However, at this time, the old monk spoke indifferently and said, "It's not about possessing any skill in discerning the will of Heaven; in this Underworld, the old monk can still know some information." The old monk spoke again. Yet, Xiao Qiang was even more astonished, for the old monk had directly articulated the thoughts in Xiao Qiang's mind at the moment!
He found it hard to imagine, in the presence of such an entity, what thoughts of his could still remain hidden.
"You just said, 'whether it's Buddha or demon, my heart will freely judge'—what do you mean by that?" Xiao Qiang asked.
"Amitabha, Lord Xiao previously struck at the old monk, who appeared kind and merciful, but remains indifferent in the face of this old monk, who appears like a nefarious demon. Does that not illustrate the judgment in Lord Xiao's heart?" The Rakshasa-like demon said with a smile.
Hearing this, a flash of enlightenment crossed Xiao Qiang's mind.
