"Weng Ma Ni Ba Mi Hum!"
"Weng Ma Ni Ba Mi Hum!"
The Living Buddha recited it quicker and quicker and the golden light around him became even more radiant. There seemed to be something within the heavens and earth that was triggered by the six-syllabled Sanskrit mantra.
Lou Cheng could only hear a curse humming in his ears. At the same time, he could feel obvious exhaustion in his brain and his body gradually lost strength. Every piece of his bones, every joint and every muscle seemed to have been sealed as he felt the sensation of gradually being locked down.
His spine started to curve a little and his back bowed accordingly. It was as though there were a few mountains stacked on top of his back. Every movement became an uphill task. At this moment, just standing felt like a luxury and controlling the surrounding faint purple and gold fireballs was impossible.
