Chapter 214 - 168 Buddha’s Son

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Chapter 214: Chapter 168 Buddha’s Son "Six Desires"Indeed, mother, grandmother, father, monk, they are all dreams fabricated by the Forbidden Tower!" "It wants me to sink deeper into its dream!" Zhou Xuan distinguished the boundary between reality and the dreamscape. The massive flesh of the Fallen Baby was the true form of the Forbidden Tower. "Lingzi, open your eyes quickly. I am your mother." From that mound of flesh, a portion twisted and transformed into a figure resembling Zhou Xuan’s mother, emitting a voice identical to hers. "Master Li, there is no need for you to keep evading... Benefactor Qin’s ghostly soul has already been dealt with on your behalf." Out of the massive flesh, another lump shifted into the form of Master Jing Miao, speaking in a deep voice to reassure Zhou Xuan. "So this is how it tried to beguile me." Zhou Xuan gritted his teeth in loathing. "Thump! Thump!" Failing to tempt him, the massive flesh began colliding into the dreamscape’s heavens above Zhou Xuan, yet beyond the quakes and tsunamis within the dream, the realm remained impenetrable. "The Forbidden Tower can generate dreams, but its incense fire level seems peculiar. It cannot break through my dream, or perhaps our clash does not rely on incense fire levels but rather on the divine skills employed!?" Zhou Xuan had begun to regain control over the situation. Without the interference of the Forbidden Tower’s dreams, his thoughts became lucid once more. "Since the incense fire level is disregarded, then I shall wield the means to subdue the Forbidden Tower. It is an unformed infant, a malformed product of an early abortion." "I shall conjure a nightmare for it—a fallen baby’s dream of terror!" "Forbidden Tower, you used dreams to beguile me, now I shall use dreams to beguile you!" Zhou Xuan closed his eyes and envisioned a nightmare for the Fallen Baby! "Snap!" The gavel struck. The storyteller’s eighth method—the dream into dream! ... In a dimly lit room, A middle-aged man in a white coat spoke to a young woman. "The surgery fee can be negotiated, but after the abortion, that unformed baby belongs to me." "Don’t worry, I don’t want it. I’m not even married; if people in the village find out, they’ll criticize me relentlessly." "That works." After the surgery, the fallen baby was held in the man’s hands. He treated it like a work of art, wiping clean the dirt and blood from its body. "Tsk tsk, marvelous, another Buddha for my collection." He retrieved a lotus seat from the drawer. A metal spike stood upright on the seat. The man affixed the aborted baby onto the spike, driving the iron needle straight into its small body. "Wah, wah, wah!" The already dead baby began to cry. The man, accustomed to such a scene, sneered coldly: "Crying, are you? You’re nothing more than a bastard child without a father or mother. Only I genuinely help you—help you become a Buddha." He picked up a needle, dipped it into paint, and began tattooing the baby’s body. "Let me dress you in a golden Buddha robe..." He meticulously punctured the baby’s skin. He used golden paint to tattoo the baby, crafting an ethereal golden robe. With each piercing, The fallen baby cried. And with each cry, The man mocked: "Why cry, bastard child? I’m making you into a Buddha! Fake Buddha or not, it’s far better than being a fatherless, motherless brat. Hahaha!" Behind the man, a glass cabinet displayed rows of golden Buddhas. Each Buddha was created from such fallen babies, molded with tattoo art. Inside each Buddha, a steel spike pierced through its form! "Wah... wah... wah!" "Shut up, you fatherless, motherless brat!" ... "I am not a bastard, I am Buddha!" "I am Buddha!" The massive flesh twisted madly, like a leech scorched by salt, writhing in excruciating pain. Seeing that the "Fallen Baby’s Dream" was taking effect, Zhou Xuan added fuel to the fire. He exited the "Dream Master’s Dream" and reentered the Forbidden Tower. At this moment, the Tower was riddled with sharp barbs of flesh. Yet these barbs no longer targeted Zhou Xuan. Instead, they impaled the walls and columns mercilessly. The Forbidden Tower was stabbing itself viciously. Zhou Xuan released his entire perception, coursing through the wall and column cavities created by the barbs, penetrating deep into the true essence of the Forbidden Tower—its blood and flesh. "You’re just a fatherless, motherless bastard, cast out from the womb prematurely!" "Bastard, what’s the point of living in this world? You might as well end it all." "How could a bastard ever become Buddha?" The barrage of insults, carried by Zhou Xuan’s perception, echoed through the Forbidden Tower’s body relentlessly, infiltrating every cell of its flesh. There was no escape. "I am not a bastard... I am not a bastard!" "Wah... wah... wah!" The baby’s heart-rending cries interchanged with its declarations of denial: "I am not a bastard!" From a certain perspective, the wailing of the baby sounded utterly pitiful, but Zhou Xuan felt no sympathy. On the contrary, he conjured even more venomous words to assault the infant’s fragile spirit using the "dream into dream" method. Madness occurs in an instant, If not for Zhou Xuan ultimately sealing himself away within the "Dream Master’s Dream," perhaps he would have been the one to descend into madness! Now, it was merely an inversion of roles. Finally, the Forbidden Tower completely lost its sanity. It was driven mad, and the entirety within the Tower underwent grotesque transformations. Zhou Xuan heard resonant chants of Buddhist and Taoist incantations reverberate through the Tower. "Amitabha!" "Infinite Venerable!" A golden light and a purple aura simultaneously erupted, piercing through the Tower and streaming outside. The golden light transformed into a Demon-Subduing Pestle, and the purple aura became a Flowing Light Sword. The sword and pestle entwined, descending like Mount Tai, crushing and penetrating the entire Tower! "Ah! Ah!... I am Buddha, I shall live forever... I am Buddha... I am a bastard..."

Chapter 214 - 168 Buddha’s Son

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