The Fire Buddha swore angrily as he walked toward the altar.
No one was around, and his heart full of fury, he stopped pretending to cultivate or hiding beneath that hypocritical veil of Buddhist law. His words were vulgar and coarse.
But in an instant, the evil Qi on his body intensified.
The Fire Buddha trembled all over, seemingly unable to suppress the malevolent evil Qi within. His lips turned white, his breathing erratic, and his eyes filled with bloodshot veins.
He had to stop in his tracks and sit in meditation, bringing his palms together while chanting "Amitabha Buddha."
"My Buddha's mercy, deliver me from this suffering…"
"All worldly attachments are empty, and sentient beings are caught in the cycle of life and death…"
"Even if I have killed countless people, by laying down the butcher's knife, I too can be redeemed…"
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