Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

Monk Zhishan was also confused.

His Heart Sutra of Supreme Goodness clearly allowed the people to return to goodness and avoid being killed, but why did the people who were only suffering from the Five Poisons not return to their original state, but instead fell into the madness of self-blame and the erosion of the Five Poisons, and became completely confused.

Self-harm.

It's just a manifestation of inner confusion.

The Heart Sutra of Supreme Goodness restored their kindness and rationality, and they stopped slaughtering others. However, the guilt after killing collided with the five poisons of greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance and delusion that had already eroded into their bones, and their already fragile souls could no longer withstand it.

People.

Just regular people.

I can't stand this kind of torture.

"Kill me! I can't stand it!" The people inserted their fingers into their heads, but their conscience and greed were intertwined. The jealousy towards their neighbors that had accumulated in their daily lives broke through their reason. In the end, the reality of killing people pierced their inner morality, and they suddenly... collapsed.

More than one person.

Survived.

Basically, they are on the brink of collapse.

You may commit suicide at any time!

"excuse me!"

Monk Zhishan knew very well that he could not allow the people to continue to harm themselves, as this would sooner or later be like a bursting dam, and it would be impossible to control. Therefore, Monk Zhishan waved his hand, and his body moved like a dragon, shuttling among the people. His palm fell, knocking out the self-harming people and preventing the tragedy from happening.

Expedient.

We must find out the real culprit behind the five poisons.

Otherwise the people will wake up.

He will still go completely crazy and die of a soul collapse!

soon.

The people of the entire Wudu Town.

All of them were lying in the streets and alleys.

Snoring like thunder.

But the muscles in his body were still trembling slightly.

The inner struggle cannot be resolved by simply fainting. Once the two conflicting consciousnesses fight more and more fiercely in the subconscious, they will wake up again and fall into self-doubt, confusion and guilt, and then commit acts of self-harm again!

By the time.

Are we going to knock them out again?

It can treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Doing this... once or twice is probably the limit.

"Something happened to the people in Wudu Town, and the temple might not be peaceful either!" Monk Zhishan had no time to think of a countermeasure, because something unexpected happened tonight, and he was very anxious. He felt more and more that there was a high possibility that something might happen to Wushan Temple as well. Then he rolled up his monk robe, and the people fell into his robe one after another!

Everything is in your sleeve!

The supernatural powers of Monk Zhishan.

Inside the monk's robe, strands of Zhishan silk thread flickered with a faint Buddha light, entwining around the souls of every citizen and connecting them to their souls. As long as the people woke up, the silk thread would move abnormally, and Monk Zhishan could immediately use his Qi to stun the awakened people.

For now, this is the only option.

It's much better than the people killing each other.

Don't blame me, don't blame me.

Passing through the silent and bloody Five Poison Town, Monk Zhishan exerted all his strength, lightly tapping the bricks and tiles of the densely packed houses with his toes, his monk robe fluttering, and his figure shuttled through the Five Poison Town like a clever monkey.

In an instant.

To the foot of the stone mountain of Gozenji Temple.

Looking up, Monk Zhishan's pupils shrank.

"This is... such a strong sinful and evil thought!" Monk Zhishan stared at the black fog of evil thoughts that enveloped the entire stone mountain and spread to the surrounding villages and towns. The dirty and filthy sticky liquid flowing in the black fog caused the Zhishan Heart Sutra in his soul to become restless!

Gozenji Temple.

How could such a strong and evil thought suddenly appear?!

Gozenji Temple...worships the Five Good Buddhas!

His enlightenment of the Heart Sutra of Supreme Benevolence came from the time he was enlightened under the seat of the Five Good Buddhas. Even the Five Good Buddhas could not suppress his evil thoughts, and his good intentions retreated. The Five Good Temple... was probably in great danger.

"Even the Five Good Buddhas can't suppress it. It seems that the Five Good Temple... has run out of luck." Monk Zhishan smelled the extremely strong smell of blood, and felt even more sad for a moment. He put his hands together, opened his monk's robe, and threw it heavily with his knotted arms. The monk's robe carried the people of the Five Poison Town and flew thousands of miles away.

"Heart Sect... I hope you can save the lives of the people."

His monk's robes.

Bring the Five Poison Town to protect the people.

Go to the place of heart teaching.

And he,

With a determined look in his eyes, he rushed up the stone mountain and headed straight for Wushan Temple!

He wants to go to Gozenji Temple.

Live or die together!

Buddha has his own destination.

……

"Hehe." Chen Yuan's left eye widened, staring at the weird and creepy body of the Five Good Buddhas. A mocking laugh came from his throat, his chest heaving violently, and his hand grasped his right eyeball, exerting more and more force.

The remaining evil monks sat on the ground.

Hands together.

The throat squirmed, and the creepy, piercing, and mind-polluting mutterings surrounded Wushan Temple, affecting Chen Yuan's soul, destroying Chen Yuan's will, and stripping him of his sanity.

"Donor, the sea of suffering is endless, it is time to turn back."

Abbot Wushan murmured.

"Bah! Fuck you!" Chen Yuan grinned, spat out a mouthful of thick blood, and cursed. He was about to crush his eyeballs with force when he suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ears.

"Brother! What on earth is going on?!"

Monk Zhishan jumped in front of the crowd, glanced at the miserable people, his eyes trembling, his body shaking, and he asked with difficulty.

in front of you.

All fellow disciples and fellow apprentices.

They are all horrific.

The living monks in the temple were covered in blood, their flesh covered in pits and holes, blood gushing out. Their facial features had disappeared, leaving them like a terrifying, eerie demon, their mouths constantly uttering strange and creepy mumblings.

And the abbot of Wushan.

Surrounded by strange and evil thoughts.

The evil thoughts are overwhelming, in stark contrast to his previous kind and sincere appearance.

What a difference!

Gozenji Temple... What on earth happened!?

Look at inaction again.

It was equally tragic.

He was covered in blood and had lost one eyeball, but he was like a mad and hysterical person, making a shrill and creepy laugh. His clenched palms seemed to... be pinching his eyeballs!

"Zhishan, quickly capture this man!"

Abbot Wushan shouted angrily.

Monk Zhishan remained motionless, staring at the unfamiliar monks from Wushan Temple. A horrible suspicion welled up in his mind, his throat moving with difficulty as he asked bitterly, "Abbot...you, you all...did all this!?"

The people of Wudu Town suddenly rose up in rebellion.

Pollution of the soul.

All kinds of horrible evil thoughts arise.

I originally thought that it was the mastermind behind the Five Poisons Town.

But looking at the monks in the temple who had completely fallen into evil practices, Monk Zhishan had an absurd guess. That is, over the years, Wushan Temple did not protect its heart from the erosion of the five poisons, but had already... fallen into evil ways!

"This man has gone mad. Zhishan, what are you hesitating about?!" Abbot Wushan frowned, then suddenly fixed his gaze, questioning, "Could it be...that even you have fallen into the devil's way?!"

"Is he crazy?" Monk Zhishan laughed heartily. "Haha, who is the madman, Abbot? You... are all crazy!"

All crazy.

A monk from Gozenji Temple.

He has long been driven crazy by pollution and erosion.

It turns out that the last pure land in Wudu Town has long been a devil's lair.

Only he was kept in the dark.

"Now it seems that perhaps it's because I've been restless and running around everywhere that my mind hasn't been eroded. In addition, I've practiced the Zhishan Heart Sutra, which has saved me from becoming a crazy evil ghost!" Monk Zhishan smiled bitterly.

That's speculation.

This is the Five Good Buddhas shrouded in Buddha's light.

Has he also been corroded into a Buddha of evil thoughts?