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

Meanwhile, at Cibei Temple.

As a gentle breeze carrying the scent of incense from the temple passed through the corridor, it startled the prayer flags hanging under the eaves and the half-rolled copy of the Surangama Sutra on the low table in the meditation room. After the wind blew and the scrolls turned, the light and shadow lingered on a few lines of the sutra: "For this reason, through hundreds of thousands of kalpas, we are constantly bound together."

Humans are trapped in the cycle of reincarnation because of love and desire, and it is difficult for them to be liberated because of their attachments.

Three sticks of incense burned before the Buddha, their smoke curling crookedly, as if no one could decipher its meaning.

At this moment, a piece of white ash fell into the furnace, seemingly disturbing the person meditating in front of the Buddha.

His hand, resting on his lap, trembled slightly at the fingertips, as if sensing something.

Shiga suddenly raised his eyes, his gaze slowly falling on the Buddha niche, as if he was thinking about something, or as if he wasn't thinking about anything at all.

In the mortal world, the proper conduct between husband and wife is a common occurrence.

Besides, he cared about him so much...

Because of the shared experience, Shiga could not help but experience it, and the suffering of the burning of the five aggregates was the first time he had felt it so clearly, which made him have many distracting thoughts.

After a long while, once the complex emotions subsided, a sudden, inexplicable stabbing pain shot through my heart.

Shiga frowned almost imperceptibly. After a while, he closed his eyes and calmly twirled the prayer beads with his fingertips, but his knuckles turned white.

He avoided looking into the Buddha niche.

But through the hazy blue smoke, the Buddha seemed to have already seen through everything.

Unfortunately, as the Buddha's eyes lowered, deluded thoughts arose again.

Amidst the chaotic clattering sounds, the scriptures I silently recited in my heart became incredibly obscure.

Suddenly, a very light footstep came from outside the meditation room, which made people feel a sense of unease in the quiet atmosphere.

Shiga remained motionless, but then quietly raised his eyes.

When a person leaves, the traces of their life also leave behind.

The meditation room seemed to have returned to its former tranquility and solemnity.

As Jinglian walked in, she sighed softly.

He came at this hour to comfort Shiga.

Some time has passed since that day. During this time, Shiga has been staying in the meditation room, either sitting quietly in front of the Buddha or meditating and attaining enlightenment.

Jinglian came to offer words of comfort every day, but Shijia never responded.

This time, he still stood behind Shiga, clasped his hands together, and spoke of the regrets of the world.

This world is full of troubles.

If you don't want to have any regrets, you have to cherish every moment.

Upon hearing this, Shiga paused for a moment.

Jinglian knew he couldn't let go. She looked up at the Buddha in the shrine and sighed softly after a long while: "Fate brings us together and fate separates us like smoke. Since there is love, why bother asking about impermanence and wasting time?"

"Rather than wasting time, enjoy love, whether it is a calamity or a blessing."

Impermanence is the unknown; who can truly predict what the future holds?

Since we've met, and we know that the time we spend together will be short, we might as well follow our hearts.

Those who have seen through the illusions of the world must first engage in worldly cultivation, and then experience all kinds of suffering before they can gain enlightenment from that suffering.

Previously, Jinglian thought that as long as the Buddhist disciple regained his magical power, he could forget his emotions.

But now, he felt that if he wanted the Buddhist disciple to let go, he had to let him experience it first.

After all, it is incredibly painful and confusing to ask someone to let go of something they've never had.

Moreover, in Jinglian's heart, evil thoughts and Buddhist disciples are essentially the same person.

Evil thoughts are merely a part of a Buddhist disciple, and this part has already been possessed by the person he seeks.

This alone is enough to prove that the little cat demon did have some feelings for the Buddha, especially since the little cat demon was in a daze when she left that night, and her eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

Therefore, Jinglian became even more convinced.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the person sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha and saw that he seemed unmoved by it.

Jinglian hesitated for a moment, then subtly reminded him, "Moreover, the Buddhist disciple's evil thoughts have already become entangled with him in this secular world..."

"But isn't he you, Buddha? And what you've got in entanglements with the little cat demon isn't just evil intentions, is it?"

It's just greed at work, making people obsessed with possessing the other person, and even unwilling to accept another version of themselves.

For Jinglian, evil thoughts are merely a part of being a Buddhist.

Furthermore, given the shared experience, Jinglian believed that what evil thoughts experience is exactly what Buddhists experience.

We're all one person, why bother with such fuss?

What should really be considered is the time that the Buddhist disciple has left.

Because evil thoughts have already left their mark, no matter how much a Buddhist disciple tries to avoid them, there will eventually come a day when they must be resolved.

After it's over, there will truly be no more reincarnation.

Jinglian said these words today because she had thought of these things.

He didn't want his Buddhist disciples to have any regrets. What he hoped for was that they could let go of their wasted time, cherish the people in front of them, and finally achieve the so-called "forgetting each other in the world" in this world.

Most love in this world is like sand slipping through your fingers; some relationships will never be fulfilled.

Let it not become a regret, but a thought for spiritual practice.

This is truly the best possible outcome.

“Buddha’s disciple, follow your heart,” Jinglian advised.

Shiga listened calmly, but the hand holding the prayer beads slowly tightened.

He slowly turned his head, and the edge of the gold mark between his eyebrows had been painted with a light red at some point. The two colors reflected each other, and the faint light reflected into his eyes, adding a touch of eeriness to his deep, still eyes.

It was as if a red lotus had fallen into an ancient, still pool, the flames extinguished in an instant.

Jinglian was startled.

He stared intently at the Buddha mark on Shiga's forehead for a long time, then realized something, and his tone became heavier than ever before.

“Buddha’s disciple, your time is truly running out…”

The change in the Buddha's seal is a sign of Nirvana.

This is the Buddha's realm urging him to return.

Shiga knew this, and he closed his eyes slightly.

After a long while, he raised his eyes and his gaze swept directly past Jinglian, then very lightly and slowly fell into the distance.

……

Jiang Xiyu felt helpless about Yuejia's absurd behavior that day. He was wary of the empathy thing and really had no intention of being intimate with Yuejia at the moment.

So for a while afterward, he tried his best to avoid such things. In addition, the Ghost Cart incident caused many problems in the ten domains of the demon realm, and government affairs were piling up. When Jiang Xiyu got busy, he didn't even get much rest for several nights in a row.

That night, he didn't plan to return to the Demon Emperor's Palace.

Later that evening, a demon servant attending to the Demon Emperor's palace came to report that the Demon Queen was suffering from unbearable heartache. However, Jiang Xiyu was dealing with important matters at the time, and because of the previous incident, he suspected that this was Yuejia's trick, so he only ordered the demon servant to bring the demon doctor along.

After the demon servant left, a cold wind quietly arrived, causing the candlelight to flicker.