Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

Shiga gazed at him for a moment, as if sensing some subtle aura, then gently waved his hand, letting him fall to the side of the void.

The hem of her robe, as white as moonlight, fluttered slightly, and a cool, fragrant temple scent seemed to fill the air.

Xiangjiang Xiyu was very familiar with this temple, because he often transformed into his true form to cultivate in the temple. So when he smelled it, he felt that the power of compassion flowed into his body like a clear spring.

Jiang Xiyu's cat eyes flickered for a moment, somewhat surprised by the reaction within her body.

No... just by getting close to this person, you can enjoy the compassionate aura emanating from him.

If you cultivate by his side for a few years, wouldn't your magical power increase greatly?

If Jiang Xiyu couldn't understand why he was a cat before, he now understands. With this cat body that can be bathed in Buddhist compassion, he can greatly increase his cultivation simply by following this person without doing anything.

If one could become his disciple and receive his guidance in the future, there might actually be a sliver of hope to reach the supreme Buddha realm.

Jiang Xiyu's eyes lit up, and she obediently curled up around Shiga's feet with her tail.

The situation below is still in complete chaos.

Shiga did not open his mouth, but his clear and indifferent voice echoed in the air.

“Shiga cannot judge right and wrong, so why don’t you all see for yourselves?”

As soon as he finished speaking, a lotus petal appeared out of thin air with his fingertips.

The petals, which were as light as cicada wings, felt as heavy as a thousand pounds when they fell. The entire cultivation sect seemed to transform into a giant lotus pond. The moment the petals fell, they stirred up ripples in the pond, which then spread for hundreds of miles. The enormous lotus flowers suddenly seemed to grow out of the cultivation sect's ground.

As the petals opened and closed, for a moment, everyone seemed to be trapped within this lotus-shaped barrier.

The lotus petals within the barrier resembled cut mirrors, reflecting the origins and details of the event.

Humans and demons are not completely isolated from each other; at the point where the two realms intersect, the barrier resembles a galaxy fallen from the sky.

Every year on the fifteenth of the full moon, the barrier opens, and many demons disguise themselves and go to the human world.

They usually use the herbs of the demon race to exchange for food or other fun things in the human world. They will not harm people, but the lower-level demons cannot hide their demonic aura well. Once they are discovered by the disciples of the immortal cultivation sect, they will be driven away.

At first, they drove them away, but then, at some point, they started capturing the lesser demons on a large scale.

The scene shifts to the cultivation sect, where lesser demons are forcibly stripped of their demon cores, their screams filling the air. They are thrown into a furnace to be refined, turning into the cultivation sect's so-called pills to increase their cultivation along with their demon cores.

Every face shown in the picture is greedy.

Their laughter was grating and immediately aroused the resentment of the demons in the demon realm.

Although the mastermind in the scene only appeared briefly, the corner of his robe peeking out from under his black robe was embroidered with a cloud pattern. Only highly respected elders could wear such a pattern. In particular, his clothes were purple, and there was only one elder in the cultivation sect who wore purple.

Some sharp-eyed disciples recognized him and couldn't help but exclaim, "Purple-Clad Jingyun, isn't that... Senior Uncle Xuan Shen?"

"How could it be Senior Uncle Xuan Shen?"

"Look at those disciples, they're all disciples of Senior Uncle Xuan Shen..."

There were many different opinions. Just as the so-called Uncle Xuan Shen was about to rebuke the disciples for their insolence, his face appeared on the screen.

The disciples were immediately excited, never daring to believe that the reason the demon race had invaded the cultivation sect was actually true.

And that elder was indeed the culprit behind this hunt for demons.

The elder had cultivated for many years but had not made any progress. Seeing that his time was coming to an end, he had other ideas. He led his disciples to secretly hunt down demons. Some of the younger disciples were so frightened when they saw that their plan had been exposed that they could not hold their swords properly and knelt on the ground, begging the sect leader for mercy.

To avoid offending them, they all said they were simply following their master's orders.

Xuan Shen was thrust into the eye of the storm. Some of his treacherous disciples were executed on the spot, while the rest tried to escape, but flower petals fell on them without their knowledge, as if putting shackles on them.

They had nowhere to escape.

The overwhelming accusations and insults are simply a result of their desire to remain untainted after learning the truth, and their unwillingness to acknowledge that these sinners are from the same lineage as themselves.

The demons were already furious and did not want to let the matter rest so easily.

The demon soldiers pleaded with Xiu Jie, "Commander, they have killed so many demons in our demon realm. Why don't we take this opportunity to wipe out their cultivation sect and prevent such sects from harming the world?"

The sect leader was a pragmatic person. Seeing that the demon race's fighting spirit was rising, he knew he was in the wrong. So he immediately announced that those disciples who hunted the demon race would be expelled from the sect and that he was willing to hand them over to the demon race to do with as they pleased.

The fact that the Grand Master has laid everything out in the open proves that he will not take sides.

For centuries, this great master has protected humanity in every way, but in his eyes, all beings, whether human or demon, are the same.

The sect leader knew that with him present, a battle couldn't be started, but he still owed him an explanation.

Xiu Jie sneered, "You've killed so many demons in my demon realm, and you think you can just give it to a few trash? There's no such thing as a free lunch in this world."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Shiga and said, "Grand Master Yujing, I know you protect the human race, but this matter cannot be left like this."

Shiga glanced at it indifferently, and in an instant, the surrounding lotus barrier dissipated like dust.

Across the clouds, he looked down upon everyone like a deity from the heavens, his shoulders draped in frost and snow, holy and aloof.

He was like a god or a Buddha, with a compassionate aura emanating from him.

The view from above caused the demons and humans present to tremble with awe, with some even prostrating themselves in reverence.

Their shouts and arguments gradually faded away under this invisible pressure until all was quiet.

Shijia lowered his eyes and said, "Amitabha, the cause and effect in this world are all predetermined. Please do not add to the karma of killing."

His words sounded like Sanskrit, with a melodious tone that made people believe him.

Xiu Jie looked at his subordinates, whose minds had been swayed by Shi Jia, and said coldly, "Does the Grand Mage mean that protecting the human race is absolutely necessary?"

"Now that right and wrong are clear, the innocent should not be implicated. This humble monk will perform a ritual for the deceased to quell their resentment."

Buddhism believes in cause and effect, and karma.

Those lesser demons may be destined to face this tribulation; these tribulations are things they must go through. Shiga cannot interfere too much, but all he can do is help them pass on to a better future.

Upon hearing this, the demon race was all taken aback.

It is said that if the deceased humans are saved by the Grand Master of the Jade Capital, they will surely be reborn in the Pure Land. If the innocent little demons who have passed away can also be saved by the Grand Master, they will surely attain perfect happiness.

Their pursuit of justice is simply a reflection of their pity for the victims' deaths.

Now that the cultivation sects have handed the culprits over to them for punishment, Shiga is willing to give them justice and also to perform rituals to help them pass on. Some of the demons have almost lost their will to fight.

They felt that this was the best solution.

In fact, pursuing this further will only increase unnecessary casualties.

Xiu Jie thought this monk was really strange; he could calm people down with just a few words.

He glanced again at the cat at the monk's feet, as if he had suddenly remembered the most important purpose of his trip.

Xiu Jie coughed and said, "Since the Grand Master is willing to perform the rituals for the deceased demons of my demon race, then let's drop this matter."

"If the immortal cultivation sects slaughter my demon race again in the future, I will definitely lead my troops to raze this place to the ground."

Shijia chanted the Buddha's name, took off the tridacna beads from his hand, and threw them down. Immediately, they shone with a great golden light.

The souls of countless people who died unjustly in the cultivation sects and the demons were all collected into it, including those souls that were refined into demon cores.

Seeing that the matter had been settled and the Immortal Cultivation Sect had weathered the crisis, the sect leader quickly led his disciples to pay their respects to Shijia.

"Paying homage to the Dharma Master."

Shika, his robes fluttering, said with an expression neither sad nor happy: "In spiritual practice, one should cultivate the mind. Rather than engaging in evil deeds that only increase one's karmic obstacles, it is better to do more good deeds."

"I will keep in mind the Dharma Master's teachings."

Shiga put away his prayer beads, looked away from the crowd, and seemed about to leave.

Jiang Xiyu quickly reached out her paw and hooked it onto his cassock, pleading, "Meow, meow meow meow meow!"

Master, please take me with you!