[Substitute Technique], [Silence Technique], [Boat Traversal Technique], [Vajra Palm], [Great Majestic Heavenly Dragon Technique] flooded into his mind.
But will they be useful?
Useless.
In an instant, the old monk's mind went blank.
No!
Not entirely blank.
The old monk held onto a single conviction: to save lives!
The heart is the origin.
Heart, move.
Thought, arise.
Golden radiance appeared once more.
When the old monk unconsciously recollected these secret techniques, realizing their futility, leaving only his original intent in the void, the golden radiance appeared again.
This time, the golden light overflowed from his body and condensed behind him.
A golden Buddha mirage, towering over a hundred meters tall, emerged.
The Buddha sat cross-legged, one hand pointing to the heavens, one hand to the earth, its face serene with compassion.
The six attacking serpent heads paused.
