Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 281 Rikka: I've found my home!
"here."

Rikka closed her eyes, stretched out her small hand towards the Wansan Building to carefully sense it, and even took a few sips to taste it.

"This is the smell!"

"Not only is the concentration of resentment no less than that of the Valley of Resentment, but it is even better, and the taste and flavor of the resentment are also much richer!"

Fire Refining Valley was filled with soaring resentment.

This place contains not only resentment, but also greed, hatred, anger, jealousy, sadness, despair, and anxiety.
Not only had she eaten all the sacks of snacks that Rabbit Girl had given her, but she had also consumed all the spirit stones that Jiang Chen had transferred to her in the Land of Joy, and at the same time, she had incurred a huge debt from online loans.

I felt so many negative emotions.

Rikka stuffed the last half of the sachima she had been reluctant to eat into her mouth, murmuring to herself.

"This place is simply paradise for me!"

Just then, someone passed by Rikka Daioh and, upon hearing her say that, subconsciously echoed her sentiment:
"Of course! This is the Wan San Building. You have no idea, even a low-level employee here can earn 10,000 spirit stones a month."

"so tall?"

Liu Hua was taken aback. Now that she had a concept of spirit stones, she naturally knew that 10,000 spirit stones was already a very high salary.

"This is just the base salary. Add double overtime pay and triple holiday pay, and it's definitely far more than 10,000 spirit stones a month. Some sect leaders are desperately trying to get their children into the Wan San Building. Once you get into the Wan San Building, your future is guaranteed. It's no exaggeration to say that you can rise to the top in no time."

Wan San Building?

Rikka furrowed her small pink eyebrows slightly. She seemed to have seen it on Douyin before.

However, she wasn't interested in any of these random things, so she couldn't find them again.

She's only interested in video bloggers who promote various kinds of food.

"what?"

The middle-aged cultivator beside him let out a soft exclamation, looking at the Evil King with a strange expression:

"Hiss, little sister, aren't you the little orphan that Wan San Love Station posted about before? The Red-Eyed Evil King?"

"No, no, no! You've mistaken me for someone else!"

"Have you admitted your mistake?"

The uncle looked suspiciously at Rikka's fleeing figure. She really did resemble that sensitive and insecure orphan, and that eye patch was too distinctive.

"It could also be cosplay."

"I'm increasingly baffled by these young people who do cosplay these days. Cosplaying characters from novels and games is one thing."

"A couple of days ago, a large number of people started cosplaying as Kun Kun."

"Now they're even cosplaying disabled orphans, it's getting more and more outrageous."

He shook his head helplessly.

The middle-aged man looked up and his eyes met those of a monk with a middle parting in his hair.

The other person was also attracted by the overalls the man was wearing.

Their eyes began to exchange wary glances.

The guy with the middle part immediately leaned against the older man a few times, and the older man responded by covering his crotch and taking a step back.

The two relaxed slightly and moved closer together, testing each other with the Kunmen's secret code:

"To become king adorned in gold?"

"Accompanying Kun on his voyage!"

"Leo is king?"

"CXK is the emperor!"

"In ancient times, there were immortal emperors who could defeat ten thousand men?"

"Kun Kun is now a heartthrob!"

"Hahaha! Looks like they're allies."

The middle-aged man sent the cultivator a Marlboro cigarette, the same brand as Kun Kun's, and laughed:

"Yeah, I just saw a female cultivator impersonating Ai Kun and asking passersby to help Kun Kun climb the charts on QQ Music. This kind of behavior is really damaging to our Kun Kun's reputation! I stopped her in public!"

"Hehe, we at Aikun don't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of it either! Of course, we should stand up bravely in this situation! By the way, where's that sister from earlier?"

Ok?
sisters?

The middle-aged man's expression froze for a moment, then he suddenly spoke:
"Beyond the mountains, there are green mountains and beyond the buildings?"

"What?"

"Little Blackie's showing his true colors, hasn't he? This is the latest code word we've introduced in our AiKun chat group today!"

So annoying!
Sanzang hasn't eaten vegetarian food for several days and is in a bad mood. The Western Regions are being constantly infiltrated by the new doctrines, and verbal persuasion alone is no longer enough to stop those peripheral sects from taking the peaches.

Normally, he can only cheer himself up by drinking milk tea and eating spicy snacks.

While thinking about it, he lit another soft Zhonghua cigarette for himself.

As the smoke slowly escaped.

His thoughts began to gradually become clearer.

"The Holy Lord has entrusted me with the important task of resisting the invasion of Eastern culture, so I cannot let him down!"

"Is it possible?"

Thinking of his identity as a martial monk, and considering that the Holy Lord had entrusted him with the important task of cracking down on the new doctrines, Sanzang's gaze turned cold.

"Could it be that the Holy Lord wants me to solve the problem using the methods of a martial monk?"

"If they don't listen to Mahayana Buddhism, my fists and feet should be able to make those sects that want the peaches of immortality turn back from the wrong path."

"I was hesitant to take action before because we all share the same ancestry, but now I realize I was being too compassionate."

"Sigh~"

He took a deep drag, unleashing a top-tier lunge. "After I scroll through some short videos and play a few more rounds of Eternal Calamity Elite, I'll gather the Monks to quell the unrest in the outer areas!"

"Huh, QQ Music?"

"Another new software has come out?"

Sanzang clicked on it with great anticipation. He was addicted to every app on his phone, and he figured this newly released one wouldn't disappoint him either.

"Why are they all songs?"

Sanzang was somewhat disappointed and muttered to himself:
"Tsk, that's a bit boring. This humble monk's heart is as firm as iron; only Mahayana Buddhist scriptures can move me. These decadent tunes, hehe."

Perhaps it's due to the IP boycott in the Western Regions.

Big data directly recommended a song he thought he might like.

The song is called "Seeking Buddha" (also known as "A Lifetime of Love").

"This song title is quite nice. Could it be some kind of song about Buddhism or Taoism? Oh? The singer is Zen Master Wangyou? I have a vague impression of him. Isn't he the abbot of Guangji Temple in the Heavenly Demon Realm?"

Driven by curiosity, Sanzang clicked to play the song.

The prelude is the distant and lingering sound of bells and chimes, gradually transitioning into mournful string music, as if echoing from another world.

"When the Buddha's light shone on my face, I felt like I was about to change my appearance..."

"There's a swastika symbol called 'heart-wrenching,' and practicing it grants magical power~"

"Close your eyes and see the Buddhist temple."

That's where your smile is hidden.

this.
The three burials were originally completely converted, but a crack appeared in that steely Buddhist heart, and memories sealed by the Dharma slowly surfaced in his mind.

I vaguely remember.

Before he entered the Brahma Temple, he had a little tagalong who followed him around all the time, calling him "brother this" and "brother that."

"For you, I transformed myself into a monk."

"For you, I've taken up Buddhism."

"For you, I'll wear a thick disguise~"

"I changed my heart for you!"

but
After the men in the west are tested to see if they have any spiritual potential, there are only two possible outcomes: those with good potential will enter a temple to cultivate themselves, while those with poor potential will go to work in the mines.

As for women
Except for a very few exceptions, most women were only used by high-ranking monks as tools for practicing the Joyful Meditation, euphemistically called "Buddhist affinity" bestowed upon them.

The reason he agreed to join the Brahma Sound Temple was because the Thunder Sound Saint Lord had promised him that joining the Brahma Sound Temple would exempt that little girl from the blessing of sacrificing herself for Buddha.

After the Tripitaka Master achieved great Buddhist enlightenment, he never again sought out the follower from his memories.

No.
Sanzang felt a splitting headache.

Some fragmented memories surfaced in my mind.

not like this!
That's not the case!
Now that I've become the abbot of Fanyin Temple, would an abbot really do such a good deed?
Now, the Three Burials One Body Cultivation is so terrifying that it is invincible under the Western Regions Holy Lord.
The previously sealed correct memories instantly shattered the "Severing Fate Array" that the Thunder Sound Saint Lord had previously laid in his sea of ​​consciousness.

That's not the case.
Those who truly possessed wisdom were just followers!

However, the temple does not accept women.

In order to spare the shallow-minded Sanzang from the torment of mining, Little Butt Worm pleaded with the Holy Lord of Thunder Sound.

He was willing to give his own Buddhist bones to Sanzang, only asking that the Holy Lord give Sanzang a chance to enter a top-level temple.

By the time Sanzang learned of all this, it was already too late.

In the haystack, the girl, covered in blood, was barely breathing, yet she was still smiling:

"Brother, don't cry. When you become a high-ranking Buddhist monk in the future, secretly guide me to the temple. I'll still be your little shadow, okay?"

"what!"

Endless pain instantly engulfed Sanzang, and a mournful cry, like that of a wild beast, escaped his throat.

"Buddha"

"You must die!"

Will we ever be able to meet again?

I have been praying before Buddha for thousands of years!

'Click'
With a crisp crack, a Mahayana Buddhist heart split open.

It was unknown how much time had passed before Sanzang's mind gradually cleared.

He suppressed his inner unease and arrived at the small village from his memory.
However, within their own lifespan, measured in "millennia," the once simple and honest village has long since disappeared.

Everything is gone.

As far as the eye can see, there is only endless yellow sand.

Ok? !

Sanzang's expression changed; he sensed the aura of the Thunder Sound Saint Lord's attack from here.

It's him!

The entire area was completely destroyed using the supreme Buddhist teachings!

Sanzang's return to Fanyin Temple seems to indicate that he has made up his mind about something.

"Where are the eight thousand warrior monks?!"

"exist!"

A unified response came from outside the Fanyin Temple.

"Follow me to Leiyin Temple to demand an explanation! Those who are unwilling may leave on their own!"

(End of this chapter)