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Chapter 108 Entering the Demonic Realm

"Brother Bukong, I have a question I'd like to ask you."

After finishing entertaining the congregation, Matt approached his senior and expressed his doubts.

"Why, even after listening to the teachings of the Yellow-Eyebrowed Buddha, am I still unable to defeat that demon?"

Since his back was broken, Matt's injuries have healed considerably thanks to the advanced technology of S.H.I.E.L.D. Otherwise, his heroic career might have had to be abandoned.

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

Seeing this, Brother Bukong's eyes flashed with pity and understanding. He slowly walked to Matt's side, squatted down, and looked at him with an equal attitude.

"Matt, I've always seen your resilience and courage."

Brother Bukong's voice was gentle yet firm.

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

He gently patted Matt's hand on the armrest of his wheelchair and continued, "Regarding your problem, the truth is that you have too little experience fighting superhumans. Your mindset is not right; you still see your opponent as just an ordinary person with a bit more muscle."

Upon suddenly discovering that the demon possessed magic, you immediately lost your composure; otherwise, you wouldn't have suffered such a crushing defeat.

"Senior brother, what should I do?"

Matt was aware of the problem, but he didn't have a good solution, otherwise he wouldn't have suffered losses so many times.

"Experience cannot be acquired in a short time. Why don't you try becoming a demon?"

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

Matt was stunned, and his breathing became rapid.

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

"Possessed by demonic possession? Senior brother, are you... are you joking?"

Matt's voice trembled slightly; he couldn't understand how such words could come from the mouth of a monk who had practiced Buddhism for many years.

"The demon is the Buddha, and the Buddha is the demon. If it benefits one's cultivation, what's wrong with entering the demonic path? Know that the inner demon is the greatest enemy on the path of cultivation. If one doesn't enter the demonic path, how can one overcome it?"

After hearing this explanation, Matt finally snapped out of his shock. If this was a method of cultivation, then perhaps that person could give it a try.

"Senior brother, how then should I succumb to demonic possession?"

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

"Matt, falling into demonic possession is no easy feat; it requires immense courage, unwavering will, and a profound understanding of Buddhist teachings. But since you have decided to embark on this path, I will do everything in my power to guide you forward."

He paused for a moment, then continued.

"What you need to do is adjust your mindset and let go of your prejudice and fear of 'demons'. Remember, demons and Buddhas both arise from the mind; they are merely projections of different aspects of your inner self. When you can view them equally, you have already taken the first step towards becoming a demon."

"Next, you will need to engage in a series of practices and meditations to deepen your understanding of yourself. During this process, you may encounter various illusions and trials, which are manifestations of the fears, desires, and obsessions that have not been confronted deep within you."

Remember, no matter what happens, remain clear-headed and calm. It's not reality, but rather your inner demons trying to deceive you. Use the wisdom of Buddhism to observe them until they naturally dissipate. Only when you can master your own mind can you truly master these forces.

Looking at the two people who were listening attentively to him, Bukong's smile widened.

"Finally, I must remind you that the path to demonic possession is fraught with unknowns and dangers. You must remain vigilant at all times to avoid being consumed by the power of evil. Throughout this process, I will always be by your side, providing guidance and protection. But ultimately, your success or failure depends on your own choices and efforts."

Matt didn't think there was anything wrong with what he heard. It was a challenging path, but he also understood that only by walking this path could he truly surpass himself and become a strong person who could protect others and defeat all evil.

"Senior 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 begin this training."

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

Senior Brother Bukong nodded in satisfaction and took something out of his pocket.

"Becoming a demon is far too dangerous. I have a golden pill bestowed by the Yellow-Eyebrowed Buddha, which can help you cultivate and avert disaster."

Bukong slowly took out a golden pill from his close-fitting clothes. The pill shimmered with a soft and mysterious light in the dim sunlight, as if it contained the purest energy in the world.

Its surface is engraved with delicate patterns, each one like a miniature of ancient scriptures, flowing with a strange scene of faint Buddhist light and demonic shadows, both solemn and eerie.

Hawkeye's gaze was fixed on the golden pill; the soft light made it impossible for him to look away.

As the golden elixir was extracted, Matt smelled an indescribable fragrance. It was neither floral nor herbal, but a pure scent that transcended the mundane and struck the soul directly. It carried a faint sandalwood scent and the fragrance of some unknown power, bringing peace to the mind.

"Matt, this golden pill was bestowed upon me by the Yellow-Eyebrow Buddha. It contains the essence of both Buddhism and the demonic path. After you consume it, you must use immense willpower and wisdom to control its power; otherwise, if it goes out of control, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Bu Kong smiled broadly, the golden pill in his hand constantly tempting the two of them.

"Senior brother, am I also fortunate enough to obtain one of these golden cores?"

Hawkeye tried his best to suppress his desire to reach out and snatch the golden pill, but his eyes remained fixed on it, refusing to look away for even a moment.

"Barton, this golden pill was specially bestowed upon Matt by the Yellow-Eyebrowed Buddha to help him overcome difficulties and enter the path of demonic cultivation."

Its destiny with you and me has not yet arrived, but one day, your destined time will come.

Bu Kong's gaze shot towards Eagle Eye like an arrow, startling the elite agent, who then trembled all over.

"Okay, then, it has to be me next time."

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

Bu Kong nodded in satisfaction, then turned his gaze back to Matt and handed him the Golden Pill.

"Senior brother, when should I take this golden pill?"

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

"Junior brother, you can take the pill at any time."

Hearing this, Matt could no longer contain himself and swallowed the golden pill in one gulp. Hawkeye watched Matt swallow the pill with envy, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily, while Bukong just watched coldly.

(End of this chapter)