Everyone looked at the ancient Buddha standing behind the golden glow.
Their minds were suddenly shaken.
Whole bodies went numb with awe.
"Oh, Great World-Honored One Bodhisattva, are you here to save us mortals?"
Instantly, an elderly believer in Buddhism was the first to kneel down, his expression fervent, accepting the phenomenon in a flash.
"Buddha saves all beings."
Li Mo, the appointed spokesperson between the heavens and the realms of Buddhism, teaching the masses the Mahayana Buddhist Technique, naturally had a serene demeanor, "The ancient gods from tens of thousands of years ago have awoken to save this war-torn era of World War II."
"You, Earth's Great Witch Tribe, have forgotten the truth: there was once no human race in the world."
Li Mo's eloquence was blossoming, with waves of Buddhist sounds.
Draped in a golden kasaya, she began to preach on the spot.
In the prehistoric war among the gods, the earth shattered, humans became extinct, leaving only the Giant Divine Race. As time passed, the Witch Tribe gradually considered themselves human. Only now did Nuwa create humans, humans reappeared, allowing the great witches to return to their divine positions and become Giant Spirit kinds...
Qingshi Town fell into silence, leaving only hundreds of villagers on their knees.
...
...
Half a day later.
All the people knew the truth.
Looking at those small humans, those genuine mortals, who lived and died in an instant...
It made them have to believe that ancient myth which overturned their worldview.
These seemingly ordinary people were actually ancient tribal great witches in mythology?
"The world had no humans, they all perished, so we Giant Great Witches became mortals?" a school teacher exclaimed in shock.
"Humans traverse the sea of suffering, today my Buddha shows mercy, saving all beings and letting them see the truth of the mortal world."
Li Mo said, "Here, an Ancient Great Witch Tribe will be established, all are Giant long-lived kinds, and each of you has the opportunity for immortality, and a chance to pursue the fate of immortality through teaching!"
"Here, each of you can enter my Buddhist door for cultivation, becoming a true Buddha and reincarnating into the mortal world."
"You can also enter the Dao gate and become a Giant Spirit God."
The villagers rejoiced at the news.
Such a divine opportunity must be grasped.
In the blink of an eye, this Qingshi Town accepted tonsure, transforming into bald heads with a tuft of hair standing in the center, swaying in the wind like the free-spirited wild grass of enlightenment.
Seniors, children, women — all had this hairstyle.
"If everyone cultivates for long enough, they can naturally turn into full Buddha hair," Li Mo seriously warned.
These townspeople found their speed increased tenfold, truly transforming into giants, with numerous beings appearing at their feet.
Time passed swiftly.
Qingshi Town gradually stabilized.
Becoming a Great Witch Tribe under Shushan Land.
After all, these were mortals.
Without any outstanding figures, plus the villagers were limited in education, believing in spirits and being superstitious, they accepted it all in an instant, easily converted.
The Buddhist gate also flew up into the Moon Palace.
From then on, the Celestial Realm stood with two ancient systems, Buddhism and Dao, as the mortal beings began cultivation.
Over a dozen years passed.
Buddhism and Dao flourished.
But while Qin Hong was busy developing Qingshi Town, she completely overlooked this ancient tomb.
There, rows of crimson ancient coffins with countless murderous corpses seemed to show some anomalies.
With interaction of spirits, a consciousness began to emerge.
"Who am I?"
"Am I Buddha Shitian?"
"No, I am his discarded mixed spirit. I am... demon!"
The Buddhist Technique cultivates the tuft of hair, allowing reincarnation into various species without restriction.
But Qin Hong had planted an extremely special Taishan barren organism!
Flatworms, every cell could store memory, diversify, and mitosis... this is also the origin of Dao's extrinsic avatars cultivation.
These ancestral Taishan carcasses, each cell, surprisingly stored traces of its own spirit and consciousness, a hundred fragmented souls coming together formed a new spirited organism.
...
"Mara?"
Fu Qingjun was the first to notice.
He studied it carefully and found it wasn't a biological entity but a monster made of fragmented spirits, even ghost-like?
Even entities without physical form appearing?
Fu Qingjun had never seen such a shape before, studying it without much interference.
After all, the times are advancing on their own.
What will happen next, no one is sure.
"Let us look forward to it," Fu Qingjun marveled and checked the time after his meal, shifting his focus back to Earth, naturally not watching Mayan Civilization.
Maya Civilization was steadily developing in the mist, with no significant waves over the years.
What he was watching was the survivors in urban camps on Earth, observing how they commented on his glorious Demon Country, the revival of mythology.
Soon, Fu Qingjun saw a top post by Tang Meng on a messy survivor forum.
"My Journey as Savior in Another World: Qingshi Town Adventure"
Fu Qingjun's eyelid twitched.
Good grief...
By now, Tang Meng had cultivated some mature spiritual techniques, astonishingly capable of encoding images from her brain into a mechanical snail, forming and uploading them online.
Qingshi Town screenshots,
Screenshots of tufted-haired villagers,
Pictures were released one by one.
"Oh my!"
"Oh my!"
"Oh my!"
"Oh my!"
Stunned netizens!
It's deemed terrifying!
This hairstyle, has it become widely popular already?
If it were just bald heads they might be accepted, but with a tuft in the center, that's just too bizarre!
She and the Sword are the Past: "Teacher Tang, what happened over there? Is the whole world facing a catastrophe? (Confused)"
Bloody Knight: "Isn't this the standard hairstyle for those who follow the Divine Demon Night Banquet? Tang Meng, you once sported this hairstyle, now how come everyone over there has it?"
Mediterranean Barber: "Damn! My ID is practically a prophecy! Am I the Master of All Baldness after all? I commonly teach programmers, they all sport this hairstyle, could they secretly be my disciples? (Humor)"
Everyone started discussing.
In fact, the second pinned post on the forum was:
"The Earth Population Rescue Progress, 165 kilometers remain for Maya Civilization to reach the target."
Maya Civilization is expanding non-stop, now under Tang Meng's guidance, dispatching a super air fleet of 300 million across countless dark zones, approaching the nearest survivor camp hundreds of kilometers away.
This was the biggest news.
However, another new major event instantly took over.
Tang Meng, keeping his usual light tone, relaxed everyone's emotions:
"Hello, everyone, I'm Tang Meng, someone asks Teacher Tang, what happened?"
"I'm here to share that I encountered many terrifying things, even suspected to meet existence of Buddha Shakyamuni in that future era!"
"It's him, spreading everywhere, already transforming a town's villagers into Buddhas' true bodies, sitting high, beginning reincarnations."
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