Merit Accumulation: I Conferred God and Become a Buddha

Chapter 108 Towards the Light
The beautiful and dignified Bodhisattva no longer looked at them, and his body floated up and moved.

Luo Mo was as calm as ever, staring at the beautiful figure of Hong Lian approaching from afar. The boys and girls around him became nervous.

Especially Galan, who was so excited that his eyes were full of stars, he screamed loudly, and his face was as red as if he had put two smears of blush on it.

Luo Mo raised his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth. She grinned shyly, and her smile was adorable.

Arjuna also blushed, but pursed his lips and said nothing.

A sudden gentle and pleasant voice ran into their minds and stopped them from bowing and kneeling.

All their eyes were drawn to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. They saw the Bodhisattva staying two meters away, his body suspended in the air. He stretched out one hand, and a Mani Pearl floated out from his palm.

The Mani Pearl flew up high, motionless, and the radiated sunlight enveloped the boundless void.

Almost instantly, the hot and scorching air dissipated, and warmth like spring spread everywhere.

The sleeping girl lay flat on the rock, her body involuntarily floating up, closer to the source of the light.

She was pure and beautiful as if condensed from light, and her body was so crystal clear that she seemed to disappear in the light.

The companions looked up and responded with silent, trance-like gazes, watching Leng Xian'er fly into the Mani Pearl sadly and lightly like a wisp of soul in a dream.

Although Rama, Galan and Arjuna were surprised and puzzled, they silently agreed to what they saw and heard.

At this time, the three people's eyes fell on someone.

They were slightly stunned by Feng Yu and Tai Xu's approach.

After seeing the shape of the light clearly, Galan's eyes opened wide in surprise, his big doll-like eyes revealed disbelief and wonder, and an expression of surprise and joy appeared on his face.

Feng Yu, who was standing next to her, understood the little girl's reaction and realized that it was an expression like meeting a sea of ​​flowers and stars.

"This is a unique existence that does not belong to this world..."

Arjuna muttered to himself, his reaction was almost the same as Galan's.

"His name is Taixu."

Feng Yu spoke calmly. He originally thought that his companions would question Taixu's identity, but all he heard was Galan's voice of admiration, "It sounds like the name of the universe."

Feng Yu subconsciously raised his face. The girl he couldn't let go of was in the Mani Pearl. When he looked up at the sky, his brows furrowed and a trace of worry flashed across his expression.

They didn't know when Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva disappeared without a trace and could only look up at the sky in a daze.

No one dared to act rashly. I'm afraid no one was not anxious except Taixu.

"In order to save me, she fought desperately with the Great Sage and was severely injured."

Feng Yu spoke calmly, but his five fingers clenched into fists involuntarily, and even his right hand, which was gripping the sword, tightened its grip.

The Ge Lan sword trembled slightly, releasing wisps of black air.

A charming and ghostly red eye appeared on the back of the Hero King's hand, and a disdainful voice uttered: "It is because of your incompetence that she is so miserable. She is really unlucky to meet you, right? But it seems... I didn't hear her complain once, but I saw her trying very hard to save you."

It sounded like the words of criticism and ridicule were finished with a sigh, a soft, low sigh that swept along with the desolate breeze.

For some reason, her cold and deep voice made people feel lonely, as lonely as the wind blowing far away.

The space seemed to be plunged into silence, filled with an atmosphere of complete silence.

The endless void was enveloped by brilliant light, reflecting the beautiful and dazzling brilliance. The scattered lights in all directions were like a grand blooming firework, with tiny specks of light floating in the sky like dust.

The image of the crowd looking up at the sky is frozen, the scene is like a dream, like the moon in the water, like the flower in the mirror, like a delusion or illusion. The inner space of the Mani Pearl is filled with sunlight.

The half-demon girl was suspended in the air motionlessly, with her deceased parents lying beside her.

They fell into a deep sleep, with sad expressions on their faces, as if they were suffering from a nightmare, looking quiet and lonely.

They were having ancient and distant dreams, and the stories in the dreams were so real that they seemed to be there, but no one knew they were dreaming and they thought they were all happening in reality.

Who knows how many reincarnations they have gone through, but their relationship has been full of grievances and entanglements for countless eons, just like the love, hate and grudges of human beings.

In their past lives, they have been gods, humans, asuras, hungry ghosts, animals, and beings in hell, and have been reincarnated endlessly in the six realms.

They keep repeating the suffering of reincarnation, playing the roles of many sentient beings in the universe, sometimes being born from eggs, born from the womb, born from moisture, born from transformation, with color, without color, with thoughts, without thoughts, or neither with thoughts nor without thoughts...

Those countless identities, like cosplay roles, replay scenes in their brains in the form of dreams.

Two tear marks slid down the corners of the girl's eyes, and it was hard to describe her emotions when she cried. Her beautiful face, which was not stained with a trace of dust, showed a look of compassion for the world, and the tear marks meandering down looked like a compassionate Buddha statue crying silently.

This indescribable and intriguing scene is enough to move any mortal.

As a bystander, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was quiet and silent, looking down from a high position, with a look in his eyes as if the heaven and earth were cruel and treated all things as straw dogs.

"I came into your dreams to wake you up."

The Bodhisattva's voice penetrated the space and entered their dreams, revealing a bright figure holding a staff.

Witnessing the bright existence like the morning light, they truly felt the power of compassion, and their bodies and minds were enveloped by unprecedented warmth and tranquility. All the loss in the cycle of reincarnation disappeared.

In the dream, Leng Xian'er couldn't help but cover her face and cry.

When she opened her eyes and woke up, she stared blankly at the sky, not realizing that tears were flowing like a fountain.

The indescribable despair made her feel as if her heart was being torn apart by a knife. The endless cycle of reincarnation all turned into an invasion of sadness at this moment, penetrating her limbs and even causing pain in her body.

Her parents also collapsed, sitting up in the void and looking at her with tears in their eyes.

No one could say a word, they just cried silently.

"The six realms of reincarnation are painful, grandchildren marry grandmothers, cattle and sheep sit on the table, and relatives are cooked in the pot."

While stating this ancient saying widely circulated among the people, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and murmured "Namo Amitabha".

They could only hear the voice of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and after being blessed by the Buddha's name, they stopped crying and felt all their sorrow disappear.

“Birth, aging, illness and death are the normal state of life! It is not about finding happiness in suffering, nor is it about seeking happiness in suffering. Instead, you should often chant Namo Amitabha and let the Buddha's name soothe and let go of all your unsettled feelings.”

Listening to the god-like whispers above their heads, the family of three unconsciously clasped their hands together and chanted "Namo Amitabha" murmured.

Their figures are clearly reflected in the Mani Pearl, touching those who look up into the void.

Rama, Galan, Arjuna and Taixu all put their hands together and chanted "Namo Amitabha" devoutly.

Although Feng Yu did not move and stared at the sky in a trance, he subconsciously chanted the Buddha's name in his heart and felt unprecedented peace and tranquility.

The light shone on his body, and his skin glowed with golden light, much like the brilliant afterglow reflected by the scorching sun. Even the hair floating in the wind was shining.

“The body and mind, the five aggregates, and our knowledge and views are so illusory that they make us speechless. But we still have to learn to live in peace with everything in this world and look at it with calmness and compassion.”

The distant and ethereal voice of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is like a melodious tune echoing in the Mani Pearl.

(End of this chapter)