Chapter 348 With One Thought, One Could Become Buddha or Demon (2/2)
In the Sky Demon Scripture, it meant to focus the thought of oneself and then spread the seed in the sentient beings. As long as one's heart and mind matched, under the coveted influence, the act of stealing the mind could be achieved and hence the others could be turned into a version of oneself.
In the beginning Fahai thought he was knowledgeable, and with advanced Dharma, he did not need to pay much attention to this scripture. However, as he went on reading, he realized the similarity between Buddha and Demon. With one thought, one could become Buddha or Demon
There was no difference between Buddha or Demon.
He was not aware that when he had such a thought, a demon obstacle had been born.
When he got to the end of it, it described a technique of the clones of Gods and Humans. He could not help but started cultivating.
Shen Lian slowly opened his eyes in the Temple of Killings. After observing the swordcraft and the blood-colored long sword, he knew that he was not an opponent for Chen Beidou even though he did not want to admit it.
He entered into a state of spiritual calmness to forget what he had just seen, to return the heart to the clear state.
Regardless of what he did, the blood color at the bier could not be eliminated.
Fang Yanying was guarding outside when Shen Lian was entering a state of spiritual calmness. Because of what happened to the honored master, she had a lot of questions, but as Shen Lian was in the state of spiritual calmness since he returned, she could not disturb him.
During such a deserted night, the Temple of Killings was even more quiet than usual. There was not any sound from the birds or insects to construct the quaint scene of cicadas buzzing and birds chirping in the quiet forest.
Even though Shen Lian had cleared off the killing intent of the Temple of Killings, but the instincts of the living creatures had stopped them from entering the territory of the Temple of Killings.
The entire Temple of Killings only had two living things, Fang Yanying and Shen Lian.
Because of that, Fang Yanying always thought the temple was filled with slight grief. She dared not to close her eyes, as she was afraid that she would see Li Yuanliang and the rest if she did. She dared not to face the people of the same sect as she was scared for them to ask why did all of them die but she survived.
When Shen Lian opened his eyes, he did not ask Fang Yanying to come in. He thought that the chilly wind could make her feel more awake.
Shen Lian was concerned about where Chen Jianmei was, and the reason why the students were murdered was puzzling to him.
He knew that not even Chen Beidou could achieve such a thing, not because he lacked power but because of the fusion. He could not have killed every living thing's spirit in the territory of the Temple of Killings within seconds.
From the east, there came the breaking dawn. The morning light entered the room and as Shen Lian took them in, his face had a great color, and he looked like he was fuming like a jade. He slowly walked out of the door.
Fang Yanying seemed to realize that, and she looked towards Shen Lian.
What was surprising was that Shen Lian came next to her, and he sat leaning on the wall. He pressed the sword on one hand against the floor, and the few strands of hair in front of his forehead was flying along with the wind. He looked just like a leisure noble son as he simply allowed the warm morning rays to fall all over him.
She wanted to speak.
Shen Lian turned and stopped her with his eyes, as if he was saying that the sun was great today, one should just enjoy it.
Perhaps because how warm the morning rays were, or how leisurely Shen Lian looked, Fang Yanying felt much better.
Before her mood was lifted sufficiently, there were black clouds approaching from far. They soon covered the mountain.
One could see countless demon soldiers on top of the cloud. One could not see the end of them.
The birds around the mountain were all disturbed, and they escaped to the surrounding.