Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Killing intent surged in his heart, and the sword spirit suddenly spun buzzingly without needing to be mobilized.

The murderous intent that had been purified by the Buddhist sound suddenly returned and continued to flow into the sword.

Jiang Weichen's mind moved, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword hummed, and immediately came to the top of the Golden Buddha's head, and then slashed it down with one blow.

But the golden Buddha in his mind was completely intact, and even uttered a voice: "Amitabha, benefactor, how long will you continue to be stubborn and stubborn?"

Then the golden Buddha closed his eyes again, but the Buddhist chanting became even louder.

Every word seemed to materialize and turned into golden '卍' characters that flew out.

It didn't take long for these golden '卍' characters to fill his mind, and Jiang Weichen suddenly felt regretful again.

The trick that worked against Li Yuanhao was ineffective against the Sweeping Monk.

Jiang Weichen felt heavy-hearted, helpless as he looked at the '卍' character that filled his mind.

Noticing that only the sword spirit was still resisting, wisps of blood emanated from the sword spirit.

However, it can only make the '卍' character pause for a moment before being purified.

This blood and energy is the murderous intent absorbed by the sword spirit after killing someone.

Jiang Weichen has always been wary of these murderous intentions, preventing them from affecting him.

So after every murder, Jiang Weichen would sit in meditation and practice the Green Lotus Visualization Method to purify himself.

Although he has killed countless people, he has actually been suppressing the murderous intent in his heart.

Now that the murderous intent can resist the Buddhist sound, Jiang Weichen no longer suppresses his own murderous intent.

But this is not enough, more murderous intent is needed to resist.

Jiang Weichen recalled all his past experiences in his mind, and the emotions of suffering, oppression, and helplessness once again clearly emerged in his mind.

As these scenes emerged one by one, Jiang Weichen's heart suddenly filled with murderous intent.

If I had to do it again, I still wouldn't regret killing anyone, and I would even kill you all again in my mind.

Beggar leader? Kill!

Liu family? Kill!

Dark Night Pavilion? Kill

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As scenes emerged one after another, the people who had been killed appeared one by one and died again.

In Jiang Weichen's mind, murderous intent surged like a tide, confronting the golden Buddha formed by the compassionate state of mind.

On one side is compassionate and peaceful, with golden light flashing, trying to forcibly convert the demon.

On one side, there is rampant killing, blood and rage, and no regrets or guilt.

The two artistic conceptions collided violently, and the entire space in the mind trembled slightly.

The golden Buddha of the Sweeping Monk opened his eyes again, looked at the blood covering half of his head, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The sweeping monk outside paused slightly and looked in surprise at Jiang Weichen who was sitting cross-legged on the ground not far away.

The Sweeping Monk thought to himself, "If I can't convert this demon today, he might become a Taoist through killing.

Although he has not yet reached the level of Grandmaster, he has already shown signs of comprehending the realm of killing."

Chapter 278: Killing Intent vs. Compassionate Mood

After a brief moment of surprise, the sweeping monk from the outside world chanted Buddhist scriptures again, but the voice was even louder than before.

The golden Buddha in Jiang Weichen's mind once again became golden and dazzling, and the Buddha's voice was mighty and resounded throughout the space of his mind.

The half of the killing vision in Jiang Weichen's mind was suddenly squeezed out, and the space it occupied became smaller and smaller.

This is my home court. I should have the advantage, but I am at a disadvantage.

He needed more murderous intent to support himself, but he recalled everything that had happened in the past and all his former enemies in his mind.

Do it again? His mind once again flashed back to the first person he killed, and he killed the beggar leader once more.

But the murderous intent he expressed was minimal because he had died long ago. Even when looking at his palm with a missing little finger, he could not muster much murderous intent.

If the past couldn't make me want to kill, then the future would.

Jiang Weichen's mind began to reflect on how he was brainwashed by the Sweeping Monk after he converted him.

Eventually he became the Vajra Protector of Shaolin. When a Shaolin disciple provoked a powerful enemy, he died in battle.

He was unwilling to die, and the murderous intent emerged again, instantly filling his mind.

But without personal experience, it is impossible to empathize with others by relying solely on imagination.

If you cannot empathize, you will not be able to truly feel the grief and anger, and you will not be able to generate a strong murderous intent.

Watching the golden Buddha in my mind once again suppress the living space of the bloody killing vision.

Jiang Weichen knew that this was not a solution and that he would eventually be converted.

His realm is not as good as others, and his spiritual will is not as good as others because he has not opened the Niwan Palace.

Thinking about the powerful murderous intent that the sword spirit absorbed after each killing.

Jiang Weichen murmured: Since I can’t seek within, then I’ll seek outside.

Jiang Weichen opened his eyes and looked at the crowd that was originally shouting and yelling for killing, but now they were sitting there quietly and peacefully.

What's worse, some people even started chanting Buddhist scriptures, completely unaware that they were sitting in blood and on corpses.

I am a devil, so isn't this sweeping monk also a devil?

He is a murderous demon, and the Sweeping Monk is a demon who bewitches people.

Jiang Weichen looked at the Sweeping Monk, stood up and walked closer with the Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand, with the two-foot sword energy gathering on the blade.

After getting closer, he slashed at the sweeping monk who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a fierce knife.

The Sweeping Monk remained indifferent and continued to recite scriptures.

clang! !

Jiang Weichen was directly knocked back by the recoil force.

His hands were still tightly gripping the Immortal-Slaying Sword, but the flesh on his palms was already blurred, and blood was flowing from both arms.

The eleventh level of the Golden Bell Cover is one level higher than mine.

Jiang Weichen finally tasted the despair of his enemies being unable to break through his defense.

If the Sweeping Monk just sits still and lets him attack, he won't be able to hurt anyone.

The loud noise woke up the people who were sitting nearby and following the chanting.

These people immediately stood up and stared at Jiang Weichen with hatred on their faces.

Jiang Weichen was stunned. Why weren't they affected?

But Jiang Weichen soon realized that he was wrong because those people spoke.

"The Master is a true Buddha, and he has labored so hard to preach the Dharma for us. It's ok for you, a devil, to be ungrateful, but you actually want to harm the Master?"

"Devil, go kneel down before the master and admit your mistake now, and we will not bother with you."

"Yes, kneel down and admit your mistakes, begging for Master's forgiveness, then you will be qualified to continue listening to Master's lectures."

"........."

Jiang Weichen looked at all the martial artists in the square who were chanting scriptures and were now attacking him.

Jiang Weichen turned around and looked at the sweeping monk, who still had a solemn and compassionate look on his face, and laughed:

"Hahaha, devil, what is a devil? Killing people is just a butcher, but enslaving people's minds is the real devil.

The real devil is sitting in the temple, but he is worshipped as the compassionate Buddha. How ridiculous.

Compassionate state of mind, haha, is this even worthy of being called a compassionate state of mind?"

These people used to be afraid of me, but now? Not only are they not afraid, they are even scolded by others.

Their minds have been enslaved, or they are unable to resist the golden Buddha formed by the artistic conception, and the golden Buddha has already resided in their minds.

These people will become devout Buddhist believers in the future. Even if they do not become monks, they will always be puppets of the Sweeping Monk.

If the Sweeping Monk continues to exert influence, the longer the time, the harder it will be for them to get rid of it.

Jiang Weichen looked at the people who were glaring at him and said with a smile, "From now on, I, Jiang Weichen, will only be a butcher. I am not worthy of the title of 'demon head'."

Jiang Weichen looked at the sword spirit whose living space in his mind was compressed again and no longer hesitated.

Since I can't deal with the Sweeping Monk, I'll use these people to support my murderous intent.

Jiang Weichen looked at the group of people who remained indifferent even though he was about to kill them, and murmured:

"You came here to kill me, but now, in order to save my own life, I am wielding my butcher knife against you. Your death is not unjust."

Looking at the people sitting on the ground, Jiang Weichen swung out a series of sword energies, and immediately these people fell down one after another.

It was not until their heads fell off that these people came to their senses and recalled the Buddha that had just appeared in their minds.

When I suddenly saw the headless corpse in front of me, the last thought in my mind was: Why does this body look so familiar?

After a few slashes, Jiang Weichen killed everyone in the square.

But he found that Shaolin's Xuan Ji and others were not there. Jiang Weichen thought that the Sweeping Monk might have let them go.

It is also possible that they had read records about the state of compassion and ran away when the Sweeping Monk used the state of compassion.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan weren't here either? Did they run away?

In the original novel, the Sweeping Monk converted the two of them, but now the Sweeping Monk's target has changed to himself, which gave them the opportunity to escape.

Jiang Weichen killed all these people, and the bloody vision in his mind once again competed with the golden Buddha.

He activated the Infinite Heart Sutra and quickly absorbed all the power of these people.

Then he walked out of the main hall and was further away from the Sweeping Monk, but the golden Buddha in his mind did not weaken at all because of the distance.

Jiang Weichen felt heavy in his heart. Once this golden Buddha body was formed, would it not disappear due to distance?