The body of the Virtuous Zen Master did not move. He sat on the top of the mountain, but the Amitabha Spell Body above him kept on distorting. The cracks developed more and more.
As the old monk revealed himself, he was extremely shocked as he witnessed this scene. He did not even bother speaking and just clasped his palm. Above his head, Buddhist lights surged too.
The lights above this old monk gathered to form a huge ancient Buddha, which was pure-golden in color. Blue lights flashed around the body of this Buddha and it sat on a seat lifted by eight elephants. The Buddha held a vajra and bell. This was the Acalanatha Spell Body that cultivated the Acalanatha Tathagata Mantra.
"Stabilize!" As this old monk roared, the Buddhist lights around the Acalanatha Spell Body engulfed the body of the Virtuous Zen Master.
