Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 271 - 270: Parents Are Living Buddhas—Why Go to Lingshan to Worship Buddha?

More and more illusions of the Great Buddha manifested in the sky.

Dense and layered.

Impossible to count.

All the Great Buddhas bowed their heads and recited, with compassionate faces, yet the Brahma sound that filled the world carried a chill that sent shivers down the spine.

It was like mourning for the living and a requiem for the dead.

"Is this the legendary Western Heaven Paradise?"

Countless observers felt a chill in their hearts. The battlefield was filled with Brahma sound and scriptures, and every Great Buddha showed a bowed head, pitying all beings.

The sky was filled with mirages and splendid palaces.

So lifelike, difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

"Could it be that Fa Hai has directly invited the Buddha Country to the human world?"

The cultivators looked at each other, their eyes filled with astonishment.

"No, impossible!"

A rare few remained clear-headed and said in a deep voice:

"This is an illusion; it's not real."

"When people come from the Upper Realm, they still need to reincarnate and awaken, with all sorts of cumbersome procedures."

"No matter how Heaven-Reaching Fa Hai's cultivation is, it is impossible to invite the Buddha Country down!"

"That's right, everything is transformed by Divine Techniques."

"But such Divine Techniques, they are too shocking..."

"It may not be a technique of the human world!"

A rare few whispered and had already seen that this was the Upper Realm's Immortal Technique.

"Come to think of it, in our human world, there are indeed some who grasp Immortal Techniques."

"It is the Observatory Master of Qingfeng Temple!"

Many thought of Lin Heng, whose Taiji Diagram covered the sky and day, transformed yin and yang, discerned the turbid and clear, differentiated the false and real; it was also a means transcendent of the human world.

Some curious ones couldn't help but wonder: "I also wonder how that Observatory Master Qingfeng compares to Fa Hai in terms of strength?"

Many expressed their opinions.

"Comparing them in the same period, that Observatory Master was slightly better, but Fa Hai has become an immortal for eight hundred years. If they truly fight, I'm afraid there would be no suspense."

"That's true..."

...

At that time, Lin Heng stood silently at the edge of the battlefield.

He paid no attention to the discussions from various sides, keeping his gaze fixed on the battlefield from beginning to end.

When he saw Fa Hai employ the Immortal Technique, he then thought of assisting Jigong.

However, in the next moment, Jigong smiled peacefully and said:

"The Buddha Country in the Palm, how magnificent."

"But speaking of which, in this old monk's heart, there is also a Buddha Country."

Upon hearing this, Fa Hai, who sat high on the clouds, suddenly showed a cold smile.

He did not doubt Jigong's power, but in his heart, someone like Jigong, who did not abide by the rules, could not be considered a person of the Buddhist Sect.

"A follower of wine and meat; how could such a person behold the sight of the Buddha Country?"

His tone was full of disdain.

Jigong wasn't annoyed. He merely untied the wine gourd at his waist, took a swig while looking up, and then grinned saying:

"You do not understand."

"As the saying goes, 'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but Buddha remains in the heart.'"

"Though this old monk is scruffy, there's still a bit of cleanliness on the fleshy parts of my heart."

Fa Hai remained expressionless: "Whether your heart is clean or not, you still shall not see the Buddha!"

As he finished speaking, he hesitated no longer. His hand, filled with scriptures, moved suddenly downward.

In that instant.

The countless illusions of the Great Buddhas in the sky all simultaneously raised their palms and brought them down, countless Buddha's Palms coming from all directions.

Dense and layered.

Crushing the void.

They aimed to press Jigong into chaos, never to return to the human world.

But Jigong merely shook his head and smiled, then gently clasped his hands and replied to Fa Hai:

"The Buddha and I have already met."

As his words fell, shadows began to appear around Jigong.

One birth to two, two births to three.

Three transform into thousands.

Endless and boundless.

"Wait...what is that?"

The entire audience observed with strange expressions.

Unlike the majestic Great Buddhas summoned by Fa Hai, the shadows that continuously emerged around Jigong were unexpectedly all ordinary mortal people.

They came in pairs, either as itinerant vendors or peddlers.

Or men tilling, women weaving.

Or richly adorned sedan chairs.

Or noble lords and ladies.

But without exception, they were all others' parents.

"Just this?" Fa Hai could not comprehend.

Jigong, however, lowered his head and clasped his hands, saying: "This is enough."

As his words ended,

The endless human tide charged fearlessly towards the thousands of Great Buddhas.

Like moths to a flame, they dissipated into clouds of smoke in large numbers.

Yet none retreated.

Thunderous sounds echoed throughout the Buddha Country in the sky.

One by one, the Great Buddhas fell, and one by one, the palaces collapsed.

Fa Hai's face changed visibly, rapidly becoming aghast and pale.

He looked in disbelief at Jigong amidst the human tide. Jigong seemed to have mist in his eyes and softly murmured to himself:

"Therefore."

"Parents are the Buddhas in this world, why pray to Buddha at Lingshan?"

After the brilliant radiance.

Golden blood spurted from Fa Hai's mouth.

All illusions of the Great Buddhas had dissipated, and Lingshan's palaces had become fleeting clouds of the past.

His Buddha Country in the Palm had been broken.

In front of him was only Jigong, with blood at the corner of his mouth. He did not deliver a killing blow to Fa Hai, but just smiled and offered the wine gourd, asking:

"Shall we continue?"

Fa Hai did not respond, but his face was mixed with anger and surprise. He suddenly clutched his head, looked up, and let out a long, anguished shout, falling into intense struggle.

Just now, in the endless human tide, he saw a familiar figure.

It was a Ghost Tree, a Heaven-Reaching Ghost Tree covered with human bones, yet this Ghost Tree showed him a smile, the kindest of all smiles.

"Jidian, how dare you shatter my Buddha's heart?"

Fa Hai roared, and another mouthful of golden blood spurted out.

The Celestial Dragon on his shoulders, in a moment of urgency, suddenly pounced towards Jidian; Jidian did not dodge, and half of his shoulder was torn apart by the Celestial Dragon, exposing the golden spine underneath.

"You..."

Both Fa Hai and the Celestial Dragon were stunned, unable to believe that this traitor to the Buddhist Sect had already attained Buddha Bone?

"Why is it like this?"

"He never entered Western Heaven, nor Lingshan, nor did he see my Buddha Tathagata, how could he possess Buddha Bone?"

Fa Hai was bewildered, and the other consciousness in his mind grew stronger.

"Parents are the Buddhas in this world, why pray to Buddha at Lingshan?"

"Parents are the Buddhas in this world, why pray to Buddha at Lingshan?"

"Mother? Mother... Mother!!"

Fa Hai suddenly cried out, then his eyelids fell, and with a piercing headache, he fell unconscious.

"Defeated?"

"Fa Hai was defeated?"

"Heavens, Fa Hai was defeated!"

"The Immortal Buddha of the Upper Realm has been defeated by Jidian?"

At this moment, the entire audience was in an uproar, and all the cultivators were dumbfounded.

Especially demons from various factions; they hardly dared to believe that Fa Hai could one day fail?

"That Mad Monk… what kind of monster is he?"

"He defeated an immortal, he actually defeated an immortal..."

"Hiss..."

The sound of gasping for air rose one after another.

All the factions were bewildered, never expecting that Fa Hai, who had been invincible for eight hundred years, now descended to the human world with the power of an Immortal Buddha, would fall?

"Truly a Living Buddha..."

This scene even shocked Lin Heng.

But in the next second, his face suddenly changed dramatically.

Suddenly, in another place, a terrifying aura erupted, like stars fighting, rushing fiercely towards Jigong who was weakened after the battle.

"Bald donkey, dare you?"

Lin Heng roared in anger.