Chapter 747: It’s All Lies
Night fell. Atop the Heavenly Tower, while all the disciples departed, only the white-robed, white-haired National Teacher of the Heavenly Tower remained, standing by the railing.
The void beside him was like a mirror, reflecting all that had occurred in the Qin Manor that day. Naturally, the Buddha Mouth’s every move did not escape his divine eye.
“The Six Powers of Buddhism.”
The National Teacher murmured to himself, then frowned slightly. If this Buddha’s mouth really evolved from closed mouth meditation, why can it use Mind power among the six powers of Buddhism?
“It seems this Buddha’s mouth conceals many secrets,” he murmured, gazing up at the starry sky.
A translucent projection shot out from his body, manifesting in the deep firmament. To the National Teacher, the vast earth seemed to fit within his palms.
Beyond the borders of the Four Realms of the Great Qian, a darkness akin to an abyss stirred, constantly encroaching upon the realms’ boundaries.
A sigh drifted through the starry expanse.
Meanwhile, through crevices in the void, a bloody specter flitted, fleeing southward.