Wrote a Journey to the West, so that I can accumulate merit like a Buddhist!?

When I saw the female beggar again, she was full of pious eyes, as if she had become her own believer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info wants to come to eight or nine and not far from ten.

This......

Li Xianyuan was ridiculous, but it was not surprising when he thought about the influence of Journey to the West in his previous life.

Sakyamuni was able to become a Buddha under the Bodhi tree, and he wrote a Journey to the West with such an effect, which can also be regarded as a reasonable ......?

Li Xianyuan asked Shen Sheng's family to run errands, went to Li's house to borrow an aunt to come over, and asked Uncle Wu to take the female beggar to the inn to stay temporarily.

After a busy time, it was getting dark. The sun sets, and the shadows are long and narrow.

Li Xianyuan walked to the destination alone, but he didn't know if it was too late.

If you didn't care about the beggar before, it was one way to let her die, but ...... Li Xianyuan couldn't do this kind of thing no matter what. In other words, all human beings will not ignore it.

With a small half-pillar of incense, Li Xianyuan rushed to a residential house and saw that a white lantern had been hung high outside the door of a residential house, and Su Aya hung a plaque.

It's still too late.

Squeak-

The wooden door opened, and two women stepped out of it. They chatted with the people inside the door for a few words, then said goodbye and walked towards Li Xianyuan.

"It's really not like that, before the father died, the son hurriedly hung up the lantern of white things. ”

"yes, but it won't last a few hours, so hang it up early. ”

The two of them walked quickly, passing by Li Xianyuan beside them, and faintly heard some conversation.

Not dead yet?

Li Xianyuan turned his head and looked at the two women hurriedly leaving their backs. The streets are dark, the moonlight is obscured by the clouds, and with the lanterns hanging at the door, the atmosphere is depressing.

I saw a piece of water suddenly emerge from the corner, surging and tumbling like a living thing, surging, and in a blink of an eye, it rushed to Li Xianyuan's feet, submerging his calf into it.

The two women unconsciously turned around the corner and disappeared. This time it was a little different, Li Xianyuan's hearing was still there, and I don't know if it was related to merit.

Li Xianyuan's eyes widened slightly, and he looked into the depths of the street without blinking.

Two figures appeared, one white and one black, one tall and one short and fat. A smile is often solemn and silent. One holding a mourning stick, the other holding a chain shackle, a light under his feet, floated towards Li Xianyuan.

The streets are desolate, and the timid people are almost scared to pee their pants with this scene.

Resisting the throbbing in his heart, Li Xianyuan stood in front of the black and white impermanence, and arched his hand: "Under Li ......"

The two ghosts turned a blind eye, and they got closer and closer to collide with Li Xianyuan, and the next moment...... Piercing straight through its body.

The ghost entered the body, and the whole body could not move for a moment, and the shade was cold and numb. Fortunately, it was only for a moment. Li Xianyuan turned around in shock, and saw two ghosts drifting into the house.

For a moment, the sound of cries faintly pierced through the courtyard wall.

Impermanence asks for life.

Li Xianyuan exhaled turbid air, and he couldn't help but stand on end. He stared at the door. After a while, two ghosts came out of the door with a ghost and floated towards Li Xianyuan.

The two didn't care about Li Xianyuan at all, and they were about to collide. Li Xianyuan's heart suddenly moved, and he took out something from his sleeve.

"Please laugh at the two ghosts. ”

The two ghosts stopped suddenly, glanced at each other, and accepted Bai Wuchang with a smile.

Li Xianyuan took it out of desperation, but he didn't expect it to succeed. What he took out was nothing else, it was the paper money that was blown by the wind and pasted on his face, and he took it and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Bai Wuchang said: "If you have a heart, say it." You've been looking for what we're doing. ”

When it said this, it showed that it had noticed Li Xianyuan several times before, but it had just used some method to hide it from Li Xianyuan.

Li Xianyuan got straight to the point and said: "The two of them once said that when the old woman Li died, I 'don't have much time', and I came here to ask for advice. ”

"This ......" Bai Wuchang hesitated.

Hei Wuchang said coldly: "Tell you to talk more." ”

Bai Wuchang smiled: "This is obviously what you said. ”

Li Xianyuan saw something, and arched his hand: "When I go back, I will give the two ghosts a little more paper money." ”

"Are you not weak yet?" Li Xianyuan's words fell, and Bai Wuchang said decisively.

"Not yet. ”

The weak crown is twenty, and Li Xianyuan is only thirteen years old, which is far from it. ”

"I think it's a broken spirit root. If you don't look at the eye of the sky, you can't see us, only the broken spirit root is possible. ”

Li Xianyuan was puzzled: "What is a broken spirit root?"

"Literally, the spiritual root is broken. ”

"The spiritual root is broken...... It's about my life?"

"If the heart is broken, can people still live?" Bai Wuchang sneered and asked: "It is naturally the same if the spiritual root is broken, but you will live for a while longer." ”

"How long. ”

"It can be as long as a year, as short as a few months. ”

Li Xianyuan was silent.

The ghost behind the black and white impermanence is muddy, and the gaze is blank. This is the case when a mortal dies and suddenly departs from his body and falls into a marquee.

The clouds that blocked the moonlight withdrew, and a touch of moonlight poured out, shining Li Xianyuan's side face as indifferent as frost. The smile of Bai Wuchang is even more weird.

"There is a way to save it. ”

"Yes. I thought that Bai Wuchang would refuse, but I didn't expect to answer decisively. Only then did he let out a malicious smile: "As long as you learn the method of immortality." ”

"The ...... of the Law of Immortality"

"For example, after eating the peach of Xianyuan, swallowing the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuan Daxian, learning the thirty-six of Tiangang and the seventy-two changes of the earth. Eight or nine Xuangong, I ate the golden pill of Taishang Laojun. Bai Wuchang smiled strangely, as if he thought it was so funny.

"Or let our brothers take your soul and take it to hell. If you don't die and don't reincarnate, isn't it immortal? ”

"There's another way. Hei Wuchang, who had never spoken, spoke indifferently.

Bai Wuchang laughed: "My brother is not good at words, I'll say it." The king of Hades told you to die on the third watch, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch. If you are fifteen years old, you have not swallowed any spirit fruit elixir before, so you can naturally only live to be fifteen years old. But if you swallow Yang Shou, you can grow. ”

"In addition to this, there is a second method, practice. As long as you embark on the path of cultivation, your natural yang longevity will increase. ”

"Practice...... Yes. Li Xianyuan groaned.

Bai Wuchang smiled and said: "Don't think about it, building a foundation and extending life for twenty years, some talents are about the same for ten years, and twenty years for poor qualifications are also possible." As for you...... The spiritual roots are all broken, and even if the head is full of crane hair, it is useless. You don't have much time, so you might as well take advantage of this time to enjoy the mortal world more, or simply let our two brothers stay now, so that you can save time and run again. ”

……

Black and white impermanence left with his soul in his mind, and before leaving, Bai Wuchang said to Li Xianyuan not to forget what he had promised before.

Li Xianyuan was confused. After going down the mountain, Tong Sheng took the case and wrote a vision poem, and he had to seal the reputation of the Hou in the Guan, and he saw ......

Bad luck strikes suddenly. I was told that it could be as short as a few months or as long as a year.

When Li Xianyuan regained consciousness, he suddenly found himself by the lake.

The lake in the distance is silent and desolate, and the lake nearby is deserted.

Longevity ......

Xiuzhen ......