Yasha pretended to be the scholar in gray, the person he was going to catch at the beginning. Obviously he also knew that that person was not an ordinary person, and he would never forget the tragedy that happened in the slum.

He made an inadvertent movement with his hand and slightly cut his finger with the seal of the sword, and blood seeped out onto the sword. King Yaksha transformed into a scholar and prepared to execute him the next morning.

Assault. Throughout the night, Lin Yuheng enjoyed the feeling that he knew was fake, but was more willing to accept that it was real. The feeling on his body would deceive him, what he heard would deceive him, what he smelled would deceive him, and what he saw would be even more deceiving.

He would lie to him, and he could even remember the feeling of contact, so he pretended to spend the whole night. Then he picked up his Sword of True Words, looked at his house, and left. There was no way to hide.

He must have a duel with the Yaksha who has been practicing for thousands of years. In his opinion, the biggest chance of winning is that this illusion used up most of his power, but he knows it is false. On the other hand, King Yaksha thinks

Such a big gamble can beat reality, but it is undeniable that his body is not as powerful as King Yaksha.

He had no ability to leave this environment, so he walked out of his room. The wife, children and children in the room were not real enough to follow his wishes, which was not surprising at all. He walked to the inn outside with his sword in hand and looked for

He sat down in a casual seat. The waiter received him very seriously.

"What do you want to order, sir?"

"You know what I want." He suddenly thought about what he wanted to eat. It was like a story that knew the ending. It was boring but had to be finished.

The waiter actually took out the dishes as he wished. Then a man in gray clothes carrying an iron fork came in. He looked very elegant, like a scholar. He saw that Lin Yuheng had already ordered.

After we had the food and wine, we sat down next to him.

"I am Lin Yuheng. We have been fighting for so long. Isn't it unfair that we don't even know who our opponent is?

"Okay, let's have a good chat during this meal. The battle will be suspended and we will take the fake as the real thing. Although you already know that this is fake, you have to say that the side dishes here are really delicious."

"This is the taste I remember from this store. It must be good. I often bring my family here to eat."

"Yeah, if I can have these, how can I eat people?"

"You can absolutely do that."

"I was born a Yaksha. I cannot leave this place until I attain Taoism through practice."

"Then your food is people? Am I your food at this moment?"

"Not entirely. I am the protector in heaven and I also have my own responsibilities. You have already seen my abilities. The people I eat are all caught and destined to have this retribution. There is no cause and effect between you and me.

You will understand very well."

"Is that all destined? Am I the same?"

"Yes, the people you killed before were nothing, but you killed some monks who came out of the world, that is, the followers of the man in gray that I transformed into. This is the biggest cause you planted."

"Then why are you not sure about solving me? After talking so much, it seems that you know me better than I know myself."

"This is also a question of mine. Our clan has a memory inheritance. You have six reincarnations, and we have been here for generations. Buddhas will be born at corresponding times, and we will invite them to come here to preach. I want to

I know the truth, but every time I suddenly realize it, I try to accumulate merit, but it is still the same after thousands of years. I feel helpless and despair."

"What does that have to do with me?"

"You are a road, a shortcut. The Buddha said that summoning the five aggregates to be empty is not death, but seeing through the truth. I have known the truth for thousands of years. But my heart still feels that this is true. The Buddha has meant so much to me

The merits mentioned are just called merits, not real merits.”

"What does that have to do with me? If you kill me because I killed the disciple of the man in gray that night, I have nothing to say. Now it's simply ridiculous."

"Now you don't have to die for this at all, because after you came, you used your sword to destroy the illusion here, and then inserted it into the ground, leading thousands of flesh and souls to reincarnation. This merit is enough for you to hear the Buddha's sermon before.

Even if it’s just four sentences, it’s your chance.”

Lin Yuheng recalled the last few words that Buddha said that he could understand before leaving and recovering from his injuries.

"Then you shouldn't kill me? You also said that the world is not like this, so do you know what it is like? I am not talking about your illusion, but a world of understanding, you know?"

"I want to know. I have lost my patience. Let me tell you why you are a shortcut."

He picked up the glass and took a sip of wine. The two clinked their glasses and ate the side dishes like two friends.

"That sword of yours can nullify all abilities, and it can also nullify me."

"I'll just kill you and that's it. Use this sword."

"If it were that simple, would I still be like this? I wasted my vitality and thousands of years of skills on you? There is nothing wrong with us being Yaksha for generations. But you are different. I will kill you directly. This sword

It will reveal your memories of other lives. Some of this hidden consciousness may be humble animals and bugs, some may be devils in hell, and more may be heavenly beings in heaven. And your era coincides with the evil age. In total, it is

Heavenly beings are very capable. Once the sword is in your body and this hidden consciousness is stimulated, I will never be able to defeat you. I will also not be able to get your sword."

"I understand what you mean, but there is a contradiction. What will you do after you get my sword? Commit suicide to see the truth? Your death will inspire Yaksha, right? It has nothing to do with your escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

At this time, he should be scratching his head and not understanding. It is obvious that Yaksha's wisdom is much higher than that of other people.

"I promise you, after I kill you and get the sword, I will show you everything before you die, so that in the next life you will have a chance to escape the sea of ​​suffering."

"That won't work. I can't die. The person wearing your clothes is called the True Speaker. He has entrusted me with this sword, and I have my own responsibilities."

"You have to know that you are not really dead when you die, you just leave memories. This is the truth. You have to accept it even if you don't accept it. I have listened to it so many times, and I have concluded that the biggest key is this. Although I killed you, in fact

No one died."

"It seems that the True Speaker has also told me this, but it is not that simple to stick to. If it were that simple, wouldn't everyone be able to become a Buddha? There would be no evil in this world."

"It seems that you still don't fully understand. It's not that simple at all. I have decided to order this sword, and I can only get it after killing you. I will keep my promise."
Chapter completed!