Chapter 130 Qingxuandeng: Woohoo, I'm not clean anymore I guess I'm not clean. There are some things in my body that I don’t know about. Those things came with the Buddha's fire, and they transformed their bodies without them noticing, making them no longer so pure and innocent. He hid himself in the icy lake and fought with all his heart, but his body still got dirty in the end. Otherwise, what reason can be used to explain this phenomenon? Obviously, he is a big monster, a monster that is restrained by Buddha's fire. No matter how it stands to reason, it is impossible for him to become the controller of Buddha's fire. But now, with just a thought, the Buddha's fire hidden in Luo Xinfu's body successfully came into his body and merged with him perfectly. The solid evidence from reality completely shattered any possible fantasies she might have had. I am indeed unclean and dirty.
At the top of Mount Fuji, the wind and snow were still blowing. Luo Xinfu had already thanked the Snow Girl for her help, and then she went down the mountain and disappeared into the distance. High in the sky, the Snow Girl, hidden in the wind and snow, looked down at the green lantern inside the solid ice in the icy lake below. Seeing her confused eyes and an expression of grief and despair on her face, he finally spoke. "Don't think too much about it, it may not be a bad thing." "Sister Snow Girl...you don't have to comfort me...I know I'm not clean anymore...I've been stained by that evil monk..." The faint murmurs seemed to come from a soulless ice sculpture. "This phenomenon may only be temporary. Once the Buddha fire in your body completely dissipates, you will naturally recover as before." The Snow Girl's tone was somewhat helpless; this was the first time she had encountered such a thing. Although she thought this sign might be a good thing, she was still afraid that Qing Xingdeng would get stuck in a rut and not be able to think straight. "Sister Snow Girl, can something dirty and polluted really be clean again?" "can." "Sister Snow Girl, please stop comforting me. No matter how pure the snow water is, it can no longer wash away the filth on my body. Once it's dirty, it's dirty, and it will never be clean again." Qingxuandeng, who was trapped in the solid ice, was hugging his knees with his hands, his whole body curled up, exuding an aura of despair and helplessness. Let her think it over quietly. The Snow Girl was about to ride the wind and snow to leave, but just as she was a distance away, she heard Qingxuande's mumbling. "Sister Snow Girl, even you have given up on me, how can I ever recover as before?" "..." The Snow Girl hidden in the wind and snow stopped again, came to the sky above the ice lake, gently fished out the Qingxuandeng trapped in the ice, and dispersed the ice on her body.
He flew down from the sky and pinched her cheek. "Don't think too much. Practice well. When you become stronger, you will be able to suppress the Buddha's fire. You can even go and argue with that monk." Qingxuandeng's eyes lit up slightly, and he regained some of his spirit, "Really?" "If your cultivation is strong enough." "Then if I work hard at training, will I be able to beat up that evil monk one day?" "If your cultivation is strong enough." The Snow Girl's eyes were a little vague. "Then how long do I need to practice before I can be a match for that evil monk?" Qingxuande looked at the Snow Girl cautiously with expectant eyes. "..." This is so hard to respond to. Even she couldn't tell the level of cultivation of that great monk. With Qing Xingdeng's current half-body state, even if he wanted to catch up with her, it would be almost a luxury. As for catching up with that great monk... this goal is indeed too ambitious, and it may take a lifetime of effort to catch up. "Practice hard, and one day you will be able to achieve your wish." This was the only comfort the Snow Girl could offer. "I will practice hard! Everything is for the purpose of defeating the evil monk!" Qingxuandeng regained her fighting spirit, her eyes were shining brightly, just like her flame, always full of vitality. But soon, Qingxuande's expression fell again, "No matter how hard I try, I can't change the fact that I'm polluted." "..." The Snow Girl looked at her with a headache. How did the topic come back again? "Sister Snow Girl, look." Qing Xingdeng turned the green lantern in his hand, emitting a faint green flame. This is Qingxuande's natal fire, and also her extremely powerful magical power to fight against enemies. But now, within this cluster of green flames, there is a faint hint of golden flames. That is the power of the golden Buddha fire. That is the proof that the evil monk has defiled his own purity. The power from the great monk has gradually merged with the power of the green lantern, and the Buddha's fire and the green fire are gradually blending. This seems to be a very good phenomenon. The Snow Girl looked at it very carefully, and finally concluded that this was definitely a great fortune for Qingxuande. When the power of Qingxingdeng and Buddha's Fire is completely integrated, when facing Buddhist monks, it will be immune to some of the Buddhist powers and will not be restrained. When facing other big monsters, Buddha Fire's powerful ability to defeat monsters and exorcise evil spirits can allow Qingxuande to gain the upper hand in the battle. This is a good thing in every way.
Moreover, Qingxingdeng's control over Buddha's fire might just be an ability that comes naturally after he was influenced by the monk. Her essence might be undergoing some even more horrifying transformation. "Sister Snow Girl, why are you silent? Do you also think I'm hopeless?" Qingxuande was a little anxious, "Sister Snow Girl, wuwuwu...you have to find a way to save me." "I don't want to be so unclean. I'm a big monster, and I don't want any Buddha fire." "Evil monk... He's the one who made me like this. It's so hateful. Wuuwuwu..." "..." The Snow Girl took a deep look at Qingxuande, who was already emotional, and knew that it was useless to say anything now. With a wave of his hand, the thick ice once again wrapped up Qingxuandeng's body, even isolating her voice inside the ice, unable to be transmitted to the outside world. Then with a plop, Qingxuandeng was thrown into the ice lake again. My ears have been much calmer since then. As for Qingxuande's slightly wounded heart, let her recover slowly on her own. The wind and snow blew past, and everything returned to its former calm. …… Is it my imagination? Weilian Ancient Temple, Ruyi, who was still guarding the temple, seemed to see the bright lamp offered in front of the Buddha flickering slightly when passing by the main hall. He couldn't help but move closer and observe more closely. It was indeed discovered that the flame inside the bright lamp would sometimes surge and sometimes shrink. He held his hand out over the flames to feel it a little, but he didn't feel any wind. This proves that the abnormality of the Bright Lamp is not a normal phenomenon. "This lamp seems a little unusual." Ruyi patiently looked at it carefully, but still couldn't see anything. After a few minutes, the flame in the bright lamp stabilized again and burned calmly. Ruyi walked to the entrance of the hall, took out his cell phone and called Master Liansheng who was traveling. Anything related to Weilian Ancient Temple is a big deal, and he will not make decisions on his own. The call was connected, and there seemed to be a slightly noisy sound coming from the other end of the phone. Listening carefully, it seemed to be the screams and pleas for mercy of some monster before it died. boom! It was the sound of a Zen stick hitting the ground. "Ruyi, what happened?"
Master Liansheng on the other end of the phone seemed to have finally freed up his hands at this moment. "Master Liansheng, this is about the bright lamp offered before the Buddha..." Ruyi told Master Liansheng all the phenomena he had discovered. During the phone conversation, he heard a voice that did not belong to a normal person coming from the other end of the phone, as well as the sound of the Zen staff and bracelets in Master Liansheng's hands jingling. Could it be that Master Liansheng is subduing demons and monsters while talking to me on the phone at this moment? When everything was said, Ruyi couldn't help but ask again, "Master Liansheng, you sound very busy over there?" "Oh, nothing. Just discussing Buddhism with some not-so-well-behaved monsters." "..." Ruyi was slightly stunned. Is this really just a discussion of Buddhism? Why does it sound like a physical way to exorcise demons? "I heard your complaint about the light lamp. You don't need to worry about it for now. If it goes out, you can cover it with the Vajra Realm Mandala I left in the side hall. I believe it will calm down." "Master Liansheng, may I ask, what is the origin of that bright lamp?" "It may be that it is about to give birth to a spirit." The birth of a spirit? Ruyi wanted to ask another question, but she heard a clear conversation coming from the monsters over there. "We have already converted to Buddhism, why do you still want us to be liberated?" "Since you have entered Buddhism, why do you still want to harm nearby villagers and travelers passing by?" "We are willing to be good people from now on, eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures, and never commit murder again. Please, senior monk, let us go this time." "It is Buddha's business to forgive you. I think you should communicate with Buddha in person. If Buddha agrees, then I naturally have no objection." "Ah! No!" After a monster scream, the other end of the phone temporarily returned to calm. "Is there anything else?" "No, no more..." Ruyi was tactful enough to hang up the phone, not wanting to continue disturbing Master Liansheng at this moment. As for what the monsters say about putting down the butcher knife, you can become a Buddha instantly. He fully agreed with Master Liansheng's way of handling things. If he did something wrong, he could just say that he would repent in the future and that would completely offset the wrong he had done before? How unfair this is to the innocent lives that died at the hands of monsters. The Buddha's mercy and compassion should be given to those innocent lives that have been harmed. Ruyi sighed in her heart and couldn't help but imagine what Master Liansheng was doing now. If I practice enough, I can also travel, right? Ruyi quickly put aside his distracting thoughts. Seeing the sunset in the sky, he went to the back of the side hall as usual and fed Haifangzhu in the pickle jar some cabbage and an apple sent by nearby believers.
After finishing all this, he sent away all the believers, then closed the door of the main hall and went into the side hall. In order to take better care of Weilian Ancient Temple and live up to the trust of Master Liansheng, he cleaned up a relatively spacious area in the side hall, laid out bamboo mats, and slept in the temple at night. As the night deepens, the Weilian Ancient Temple sits quietly in the darkness. Late at night, Ruyi, who had already fallen asleep, seemed to hear unusual noises outside the temple. He woke up and checked the time on his phone. It was almost 3 . At this time, there are almost no believers coming to worship. Especially the believers nearby, they all knew that Master Liansheng was traveling, so they would try to cause as little trouble as possible on weekdays. Could it be a thief? Ruyi jumped up from the bamboo mat. There have indeed been several news reports recently about thieves going to temples to steal money. This is not good. If Master Liansheng knew that the money in the temple was stolen, he would definitely be angry! And I will be very, very angry! Ruyi picked up a wooden stick from the side hall, leaned against the wall, and walked towards the source of the suspicious sound. The voice came from outside the main hall door. (End of this chapter)