Thus have I heard; others say so; this is how I heard it and this is how I understand it. No matter how much the chief lecturer says, he is ultimately just a relayer and can only understand based on the foundation of what his predecessors have said!

So Qinghuan has to speak for himself, to express his own understanding and his own Buddhist principles!
"I say: I am the only one who reigns supreme in heaven and on earth!"

When Qinghuan finished saying this, the whole world suddenly became quiet!
Immediately afterwards, the clouds in the sky began to roll and churn, and were finally torn apart, including the dark cloud marked with the Daughter of Pluto.

The clouds were torn apart, and what appeared was not the sky, but a gigantic Buddha head that occupied the entire sky. The face was compassionate, but the eyes were murderous, and it was gazing at all the living beings on the earth.

What came down from the cracks in the clouds was not sunlight, but brilliant golden Buddha light!

The giant Buddha that covers the sky is not an illusion, nor is it Qinghuan’s spiritual world, but the breath of the entire heaven and earth, which was transformed into a giant Buddha by Qinghuan’s “I am the only one”!
The torn clouds in the sky revealed half of the giant Buddha's face. He looked at the living beings on the ground with compassion, slowly raised one hand, and then pressed it down...

The clouds were like frightened deer, fleeing in panic in all directions.

Accompanied by countless faint "crackling" sounds, the Buddhist kingdom of the chief lecturer was completely shattered.

The heaven and earth began to breathe again, and the strong wind brought by the breath blinded everyone's eyes.

After the strong wind died down, they discovered that the chief lecturer had completely sunk into the ground, with only a bald head sticking out.

Qinghuan spat out blood again. With one hand he supported the old monk to watch the lotus, while the other hand hung by his side, with blood dripping onto the ground.

Everyone's faces were filled with fear and confusion, not knowing who would win or lose.

……

"Pooh!"

Qing Huan turned his head and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, then turned around and said, "Master Buddha, this is all I can do to help you."

Ning Que looked at the lecturer with only his head on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Did you win or lose?"

Qing Huan curled her lips and said, "The old bald donkey is connected to the earth. If you want to kill him, you have to destroy the earth first. Do you think I can do it? I'm just trapping him temporarily!"

Ning Que looked at Qing Huan deeply and said, "Brother, thank you!"

The call of "senior brother" was extremely sincere and heartfelt.

Qing Huan said disdainfully: "You are being sentimental. Master Buddha did this for Sang Sang! Sang Sang, Master Buddha saved you. In the future, you have to cook noodles for me for a month. Is that okay?"

Sangsang hugged Ning Que's neck, smiled weakly, and said, "Okay, I will cook noodles for Master Buddha for a month, the kind with fried eggs and chopped green onions."

"Then it's settled!"

Qing Huan nodded and said, "You guys go ahead, I'll cover your rear."

Ning Que nodded without saying anything else, and ran towards the west gate carrying Sangsang on his back.

No one dares to chase.

The chief lecturer suddenly asked, "Everything is empty, how should we view it?"

This is asking Qinghuan, "How do you view it in this way?"
In other words, the question is how to view all conditioned phenomena and all changes that derive from basic matter.

Qing Huan looked back and said, "When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the profound Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and was able to overcome all suffering."

When the five aggregates are empty, the mind is empty and clear, the true nature will appear. Observe and act according to your true nature!

The chief lecturer sighed slightly and said no more.

……

With Qing Huan guarding, naturally no one dared to chase Ning Que, but many people showed resentment in their eyes.

Qinghuan was too lazy to attend the regular meeting with the others, but Lu Chenjia looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, which made Qinghuan sigh slightly.

After steadying the old monk Guanlian, Qinghuan placed one palm in front of his chest and began to chant scriptures in a low voice.

The scriptures are difficult to understand, but the ups and downs of the text make people calm down. However, the sound of chanting echoes in the mind, and soon forms a vortex. Under the vortex there seems to be an endless abyss, which makes people's consciousness fall into it.

Like falling into hell!

The moment he fell into consciousness, he seemed to regain consciousness in an instant, and everyone saw a different scene.

They saw that the people in this area had not been relocated, but the battle with Ning Que destroyed the area and killed countless people. The ground under their feet was soaked with blood, and the ruins were full of broken arms and debris, and the smell of blood was pungent.

Ning Que escapes, Qi Nian orders Bai Ta Temple to call on all the people in the city to search, and the Xiling Knights also enter the city.

What followed was an indiscriminate massacre!

Ning Que was killing people again, the Knights of Xiling Temple were also killing people, and all the practitioners were killing people, all of them were unarmed civilians.

The practitioners were fighting, involving countless people, as if they were competing to see who could kill the most people. The entire Chaoyang City had truly become a hell!
……

Qinghuan once told the Master that the so-called "compassion" is to treat others as yourself!
So Lu Chenjia is not Lu Chenjia. She is an unknown citizen in Chaoyang City. She doesn’t know what happened. She just listened to the call of Baita Temple and went to surround a man and a woman.

Then all her family members died in the battle. She only saw the young man slashing out a blade of light, aiming at a monk. However, the blade had no effect on the monk, and the disintegrating Qi energy threw her dozens of meters away...

Before she died, she didn't know why she died or why all her family members died!

Then Lu Chenjia turned into a little girl in Chaoyang City again. In the same chaos, her parents were shattered into countless pieces in front of her.

She held her mother's hand, sitting on the ground in a daze, just blocking the boy's way!

She was kicked by someone, but the boy did not kill her. He just pushed her away with a knife...but he was stepped on again and again by countless people!
Before she died, she didn't know who was the bad guy and who was the good guy!

Then, Lu Chenjia turned into a middle-aged man again. After hearing the order from Baita Temple, he excitedly picked up the hoe at home. He didn't care whether the target was a good person or a bad person, but since the Buddha said there was a reward, he went.

Then he died. Before he died, he still didn't care who was a good person or a bad person. What he was thinking about was what would happen to his wife and children at home in the future?
Lu Chenjia became a woman in Chaoyang City again...

Hell is constantly revolving, and the Shura field is repeating itself over and over again!
When a voice of "Amitabha" exploded in his head, Lu Chenjia came back to reality. His face was pale, cold sweat was pouring down his body, and tears were flowing uncontrollably in his eyes.

After seeing that other people had the same reaction, Lu Chenjia realized that everyone who heard Qinghuan Buddhist music had probably experienced the same illusion.

After experiencing countless deaths, she finally understood what Qing Huan said: "Life cannot be measured!"

Asking ordinary people to participate is just an ordinary order, but behind this order are countless lives and countless families...

The weight of this ordinary command can only be truly understood after experiencing it personally!

In the battles between cultivators, the lives of ordinary people are really as worthless as grass. But after experiencing it personally, I understand that grass has the same emotions as cultivators, and the same joys, sorrows, anger and happiness...

"Pfft!"

Master Qimei of the Hanging Temple turned pale, his body swayed constantly, and he finally fell to the ground, lying on the ground trembling in pain.

After his own experience, he finally understood how much sin his original proposal carried!

Not only him, but others as well!

The chief lecturer, whose head was on the ground, had his eyes closed and his eyebrows trembling constantly.

Qing Huan put down his hand, looked at everyone with pity, and said: "Hell is like this, it is in your heart! You always say that others are demons, but you don't know that the demon is in your heart, you are the demon!

Master, let's go, the brothers are still hungry."

Guanlian wiped his tears, silently chanted "Amitabha", and then let Qinghuan support him and leave, still asking: "What kind of Buddhist teachings is this?"

Qing Huan explained with a smile: "One of the applications of his telepathy is, um... it's called 'Brahma Sound Heavenly Singing'."

"Teach me as a teacher."

"Master, you are so pedantic and stubborn that even a nice person can never learn from you."

"How do you know I can't learn it if you don't teach me?"

"Okay, okay, I'll go back and teach you..."

Everyone watched the old man and the young boy supporting each other as they walked away, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

The older ones made them realize what perseverance and being a good person mean; the younger ones made them realize what true “compassion” is!
Lu Chenjia wiped her tears and followed without hesitation.

When he passed by the barely breathing Qu Nima Di, he saw her weeping and numbly waiting to die. He paused for a moment and passed by. (End of this chapter)