I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

In the process of identifying the true identity, even if you can see it at a glance, you should have thoughts like "Found it!" or "This is it, definitely!", right?

But there was nothing at all, as if the little girl had just frozen herself with an empty head.

"If she really wasn't thinking about anything, she should have just stood there motionless instead of using the bowl to hold me down."

After thinking for a moment, Jie extended two fingers to Tangtang, admitting that he had been pinned down by her this time.

Immediately afterwards, Jie took a sudden step to the left.

Seeing the little girl pointing the bowl at him, Jie quickly changed his position without waiting for her to call out the word "ding".

After this happened several times, Tangtang's face showed an expression of exhaustion.

【Why, why are you moving all the time?】

Oh?

Jie looked thoughtful. He looked at Tangtang and said, "I understand a little bit, but I haven't thought it through yet. Little girl, tell me how you did it before, and I will stand still and let you be calm."

....................

“The mind is like a lake. Whenever a thought crosses its mind, ripples appear on the surface of the lake.”

As Tangtang spoke, Jie's movements slowed down.

"The essence of the magical power of telepathy is to read other people's minds with one's own mind. So, what are we reading?"

"Ripple?" Seeing the little girl nod, Jie stopped immediately.

"If one can achieve the state where a thought flashes through his mind without causing any ripples, then his telepathy will naturally be ineffective."

But this is too difficult, even Tangtang can't do it all the time.

"That's it, that's it."

While Jie was muttering to himself, he was frozen by the little girl for the third time.

"Thank you for your advice! Let me ask you one more question. Did you come up with all these on your own?"

"Nah"

Facing Jie's question, Tangtang said honestly: "It was Sister Wanzi who told Tangtang."

Sister Maru?

A very special name, and definitely a master!

"Let's go"

Pointing at the little girl and then at Yao Bingshi, Jie said calmly: "I will keep my word."

Really let us go?

Yao Bingshi looked at Jie in disbelief, wondering if this devil had some conspiracy.

"Conspiracy? You are in my hands now, what conspiracy do I need to come up with?"

Jie said disdainfully: "Mortals like to think wildly. This is one of the reasons why I don't like mortals."

This devil is so self-righteous... Uh, I didn't mean to say that, I just couldn't help thinking that!

Seeing Jie looking at him sideways, Yao Bingshi quickly picked up the little girl and ran away.

....................

After holding the little girl until he could run no longer, Yao Bingshi put Tangtang down and sat down on the ground, gasping for air.

"Tang...Tangtang, he didn't chase me, huh."

"They're not chasing us. We're safe now." The little girl ran behind Yao Bingshi and patted her back gently.

"call--"

Taking a deep breath and exhaling, Yao Bingshi smacked his lips and said, "That devil is actually a man of his words. He really let us go."

"Well, now Abbot Huizhen should be fine." After a pause, Tangtang said, "But just in case, let's go back to Tongming Temple first. If Abbot Huizhen doesn't go back, let's work together to find a way to rescue him."

"it is good!"

Tangtang and Yao Bingshi returned to Tongming Temple, and Huizhen also brought Jie to a vast forest.

"The strange man in the mountains you mentioned lives here?"

"I met him in this forest when I was traveling around."

After giving an affirmative answer, Huizhen walked in first.

"Although that strange man lives in this forest, I can't say for sure which tree he will be in, so..."

So you have to make strange noises to attract him?

“Try it first.”

The sound was too strange, and Jie didn't really want to roar along.

"Ahem"

Huizhen cleared her throat and said, "Oh~oh, oh, oh, oh--"

The corner of Jie's mouth twitched, but Huizhen kept yelling.

Even though I wasn't the one yelling, why did I feel so ashamed for some reason?

“Oh~oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh——”

When they reached the center of the forest, they heard a roar from afar, which echoed Huizhen's.

“Oh~oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh——”

.....................

Swinging on the vines, a sturdy savage simply wrapped in animal skins appeared in front of Jie.

He couldn't help but glance at Huizhen, who was waving her arms enthusiastically at the wild men.

"..."

I don’t know if this strange man in the mountains is weird or not, but he is indeed quite wild.

He is simply a savage!

"Little monk, although I promised her not to hurt you, don't fool me."

Jie smiled wryly and said, "Does he really have that 'One Life Pillow'?"

"The donor has practiced telepathy. If I want to fool the donor, I must first fool myself. But as a practitioner, I can fool anyone but myself. Moreover, monks do not tell lies."

Huizhen said seductively: "The Pillow of One Life is the name given to that pillow by the young monk. The donor will see it later."

Just as Huizhen said, after some physical communication with the strong savage, the latter swung on the vines and ran to some tree and brought back a straw pillow.

"Donor, please!"

Looking at the sour-smelling straw pillow in front of him, Jie hugged it and leaned against the tree with an expressionless face.

Three, two, one.

Closing his eyes, the demon fell asleep.

Chapter 138 How Unruly

The rotten door slammed open, and I walked into the hall of memories, looking around in a daze.

Dust, dust, thick dust everywhere.

The dull pearls were buried in the dust and scattered on the ground like pebbles.

"..."

That broken straw pillow actually has some supernatural powers!

The confusion on his face gradually disappeared, and Jie squatted down and wanted to pick up a pearl to examine it.

However, as soon as his hand touched the dust covering the pearls, countless sharp voices rang in his head.

[Disobeying the Bodhisattva is a heinous crime! ]

[The great demon, ah, the abominable great demon is sealed in the well. ]

[What a wicked demon! Jie, he is Jie! ]

As if he was burned, Jie retracted his fingers quickly and wiped off the dust on them desperately.

Who is scolding me?

Who dares to scold me!

These, these dusts are all...

Jie's face became uncertain. He stretched out his finger again and touched some dust. Sure enough!

[Damn demon, never come out of the well. ]

[Thousands of Buddhists hate you, and everyone on this land hates you. ]

Humph, I don't understand.

Jie forced himself to ignore these voices, but all the spit and curses turned into sharp thorns, drilling into his brain.

Damn it, is it because of these voices that I can’t remember what happened in the past?

Something's wrong, something's wrong!

Jie suddenly thrust his right hand into the dust pile and grasped a pearl.

.............................

"Is there any Bodhisattva in this world who doesn't understand Buddhist principles? Moreover, the magical powers those two displayed in the past were simply a mess. It's not some unorthodox magic that can become Buddhist teachings by adding the word 'Buddha' to it!"

The young immortal was extremely annoyed: "It just so happens that I have already mastered telepathy. I will go and see what those two are up to tomorrow!"

click -

The pearl shattered, and Jie, despite the sharp pain like a needle piercing his head, grasped another pearl in his hand.

"My fellow brothers, I can't read the thoughts of those two. It's incredible that his telepathy has failed..."

click -

Jie covered his head with his left hand and continued to grope in the dust with his right hand.

The eight monks of the Babao Temple with the character "Fu" in their names are all remarkable people who have achieved immortality.

But even they could not stop the overwhelming force formed by hundreds of eyes and thousands of feet.

"Alas, from now on, all the immortals in the Buddhist sect can call themselves Arhats."

"Hundreds of temples merged into one, and the two Bodhisattvas established the Great Light Sect. Are they trying to compete with the Three Patriarchs?"

clack clack-

Jie panted and scooped up another handful of pearls.

"The Eight Divine Powers are the foundation of our temple. Bodhisattva, please forgive us, we must not hand them over!"

Inside the grand palace, the Hundred Eyes and Thousand Feet looked down at the Eight Arhats with unhappy expressions.

Click, click, click——

In the dream, Jie had a nosebleed, and in reality, blood was also flowing out of his nose.

Staring with red eyes, Jie put down his left hand that was covering his head and reached both hands into the dust pile.

"Those two evil demons in the guise of Bodhisattvas have finally started to eliminate dissidents."

"Brother Fusheng, you should also make preparations early."

After leaving his senior brother's room, Fusheng called his registered disciple.

"My disciple, you have the highest talent and the best character among all the disciples. I should have passed on my teachings to you long ago. But if I did that, you would definitely be targeted by the Hundred Eyes and Thousand Feet. You would then be doomed and would surely die."

He took off his robes, took out a scroll of self-portraits and handed it to his tearful disciple.

Fusheng patted him on the shoulder, taught him telepathy, and then expelled him from the sect.

“Ahhhhhhhhh——” Jie felt as if his head was pierced by thousands of long needles. His whole body was shaking violently, and the entire palace of memory was shaking.