12. Such merit, why not ask for flowers!
Seeing this scene.
Yan Chixia, who drew his sword from behind, frowned slightly and looked hesitant.
He wanted to see what this monk called Wuxin would do.
He didn't expect that.
She didn't want to hear the cries of those demons.
He actually sneered.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha?"
"This is indeed the logic of the Buddhist Sect."
"However, although this is the principle of Buddhism, it is not the principle of This Penniless Monk.
Ferrying you is Buddha's business, and what This Penniless Monk wants to do is to send you to see Rulai!!”
"Leifeng Pagoda!"
Wuxin said.
Reaching out his hand, a pagoda flew out from his sleeve.
At this moment, the pagoda spun.
It actually took in the remaining 1,000 ghosts.
Then, he heard the sound of Sanskrit.
There seemed to be a golden flame burning in the tower.
In the blink of an eye.
Nearly a thousand mountain spirits were all refined by Wuxin and turned into ashes.
……
All of this seemed to have happened too late, but in fact, it had been completed in a flash.
Seeing this…
No matter how calm Yan Chixia was, he could not sit still.
His body leaped up and jumped down from the beam.
He then looked at Wuxin with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.
"Monk, you killed them…just like that?”
"They wanted to kill me because of this. He was killed by This Penniless Monk. The cycle of karma, retribution, this was the Great Dao. Is there anything wrong?"
Wuxin turned around and asked.
Yan Chixia was stunned.
A moment later, he thought for a moment and said," No, of course not. However, do you know that if you convert them and resolve their resentment, it will be a considerable amount of merit.”
"Although I can resolve their resentment, I can't bring the innocent people who died in their hands back to life. Say, when this group of innocent people in the underworld learns of this news, will they be filled with resentment?
If This Penniless Monk were to convert a thousand people today, it would instead cause resentment to grow in the hearts of ten thousand people. Could this merit still be considered merit? Wouldn't it bring even greater harm?
Since that was the case, what was the use of this merit?
It's better not to."
Wuxin replied calmly.
However, when these words fell into Yan Chixia's ears, it was as loud as thunder.
This caused his expression to instantly become interesting.
There was no other reason.
This was the first time he had seen a monk who didn't want merit.
Especially when he thought about what Wuxin said to those demons.
Yan Chixia was even more curious.
He felt that Wuxin was the most evil monk he had ever seen.
"This Wuxin…who is he?”
As he thought of this, he raised his head again and seriously examined the other party.
Outside Lanruo Temple.
The moonlight shone on Wuxin's black frock like water.
It set off his entire aura, making it even more demonic.
Wuxin could naturally feel that Yan Chixia was looking at him strangely.
Therefore, before the other party could ask anything, he took the initiative to ask again.
"Almsgiver Yan, didn't you come to subdue the devil? Why, why are you looking at me like this? Don't tell me that you often show mercy when you're subduing demons?”
Yan Chixia opened his mouth when he heard Wuxin's words.
For a moment, he was speechless.
At this moment, he naturally couldn't explain the doubts in his heart.
Thinking of the other party, he was ultimately a friend and not a foe.
Therefore, he simply suppressed the doubts in his heart.
He then looked at Wuxin and said in a carefree manner.
"Forget it. If you don't want merit, then don't. Now was not the time to talk about this. Monk Wuxin, you've killed so many mountain spirits. Granny Tree Spirit will never let this go." Next was the real highlight. Don't blame me for not reminding you, Tyrant. This thousand-year-old tree demon isn't that easy to deal with. How about it? Do you want to join forces with me to fight the enemy?”
The battle just now had shown Yan Chixia Wuxin's potential.
Therefore, by speaking up now, it could be considered as an official invitation to form an alliance with him.
"What do you plan to do?"
Wuxin listened, but she didn't answer directly. Instead, she asked.
"Of course, we'll take advantage of the other party's lack of preparation and catch him off guard!”
As Yan Chixia said that, another three-foot-long Sword Qi appeared in his hand.
The originally cold Lanruo Temple instantly became murderous.
Unexpectedly, this suggestion was just made by him.
However, he was rejected by Wuxin again.
"There's no need for that." Wuxin shook her head.
"No need? You don't plan to kill that tree spirit?" Yan Chixia was surprised.
"No, I mean…it's already here.”
Wuxin said as she turned to look outside the temple.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Outside the temple, a gust of demonic wind blew and blew open the tightly shut windows of Lanruo Temple.
Under the moonlight.
Vines could be vaguely seen shuttling through the forest like poisonous snakes.
They quietly gathered toward Lanruo Temple!
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