"Quickly use 'The Song of the Lotus Heart'!"

The little baby's exasperated voice suddenly rang out, and it was about to get angry at Zhu Yi!

How can there be such a stupid person?

Despite having learned many techniques, he always messes up at crucial moments!

This is going to drive the adorable little blue dragon crazy!

Having received the prompting, Zhu Yi endured the agonizing pain in her body and focused her mind, silently reciting "The Song of the Lotus Heart".

A wisp of demonic cloud is being manipulated atop the towering branches of the old vine tree.

At this moment, the demonic cloud transformed into an umbrella, covering the demonic blood flowers and preventing the morning sunlight from shining on them.

As Zhu Yi changed her incantation, the white jade lantern hairpin on her head shone brightly, instantly enlarging to the size of an ordinary glass palace lantern. The normally pure white light now seemed to gather a ball of fire, faintly resembling candlelight, swaying gracefully.

Zhu Yimo's jade-like eyes turned pinkish-red, and her aura surged. A pink crystal lotus platform appeared and disappeared in the void.

"The winds and clouds gather over ten thousand miles, and the grass and trees on a thousand mountains are level."

"May all evil be swept away, and may humanity enjoy eternal peace!" (1)

Sensing the candlelight's unusual nature, the demonic cloud quickly retreated, no longer obeying the old vine's branches, and scattered in all directions.

As dawn broke, the thick, dark fog dissipated.

The demonic blood flowers, exposed to the early morning sunlight, cried out in agony and fled, quickly withering away.

The vines that were wrapped around the three Zhu sisters burned to ashes the moment they were illuminated by the candlelight.

At this moment, Zhu Yi was enveloped in a layer of holy golden light, sitting cross-legged in the void, looking down at the demonic plants on the ground.

The light emanating from the glass palace lanterns was dazzling and its brilliance could not be concealed even on such a bright autumn morning.

She is ruthless when exorcising evil spirits, yet gentle and compassionate when soothing the surrounding plants and trees.

Seeing Zhu Yi sitting cross-legged in the void, his hands forming a mudra, seemingly intending to use the candlelight inside the glass lamp as a catalyst to cast the fireball spell again, the old vine tree felt a slight fear.

"Stop! Don't..." The old vine tree hurriedly retreated, but Xue Shan and Wei Weiwei, like rabbits on the mountain, quickly hopped in front of the old vine tree and blocked its way.

"Don't burn us with the Buddha's fire!" The Demon Blood Flowers, unable to withstand the flickering candlelight, abandoned their previous arrogance and begged for mercy in frustration.

"Waaah, we're just so hungry, we haven't eaten in so long..."

"Lord Demon Vine, please save us..."

Zhu Yi ignored the pleas of the old tree vine and the demon blood flowers.

At this moment, she seemed to have been split into two people.

A fairy in pink robes, possessing profound magical power, descended from the lotus platform and gave Zhu Yi a playful glance, as if mocking her for her extremely weak combat ability.

The fairy in pink slowly formed a lotus-shaped hand seal. When she saw Zhu Yi, she didn't even try to imitate her movements and instead gave her a cute but fierce glare...

Zhu Yi quickly understood and followed the pink-clad fairy's movements.

She couldn't see the pink-clad fairy's face clearly, but strangely enough, she could sense the pink-clad fairy's expression and plea when she looked at her.

Zhu Yi was puzzled, but whatever, there's no harm in learning new moves.

She was still conscious of everything around her. She knew that she had used the "Lotus Heart Melody" to transform her white jade lantern hairpin into a glass palace lantern, but she did not expect that this magical artifact would be so powerful!

At this moment, the old vine tree and the demonic blood flowers seemed to be frozen in place, bathed in golden light, unable to move.

The old vine tree sheltered the demon blood flowers under its body and urged the demon clouds to come to its aid, but the demon clouds on the distant horizon stubbornly stopped and refused to obey its commands.

The old vine tree, deflated, pleaded, "Everywhere I look, every vine I can't get is burning to ashes under Zhu Yi's candlelight and Buddhist light. Fairy, please stop hurting us with your candlelight and Buddhist light!"

Xue Shan and Wei Wei supported each other, not daring to go forward and disturb Zhu Yi.

The golden sunlight shone warmly on the two of them, and the wounds on their legs healed faster.

"I was wrong! We were wrong!" The old vine struggled in vain and finally decided to beg for forgiveness from Zhu Yi.

"All things have a spirit. Whether human, ghost, demon, immortal, monster, or god, they are all born between heaven and earth, sharing the grass and trees, sunshine and rain. There is no distinction between high and low, noble and lowly."

"The mission of the 'Inquiry into the Heart' lamp in the human world is not to kill, but to guide, help, and lead those who have gone astray back to the right path. If evil demons run rampant and harm all living beings, you can naturally use the lamp's flame to burn away the karmic obstacles and restore peace to the world."

As soon as the fairy in pink finished speaking, she gracefully returned to the pink lotus platform and disappeared from Zhu Yi's sight.

The old vine tree, carrying the pleading voice of the demonic blood flower, lingered in his ears. Zhu Yi stared blankly at the golden, glittering glass palace lantern in front of him. Oh, no, from this moment on, Zhu Yi knew its true name: the Heart-Questioning Brahma Lantern.

Whether human, ghost, demon, immortal, monster, or god, everyone who walks between heaven and earth will inevitably face their own cause and effect.

Ask yourself if you feel guilty, and ask yourself if your resolve to follow the path of celibacy is firm.

After the fairy in pink disappeared, Zhu Yi fell to the ground. Before landing, she did a few somersaults to regain her footing.

In her hand was still the flickering candlelight of the Inquiry-Based Brahma Lamp, and in her mind, a little baby's voice disdainfully explained the following to Zhu Yi: "Do you want a plant pet? I think this old vine tree is pretty good. Look, it's in a lot of pain itself, but it still doesn't forget to protect a group of little red flowers."

"Can I form a contract with a demonic plant?" Zhu Yi asked curiously. Wasn't she a cultivator? Shouldn't she hate demons and monsters the most?

"Pshaw! Do you think the Heart-Questioning Lamp doesn't need lamp oil? You can put some decent-looking demonic beasts into the Heart-Questioning Lamp, and the Buddhist fire will burn away the karmic power on their bodies and convert them!" The little baby explained to Zhu Yi.

Little Blue Shark swears that Zhu Yi is definitely a stupid owner; she's going to get angry and develop wrinkles again!

How do we form a contract with them?

"Ask them! Once the Heart-Questioning Lamp uses the advanced technique of candlelight and Buddha's light, it cannot be extinguished automatically."

Zhu Yi watched quietly; indeed, a candle was burning inside the glass lampshade.

"You can choose to ask these demonic plants if they are willing to acknowledge you as their master and enter the Brahma Lamp to cultivate. The karmic power within them will then be refined into lamp oil by the Brahma Lamp. At first, they will suffer some pain inside the Brahma Lamp, but this is a necessary path for them to reform and turn over a new leaf."

“You could also choose to use the candlelight and Buddha’s light to kill them, but you see that the candlelight of the Brahma lamp is gentle and calm, and does not mean to wipe them out. This means that the Brahma lamp is willing to convert them!”

"I see!" Zhu Yi nodded, indicating that she had learned something.

She held the Brahma lamp high and brought it close to the old vine tree and the demon blood flowers, scaring them so much that they trembled and looked pitifully at Zhu Yi.

Their expressions were like those of wronged children; heaven knows they were hundreds of years old monsters!

Zhu Yi tentatively took a step closer to them, her demonic voice piercingly loud: "Ahhh~ Don't come near us! The flower warriors don't want to be burned to death!"