Time Travel: The Best Doctor in Ancient Times
Chapter 1575 - 1206: Buddhist Chants Cleanse All, the Defiant Little Monk!
Silence!
Responding to Borjigin Nian was an eerie silence from the arena’s depths!
No one answered her words, only darkness within the hole...
"Gu Changsheng! Senior brother!"
Even though she knew that even if she called, Gu Changsheng and her senior brother would not respond, Borjigin Nian still felt unwilling!
Is it really impossible to return to the past?
The Gu Changsheng who loved to laugh and joke, the Gu Changsheng who always made people grind their teeth in anger, and her senior brother who always had a cold, unattainable demeanor, are they really gone forever?
Suddenly, her heart felt so painful!
In an instant, the atmosphere of grief persisted on the arena, and everyone fell into silence...
The bruises on Little Bun’s neck, caused by his own mother, were still there, as he looked bewildered at the solemn-faced Little Monk Bu Jie, his small mouth moving silently, then glanced at the inexplicably sad crowd around him...
Little Bun was also infected by the sorrowful emotion, tears slowly gathering in his round eyes...
"Mother... Mother... Waa... Mother! Uncle Wood! Waa..."
Crying, lying there, Little Bun’s body was covered in the fresh blood Borjigin Nian spilled to save him, as he crawled towards her...
"Mother! Waa... Mother, where are you? Did you fall and get hurt? Yaoyao will blow on it for you, Yaoyao will blow on it, then it won’t hurt, Mother..."
Looking at the darkness inside the hole, Little Bun’s face showed undisguised anxiety, as he clung to the cracked wooden boards at the hole’s entrance, anxiously speaking...
"Gu Changsheng! Senior brother!"
"Girl, Zhou Family boy!"
"Little kid..."
"Child..."
Little Bun’s crying voice immediately put a look of pity on everyone’s face.
The incident with Gu Changsheng and Zhou Mu was also very hard on them.
Indeed, they escaped one disaster.
However, the price of them barely escaping disaster was Gu Changsheng and Zhou Mu, never responding again!
Sorrow!
Mournfulness!
Regret!
For a moment, everyone felt that this outcome was hard to accept!
"Namo Amitabha ya Dorga Dorga ya..."
Just as everyone was immersed in the sorrowful atmosphere, the sound of the wooden fish, accompanied by the chanting of the Rebirth Mantra, came from behind them...
Everyone turned around to see Little Monk Bu Jie, holding a large Mulberry Wood Hammer, sitting dignified next to a huge wooden fish larger than himself, solemnly chanting...
The Rebirth Mantra!
Chanted specifically to guide lost souls!
The sound of the Rebirth Mantra rising meant that there were lost souls to be guided...
"Little Monk Bu Jie! Using such heavy hands, who’s gonna buy your fake sympathy?" Borjigin Nian yelled angrily upon seeing this.
One wooden fish killed Gu Changsheng and her senior brother, yet Little Monk Bu Jie still had the nerve to chant the Rebirth Mantra here!
"You give us back Gu Changsheng! Give me back my senior brother! Waa... Little monk, granny won’t let you off!" The more she thought, the more her heart ached uncontrollably, even Borjigin Nian, who had always been carefree, cried.
This crying finally brought Little Monk Bu Jie out of his chanting reverie...
His little brows furrowed slightly, Little Monk Bu Jie stood up with the Mulberry Wood Hammer in hand and slowly walked towards Borjigin Nian, chanting a Buddhist verse as he walked, "Amitabha, the Buddha saves the fated, regardless of good or evil, Benefactor, this little monk has said, this little monk never kills, why don’t you believe me?"
As he spoke, the Mulberry Wood Hammer in Little Monk Bu Jie’s hand slowly lifted...
Before Borjigin Nian could react, she was struck squarely by the Mulberry Wood Hammer in Little Monk Bu Jie’s hand!
"Thump!"
The muffled sound of the Mulberry Wood Hammer striking her head came...
Borjigin Nian’s head immediately fell into a momentary blank, her eardrums roaring...
With one strike landed, Little Monk Bu Jie was not done yet, the Mulberry Wood Hammer in his hand swung swiftly and cleanly!
"Thump!"
"Thump!"
"Thump!"
"..."
A series of muffled sounds from the Mulberry Wood Hammer striking heads followed...
Everyone gathered around the entrance concerned about Gu Changsheng, even Little Bun was not spared, as everyone’s head was greeted by the Mulberry Wood Hammer in Little Monk Bu Jie’s hand...
"Little Monk Bu Jie! Granny will fight you..."
Borjigin Nian was the first to be struck, and the first to regain her senses...
However, as she hastily moved to retaliate, Little Monk Bu Jie, after swinging his Mulberry Wood Hammer around the crowd, swiftly returned with a flicker to his huge wooden fish...
The small face, adorned with dignified features, deep eyes radiating compassion, appeared capable of seeing through the cycles of reincarnation in the world, carrying an ancient sense of solemnity...
The figure of Borjigin Nian, initially rushing towards Little Monk Bu Jie, halted abruptly upon witnessing his demeanor!
With tiny hands swinging a large Mulberry Wood Hammer, Little Monk Bu Jie’s ancient eyes scanned the surroundings, clearly observing every head beneath the arena, and then...
The lips parted slightly!
And again parted slightly...
"Hey!"
A powerful shout erupted from the mouth of Little Monk Bu Jie!
Borjigin Nian felt a thunderous roar at her ears, shaking her so much that she nearly lost her balance...
Little Monk Bu Jie’s shout, like a shocking awakening, rippled out from him as its source, quickly spreading across the arena, the entire square, and even towards the whole of Linyuan City...
"Godfather! Little Monk, are you defying the heavens?"
Borjigin Nian was stunned upon seeing this!
That shout from the Little Monk was truly extraordinary!
Looking around, everyone seemed to stagger backward like being swept by waves, an undeniable fact that Borjigin Nian was genuinely startled by Little Monk Bu Jie’s shout!
One can recognize the true expert upon their entrance!
The prowess of Little Monk Bu Jie was remarkable, not stopping at knocking Gu Changsheng down from the air with a blow on the Huge Wooden Fish, he managed to shake the entire Linyuan City with just a shout!
This was indeed the stance of an earthquake, collapsing mountains and mighty seas!
Unparalleled indeed!
But this was not the end!
Following the powerful shout, Little Monk Bu Jie solemnly struck the large Wooden Fish with the Mulberry Wood Hammer...
"Dong! Dong! Dong Dong Dong! Dong Dong Dong Dong..."
The sound of the Wooden Fish, initially slow, became increasingly rapid, echoing like waves, rippling out beyond the arena...
After surviving the moment of thunderous pounding of the Wooden Fish, Borjigin Nian and others were stunned...
Everyone looked on in disbelief, gazing at Little Monk Bu Jie as if looking at a monster, along with the others under the constant shaking caused by Little Monk Bu Jie’s Wood Fish sounds...
On the arena, the few remaining Hidden World Clan elders swayed rhythmically like drunken men with the Wooden Fish sounds...
Beneath the arena, the crowd that was initially huddled on the ground also began to sway...
This...
This is truly a world-shaking feat both in speech and action!
Glancing at each other, Borjigin Nian and others were shocked looking at themselves, realizing that even the elders of the Hidden World Clan cannot escape the swaying rhythm caused by Little Monk Bu Jie’s Wooden Fish sounds, while they remained completely intact, though slightly unstable due to injuries, entirely unrelated to Little Monk’s actions...
Was it because they each received a Mulberry Wood Hammer blow from Little Monk Bu Jie earlier?
Inwardly, everyone couldn’t help but ponder...
However, beneath their puzzled gazes, the Mulberry Wood Hammer in Little Monk Bu Jie’s hand spun like a phantom, issuing Buddhist chants, his dignified little face whispering in low tones...
"One chant of Buddha, infinite merits; one bow to Buddha, past sins erased; my Buddha enlightens all to the blissful Western Heaven, today’s events fade into clouds... Amitabha!"
Buddhist chants resonated with every word!
Every word boomed like the voice of Buddha!
After Little Monk Bu Jie chanted the Buddhist hymn...
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
"..."
On the arena, the elders of the Hidden World Clan, originally swaying gracefully, succumbed like they were bewitched, uncontrollably tumbling to the ground headfirst...
Their falls were utterly solid!
The elders of the Hidden World Clan on the arena collapsed, but that wasn’t all; Borjigin Nian and others heard the thunderous bursts from beneath the arena in a blink...
Can you imagine the moment when the bustling crowd resembling ants suddenly falls to the ground?
The scene was like toppled dominos, contagiously spreading from the center of the Nirvana Martial Contest arena outward, sweeping everyone off their feet with the wave’s passage, leaving no exception!
Just like a gust of wind, instantly wilting the grass on the ground!
Below the arena, the number of fallen people increased, more and more, continuously spreading to distant places...
With eyes wide in shock, Borjigin Nian and the others watched numbly, seeing waves of people dropping one by one, witnessing beneath the arena becoming instantly level, no longer containing a single conscious individual, and until the number of fallen increased, the scope expanded widely beyond sight...
But they were extraordinarily sure, within this square, more so, in the entire Linyuan City, there was no one left standing...
Except for themselves!
Everyone’s mouth gaped wide enough to fit an egg; if you haven’t witnessed such a scene, you’ll never understand its overwhelming impact!
Others may rally their forces to sweep across the armies like rolling the carpet, at least brandishing swords and mobilizing troops!
Yet, here with Little Monk Bu Jie, aside from his Mulberry Wood Hammer, merely moved his lips...
How did he achieve this?