Inner demons were something every cultivator had to face. Even Buddhist cultivators were no exception. Inner demons were the ugliest side hidden in the depths of one's heart. Yi Tian still remembered the scene when he faced his inner demon. The first time, he had transformed into an existence that was exactly the same as him. His moves and cultivation methods were also exactly the same.
The second time, he directly presented the thing that he was most afraid of facing. For ordinary cultivators, the inner demons produced by the seven emotions and six desires were all strange.
But it was different for Buddhist cultivators. Usually, their cultivation methods were specialized in restraining the Devil Dao. In addition, they usually focused on tempering their Dao Heart. Thus, they were usually able to eliminate the inner demons before they sprouted.
In the cultivation world, Buddhist cultivators were recognized as the cultivators with the most stable Dao Heart. Therefore, rogue cultivators who had inner demons would go to Sanskrit Temple to seek help. Even the cultivators of large sects would privately seek help from Buddhist cultivators to eliminate their inner demons.
But now, the inner demons produced by Yun Mengyao's obsession were even more difficult to deal with. It wasn't that Buddhist cultivators didn't have inner demons. Once an inner demon was born, its power would be stronger than ordinary cultivators.
Now, the inner demon standing in front of Yi Tian and Yun Mengyao was even more so. The Buddhist light had clearly struck it, but unexpectedly, it wasn't restrained. Instead, after the black inner demon devoured the Buddhist light, it became even more arrogant.
Yun Mengyao couldn't stand still anymore. She hurriedly formed hand seals and cast another spell, aiming at the inner demon and shooting out another golden light. Without exception, this time, the black demonic aura devoured the golden Buddhist light. Then, its entire body seemed to gradually expand. It was more than a foot larger than before.
Seeing this, Yun Mengyao's expression became unsettled. She seemed to want to continue casting another spell. Suddenly, an arm stretched out from behind and stopped her. Turning around, she saw that it was the appearance of Yi Tian that had entered her sea of consciousness. Apart from the color of his skin, he was exactly the same as the inner demon.
Yi Tian slowly recited the Buddhist Sect's Eight Heavenly Thunder Sounds. The sound waves transformed into golden light waves that dissipated towards the mental demon in front of him. In an instant, the inner demon's figure became sluggish after the light wave swept past, and his movements became slightly stiff. It was difficult for him to move even an inch.
Following that, Yi Tian slowly said, "Fellow Daoist Yun, you're obsessed. What exactly is the obsession in your heart?"
After Yun Mengyao was shocked by this voice, she obviously came back to her senses. She looked at Yi Tian on the side for a long time before replying, "Mengyao has spent most of her life cultivating in Ci Hang Jing Zhai. She rarely enters the world, so when she saw you, she secretly developed feelings for you. That's why she was taken advantage of by the Inner Demon."
Yi Tian shook his head and replied, "What Fellow Daoist Yun said is only half of the truth. The onlooker sees more clearly than the person involved. I can only help you temporarily control the influence of the inner demon. As for how to get rid of it, it depends on your own efforts."
"Mengyao's cultivation has been smooth since she was a child. Only when I met you did I realize that I was a frog at the bottom of the well. So, please enlighten me." Yun Mengyao glanced at the inner demon and said with a worried expression.
To be honest, it would be a piece of cake for Yi Tian to help Yun Mengyao eliminate her inner demons, but by doing so, he would leave a mark of his own in her Dao heart, and in the long run, there would be some complicated feelings between him and Yun Mengyao.
This was definitely not the purpose of his trip, and he believed that with Senior Nun Miao Yin's cultivation, it would be easy for her to detect what he was doing. Doing this was tantamount to creating a flaw in the dao heart of the next sect master of Ci Hang Jing Zhai. When Senior Nun Miao Yin reacted, she would definitely suppress him in anger.
Right now, Yi Tian definitely didn't dare to offend Ci Hang Jing Zhai. Moreover, he hoped to borrow their hands to delay the Thousand Spirit Abyss. After thinking for a bit, he said, "Fellow Daoist Yun doesn't need to worry. Buddhist cultivators are most particular about being out of the world. Since Fellow Daoist has already entered the cultivation world, why not jump out of it?"
"Brother Yi, do you mean to go into seclusion and cultivate in the sect?" Yun Mengyao asked with a doubtful expression.
Yi Tian revealed a trace of a smile and said, "No, no, what I'm talking about is your dao heart." Then he stood to the side and didn't say anything else.
For a Buddhist disciple like Yun Meng Yao, comprehending gathas was a common thing. Moreover, what Yi Tian said wasn't anything profound, so it was very easy for her to understand it.
After Yun Mengyao heard this, the blush on her face slowly faded. Then her entire temperament changed. At the same time, Yi Tian felt a golden halo appear on her body. Wherever it passed, she gradually returned to her original extraordinary appearance.
This was a qualitative change caused by a change in the state of mind. After the Buddhist light flashed, Yun Mengyao's appearance became more solid. This was the result of Yun Mengyao's dao heart transforming again.
At the same time, Yi Tian's gaze swept across the inner demon. At this moment, the inner demon's appearance clearly began to twitch slightly. This was clearly a sign of the weakening of the inner demon. As the Buddhist light on Yun Mengyao's body continued to condense, the inner demon in front of her seemed to have its spirit essence sucked out and gradually lost its momentum.
After Yun Mengyao was clearly able to suppress the inner demon, Yi Tian decisively formed a seal with his hands and withdrew all the golden light from the Eight Heavenly Thunder Sounds.
When the inner demon was no longer bound by the Eight Heavenly Thunder Sounds, it hurriedly turned around and wanted to escape into the sea of consciousness. However, Yun Mengyao made a move before it. Her figure flashed and blocked in front of it.
Then, an unexpected situation occurred. She disregarded her own safety and directly charged into the pitch-black inner demon. After three breaths, a golden light flashed in the pitch-black darkness. Yi Tian hurriedly used his eye technique to observe carefully. He couldn't help but admire her courage.
It turned out that Yun Mengyao fed the inner demon with her body and disintegrated it from the inside. As the golden light became brighter and brighter, the black demonic light was completely purified from the inside out. When the last wisp of black light disappeared, a brand new Yun Mengyao appeared in front of Yi Tian. After looking at her, he couldn't help but praise, "Fellow's Buddhist cultivation method is really profound. After assimilating the inner demon like this, it is really more effective than the Taoist method of eliminating it. I'm afraid that from now on, it will be difficult for fellow to have an inner demon grow in your heart."
At this time, Yun Mengyao said with a solemn face, "This time, it is all thanks to Brother Yi who didn't hesitate to enter Mengyao's sea of consciousness to help me."
Hearing this, Yi Tian couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. It was obvious that her voice lacked the admiration and admiration she had for him. At the same time, it had the solemnity of a Buddhist cultivator.
Although this gain and loss was a good thing for her, Yi Tian also felt deeply touched. After replying faintly, his figure flashed again and quickly withdrew from the sea of consciousness.
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