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Chapter 587 - 439 Guanyin Bodhisattva, Resolving All Bugs_2

Chapter 587: Chapter 439 Guanyin Bodhisattva, Resolving All Bugs_2

"This benefactor, I see your six roots are impure, the blade of lust cuts to the bone; if this continues, disaster will surely follow."

"I have a scripture here, let me recite it to you, that you may increase your blessings. The benefactor on the other end of the phone can also listen."

"Thus have I heard. At one time, the Buddha resided in the database, together with an assembly of three million two hundred thousand terabytes..."

"Rationality degradation exemption successful."

The solemn and thunderous chant of scripture echoed in Liu Zheng’s ears, accompanied by system notification sounds.

"Beep beep beep!"

He decisively hung up the phone.

"Wake up!"

Liu Zheng shouted loudly, startling the dazed Niu Daji and the five members of Jiwei Group.

Just a faint trace of sound had already affected their minds.

No wonder they dared to set their sights on Fisherman—these bald-headed monks indeed had methods.

But Dr. Nile River on the side seemed completely unaffected, likely due to the blessing of his Divine Power.

"I’m leaving now. You guys stay and continue guarding. If there’s any problem, call me. If there’s no time, let the doctor adapt to the situation on the spot."

Liu Zheng finished speaking and ran toward the tank.

"Wait, you’re not letting me go with you?"

Dr. Nile River shouted.

Though he hadn’t fallen victim, he also noted the unusual state of the group.

"No need. Watching both sides means neither side gets properly taken care of. If something happens to Sea Girl, I’ll take full responsibility."

Liu Zheng responded decisively.

People have varying degrees of closeness, and though it felt a bit unfair to Sea Girl, Liu Zheng’s relationship with the French Plane Tree was closer.

If it weren’t for the French Plane Tree gifting him the Human Bone Cane, Liu Zheng wouldn’t have even completed his first delivery assignment.

It might be said that without his pee-induced connection with the French Plane Tree, none of the subsequent events would have occurred.

Thus, unless Liu Zheng had to choose between Niu Ma and the French Plane Tree, he would always choose to protect the French Plane Tree without hesitation.

Of course, he had also made as many precautions as possible for Sea Girl. The old security guard only said they were trapped in their room, indicating the opposition hadn’t started their strong offensive phase yet.

"There’s still time!"

Liu Zheng threw open the tank hatch and jumped inside.

If Sea Girl was indeed captured, he would chase those bald-headed monks all the way to their lair.

Even if he had to turn the entire Metaverse into a chaotic mess of glitches, he would still bring Sea Girl back to the sewers.

"Amitabha Buddha. Female benefactor, there’s still time for you to turn back from your lost path."

A middle-aged monk, draped in a crimson Kasaya and clutching prayer beads, addressed Sea Girl inside the room.

He might look middle-aged, but his exact age was indeterminate.

After all, he possessed no flesh-and-blood body but rather a bionic shell forged from plastic, silicone, and metal.

The monk’s head bore two rows of scar-like indentations created by screws, with shiny silver bolts emanating brilliance.

Below the scars, in the center of his forehead, was a circular fissure ringed by glowing blue lines that resembled a miniature sun.

Even his eyes weren’t human—they were overlapping white rings resembling cameras.

Beneath the perfectly symmetrical artificial facial features and synthetic skin folds lay an exposed chest with a tangled mess of visible wiring.

He wasn’t rotating jade or wooden prayer beads but rather luminous, carved-out cubes etched with glowing patterns.

Other than the Kasaya, the monk wore no clothing—most of his body remained largely exposed.

Yet, the precisely sculpted musculature failed to evoke even the slightest desire; instead, it radiated an eerie holiness and faint dissonance.

"If you persist in your delusion, don’t blame this humble monk should I resort to Demon-Suppression techniques. At that point, not only will you be subdued and converted, but your two friends will also be cast into the Animal Realm, eternally barred from salvation."

The monk said emotionlessly.

"Where does Metropolis have any Six Realms of Reincarnation to grant? Monk, what kind of bullshit are you spouting?"

Nightingale sneered.

"Metropolis does not, but the Metaverse does. Our compassionate Buddha aims to establish the Six Realms of Reincarnation within the Metaverse, construct the Pure Land of Bliss, and deliver all beings from the sea of suffering."

"Since you’re fated with my Buddha, why not directly convert here and now, fulfill this grand vision? Doing so will earn unimaginable merit and ensure your attainment of enlightenment."

As the monk spoke, he clasped both hands tightly, interlocking his fingers and extending his index fingers to press together.

This was the Immovable Wisdom King Mudra, symbolizing unwavering resolve and unshakable strength—a foundational gesture for many mudras.

Next, he unfolded and connected his thumb, index, and pinky fingers while keeping the rest interlocked.

"Not good! This bald-headed monk is forming the Inner Lion Mudra. Stupid bat, interrupt him now!"

Nightingale shouted urgently.

Her father had suffered at the hands of monks long ago, leading to her studying their techniques extensively afterward.

The Inner Lion Mudra signified mastery over physical control and the meditative invocation of Great Sun Tathagata’s Wisdom, enabling the possessor to influence their own and others’ bodies freely.

The monk clearly intended to coerce them into leaving the room.

An expatriate seeking refuge becomes homeless upon stepping outside—there’s no reentering.

Forcing them outside would mark the halfway completion of the ritual to convert Sea Girl.

Although coercive conversion was possible, it would ultimately waste immense spiritual potential.

Protectors converted by force could only progress to Arhat Fruit Position at best, no matter how many relics were accumulated.

But Protectors voluntarily entering the fold were capable of advancing to Bodhisattva Fruit Position.

If enormous vows were made and fulfilled, instant enlightenment and Buddhahood weren’t impossible either.

If the monk were honored as a teacher of the Buddha, he’d earn enough merit at minimum to ascend to Bodhisattva Fruit Position.

He knew his Wisdom Root was insufficient; relying solely on personal cultivation, even achieving a miscellaneous Arhat position at the creation of the Pure Land would be a blessing.

Thus, upon learning of Fisherman’s matter, the monk painstakingly devised this operation to secure his own enlightenment.

"Then why don’t you tell me how to interrupt him, damn Huang Mao!"

Vampire Sister yelled.

"Aren’t you a bat? Just use ultrasonic waves!"

Nightingale replied.

"I’m a Vampire! Not a bat!"

Vampire Sister objected.

Yet complaints aside, help had to be given.

Dark smoke erupted, and she reverted to her bat form.

Opening her mouth wide, invisible ultrasonic waves spread forward.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva, deeply practicing Prajnaparamita, perceives five elements as empty, liberating all BUGs..."

The monk began reciting scripture, emitting glowing characters from his mouth that collided with the ultrasonic waves.

"/@$%^&*_+"

Sounds beyond description filled the room, tormenting Nightingale and Sea Girl’s hearing.

Meanwhile, Vampire Sister’s complexion steadily paled as the stalemate dragged on, and even her form grew shakier.

"Sea Girl, give her blood replenishment."

Nightingale commanded upon seeing the situation.

Her blood was unique—Vampire Sister couldn’t digest it immediately.

Sea Girl’s blood, however, was not only easily digestible but immensely nourishing.

"Alright."

Sea Girl didn’t hesitate, cutting open her wrist with her fingernail and placing it into Vampire Sister’s mouth.

Vampire Sister greedily drank without pause, even while maintaining the ultrasonic onslaught.

Soon, Vampire Sister’s complexion regained its rosy hue, whereas Sea Girl’s pale visage began to spread.

"Hah!"

Noticing the unfavorable tide, the monk ceased his chanting and let out a booming shout instead.

Massive glowing characters shattered the ultrasonic waves, causing the entire room to tremble faintly.

The first to bear the force was Vampire Sister, who collapsed instantly, unable to rise again.

"Infidel! Dare you drink human blood before me, showing utter disregard for my presence."

The monk tore off his Kasaya, revealing the luminous components hidden under the synthetic skin, composed into an imposing Five-Clawed Dragon diagram.

Persuasion had failed; patience now worn thin, the monk devised a new approach.

He aimed to handle Sea Girl’s friends first—punishment as enlightenment.

Making this ignorant girl understand that the Buddhist clergy wasn’t always kindly and benevolent but could wield wrath and mete thunderous techniques when required.

"Great Mighty Dragon, vanquish the demon and slay evil!"

The monk formed a mudra with both hands and proclaimed solemnly.

The Five-Clawed Dragon on his body suddenly detached itself, growing larger in the wind and clawing towards Vampire Sister with ferocity.

Critically injured, Vampire Sister couldn’t defend herself—not even possessing the energy to dodge.

"Liu Zheng, why haven’t you arrived yet!"

Watching the Five-Clawed Dragon reach closer and closer, Vampire Sister thought to herself, lips trembling in grievance.

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