Legend of the Great Sage Chapter 1008 - Switching Cultivation Methods?

“What nonsense!” the Dauntless monk said furiously.

There were no buddhist disciples that would advocate for a law of nature where the strong preyed on the weak like this, or why would they still need the buddhist canon? A relentless pursuit for power was something that demonic cultivators practised.

“Look, senior brother!” The Unraging monk pointed out. On the image that reflected the ninth floor of the Demon Suppression hall, the One Lamp monk fell backwards on the ground, and his expression fluctuated. The oil lamp beside him flickered before lighting up.

“He’s in mental turmoil. He actually even accepted such nonsense!” The Dauntless monk frowned.

“Even if it’s nonsense, it has its uses. You can call it fighting fire with fire!” The Unraging monk smiled.

The One Lamp monk wavered inside. No one had ever said something like that to him. He had grown up in the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga. While there was intense competition here, they definitely did not adhere to the brutal principle where the strong preyed on the weak. Even when they entered the Demon Suppression hall for training, it was for the sake of purging demons, which went without saying. Even if they ended up dying in there, they would be dying as a martyr, and their souls would go to paradise.

It was exactly because he set doing good and assisting all life as his life goal that he found it so unacceptable when he discovered that his actions had actually led to such a terrifying consequence. Even the Dauntless monk who tried to convince him to get his act together subconsciously believed he was very responsible for this, so no one could actually convince him otherwise. He could not forgive himself either.

However, Li Qingshan had given him another answer, which made him feel his mistakes were no longer so unforgivable. 

He gazed at his withered hands and murmured, “So I’m too weak? So that’s why nothing is up for me to decide. That’s why the Soaring Locust King cannot even bother with killing me. If I were as strong as the Dauntless abbot, I wouldn’t have been

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