Quick Wear: Welcome to the Crazy Scene

Upon hearing this, Shen Jin generously supported Fang Cun's back and channeled some spiritual energy into him.

"you……"

"How can you look at me like that?"

Sanmu spoke subconsciously, then remembered that Fangcun was deaf, so he quickly put on his spiritual energy.

He looked sad, and considering his current miserable appearance, he really looked pitiful.

Unfortunately, there were only three people present, including him, so he could only perform for himself.

As the instigator, Shen Jin quietly retreated to the front line of the spectators and gave the venue to Fang Cun and Sanmu.

"Master."

Fang Cun sat cross-legged beside him. Although his face was haggard, his demeanor was natural, like a bodhisattva in distress.

"I told you, you're late."

He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes concealing the emotions in his eyes, and his amber eyes were dark and unclear.

"You shouldn't be greedy."

"You should have let my body dissipate into the universe instead of trying to use Fu Sheng to leave behind a copy of me."

The three-eyed brain was working rapidly. Could it be that he, a Buddhist disciple, actually thought that he left the clone for his disciple?

Surprise flashed across Sanmu's eyes. The girl, whose origins were unknown, seemed quite obedient to Fang Shi's words...

if……

Doesn't that mean destiny is in my hands?

Sanmu's voice was filled with tears, like an old father who had just learned of his child's death. He said, "I wanted to..."

I wanted to keep you here, at least to have you in my thoughts.

But he was discovered when he spoke, and the expression he had prepared froze on his face.

Fang Cun leaned forward slightly and whispered in his ear, "Well, what should we do? Without a clone to nourish you, there's no solution for your talent and physique that have troubled you for years."

Sanmu froze in place, his eyes shrank in fear.

He knows, He knows everything.

"Shi'er!"

Sanmu hurriedly grabbed Fangcun's robe and stopped him from getting up.

"Listen to my explanation."

Fang Cun shook his head and pried open his fingers that were fastening his clothes one by one.

"I said you shouldn't have plotted me into the Floating Life Scroll, and there's another reason for that."

His tone was unclear, more confused than angry, but mixed between the confusion and anger was an extremely strong sadness.

I am filled with sorrow.

"I have one last question for you."

"Master, am I really born into the Buddhist sect?"

Although it was an inquiry, Fang Cun shouted it out without courtesy, which was no different from a questioning.

The sound is like crying blood.

Shen Jin had never seen Fang Cun so out of control. Even if he was half dead, he would still be like a Buddha statue in a temple, high above, with a smile on his face.

So when Shen Jin heard Fang Cun's roar, he subconsciously stood up and landed beside Fang Cun, looking at Sanmu with suspicion.

What did this old monk do to irritate people like this?

Fangcun took a step back, the force was so great that he almost lost his balance.

Shen Jin lent a hand and the man did not fall.

"Thank you."

Fang Cun regained his gentle demeanor. From beginning to end, he only lost his composure with that one sentence.

"I am willing to do this for the sake of the people. It has nothing to do with the Buddhist sect, but it is my nature."

"But people of the Buddhist sect, please listen."

"If... I still have the chance to return to Buddhism, I will smash your Golden Lotus Pond and kick down your Hundred Buddha Hall..."

"I will destroy the Buddhist sect in this world."

To commemorate the dead me and the countless people whose blood and essence were devoured.

……

Fang Cun let Sanmu go and even arrogantly sent a declaration of war.

Shen Jin said, "When our Saint Monk Fang was speaking harshly, did he ever remember that there was an innocent person here? Perhaps she didn't want to get involved in your Buddhist disputes."

Fang Cun sighed deeply: "Shen Jin, do you regret following me on this journey?"

Shen Jin just smiled and said nothing.

He shook his head and said helplessly, "You came without a trace, and you left without a trace. Your skills can easily capture Sanmu, one of the five great elders of the Buddhist sect."

If he didn't stand up, Shen Jin would obviously become the target of Buddhism, and they would drag him out and kill him even if they had to dig three feet underground.

He wasn't worried about Shen Jin's strength, but if his future life continued like this, it would be unbearable. Shen Jin shouldn't live under persecution.

But it’s different with his words.

He knew these people.

If you want to do evil, you must do it; but as for Buddha, you must also cultivate yourself.

You may keep saying that everything is empty and illusory, but you still have desires in your heart and you are still a human being.

If you choose one, whether to follow your heart or to follow the Buddha, there will be no major problems.

But if you want both, the road will become narrower and narrower.

He actually did the foolish thing of feeding the people of the five major cities and gathering their desires to practice Buddhism.

It was ridiculous how they thought so highly of themselves. Things turned out to be beyond their expectations. Instead of eliminating their lust, their inner demons were fueled, causing the demonic energy to spread even further.

The situation was irreversible, so the elders of the Buddhist sect united their efforts and forcibly gathered these desires.

The gathering of desires was originally just a ball of empty energy. He wandered in a daze for an unknown amount of time. Finally, in one of his lives, he cultivated into a human form.

That is the current Fangcun.

Buddhism and Taoism are flourishing today, but this prosperity is superficial; there are also crises.

The five elders of the Buddhist sect accidentally discovered Fang Cun's existence and brought him back to the Buddhist sect. There was no one more suitable for sacrifice than Fang Cun.

The desire they had once been unable to control had actually transformed into a person? And the energy was gentle and abundant, exactly the energy they had hoped to obtain in the past.

How could this be missed?

So they set up the magic circle and waited for the right time to send out the Buddhist disciples.

The mind is created by desire.

When desire falls on the human body, it becomes the five senses. Therefore, every square inch is a city, a city, and everything on the body is returned.

He did not do this to help the five people achieve their goal of becoming Buddha, but to fill the gaps and, at the same time, to comfort the people.

If he dies, then he will truly disappear.

After all, in this world, he was just an ordinary person, with at best a special bone structure.

Unfortunately, they didn't believe it. They didn't believe he could disappear so easily.

"They will turn their attention to me. They will be on guard, thinking I will come back. And then you will be free."

Come to think of it, it’s kind of funny.

But Fangcun raised the corners of his mouth but didn't laugh.

He waved at Shen Jin as if he was relaxed, his eyes fixed on her, his rims slightly red.

"I'm going to start the battle."

He said, "Just like before."

Fang Cun turned around and walked towards the center of the spiritual platform step by step. His steps were slow but firm.

He regarded Shen Jin as his confidante, but in the end he dragged her into chaos and made her suffer the hostility of the Buddhist community.

What's the difference between this and backstabbing? So, it's normal for Shen Jin to feel dissatisfied.

Unfortunately, he is unable to take action against Buddhism now, and can only try his best to stabilize the situation as it is now.

Maybe she shouldn't have been invited in the first place.

Why was that then?

Fang Cun suddenly thought.

He remembered that before he became a Buddhist, when he was still a child, the thing he feared most was being alone.

His grip tightened, then relaxed helplessly.