"Since you are the Wheel-Turning King, capable of controlling all evil spirits, where have you been for the past eight or nine hundred years? You didn't come to help for such a long time, but now that we are about to convert these evil spirits, you finally show up!"
"I have never seen such a shameless person as you!"
With everyone chiming in and offering their opinions, King Yama was rendered speechless.
He had never seen a nun who was so good at arguing.
and……
"Are you sure you've converted all the malevolent energy from the evil spirits here?" King Chakravartin asked the nuns with a strange look, pointing to the stupa emitting green light not far away.
"Isn't that obvious? Anyone with eyes can see that. If it weren't for our master, do you think these evil spirits would be so obediently suppressed in this stupa? You call yourself a Wheel-Turning King? I think you didn't even bring your eyes with you when you left home."
King Yama was completely bewildered by these people.
The malevolent aura of the ghost kings emanating from this stupa was almost overwhelming. He truly couldn't understand how these nuns could say such things against their conscience.
Oh, that's not right either...
"I'm too lazy to argue with you. You should take a good look and see whether what I see is correct, or whether you've been misled by something."
As King Yama spoke, he waved his hand.
A faint green light swept across their eyes.
When these people blinked subconsciously and looked at the stupa again, they were stunned.
"This, this..."
At this moment, everything in front of them changed.
The sky, which had been sunny just moments before, was now shrouded in a dark, eerie mist, making it appear ghostly. Most importantly, the stupa was shrouded in darkness.
The stupa in their eyes has changed from its original golden color to a rich, almost indistinct luster.
What terrified them most was that they also saw the figures of their former fellow disciples among them.
"This...this can't be real! It can't be! You've used magic to deceive our eyes, haven't you?"
Unable to accept reality, the nuns angrily roared at King Chakravartin, "You must restore everything right now, or we will report you to your superiors and not let you off the hook. We are telling you that you are abusing your power!"
King Yama was utterly speechless at this moment.
Why can't these people believe their own eyes and believe that what he shows them is the truth?
They had been kept in the dark the whole time.
King Yama took a deep breath and looked at Abbess Anhe. Seeing the complicated expression on her face, he couldn't help but say, "Even if you don't believe me, you should believe Master Zhang Tianle, right? Now ask Fellow Daoist Zhang and see if all of this is true."
He's really too lazy to explain now.
Who are these people?!
The other nuns couldn't help but look at Abbess Anhe.
They hope to find a third party to verify whether what they saw was real, or whether what the Wheel King showed them was real.
What they were seeing was truly beyond their comprehension.
Master Anhe gave a wry smile.
After the Wheel-Turning King opened her Dharma Eye, she felt like she had been deceived.
I even feel like my whole life is a joke.
Master Anhe looked at Zhang Tianle: "Master Zhang, although I now believe that what I saw is real, my fellow disciples are still in a state of bewilderment. Please enlighten them, Master Zhang."
Master Anhe sighed again at this point.
Actually, when Zhang Tianle summoned King Yama, he already knew all of this, right?
Otherwise, Zhang Tianle would never have let King Yama arrive so quickly.
“Don’t you already know the truth? What does it matter if they know or not? Let King Yama resolve everything, and everything will be settled.” Zhang Tianle finished drawing a talisman, placed it aside, and smiled.
Master Anhe sighed, "I wish I could. But..."
"Senior sister, what do you mean by this? You haven't been brainwashed by them either, have you? Don't forget, we've been orphans since we were little. If Master hadn't adopted us, we would have died long ago. Now you'd rather not believe our Master than these outsiders!"
The other nuns looked at Abbess Anhe with heartache, their faces filled with the pain of betrayal and hurt.
Master Anhe looked at Zhang Tianle with a wry smile: "Look, even they don't believe me anymore."
At first, Master Anhe did not understand or even believe it, but that's until she saw the stupa.
Seeing the figures of her fellow disciples who had left earlier, and hearing them crying and begging her to escape quickly, she realized that their master had fallen into demonic possession.
Their master had long been possessed by an evil spirit.
It wasn't at all like she said; she didn't convert those evil spirits.
Those so-called conversions are all lies.
She was suddenly jolted awake after hearing their stories.
She realized the problem, but her fellow disciples did not.
More importantly, some of the female disciples who have passed away have been gone for far too long.
So long ago, even she had to go through her childhood memories to find those people.
One of them was her senior sister, the kind and gentle one, who was known as the most talented and most likely to succeed their master. Even the Buddhist community outside praised her as a genius senior sister. The senior sister who was the best to her also told her to run away quickly.
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