After seeing off Liu Jindao and Liu Lang, I returned to the private room.

At this time, the second master of the Mu family was simply a blood gourd.

He barely opened his eyes, saw me coming, and said weakly, "I've said everything, I've said everything, can you let me go?" ”

I looked at Hui Ling.

Hui Ling snorted: "He said a lot, I recorded it all." ”

She gestured to the phone on the table, apparently still on.

I looked at Hui Ling in wonder, "Would you still use this?" ”

Hui Ling said: "I didn't know how to use it, but he had to teach me." ”

I said with emotion: "He was forced by you to cooperate so much? You can see how cruel your methods are. ”

Hui Ling rolled her eyes: "Didn't you get cheap and behaved?" I'm not here to save you? ”

I coughed dryly and said to Hui Ling, "What did he say?" ”

Hui Ling said, "Listen to it yourself." ”

I turned on my phone and started listening to the recording.

The recording of the second master of the Mu family is very long, and many things are explained in it.

How much money was greedy in a certain year and a certain month, and when did you ever cheat.

In a certain year and month, how many properties were purchased in whose name.

One by one, clearly.

This recording alone is enough for him to sit through the prison.

There wasn't anything I was looking for, though.

I asked Hui Ling, "What about Xia Tian?" ”

Hui Ling said: "This guy has a very hard mouth, and he doesn't say anything. Don't worry, I'm devouring his soul, and the results will come soon. ”

I groaned and continued to sit and wait.

After a while, the second master of the Mu family showed a strange smile on his face.

I asked Hui Ling, "Okay?" ”

Hui Ling nodded.

She reached out and grabbed a handful on the forehead of the second master of the Mu family.

A shadow suddenly appeared on his forehead, and this shadow should be the soul of the second master of the Mu family.

The spirit did not leave his body completely, but leaned out halfway.

The shadow swayed in the air, screaming one after another.

Hui Ling stretched out his hand and slowly put it into his soul.

As if soothed, the spirit quickly quieted down.

Then, like flowing water, it climbed up Hui Ling's arm and slowly spread to Hui Ling's head.

Hui Ling closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

After about fifteen minutes, the soul slowly retreated as if the tide had receded.

Hui Ling opened her eyes with a strange expression.

I was upset and asked her, "How's it going?" ”

Hui Ling said: "There is no memory of Xia Tian. ”

I was stunned: "Doesn't he know Xia Tian's whereabouts?" ”

Hui Ling said, "He must know." It's just that part of his memory was taken away. ”

"I could clearly feel that his memory was missing."

I asked Hui Ling, "Where is Xia Tian's memory?" ”

Hui Ling said, "It seems to be in Fushu Temple." ”

When I heard the name, I thought it was a little strange.

Buddhism says that the four major are empty. Fame and fortune are like floating clouds.

What kind of fortune and longevity and wealth are generally only cared about by the common people of the people.

How can there be a temple called Fushuji Temple? That's too cheesy, isn't it?

Hui Ling said: "This Fuxiu Temple seems to be nearby, should we go and have a look?" ”

I asked Hui Ling, "Are you sure you're there?" ”

Hui Ling snorted: "It should be there." We can take this guy there, and when we get there, read out the memory with his physical body, and then we will know where Xia Tian is. ”

I nodded.

Subsequently, Hui Ling and I helped the second master of the Mu family up.

As I walked outside, I said to Hui Ling, "You say...... Isn't it difficult to take out a specific soul and erase a specific memory? ”

Hui Ling said, "Of course, do you think my stunt is just talking? ”

I said, "That's weird. The Mu family has been crippled by me, and the rest of the cultivators are all crooked melons and cracked dates, they have such a great ability to take out the soul of the second master of the Mu family? ”

Hui Ling was slightly stunned.

I said again: "Second Master of the Mu family, now he is the top person of the Mu family, right?" The children of his family, dare to take out his soul? Dare to do something to him? ”

Hui Ling asked me, "What do you mean?" ”

I said, "It's weird inside and out. Something is wrong, a lot of things are wrong. We have to be careful, and it's better to take precautions. ”

Hui Ling said, "For example? ”

I smiled: "Be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, let's stop first and prepare for ten minutes." ”

…………

Ten minutes later, we were back on the road.

Hui Ling was right, Fuxiu Temple is nearby.

We helped the second master of the Mu family into the Fuxiu Temple.

It was late at night, and the temple door was tightly closed.

I took a cursory look and it was a very small temple that didn't look anything special.

Hui Ling stepped forward and slammed the door.

Soon, the temple door opened, and a monk came out of it, and when he saw me and Hui Ling, he was surprised.

I immediately caught his expression and asked vigilantly, "Are you waiting for someone?" ”

The monk sighed and said to me, "Recently some monks are coming, and I have been waiting for them. ”

I said, "Why do monks come to such a small temple?" ”

The monk said, "It was the Zen master Zhixiu who became a Buddha, so we all came to witness it." ”

This frightened me: "Became a Buddha? ”

The monk nodded: "Exactly." ”

I looked at Hui Ling, and Hui Ling was also confused.

Buddhahood...... Becoming a Buddha...... Is it that simple? In modern society, there are still people who have become Buddhas?

Hui Ling asked the monk, "Can we pay our respects?" ”

The monk hesitated for a moment and said, "Meeting is fate, please come in." ”

We followed the monk inside, and then we saw a group of monks surrounding a golden meditating monk.

The golden monk must be today's Buddha.

At first glance, I admired him, but when I saw what he was, I was relieved.

I see.

Actually, this is the Buddha in the flesh.

The physical body of the Buddha is not bad, but it is not the same as the kind I imagined.

Legend has it that when a monk is about to pass away, he will sit in a jar and bury him deep underground.

Three years later, the disciple dug out the jar and observed the flesh inside.

If the flesh is rotten, then cremated.

If the physical body is not corrupted, it means that the monk has great virtues during his lifetime and should be made into a Buddha in the flesh and worshipped.

They would apply gold paint and gold leaf to the corpses. Until it is made into a golden Buddha statue.

And today's Zen Master Zhixiu is such a flesh Buddha.

Hui Ling whispered to me, "Where do you think that wisp of soul is?" ”

I pointed to the second master of the Mu family beside me: "Don't worry, let's bring the physical body, his soul is easy to find." We took him around and saw where he reacted. ”

"However, you must be careful when you turn around, so as not to upset the monks here, in case we are kicked out, it will not be good."