Chapter 261 - 261 He Can’t Be Reformed
Chapter 261 - 261 He Can’t Be Reformed
261 He Can’t Be Reformed
“I’ve never seen Buddha do good deeds, but Buddha wants the world to worship him.”
“I’ve never seen Buddha cultivate, but Buddha has countless children and grandchildren who preach the path of cultivation.”
“I’ve never seen Buddha step down from the high platform, but Buddha said that all living beings are equal.”
“Then, tell me, what is Buddha?”
Fang Jinyu didn’t say anything.
At this moment, Fang Jinyu had already refined the Cultivation Death Bell.
With his +1 gains from the system and the treasure refining technique he learned from the memories of the human-skinned Incarnation stage lord cultivator, the cultivation death spell, it wasn’t difficult for him to piece together the Cultivation Death Bell or refine it.
However, Fang Jinyu was surprised to find that the “bell hammer” refined by the human-skinned Incarnation stage lord cultivator started to make things difficult for him after he refined the Cultivation Death Bell.
It was the phantom of a gray monk. They appeared around Fang Jinyu. Their lifeless eyes looked at him in unison, and then they began to preach the Buddhist Dharma one after another.
Seeing that Fang Jinyu didn’t answer, the gray monk phantoms stopped talking and gradually turned white.
When the monk phantoms faded from gray to white, they began to preach the Buddhist Dharma again, but the core content was very different from what they had preached before.
“Because there are no Buddhas in the world, many Buddhas preach that all people are Buddhas. A wife who takes care of her husband teaches her children, and serves her parents-in-law is a Buddha. A worker who respects their superior and does their best to do their duty is a Buddha. A child who takes care of their parents and sends them off when they die is Buddha…”
“Buddha has many children and grandchildren. After they descended the mountain and entered the mortal world, they were unfathomable in front of others. Whenever people asked them, they would speak profoundly. However, if they were to talk in detail and only say nothing, then did they do their job?”
Fang Jinyu was speechless.
Fang Jinyu looked at the monk’s phantoms without saying a word. He knew very well that the monk phantoms were no longer living people, but they weren’t dead either. However, he had no idea why they could become so strange.
Could this be the specialty of the Buddhist Sect of the Netherworld?
Fang Jinyu pondered in his heart, so he used his finger as a pen and condensed a “Thunder” immortal symbol in the air.
For a moment, the sound of thunder was faint, and the monk phantoms changed their expressions one by one. Therefore, the color of these monk phantoms changed again.
This time, it turned from white to gray.
The gray monk’s phantom began to preach the Dharma again. “There is a Buddhist disciple who persuades people to cherish food and work hard. However, he is extravagant and likes to waste things. He spends a lot of money on holding banquets. There is a Buddhist disciple who persuades people to believe in Buddhism. However, if they want to join the Buddhist Sect, they aren’t fated to be Buddhas because they aren’t his children…”
Fang Jinyu directly pushed out the “Thunder” immortal symbol in his hand. Immediately, the gray monk phantoms no longer cared about preaching the Buddhist Dharma and fled in all directions.
“I can’t do it! He can’t be reformed! He’s a barbarian!”
The monk phantoms kept screaming.
Fang Jinyu, who had originally wanted to let the phantoms live, immediately changed his mind when he heard it.
“The world is full of hardships. Masters, please have a safe journey!”
Lightning exploded, and the electric arcs surged. When everything was over, the monk’s phantom had completely disappeared.
Meanwhile, Fang Jinyu was focused on the bronze bell in his palm.
It was the Cultivation Death Bell.
After it was repaired, the power of the Cultivation Death Bell increased several times because it was also a pseudo-immortal treasure of the three purities. However, it was unknown whether it was because the bell hammer had been lost before, so it had lost the chance to advance. I couldn’t directly transform into an immortal treasure like other superior-purity stage pseudo-immortal treasures.
“The iron chain is probably in the same situation.”
When Fang Jinyu thought of it, he had another guess about the item in the hands of the so-called Desolate Immortal.
“The thing in the hands of the Desolate Immortal might be a pseudo-immortal treasure that was once almost going to turn into a magic treasure. However, it is still lacking the final part of the transformation before it loses its chance to advance…”
Soon, Fang Jinyu couldn’t be bothered to guess because the human-skinned Incarnation stage lord cultivator had changed a little.
To be precise, someone else had infiltrated the Incarnation stage lord cultivator’s subconscious.
The moment the intruder appeared, he took out a fishing drum and beat it three times. Instantly, the Incarnation stage lord cultivator whose senses had been sealed by Fang Jinyu gradually woke up.
“The Desolate Immortal!” The Incarnation stage lord cultivator immediately called out the name of the intruder.
The Desolate Immortal asked, “It’s me. How did you end up in such a state?”
Afterward, the human-skinned Incarnation stage lord cultivator recounted his encounter and scolded Fang Jinyu.
However, after listening to the human-skinned Incarnation stage lord cultivator’s words, the Desolate Immortal asked, “Then what is this person’s cultivation base?”
“He ranks 9 in the Nascent Soul stage.”
“Nascent Soul Stage Level 9.” After exchanging blows, although he was no match for Fang Jinyu, the human-skinned Incarnation stage lord cultivator could sense Fang Jinyu’s cultivation base.
The Desolate Immortal shook her head and corrected him, “You’re wrong. He should be a cultivator who ranks 9 in the Nascent Soul Stage, who used the heavenly incarnation technique to break through the Incarnation stage, and is about to succeed.”
“Desolate Immortal, your words make sense.” The Incarnation stage lord cultivator didn’t retort. After agreeing, he asked, “Desolate Immortal, when will you and Changfa come to save me?”
“I originally planned to come over directly, but when I got closer, I discovered that there was an unfamiliar cultivation rune of an Incarnation stage lord cultivator in the Tianling Sect.”
“There’s another Incarnation stage lord cultivator in the Tianling Sect?” The human-skinned Incarnation stage lord cultivator instantly understood what the Desolate Immortal meant.
“If I’m not mistaken, the Tianling Sect has two Incarnation stage lord cultivators. So, according to my intentions, I want to redeem you.” When the Desolate Immortal said it, she didn’t continue. She just looked at the human-skinned Incarnation stage lord cultivator.
When the human-skinned Incarnation stage lord cultivator heard it, his expression changed several times.
The Desolate Immortal’s intention was very obvious. She wanted him to take out his treasure to redeem himself. However, the Desolate Immortal and Changfa had been eyeing the item in his hand for a long time. If he took it out, the Desolate Immortal and Changfa would split it, or even be taken by the Desolate Immortal.
However, the human-skinned Incarnation stage lord cultivator wasn’t worried that the Desolate Immortal and Changfa would leave him in the lurch after taking his treasure.
It was because he had a grudge against Changfa, but Changfa still attacked Fang Jinyu for him, let alone the Desolate Immortal, who had a good relationship with him.
The three of them now had common interests.
The firmest friendship in the world is an alliance of interests.
“I hid that half of the ancient shed skin in an immortal city and used the lives of the mortals and cultivators in that city to seal it.” In the end, the human-skinned Incarnation stage lord cultivator relented.
Although he wasn’t afraid that the Desolate Immortal and Changfa would leave him in the lurch if he didn’t take out his treasure, the Desolate Immortal and Changfa would drag the matter on.
“I also want the half-bone flute in your hand.” The Desolate Immortal nodded. She was very satisfied with the human-skinned Incarnation stage lord cultivator’s attitude.
The human-skinned Incarnation stage lord cultivator asked in confusion, “What do you want that bone flute for? If it couldn’t be repaired, it would be completely useless.”
“I accidentally found the other half from a few immortal sects here. After you’re done, I should be able to redeem you.”