lamp had been extinguished many times before, Pinggong Qianye guessed that there must be something wrong with it.
Since the "Great Light Mantra" on the four pieces of lantern paper could not suppress the abnormality and produce light.
Then, he wrote the "Six-Syllable Mantra", "Sunlight Bodhisattva Mantra" and "Original Enlightenment Mantra" on the lamp paper one after another.
If this still doesn't work, he will prepare to write down mantras such as the "Hundred-Syllable Mantra of Vajrasattva" and the "Golden Light Mantra".
If it is still impossible to keep the bright lamp burning, Pinggong Qianye will prepare to draw four Vairocana Buddhas on four pieces of lamp paper.
He just didn't believe that a small lamp of light could hold out for long.
Unfortunately, Guangmingdeng’s resistance was short-lived. He surrendered before he could really reach his full strength.
"Stay here well. This bright lamp is your eternal home."
Pinggong Chiye hung the relit bright lamp back to its original position and worshipped Vairocana Tathagata again.
He stayed there for a few more minutes, confirming that the bright lamp was still on, with no sign of being extinguished.
Oh, it’s just a small bright lamp, so easy to hold.
After packing up the paints and brushes, Heimiya Chiye left the temple and took the tram to school.
All members of the Supernatural Club are present today.
"Everyone should know that the Summer Festival will be held next month in July, and our Psychic Club needs to prepare a program."
Seeing that all the members had gathered, the president, Horii Suzune, began to talk about the main business to be discussed today.
"Speaking of programs, our supernatural club is naturally going to build a haunted house that will scare all students!"
Some members quickly put forward their own suggestions, which were unanimously approved.
Indeed, a mysterious and weird club like the Supernatural Club is very suitable for haunted house shows.
"I'm really looking forward to the horror elements of urban legends such as Hanako, Hachisha-sama, and the slit-mouthed woman in the toilet!"
"Hachisha-sama or something like that, I like it the most, hehehe..."
"My favorite is the Slit-Mouthed Woman. Legend has it that her mouth can be split to the base of her ears. Should she be able to fit her head in there?"
Since when, the focus of discussion in the supernatural club began to deviate from the original intention of building a haunted house.
(End of this chapter)
