Amidst the peaceful chanting, Shi San and the other men and women all knelt down, each with a face full of remorse, crying bitterly. Many people were still loudly talking about their evil deeds, piously wanting to atone for their sins.
In their eyes, Gao Zhengyang was a Bodhisattva who had descended to the world, sacred, solemn, and endlessly compassionate, making them open their hearts and minds to worship.
All the evil deeds and troubles of the past all gushed out from the depths of their hearts.
Everyone's heart seemed to have experienced a cleansing, and their dark and vicious hearts once again glowed with the brilliance of humanity.
Such a cleansing also destroyed their spiritual beliefs and even their nature in the first half of their lives. This made them feel unusually weak. There was also the joy of regaining a new life.
Kneeling at the feet of Gao Zhengyang, worshiping with their hearts, listening to his teachings, also made everyone feel satisfied and calm.
The neighbors who hid in the courtyard peeped at this place through the cracks of the door and the top of the wall.
They saw a group of ruffians and prostitutes who had done many evil things kneeling devoutly, looking like they had suddenly awakened. Everyone was stunned.
They were all too familiar with the Heavenly Horse Temple. It was a small place with few incense offerings. The old monk in charge was so old that he couldn't speak. The little monk didn't know anything either.
This newcomer, Wukong, was extraordinary. But after more than two months, they didn't see any special ability.
Now it seemed that this monk Wukong, no, it should be said that Master Wukong was indeed profound in the Dharma and not an ordinary person.
The Buddhist scriptures said that a master's chanting could make a stone nod. Wukong could make a group of rotten people suddenly awaken by chanting scriptures, and he was even more brilliant than a master who could make a stone nod. He was simply a legendary Bodhisattva!
Speaking of which, Wukong was peerless, standing there with spiritual light like a wheel, like a Buddha. Was he really the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva?
These neighbors were all ordinary people at the bottom of the hierarchy, so how could they have any knowledge? Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but think in the wrong way.
Gao Zhengyang's chanting voice was not loud, but it caused a lot of movement.
Even Huiming, who was sitting cross-legged in the main room, was alarmed.
With Huiming's cultivation, he could clearly see everything that happened around him with a thought.
"Using Fist Intent to subdue the malicious intent in one's heart, formidable …" Hui Ming couldn't help but praise when he saw Gao Zhengyang's miraculous utilization of Fist Intent.
Human nature was complicated and could not be simply distinguished by good and evil.
For a person like Shi San who had done all sorts of evil deeds, he was very clear in his heart that what he had done was bad, evil deeds.
Such a person could be ruthless, vicious, brave, but his heart was empty. He didn't have a strong enough faith and will.
Gao Zhengyang was precisely aiming at their weaknesses. His hands formed the Vajra Mudra, and his fist intent directly penetrated their hearts, subduing the wills of Shi San and the others, striking straight into the depths of their hearts.
This was not a spell, and it had nothing to do with scripture talismans. This was a fist technique.
This punch was not fierce, nor did it have any momentum. However, with every movement, the fist intent was like a moisturizing spring rain, penetrating people's hearts and destroying their willpower.
In these few days of practicing with Huiming, Gao Zhengyang had truly witnessed the top fist techniques of this world, breaking through the barriers of knowledge and allowing him to see a higher level.
The tempering of a rank nine powerhouse also allowed Gao Zhengyang to fuse the fist techniques of his previous life with the martial path of this life, breaking through the original bottleneck.
Using Fist Intent to subdue people's hearts was the wonder of his comprehension of fist techniques, and he could move freely and not rigidly.
At this point, Gao Zhengyang's Fist Intent had already entered the realm of perfection.
Even someone as strong as Huiming had to sigh in admiration.
After reciting the short Prajna Heart Sutra three times, Shi San and the others had already become the most devout believers.
"In the first half of my life, I committed many evil deeds. Fortunately, with Master's guidance, I painfully realized my mistakes and suddenly came to my senses."
Shi San said as he kowtowed repeatedly.
Gao Zhengyang helped Shi San up, saying gently, "Buddha Cloud, lay down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. You all being able to suddenly repent and turn back is sowing good karma. As long as you can maintain good deeds, in the future, you will definitely be able to bear good results and not fall into hell after death … "
Shi San was greatly excited and hurriedly said, "Disciple is willing to spend all of my family's wealth to reconstruct the golden body of my Buddha."
"Worship Buddha in the heart, cultivation in kindness. Everything else is just a side branch … "
The more Gao Zhengyang said so, the more Shi San worshipped and admired him.
"Master, it was all Pure Yang Sect's Shi Xuantong who ordered us to come and harass you, wanting to ruin Master's cultivation. We are truly sinful …"
Shi San's will was transformed by Gao Zhengyang's fist intent, and he really regarded Gao Zhengyang as a god of the world, becoming his most hardcore and devout believer in an instant.
The human mind was very strange. Once a devout belief was established, there was no external force that could shake it.
The Pure Yang Sect was powerful, and Shi Xuantong could easily crush Shi San to death by borrowing the power of the Pure Yang Sect.
Shi San was well aware of this. If it was in the past, he would not dare to leak the secret no matter what. But after being brainwashed by Gao Zhengyang, there was nothing to be afraid of in that world. He very straightforwardly gave up Shi Xuantong.
This was also within Gao Zhengyang's expectations. He comforted Shi San with gentle words, telling him to just care about leaving, and that he did not need to care about this matter.
Shi San did not dare to say more, and respectfully agreed. But in his heart, he had already thought of an idea.
The group of people who followed Shi San were also like Shi San. They became the most hardcore fan of Gao Zhengyang. They were all thinking about how to make up for their mistakes. They followed behind Shi San, and no longer had any bad thoughts. Naturally, no one would think of causing trouble again. As for Shi Xuantong, he had long been thrown to the back of their minds.
The evil Shi San had gone to Heavenly Horse Temple to cause trouble, but was enlightened by the divine monk, and suddenly came to his senses. This story rapidly spread, especially the group of neighbors.
This was especially true for the group of neighbors. They had never seen such a strange thing in their lives. They even told it to everyone they met.
The place where they lived was not far from the Zhao Family's garden. The people in the Zhao Family's garden were complicated, and the circulation of news was especially fast. Before nightfall, it had spread to more than half of the seven cities.
When the next day, Shi San and the others beat gongs and drums, carrying dozens of boxes of valuable gifts to Heavenly Horse Temple. Under the gaze of hundreds of people, they piously knelt to Gao Zhengyang, shouting for the master's mercy.
This scene also made the rumor that the divine monk had enlightened evil people become true. It also made the news spread at a speed ten times, a hundred times faster.
People liked to seek novelty. It was common for monks with high martial arts skills to kill evil people, but enlightening evil people with just a word to wake them up and make them become devout believers. This was unheard of.
Because no one sent a message, when Shi Xuantong heard the news, the story of the divine monk enlightening evil people had already spread.
"F * ck! You must be tired of living! "Shi Xuantong cursed angrily, slamming the table in front of him into pieces.
A mere street thug actually had the guts to betray him. This was something Shi Xuantong had never expected.
In his rage, he really wanted to raise his sword and destroy Shi San's entire family. It was a few timid followers who held onto Shi Xuantong tightly.
"Brother Shi, this matter has spread all over the city. If you go now, you'll be giving people a handle."
"Just a thug. After the news dies down in two days, I'll crush him. Brother Shi, don't be angry … "
"Yes, yes, Brother Shi, calm down …"
Shi Xuantong thought for a moment, let go of the long sword he was holding tightly, sat down with a livid face, and did not speak again.
A few followers persuaded Shi Xuantong, and in their hearts, they also breathed a sigh of relief. The Pure Sun Sect's power was not small, but it was not ranked in Tianyue.
If Shi Xuantong really killed people in broad daylight, it would be a challenge to the dignity of the imperial court. Even the Pure Sun Sect Master would not be able to save him.
A clever follower sneaked out to invite Ye Liuyun over.
"Brother, I didn't do this well. I've embarrassed you." Seeing Ye Liuyun come in, Shi Xuantong hurriedly got up to greet him, admitting his mistake.
Ye Liuyun looked at the sawdust on the ground and said unhappily, "What's the use of showing off at home?"
Shi Xuantong lowered his head and did not speak. This matter was too embarrassing.
"Don't look like a sinner. Sit down and talk."
Although Ye Liuyun was arrogant, he was not arrogant and ignorant. He was much calmer than Shi Xuantong. If something really happened, he could face it calmly. He did not flare up at Shi Xuantong.
Shi Xuantong slowly sat down and explained, "Shi San is ruthless, but he does things steadily. I don't know why he went crazy … "
Even now, Shi Xuantong still could not figure out how Shi San could suddenly come to his senses with his character and heart. There must be something fishy going on.
Ye Liuyun also found it somewhat unbelievable. As the saying went, it was easy to change mountains and rivers, but difficult to change a person's nature. It was thousands of times harder to make a person who had done all kinds of evil suddenly change his nature and abandon evil for good than to kill him.
When it came to the secret arts of the demonic sects, there were some especially sinister ones that could control people's minds and turn a good person into an extremely evil person. However, no one had ever heard of someone being able to turn an evil person into a good person.
There were such legends in the Buddhist sects, but no one had seen it before. In any case, Ye Liuyun did not believe it.
"There must be a conspiracy behind this." Ye Liuyun judged.
Shi Xuantong was somewhat puzzled, "What ability does that foreign monk have to suppress Shi San?"
Shi San had been around for so many years, and the relationships behind him were also very complicated. It was not something that could be intimidated by beating him up. Although Gao Zhengyang's martial arts were high, without the corresponding power, there was no way to suppress Shi San.
"Maybe Liu Qingge helped him behind the scenes." Ye Liuyun speculated. He knew that Liu Qingge had a powerful backer behind him, and no one dared to provoke him. Only with Liu Qingge's help could he suppress Shi San.
"Liu Qingge? No way … "Shi Xuantong did not quite believe it. Their Pure Yang Sect was not small, and Liu Qingge was not stupid. How could he rashly become enemies with their Pure Yang Sect?
"Humph …"
Ye Liuyun snorted with some disdain, "That monk wrote a poem to flatter her, and the two of them seemed to have met like bosom friends. Liu Qingge was in the heat of love, and in a moment of dizziness, he helped. "
"What is Liu Qingge's background?" Shi Xuantong asked somewhat unwillingly.
Ye Liuyun hesitated, "It is said that he is the Sixth Prince's man."
"Hiss …"
Shi Xuantong sucked in a breath of cold air. The Sixth Prince was not an ordinary prince, and it was said that he was very likely to inherit the throne. Such a big figure, not to mention that he could not afford to provoke him, even the Pure Yang Sect could not afford to provoke him.
"This matter is not over. Liu Qingge is not the Sixth Prince. Besides, she, a woman, hooking up with a monk, the Sixth Prince will not be happy."
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