Wandering Gods of Day and Night-Chapter 1114 - 430: Supreme Secret (Part 2)

However, they are different from normal people. When they age to the limit, they transform into infants overnight,

and these infants continue into a new cycle of growth, repeating endlessly."

"This supreme secret is indeed quite mysterious."

"The Twenty-One Zen, every time they transform into infants, counts as one life. The first few lives are still stable, but the further they go, the worse it gets."

"After the ninth life, those initial fools become increasingly smarter. The smarter they become, the more easily they are corrupted by the Blood God’s will within them. This ’Six Desires Zen’ is a living example."

Zhou Xuan, upon hearing this, finally understood whose blood was enticing Fish Monk.

"That blood cannot truly be considered an Ancient Buddha; it’s the Blood God’s will?"

"Yes."

"Fish Monk can’t be killed yet?" Zhou Xuan asked, "If killed, won’t the Blood God’s will inside him escape?"

"It’s not that easy to escape."

"Don’t forget, the Ancient Buddha laid down the ’Supreme Secret,’ a secret method that activates when the Twenty-One Zen dies, dispersing their spiritual power.

The dispersed spiritual power will seek new fools as hosts, and the cycle repeats for another life."

Master Wu Ya, with a fearful expression, said, "However, Fish Monk has spent a thousand years continuously refining elixirs for the figures of the Heavenly Dome and, in exchange for magic artifacts and incense, has been gradually eradicating the marks of the Ancient Buddha within him,

if not eradicated, it would be fine, but if eradicated, then the Blood God’s will within him would truly escape,

if that happens, it would be a great disaster."

Master Wu Ya then made a courtesy gesture to Zhou Xuan, saying, "This time, many thanks to you, sir, for uncovering the ’Six Desires Zen’ and preventing this calamity of the Blood God’s escape."

"There’s no need for thanks." Zhou Xuan helped Master Wu Ya up, saying, "But Zen Master, I have one matter unclear."

"Please speak, sir."

"You said before, the Twenty-One Zen, with each life, become smarter and increasingly corrupted by the Blood God’s will within them. Is it because Ya Zi is a bit foolish that you weren’t corrupted?"

"..."

Master Wu Ya felt Zhou Xuan’s question was quite tricky, but he didn’t get angry.

It’s not because his Buddhist knowledge is profound and his nature forgiving, but—since you’re calling Zhao Wuya stupid, what does that have to do with me, Master Wu Ya?

...

The two accompanied each other, leaving the body of the great fish.

Fish Monk, transformed into the great fish, lifted his eyelids slightly, glancing at the expressions of the two, their fierce glances made it clear to him—those past deeds of his had been seen through by the two.

He still wished to plead for mercy, still hoped to live on.

The desire to survive is the strongest desire, yet he truly couldn’t find the words to speak.

He killed the abbot, wreaked havoc on one side, betrayed the Ancient Buddha, became a dog of the Heavenly Dome, refined elixirs with tens of thousands of lives, such unforgivable sins, how could someone like Zhou Xuan let him continue to live?

But unexpectedly, Zhou Xuan opened his mouth and said, "Fish Monk, I and Master Wu Ya have seen your past and present lives, and after seeing it all, feel that you should not die at our hands."

"I can still live?"

Fish Monk’s fish lips suddenly moved, seeing a glimmer of hope for life. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

"Perhaps they still fear me as a fragment of the Ancient Buddha, as a Twenty-One Zen?"

"I’ve always said, in this human world, there’s too much social interaction. What is morality? What are laws? It all depends on the strength of one’s connections."

"Sometimes, when hitting a dog, you have to consider the owner."

His eyes involuntarily gleamed with light,

Zhou Xuan noticed it too, asking Fish Monk, "Demon Monk, did you misunderstand my meaning?

I am not sparing you from death, but rather, not killing you myself,

A person as deceitful as you needs to be killed by the citizens of the entire Mingjiang Prefecture, those people you fooled so completely, letting each one cut off a piece of your flesh."

"I am the human Great Buddha of Yellow Origin, citizens would not dare to eat me. Zhou Xuan, you are delusional."

Fish Monk, not sure where he got the strength from, shouted stubbornly.

Not only did Fish Monk think this way, even Lu Xingzhou had the same thought. He approached Zhou Xuan and said, "Sir, what Fish Monk says isn’t false. His reputation in Yellow Field Prefecture is very prominent; if the citizens were to kill him, they might not only not kill, they might even forgive him."

"That’s because the citizens don’t know what he’s done. If they knew, they would only wish to peel his bones immediately, chew his skin, take his heart and liver to accompany their drinks."

Zhou Xuan said this, and Lu Xingzhou was still not convinced. He knew Fish Monk’s wicked ways were quite cruel, but struggled to provide substantial evidence.

This monk is vicious, yet careful in his actions, leaving hardly any severe missteps.

"Fish Monk, he’s a wicked monk, but without solid evidence. Otherwise, why don’t we just kill him here? Sir, if it’s inconvenient for you to act, I can find someone to do it."

Lu Xingzhou suggested.

"Evidence, let me now show you the evidence."

Zhou Xuan waved his hand, calling out, "Little Brain!"

"Here!"

The walnut-sized main brain flew out from Zhou Xuan’s Secret Realm.

It is now Zhou Xuan’s dedicated photographer, with Fish Monk’s "spectacular" past actions, how could it not have been recorded?

"Show Mr. Lu the evidence."

"Certainly."

Little Brain immediately projected onto the courtyard wall of the Mahayana Temple, displaying every detail of the three sticks of Buddha’s name that Fish Monk had earned.