Big sister, she changed schools

Chapter 562 I Hurt Her
Hua Seng looked at Tao Zi calmly.

Tao Zi pinched her palm, calmed down, and said, "Does he know?"

"He won't know. A person who is bound by rules by force will see everything blurry. This is probably why he came to you. Don't worry, I will only tell you about this matter."

Tao Zi lowered her eyes and did not respond.

Over the years, she knew better than anyone that one should not gamble on luck, especially luck that had to do with the laws of nature.

When Tao Zi spoke again, her tone was as calm as possible: "You seem to be changing the subject."

The flower monk was silent for a long time before he said, "I don't know how to say it."

"There is plenty of time. Take your time to think and speak."

The flower monk drank cup after cup of tea in silence. After finishing, he took out new tea and good water from the storage container and continued to brew tea.

Tao Zi watched from the side for a long time, until it got dark outside, and Hua Seng finally spoke.

"Those people came for me, and I was the one who led her here. I didn't want to implicate her, so I tore open a way for her to survive at the cost of destroying my cultivation."

Tao Zi looked at his face, which had fallen silent again, and added the rest of the story: "Yu Niang refused to leave and died to protect you. Did you become a demon because of this?"

That was true, but she always felt that it couldn't be that simple. What's more, it was impossible for one's cultivation to soar so high just by becoming a demon.

Her case is special, but what about the Flower Monk?
As expected, the flower monk shook his head and said self-deprecatingly: "It's just like this, I can't be a demon."

He whispered his true origins.

At that time, there was a flaw in the way of heaven, and some of the missing rules fell into the hands of Buddhist cultivators. Coincidentally, that part of the rules was related to the luck of Buddhist cultivators.

After many twists and turns, Hua Seng became the maintainer of the rules. He was reincarnated in Xuan Yue for every life, and this part of the rules would not be swallowed by the Heavenly Dao. As a price, he had a short life in every life, and even if he cultivated immortality, he could not live more than a hundred years.

Under the influence of Buddhist rules, it would be much more difficult for the Flower Monk to become possessed by the devil than for ordinary cultivators. Similarly, once possessed by the devil, he would face a situation: successfully ascend to heaven or turn into nourishment for the way of heaven.

But no matter which path one chooses, the rules and luck belonging to Buddhist practitioners will no longer exist. Even if the way of heaven returns to normal, Buddhist practitioners will be seriously injured, just like the Taoists in the past.

When Hua Seng finished speaking, Tao Zi looked even colder as he heard the familiar ending.

She didn't believe that there was no insane soul haunting the place.

Tao Zi did not ask any more questions about what happened three thousand years ago, but simply asked directly: "Then how did you become possessed by the devil?"

"After we temporarily escaped the pursuit, Yu Niang...she turned herself into a corpse demon. A living corpse demon can only maintain consciousness for three days. She also used her own flesh and blood as medicine to make me a demon."

Tao Zi's voice turned cold: "You're just going to watch like this?"

"I was blind at the time, and had lost most of my senses. I thought it was just a bowl of medicine that would restore my sight, until..."

"Where is her soul? As long as you can become a demon within three days and recover your strength, there will always be a way to save her soul!"

The flower monk's hands trembled, and he closed his eyes. After a long while, he opened his eyes again and said, "The soul is also medicine. The moment I became a demon, the consciousness she left in the bones was also devoured. What is left is just a skeleton destined to turn into powder."

Tao Zi stared at him steadily, just staring at him until an abrupt voice sounded: "Has that soul completely merged with yours?"

He is a senior in physical cultivation.

The flower monk didn't care where the voice came from, he just replied: "It is clearly visible in my soul."

The body cultivator said calmly, "Then there is still hope. As long as you die quickly, we can take out the soul."

The flower monk started laughing, and his laughter was a little crazy, and he finally looked a little possessed.

"I can't die. If I could die, why would I wait until today?" Yu Niang was unwilling to exchange his life for hers, so why would he be willing to do so?

After laughing enough, the monk Hua said, "I have merged with the rules of Heaven. Only Heaven can kill me. If Heaven does not allow me to die, how can I die?"

Maybe it’s not appropriate, but Tao Zi still thought of Yue Shan and the others.

The flower monk could see what she was thinking about for a moment, and said, "Yueshan and the others are my former selves. They will die, can die, and can die. But one day, they will become me."

Tao Zi suddenly realized.

So that’s how it is. This is what the disaster is like.

Seeing the realization on her face, Hua Seng grasped at a life-saving straw and asked cautiously, "What do you understand?"

Tao Zi looked at him like this, and then she realized what was going on. She asked, "You think I can help you? So you want to see me?"

The flower monk did not hide it, nodded, and said: "I have calculated dozens of times in the past few days, and only you can help me."

He paused for a moment, and then continued, "It goes without saying that if the ascension fails, but if the ascension succeeds, the soul can be separated and sent to Yu Niang for reincarnation, but it will damage the luck of the Buddhist cultivators."

Tao Zi said: "At this point, success or failure will affect the luck of Buddhist practitioners."

"The love calamity is my own, Yu Niang should not be blamed." Flower Monk said, "The luck of Buddhist practitioners has changed. This is not only seen by Master and others, but also by other Buddhist practitioners. Those people will find out the truth sooner or later. Buddhist practitioners of this world may not blame Yu Niang, but what about future generations? Yu Niang is so innocent, she should not and cannot bear those accusations and become the scourge of future generations."

"Whether it's for Buddhist cultivation or Yu Niang."

The flower monk stood up, bowed deeply, and whispered, "Please show me the direction, Senior Sister Tao."

Tao Zi thought about it in silence, and finally said a few words: "Is there a saying about love disaster at the beginning? Is there anything strange during the escape?"

Hua Seng didn't understand at first, but after a while, he was completely stunned.

Yes, in the beginning, it is absolutely impossible to ascend, there is no such thing as love tribulation at all.

Escape... How could a trace of consciousness and a pile of bones escape the eyes and ears of those people?

"How could this happen? Why did you do this? What is wrong with Yu Niang?"

Tao Zi stood up and retreated to the door silently.

Now, Hua Seng doesn't need anyone around him.

"Tao Zi, is it Yu Niang's destiny to have this disaster, or is it because of me that she has this disaster?"

She didn't reply, and Hua Seng didn't need to answer.

The answer has long been clear.

"It was me who harmed her."

When the door was closed, a faint murmur could be heard.

Naturally, these words reached Shaohua's ears outside the door. She sneered but didn't say anything else.

Qian Xuanhua asked anxiously, "Tao Zi, how is my junior brother?"

"He won't die. Let him recover on his own. He will recover."

If you have enemies, you can always get over it.

It is really shocking when great revenge is taken.