RBCT Chapter 11: Unparalleled Skill, Absolutely Shocking!
Chapter 11: Unparalleled Skill, Absolutely Shocking!
The room fell silent once again. A group of monks stood in the corner, not daring to breathe, their eyes filled with awe as they looked at Su Nan.
One sentence silenced the evil spirit, another sentence made the eerie face disappear instantly—what kind of magic is this?
They had performed countless rituals in their lives, and they had never even heard of such amazing abilities, let alone seen them!
Su Nan ignored the shocked looks of the crowd; his eyes were only on Chu Yahan lying on the bed.
At this moment, the vibrant and youthful life energy that should have been full of vigor has dimmed considerably.
This energy was tightly bound together from the inside out by countless dense, jet-black threads.
These thin black lines exuded a chilling aura and malice, like venomous snakes, biting tightly at the very source of Chu Yahan's life, slowly devouring his vitality.
As the face disappeared, the thin black lines that had covered Chu Yahan's entire body quickly receded.
In the end, they all curled up at the location of Chu Yahan's heart, shrinking into a ball of pitch-black energy, not daring to move.
"Cough cough cough."
Just then, Chu Yahan on the bed suddenly moved, coughing weakly.
She slowly raised her head, revealing a pale face that had regained some of its vitality.
Those eyes, which were originally completely black with no whites,
Now everything has returned to normal, black and white are clearly defined, and it is filled with tears, carrying the weakness and fear of surviving a catastrophe.
She opened her mouth, and a weak, barely audible sound came from her throat, tinged with sobs, as she stretched out her slender, lotus-root-like arm toward Chu Yingxiong.
She seemed to be grasping at something, or perhaps trying to find a sense of security.
"Dad, it hurts so much..."
"Dad, save me..."
"Daughter, you...you're awake?"
Upon hearing this familiar call, Chu Yingxiong trembled violently, and tears welled up instantly.
He rushed over and grabbed his daughter's hand. Although the hand was still slightly cold, it had real warmth and was no longer the same as when he touched ice.
"Ya-Han, you're finally awake! You can finally hear your father's voice."
Starting last night, his precious daughter seemed to have become a different person, turning into an evil spirit he didn't recognize.
Not only does it self-harm, but it also attacks all living things around it, making it extremely destructive.
Most importantly, her slender fingers could grip the wall and crawl along it as easily as a spider.
At that time, no matter how Chu Yingxiong called Chu Yahan's name, he received no response.
Hearing his daughter's voice again after so long made Chu Yingxiong tremble uncontrollably, and tears streamed down his face.
This man, who was ruthless in the business world and had never shed a tear, was crying like a child at this moment.
"Uh-huh."
Chu Yahan nodded weakly, then turned her head and looked at Su Nan, who was standing by the bed.
She looked at Su Nan, tears streaming down her face more fiercely than her father's, filled with an overwhelming longing and pleading. With all her might, she begged Su Nan, "Su Nan, please save me... let this filthy thing attached to me leave..."
"Please, I can feel how scared it is of you... it's terrified..."
Her consciousness never disappeared.
From the moment she was possessed by the strange entity, it was as if she were locked in a pitch-black glass dome.
I can clearly see everything happening outside, hear everyone's voices, and feel the pain of my body being controlled.
Yet he couldn't move, couldn't speak, and couldn't even close his eyes.
During this time, she watched her father call out to her again and again, his eyes weary, and he didn't sleep a wink all night;
She also saw the monks chanting sutras until their voices became hoarse; and she saw the dirty things attached to her body controlling her, making all sorts of hideous and bizarre movements.
But he, the owner of this body, could do nothing and could only sink into boundless despair.
Of course, only twice, for two brief moments, did she feel a warm and powerful force descend upon him across thousands of miles.
The strange, filthy thing that was controlling her instantly shrank into a ball and dared not move.
She also got a moment to catch her breath.
If it weren't for that immense power, she would probably be on the verge of death right now.
Chu Yahan remembered that force clearly.
And now, the owner of this power is standing by her bedside.
After all, she was able to resonate with the strange, dirty thing when she was being controlled by it.
It can sense what it senses and see what it sees.
"Su Nan, just now... just now, didn't you watch this place from a distance?"
Chu Yahan looked at Su Nan, her lips trembling slightly, and asked softly.
"Yes, I watched it twice."
Su Nan nodded calmly, her voice flat and devoid of any emotion.
"Those two times just now gave me a brief respite, thank you..." Chu Yahan said weakly.
"Splash!"
The moment those words were spoken, the entire room erupted in chaos.
Chu Yingxiong suddenly turned his head to look at Su Nan, his face filled with utter horror.
He finally understood that the two times Chu Yahan suddenly quieted down and huddled up like a quail were not because of any monks chanting scriptures, nor because any Buddhist scriptures or statues had any effect, but all because of Su Nan!
This boy, from tens of kilometers away, merely glanced at the place twice, and he frightened the extremely ferocious evil spirit into not daring to move.
He had previously expressed his gratitude to the monks, promising millions in incense offerings and even agreeing to donate gilded Buddha statues to the temple.
Haha, what a joke, it's all a joke!
at the same time,
The old abbot and the eighteen monks in the corner were blushing furiously, so embarrassed they wished they could disappear into the ground.
They were previously complacent, thinking that their scriptures had worked and that their chanting was powerful enough to suppress the evil spirits.
He even accepted Chu Yingxiong's thanks without any qualms!
The results of it?
It was all thanks to the young student in front of me, with his youthful face and school uniform.
Moreover, the young man, who was more than ten kilometers away, casually glanced at the problem and managed to solve something that the 18 of them couldn't do even if they risked their lives.
They had just been shouting at the top of their lungs for an hour, but they only managed to take advantage of the residual power left by the boy and shamelessly claimed it as their own achievement.
The group of monks looked at each other, unsure of what to do with their wooden fish and vajra in their hands, unsure whether to pick them up or put them down.
At the same time, their eyes were filled with extreme shock and awe as they looked at Su Nan.
Across mountains and rivers, just two glances are enough to suppress evil spirits.
Who exactly is this young man?
What kind of extraordinary ability is this?
But aren't they monks? Aren't they vegetarians who chant Buddhist scriptures?
Logically speaking, they are the ones who are closer to the Great Dao.
But why is there such a big difference between people?
How far have they progressed in their spiritual practice?