Capítulo 994: Chapter 821: Breaking Illusion with Falsehood (Part 2)
The Bodhisattva finally said, “No matter how Zhao Changhe managed it, we can be certain he can completely evade you. Since that is the case, we can set a trap based on this.”
“How do we do it?”
“Of course, you and I will divide and conquer. If he avoids you, he must face . He will be more relaxed since you’re not there, thinking I won’t take action either.”
“… Are you sure you can handle him? Previous illusions were futile.”
The Bodhisattva chuckled, “He cheated those tis, not truly seeing through. I’ll try a different thod this ti, and he’s surely dood.”
“What thod? Rember, Zhao Changhe is not like those fools of the past. His will is exceedingly strong, knowing those wives can’t possibly appear here, your illusions are aningless.”
“But there’s still Cui Yuanyang on his back, or shall we say Piaomiao.” The Bodhisattva said calmly, “He harbors indescribable feelings for Piaomiao and still holds hope for the demonized Piaomiao. These unwarranted feelings and expectations… are his death knell.”
Zhao Changhe fought his way through obstacles, gradually approaching the spatial node he wanted, noticing the Snow Eagle was falling further behind, he sighed with relief.
Seems like the Bodhisattva hasn’t thought of a new plan, just letting go?
Even the encircling pursuits have withdrawn, seemingly avoiding excessive losses.
The space rippled slightly, having already arrived at the Secret Realm behind Xiangyang’s temple, a familiar Ancient Temple where the Ancient Vajra Buddha was once nurtured, he wondered if it was now fully revived.
Zhao Changhe swiftly entered the Ancient Temple, seeing monks who were quite surprised, “Welco King Zhao… From where does King Zhao co?”
“No ti for chit-chat, please notify Master Yuan Cheng and ask the Ancient Buddha to et .”
“Yes. King Zhao, please rest at the guest courtyard.”
Zhao Changhe sighed as he entered the guest courtyard, placing Piaomiao on a chair, and whispered, “I’ll unseal you first, but the Soul Chain I dare not unseal. We’ll wait for the Buddhist experts to study together.”
Piaomiao looked askance at him, wanting to say, “How naive you are… this space is an illusion, the Ancient Temple is an illusion, the monks are illusions, everything is fake, you have not reached the Xiangyang Ancient Temple you wish to go.”
Because the desire to reach Xiangyang itself is a Heart Demon, easily exploited by the Bodhisattva.
The greatest illusion was, when Zhao Changhe put down the person on his back, True Illusion shifted, the real Piaomiao fell to one side, and he was now conversing with the Bodhisattva. The unsealing target was the Bodhisattva, the real Piaomiao remained sealed and speechless, her Divine Thought locked by the Soul Chain, helplessly watching from the side.
This battle is indeed difficult, without reaching the level of Breaking Illusion, one could be toyed to death. Although Zhao Changhe obtained the Book of Truth Illusion, his study ti was short, and against soone like Bodhisattva, he’s not at the sa level. Previously he escaped with cheating, is this ti his doom?
Yet the Bodhisattva “weakly” rubbed her wrists, stretched her muscles, and coldly said, “You might as well kill directly, what’s the point of pretending to unseal?”
Piaomiao knew the Bodhisattva was entirely expressing Zhao Changhe’s inner thoughts, performing based on Zhao Changhe’s cognition. Thus, for Zhao Changhe, there would be no flaws. But conversely, Piaomiao’s cognition of Zhao Changhe was like this, she wanted to know how much the Bodhisattva’s view differed from her own self.
Zhao Changhe was saying, “You know I won’t kill you. Whether you’re the original Piaomiao or the demonized Piaomiao…”
The Bodhisattva said, “You think demonization can be cleansed, returning the old Piaomiao? I’m telling you, it’s impossible, the personality has changed, even if you kill Ye Wuming, this change won’t disappear.”
Zhao Changhe said, “Why do you want to kill you?”
The Bodhisattva answered, “Because if you don’t kill , I will kill you. Are you stupid? Originally, killing would benefit you, bringing back the proper Cui Yuanyang. I should not exist for you. At this mont of demonization, your hesitations should vanish.”
Piaomiao frowned. This conversation logically was fine, indeed what she would say, but the attitude was off. The demonized self wouldn’t speak so calmly and rationally. The Bodhisattva’s performance was based on Zhao Changhe’s cognition, hence Zhao Changhe didn’t deeply understand the demonized Piaomiao, he still held hope for her.
This hope will lead to trouble.
Yet Zhao Changhe continued, “I won’t kill you… even if the Soul Chain can’t hold, let it hold forever, I wouldn’t want to lock you indefinitely.”
Without needing to perform, the Bodhisattva was astonished, asking, “Why are you like this?”
Zhao Changhe gently stroked her cheek, whispering, “You’re using Yangyang’s body… every intimacy with Yangyang feels like an intimacy with you, I can’t muster the will to kill a woman I’ve been intimate with, even if it was accidental. I said earlier, once safe I’ll train you, though in jest… jest implies my mind isn’t pure, even if you’ve demonized, I still think of intimacy.”
Piaomiao’s heart jumped wildly, unsure of her feelings, yet knowing Zhao Changhe was dood.
He truly harbors unwarranted hope and even desire, and once exploited by Bodhisattva, he’s dead.
Words like these, Zhao Changhe might not usually speak, they were his desires amplified and led by Bodhisattva, causing him to speak unrestrainedly. Once guided like this, he’ll plunge into the ocean of desire.
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