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

The Buddhist cave is serene, with numerous murals.

In the center of the mottled lotus platform, a figure sat cross-legged. He closed his eyes and concentrated, his face as cold and serene as a white lotus under the moon. The light on his robe shimmered, and his body seemed to be enveloped in a gentle Buddhist aura.

But as the light and shadows intertwined and the shimmering light faded, he seemed to be enveloped in an impenetrable layer of frost and cold. Even though the murals around him were vibrant and colorful, they could not touch even an inch of his clothes.

When he meditates, his body is sculpted from ice and jade, and only the faint incense from the meditation cave can gently drift to his side.

A surge of breath rose in an instant, only to fade into darkness in the next.

After an unknown amount of time, the light falling from the cave ceiling slanted down and shone directly on the murals.

The murals depict flying apsaras dancing gracefully, and a thousand Buddhas standing solemnly.

As the light shifts and changes, the continuous lotus patterns, like a cycle of reincarnation, seem to draw people into a dream.

The gods and Buddhas lowered their eyes, their expressions filled with compassion, and quietly watched the people cultivating below, as if they were watching all those in the mortal world like themselves, whose lives were intertwined with karmic entanglements.

To understand spiritual practice and cultivate one's mind, if one wishes to restore one's magical power, one must purify one's mind and sever worldly thoughts.

Only in this way can one see through the fleeting nature of emotions, achieve a state of mind free from attachment, and regain one's inner peace.

Shiga's restoration of magical power requires him to undergo a training course concerning his inner demons.

His environment changes with his mind; his inner demons determine his spiritual practice.

Clearly, in the eyes of all Buddhas who see through all things, that person has become his inner demon.

His inner demons brought him much suffering.

However, Shigatse did not have a deep understanding of the four sufferings of birth, old age, sickness, and death; to him, these four sufferings were all empty.

But the three sufferings of being with those one hates, not getting what one wants, and the burning of the five aggregates were the only things that dragged him out of the Buddhist cave that day. He had nowhere to avoid them and nowhere to escape them.

Therefore, he was plagued by inner demons and was unwilling to regain his magical powers for a long time. He was also suffering from inner demons and did not want to trouble them. He would rather endure a thousand illusions created by his inner demons than let them make him forget his feelings for him, just as he wished...

It seems that only in this way can everything get back on track.

Only in this way can his worldly desires be stopped.

Thus, as light and shadow swept across the bodies of the gods and Buddhas in the mural, at a certain moment the cracks in the mural seemed to release the barrier that had been binding them, and they appeared so lifelike that they seemed ready to leap out of the rock wall at any moment if they sensed the slightest movement.

But at some point, the golden light floating in the air suddenly transformed into scriptures. They circled around Shiga and gradually spread throughout the entire meditation cave, as if erecting a barrier that prevented the gods and Buddhas in the rock walls from seeing or descending to practice.

As night fell, a ray of moonlight shone into the meditation cave.

It gently and silently dissolved all the surrounding scriptures, revealing a figure sitting quietly on the lotus platform.

He remained motionless, the silver light falling on his shoulders, as if he were one with the silence of heaven and earth.

The gods and Buddhas in the murals were no longer hindered by the scriptures. They transformed into wisps of blue smoke and drifted towards Shiga, becoming the past and inner demons, appearing in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Smoke billowed and swirled like mist, and Shiga frowned slightly.

As if I were actually there, I unconsciously fell into a transformation of Buddha, a practice related to the nightmare of love.

During his spiritual practice, deities and Buddhas would appear in the form of his inner demons to tempt Shiga to abandon his practice.

But by then, he had already been hurt by her. With the warning bell of "he has a wife" ringing in his ears, Shiga felt lost and bewildered for a moment when faced with the nightmare of love, but then became even more determined.

His heart was as still as water, unmoved by the person that the gods and Buddhas transformed into.

Even if the person in love is incredibly gentle and seductive towards him, wanting him to give up his cultivation and be with him, Shiga knows that everything before him is an illusion.

Because he wouldn't do that to himself...

His gentle smile, his affectionate words, didn't belong to him either...

Despite the inner demons of his infatuation using every trick in the book, Shiga's heart was ultimately consumed by despair, yet he remained unmoved, even as the inner demons clung to him and as the two were intimately close.

When Shiga met the eyes of the person trapped in the nightmare, he simply looked into their eyes quietly, and before the inner demon could react, he closed his eyes and broke through that cultivation barrier.

Seeing that none of this could affect the Buddhas of Shigatse, they did not stop there.

After he breaks through one stage of cultivation, another stage of cultivation will immediately appear.

This process was repeated, this probing continued...

Finally, the nightmare somehow touched upon the undercurrents beneath his calm surface.

Shiga's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the atmosphere around him seemed to falter for a moment.

As the fog cleared, what appeared before him was the scene of the day he learned the truth.

In the scene, Jiang Xiyu and Jinglian are talking in the distance, while he stands under a tree, looking sad and heartbroken.

It was a passive kind of sadness. Shiga did not avoid such pain; he simply accepted it calmly because he knew that he could not obtain or obtain any of it, so he dared not have any greedy desires.

When there are no delusions, the mind is in a pure place; when there are delusions, the mind is like a cold, icy hell.

Since the matter was voluntary, Shiga did not force her.

His gaze lingered on that retreating figure, a flicker of emotion crossing his eyes, a restrained yet relieved longing hidden within...

Suddenly, a gust of wind arose.

The tall, slender figure that had been facing away from him suddenly turned around.

His long, silvery-white hair fluttered slightly as he turned back and looked at him tenderly, his eyes smiling, his hair swaying gently in the air in a graceful arc.

In the enchanting sunlight, his glance back stirred the heart.

Shiga was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn't expected him to turn around.

The 'Jiang Xiyu' conjured by his inner demons smiled and approached him, gazing at him with gentle yet firm eyes. Her voice dissipated in the wind, yet, despite the distance, it reached his ears with unparalleled clarity.

At that moment, Shiga heard his soft, smiling murmur.

He said, "My wife..."

Shiga's five fingers curled slightly.

Jiang Xiyu slowly extended her hand to him, her tone gentle yet earnest: "We've bowed to heaven and earth, sworn an oath to be together for life. Please don't leave me, okay?"

"You will always be in my heart, Master..."

Shiga watched him approach, gazing intently at the affection in his eyes.

In a fleeting moment, his words seemed to transform into an invisible red thread, binding Shiga's heart.

What he said was not false; they had bowed to heaven and earth and made a vow.

True and false, false and true.

Shiga seemed momentarily stunned.

However, the joy that the heart, bound by the red thread, imagined did not emerge; instead, a deeper pain arose.

Just like the moment he learned the truth, his heart was filled with despair.

At this moment, he also felt relieved because of Jiang Xiyu's words.

Parting and reunion are the natural order of things. When the time comes for the relationship to end, no amount of desperate pleading will change anything.

I cannot ask you to treat me the way you would treat me, but if I could use this opportunity to look at you one more time and continue my spiritual practice...

Regardless, having experienced that moment is enough.

Shiga suddenly closed his raised hand.

He failed to grasp the hand of his inner demon.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiyu stepped forward and questioned, "Don't you love me? Why don't you want to be with me?"

"As long as you stay, I will always be with you and always love you."

"Master, are you really going to abandon me and not want me anymore?"