Chapter 284
He couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound of horses' hooves.
Krishna saw a white horse carrying the sun on its back, galloping from the east.
The prayers rang in Krishna's ears once more, but they were no longer scattered.
He saw the hungry ghosts in the Pure Land, living like livestock, raising their hands, and heard the voices of these lowly people.
They are saying, "Bodhisattva Soldiers."
Krishna saw the stars fall from the sky and into the fire, where they grew into people dressed in gray clothes. They sat on the edge of the campfire, cooking meat soup with the slaves. Their voices reached the ears of the slaves and the untouchables, stirring their hearts.
Those who transformed from stars have all sorts of appearances.
Krishna even saw the likenesses of Karna and Drona in it.
"In the future, everyone will be able to eat meat."
"Perhaps it won't be us who get to eat the meat, but it will definitely be people like us, our children, our descendants."
"We need to put on clothes, have our own land, and live like human beings."
"The Bodhisattva Soldiers teaches us knowledge, all knowledge. We follow him as children follow their parents. The Bodhisattva Soldiers arms our bodies with weapons, and the knowledge he imparts will arm our souls..."
In the Pure Land, a single voice echoed like a roaring sea – "Bodhisattva Soldiers!"
The white horse, bearing the scorching sun, drew closer and closer.
Krishna's mind, along with the Golden Truth, gradually became still.
"So it wasn't the Tang Army after all."
He thought.
The bodhisattvas and vajras attending Krishna all trembled, especially the vajra symbolizing the wolf.
The white horse galloped from hell, and the sun on its back gradually revealed its true form—it was a ball of fire, a blazing fire from the human world.
A calm yet bold voice rang out.
When the sun rises, I am the driver.
When the sun sets, I am a beast chasing the light.
In all ignorance, I move the celestial sphere.
Nothing is worth remembering forever.
Just as all palaces will eventually crumble.
I destroy every old element and discover new sparks. In the end, the Istina of my actions will be revealed.
The nameless soldier raised his weapon.
Always ready, pointing towards the glorious yet mottled throne.
Sweeping away the ancient authority—
Son of man, lift up your head!
It follows the surging of your very bones and blood.
The heat that overturns everything.
Son of man, howl!
The reason and power to resist are in your hands from the moment you are born.
Son of man, go forth!
You will surely find me at the fortress.
You will surely find me by your shoulder.
—The time for resistance in August has come; a world transformed by fire.
The Golden Truth is the Golden Truth of August Archon!
Hebe reached out her hand.
From the raging flames, a lithe human figure leaped out, reaching out to strike Hebe's palm.
My palms are burning hot.
Krishna's body continued to shrink and become duller, and the bronze Kalachakra that had been spinning before had completely solidified and died.
The sound of shattering continued to come from his body.
His Golden Truth is withering, it is failing.
Along with it, the Vajra statue wearing a human bone crown is also shrinking.
The humanoid figure that emerged from the flames clenched its fist and slammed it into the forehead of the King Kong statue, which let out a mournful cry and collapsed like a wounded animal.
The humanoid flame stepped onto the head and back of the Vajra statue and sat there.
Hebe suddenly remembered the Thangka paintings she had seen before.
It was a painting depicting Manjushri Bodhisattva trampling on a beast demon.
The August Archon.
And the whole world is responding to His Golden Truth.
A new government has been established.
—Its name is [Private], it is a hero, a rebel, a change-maker, a god who rises from humble beginnings, and it symbolizes the hottest month of the year, the eighth month.
Chapter 333 Resurrection (End of this volume)
Summer has ended, and autumn has not yet arrived.
This is August, but its image is now changing.
For many, the image of heroes began to surface in their memories; for many trapped in hardship, the will to fight hard began to surge within them; in those chaotic lands still ravaged by war, many previously silent oppressed people united with one another...
An athlete who could run 100 meters in 12 seconds found himself running it in nearly 10 seconds;
A student who could previously do five pull-ups suddenly had the strength to do twenty in a row.
The changes don't stop there.
Factories that are in production are becoming more efficient; fields that are being cultivated are becoming more fertile.
The maintenance time required for weapons was greatly shortened; tools that were already close to being damaged and scrapped were miraculously given a second life.
The original wrongful conviction has now been changed; the originally doomed situation has now taken a turn for the better.
A clear line has emerged between justice and injustice, and there is an ambiguity between law and morality, yet people are now unconsciously adhering to it.
However, those unreasonable plans and arrangements, and things that were "tacitly agreed upon" in advance, are now being publicly questioned.
In the hidden world, those who ascend on the Path of Forging find their offensive and defensive capabilities to become more powerful; if they are in a weaker position, these rituals and influences become even more potent.
For those who have progressed on the Path of the Blade, they find themselves becoming increasingly adept at using the tools.
These impacts transcend history, and these changes cannot be confined by time and space!
Because all of this was witnessed by Hebe.
These are changes that can be noticed immediately and have immediate effects; there are also many more profound changes that need to be discovered by everyone.
As the Private's Golden Truth becomes fully ingrained in the world, its subsequent impact will be even more profound.
On Krishna's face, the broken lines continued to spread.
He struggled to lift his head, but this only caused the cracks to spread faster.
The being accustomed to manipulating change is now inevitably falling into the abyss of destruction under the influence of Hebe and the soldiers.
The process of elevating achievements and proving Golden Truth cannot be interrupted.
However, there are exceptions.
Just as Nephthys's Golden Truth overshadowed Ozymandias, thus the former ascended while the latter was defeated.
At this moment, Private's Golden Truth also encompassed the remnant wolf; the world proved that the former was more advanced and broader than the latter. Therefore, Private was able to replace the remnant wolf and become the new August Archon.
Coincidentally, under the influence of Hebe, the Golden Truth of the Soldier also includes Krishna's Vajrayana.
The three people, who were originally not in the same examination room, are now competing on the same stage.
Krishna realized this, but it was too late for him.
The remaining wolf was suppressed and subdued by the soldiers.
Although the former has fallen from the position of power, upon closer examination, it is not necessarily a bad thing.
But Krishna? No one could save him.
Hebe has already started getting busy.
The private's figure disappeared not far away, but his influence continues to change the world.
Hebe saw the serfs from the Snow Mountain Pure Land storm into the magnificent palace, and led by Bodhisattva Soldiers transformed from countless sparks, drag the nobles down and kill them.
She saw that war had broken out among the Vedic gods as well, with some simply closing their eyes and becoming personless influences again; others fleeing into the distance and becoming nameless spirits wandering in the wasteland.
She saw the stone statue formed by Hanuman crack open inch by inch, and the monkey opened its eyes from within, as if it could not believe what it was seeing.
But then, Hanuman leaped to a corner of the Snow Mountain Pure Land and began wielding an iron rod to aid the slave revolt.
A cracking sound came from the void of the Vajra statue, and Kullong, burning with blue flames, appeared there. His movements were almost exactly the same as the Vajra statue, but his eyes and brows showed an indescribable weariness.
He gazed at Hebe and clasped his hands together in prayer.
"Homage to the Vishnu."
Krishna was not yet completely shattered, opened his eyes wide.
He finally understood what all of Hebe's actions meant.
After much back and forth, the goal was still to free the Fisher King from his confinement and allow the April Archon to return smoothly.
The soldiers took away the remaining wolf, so the remaining symbol of Mahadeva Shiva was represented by Kullong.
When Kullong worships Hebe, he in turn entrusts the symbol corresponding to the Mahadeva Shiva to her.
— Shiva's recognition was enough for Bharata to conclude that Hebe was Vishnu.
In that instant, Krishna thought of something more.
For example, Hebe had many titles in the world, but he was most often called "World Honored One".
Due to the unreasonable insistence of later Hindus, the World Honored One was also included in Vishnu's ten emanations.
When the "World Honored One" and "Krishna" were locked in a dispute, soldiers rode white horses from the east... Doesn't this correspond perfectly to the "White Horse Kalki," the symbol that ultimately signifies reckoning, destruction, and annihilation of the illegality among the ten incarnations?
Vishnu never existed, but these scattered symbols are enough to create a "Vishnu" on a world scale.
And in Bharata at this moment, who is more qualified Hebe?
There is none left.
Facing the gaze of the Bodhisattva statue, Hebe bowed to it once more.
"Homage to the Brahma."
Shiva worships Vishnu, Vishnu worships Brahma!
This is how the Trimurti were finally established.
A halo of light, neither black nor white, emanated from the Bodhisattva statue, whose compassionate gaze fell upon Hebe and Kullong.
"Excellent, excellent, you shall serve me."
As soon as she finished speaking, Hebe saw that both she and Kullong were emitting corresponding light.
"Ha ha!"
Upon seeing this, Krishna let out two laughs.
The implications of this are self-evident.
This true Chakravarti, also known as the "Awakened King of No Sorrow," could no longer contain himself upon seeing this glimmer of hope.