Shura Temple

Chapter 384
"Why? Why did I kill them? If I did this, wouldn't I be the same as them?" Zhou Yi was puzzled.

"What happened? Why do I have such great power? It shouldn't be? Why do I have a knife in my hand? What happened to the pattern just now, so familiar?"

"No, I have to calm down. What happened? Why am I here? Why do I feel so familiar? Why is my heart so disturbed?" Zhou Yi kept asking himself, but he didn't know anything.

At this moment, his classmate spoke again, and his voice seemed to carry a magical power, constantly arousing the anger and killing intent deep in his heart.

"Kill him, this kind of scum is simply the scum of society, they have done countless evil things, they forced many people to death and raped many people! If you don't kill them, there will be more people suffer."

"Kill him, kill him, you are eliminating harm for the people, everyone will be grateful to you, killing them is justice! It is to eliminate cancer, they have committed a heinous crime..." Zhou Yi kept urging.

On the side, Zhou Yi's sister was also crying, crying heartbreakingly, and her clothes were broken a lot. She has been violated, and now she has many scars on her body, crying in despair.

No matter who it is, I am afraid that they will not be able to contain the anger in their hearts, and they can't wait to smash these two bastards to pieces immediately.

Just when Zhou Yi was about to make a move, he suddenly saw the Shura Eye runes appearing on those two people again. At this moment, he felt that something was wrong.

Although he couldn't think of the reason for a while, he felt that things were by no means that simple.

But now, all kinds of voices are affecting his thoughts and mood, making him unable to calm down, almost going crazy.

"Shut up, stop talking!" Zhou Yi roared.

His classmates and his sister were also stunned, and they were silent for a while, looking at Zhou Yi in horror and disbelief, as if they couldn't believe what happened before them.

At this time, those two people rushed up again, trying to snatch Zhou Yi's knife.

"Little brat, you dare to spoil my good deeds, and see if I don't tear you to pieces. You trash!"

"Not killing me just now is the thing you regret most in this life. I have to enjoy this woman in front of you. I want you to die of pain!" The two said with a sneer.

One of them bumped Zhou Yi and knocked him to the ground. Zhou Yi felt that the strength he had just now suddenly disappeared. He was no match for these two people.

One of them grabbed the girl and was about to commit violence, but Zhou Yi couldn't resist at all.

"Ah! Damn it, damn it!" Zhou Yi roared, but he was powerless to resist, so he could only watch one of them violently attack the girl, and then, seeing the girl couldn't accept the fact, she jumped off the building and committed suicide!
"Sister, sister!" His classmate kept yelling, then turned his head and began to hate Zhou Yi.

He was powerless to hate those two men, so he had to transfer it to Zhou Yi, constantly blaming Zhou Yi for not killing those two men just now.

"Why? Why didn't you do it? Sister, sister! I hate you, Zhou Yi, you coward, you trash, I will never forgive you!" roared his classmate, grabbed a bottle and rushed up .

But he was no match for the other party, he was immediately caught by that person, thrown downstairs, and died together with his sister.

Classmate Zhou Yi's words of resentment echoed in Zhou Yi's mind, causing him guilt and pain.

"Why? It would have been fine if I had shot just now, why? What am I hesitating about? It was me, it was me who killed them, it was me!" Zhou Yi felt pain in his heart and blamed himself!

Looking at those two people, killing intent suddenly arose in his heart. When he got angry, his body began to be filled with strength. He understood that the angrier he was, the greater his strength.

This time, Zhou Yi easily dealt with the opponent!

Just when Zhou Yi raised the knife again and was about to strike, a voice sounded in his heart again.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, if you practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, you will see that all five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships..."

At this moment, Zhou Yi immediately remembered that he was in an illusion, and immediately put down the knife in his hand, and kept silently reciting the Heart Sutra to calm himself down.

Only by being calm and not being moved by external objects, can he bear everything in the illusion.

At this moment, the siblings who died just now were resurrected, and everything happened again, but Zhou Yi just sat cross-legged on the ground, even though his heart was still filled with anger and pain.

Even in the face of the siblings' questioning and resentment, he remained unmoved, and always firmly believed that all of this would be an illusion, an illusion...

In this way, Zhou Yi kept tempering his will in the illusion, even if he couldn't break out of the illusion with his own strength, he could stick to his heart.

Like a rock in the rough sea.

The pampas grass swells for a while, but the rock does not shift.

In the bell pavilion, Master Huai Ci looked at Zhou Yi's blood that was constantly emerging, and once thought that Zhou Yi would not be able to calm down, and that he would not be able to calm down again when he was about to be controlled by the illusion.

Zhou Yi's clothes were already wet with sweat, and his body trembled from time to time. Fortunately, he persisted, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Of course, at the last moment, as soon as the light hit Zhou Yi's eyebrows, he calmed down completely, and the situation stabilized.

Only then did Master Huaici heave a sigh of relief, looked back at the location of the study, and said happily: "Fortunately, I caught up! Now, you are fine, and I will go to see Fazhi." After speaking, Master Huaici got up , walked towards the study.

In the study room, Dharma King finally copied a piece of "Heart Sutra" completely, word by word, and every word was left on the paper.

Before the Fawang had time to get excited, he saw that the piece of paper turned into a stream of light, rushed out of the study, and disappeared.

This time, Fa Wang was so angry that he jumped up and almost cursed. He rushed out of the study and looked at the sky, furious.

"Damn it, I have worked so hard to copy for so long, and finally finished it once. You fucking ran away for me? What kind of talk is this! I will go to your eighteen generations of ancestors..." The Fawang was furious.

At this moment, Dharma King suddenly saw Master Huai Ci walking towards him, he restrained his temper quickly, but still complained in his heart.

"How did you copy it?" Master Huaici asked intentionally with a smile.

"Can I say that it flew right after I finished copying it?" The Dharma King knew, but no one would believe what he said. How could a piece of paper, which is in good condition, fly away?
However, if he didn't say it, he also felt that he had worked so hard for so long, and he was sorry for himself. After thinking about it, he finally decided to say it, anyway, he copied it.

(End of this chapter)