Thousands of lotuses flew high into the air, and wherever they passed, the black mist was completely burned to ashes, while the golden light spots grew increasingly dense.
"If you feel the world is bitter and difficult, let your next life be grass and trees, be a river, or even if you cannot become mountains and rivers, being a stone is fine too. Though you lose your soul and can no longer enter the cycle of reincarnation, you can at least attain an eternity that shines alongside the sun and moon. That is still better than having your soul imprisoned and suffering in hell day after day."
As Monk Xinyuan spoke, his voice rang out like a giant bell, rippling outward in layers, causing the surrounding black mist to instantly retreat a great distance. Seeing that most of the light spots were following the lotuses into the void, he once again closed his eyes and chanted the Rebirth Mantra.
Chapter 321