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

That day, Jiang Xiyu was seriously injured by the merit of the Buddha Cave being shaken open. Even though he was protected by the Buddhist beads, his body still suffered serious damage.

Just before falling into a deep sleep, Jiang Xiyu worried that he would miss the day Shijia left the Buddha Cave if he woke up, and he didn't want Shijia to know that he was injured, so he had no choice but to ask Jinglian to help him keep it a secret.

Therefore, after Shiga left the Buddhist cave, he did not ask, and Jinglian did not bring it up herself.

In the past, if the little cat demon disappeared for even a moment, the Buddhist monk would search for her. However, this time, it seemed that everything abnormal had returned to normal as the Buddhist monk's magical power had been restored. It was as if the cold murmur he had vaguely heard in the wind that day was just his illusion.

The golden Buddha mark appeared on the forehead of the Buddhist disciple, like a restraint, making his eyebrows and eyes radiate compassion and divinity. At the same time, it also made it seem as if no dust could fall into his eyes anymore. There was an unchanging compassion in them, as if he had seen through reincarnation and love, and a lonely emptiness.

Therefore, Jinglian truly believed that he had forgotten his feelings for Jiang Xiyu.

……

To confirm, after following Shiga back to the meditation room, Jinglian noticed traces of another person in the room and instinctively observed his reaction.

Those traces of life that once made the Buddhist disciple feel now appear to him like a reflection in a mirror. His gaze is distant and indifferent, without even a moment's pause.

Seeing this, Jinglian felt a mix of emotions. She couldn't say she was relieved; she could only feel helpless in the face of fate's cruel joke.

Suddenly, a cool gaze swept over him, as if asking if he had anything else to say.

Jinglian immediately composed herself, clasped her hands together, and asked Shijia with concern, "Buddha's son, how is your health recovering?"

Shiga remained silent, simply turning his gaze away calmly.

Jinglian understood and had a clear idea in her mind.

He remained silent for a moment, then was about to take his leave when he suddenly heard Shiga ask, "Is there any trouble in the temple?"

Jinglian was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening, and her heart, which had just relaxed a little, suddenly jumped up again.

The Buddhist disciple wanted to know what had happened at the temple.

Or perhaps he wanted to know if something had happened to the person?

Before Jinglian could think further, Shijia glanced at him with a cold look, as if he could see right through his thoughts.

Jinglian silently apologized in her heart.

He was about to reply when he heard Shiga say, "Evil thoughts have already arisen."

After hearing this, Jinglian was surprised for a moment, but then she understood.

It is estimated that the evil spirit knew that the Buddha had temporarily lost his magical power, so it wanted to take this opportunity to seize the Buddha's body.

Jinglian then asked, "Buddhist disciple, do you already know where evil thoughts lie?"

Shiga nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping across the windowsill and looking into the distance.

He paused for a moment, then said calmly, "While I was practicing in the Buddhist cave, evil thoughts entered my body through empathy, and through empathy, I also learned where he is hiding now..."

Upon hearing this, Jinglian frowned, and then sighed, as if thinking of something, "I'm afraid evil thoughts won't stay in the same place."

If he escapes this time, we don't know when we'll be able to track him down again.

Shiga remained noncommittal.

Since they went to such lengths to make him learn everything through empathy, they were trying to disturb his mind and prevent him from recovering his magical power.

The existence of empathy allows evil thoughts to be fully aware of his situation.

So is he.

It seems that all they need to do is wait for the right moment to end everything that has happened over the past ten thousand years.

However, he still had some things to do before it all ended...

Shiga lowered his eyes slightly and twirled his prayer beads.

After the prayer beads broke in the Buddhist cave, he reconnected them.

However, no matter how many times you connect them, the surface of the prayer beads is no longer smooth and feels uneven, as if they have cracks.

Shiga gently stroked the crack with his fingertips, pondered for a moment, and then raised his hand to signal Jinglian to step back.

Jinglian still had many doubts about the matter of evil thoughts, but seeing that Shijia seemed to not want to be disturbed, she bowed and left the meditation room.

A breeze swept through, casting dappled shadows on the trees in the courtyard, and causing withered leaves to curl up.

Jinglian looked at the leaves that had fallen to her feet, then looked up at what was hanging on the Bodhi tree. She paused for a moment, then shook her head.

He sighed inwardly: Let it go with the wind.

……

After the golden lotus appeared, Jiang Xiyu's injured body was encased in Buddhist prayer beads.

Later, in order to help him recover as soon as possible, Jinglian placed the string of Buddhist beads in front of the Buddha.

Because the prayer beads had been imbued with incense smoke, Jiang Xiyu's period of unconsciousness was not long.

He regained consciousness and woke up from the prayer beads. When he woke up, he saw that the candlelight in the main hall was flickering and there was no one there.

The first thing Jiang Xiyu thought of after waking up was to go to the Buddhist cave.

However, no sooner had he emerged from the prayer beads than Jinglian arrived at this place.

Seeing that the person was awake, Jinglian felt much relieved and immediately asked, "You're awake. Is there anything else that's bothering you?"

Jiang Xiyu was facing away from him at the moment, wrapping the Buddhist beads on the altar around her wrist.

Once it's wrapped up, cover it with the hem of your sleeve.

Jiang Xiyu turned around, looked at Jinglian, and thanked her.

He certainly couldn't have come here on his own; given the circumstances, only Jinglian could help him.

Looking at Jiang Xiyu's slightly pale face, Jinglian remained silent for a while before patiently asking, "How is your recovery?"

Jiang Xiyu moved his hands and said, "That's about enough."

Jinglian frowned slightly, but still suggested, "You still look very weak. Why don't you stay in front of the Buddha for a few more days?"

Jiang Xiyu shook her head: "No, I think I've almost recovered."

As he spoke, he tried to walk outside.

Jinglian sighed and said, "You want to go to the Buddha Cave?"

Jiang Xiyu paused for a moment and nodded.

Jinglian asked, "Do you know how many days you've been unconscious?"

Jiang Xiyu looked at him without saying a word.

Jinglian said, "Four days, a full four days, the Buddhist disciple has already come out of the Buddhist cave."

Jiang Xiyu was taken aback upon hearing this. A hint of joy unconsciously appeared on his lips, but then, as if he were thinking of something, the smile vanished in an instant.

Jiang Xiyu lowered her eyes, remained silent for a long while, and then asked with concern, "Master, is the Master alright?"

Jinglian nodded and said, "The Buddha's disciple has already regained his magical power, so you don't need to worry."

back to normal?

It's good that it's recovered.

Jiang Xiyu pursed her lips slightly, her chest heaving heavily.

The tension in my mind finally eased a little after hearing the news.

He slowly raised his hand and rubbed his aching temple.

But for some reason, after the slight pain subsided, the image of Shiga in the Buddhist cave suddenly appeared in Jiang Xiyu's mind.

His hand froze for a moment, then he forced himself not to think about it.

Jiang Xiyu knew that once Shijia regained his magical powers, he would forget his feelings for him, but he would not forget the deception he had given him.

Jiang Xiyu had already thought a lot about things the moment he left the Buddhist cave.

If Shiga were to blame him for this, he would not argue.

After all, it was his fault.

All he wanted was to apologize to Shiga for his deception.