Chapter 187: Good Reform
Chapter 187: Good Reform
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"This is impossible. Why won't you let me go?" Hua Muyao glared at Zhu Fu hatefully. He gritted his teeth and swallowed a mouthful of blood. The fishy and sweet rusty smell in his throat made it hard to breathe.
But ever since the pollution in the Bodhi Temple was purified, she realized that her situation was hopeless, and she timidly hid in the dark hoping to take advantage of the chaos to escape. However, she had no idea that An Shi would actually set a trap for her before he died!
The Buddhist beads pressed forward step by step, and in a blink of an eye, Huamu Yao was trapped in place.
She was frightened by Zhu Fu's cold eyes. She shivered for no reason and had an inexplicable intuition in her heart.
Can't be caught.
If you get caught, you're dead.
So, taking advantage of everyone's laxity, Hua Mu Yao secretly made some hand gestures, forcing out the remaining pollution in his body to attract the attention of the Buddhist beads, and he cut off his own tail to save his own life, and actually broke through the restraints of the Buddhist beads.
But she didn't expect that after the Bodhi Temple had been purified by Si Lingyue, there was no room for any pollution to survive, and it almost dissipated instantly the moment it separated from Hua Mu Yao's body.
Before Hua Mu Yao could show a triumphant smile, the Buddhist beads were controlled by Zhu Fu to knock Hua Mu Yao away.
She no longer had the strength to struggle, her soul was nearly knocked away, and she fell to the ground, backing away in panic.
"Don't, don't kill me." She looked at several people in fear, and finally stopped at Zhu Fu, begging for mercy in panic, "You can't kill me, I, help, don't kill me..."
She was extremely upset, her hands and feet were limp, she couldn't speak, her cultivation level dropped drastically, and she could only beg for mercy incoherently over and over again. Apart from that, there was nothing else in her mind.
The purifying force almost washed away all the pollution on her body. It was not too late for her to fall back to the Golden Core stage. Until now, she was still leaking spiritual energy slowly and was about to fall back to the Foundation Establishment stage.
"You can't trust her, she's a liar! Despicable!" Qin Baiqing saw her begging for mercy again, and said angrily: "After letting her go, she still does bad things."
From the time when they first joined together for the Hundred Sects Competition until now, Hua Mu Yao has been sweet-mouthed and stabbed several people in the back repeatedly. Nothing he said can be trusted anymore.
Even Qin Baiqing no longer believed her.
"I really know I was wrong this time. If you let me go this time, I will definitely do good deeds." Hua Muyao promised repeatedly.
Seeing that Zhu Fu had not spoken, she took a few steps closer to him with expectant eyes, and showed weakness in a flattering manner, "Look, I am only at the foundation-building stage now, and my cultivation is still declining. I have no hope of advancing in the future, so I am no threat to you... Let me go. Aren't you Buddhists forbidden to kill?"
"Yes! I understand, you can't kill me!" Hua Muyao's panicked heart finally calmed down, and he looked at Zhu Fu's Buddha light with surprise in his eyes.
As if grasping a life-saving straw, "Buddha is merciful. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda... I will turn back and worship at the Bodhi Temple and do good deeds. Aren't you the kindest monk? How can you kill me!"
The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and finally she hated Zhu Fu for wanting to kill her.
"Donor Hua," Zhu Fu was indifferent, shaking his head and sighing, "You keep making mistakes, and the Buddha will not forgive you."
The two-faced Buddha worshipped in the Bodhi Temple finally appeared on Zhu Fu's body. A cold golden light flashed in his pupils. As soon as he finished speaking, a phantom of a hand pinched the flower and wood Yao.
A blood mist exploded on the spot, and Hua Muyao's figure disappeared from the spot.
"Huh? What happened?" Qin Baiqing twisted her body and tried to break free from Feng Budu's hand. Everything in front of her was dark, completely blocked by Feng Budu.
He quickly covered Qin Baiqing's eyes the moment Zhu Fu made his move. After seeing the blood mist appear, he couldn't help but take a breath and sighed, "Not suitable for children."
"It's too bloody." He waited for the blood mist to dissipate before letting go of his hand.
There was still a residual smell of blood in the air. Qin Baiqing squinted her eyes to look for Hua Muyao's figure and asked doubtfully, "Is she really dead? Will she suddenly show up again?"
"He's dead." Feng Budu looked at Zhu Fu with mixed feelings.
"Amitabha, Zhufu, you have too strong a murderous heart and are dominated by hatred." Shiji's face was stern, and he frowned and sighed, "Venting anger should not happen to you."
"I know I was wrong." Zhu Fu closed his eyes, feeling the desire to kill surging in his body. He broke the precepts but had no regrets. "I ask to be punished, to confess my sins to the Buddha, and am willing to offer sacrifices to the pagoda to eliminate my evil intentions."
"Ah? Why!" Qin Baiqing finally caught up with their thoughts with difficulty, feeling sorry for Zhu Fu. "Why should Zhu Fu be punished for killing the bad guy? It's so unreasonable in your monk's territory!"
"I don't agree!" She blocked Zhu Fu's way and stared at Shi Ji unreasonably, "No punishment!"
But before Qin Baiqing could confront Shi Ji aggressively, Feng Budu stepped forward helplessly and carried her away easily.
"Don't do anything to stop me!"
"This is Zhu Fu's choice," Feng Budu said with Qin Baiqing, "Don't interfere with his practice."
"Thank you, Brother Feng, for your consideration." Zhu Fu smiled slightly, accepting the upcoming punishment well.
He then smiled faintly at Qin Baiqing, and seeing that she was angry and her distant look was tinged with warmth. He stepped forward, touched her head and comforted her, "You have been in trouble a lot recently. I am honored to meet Sect Master Qin and to have Sect Master Qin be willing to help me."
"Because I treat you as a friend." Qin Baiqing shook her head angrily and glared at the disappointing Zhu Fu.
"That's why I can't always trouble my friends." Zhu Fu said sincerely, "I deserve to be punished for my mistakes, and I shouldn't let my friends stand up for me."
"Hmph. Trouble."
"Then you," Qin Baiqing puffed up her cheeks and asked confidently, "You are going to the Buddhist temple to be punished. Can you show me the relics inside?"
When he mentioned something he was interested in, his regret for losing Zhu Fu was much less. He asked with shining eyes, "I want to see something that can suppress pollution. Is it as powerful as my spiritual energy?"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Fu pondered for a moment, looked at Shi Ji and gestured, "Uncle Master? Is it okay?"
"can."
Shi Ji bowed with one hand, and when he stretched out his hand again, he was holding a relic that was more than an inch square in his palm. Under Qin Baiqing's jealous gaze, he said, "Thanks to my friend, the temple is safe and sound. Just take it."
The relic felt cool to the touch. Qin Baiqing held it in her hand and looked at it proudly at Feng Budu.
You can get good stuff without fighting!
"Well, great, we should go."
"Goodbye, Zhu Fu. Goodbye, Abbot." Qin Baiqing said goodbye to the two of them obediently, and then reminded Zhu Fu in embarrassment, "Then you should reform yourself and come out as soon as possible."
"I can do it."
……
The two left the Bodhi Temple contentedly. Qin Baiqing pondered over the relic all the way, but in the end, after taking two bites, he still couldn't figure out anything.
"I don't understand!" She stared at the tooth marks angrily and knocked the relic, trying to figure out what it meant.
"You don't have the Buddha nature," Feng Budu glanced at her calmly, suppressing his smile to dispel her thoughts on studying Buddhism, "Zhu Fu has the Buddha nature, so even if he just killed his enemy, he would be willing to be punished, can you?"
"Impossible." She said confidently, "I want to celebrate after killing the bad guy, and you have to praise me!"
"That's it. You have no affinity with Buddhism, and the relics have no effect on you."
"Really?" Qin Baiqing seemed to understand, and put away the relic in dismay, "Then I won't play anymore."
(End of this chapter)