Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Chapter 71 Love as it is
How long can a stick of incense last?

To outsiders, it was just a blink of an eye.

But after being dragged into the inner world by the Heavenly Demon Curse, Pu Fang lost track of time and place in the human world.

People in the inner scene have basically confused perception of time and space.

Often, only half an hour has passed in the outside world, but ten days or half a month has passed in the inner world.

Although he was a great monk from Tianyin Temple, Xu Zhiqiu knew in his heart that Pu Fang's character and cultivation were obviously not up to par with his abilities.

Therefore, the result is almost obvious.

Xu Zhiqiu was afraid that he would get stuck in there, so he planned on time.

When the time came, he was immediately pulled out.

After coming out, Pu Fang woke up as if from a dream, and then burst into tears:
"Wow~ Buddha, I...I don't accept it!"

boom! Bang bang bang!
Monk Pufang sometimes flew into a rage, sometimes banged his head on the ground, and for a while he was unable to accept his failure.

The monks nearby were terrified when they saw this, and they all came forward to pull him away and give him advice.

"Oh, Master, why do you have to hurt yourself like this?"

"What should I do if I hit my head?"

"That's right. If the scars are broken, they need to be burned again."

"This kid must have used some magic to trick you, Master. Otherwise, how could you, as a high monk of Tianyin Temple, be bewitched by your inner demons?"

The monks all tried to comfort him, but even though Pu Fang had a bad temper, he was still a man of dignity after all.

"You don't need to whitewash me." Pu Fang burst into tears, put his hands together, and knelt on the ground facing the west. "I have practiced Buddhism for a lifetime and listened to the wonderful sound of the Buddha for a lifetime, but in the end, I still can't see the emptiness of the five aggregates. I can't even break through the demons in my heart. In this case, how can I... how can I be better than that killer monk?"

"Hey Master, why are you doing this..."

Xu Zhiqiu wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start.

It was just a bet, but it ruined the monk's mentality.

The person's face was now covered with tears and snot, which made Xu feel a little guilty.

Ugh……

It seems that this "Demon Mantra of the Great Heaven" cannot be used casually in the future.

……

five minutes later,

"Master, please walk slowly! Everyone, please walk slowly, please walk slowly!"

Xu Zhiqiu cupped his hands constantly and watched everyone fly away with a smile.

In his previous life, he had worked as a receptionist at Trinity Gate for a period of time, so he had some social skills.

Monk Pufang is still honest and is willing to accept defeat.

As for those cultivators, they were afraid of Xu Zhiqiu's ability, and after Pu Fang's persuasion, they just went along with it.

Secondly, this mother and daughter were not powerful figures in the cult. They were as weak as ants, and it was unclear whether to kill them or not.

Besides, not killing has its own benefits.
This can avoid forcing the Ghost King Sect into mad dogs, which would then attack their wives, children and families without scruples.

Although the Demon Sect and the Righteous Sect are mutually opposed and on the surface they are as incompatible as fire and water, in fact, each of them has an unwritten bottom line, which is not to "turn the table" with the Righteous (Demon) Sect too early.

With a bottom line to rely on, both sides can still maintain the status quo, wear each other down with their own values, or recuperate or accumulate strength.

If the table is overturned, the two sides will have to collide in advance, thus triggering a new battle between good and evil.

In this way, both sides are passive.

…………

Just retreat and retreat,
Many of them were reluctant.

Especially the red-robed monk who was leading the group, oh, that is, the deacon of Fenxiang Valley, Lu Fang, whose face was as dark as if he was constipated.

The people around him were still unconvinced and asked him, "Brother, are we really going to stop here?"

Lu Fang snorted coldly:

"This kid doesn't look easy to deal with. Besides, judging by the methods of that old fox... the Mysterious Fire Mirror should not be in this lineage of fox demons. We should hurry up and complete the next task that the Valley Master has given us!"

Wait until everyone has left.

Xu Zhiqiu turned and looked at the mother and daughter.

The woman led the child forward, her eyes full of tears.

The little girl stared at him with her big eyes, not blinking.

The woman was about to speak when Xu Zhiqiu raised his hand to interrupt her.

"No need."

There was still a sense of alienation on his face.

"I saved you because I think you shouldn't die, at least not because of me."

"But no matter what, you still saved our lives..."

The woman looked apologetic, and it was obvious that she was aware of the pros and cons of the matter, and was even more aware of the risks Xu had taken.

"So what? I saved you this time, but I can kill you next time. In short, whether it is a blessing or a curse depends entirely on your future choices..."

Xu Zhiqiu was still somewhat wary of their identities as followers of the Demonic Cult.

After all, there is an old saying - if dyed with blue, it will be blue, if dyed with yellow, it will be yellow, and what it enters will change, and its color will also change.

He also couldn't guarantee that the mother and daughter wouldn't do evil in the future or become murderous people without blinking an eye.

So he sincerely advised:
"You don't have to think about repaying me... If you really want to repay me, then I hope you will respect other people's lives in the future and don't kill innocent people. That will be considered repaying me."

After saying this, Xu Zhiqiu did not linger any longer and flew away on his purple blade.

The woman looked at the purple trail that was gradually disappearing in the sky, with mixed emotions on her face.

In despair, there was a sudden turn of events, after the disaster,

Her heart was filled with a mixture of sadness and relief, which was difficult to describe in words.

I could only hug my daughter tightly and wipe away my tears silently.

"There are still... people like this..."

(End of this chapter)