The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?!-Chapter 1195 - 744: Extreme Fury Asura

"Don’t overthink it, that wasn’t my doing."

Yong Ren knew what the Great Monk was thinking and immediately said.

"Think about it, if Zhasang Temple loses the Great Vajra Guardian, who would benefit most?"

He emphasized the pronunciation on the words "Zhasang Temple."

"Could it be Ba..."

The Great Monk stopped halfway and suddenly used a secret voice transmission.

"I didn’t say anything, you’re guessing."

Though Yong Ren said that, his expression clearly affirmed the Great Monk’s suspicion.

"You guys kidnapped the delivery man’s friend as Ming Fei, you want her to engage in dual cultivation with the Great Vajra Guardian, right?"

Yong Ren asked.

The guardian is not an ordinary artificial body; once the original data is formatted, it can never return to peak level.

Other than hoping for Bodhisattva and Buddha’s compassion, there are only two ways.

One is to directly inject the consciousness of a prominent monk into the guardian, making his data the guardian’s original data.

But not all prominent monks have this kind of sacrificial spirit, and the required level of data matching to replace the guardian is extremely high.

Several masters who venerate the Great Vajra have tried, but the guardian showed certain resistance to them; it’s unknown whether it’s due to insufficient practice or the aftermath of a demonic possession.

With no other options, Zhasang Temple thought of a second way, which is to find a Ming Fei for dual cultivation with the Great Vajra Guardian.

This would have two possible outcomes: one is that Ming Fei and the Great Vajra Guardian resonate in mind, allowing Ming Fei to use her data to mend the shortcomings of the Great Vajra Guardian’s data.

The other is that Ming Fei and the Great Vajra Guardian’s consciousness completely integrate, creating entirely new data.

"Since you know everything, why bother asking?"

The Great Monk responded calmly.

"Then I won’t ask. Anyway, you better abandon that idea. That delivery man seems normal, but he’s actually a madman."

Yong Ren offered a word of advice.

"Amitabha, thank you, brother, for the reminder."

The Great Monk didn’t articulate a stance, but the fact that they sought Liu Zheng for reconciliation already represented their attitude.

Moreover, compared to the "Lotus Born Master Blood Curse," the mere flaws of the Great Vajra Guardian aren’t significant at all.

"Then what exactly do you want, brother? Although Zhasang Temple has a long heritage, the only artificial body better than the Great Vajra Guardian is that one, and it’s impossible to bring it out for trade."

The Great Monk said.

Yong Ren knew what he meant; that one refers to the temple’s protector deity, crafted using the founder Sangh Lord’s golden body and enhanced by generations of revered lamas, its power has reached unimaginable levels.

"No, your temple’s protector deity may be powerful, but it bears Zhasang Temple’s heavy imprint. That delivery man wouldn’t use it and couldn’t use it."

Yong Ren shook his head.

"Please speak plainly, brother."

The Great Monk joined his hands in a prayer gesture.

"Amitabha."

This time, it was Yong Ren who recited the Buddha’s name.

He joined his hands together, with thumbs pressing middle fingers, other fingers forming a natural circle, right palm outwards, left palm outwards, forming one of the Buddhist sect’s twelve common mudras, the teaching mudra.

Legend says that Buddha Shakyamuni used this mudra during his first sermon in The Sacred Deer Garden, thus the teaching mudra is also called the "Turning Wheel Mudra," signifying Buddha spreading teachings to transcend beings.

Yong Ren raised his index finger, the fingertip suddenly glowing with Buddha light, and pointed between the Great Monk’s eyebrows.

"Amitabha."

The Great Monk also recited the Buddha’s name, a slit appeared between his brows revealing an interface.

Yong Ren inserted his finger into the interface, and withdrew it a second later, causing the Great Monk to reveal a shocked expression.

"That item is actually inside Buddha Country..."

He said incredulously.

The Buddhist sect already treats the Metaverse as its private land, thus calling it Buddha Country.

"Unexpected, isn’t it? I didn’t think of it initially either, but later, it seemed quite normal. The most dangerous place is the safest place after all."

Yong Ren said.

"Brother really plans to give that item to that delivery man? That item caused such a huge commotion back then; if that delivery man gets hold of it, it might cause massive chaos again."

The Great Monk expressed his concern.

"What’s there to be afraid of? If chaos breaks out, it would be in the Metropolis, unrelated to Buddha Country. Besides, with that great figure present, the sky won’t collapse."

Yong Ren changed the mudra, his direction pointing toward City Hall.

"Alright, I agree."

After much consideration, the Great Monk said.

As Yong Ren noted, that item is also a cause of trouble in Buddha Country, better to bring it to reality for City Hall to deal with.

Moreover, Zhasang Temple wouldn’t dare use that item; using it to trade for Lotus Born Master Blood Curse Heart Mantra spares a guardian.

"Then hurry back to Buddha Country and send someone to retrieve it. I’m probably not the only one knowing its whereabouts, delays may cause changes."

Yong Ren urged.

"Alright."

The Great Monk got up and left the private room.

"Is brother’s business finished?"

No sooner did he leave than Sister Miaoyin walked in.

"Finished, nothing much, just the Great Monk being tedious."

Yong Ren said.

"Had it not been for business, brother wouldn’t think of me."

Sister Miaoyin said wistfully.

"That’s not true, I’m simply busy with official duties, but I’ve always been thinking about you, Sister Miaoyin."

Yong Ren said with a sincere expression.

"I don’t believe it, brother’s lies can even deceive the Demon King."