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

Jiang Xiyu collected his thoughts and suddenly asked the person beside him, "Will the mage recover this time?"

Jinglian did not respond immediately. After hesitating for a moment, she clasped her hands together and sighed softly, "A single thought can lead to an calamity; letting go is rebirth."

These are all matters of personal practice for Buddhist disciples, and he can't say for sure.

Jiang Xiyu replied, "Then I believe the Master..."

After listening, Jinglian scrutinized the expression on Jiang Xiyu's face as he spoke.

However, most of Jiang Xiyu's face was hidden in the shade of the trees, with silver hair hanging down at his temples. When the wind blew, the strands of hair blurred his face and made it impossible to see his expression clearly.

Therefore, from Jinglian's perspective, all she could see was Jiang Xiyu's expressionless profile. It was as if he truly had no improper thoughts towards the Buddhist disciple.

Jinglian sighed inwardly, remained silent for a moment, and then turned her head to look in the direction of the Buddhist cave.

The image of the little cat demon with red eyes that day is still vivid in my mind. He was extremely worried that he would affect the Buddhist disciple's cultivation, and the emotions in his eyes were genuine.

Jinglian thought back and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the little cat demon's attitude towards the Buddhist disciple was not really cold.

So, taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Jinglian hesitated for a long time before finally asking, "Little cat demon... how did you persuade the Buddhist disciple after you returned to the meditation room that day?"

The next day, the Buddhist disciple resolved to enter the Buddhist cave to practice.

Jiang Xiyu didn't hide anything, saying, "I spoke directly to the Dharma Master as you instructed, Master Jinglian..."

As he spoke, he recounted the events of that night to Jinglian.

Jinglian frowned slightly upon hearing this, and after listening, she tentatively asked, "Did the Buddhist disciple do anything unusual at that time?"

"The monk agreed quickly, but as for the strangeness..." Jiang Xiyu thought for a moment, then said softly, "I'm not quite sure..."

After all, it was normal for Shiga to be brief, but what made Jiang Xiyu inexplicably sad was the deep look in Shiga's eyes as he looked at her.

He thought about it and told Jinglian about it.

Jinglian understands Shiga; if nothing had happened, the Buddhist disciple wouldn't have suddenly acted this way.

Realizing a certain possibility, Jinglian finally woke up from her dream.

He understood; he understood what the emotions that had lingered in the eyes of the Buddhist disciple that day were.

It was an indescribable sorrow.

Therefore, the Buddhist disciple must have known something, which is why...

Jinglian's expression suddenly became complicated.

Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, Jiang Xiyu asked, "Master Jinglian, what's wrong?"

Jinglian's hand holding the prayer beads trembled almost imperceptibly. After a long silence, she shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

If the Buddhist disciple truly knew about the cat demon, given his character, he would certainly not easily approach that person again.

The Buddhist disciple remained clear-headed and self-possessed, knowing from the beginning that there was no possibility between him and this person.

Therefore, he wanted to recruit him as his disciple and take him to the Buddhist realm.

That was the only possibility, and it was also his greed; he selfishly wanted to keep this person by his side.

But the Buddhist disciple forgot that this person might also have his own greed.

Perhaps, he also had his own selfish reasons for wanting someone to stay by his side.

And that person already exists.

In this world, someone is already standing beside him.

She is the only person who rightfully and legitimately deserves to share his life and spend the rest of his days with him.

Therefore, the Buddhist disciple's emotions were neither tolerated nor permitted by himself.

After the cat demon suggested that he return to the Buddhist cave to cultivate, from the perspective of a Buddhist disciple who already knew he was married, it seemed like an act of eagerly drawing a line.

Because you know my feelings, you are unwilling to accept them, and may even feel some disgust. So you deliberately and subtly tell me to return to the Buddhist cave and to give up this delusional wish...

Unfortunately, the parties involved don't explain things clearly, so love can subconsciously lead people to misinterpret the other person's words and actions. For ordinary people, this means that their one-sided love and unrequited desire will inevitably cause them great pain.

However, Buddhist disciples are always calm and composed when facing things. Even if they have any emotions, they will keep them to themselves and not show them to others.

Unless an emotion is so intense that it overflows, it's impossible for anyone to glean any clues from him.

Jinglian's heart trembled slightly, and her face turned pale.

He didn't dare to think about it.

He dared not imagine how sad he must have felt when the little cat demon persuaded him to return to the Buddhist cave to cultivate, if his guess was true and the Buddhist disciple really found out.

Unrequited love? Delusional wishful thinking? Or perhaps a case of being possessed?

Returning to the Buddhist cave, burdened with all that destitution, can one truly let go? Won't this give rise to inner demons?

Jinglian clenched her fists, her expression more solemn than ever before.

Clearly, such concerns are like a blade hanging over one's neck, ready to come true at any moment.

Jinglian remained silent for a while, then suddenly looked up at the sky.

He seemed to have no other choice, and said, "If an unusual phenomenon occurs on the day of divine punishment during the Buddhist disciple's cultivation, please be sure to go in and help the Buddhist disciple overcome this calamity."

Even if, given the mindset of a Buddhist, this possibility is very low, it is not impossible.

Jiang Xiyu was taken aback. Seeing Jinglian's solemn expression, his heart jumped.

“Master Jinglian, what do you mean by this?” He paused, then continued, “Didn’t you say that I couldn’t go in during the Dharma Master’s current practice?”

"Also, what does the celestial punishment phenomenon mean? Could it be that mages can be punished by the heavens?"

Jiang Xiyu became worried, and many possibilities crossed her mind.

Now that Yuejia is trapped by him, he can no longer do evil. Could it be that Shijia has fallen in love with him, and he will also be punished by heaven?

He thought so, and that's why he asked the question.

Jinglian shook her head, saying she was worried that the Buddhist disciple would go astray and become possessed by demons.

As he spoke, he comforted Jiang Xiyu, saying that Shijia's mind was as clear as a mirror and the possibility of him going astray was very small. Such admonitions were only to prevent the worst from happening.

Jinglian said with concern, "When the Buddhist disciple entered the Buddhist cave, he was troubled by his own thoughts. If he couldn't understand them for a while and got caught up in them, there would be strange signs in the sky. If you can appear by his side in time, you might be able to call him back."

"Won't my going only deepen his obsession?" Jiang Xiyu asked doubtfully, her tone becoming heavy.

Jinglian pondered for a moment and said, "Besides you, I doubt anyone else could get close to the Buddha at the moment of Heavenly Punishment. Don't worry, the Buddha won't completely abandon his reason, and what I said is just an unfounded worry."

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky and said, "Look at the clear blue sky now, the Buddhist disciple's cultivation will surely go smoothly."

Jiang Xiyu followed his gaze and looked up at the sky for a while.

The wind swept away the clouds, the sky was clear and blue, and the golden dust that fell from the sky enveloped the Buddhist cave like a Buddha's light.

From this perspective, Shiga's spiritual practice was indeed going smoothly.

I hope it's just Jinglian worrying unnecessarily, and I hope all of this will pass smoothly.

He didn't want to see Shiga get hurt.

But he forgot that in this world, things are always governed by cause and effect, and things don't always go as planned.