Blood Demon? Miao Yi knew what was wrong with the Blood Demon. That was a true demon. Miao Yi was shocked. "Why did Grandmaster Qi Jie accept that demon as his disciple?"
"It seems Big Brother is prejudiced against her." Ba Jie pondered for a moment, then explained in a different way, "She was indeed like that in the past, and quite problematic at that. But now, she's really different. Big Brother, let me put it this way. The Blood Demon has already turned over a new leaf. She put down the butcher's knife and converted to Buddhism. She's a much more thorough convert than I am. "
Miao Yi was a little doubtful. "Grandmaster Qi Jie is a kind person. Don't be fooled by her. She cultivates the Blood Demon's cultivation art and is naturally bloodthirsty. It's not something that can be changed so easily. Are you sure she has no ulterior motives?"
Ba Jie was silent for a moment, then said in a serious tone, "It's not that easy to change. Big Brother is not a Buddhist disciple. You might not understand, but the process is very complicated. When I first came here with her, she went through an unimaginably nightmarish experience. It was a very cruel and unbearable experience for a woman. After that, she listened to the old bald donkey and I for over a thousand years and was gradually converted. About eight hundred years ago, she sincerely repented. That was when the old bald donkey took her in as his disciple and gave her the Buddhist name of Eight Regrets. Now, she and the old bald donkey are the ones keeping that old monster suppressed. Otherwise, I wouldn't have the time to fish here. Big Brother, it's true. She has changed much more than you can imagine, and she has also changed for the better. She is no longer that Blood Demon. Let's forget about the past grudges. Just let her go. Of course, if she really has ulterior motives like Big Brother says, then you don't have to give me any face. "
Miao Yi knew very well what kind of person his Little Brother was. He was extremely cunning, and not someone who easily trusted others. After spending so many years with him, it wouldn't be easy for him to deceive his Little Brother without revealing a single flaw. For his Little Brother to speak with such sincerity, the Blood Demon must have truly regretted his actions.
As for the nightmarish and cruel experience that Blood Demon had gone through, Miao Yi could roughly guess what it was. He had heard from Gao Guan that the Celestial Court had captured this vixen, who had confessed to him. That vixen had been mating with men for many, many years, giving birth to many children, and then being destroyed while they were still alive. Presumably, the Blood Demon could not avoid being trapped in such a devil's den. Just thinking about it made one sigh with emotion.
Forget about the Blood Demon for now. Miao Yi stared at Ba Jie's hair and asked, "You've returned to normal life?"
"Uh …"
The sword was sharp. An icy cold blade scraped against his scalp, as if it was scraping against his heart. Strands of his hair drifted away with the wind, and a solemn expression naturally appeared on Ba Jie's face. Her complexion gradually became lustrous.
Miao Yi wasn't sure if he was imagining things, but even though he couldn't understand what Ba Jie was muttering, he felt as though every single word he heard struck deep into his heart, allowing him to feel a sense of tranquility. He felt that perhaps it was because he had not seen Ba Jie for too long, and because he had helped Ba Jie shave his head, he felt a sense of family that he had not felt for a long time. That was why his heart was at peace.
However, that was not the case in the eyes of outsiders. Yu Luocha, who had been keeping an eye on the gazebo all this while, was wondering what Miao Yi was doing when he helped Ba Jie shave his head. However, when she saw Ba Jie clasping his hands together and chanting sutras, and the monk's robes he was wearing, she could confirm that he was indeed a monk.
What surprised her even more was that the surrounding atmosphere seemed to have changed somehow. Everything around her seemed to have become peaceful. She wasn't sure if she was imagining things, but suddenly, a rainbow appeared above the gazebo at a visible speed. The surface of the lake rippled. She tilted her head and looked at the lake, only to see schools of fish swimming around the lake without a care in the world. What surprised her even more was that beneath her feet and on the ground around her, flower buds could be seen emerging from the unknown grasses around her. Then, they began to bloom at a visible speed, looking extremely lively and adorable.
In just a short while, the lakeside within a radius of several hundred feet around the gazebo was filled with vibrant colors. Hundreds of flowers were in full bloom, and the air was gradually filled with a refreshing fragrance.
As a Buddhist, Yu Luocha immediately realized that this was an auspicious sign of the Buddhist teachings. It was the work of the Buddhist teachings. She immediately turned her gaze back to Ba Jie, who was chanting sutras with his hands clasped together. 'Could this be the doing of this monk?' She found it hard to believe.
Yu Luocha looked at the rainbow above the gazebo, looked at the fishes swimming around in the lake, and then looked at the beautiful flowers beneath her feet. She slowly squatted down and reached out to pluck a small white flower. She placed it in front of her nose and sniffed it. Finally, she slowly placed it in her mouth and chewed lightly. The juice was slightly sour and hard to swallow.
However, this proved one thing — this was a living object. It was not the auspicious signs of the Buddhist teachings that she had seen before. Instead, it was the work of sincerity. Yu Luocha slowly stood up and looked at Ba Jie, who was chanting sutras with his hands clasped together. Her face was filled with shock. 'Could this really be the doing of this monk? Could it be that this monk's Buddhist teachings are so profound that he can control the withering and flourishing of plants with just a single thought?
How is this possible? ' Yu Luocha still found it hard to believe. Although she couldn't use her transcendence energy, she could still feel the ripples of her transcendence energy. However, she didn't feel any ripples of transcendence energy, yet she witnessed the wonderful sight of hundreds of flowers blooming in an instant.
Even when a Buddhist Lord used his Buddhist teachings, he still had to rely on transcendence energy to activate it. She could feel the ripples of transcendence energy as well. She couldn't explain the situation before her. However, she believed that it must have something to do with transcendence energy. It was just that she didn't know how to do it. In other words, this monk could actually use transcendence energy here!
Looking at it from another perspective, this place could indeed be a treasure trove, and this monk was the guardian of the treasure trove. The person who laid down the formation with the stars must be the one who buried the treasure trove. As such, he must have a way to avoid interference from the formation. The treasure trove of the Nameless School. Could this person be a disciple of the Nameless School?
Yu Luocha seemed to understand that if Niu Youde wanted to leave this place, the way to do so would most likely lie in the hands of this treasure trove's guardian.
Fear welled up in her heart. It was obvious that Niu Youde was on good terms with the guardian of the treasure trove. She couldn't use her transcendence energy, but the guardian of the treasure trove could. She could imagine what would happen to her.
Miao Yi, who was focused on shaving Ba Jie's head, didn't notice this at all. His heart was at peace as he finished shaving Ba Jie. Then, he stroked Ba Jie's bald head and patted it, smiling as he said, "It's done! I'll do it myself. You got off easy. "Then, he patted Ba Jie's hair away.
"Amitabha!" Ba Jie softly chanted, then slowly opened his eyes.
In that instant, Miao Yi couldn't help but be taken aback. The solemn and holy look on Ba Jie's face struck him straight into his soul, making him feel like he was about to fall to his knees and worship him.
However, that holy look quickly faded away. Ba Jie once again put on a cheeky expression as he stroked his bald head. He chuckled and said, "What do you mean, I got off easy? Big Brother, my head is not something that anyone can touch. Those who can pat my head must be people with great fortune. "
Miao Yi rolled his eyes. He couldn't be bothered to argue with this rascal.
However, Ba Jie's words were like a prophecy. There was a loud rumble in the skies above, as though a bolt of lightning had struck.
"Eh?!" Ba Jie exclaimed out of curiosity. He stood up and walked over to the railing, then stuck his head out to look at the sky. He wondered aloud, "What kind of strange weather is this? The sky is clearly clear, so why is there thunder? Is it going to rain? But it doesn't look like it! "He lowered his head and picked up his fishing rod, then placed it in the pavilion.
Miao Yi's nostrils flared as he caught a whiff of the fragrance of flowers. He looked around and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the colorful flowers by the lakeside. At first, he thought his eyes were playing tricks on him, so he jumped out of the pavilion and plucked one of the flowers. Crushing it in his hand, he realized that he wasn't mistaken. It was indeed a fresh flower. However, he was certain that these wildflowers had never been growing by the lakeside before.
What made it even more obvious was that there weren't any flowers in the distance. Only the area around the pavilion was growing. These wildflowers were growing a little too deliberately. Miao Yi couldn't help pointing at them and asking in surprise, "Ol 'Second, what's with these flowers?"
Ba Jie proudly pointed at himself, indicating that it was his handiwork. He chuckled and said, "It's just a small trick. It's not even worth mentioning. It can only be used for show. When it comes to fighting, it can't kill anyone, nor can it protect itself. It's just a useless little trick."
Miao Yi asked in surprise, "Since when did you learn this skill? Why didn't I know about it?"
Ba Jie crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against a pillar. He lazily gestured in the direction of the valley with his chin and said, "I don't know how I got this skill either. In any case, I was forced to do it. Even though the old demon in the temple was evil, he was indeed a master of the Buddhist arts. In order to restrain the old demon, I had to chant sutras to suppress the old demon, and in the end, I was forcefully tempered by the old demon. Damn it. All these years, I've probably already finished chanting the sutras for my next life. Even if there's an afterlife, I probably won't be able to be a monk anymore. I'm sure I've already finished everything in this life. Sigh. I wasn't even this diligent when I was learning from the old bald donkey all those years ago. Damn it. I have to hand it to myself to save the old bald donkey. Big Brother, you have no idea how pious I was back then. My eyes were brimming with tears when I talked about it, yet the old bald donkey still took it for granted. He didn't appreciate my kindness at all.
What the hell is this! "Miao Yi didn't understand what Ba Jie was talking about. He was only curious as to how Ba Jie managed to do it." I didn't see how you did it just now. Come, try it again. Let me see. I want to broaden my horizons. "
"Heh. Alright. I'll let you broaden your horizons." Ba Jie grinned cheekily as he leaped over the railing and walked towards the slope in the distance. Miao Yi followed closely behind.
Yu Luocha didn't know where they were going. She gritted her teeth and continued to follow them from a distance.
When they reached the end of the flowering path, Ba Jie turned around and smiled at Miao Yi. "Big Brother, let me show you something new. Watch carefully. Pay attention to my feet." He then put his palms together and calmly walked forward.
Naturally, Miao Yi followed Ba Jie's instructions and looked at his feet. Soon, his eyes widened in shock. He saw that wherever Ba Jie had stepped on, the grass would immediately bounce back up. Flower buds would quickly form on the branches, and flowers would silently blossom one after another. Wherever Ba Jie had stepped on, the same thing happened.
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