Passing on the Light of Buddha's Wisdom: Enchanting Wu Song and Developing an Emergency Headband! (Continued)

Then a clear wind swept through the entire temple.

Before their very eyes, the gray-white corrosion marks on the Buddhist bricks faded away inch by inch.

From the cracks in the ground, foul blood and rotten flesh were swept up, shredded, and purified.

Most divine of all was that the cold, resentful aura of the evil god was also drawn in by this vast wind and infused into the veins of the plantain leaves along the fan's ribs.

That wisp of fresh green, faint as it was, visibly brightened a little.

"It's gained sentience—it really has!"

Ji Gong exclaimed, "This fan knows when it's hungry, and it can even go looking for food on its own!"

A faint light flashed in Zhu Yingtai's eyes. Staring at the shifting new color on the fan's surface, she immediately understood.

"This is... the Lunar Fan-Nourishing Trait?"

"That's right."

Lin Chen gently stroked the fan's surface with his fingertips, a hint of satisfaction in his tone.

Cao E frowned slightly and asked with some concern, "Lord Father, if it devours something like that, won't it be tainted by evil again?"

"It'll be fine."

Lin Chen shook his head.

"Its foundation is now governed by the essence of the lunar yin and the meditative intent of Buddhism.

Once yin-based power is fed into it, it will be tempered and turned into nourishment.

You need to know, this plant's nature is to absorb turbid qi and transform it into clear qi.

As long as we continue feeding it the cold divine power, deathly qi, and resentful authority of the Outer Gods, this fan will turn green again, inch by inch.

Once the lunar leaf veins on the fan's surface have grown back in full, this Plantain Yin Fan will truly return to its original, unadorned state.