Not to mention Yan Chixia and others, Chen Yi himself was a little confused.

"Donor, what are you worshiping me for?"

"Thank you, Holy Monk! Thank you, Holy Sang! ”

Although the rich middle-aged man was a little more awake than just now, he was still a little dumbfounded.

only knew that he bowed his head and bowed, Chen also asked him, but he didn't answer, only knocked his head with a pop.

The old man in Tsing Yi seemed to have seen the middle-aged man's actions, and he also smacked his lips a few times, and suddenly stared at Chen Yi a few times.

A little joy gradually appeared on his stiff face.

"Holy monk!"

“……”

Come on, kneel again.

Chen Yi exhaled.

At this time, he already had a faint guess in his heart.

If it weren't for a coincidence, then eighty percent would be inseparable from the one behind him, or those big guys.

"Elder, don't worship anymore, the little monk has just come here, and he has no merit or virtue, so he really doesn't dare to accept this great gift."

Chen Yi stretched out his hand, and at the same time held the old man in Tsing Yi and the rich middle-aged, the two "people" had no ability to resist, and they were held up by him.

The rich middle-aged man can't count on it, even if he is held up, he still keeps chattering and thanking him.

However, the old man in Tsing Yi straightened his expression and arched his hand: "As far as we are concerned, the holy monk's merit is higher than the sky, and the virtue is thicker than the earth, how can I not accept it?" ”

Seeing that his expression didn't seem to be fake, Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye both looked at Chen Yi with a strange look.

Could it be that this is really a big man, a living Buddha?

Otherwise, how could he go to the underworld and still have such a large amount of money left?

"Elder, why do you say that?"

The old man in Tsing Yi shouted: "Holy monk, this city of vain death is the holy miracle that you have mercy on the holy monk and have mercy on us when we are displaced after death!" ”

Chen Yi waved his hand and said: "Hehe, the elder is afraid that he is mistaken, the little monk is the first to come here, how many years has this vain city been standing here?" How can a little monk be the sacred? ”

"You can't go wrong ......"

The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head stiffly, and said firmly: "The old man was in the Dizang Temple, and he saw the statue of the holy monk enshrined in the hall, others can't remember it, but the old man can't forget it!" ”

Admit it!

You're the big guy hiding among us!

Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye looked at Chen Yi's eyes at this time, revealing this taste.

Chen Yi caught a glimpse of their expressions out of the corner of his eye, a little speechless.

But the words of the old man in Tsing Yi made him care more.

"Jizoden? Where's that? ”

"That is the abode of Jizo Bodhisattva in the underworld......

The old man in Tsing Yi said quietly: "But that's just a legend, it's been many years ago......"

"After the old man's death, when he came here, this legend was so old that even the oldest ghost in the city did not know about it......"

"When the old man came, in the Jizo Temple, not to mention the Jizo Bodhisattva, there was no statue, only the statue of the holy monk......"

"However, it has always been rumored in the city that the holy monk is the incarnation of the Jizo Bodhisattva, and in the outside world, there are many rumors, but we and others are convinced of it......"

Saying that, the old man in Tsing Yi wanted to kneel down and worship Chen Yi again, but was caressed by Chen Yi and stopped.

The old man had to bow and say: "The old man has been here for more than a thousand years, I don't want to have this great blessing, I can see the Bodhisattva and the holy monk, the resentment of vain death, the thousand years of imprisonment, and no more complaints!" ”

Yan Chixia and the others looked strange.

Because in this worship, they saw a change in the old man in Tsing Yi that was clearly visible to the naked eye, but could not be explained.

It's like a layer of gray has faded, and the dust is gone, and even the originally stiff skin and eyes are glowing with a bit of brilliance.

"Amitabha, congratulations to the elder for his grievances and no more obstacles."

Chen Yi understood and said.

It's just that there is a trace of doubt hidden in his eyes.

In the Jizo Sutra, there is not only Buddhism, but also many secrets.

Although Chen Yi has only been to the Netherworld twice, and both of them are only a quick glimpse, he is actually no stranger to some things about the underworld and hell, the dead and the deceased.

With the state of the old man in Tsing Yi at this time, if he changed the normal world, he should have entered reincarnation a long time ago, and even the Yin Si Difu could not stop it.

Samsara will manifest itself and cause him to pass away.

The so-called life is also red, and death is also red.

This is the law between heaven and earth, the law of the cycle of life and death.

It's about the state of the old man at this time.

When the previous life is gone, the true spirit is clean, and the body is in a state of samsara.

On the bridge, a bowl of Meng Po soup plays such a role.

If this is not the case, then reincarnation is absolutely impossible.

Therefore, when I heard the old man say before, although Chen Yi was surprised by the miracle of this dead city, it was not strange.

"Thanks to the compassion of the Bodhisattva and the holy monks, the old age will not be muddy in the future,"

The old man in Tsing Yi sighed and regretted: "I only sigh that reincarnation does not appear, and I am afraid that the old man can only be trapped in this city, and there will be no end date." ”

Immediately bowed violently: "I also ask the Bodhisattva and the holy monk to have mercy and cross the old decay into reincarnation!" ”

Chen Yi's face was helpless: "Elder, the little monk is really not the person you said. ”

"Yes, the holy monk does not want to reveal his identity, the old decay should obey, only call the holy monk, and hope that the holy monk will have mercy!"

The old man in Tsing Yi bowed again, but his expression was already determined, no matter what Chen Yi said, he only believed that he was the so-called Bodhisattva holy monk who descended to the city of death.

"Alas......"

Chen Yi glanced at him, and then looked around, the seemingly prosperous, but in fact gray and cold market.

"Pedestrians" come and go, shouting endlessly, but none of them pay the slightest attention to the things around them, as if they are doing heavy and repeated things according to a fixed procedure.

In the hustle and bustle, there is a dead silence and dullness.

"Elder, don't hide it, let you enter reincarnation, the little monk really has this ability to ......"

Chen Yi's words made the old man in Tsing Yi look ecstatic, and also made Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye look shocked.

And say you're not a big guy?!

"However, at this time, the little monk is injured, but he can't do anything,"

Chen Yi also said: "The elders don't have to worry, the monks should help the world, they should just wait for the little monk to recover, not only the elderly, but the people who should do their best." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi was overjoyed: "Thank you, holy monk!" ”

He didn't doubt Chen Yi's words at all.

Chen Yi nodded and said, "The elder can be trusted, and the little monk should not break his word." However, the little monk is here, and he wants to explore what has happened in this underworld, and the elder has lived here for a long time, can he teach me? ”

"The holy monk has been sent, how dare the old man shirk?"

The old man in Tsing Yi saluted.

"Okay,"

Chen Yi nodded, did not detour, and bluntly said his question: "The little monk heard what the two said before, and now it costs money to enter this vain dead city, so in this vain dead city, but there are people with jurisdiction?" And when you waited for the money, you gave it to the man who ruled over the city? ”

The old man in Tsing Yi nodded and sighed: "Who said it wasn't? ”

"It's a long story......

His voice was faint: "The old decay also listened to the old ghosts who had accumulated years, and I don't know when the earth has passed away, and reincarnation does not appear......"