Chapter 14 Woohoo, it’s so hard to be a monster! When I got home, it was already past twelve o'clock. Hiramiya Chiya bids farewell to Horii Yuji, who is heavy-hearted and sends her home. I went to the main hall of the temple and lit three incense sticks in front of the statue of Vairocana. Instead of going home immediately, he tore off the black gauze cloth wrapped around the soul-guiding lamp. After a period of research, he discovered that this lantern had a different power. To be precise, it is the four skeletons of this lantern. Generally, the frame of a lantern is made of flattened bamboo strips, and in some places, wood may be used. This lantern is made of bone fragments, but it has been around for too long and has lost its original white, round luster. It is precisely because of its different materials that it has different powers.
Whether it is used as a green lantern to open the gate to the underworld or as a soul-guiding lamp to store souls, it can work wonders. Now, the soul in the soul-guiding lamp has returned, and this lantern can be used in another way. Just turn it into a Buddhist lamp that is always offered before the Buddha. This can also help to liberate the souls of those who died unjustly because of this lantern. Pinggong Qianye removed the outer layer of the soul-guiding lamp, leaving only its base and frame. Then he carried the lantern to the side hall and placed it on the table where the mandala was painted. He found two large pieces of white paper from a pile of papers and cut them according to the size of the lanterns. After finishing all this, he began to grind the pigment, preparing to use gold pigment to imprint the "Great Light Mantra" on the new lamp paper. Pinggong Qianye silently chanted the mantra while the magic power in his body flowed and gathered at the tip of his pen. He wrote the "Great Light Mantra" on each of the four pieces of lantern paper. “It’s still a bit monotonous.” After thinking for a while, Pinggong Qianye painted light red lotus flowers on four pieces of lantern paper. Light red symbolizes fire. The Great Light Mantra means: The light of the sun shines through all darkness, and all things operate within it. He pasted the four pieces of lantern paper onto the frame again, then carried the lantern back to the main hall and hung it on the rack to the right of the statue of Vairocana. Pinggong Qianye came to the altar, took a candle, lit it, and then put it into the new lantern. Light yellow light, warm, bright, dispels all darkness. "From now on, I will call you the Light of Light." Pinggong Qianye whispered, very satisfied with his own craftsmanship. ……
"Wuwuwu, Sister Snow Girl, help me!" "That evil monk is here again!" "My skirt is almost burned!" The top of Mount Fuji is covered in a lake covered with snow. A white-haired girl in green clothes, with light yellow flames all over her body, jumped into the lake crying and completely immersed her body in it. He used the cold lake water to extinguish the flames that suddenly appeared around him. Although the flame this time was not as terrible as the last time, it was very persistent, as if it would continue to burn. As soon as she left the lake, the extinguished flame would be rekindled. This familiar smell of fire must be what the evil monk is doing to him through that lantern! The white-haired girl in blue clothes immersed herself in the snow water. She looked at her new clothes that were burned to only fragments, and she couldn't help sobbing. She obviously didn't do anything bad. She just wanted to stay quietly in her cave and be a peaceful little monster. But the evil monk refused to let her go. Woo woo woo, it’s so hard to be a monster! call. It's the sound of wind and snow. The icy wind, carrying flying snow, swirled around the lake several times, and the entire lake was completely covered with ice and snow and frozen. "Sister Snow Girl..." A pitiful voice came from the depths of the frozen lake. "I know that this time it's not your fault." "Wow, Snow Girl Sister, the new clothes you gave me have been burned again." "There's no danger to your life staying inside." "Sister Snow Girl, is there no solution?" "Maybe it has something to do with the origin of that lantern." The Snow Girl already had a guess in her mind about what happened these two times. After the previous generation of Qingxuandeng died, she only found half of the body, and the other half disappeared without a trace. She put the half body she found into the underworld. In order to guard the gate of the underworld, a new generation of Qingxuande was born from that half body. Because of the missing half of the body, the new generation of Qingxuande demon has low power, and even has some problems with intelligence and personality. Judging from the impact of these two events, which were so far apart. Apart from the unfathomable magical powers of the evil monk, another reason was probably that the lantern was made from half of the body of the previous generation Green Lantern.
It is because of this that the evil monk was able to influence here even though he was so far away. But it was all just her speculation. And she would not leave this place just because of this speculation. "Sister Snow Girl, are you talking?" "Just stay here peacefully. This is also a form of practice for you." The wind and snow are silent, and everything returns to calm. "Wow, that evil monk is so abominable!" "No, I must curse him!" "Evil monk, stinky monk, rotten monk, stupid monk..." …… A sneeze. Pinggong Qianye, who had just finished taking a shower, shivered in the cold night wind and felt a little cold. I returned to my room, lay in bed, and covered myself with an extra blanket embroidered with Doraemon. Pick up your phone and open the Pudu APP. He was going to write tonight's story into a post before going to sleep. 《I fainted from tears! This couple reunited in this way! 》 Pinggong Qianye first entered the title of the post he had thought of. Although Yuji Horii and Mikan Koike are not a couple yet, this does not prevent him from creating secondary works. After deciding on the title, Hiramiya Chiye began to input the content of this story. The entire post mainly focuses on the two people being separated by the Qingxuan Lantern and finally reunited because of the Soul-Guiding Lantern. After describing the mental journey of each person, it is set to pay-per-view when the two of them are about to meet. After finishing all this, Pinggong Qianye looked through the comments in the post again. “Shocked! Master Liansheng actually updated a new story so quickly!” "I'm so scared! Master Liansheng is not sleeping in the middle of the night and is actually doing this kind of thing!" "It's incredible! The untold story between Master Liansheng and Qingxuandeng!" "After reading this story, everyone was silent!" "..." Seeing so many UC-style comments suddenly appear on the post, Pinggong Qianye took a breath of cold air.
I angrily typed in my own opinion: "Don't steal my title! This is immoral and should be severely condemned!" And pin this comment to the top of the post. Shivering and cold. Do the netizens of this generation have any awareness of copyright? If I let them come up with all the titles, how will my future posts attract widespread attention? "I remember that the "Hyakuyoshiki" recorded that the great monster Aoandon had perished in the Heian period. Is there really any trace of it in the world today?" Hiramiya Chiya continued to scroll through the comments on the post and found an interesting comment. The great monster Qingxuande has fallen? The figure that he saw through the gate of the underworld last time was definitely the legendary big monster Qingxuande. The fact that a single clone was able to evade the grasp of his Buddha's hand shows how powerful the demon is and how sophisticated his magic is. "Your information is out of date. I have seen the great monster Qingxuande with my own eyes." Pinggong Qianye replied and continued to read other comments. When he comes across interesting comments, he will reply with a few words. After all, only by maintaining a good relationship with readers can readers pay more for his future stories. "Alas, another night of hard work." It was three o'clock in the morning before Pinggong Qianye put down his phone and went to sleep. (End of this chapter)