Chapter 148 Sometimes the Wind Blows and the Flags Move

Yang Jiao walked into the front hall holding an umbrella and looked at the unfathomable sea of ​​​​mana in his body. He couldn't help but think of him in this world, obsessed with improving his mana, and even almost straightforwardly pursuing power and power.

Although in the face of great right and wrong, he will temporarily form an alliance with the green and white snakes, who are monsters, to fight against the enemy for the sake of the overall situation.

But for his own selfish desires, he would poison a talented child for his own use, and he was still his disciple.

It was precisely because of that alliance battle that his true heart was revealed in the illusion of Taichung in Jinshan Temple.

His inner demon is White Snake, and he has an overwhelming desire for Bai Suzhen.

That's right, Fahai in this world fell in love with Bai Suzhen. He was a great monk who believed in a different path for monsters and had always taken it as his mission to conquer demons. However, after meeting Bai Suzhen, he saw her kindness, talent and advantages.

Thus discovering the beauty of true love in the world.

Therefore, Fa Hai, a man who chants Buddhism but does not understand Buddhism, only distinguishes between human beings and monsters, does not distinguish between good and evil, and blindly accepts monsters, fell in love with Bai Suzhen completely while having trouble with Bai Suzhen many times and trying to separate her and Xu Xian.

But he never admitted it, and in the end he was trapped by the inner demons. He forgot all love and justice. He wanted to become a Buddha, but he became a demon.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Jiao remembered that at the Banbuduo Inn, Fahai had used himself to achieve the purpose of assassinating Bai Suzhen. He had tried his best to let him copy the Guanyin Heart Sutra and induce the boy to pierce the heart of Bai Suzhen's Buddha beads.

In the original plot, he also used his apprentice to deceive, and designed to force Bai Suzhen to appear in the shape of a snake, which scared himself to death.

In order to save him, Bai Suzhen went to steal the fairy grass, but Fahai took the opportunity to steal his body.

Yang Jiao couldn't help but his eyes darkened slightly. In his life, he was most afraid of scumbags who were full of sneakiness, but always regarded themselves as righteous people.

"Monk, Buddhism is not always merciful. It hurts people's lives no matter what, and it's still against two women."

Yang Jiao raised his eyes and looked at Fahai:

"What kind of Buddhist scriptures are you reading?"

"Xu Xian?" Fahai's ears twitched slightly:

"Hasn't the Ruthless Hammer Formation already dissipated your memory? Why are you still getting involved with them?"

Yang Jiao frowned slightly and asked.

"Although I don't understand what you are talking about, I think the Buddhist Zen staff should not be stained with blood and murder."

Immortal Pudu on the side also advised:

"Monk, this young master is right. Besides, didn't you tell me first that you were here to give me the elixir of forgetfulness? I will accept it for the girl."

When Immortal Pudu took the elixir from Fahai's hand, he continued:

"Monk, I can accept the Forgetfulness Pill, but whether my girl wants to become your teacher is probably not a trivial matter. It has to be considered for a few days, right?"

"Girl, put down your sword first."

When Fahai saw Bai Suzhen put away her sword, she also put back her Zen staff, and then said to Yang Jiao:

"Donor, do you know who they are?"

"It's just a woman with some cultivation skills."

Yang Jiao's eyes were clear.

"Ha." Fahai sneered:

"They are not women with some cultivation, they are snake demons, and this Bai Suzhen is a great demon with thousands of years of Taoism."

Yang Jiao was noncommittal:

"The Buddha said that all living beings are equal. Why can I always feel desire and ambition in your blind eyes?"

"Donor, what do you mean?"

"Sometimes the wind blows and the flags move. Is it the wind or the flags?" Yang Jiao asked and answered:

"It should be exciting."

He shouted to Fahai loudly:

"Monk, your heart is moved and you have an obsession."

"It's ridiculous. The poor monk is a monk who has nothing in all the four elements. If he wants to do something, he has to do it with his Zen mind to conquer demons."

Fahai held his Zen staff quietly and scolded.

"You're panicking, monk." Yang Jiao narrowed his eyes and said calmly:

"I'm afraid you didn't come here simply because you wanted to recruit a disciple."

"Look at what you did today. First, you gave a girl the elixir of love."

"She must have known that she had some personal feelings for someone, so she missed her deeply and loved her, and then decided to accept this young lady as her disciple."

"In this case, she will stay by your side forever."

"Monk, monk, your intentions are not pure."

The corner of Fahai's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a trace of incomprehensible emotion in his empty eyes, and then he suppressed his anger and said.

"Donor, don't talk nonsense."

"Oh, really?" Yang Jiao's eyes looked unclear, and he uttered a voice that was captivating and full of magic:

"You have desires and weaknesses in your heart. She is a woman."

"No, she is not a woman, she is a demon."

Fa Hai was startled for a moment, then instinctively refuted.

"And you are not a man, you are a monk."

Yang Jiao said calmly.

At this time, Xiaoqing on the side couldn't help but asked Bai Suzhen in a low voice:

"Sister, what kind of riddle are they playing? Did Xu Xian tell the truth to this monk?"

"Generally speaking, demons have no emotions, and monks cannot have worldly ties."

Bai Suzhen's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, and she said softly to Xiao Qing.

"I understand, sister."

In an instant, Xiao Qing replayed the conversation between Yang Jiao and Fa Hai in her mind. A flash of realization flashed across her bright eyes, and she continued:

"The great monk has fallen in love with you, and this person is you, sister. He came here today not only to simply accept you as his disciple, but also to want you to stay with him for a long time."

"So, he first gave you the Forgetfulness Pill, and then wanted to kill me to completely end the worries in your heart."

"What a vicious monk."

As she said that, she glanced at Yang Jiao, who was different from the past:

"It's been three days since we've been apart. I'm so impressed. I didn't expect that Xu Xian, who used to be dull and angry, is now so sharp, and his tongue is as sharp as a sword. Fahai is so stimulated that he loses his mind."

"Amitabha."

Suddenly, Fa Hai jerked his Zen staff. He heard the sound and knew its power. It was hard to imagine that Xu Xian, who was very timid and was most afraid of swords, would become like this.

"Alchemist Xu, you have been deeply deceived by these two monsters. I am a Buddhist enlightened person. Now as long as my merits are perfect, I will have a seat in the Great Leiyin Temple. How can I be tempted to Zen and start the so-called Desire.”

Suddenly, Fahai looked solemn:

"After you knew that they were monsters, weren't you scared or frightened?"

"Monk, do you know what courage is?"

Yang Jiao sincerely felt his guilty conscience at this time. This question was just a shirk to change the subject, but he still replied calmly:

“Courage is knowing fear and facing it as one’s own.”

Then he looked directly at Fahai:

"People only see what they want to see, and they only believe what they hope to believe."

"Monk, you'd better go back to your temple first, reflect on yourself, and see if what I said is right."

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find another shore. Humans and monsters have different paths. You have to wait and take care of yourself."

Fahai frowned deeply, and after leaving a single word, his body flashed with a burst of red light and disappeared.