This fox fairy is too inhuman

Chapter 584 Crazy and Not Crazy

"I didn't take it seriously at first, but then one day I suddenly had the idea that Taoism should replace Buddhism and become the faith of ordinary people in the West Desert."

Listening to Ming Xin's whisper, Ren Yidao understood in his heart that he had indeed left some of his master's relics and not handed them all to him.

This is human nature, and Ren Yidao is not surprised at all.

However, he did not expect that Mingxin would interpret his master's last words in this way.

Change another day...

"Perhaps Master Jinglian's intention is not to change Buddhism to Taoism, but to let someone change it?"

In response, Mingxin nodded with difficulty.

"That should be the case, but I was afraid before, so I deliberately ignored this possibility."

Everyone knows who the biggest problem lies with.

Lord Buddha.

He can be said to be the source of all evil in the chaos in the Western Desert today.

So in theory, the best case scenario is that as long as the thief is killed, the remaining problems will be solved.

Of course, this is only the best theoretical situation.

In more cases, at best, a new Buddha Lord is replaced, and then a new Buddha Lord comes, and everything remains the same.

There are only a handful of noble suns hanging in the sky, and dragon slayers who become dragons are the majority in the world.

"However, after hearing what you said, I suddenly became a little interested in your master. This opportunity is rare, why don't you talk about your master? What kind of monk is he?"

"According to your statement, he was actually bewitched and corrupted by the Lord Buddha before he passed away. How could he leave such last words?"

"From your description, it seems that he has not been affected much. He is a very traditional monk, even a little unique. You farm your own land, do not rely on outsiders for support, and do not go outside to seek alms. He will also teach you how to Take the initiative to help others.”

Such sober last words were somewhat different from Ren Yidao's imagination of today's monks in the Western Desert.

He is too sober.

"Then I would like to ask Taoist Priest, what do you think the cultivation of the West Desert should be like now? Is there no distinction between good and evil?" Mingxin, who had recovered, shook her head and said softly:
"It is true that everyone was bewitched after the Lord Buddha opened the forum to preach, but the effect was not permanent. After more than ten years, those effects have been very low."

"Except for a small number of people who are willing to fall into the devil's path, most monks know that they are falling. They just can't turn back..."

More than ten years have seemed like a dream, a chilling nightmare.

When they woke up from the dream, they found that the wrong thing had been done and the sin had been committed...

Turn back?

There is no chance to look back.

So most monks choose to surrender, pretending not to think of anything, and continue like this.

"Although my master is not very powerful, he is very good at Buddhism. I have learned from him on this aspect."

"The master woke up very early. At that time, he had not made a big mistake and there was still a chance to turn back. He wanted to wake up more people, but several attempts failed, and in the end he gave up completely."

"He couldn't wake up more people, but he was also unwilling to make more mistakes, so he could only restrain his words and deeds."

"Why don't you leave?" Ren Yidao frowned and asked: "Since he is awake, why don't he completely leave the Western Desert China? Going to other China is much better than staying here."

"Master, he has never considered this. For him, the Western Desert is his home. If he leaves, he will give up his home to others. There will no longer be a true monk in the world."

Ren Yidao thought for a while, and finally did not continue the topic and said instead: "So according to you, there are actually normal monks in the Western Desert?"

"Yes, but it's very rare, and it's hard to tell from the appearance. When the aliens become the mainstream, the original mainstream becomes the aliens." Mingxin sighed, her smile a little bitter, "In the eyes of today's Ximo , People like us are fake monks, they need to pretend to hide their true beliefs deep in their hearts.”

How sad.

"This is almost over, isn't it?"

what?
Ren Yidao said leisurely: "I will help you gain enough Buddha's heart, and you will use your own Dharma to convince the Buddha. Finally, relying on the relationship with the Lord Buddha, you will eventually become a disciple of the Buddha and change the current situation. , isn’t it?”

Ming Xin slowly raised her head after hearing Ren Yidao's words. After being stunned for a while, she smiled and said, "Indeed, it's almost over."

Yes.

It's almost over.

I will end this.

……

Jie Xing walked through the doors and walked down the steps.

This is the prison of Lingshan.

The cell was full of bones, withered skeletons piled up in piles, and the air was filled with the smell of decay, making people feel sick to their stomachs.

The walls were covered with thick dust, and the ground also looked like bones. The bones were piled into hills. Occasionally, rat-like creatures ran past, making creepy sounds.

The entire cell seemed dark, damp, and smelly.

It is hard to imagine that there would be such a scene under the magnificent Lingshan Mountain above.

Originally, demons with serious sins were imprisoned here, but now they are imprisoned only by a group of monks.

A group of monks who are unwilling to join in the evil ways and fall into the evil way.

They sat in silence, not reacting at all to the Buddha who came over. They closed their eyes and twirled their fingers slightly, reciting scriptures silently.

Jie Xing doesn't need to hear it. Just by looking at their mouth patterns, you can tell which sutra they are reciting.

He was once the best among them, otherwise he would not be qualified to become a disciple of Buddha.

But now, the most outstanding Buddhist disciple has become the biggest accomplice of evil.

Jie Xing remained silent and did not try to talk to them. They would not pay attention to him as a traitor.

Never.

It's also because they were all caught one by one by themselves.

And he didn't come to them to reminisce this time.

Jiexing continued to deepen, and finally stopped in front of a prison, and said calmly to the prisoner inside: "Great Elder, are you awake?"

Yes, those in prison at this moment are not the monks who emerged from the mire and remained unsullied, but the former head of the Happy Zen Sect.

After regaining consciousness, Zen Master Qinghuai, who was unwilling to speak, was sent to this place by Zen Master Tunjin.

It is difficult to say whether there was deliberate revenge in this, but his actions did not receive opposition from others, because anyone with a discerning eye could see that something was obviously wrong with Zen Master Qinghuai's state.

"..."

Zen Master Qinghuai didn't seem to hear his words, and generally didn't make any reaction. He still leaned against the wall silently, looking ahead blankly. "In the end what happened?"

Jie Xing looked at the silent Zen Master Qinghuai and asked coldly: "What on earth did you encounter?"

"answer me."

"I know you are sober. Silence can't solve any problems. No matter what happens, you have to tell me."

"This is what Lord Buddha meant."

Finally, Zen Master Qinghuai seemed to have reacted to these words, and slowly raised his head and looked at Jie Xing.

"Lord Buddha..."

"Yes, Lord Buddha." Jie Xing frowned, feeling that his state was definitely abnormal, as if he had lost his soul.

Because of the death of his son?

That shouldn't be the case. Wasn't he still very energetic before he left?

"What happened to you?"

"Encountered...what?"

Zen Master Qinghuai frowned, then suddenly laughed and said in a strange tone: "Bodhi tree, moon, red dragon, white fox, bodhi tree, red dragon..."

At the beginning of the precepts, he listened carefully, but then his expression changed and his brows furrowed tightly.

He's crazy.

Tsk.

He originally thought that Zen Master Qinghuai was just injured and did not want to tell others what happened to him, but he did not expect that he had gone completely crazy.

What on earth did he encounter! ?

What do these images represent?
In particular, the "Bodhi tree" among them made Jie Xing even more concerned. Could it be the Blood Bodhi tree in the hands of the Lord Buddha?
"Tsk!" After asking repeatedly for a long time without getting any results, Jie Xing finally gave up. He clicked his tongue angrily, then turned away directly.

Let this guy continue to be crazy here.

This useless thing!
bang.

After Jie Xing left, the cell door was tightly closed, and the entire prison fell into absolute darkness again.

In the darkness, the monks remained motionless and continued to recite scriptures. Over a long period of time, they had already adapted to such darkness.

They are not crazy because they still have faith in their hearts, and their unchanging faith protects their souls from being swallowed by darkness.

As for the new resident in the darkness, as he listened to the scriptures that were constantly being passed into his ears, his eyes gradually became brighter.

Zen Master Qinghuai's eyeballs moved, but only briefly and did not make any more movements.

He was indeed mad, and now he was only slightly sane.

"...Bodhi tree, white fox."

Not long after Jie Xing left, Zen Master Qinghuai, who was imprisoned in a cage, muttered in despair:

"I saw it, I saw it..."

"It will all be over!"

"White fox, white fox, white fox..."

……

"Oh! I'm willing to come back."

Yaoyue looked at the two people who had returned much later than usual, and teased: "Did you two go out on a date?"

Ren Yidao glanced at her sideways and said casually: "Oh, are you jealous?"

"Tsk!"

Yaoyue, who had already suffered a loss once, was not fooled again this time. She wisely chose to ignore the topic and said instead: "We have waited long enough, right? How much longer do we have to wait?"

"How long?" After hearing this, Ren Yidao thought about the time and nodded: "It's almost time. Mingxin's mood has completely stabilized. We can leave soon."

"Speaking of which, how was the search for the remnant soul you obtained last time? Is there any more information?"

"No, that guy's reaction was too fast. I only grabbed two souls and one soul, and there wasn't enough information left in it." Yaoyue curled her lips, and there was an illusory remaining soul in her hand.

Ren Yidao just asked her to give the other party a small punishment. Unexpectedly, she was better. After confirming the other party's malice, she directly snatched the other party's soul and one soul.

This operation is really a bit too cruel.

But after thinking about it carefully, it seems to be in line with Luoyue Peak's style - never take revenge overnight, and take revenge on the spot!

And the source of these cruel rules is this seemingly harmless girl.

Root of all evil!

"So what did you collect from his soul?"

Ren Yidao was really just asking an ordinary question this time, but he didn't expect Yaoyue's expression to suddenly change.

"You evil disciple!" Yaoyue glared at Ren Yidao with red cheeks and gritted her teeth: "You, you, you!!! What do you want me to say as a teacher!?"

"Hmph! Ignore you!"

Then, Yaoyue turned around and ran away, leaving the remnant soul behind, leaving Ren Yidao standing there alone and blinking.

"……what?"

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