Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

In the ancient tower battlefield of the Tianji Holy Land, the flames of battle were like immortal stars, illuminating the entire night sky.

The monks of the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans were originally full of confidence, but they felt unprecedented shock and panic in the face of the strange tactics of the monks of the Qiguang Temple.

They never thought that those seemingly peaceful bald monks could restrain the power they were proud of in such a clever way.

As the battle progressed, the strong men from the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans realized the severity of the situation.

They originally set their sights on the Monks of the Universe, attempting to defeat their opponents in one fell swoop with overwhelming force.

However, the appearance of monks from Qiguang Temple completely disrupted their plans.

These monks did not engage them head-on, but instead adopted a guerrilla tactic to deplete their fighting power.

The strong men from the eight clans roared angrily and decided to change their target, directing their attacks at the monks of Qiguang Temple.

They believed that only by eliminating these monks could they regain the initiative on the battlefield.

"Shameless monks, today is your doom!" A Nine-Wheel monk was so angry that his face turned blue. He waved the long sword in his hand and led his people to charge at the monks.

However, the monks of Qiguang Temple were not afraid. They chanted Buddhist scriptures with determination in their eyes.

Under the leadership of Master Huiguang, they shuttled through the battlefield in a posture that was almost like dancing.

"Amitabha, the time has come to save all sentient beings and accumulate merit!" Master Huiguang chanted loudly, his voice echoing over the battlefield, inspiring the hearts of every monk.

Faced with the siege from the nine circles and eight clans, the monks did not choose to resist.

They dispersed flexibly in groups, like streaks of light and shadow, shuttling through the enemy's encirclement.

Whenever they found a lone Nine-Wheeled Monk, they would quickly gather and subdue him with a many-to-one ratio.

This tactic made the monks of the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans feel extremely depressed.

They were used to head-on confrontations and were helpless against these guerrilla tactics.

Whenever they were ready to concentrate their forces to encircle and suppress the monks, they found that the enemy had already disappeared in the fog of the battlefield.

What made the Nine-Wheeled Monks even more angry was that whenever they were about to give chase, the monks would emerge from all directions and launch a surprise attack on them.

This tactic made the monks of the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans exhausted, but they were helpless.

"These monks are so shameless!" A Nine-Wheel Monk roared in frustration, his face full of anger and helplessness.

However, the monks of Qiguang Temple have a different understanding of this. Fighting is not just for victory, but also to reduce killing and save all living beings.

Every action they take is to alleviate the suffering caused by the war.

"Our actions may not be understood, but our purpose is correct." Master Huiguang said to his disciples during a break in the battle, "We must use our own way to bring peace to this battle."

As the battle continued, the monks from the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans began to feel tired.

Although their attacks were fierce, they were unable to exert their full power in the face of the monks' guerrilla tactics.

On the contrary, the monks became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and their Buddhist power played a huge role on the battlefield.

In a fierce confrontation, a Nine-Wheeled Monk was besieged by several monks. Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, his body gradually became illusory, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in the air.

"No!" A strong man from the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans witnessed this scene, his eyes filled with anger and sorrow.

He brandished the weapon in his hand and attacked the monks frantically.

However, the monks were not intimidated by his anger and continued to dodge his attacks with their agility while looking for opportunities to counterattack him.

As the battle became more intense, the monks from the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans began to feel despair.

They found that no matter how hard they tried, they could not break the monks' tactics.

These monks were like ghosts on the battlefield, always delivering a fatal blow to their opponents when they were most tired and vulnerable.

"Amitabha, may your souls rest in peace." After each battle, Master Huiguang would recite Buddhist scriptures to pray for the souls of the fallen monks.

As the battle progressed, the monks from the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans gradually began to realize that they might not be able to defeat these monks.

The power of these monks' Buddhist teachings and their unique tactics made them feel deeply powerless.

"Can we... can we really win?" a Nine-Wheel Monk asked breathlessly during a break in the battle.

His eyes were filled with confusion and fear, and he began to doubt whether they could really defeat these monks and whether they could really win the battle.

However, just as they were in despair, a deafening roar suddenly sounded from the sky above the battlefield, and golden rays of light descended from the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield.

"Reinforcements are coming!" a Nine-Wheel monk shouted angrily, with a glimmer of hope rekindled in his eyes.

With the arrival of reinforcements, the monks of the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans began to regain their spirits.

"They know that as long as they can hold on, there is still hope of victory.

Rumble…

The battle became more and more intense, and both sides were trying their best to try to achieve the final victory in this battle that concerned the fate of the Tianji Holy Land.

The monks of Qiguang Temple are still moving around the battlefield. Their Buddhist power and their unique tactics have become a force that cannot be ignored on the battlefield.

Their goal is not personal glory, but the well-being of all beings.

"Amitabha, may this battle end soon and may all sentient beings find peace." Master Huiguang chanted Buddhist scriptures under the illumination of Buddha's light. His voice echoed over the battlefield, bringing a sense of peace to the battle.

"Boom bang bang..."

The ancient tower battlefield in the Tianji Holy Land was filled with smoke, and the confrontation between the cultivators of the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans and the cultivators of the Universe had entered a white-hot stage.

"If you don't go to hell, who will? May the Buddha and the demon master bless you!" the monks of Qiguang Temple shouted, with a strange firmness and compassion in their voices.

In their eyes, these Nine-Wheel Monks are not only enemies, but also sentient beings who need to be saved.

The monks' behavior caused the monks of the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans to feel unprecedented confusion and panic.

They were like gangsters, specifically attacking the hair of the Nine-Wheeled Monks, using special flames to burn their hair clean, leaving their heads bald and their clothes burned black.

"What's going on? What are they doing?" a Nine-Wheeled Monk shouted angrily. His hair had just been burned off by a monk's flames. His face was full of anger and confusion.

"They are saving us and making us become monks like them." Another monk said with a wry smile. His clothes were burnt to tatters and he looked very disheveled.

As the monks took action, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield.

The monks from the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans all became bald, and their clothes were burnt into tatters, while the monks from the Qiguang Temple blended into the crowd, and soon no one could spot them.

"This... this is simply a great shame and humiliation!" A high-ranking cultivator from the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans was so angry that his face turned blue. He felt extremely angry and humiliated when he saw his clansmen having their heads shaved.

"We must fight back and not let them act so recklessly!" another high-ranking monk said angrily, with revenge flashing in his eyes.

However, just as the monks of the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans were preparing to fight back, they discovered that those monks had infiltrated their ranks and began to launch a sneak attack.

These monks shaved their heads, wore tattered clothes, and mingled with the Nine-Wheeled Monks, making them difficult to recognize.

"Look, that monk is right there!" A nine-wheeled monk pointed at a bald monk and shouted. He had just seen the "monk" secretly reciting Buddhist scriptures.

"Kill!" With the order, the nine-wheeled monks attacked the "monk" one after another.

However, when they got closer, they found that the "monk" suddenly turned into a monk. Golden Buddha light emanated from his body and he easily resisted the attack of the Nine-Wheel Monk.

"This...how is this possible?" A Nine-Wheel Monk shouted in horror, unable to believe his eyes.

"Amitabha, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now." The monk chanted the Buddhist scriptures, and there was a strange power in his voice that made the attacks of the Nine-Wheeled Monk weak and powerless.

As the battle continued, more and more Enneads became troubled by the monks' tactics.

They found themselves unable to distinguish friend from foe, and every attack could result in accidental injury to their companions.

"What's going on? Why are our people decreasing in number?" A high-level cultivator from the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans shouted in horror. He felt extremely panicked as he watched his clansmen fall one by one.

"We must retreat. We can't go on like this!" another high-ranking monk said anxiously, his eyes filled with fear.

"Retreat? How can we retreat? Our people are being slaughtered!" a high-ranking monk shouted angrily. He could not accept the decision to withdraw.

"If we don't retreat, our losses will be even greater. Those monks are too cunning, we have no way of dealing with them." Another high-ranking monk analyzed calmly, with a rational gleam in his eyes.

As the high-level monks debated, the monks of the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans began to waver.

Their confidence began to crumble and their will to fight weakened.

At the same time, the monks of the universe were also stunned by this scene.

They felt an inexplicable fear as they looked at the monks from the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans having their heads shaved one by one.

"These... these monks are too scary." A Universal Monk said tremblingly, with a hint of fear in his voice. "Although their actions are somewhat unscrupulous, the effect is surprisingly good." Another Universal Monk whispered, with a gleam of admiration in his eyes.

"If you can do it, go ahead. Your life is about to be lost, what else can you do?" A monk from the universe retorted with a hint of determination in his eyes.

As the discussion deepened, more and more monks from the Universe began to accept the tactics of the monks from Qiguang Temple.

They began to imitate the monks' practices, shaving their heads, wearing tattered clothes, and blending in with the Nine-Wheeled Monks to launch sneak attacks.

"Amitabha, may your souls rest in peace." Whenever a Nine-Wheeled Monk fell down, monks would chant Buddhist scriptures to pray for their souls to be reborn.

As the battle continued, the monks of the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans began to feel despair.

They found that they could no longer control the situation on the battlefield. Their companions fell one by one, while those monks were like ghosts, appearing everywhere.

"We must retreat, otherwise all our people will die here." A high-level cultivator from the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans shouted in despair, his eyes filled with fear.

"Retreat? How can we retreat? We have finally entered this place, after thousands of years of planning, is everything going to go to waste?" another high-level monk shouted angrily, unable to accept the decision to retreat.

"In the face of life, what does this mean? Only by being alive can there be hope?" A high-level monk said calmly, with a rational light in his eyes.

As the debate continued, the monks of the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans began to split.

Some monks chose to retreat, while others chose to continue fighting.

"You cowards, how dare you retreat!" A high-level monk who chose to continue fighting shouted in frustration, his eyes full of anger.

"We are not cowards, we just want to survive." A high-ranking monk who chose to retreat responded calmly, with a determination gleaming in his eyes.

As the monks of the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans split up, the situation on the battlefield became more chaotic.

Some of the friars began to retreat, while others continued to fight the monks.

"Amitabha, may this battle end soon and may all sentient beings find peace." Master Huiguang chanted Buddhist scriptures under the illumination of Buddha's light. His voice echoed over the battlefield, bringing a sense of peace to the battle.

Under the salvation of the monks and the counterattack of the monks of the universe, the monks of the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans began to retreat gradually. This battle was beyond their control and they had to retreat to preserve their strength.

With the retreat of the monks from the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans, the battlefield gradually returned to calm.

The monks and the cosmic brothers stood on the battlefield, with victory shining in their eyes.

"Amitabha, may the victims of this battle rest in peace." Master Huiguang chanted Buddhist scriptures, and his voice echoed over the battlefield.

At the ancient tower battlefield in the Tianji Holy Land, the aftermath of the battle gradually subsided, and the cultivators of the Nine Wheels and Eight Clans retreated back to the ancient tower in chaos, leaving behind a mess on the ground.

The monks of the Universe stood on the battlefield with shock on their faces. They couldn't believe that those seemingly peaceful monks of Qiguang Temple could have changed the situation of the war with their wisdom and magical powers.

"These monks, how do they do it?" a Universal Monk exclaimed, his eyes full of admiration and disbelief.

"Not only do they have profound knowledge of Buddhism, but their tactics are also so sophisticated. It is really admirable." Another monk sighed, full of respect for the monks of Qiguang Temple.

“You see, not only is their fighting style unique, but their calm demeanor is also truly admirable.” An elderly Universal Monk exclaimed in admiration, his eyes flashing with deep respect for the monks.

As the discussion deepened, more and more monks from the universe began to show great interest in the monks of Qiguang Temple.

They began to wonder if they could join the ranks of these monks and learn their magical powers.

"Master, can I join you and learn your Buddhist teachings and magical powers?" A monk from the universe mustered up the courage to ask Master Huiguang.

Master Huiguang smiled and nodded, with a hint of approval in his eyes: "Welcome everyone, Buddhism is vast and can save all living beings. If you are truly devoted to Buddhism, you will be welcomed."

However, when the monks of the universe heard the requirements to become monks and give up all desires, they were stunned with shock.

This was the first time they had heard such teachings, and many felt challenged as never before.

"Become a monk? Give up all emotions?" A monk from the universe repeated stutteringly, with disbelief written all over his face.

“Yes, Buddhist disciples must cut off all worldly concerns and concentrate on practice in order to achieve the right result,” Master Huiguang explained calmly, with a peaceful power in his voice.

The monks of the universe looked at each other in bewilderment. They had never imagined that joining Buddhism would require such a great sacrifice.

Many of them have deep family backgrounds and complex emotional entanglements. Asking them to give up everything at once is undoubtedly a huge challenge.

"Master, this... this is really too difficult." A Universal Monk said with difficulty, with a hint of bitterness on his face.

Master Huiguang smiled and shook his head: "The path of cultivation is not easy. Without determination, how can one achieve the great way? If you really want to, you might as well start by understanding Buddhism. There is no need to rush."

Following Master Huiguang's words, the monks of the universe began to calm down.

They began to wonder whether they were really willing to give up everything they had in order to learn Buddhism and supernatural powers.

Some monks began to recite Buddhist scriptures silently, trying to find the answer.

"Master, I am willing to try." A young monk from the Universe stood up, with a determined look in his eyes, "I am willing to become a monk and learn Buddhism from you."

His words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

More and more monks from the universe began to respond. They were impressed by the wisdom and magical powers of the monks from Qiguang Temple and were willing to try this new path.

"Amitabha, it is precious that you have such a heart." Master Huiguang chanted with a satisfied smile on his face, "The door of my Buddhist sect will always be open to those who truly believe in Buddha."

As time went by, some monks from the universe began to gradually adapt to the life of Buddhism.

They shaved their heads, put on monk robes, and began to study Buddhism and meditation.

Although the process was full of challenges and difficulties, a light of tranquility and wisdom gradually flashed in their eyes.

“Master, I never thought that after giving up everything, my heart would be so peaceful.” A former cultivator of the Universe, now a monk, said with emotion, with a peaceful smile on his face.

Master Huiguang smiled and nodded: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away. You have taken the first step. Although the road ahead is long, as long as you persist, you will eventually achieve something."

Under the guidance of Master Huiguang, these new monks began to participate in the cause of saving all sentient beings.

They use their own experiences and insights to influence and help more people, so that the wisdom of Buddhism can spread to every corner.

"Amitabha, may all sentient beings find peace." These former cosmic monks, now monks, chanted in unison. Their voices echoed in the sky, bringing a glimmer of peace and hope to the world.

As time went by, more and more monks from all over the world were moved by the words and deeds of the monks of Qiguang Temple, and began to gather around Master Huiguang, listening to the Dharma and seeking spiritual comfort.

These former warriors are now looking for a new direction in life here.

“Master, even though you have laid down your weapons, the confusion in your heart has not dissipated.” said a newly ordained monk, his eyes flickering with uncertainty about the future.

Master Huiguang nodded gently, understanding the confusion in the hearts of these monks. "Dharma is like a lamp, which can illuminate the fog in your heart. Cultivation is not only about giving up the external world, but also about exploring the inner world."

His voice was calm and powerful, like a clear spring, nourishing everyone's hearts.

Under the guidance of Master Huiguang, these new monks began their path of practice.

They learned Zen meditation and sat in meditation, trying to find themselves in silence. At the same time, they began to participate in the daily affairs of the temple. From sweeping the floor, cooking to copying scriptures, every seemingly ordinary job became a part of their practice.

"I used to think that strength and fighting were all there was to spiritual practice. Now I find that every little thing in life can be a way to practice." A former Universal Monk said with emotion. He is now in charge of the temple's vegetable garden, and he feels unprecedented satisfaction while spending every day with soil and plants.

As their practice deepened, these new monks began to appreciate the profoundness of Buddhism.

Their minds gradually become calm, and they can maintain a peaceful attitude towards the disturbances and temptations of the outside world.

“Master, I find that I can now control my emotions better. In the past, a little thing would make me angry, but now I can face it with a peaceful heart.” A monk shared his insights, with wisdom shining in his eyes.

Master Huiguang smiled and nodded, "This is the power of Buddhism. It can not only help you control your emotions, but also allow you to see the truth of things and strengthen your resolve."

On the back mountain of the temple, there is a quiet bamboo forest, which has become a holy place for these monks to practice.

They meditated in the bamboo forest, listening to the sound of wind blowing through the bamboo leaves and feeling the harmonious unity of nature and Buddhism.

"Here, it seems as if I can feel the presence of Buddha." A monk closed his eyes and meditated in the bamboo forest, with a hint of awe in his voice.

As time went on, the influence of these monks began to expand.

They not only practiced in the temples, but also began to go out of the temples to help the surrounding villagers solve their problems and spread the wisdom of Buddhism.

"These monks are truly amazing. They not only teach us how to plant, but also teach us how to face difficulties in life." A villager exclaimed, his eyes shining with respect for the monks.

At a Dharma Assembly, Master Huiguang stood on a high platform, facing many monks and villagers, his voice was loud and powerful.

“The Dharma is boundless. It can not only save all sentient beings, but also illuminate the darkness in our hearts. May we all become disseminators of the Dharma and make the world full of love and peace.”

Under the leadership of Master Huiguang, these monks began their journey of spreading the Dharma.

“Amitabha, although we cannot change the whole world, we can change the world of one person.” A monk said while preaching, with a firm light in his eyes.

With the efforts of the monks, the influence of Buddhism began to spread in the Tianji Holy Land.

(End of this chapter)