Chapter 775: Reshaping the Flesh

Mo Yan listened to the old monk's words, and his body trembled suddenly, as if he had been struck by lightning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I clasped my hands tightly together, my eyes fixed on Mo Yan.

This old monk told this story, and I didn't understand it.

If Mo Yan wants to turn into an immortal, he must let go of his thousand-year-old relationship, and if Mo Yan lets go of his thousand-year-old relationship, then what should I do.

Mo Yan raised his head, a smile appeared on his face, and shook his head at the old monk.

"Isn't the donor willing to become an immortal?" The old monk opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.

"What is the difference between immortals and demons, my heart is towards demons, even if I let go of attachment, how can I become immortals, immortals and demons are just a thought, look at how you look at immortals, and how you look at demons." Mo Yan put his hands together and bowed to the old monk.

The old monk listened to Mo Yan's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face became contemplative.

Suddenly thinking for a moment, the old monk raised his head and glanced at Mo Yan, "That's it, that's it." ”

Mo Yan glanced at the old monk and said, "Because the Bodhisattva pays too much attention to the Bodhisattva and the Buddha, the Bodhisattva can only become a Bodhisattva, but not a Buddha."

The old monk listened to Mo Yan's words, like five thunderbolts, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he was reading Mo Yan's words just now.

Suddenly, the old monk got up from the stool and said to Mo Yan, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the poor monk was originally a donor, but I didn't expect it to be the donor who ordered the poor monk." ”

"In this way, does the Bodhisattva still pay attention to immortals and demons?" The corners of Mo Yan's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled a little proudly.

The old monk smiled and said nothing, and suddenly beckoned to me.

I was a little stunned, but I didn't expect the old monk to wave at me.

I was just about to walk over, but the old monk moved slightly at the corner of my mouth.

I just felt the heat in my pocket, and the little bottle in my pocket flew abruptly.

Flew into the hands of the old monk, who stretched out his hand and grabbed the small bottle in his hand.

"The relics of the poor monk in the previous life are now used to protect the soul of the donor, so that the donor and you and I have a fate, but it is a pity that the three souls of the donor are one, and the donor will forget the relationship of the previous life, so that the donor is worth paying for that person." The old monk took the small bottle and spoke.

Listening to the old monk's words, I was shocked, and I immediately understood in my heart.

This old monk is the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, and I think it is also, there is only one Bodhisattva in the underworld, and that is the King of the Earth.

Thinking of the sentence that hell is not empty, and I vow not to become a Buddha, I feel a little bitter in my heart, there are countless wicked people in the world, how can hell be empty.

"You are like the bright moon, I am like a star, I am willing to accompany you to the dawn." Mo Yan suddenly turned his head to look at me, opened his mouth and whispered.

Listening to Mo Yan's words, I was moved beyond measure.

After reading this poem, Mo Yan turned his head and glanced at the old monk and said slowly: "If the love is true, everything is worth it."

The old monk suddenly let out a laugh and pulled out the Mo Yan soul from the small bottle.

"In this way, the poor monk will help the donor once." The old monk looked at Mo Yan's soul and said softly.

Mo Yan said thank you to the old monk, and the flower became a little starlight and merged into the soul.

The corners of the old monk's mouth moved slightly, and Mo Yan's soul was completely fused, and after the fusion, the old monk put his soul in a wooden box.

Looking at the soul in the small bottle, I felt that this soul was much larger, it was only the size of a thumb before, but now Mo Yan's soul was the size of a fist.

"The poor monk is willing to reshape the human body for the benefactor." The old monk said to Mo Yan's soul.

I hurriedly said thank you to the old monk, if I didn't have a body, even if I was still yang, I would help Mo Yan find a body in the yin year.

With this special physique, there may not be one person in a thousand, and there must be someone who has just died, which is undoubtedly even more difficult.

Now there is an old monk to help remodel, which has undoubtedly helped me a lot.

The old monk shook his head lightly and said that it was okay.

After saying this, the old monk's eyes were closed, and a Buddhist scripture came out of the old monk's mouth.

After thinking for several minutes, the old monk slowly opened his eyes, and with a sudden wave of his hands, an extra woman appeared on the ground.

Looking at the woman, I was overjoyed, this woman's appearance was the same as Mo Yan's touch.

"Go, may you complete the thousand-year-old obsession." The old monk joined his hands.

Between the words, Mo Yan's soul merged into Mo Yan's body.

The old monk flicked his arm, and Mo Yan's body disappeared immediately.

"Bodhisattva!" Seeing Mo Yan's body disappear, I was startled.

"Don't be afraid, I just put the soul of the donor of Moyan to the yang world, which is the place where you go to the underworld." The old monk spoke.

I patted my chest and hurriedly said thank you to the old monk.

"Let's go back to the sun." The old monk sat cross-legged on the ground, spoke these words, and began to settle down.

"Today's events really disturb the Bodhisattva." King Qin Guang bowed to the Bodhisattva, got up from the stool and spoke.

I can't wait to return to Yang immediately to see if Mo Yan is in the cave.

Waiting for Qin Guang to walk outside, I raised my steps and followed closely behind Qin Guang Wang.

"This king sends you back to Yang, don't forget the direct agreement between you and this king." King Qin Guang said in a deep voice.

I nodded, and suddenly remembered what King Qin Guang had said before, and I said to King Qin Guang: "Yan Jun once said that there is one person who can do it, but that person just can't do it."

King Qin Guang listened to my words and hummed softly.

"I believe that only she can do it, the place where the soul of this king exists is extremely dangerous, trapping the soul of this king, but this king cannot enter it, otherwise, this king will not let you go to that dangerous place." King Qin Guang spoke.

"Can you let me go alone?" I said to King Qin Guang.

I really don't want to go with Mo Yan, Mo Yan has suffered so much for me, it's time to rest.

King Qin Guang listened to my words and glanced at me, "Although you are cultivating the Dao, the Dao method is very low, and if you go to that place, it is estimated that you will not be able to find the exit to enter, and you will only die in vain." ”

I sighed lightly There is no way, King Qin Guang didn't say anything after me.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, King Qin Guang raised his hand and waved it towards the front, and a large door appeared in front of him.

"Let's go inside." King Qin Guang spoke.

I said goodbye to King Qin Guang and Judge Cui, and after saying this, I walked towards the inside of the gate.

This gate is very different from the gate of the lower underworld, and compared to the gate of the lower underworld, this gate makes me feel a lot warmer.