After the two finished reading, Gui Cang gently pulled his monk robe closed and sighed. "This child truly no longer has the strength to go resolve the Sixth Tail."
"Later, this child used the Buddhist Sect's Inference Skills to calculate, and vaguely sensed that the Third Tail still had an unfinished strand of karma. So I followed that trail all the way here."
Zhou Qing fixed his gaze on him, his tone carrying a probing edge. "Judging from the backlash you just revealed, that obsession-born resentment… I'm afraid it isn't something that could have accumulated in just these hundred-odd years, is it?"
"Godfather's eyes are like torches." Gui Cang nodded, his tone heavy.
"Those Resentment Crystals that were brought back to Jiyuan Temple, if we want them to be completely converted and dissipated, the monks of the temple must recite scriptures day and night, and use Buddha Light to slowly wash them away. At the least it takes a thousand years, at the most ten thousand."
