Don't Let Me Stay Up All Night

As everyone knows, there is a power in the southern region that absolutely cannot be provoked—the Grass Hall. 
The eldest disciple is the Sword Saint of the southern region, with a godly understanding of swords. 
The second disciple is the Eternal Empress, who ruled an era. 
The third disciple is a great scholar of the current generation, the reincarnation of the immortal of literature. 
The fourth disciple is the reincarnation of a demon god, suppressing the Nine Hells. 
Lu Changsheng: Me? I'm nothing special, just their master.

I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

"Shurangama Mantra," this is the most lethal divine mantra among all Buddhist incantations.


In terms of sheer killing power, it's feared that not even the Great Compassion Mantra and the like could compare.


At least that's what was recorded in the introduction Lu Changsheng saw.


The moment Lu Changsheng finished reciting the more than two thousand words of the Shurangama Mantra.


A disc made of golden Buddhist light converged at the back of Lu Changsheng's head.


The intense Buddhist light even caused the surrounding space to shatter, bit by bit, with torrents of spatial turbulence gushing out, making the Kasayas of everyone present, including Abbot Jingxuan, flutter incessantly.


Under the incredulous gazes of Abbot Jingxuan and the others.


Lu Changsheng slightly extended his hand.


Behind him, the disc of golden light unexpectedly surged as if a golden Buddha with earlobes drooping appeared to occupy the entire field of vision behind Lu Changsheng.


Chapter 1506: The Ancient Buddha Ran Deng