274: Stubborn Huiche

Hui Xin never expected that they had only sensed a surge of murderous karma and intended to come and convert it.

But their target for conversion was so powerful that even the Esoteric Sect's ultimate conversion technique, Weeping Blood Guanyin, was useless.

One must know that Weeping Blood Guanyin could even convert people from Noble and powerful clans, which was why Noble and powerful clans feared the Esoteric Sect so much.

The brainwashing techniques of these bald donkeys were extremely powerful; once one entered the Esoteric Sect, it was impossible to leave.

Although he let Hui Xin and Hui Che go, Chen Heng was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he sat on a large rock nearby, waiting for the two to recover.

About an hour later, Hui Xin and Hui Che finally had the strength to sit up.

Their kasayas were tattered, and their bodies were covered in blood.

"Tell me, why did your Esoteric Sect appear within Great Liang's borders?" Chen Heng asked the two bald donkeys.

"The cold disaster has descended, and we walk the world to deliver the deceased," Hui Xin said, pressing his palms together in a bow.

His attitude had changed from hostile to respectful.

"You say I have murderous karma, but do you know who I killed?" Chen Heng scoffed. These two bald donkeys wanted to convert him without distinguishing right from wrong, and when he refused, they tried to use force.

Spairing their lives was already Chen Heng's mercy.

"Poor Monk does not know," Hui Xin shook his head.

"Benefactor, you have not studied the Esoteric Sect's Mind-Cultivation Technique, so you cannot see the monstrous murderous karma behind you."

"In our eyes, you are no different from the great demons walking the world, which is why we came to convert you."

"Benefactor, lay down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

"Do you know, compared to me, the Noble and powerful clans slaughter Mortals even more. Why don't you go convert them?" Chen Heng felt annoyed when he heard this. How was he a great demon?

How kind he was! If he could kill someone with one punch, he wouldn't use a second. Giving them a quick death wasn't kind enough?

"We tried many times, but converting just the Noble and powerful clans is useless."

Hui Xin shook his head and sighed.

"The root of Great Liang Kingdom's trouble lies with the Great Liang Imperial Clan. As long as they wield the Divine Artifact, there will be an endless supply of Noble and powerful clans to convert."

"All our Esoteric Sect can do is convert one when we see one, but even that is like trying to put out a forest fire with a cup of water."

"What do Noble and powerful clans have to do with the Great Liang Imperial Clan?" Chen Heng frowned. What this Old Monk said was different from what he knew.

"The Noble and powerful clans' Monster Refining Method was bestowed upon them by the Great Liang Imperial Clan. As long as the Great Liang Imperial Clan wishes it, they can create countless Noble and powerful clans."

When Hui Xin finished speaking, Chen Heng almost laughed out loud.

He had worried before that if he wiped out the Noble and powerful clans all at once, there would be no more 'leeks' to cut.

It turned out that Noble and powerful clans were a group of renewable resources!

Then the Great Liang Imperial Clan must be preserved, as they are the root of the 'leeks'.

"Benefactor, although you may not like what This humble monk is about to say, please lay down the butcher's knife and allow me to convert your murderous karma."

Hui Che, like a stubborn mule, ignored Hui Xin's almost bulging eyes and spoke.

"Here we go again..." Chen Heng glanced at Hui Che but said nothing.

"Benefactor, please do not be angry. Let Poor Monk deal with the thing inside your stomach."

Hui Xin quickly changed the subject, pointing at Chen Heng's chest.

Hearing this, Chen Heng didn't feel much, but Qing Huzheng inside him almost peed his pants.

Unfortunately, he didn't have that thing.

"Alright, once you've Sealed it, you two can leave. Don't bother me anymore."

Chen Heng nodded. He suddenly lost interest in these two bald donkeys.

With a forceful contraction of his chest, Chen Heng directly squeezed Qing Huzheng out of his lungs.

Before coming out, Qing Huzheng was still trying every possible way to burrow back into Chen Heng's stomach, showing how much he feared these two monks from the Esoteric Sect.

If not for Chen Heng's Evil Dragon Demonic Body, which could ignore all mental attacks, he might have fallen here today.

"No, don't!"

"Stay away from me!"

"Ah ah ah ah ~"

Amidst a series of misleading gasps, Hui Xin completed his Seal.

The originally extremely malicious Qing Huzheng was now encased in a crystal bottle.

He sat cross-legged in the bottle, palms pressed together, with a solemn and dignified appearance... "?" Chen Heng.

A solemn and dignified appearance?

"Benefactor, I have converted it. Please keep it safe," Hui Xin smiled at Chen Heng.

That smile was full of flattery.

"Uh... thank you." Chen Heng's mind didn't quite process it for a moment.

He always felt he had misunderstood; this Old Monk's conversion method felt a bit... "Benefactor, please lay down..." In this 'harmonious' atmosphere, Hui Che's stubbornness flared up again. He opened his mouth once more, intending to admonish Chen Heng.

Hui Xin's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he quickly covered Hui Che's mouth.

Why was this child so stubborn?

"Then we shall not disturb Benefactor. Poor Monk will withdraw now."

After bowing, Hui Xin quickly covered Hui Che's mouth and fled from Chen Heng's side.

"Hey, can you still talk?" Chen Heng poked the crystal bottle in his hand and asked.

"Namo A..." Qing Huzheng.

After reciting a complete scripture, Qing Huzheng closed his mouth.

When Chen Heng poked him again, he recited again. He couldn't do anything but chant scriptures.

"It's over, he's become a chanting machine." Chen Heng looked at Qing Huzheng, who only said 'Namo', and sighed, feeling a bit speechless.

These bald donkeys were indeed strange; they could even convert gas.

"Forget it, let's go back first."

Ever since he learned that the Emperor of Daliang wanted to play a game of 'catching a turtle in a jar,' Chen Heng's plan had changed.

Chen Heng didn't believe in the so-called 'becoming a god' in the Hundred Corpse Tomb.

Besides, if the so-called god was only that strong, it would be better not to become one.

He felt that there might be something in the Hundred Corpse Tomb that could help him surpass his limits.

"Who cares, I'll know when I see it."

Shaking his head, Chen Heng leaped up and galloped towards Qiyang City.

Soon after he left, Hui Xin, the Old Monk, also fell into disarray.

He didn't know what happened just now, but he had a moment of distraction.

When he regained consciousness, Hui Che, who had always been by his side, had disappeared, leaving only a note.

"Senior Brother Hui Xin, Hui Che still intends to convert that Benefactor. Since force doesn't work, I will rely on my sincerity to move him and enlighten him, to make him stop killing. I will convert the murderous karma on his body. Do not worry."

"It's over, the Buddhist Son ran away..." Sweat poured down Hui Xin's bald head. He couldn't imagine how he would explain it to the Buddha when he returned.

This was the designated successor of Mahayana Buddhism; he had only brought him out for a trial.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have used the Esoteric Sect's secret, which is not to be passed down, to save Hui Che's life.

Now, Hui Che had run off to the side of that descending great demon.

"Trouble, trouble..." Hui Xin knew that he alone could not defeat Chen Heng. His only option now was to return to the Esoteric Sect for help.

Hmm, it would be best to bring the Buddha out too, otherwise, others probably wouldn't be a match either.