The monk from all over the world laughed, his handsome face was radiant, handsome and moving, and said: "Okay, the poor monk will go to save people for Niangniang, and ask Niangniang to wait for the poor monk for a few more days." With that, he turned to leave.

Su Gu didn't trust this Bafang monk, she had seen many monks, but he was the first one with an evil spirit like him.

Leaving the Snake King's Palace, the monk of the Eight Directions crossed the street, walked towards the outside of the city, and walked to the street, and in the distance, the woman who had killed the child rushed towards him with a machete like a madman, and roared hysterically with red eyes: "Demon monk, you killed my child, you compensate my child!"

The Bafang monk stopped, calmly looked at the woman rushing over, and remained motionless.

The woman roared angrily, and slashed at the shoulder of the monk from the eight directions, and the red blood on his white robe immediately overflowed, staining his white robe red.

Behind the woman was her husband who was chasing, and she was immediately startled when she saw this, hurriedly grabbed the woman, and apologized to the monk of the Bafang: "I'm sorry, my mother-in-law just died of her child, and she lost her heart and went crazy, and she cut it when she saw someone, I'm really sorry, master, are you okay?"

The monk looked at the woman with pity, folded his hands, and said, "Amitabha, what a pitiful. ”

The neighbor who came after him grabbed the woman and dragged her back to the house, and the husband saw that the shoulder of the monk from all directions was injured, so he said, "I'm really sorry, why don't you go back with me, and I'll go and ask a doctor for you to come and have a look?"

The Bafang monk thought for a while, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay." So saying, he went away with the husband.

Across the street, the Bafang monk followed the man home, the woman in the humble home was tied to the pillar, and the body of the little girl was still on the bed, and the woman shouted at the Bafang monk with red eyes like crazy: "Demon monk, you return my son's life"

The neighbors left the house and told the husband, "Your lady is crazy, you will cut down when you see someone, don't let her go again, let's go first." ”

"Thank you, thank you. The husband sent people out one by one, turned to the monks of the eight directions and said, "Master, I'll go and ask you for a doctor." ”

The Bafang monk shook his head and said, "No need, it's all a small injury." As he spoke, he looked up at the woman, sighed, and said, "It's all idiots, your daughter is dead, and you will come to cut me, but I don't know that this is revenge." A person with no conscience like you has no relationship with my Buddha, and only a pure and virtuous person like your husband can have the opportunity to get close to my Buddha. ”

Behind him, the husband walked over with tea and said, "Master, you take a sip of water first." ”

When his words fell, the monk of the eight directions suddenly waved his hand, and a cold light flashed on his fingertips, sliding over the husband's neck, and he suddenly froze there, only to hear the sound of "bang!" and his head rolled to the ground.

"Ahhh

The monk from all directions looked at the woman with a smile and said, "Don't scream, don't worry, the poor monk will not only not kill you, but will also untie the rope for you, you just go and scream, and soon you will understand how sinister the human heart is, they will only believe that you lost your heart and killed your husband, how can you believe that your daughter, your husband, are all dead in the hands of the poor monk." With that, he flicked his sleeves and loosened the rope that bound the woman.

"I'll kill you," the woman roared, and rushed to the monk like crazy.

(Markor Literature-)