Looking at the dissipated golden light barrier.
Watanabe Mieko's face was blank. Why did this barrier suddenly disappear?
Suddenly, footsteps sounded from behind.
"amitabha!"
"This humble monk seems to have warned you not to go out of the Mountain Gate, otherwise you would bear the consequences."
Hayato slowly walked over, holding prayer beads, looking expressionlessly at this Woman who didn't know what was good for her.
If he hadn't arrived in time, this Woman would probably have been suppressed and killed by the Guardian Vajras by now.
As soon as he wasn't looking, she caused him such a big trouble.
He was very angry right now.
Feeling the oppressive aura emanating from Hayato, Watanabe Mieko's eyes flickered.
Between stubbornness and survival, she decisively chose the latter.
Hayato held the prayer beads, just about to properly teach this disobedient Woman a lesson, when he saw Watanabe Mieko kneeling pitifully on the ground.
"Master, it was my fault. Please forgive me this once."
Looking at that pitiful face, Hayato frowned, a thought flashing through his mind.
What trick is this fellow playing now?
While he was thinking, Watanabe Mieko had already crawled kneeling before him.
She looked up at Hayato with a pitiful gaze, her hazy eyes shimmering with moisture.
She didn't look like a vicious, untamable Evil Spirit at all, but more like an ordinary lost girl.
If it were an ordinary person, they might be deceived by the false appearance she put on.
But Hayato, who had long known her true nature, how could he fall for this trick?
His condescending gaze held no emotion whatsoever; he just quietly watched her performance.
If she couldn't make him feel satisfied, then she definitely wouldn't escape today's lesson.
If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price.
Even an Evil Spirit is the same.
These are his rules.
If he didn't give her a good lesson to remember, would anyone be able to treat his words as farts from now on?
Looking at Hayato, who was completely unmoved, Watanabe Mieko hesitated, pursed her pale lips, and slowly moved forward.
She gently used her mouth to untie the kasaya on Hayato's body.
Looking at the robust body close at hand, emitting a strong masculine aura, Watanabe Mieko's eyes, filled with resentment, couldn't help but reveal a hint of shame.
Although Evil Spirits have deep resentment and relatively extreme personalities.
That doesn't mean they lack reason and wisdom.
At their core, they still retain the thoughts and moral concepts from their life.
Although this wasn't the first time something like this had happened, this time she had actively chosen to use this method to appease Hayato's anger.
Hayato narrowed his eyes, looking at Watanabe Mieko's long black hair, casually draped over her shoulders.
Her white translucent long dress clung tightly to her body due to her kneeling posture.
Her perfect figure curves, the towering sins naturally drooping into an eight shape on both sides, an unfathomable cleavage, so deep she couldn't even see her toes when looking down.
Her waist was slender like a willow, her honeyed hips full, and her plump thighs squeezed out overflowing leg flesh.
Through the translucent long dress, one could even clearly see a hint of flesh color.
Her pure appearance, her voluptuous figure, just her pitiful expression kneeling there, made one's heart burn with desire.
The more extreme the sense of contrast, the more it can arouse a man's desire.
Watanabe Mieko gently pulled down her loose neckline, letting the full sins that seemed ready to burst out leap from between the neckline.
She enveloped the root of Buddha Law with her sincere body and mind, debating the true buddha scriptures with her mouth and tongue.
From time to time, she would look up at Hayato, seemingly observing his emotional changes.
Hayato watched Watanabe Mieko diligently studying Buddha Law with an expressionless face; the fire in his heart not only didn't extinguish but instead grew even higher.
The one who felt it most obviously was naturally Watanabe Mieko.
She already felt extremely strained, and now she felt like she was splitting apart.
She felt like she was now like a golden toad, swallowing a gold coin bigger than herself.
Even insatiable greed couldn't describe her current state.
As Hayato circulated the Happy Zen scripture, his mind gradually entered an ethereal state.
Buddha Law flowed throughout his body, and magic power gathered at the crucial points.
Watanabe Mieko widened her eyes in fear and immediately felt a strong and scorching Buddha Law constantly burning her body.
The feeling was like a red-hot poker placed on a lump of butter.
She wanted to struggle but was forcefully pressed down on the head by a pair of large hands.
In an instant, Hayato's Happy Buddha Dharma was poured into her head in a more profound way.
Extreme sublimation!
A moment later, Hayato slowly released his hands and exhaled contentedly.
Watanabe Mieko, who had been thoroughly watered by Buddha Law, finally smelled fresh air.
Although Evil Spirits don't need air to survive, the feeling of being penetrated by Buddha Law to the point of suffocation still left her with lingering fear.
"Master..."
Watanabe Mieko looked up at Hayato with a face full of hope, thinking it was over and she had been forgiven.
The result was that she was met with a pair of eyes full of desire.
"Don't rush, the good show has just begun."
Hayato smiled slightly, looking at the flustered Watanabe Mieko, the prayer beads in his hand instantly flew out.
They were directly looped around Watanabe Mieko's neck.
It looked like an exquisite dog chain.
Swish!
Buddha light permeated, and the Vajra prayer beads suddenly became heavy.
Watanabe Mieko's face changed, feeling as if a great mountain was pressing down on her neck.
She was already in a kneeling posture, and her upper body directly fell forward.
Her hands propped on the ground, she struggled desperately, trying to break free from the restraint of the prayer beads.
The more she struggled, the more terrifying the power on the prayer beads became.
A moment later, Watanabe Mieko, who was completely suppressed by the power of the prayer beads, knelt prostrate on the grass like a puddle of soft mud.
Her upper body was pressed tightly against the ground, without the slightest gap.
Her hips and legs below her waist could barely move, but she could only maintain a kneeling posture, raising the curve below her waist high.
Hayato slowly walked around behind her.
From his perspective, all he saw were plump and full curves, wrapped in a translucent white long dress.
The thin fabric traced the curves, outlining a perfect peach shape.
Smooth and full, the flesh at the end of the peach was even more succulent.
It was so full it was almost overflowing.
"No, don't, Master....."
As if sensing what was about to happen, Watanabe Mieko's tense body trembled slightly.
Struggling to escape, her intense movements instead caused ripples across the full roundness.
Who could endure this?
"Thank Buddha for the gift!"
Hayato clasped his hands together and silently chanted a buddhist name.
If Heaven gives and you do not take, you will instead suffer harm.
If he didn't enjoy this gift from nature in time, he was afraid he would suffer divine retribution.
The method of eating a peach is very simple: peel off the outermost layer of skin.
The full flesh was completely exposed.
Next, he just needed to push the last layer of obstruction aside and he could start enjoying the succulent juicy peach.
Hayato didn't like to peel the skin too cleanly.
After all, eating a peach is only satisfying with the inner packaging.
Pushing it aside wouldn't affect eating the peach, and at crucial moments, he could also wipe his hands to prevent peach juice from splashing onto them.
The white high waist looked unremarkable.
Logically speaking, this type of inner packaging should have strong concealing ability.
But against the backdrop of those excessively full peach hips, the wide inner layer was as inconspicuous as a mask.
It was completely sandwiched within the peach flesh, and one even needed to flip open the peach flesh to find a trace of it.
"I'm starting"
Hayato clasped his hands together and began to impart buddha scriptures to the peach.
All things in the world can become Buddha.
Even an ordinary peach, as long as it undergoes the baptism of buddha scriptures, will eventually have its day of becoming Buddha.
This is Mahayana Buddhism!
First struggling, then adapting, finally accepting.
The expression on Watanabe Mieko's face went from shame to daze, and in just a moment, she completely succumbed to the boundless Buddha Law.
This was the first time she so intuitively felt the meaning of Buddha Law without a whip.
"Wu" does not mean "without".
Its meaning is "infinite".
"Hoo!"
As the Buddha Law infusion was completed, Hayato couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Imparting buddha scriptures so deeply multiple times in such a short period was also something that consumed a lot of his energy.
After all, scriptures are not easily passed down.
Every time he imparted the Buddha Law, it was a great test for him.
Although the process was a bit bumpy and twisted, the result was always good.
Hayato looked at Watanabe Mieko, who was kneeling on the ground, lost in thought, her snow-white peach raised.
The flowing true scriptures clearly showed that a mere Evil Spirit could not completely absorb the Buddha Law he instilled.
He took out the Hundred Ghost Records and directly put Watanabe Mieko, who hadn't recovered yet, into it.
The resentment on this Evil Spirit had not been removed. Although he had baptized her with Buddha Law and restored some humanity.
However, to completely purify the resentment on her body and transcend into a Buddha.
It still needs to be done slowly.
It is estimated that at least a dozen more in-depth exchanges of Buddha Law are needed to completely eradicate the hostility on Hayakawa Rin.
Thinking of this, Hayato couldn't help but sigh.
He really went to great lengths to transcend these Evil Spirits into Buddhas.
It's a pity, why don't these guys understand his difficulties?
He shook his head and returned to the Temple.
He glanced at the time. Unconsciously, it was already twelve o'clock.
The system's enhancement attempts had refreshed.
Without any hesitation, Hayato used all three enhancement opportunities on the buddha.
No matter what, enhance the medicine buddha once first.
If once doesn't work, then twice or thrice.
If twice or thrice doesn't work, then ten times, a hundred times.
He didn't believe his luck was so bad that he couldn't succeed even once in a hundred attempts.
Three enhancement attempts a day, enhancing a hundred times would at most waste a month.
He had nothing to do right now, and the Dharma artifacts on him were temporarily enough.
Wasting a month to enhance a buddha.
As long as it succeeds, it's a huge profit.
Even if it doesn't succeed, at most it's just wasting a month.
He wouldn't lose anything.
Anyway, he was still young, and a month was nothing to him.
Swish!
A ray of light flashed on the buddha, and then dimmed.
The first enhancement failed as expected.
Hayato didn't hesitate and immediately started the second enhancement.
Watching the light brighten and then gradually dim.
Just when Hayato thought this enhancement was going to fail.
The gradually dimming light suddenly became brilliant and dazzling.
It was like a fire that was about to go out, suddenly being poured with a bucket of gasoline.
The light was bright and gentle, as dazzling and eye-catching as a sun.
Hayato's eyes widened, staring intently at the buddha enshrined in the main hall.
He only saw the fireflies wandering around the buddha, suddenly gathering together as if they had received some kind of traction.
A phantom flame ignited.
Those fireflies, which were transformed from belief, melted into the flame like moths to a flame.
As countless fireflies turned into firewood, gradually, a faint spiritual radiance was born in the sea of fire.
The spirituality turned into a golden lotus.
The lotus bloomed with twelve petals, and a Buddha was born from Nirvana in the sea of fire.
Golden lotus in the sea of fire, true Buddha born from Nirvana
Watching this scene, the shock in Hayato's heart was indescribable.
This seemingly simple scene contained supreme realms, as if he had witnessed the birth of a Buddha with his own eyes.
In an instant, Hayato directly fell into a deep state of enlightenment.
The mana in his body, without any external drive, began to circulate frantically on its own.
In every instant, a trace of mana would condense.
In just a moment, his mana increased by several strands as fine as hair.
Hayato seemed to be unaware of the changes in himself. The full text of the Bhaisajyaguru Sutra naturally appeared in his mind.
It was the same scripture, but this time he had a completely different understanding.
Every sentence of the scripture seemed to contain a world, intertwined with infinite truths of Buddha Law.
And accompanying the appearance of the buddha scriptures was a medicine buddha emitting immeasurable Buddha light.
The medicine buddha had a benevolent face and a solemn demeanor. Hayakawa Rin held a Buddha bowl in front of his navel with his left hand, and a branch of the Vijaya fruit in front of his knee with his right hand. His feet were crossed in the center of the lotus throne.
Although it was slightly different from the buddha enshrined in Yakushi Temple, Hayato recognized it as the medicine buddha at a glance.
How could these things suddenly appear in his mind?
Hayato couldn't help but look curiously.
The moment his gaze met the medicine buddha, countless insights into Buddha Law surged into his mind.
It seemed that this medicine buddha represented the truth and source of the myriad Buddha Laws here.
His intuition told him that if he could fully comprehend this medicine buddha, even if he couldn't become a Buddha immediately, he could at least achieve the Vajra Arhat fruit status.
Looking at the gradually disappearing medicine buddha, Hayato gritted his teeth and widened his eyes.
He wanted to remember more, but his mind was blank.
It wasn't until the medicine buddha in his mind completely disappeared that Hayato awoke from his enlightenment.
It felt as if something had been added to his mind.
Before Hayato could ponder over it properly, he felt the changes in himself.
"Hiss"
He took a deep breath, his face full of surprise.
His original mana was only about ten strands, but now it had increased several times out of thin air, reaching an astonishing fifty strands.
It had increased by a full forty strands of mana as fine as hair.
He cultivated diligently for a day and only gained twenty to thirty strands of mana, which took three to four days to cultivate one strand.
These forty strands of mana that increased out of thin air saved him four months of arduous cultivation.
No wonder they say that cultivating for half a lifetime is not as good as a moment of enlightenment.
This is not enlightenment, it's more like cheating.
If this happened a few more times, cultivation would be as simple as eating and drinking.
There would be no need to transcend Evil Spirits to accumulate merit.
Give him a few years, and he could become a Vajra Arhat just by relying on himself.
Unfortunately, such opportunities are rare and hard to come by.
Like this time, even he himself didn't know how he achieved enlightenment.
When the opportunity arrived, everything happened naturally.
"Right, the buddha!"
Suddenly remembering something, Hayato's gaze looked at the medicine buddha with some nervousness.
This enhancement must have been successful.
He just didn't know how effective the enhancement was.
Staring intently, the fireflies condensed from belief around the buddha had completely dissipated.
In their place was a ball of extremely pure spiritual radiance.
From a purely quantitative perspective, the scale of this ball of spirituality was not even one ten-thousandth of what it was before.
If the radiance on the medicine buddha before was a dazzling sun, now it was at most a bonfire.
However, the previous sun was just a decoration, useless except for looking good.
And now, in his eyes, this medicine buddha was like a dead object that had been given life.
It had completely come alive.
Hayato examined the ball of spirituality around the buddha, and a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He found that this ball of spirituality was not a formless ball of light.
Through the radiance, he could see a very blurry outline deep within this ball of spirituality.
It looked like a figure sitting cross-legged.
And there seemed to be some kind of special connection between him and this figure.
Hayato didn't find it strange.
He had absolute control over anything he had enhanced.
Because he created these things, his position was like that of a creator.
He couldn't stop others from stealing items he had enhanced.
However, trying to use those enhanced items against Hayato?
That was impossible.
With just a thought, he could make those items lose their effect.
Only in his hands could they unleash their full power.
However, he wasn't sure what the thing on the medicine buddha was.