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

The moment the thought arose, Jiang Xiyu felt as if he were being pierced by a ringing sound.

In a daze, for some reason, he suddenly remembered that night in the Demon Emperor's Palace.

That night, he seemed to glimpse the color of Shiga's pupils in Yuejia's eyes.

I originally thought it was just my own delusional imagination, but I never expected that the two of us would actually have a shared feeling.

But then again, the two are essentially one, so it's not surprising that they can communicate with each other's five senses.

Strangely, if what Jinglian said is true, then Shiga should have discovered Yuejia's existence long ago, and would also know about his relationship with Yuejia...

Jiang Xiyu had been by Shijia's side for so long that he was certain that Shijia was unaware of this. Otherwise, he could have gone directly to the Demon Realm to subdue Yuejia and bring her back to the Buddhist Realm from the very beginning. Why would he have stayed in the mortal world and suffered the backlash of his merits?

Having hidden for so many years, Yuejia certainly doesn't want to be found by Shijia.

There must be some reason why Shiga cannot sense Yuega.

Jiang Xiyu's jaw tightened for a moment, then he tried to keep his tone relaxed and asked Jinglian casually, "Since the monk can empathize with evil thoughts, why not just bring him back?"

Jinglian sighed and looked at the Buddha cave, explaining, "When the Buddhist disciple attained the Mahayana Buddhist teachings and shed his evil thoughts, he also severed his connection with them. Later, the evil thoughts fled to the lower realms, and the Buddhist disciple used this method to try to find them. However, I don't know what means the evil thoughts used, but the Buddhist disciple could no longer sense them..."

"In addition, that evil thought can devour all worldly desires, and the mortal world is full of desires, so finding him would be like looking for a needle in a haystack."

Jiang Xiyu lowered his head thoughtfully.

So that's why Shiga couldn't find Yuejia, because their shared connection had broken down.

Hearing Jing Si's words, Jiang Xiyu's anxiety subsided slightly.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that he had almost thought he had played his cards right in front of Shiga.

If that were the case, he would have no face to face Shiga anymore. Even though he knew he and Yuega could not empathize, a sense of shame still welled up in his heart uncontrollably.

The cat's ears trembled as if sensing something, and a bright red color was visible to the naked eye under the light.

Jinglian didn't notice; he just stared at the Buddhist cave for a long time before turning his head to look at Jiang Xiyu and sighing softly, "The reason I asked you to persuade the Buddhist disciple and help him recover as soon as possible is because I was afraid that evil thoughts would take the opportunity to strike."

Jiang Xiyu nodded, understanding, and said, "I understand."

Jinglian said in a heavy tone: "If the Buddhist disciple falls in love with you, evil thoughts will devour his feelings and strengthen his ego. Letting the Buddhist disciple end this relationship is also for the good of both of you."

They were already on different paths, and now the little cat demon is already married.

This seems to be the best, and only, way out for their relationship.

The Buddhist disciple also knew, but he didn't know what kind of loss and despair he felt that made him so determined to return to the Buddhist cave.

Even if you can't let go, you have to force yourself to let go.

Jinglian could imagine how difficult this cultivation would be.

The presence of a thousand Buddhas in a Buddhist cave will inevitably hinder a Buddhist's spiritual practice. A thousand kinds of suffering and ten thousand kinds of attachment will repeatedly occur until the Buddhist is almost completely free of any thought or desire for that person, at which point recovery is possible. Only when one truly sees through and lets go can one regain their golden body.

Jiang Xiyu was aware of the implications, and replied in a low voice with a slight twitch of her lips, "I know..."

He responded without saying anything more.

But when I looked at the Buddha cave, my eyes were unconsciously moved. That emotion was like a drizzle falling into my eyes, which disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Jiang Xiyu thought for a long time before softly saying, "Actually, it's best when the monk is unemotional...

A Buddha should be free from love.

Just as Buddhists always say, romantic love is the root of suffering.

Monks who have renounced worldly desires and are detached from worldly emotions will not experience suffering; by staying away from love, they will stay away from all worries.

Jiang Xiyu felt there was nothing wrong with this.

At least, he didn't want to see Shiga frowning anymore.

Those eyes, devoid of sorrow or joy, should not be tainted with those emotions because of him; and that compassionate heart should not be hurt by any rash actions towards him.

As the Avatamsaka Sutra says: "The mind is like a lotus flower, unattached to water, and like the sun and moon, unattached to the sky."

One afternoon, Jiang Xiyu was with Shijia. As Shijia read this scripture and looked at the person bathed in light, he suddenly felt that this Zen saying was very suitable for him.

Unexpectedly, the Buddha lowered his eyes and looked over the next moment.

Jiang Xiyu will never forget the look in Shijia's eyes, so gentle, so serene.

At that moment, Jiang Xiyu had only one thought in his mind: if he could, he would give everything he had to serve him.

Even if the tenderness in his eyes was fleeting.

But for that moment, it's worth giving everything.

……

Even though Jiang Xiyu's intentions were unclear at that time, he was still willing to make such a promise for Shijia in his heart.

This promise would later make him give everything.

……

The day the strange phenomenon appeared in the sky was a sunny day.

The merits belonging to Shiga within the temple suddenly transformed into countless golden streams of light, converging towards the Buddha cave.

Finally, the sky seemed to become an endless sea, with flowing light swirling around the Buddha cave like a typhoon vortex. It lingered for a long time, as if waiting for a true moment to pour down and help the Buddha be reborn.

This magnificent scene lasted for three days, leaving the monks in the temple in awe. They prostrated themselves before the Buddha, chanting sutras and praying.

Jiang Xiyu and Jinglian stood guard outside the Buddhist cave.

After such a long time, there has finally been some activity at the Buddhist cave.

Jinglian was overjoyed, saying that Shijia might already be recovering his magical powers.

Seeing the magnificent, colorful scene overhead, Jiang Xiyu couldn't help but raise his hand.

The shimmering light, seemingly about to fall but not quite, descended like fireflies, landing on his fingertips, his long hair, and then slowly seeping into his body.

Jinglian was somewhat surprised to see this.

Jiang Xiyu is the same.

He felt the merit within his body gradually filling up, and even every strand of his hair seemed to be enveloped in a faint halo.

These merits belong to Shika.

At this moment, it was injected into Jiang Xiyu's body as if recognizing its master.

Jiang Xiyu was completely stunned, and even forgot to react.

He only came to his senses when he felt that he had accumulated too much merit within him.

Jiang Xiyu looked at Jinglian, his pupils seemingly shimmering with a golden light.

He asked, puzzled, "Master Jinglian, what... what's going on?"

Although his body can absorb merit, he needs to actively absorb it. How come this merit just flows in like water on its own?

Jinglian pondered for a moment, realizing something, and simply reassured her, "It's alright. Since these merits have entered your body, just keep them."

But at this critical juncture, how could he possibly absorb such merits?

Clearly, these merits are meant to enter the Buddha's cave and reach the body of Shika.

However, for some unknown reason, these merits have never been lost.

Jinglian could only guess that Shijia's magical power was gradually recovering, and the more it recovered, the more merit would accumulate on the top of the Buddha cave.

He never expected that these merits would be infused into Jiang Xiyu's body at this moment.