Chapter 108 Bewitched
"Brother Bukong, I have a question for you."

After finishing entertaining the believers, Matt found his senior brother and expressed his doubts.

"Why am I still unable to deal with that evil demon after listening to the Yellow-browed Buddha's teachings?"

Since Matt's back was broken, thanks to the advanced high technology of SHIELD, his injuries have healed a lot, otherwise he might have to give up his heroic career from then on.

Although he is still in a wheelchair, at least there is hope for treatment.

Seeing this, a trace of pity and understanding flashed in Senior Brother Bukong's eyes. He slowly walked to Matt, squatted down, and looked at him as an equal.

“Matt, I have always seen your tenacity and courage.”

Senior Brother Bukong's voice was gentle but firm.

"The pain you have experienced is not only physical, but also a challenge to the soul. But please believe that all of this is necessary on the path of spiritual practice."

He gently patted Matt's hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and continued, "As for your problem, it's actually because you have too little experience in fighting with superpowers. You don't have the right mentality and still regard the other party as an ordinary person with stronger muscles.

After you suddenly discovered that the evil demon knew magic, you were thrown into disarray, otherwise you wouldn't have suffered such a disastrous defeat."

"Brother, what should I do?"

Matt also realized this problem, but he didn't have a good idea how to solve it, otherwise he would not have suffered losses several times.

"Experience cannot be acquired in a short period of time. Why don't you try to become a demon?"

As Senior Brother Bukong finished speaking, the entire space seemed to freeze for a moment, and even the air was filled with an indescribable sense of tension.

Matt's face was filled with shock, and even his breathing became rapid.

He had never expected that his senior brother, who was usually gentle and well-versed in Buddhism, would make such a shocking suggestion.

"Possessed by a demon? Senior Brother, are you...are you kidding me?"

There was a slight tremor in Matt's voice. He couldn't understand how these words could come from the mouth of a monk who had practiced Buddhism for many years.

"The devil is the Buddha, and the Buddha is the devil. If it is beneficial to cultivation, then why not become a devil? You must know that the inner devil is the greatest enemy of cultivation. If you don't become a devil, how can you defeat the inner devil?"

After hearing this explanation, Matt came back to his senses from his shock. If this was a way of practice, then maybe he could give it a try.

"Brother, how can I become a demon?"

Senior Brother Bukong smiled slightly, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Matt, becoming a demon is not an easy thing to do. It requires you to have great courage, a firm will, and a deep understanding of Buddhism. But since you have decided to embark on this path, I will do my best to guide you forward."

He paused and continued.

"What you need to do is adjust your mindset and let go of your prejudice and fear of the 'devil'. Remember, the devil and the Buddha are all born from the mind. They are just projections of different aspects of your mind. When you can view them equally, you have taken the first step towards becoming a devil."

"Next, you will need to do a series of practices and meditations to deepen your understanding of yourself. In this process, you may encounter various illusions and tests, which are the manifestations of your deepest fears, desires, and obsessions that have not been faced.

Remember, no matter what happens, you must stay awake and calm. That is not reality but the demons in your heart that are deceiving you. Use the wisdom of Buddhism to observe them until they naturally dissipate. Only when you can control your own mind can you truly control these forces. "Looking at the two people who were concentrating on listening to him, Bukong's smile became even wider.

"Finally, I want to remind you that the road to becoming a demon is full of unknowns and dangers. You must always be vigilant to avoid being swallowed by the power of the evil demon. During this process, I will always be by your side to provide you with guidance and protection. But the final success or failure still depends on your own choices and efforts."

Matt didn't think there was anything wrong with hearing this. This was a challenging road, but he also understood that only by taking this road could he truly surpass himself and become a strong man who could protect others and defeat all evil.

"Brother, I understand. I am willing to accept this challenge. No matter how many difficulties and dangers lie ahead, I will persevere. Please teach me how to start this practice."

Matt's voice was firm and powerful, revealing an unshakable conviction.

Senior Brother Bukong nodded with satisfaction and took something out from his arms.

"Being a demon is too dangerous after all. I have a golden elixir given by Yellow Eyebrow Buddha. It can help you practice and resolve disasters."

Bukong slowly took out a golden elixir from his underwear. The elixir flashed a soft and mysterious light under the faint sunlight, as if it contained the purest energy between heaven and earth.

Its surface is carved with delicate lines, each of which looks like a miniature of ancient scriptures, with a strange scene of faint Buddha light and devil shadows interweaving, which is both solemn and weird.

Hawkeye stared at the golden elixir, the soft light made it impossible for Hawkeye to look away.

As the golden elixir was taken out, Matt smelled an indescribable fragrance. It was neither the scent of flowers nor the flavor of herbs, but a pure scent that transcends the world and goes straight to the soul. It carries a hint of sandalwood and the fragrance of some unknown power, which makes people feel peaceful.

"Matt, this golden pill was given to me by the Yellow Eyebrow Buddha. It contains the dual essences of Buddhism and magic. After you take it, you need to control the power within it with great perseverance and wisdom. Otherwise, once you lose control, the consequences will be disastrous."

Bukong was smiling, and the golden elixir in his hand was tempting the two of them all the time.

"Brother, can I also be lucky enough to get one of these golden pills?"

Hawkeye tried his best to restrain his desire to reach out and snatch the golden elixir, but his eyes were still fixed on the golden elixir, refusing to move his gaze away.

“Barton, this golden elixir was specially given to Matt by the Yellow-browed Buddha to help him overcome difficulties and practice magic.

The destiny between it and you and me has not yet arrived, but one day, your destiny will finally arrive. "

Bukong's gaze shot towards Hawkeye like an arrow, startling the elite agent and causing him to tremble all over.

"Well, then, it must be me next time."

"Well, I'll definitely do it next time."

Bukong nodded with satisfaction, then turned his gaze back to Matt and handed the golden elixir to him.

"Brother, when should I take this golden pill?"

Although Matt was eager to swallow the pill, he still suppressed the desire and asked Bukong.

"Junior brother, you can take the pills anytime."

Hearing this, Matt couldn't hold back any longer and swallowed the golden elixir in one gulp. Hawkeye watched Matt swallow the elixir with envy, his throat rolling unconsciously, but Bukong just watched coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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