I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 680 - 279: I Want to Give Him Some Trouble! (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 680: Chapter 279: I Want to Give Him Some Trouble! (Please Subscribe)

At this moment, Fu Chen’s appearance had already undergone some changes.

His eyebrows slightly raised, the gentle features gained some sharpness, giving his originally calm and serene aura an added touch of heroism.

With the Buddha Crown accentuating him, his face was enveloped in a layer of golden light, as if he were an earthly avatar of a solemn and magnificent Buddha.

"The day Spirit Mountain reopens, all beings shall be delivered..."

Fu Chen glanced at Master Kongjing, who was on the brink of losing his breath. After restraining the sigh in his heart, he began chanting while taking a step forward.

Suddenly, from the virtues and willpower gathered from other Buddhist monks and nuns, a golden lotus manifested beneath Fu Chen’s feet, allowing him to step into the air. The Lotus Platform, though not large, had nine petals encircling his feet.

Then, he raised his head and chest and took another step, with yet another Lotus Platform emerging.

The third step, the fourth...

Fu Chen continued this way, creating lotus with each step, slowly walking under the night sky, his eyes scanning the entire Kyoto Prefecture with neither joy nor sorrow.

From Dakong Temple to Qu Pond, from the surrounding city walls to the Imperial City, from the street taverns to the homes of ordinary people, everything was reflected in his eyes.

"Such a scene of all beings..."

Fu Chen’s lips curled into a faint smile, and the golden lotuses under his feet transformed into golden dust, dispersing from the center of Dakong Temple to the surroundings.

These golden dust particles appeared as shimmering points of light, but were in fact intangible and formless, penetrating through neighborhoods and taverns without obstruction, even through the array beneath the Kyoto Prefecture, sweeping across the Seventeen States of the Wei Dynasty in an instant.

Subsequently, within the Wei Dynasty’s borders, in every temple, regardless of size or incense offerings, the Buddha statues within absorbed the golden dust and opened their eyes. Even the fiercely grim statues, resembling wrathful Vajras, experienced the same.

The Maitreya statue at Cold Mountain Temple in Qingzhou was the first to tremble.

The old monk sweeping the floor looked up to see a golden crack splitting open on the statue’s navel, and the fifty-thousand-pound bronze body stretched its tendons and joints like a living person. The offerings on the incense table withered instantly, and the wine solidified into amber.

The old monk immediately knelt down, bowing fervently, and with a thud, struck his forehead on the ground, causing a bloody lotus mark to form.

"Merciful Buddha!"

Inside the temple, Abbot Wutong was overjoyed, rushing toward the Buddha platform, but as he touched the feet of the Maitreya statue, he turned into a golden figure.

He lay still below the statue, his face frozen with a smile, his pupils transformed into two rotating Sanskrit characters.

As the statues in numerous temples opened their eyes and gazed forward, their hands began to form the Vajra Seal slowly, chanting:

"Such a scene of all beings!"

As the words were spoken, Buddha Light Will Power appeared out of thin air, prompting the monks within these temples to close their eyes and chant scriptures, just like the monks and nuns at Dakong Temple.

In an instant, the sound of wooden fish knocking and scripture chanting echoed throughout the Seventeen States, resonating with the five lakes and four seas.

"Such a grand deception of the heavens!"

Inside the Imperial City, Huangshan Taoist observed the changes around and solemnly shouted, flicking his sleeve.

He pointed his fingers like a sword, casting out three hundred and sixty copper coins from his sleeve, scattering them into the sky above the Imperial City, forming a Celestial Star Battle Formation, linked with the ancient array beneath the Kyoto Prefecture.

Amidst the clinking sounds of colliding copper coins, the golden dust falling within the Kyoto Prefecture was cloaked in a chill, entangling and dissipating.

"Holy Emperor!"

"Hmph!"

Emperor Wei, understanding Huangshan Taoist’s intentions, coldly patted the stamp symbolizing supremacy on the desk.

The stamp wrapped in nine dragons then projected a light differing from Buddhist meritorious will, slowly forming filaments of light within the study.

"The Seventeen States of mountains and rivers!"

The golden light formed strands, outlining a map of the Seventeen States within the Wei Dynasty. Nine dragon veins could be faintly seen traversing east to west and south to north, marvelously quelling the disturbances within the temples of each state.

However, despite all this, the chanting of scriptures from the statues and monks continued to reach the Kyoto Prefecture.

Hearing the sound, Fu Chen calmly looked toward the Imperial City, his smile widened:

"Such a countenance of a Bodhisattva..."

Fu Chen spoke again, starlight shining in his eyes.

Once open, once closed, he saw the entirety of the Wei Dynasty.

The mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas fell into his eyes, reflecting a golden brilliance, opposing the dragon vein aura for a moment before gradually fading away.

Yet, Fu Chen’s mind remained unaffected, having already acquired everything he desired.

Although Chen Yi’s interference forced him to act prematurely, lacking the Buddhist cultivation of the West Continent Buddha Country’s grand State Preceptor, the current Buddha Light Will Power nonetheless enlightened him to everything.

"So it’s like this."

Fu Chen said with a smile, a golden "卍" symbol silently emerging at his brow, and he also recalled everything from his past life.

Including the eastward journey of Buddhism, the founding of Dakong Temple, his travels across the Seventeen States of the Wei Dynasty to spread Buddhist law, his demon-slaying on Taizhou Mountain, and his meeting with the "General" of "Ultimate Clean Heavens."

Recollecting these, a smiling face emerged in Fu Chen’s mind, to which he responded with a smile and looked up at the sky.

"Pardon me, ’General,’ this humble monk is late."

"Not late, not at all, hahaha..."

Vaguely, Fu Chen heard the voice of the "General" and saw him seated on the Lotus Platform.

"Come, without you, the Ancient Spirit Mountain cannot reopen."

Fu Chen smiled, nodding slightly: "Please, ’General,’ take me."

"Gladly..."

Immediately, a golden light broke through the night sky, shining far more brilliantly than the earlier glow within the Ten Thousand Mountains, illuminating the entire Kyoto Prefecture as if it were broad daylight.

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