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

Jiang Xiyu had always believed that Yuejia's obsession was to become a Buddha.

His obsession with becoming a Buddha was too deep and too heavy. For this reason, he waited and lay dormant for a long time. So deep that Jiang Xiyu thought that human love in Yuejia's heart was nothing more than dispensable, or even insignificant.

Thus, in this game of chess, they all subconsciously ignored what was genuine and what was feigned.

One was thought to be feigning sincerity, but was actually sincere; the other was sincere, but was mistaken for feigning sincerity.

At this point, by continuing to deceive, they had even deceived their own hearts.

These lies, though seemingly thin as cicada wings, appear to be so easily understood by simply reaching out to each other.

However, when it comes to love, if you say it but don't believe it, or believe it but don't say it, once you miss the opportunity, you'll miss it for the rest of your life.

Before long, the relationship between them, which was both extremely close and extremely distant, was completely reduced to a sacrifice on his path to Buddhahood, in Yuejia's plan and due to the missed opportunity.

Since they were sacrifices, the affections became increasingly insignificant in the face of obsession. Even Jiang Xiyu had come to believe this, and he was even prepared to accept this outcome.

Only now, at this very moment, does he understand…

Yuejia's obsession was no longer to become a Buddha.

He actually... became his obsession.

That seemingly insignificant emotion, after hitting rock bottom, has rebounded and finally stirred up a huge storm today.

To live or to die?

Jiang Xiyu quietly raised her eyes.

He saw the dark clouds overhead dissipating with the wind, and the still stream of light within the vortex finally began to rotate and spread again, like the eye of a typhoon.

The Buddha's light shines down, illuminating the world.

The strange phenomena that occurred that day were the same as those when Shika was about to return to the Buddha's realm.

The heavenly gates opened for him, and the Buddhist steps descended for him. At this moment, the vortex was like a golden Buddhist bell, with beautiful light and faint sound. It seemed that a Buddha was welcoming him in the colorful clouds.

It was as if Yuejia could get everything he wanted if he just turned around.

But if you look back, you'll gain something, but you'll also lose something else.

Jiang Xiyu knew, and Yuejia knew too.

He didn't even lift his eyes, but stared intently at Jiang Xiyu, unwilling to miss even the slightest expression on his face.

The two were trapped in a barrier. Outside the barrier lay the righteous path of Buddhism leading to the future, while inside the barrier lay the entanglement with the past that they refused to let go of.

Their gazes and breathing seemed to become extremely difficult and slow.

Jiang Xiyu lowered her eyes, then slowly raised her hand to hug him back, advising, "It's not worth it, Yuejia..."

His golden core was not yet formed, so he could not go to the Buddhist realm at all.

Now that the Heavenly Gate has opened and the Buddhist realm has descended, the chanting of sutras and the sound of the wind seem to be urging this person to leave.

Having endured the hardships of hiding and fleeing for millennia, now that we can embark on a brighter and more righteous path, why should we care about the past, why should we deceive the gods and Buddhas for him, and why should we commit evil deeds?

It was truly not Jiang Xiyu's wish that things had come to this.

He felt utterly helpless and resigned, then suddenly spoke softly: "Perhaps your current attachment to me is merely due to possessiveness, simply because you are unwilling to accept defeat..."

Jiang Xiyu paused, pursed her lips, and then said the second half of the sentence with a heavy heart: "When you become a Buddha, you will understand that none of this was worth it."

Compared to what you have endured for the sake of becoming a Buddha, love seems so insignificant.

Yuejia tightened her grip on Jiang Xiyu's arms, so tight it was almost as if she wanted to strangle him in her embrace, or as if she wanted to merge him into her very bones.

He looked up, grabbed Jiang Xiyu's shoulders, and pulled him out of his embrace.

When we were face to face, his eyes were a somber, dark red.

He curled his lip and sneered, "How do you know I'm just possessive? How do you know I'm only acting out of resentment? Jiang Xiyu, are you truly unaware, or is it because I'm the one you disdain to know?"

Jiang Xiyu felt a pang of sadness and shook her head slightly.

I just don't want you to do this for me, to give up for me.

But before he could speak, Yuejia's smile turned sarcastic again.

"I've wondered if it's really worth it for someone like you. But you know what? Since coming to this place, all I see are traces of you. Every moment, all I can think about is you..."

"I miss you, why don't you come to me? I miss you, why don't you choose me?"

"You were so good to me before, why did you refuse to stand by my side in the end?"

"After thinking about it for a long time, I finally understood... Since you're unwilling, then I'm willing."

"Since you refuse to stand by my side, then I will keep you trapped by my side."

"If we can't walk together in the end, then dying together is fine too."

Yuejia spoke with a smile, but there was a hint of hysteria in her eyes.

Finally, he enunciated each word with extreme intensity and madness: "Jiang Xiyu, I will search the heavens and the underworld for you, and I will never let you leave me."

But he forgot that fate is rarely on people's side.

The shimmering light within the barrier grew ever brighter, and the vortex spread overhead like a blazing sun.

The radiance bathed everything, even the red in Yuejia's eyes seemed to have spread to her eye sockets, giving the illusion that she was about to shed tears.

Yuejia was clearly no longer listening to anything Jiang Xiyu said. Every word Jiang Xiyu uttered was a painful stimulus to him, only intensifying his resentment and hatred.

Such an unforgettable experience.

Jiang Xiyu looked at her, and all the words she wanted to say disappeared. Only pity and pleading appeared in her eyes as she looked at Yuejia.

That look in their eyes was just like in the beginning, when they only had each other.

Yuejia's pupils contracted slightly, and she was momentarily stunned.

At the same time, seeing that he was reluctant to enter, the radiance that Tianmen poured out became even more dazzling, even to the point of being blinding and scorching.

When the barrier set up by Yuejia came into contact with it, it was gradually dissolved by the radiance.

As the radiance enveloped him, Yuejia seemed to be suddenly restrained by a powerful force. His robes fluttered, and he involuntarily took a half step back, somewhat uncontrollably being sucked into the vortex.

Yuejia's eyes sharpened, and she resisted the suction with all her might, refusing to leave.

At the very least, I absolutely cannot abandon this person and leave alone.

His hand gripping Jiang Xiyu's shoulder tightened unconsciously, but the restraint caused it to tremble to the point of spasm.

Jiang Xiyu noticed his strangeness and suddenly looked up at the radiant light that was being cast down, which seemed to be bound to Yuejia by countless threads, trying to pull him into the Heavenly Gate.

Yuejia's eyes reddened, and she said with utmost stubbornness, "Come with me, Jiang Xiyu!"