Reincarnation of the Demon - Chapter 161



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Episode 161. A Tough Relationship (2)

Unlike Punggae, who killed himself in an instant without even looking at his enemy, Yakshabul Heo Jin did not hide his Buddhist light and ran wild.

It wasn’t because he was inferior to Poong-gae in skill. Guidance. He put in even more effort to at least let the people who had already been tainted by demons and lost their human nature know that they were being judged before sending them to the next life.

No matter how weak they were, Yakshabul personally killed the minions so that they could see the golden flames bursting out of their bodies at the last moment of death.

Although they were bound by a sect, Sega and Taoism were different. Furthermore, Shaolin had a more firm and strong attitude than Taoism.

Breaking the Demon. He guides all those who have mastered the art of magic. Those who cannot be killed are purely human beings, not Buddhas, and therefore impossible according to human principles.

At least that’s what the Buddha in Yakshabul’s mind was saying.

The Yakshabul that was hunting the minions while galloping across the Tian Shan Mountains suddenly stopped and looked straight at a certain place. The empty space above the mountain. In the sky, there was an old man with a bent back carrying a load on his back.

“You are a red-eyed monster.”

Yakshabul said this while looking at an old man with a bald head who looked similar to him. The old man, the red-eyed monster, smiled and revealed his red eyes.

It was truly bizarre that the whites of an ordinary person’s eyes were dyed red and contained a black iris.

“I am glad to see you serving the same Buddha.”

“Don’t put Buddha in the devil’s mouth. It just makes me sick.”

Yakshabul immediately took up his position and rushed at the Red-Eyed Monster.

More than any other mind, the esoteric religion was a pest that Shaolin had to eradicate.

The golden flash turned into flames and rushed towards the Red-Eyed Monster. The Red-Eyed Monster also drew a line at the corner of his mouth and opened his palm.

Kwaaaa! Gold and gold clashed. However, one side of the fireball contained a peculiar aura and black flames here and there, while the other side only emitted pure firelight.

The Red-Eyed Monster’s hand was intact. In the clash between the two old men, who were displaying extreme agility that was not typical of their age, the Red-Eyed Monster opened his mouth calmly.

“For over ninety years, I have always wanted to ask Shaolin. And here stands the abbot of Shaolin before my eyes.”

At the moment when his fist and palm met, the Yakshabul’s foot moved like flowing water. As his fist opened and he held his palm in front of him, he unleashed a technique that was originally impossible in the air, and the Red-Eyed Monster twisted his elbow to block his foot.

Thud! Nevertheless, the new form of the Red-Eyed Monster flew down and crashed into the ground below, creating a huge hole. The Red-Eyed Monster calmly walked out of the dust.

The red-eyed monster looked up as he was doing a midair stride, and the yakshabul looked down at the red-eyed monster.

“Since Baekgun is dead, you probably all know. Nobu, no, Sosang serves the king. Esoteric Buddhism, no, our Vajrayana Buddhism, has agreed to become the state religion.”

“How can one serve Buddha if he bows his head to someone who kills people without any hesitation for his own benefit?”

“Isn’t what you’re doing no different? There’s a cancerous lump called Se-ga in the Jeongpa. Also, in Gangho, there are evil people called Sa-pa and Heuk-do who are harassing the people’s livelihood. Aren’t you just leaving those people alone?”

“I don’t know what you’re trying to say. Do you think they covet human flesh and drink blood for power?”

“What is the difference between devouring human flesh and torturing someone to death?”

“It’s the difference between crossing the line and not crossing the line. Humans can be guided, but the moment they turn into demons, beasts need to be trained. If you’ve lived in the shadows for ninety years, don’t even think about crawling out.”

The light of the Yaksha Buddha grew even darker, and it itself became a flame. The light distorted the surrounding space, and even burned away the magic energy of the Great Demonic Blessing.

The Red-Eyed Monster showed an angry expression that Yongwoon had never seen before.

Bonghyeoldan and Geumgangdan. If Bonghyeoldan was an imperial army that was entirely raised through the legacy of the blood sect, Geumgangdan was a little different.

The royal family secretly contacted the Geumgangjong, a descendant of the esoteric Buddhism, long ago and received their loyalty by promising them the esoteric Buddhist martial arts they already possessed and status.

Red-eyed monster, Uirim, was a member of the Geumgang Order, not the Geumgangdan.

Geumgangdan became Geumganggak, and no matter how esoteric it was, the power of Geumganggak was divided. Those who dreamed of the revival of the original esoteric Buddhism and did not lose its color as a religion, and those who became soldiers of the imperial family.

It was a long wait. The revival of esoteric Buddhism, a big step towards the sun with revenge for hundreds of years of sorrow.

But I’ve wondered my whole life. Was it a sin to reveal myself so openly in this world that is already a world of demons?

The Red-Eyed Monster’s body was also engulfed in flames. However, its color was quite different from Heo Jin’s. Dark flames. However, paradoxically, it did not feel dirty at all.

Magic and fire mixed. The two flames collided.

Fist and Jang. Another clash, and the magic that replaced the vitality was consumed.

With each flash of lightning, the terrain of the mountain range changed. The clash of rivers and rivers was truly earth-shattering, and the other minions had no choice but to stay far away, not even daring to intervene.

The Red-Eyed Monster moved strangely as if it had no bones and followed behind the Yakshabul. Hundred Steps Divine Fist. The Yakshabul was already looking into the Red-Eyed Monster’s eyes, so Shaolin’s signature martial arts pierced through the Red-Eyed Monster’s magic energy.

Cooluk- The red-eyed monster’s bent back straightened in an instant and he spat out blood. But that was only for a moment, as an even more intense magical light burst out from his body.

The Red-Eyed Monster was close to the head of the secret sect. He was familiar with strange, messy, and potentially deadly martial arts, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on only practicing the martial arts of the orthodox Vajrapani.

The two continued to fight, and Yachabul’s expression was calm. Yachabul’s dharma, which had been repeatedly striking the ground with his fist, stopped for a moment, and his fist also formed a seal.

Perma Sib-in (破魔十二印) – Hwicheok-in (輝斥印).

A flash of light burst out from the body of the Yakshabul. The moment the light defeated the black light, the red-eyed monster flinched, and immediately the Yakshabul’s hand changed its magic.

When the Yaksha Buddha made the earth touching gesture to banish the demon, a loud noise erupted from him.

The Twelve Seals of Breaking the Demon – The Seal of Washing Desire.

From the Whicheokin (輝斥印) to the Tak-yokin (濯慾印). The light created a single wave of energy and passed through the red-eyed monster like a wave, causing his head to vibrate and his energy to be disrupted.

Zzz-! With the sound of a huge bell ringing, the demons ten miles away died spitting out blood from their seven holes. Even in Shaolin, the martial art Parma Shipiiin, which was created to thoroughly deal with demons, was showing its effectiveness a hundredfold in the cave.

The red-eyed monster hardened his expression and took out his suit.

Samrajonbul (森羅尊佛). The compassionate hand of the Buddha is held in the left hand, and the devil’s magic sword is held in the right hand.

“Amitabha.”

The Yaksha Buddha sighed.

“How many times must one misinterpret the Buddha’s words to produce such a worldview?”

“Wrong? Aren’t you the one who is looking at this world in a daze?”

As the ritual was completed, the spirit of the Red-Eyed Demon grew even stronger. When the magic sword of the Samrajonbul broke the Yakshabul’s bathing seal, the Yakshabul had no choice but to retreat.

The Yaksha Buddha stepped back and quietly stared at the red-eyed monster. The old monk with red eyes, and the horrifying Buddha statue rising up behind him.

Yakshabul looked around. He had plenty of time, but for some reason, he couldn’t see any of the other demonic sect masters.

Is it because they are driven to the present, or is there another reason?

Whatever it was, now was not the time to be giving sermons while listening to the ramblings of an old, corrupt monk.

The Yaksha Buddha raised my consciousness.

The golden currents that had been attached to Yakshabul’s body became thicker. The space around him became covered in haze, to the point that Yakshabul looked like a sun, and the magical energy grass he had touched turned to ash and disappeared.

The red-eyed monster narrowed his brows and glared at the Yaksha Buddha. The monks of Shaolin, their clothing in most cases took the form of Buddha statues.

The precepts of monks who serve only Buddha throughout their lives and strive to enter nirvana should have been like that, but even though it was clear that the precepts of the Yaksha Buddha had appeared, the red-eyed monster could not see the Buddha statue.

“her!”

The red-eyed monster snorted. He tried to hide his trembling hands. It was a convulsion caused by the momentum of the yaksha fire slowly walking towards him.

“The abbot of Shaolin, who serves Buddha, does not draw the Buddha image in his heart! I have discussed the sorrows of the Vajrasana with a useless person!”

“How can one who judges only by what he sees be a winner?”

The hand of the Yaksha Buddha became blurred. The afterimage became distorted and his hand formed various seals, all of which were the twelve seals of the Parmasibei.

Although it was not as big as the Buddha’s hand, it was clearly an afterimage, but the seal in the afterimage did not disappear and circled around the Yaksha Buddha. Every time the seal emitted light, the heat of the Yaksha Buddha grew stronger, so the Red-Eyed Monster had no choice but to hesitate.

“I know that there is Buddha in my heart, so why should I take it out and show it to others?”

When Yakshabul glanced at Samrajonbul and said that, the red-eyed monster’s face turned red.

The twelve members of the Parma Twelve were clearly drawn in the afterimage. At last, the moment when the twelve members were drawn in reality at the same time,

The Red-Eyed Monster could no longer bear it and swung his hand. The Samrajonbul’s magic sword struck the Yakshabul with the same gesture as if it were going to split it apart, and the magic sword and the Yakshabul’s light collided, making a terrible cracking sound.

Kaaaaang! But it didn’t break through. The flames of the whipping man, the roar of the bathing man, and the rest of the people were gradually exerting their power, completely dyeing the surrounding world in light.

With an expression of utmost tranquility, Yakshabul looked at the magic path right above him. The magic path of Samrajonbul, which exuded terrible magic energy, did not show any sign of Buddha’s enlightenment.

“The good of man and beast. Since all men harbor evil in their hearts and have the blood of beasts, they must uphold benevolence and righteousness through guidance.”

The Yaksha Buddha muttered. The magician still couldn’t move.

“The Sega and the Black Parasites, who seek power and profit and exploit the people’s hardships. Since Shaolin is a human sect, we cannot guide all of them, but the Parasites are still our public enemies, and the Sega people still have not abandoned Indu Kap under our watch.”

Anger slowly seeped into the voice of the Yaksha Buddha. The blurry afterimages all became clear, but in an instant, all the afterimages of the seals disappeared.

“We, Shaolin, know better than anyone that this is not the Avatamsaka Sutra or the Paradise, but the secular world. However, for a thousand years, we have never yielded, and we have shed blood and sacrificed our lives so that hundreds of millions of people can regain peace and defeat evil. However.”

He shouted, glaring into the red eyes of the Red-Eyed Monster.

“How can a group of devils who encourage rebellion by insulting corpses discuss right and wrong with us Shaolin?”

The moment all the afterimages disappeared, the two hands of the Yaksha Buddha formed a single seal, which was a clasped hand gesture.

Breaking the Demon’s Twelve Seals – Avatamsaka Sutra

Ouch! The last hand seal that condensed all the power of the Parmasibei. With a huge roar, the Yaksha Fire exploded into a single sun, burning all beings in the heavenly mountains.

Kwaaaaaaaah!

A gigantic explosion that would have instantly turned the sky into day if it had been night. A lone Yakshabul walked out of the hole filled with flames.

His angry expression had already calmed down.

“Do not discuss the sermon on the subject of the seal of heaven, earth and man.”

Heaven, Earth, and Man. The hand sign of “I am the only one in heaven and on earth” that only Buddha can take.

Yakshabul read the secrets of the heavens, erasing the red-eyed monster from his mind.

The faint scent of blood and terrible madness in the air… Yakshabul’s expression hardened.

One day, my priest, the great light-man, imitated that terrible magic for a moment…

“A thousand…horses?”

He immediately unfolded the law.