It is itself the ancestor of the Buddhist School, and anyone who practices Buddhism would have to show utmost respect upon seeing it.
Yet, unexpectedly, after being suppressed and liberated, he now encounters a mere junior of the Buddhist School daring to make a move against him, which inevitably fills him with extreme anger.
The air around the Flower Field seems to boil, centered at the feet of the Evil Buddha.
The soil beneath his feet continuously turns over, emitting waves of scorched stench.
The feathers on the head of the Makara Eagle suddenly stand on end, and a looming oppressive sensation descends from the dark sky without warning.
The edge of the scorched earth is drawn by a powerful gravitational force from the sky, slowly floating upwards to form a cage of scorched earth.
Amidst the dense clouds, lightning weaves through continuously.
Pure land without impurity, thunder resounding through the prison.
