Chen Lihua met the familiar novice.

This is not accidental, a few days ago, this bald donkey rushed into Quhemen with a few bald heads of his own, and beat a few people indiscriminately, although she was embarrassed afterwards, but she still wanted to ask for justice.

This novice no longer had the red face that he had argued with himself in the main hall, his body was much thinner, but he was more energetic, he took three or four monks, pressed several evil men who were still struggling, and saluted Chen Lihua.

"Amitabha, I am very relieved to see the donor again today, the poor monk knows that he was offended in Quhemen a few days ago, but the poor monk still has important things to do today, can you wait for the poor monk to give these people an explanation, and then discuss compensation with the donor?"

Chen Lihua glanced at it and nodded coldly.

The monk knocked on the door of a house, and a haggard middle-aged woman opened the door, and when she saw this formation, she trembled all over, and was about to close the door, but was gently stopped by the novice.

"Amitabha, this female benefactor, I don't know if you still remember the case of the loss of the Shangyuan Festival twelve years ago?"

"Of course I remember, that's my child." The middle-aged woman was poked in the sore spot and burst into tears. The monk kicked the tied man in the knee and made him kneel.

"This person is one of the original traffickers, and now he has been captured by my Buddhism, and under the persuasion of our others, he already knows the depth of his sins and is willing to change his mind. The benefactor can choose whether to forgive him or judge him. ”

The monk stuffed a Pu knife into the woman's hand, bowed again, and said, "No matter what the choice, we will not interfere. It's all about your wishes. ”

The middle-aged woman was trembling with a steel knife, and the evil man who used to be rampant and domineering was now full of guilt, like a wriggling caterpillar, repeatedly begging for mercy on the ground.

The middle-aged woman looked at his ugly appearance, and evil thoughts suddenly appeared in her heart. Today, you begged me to spare you once, did you give my daughter a chance in the first place? She shouted to embolden herself, and stabbed her heart at once. The evil man's face was full of disbelief, he obviously gave all the money to these monks, and sincerely repented of his mistakes, they also said that he had already converted to Buddhism, how could he allow this ignorant woman to kill him? Isn't this supposed to go through the process to exonerate oneself? With the last of his strength, he turned his head to look at the dead bald donkey, but heard a cheerful shout:

"Amitabha, good, good, Huiming's old grievances have been gone, and he has become a Buddha on the ground. Coming to the Pure Land of the West, enjoy Bliss forever! ”

The little novice shouted loudly, and the other Buddhist disciples on the side also applauded happily.

Lunatic! A bunch of maniacs! These bald donkeys really want to see the Buddha! The villain struggled violently, feeling that he was becoming weaker a little, and the blood all over his body was flowing down the wound. Whoever loves to go to the Pure Land will go! I'm not going! He opened his mouth to shout, but his jaw was ruthlessly removed by the little novice.

The last four monks stood next to the dead Huiming, whispered a requiem mantra and stuffed it into a sack, and the other bound villains began to riot: "Let go of me, I don't believe in Buddhism anymore!" ”

Shami walked up to the person who shouted the loudest with a cold face, squatted down, and reconfirmed: "Do you really not want to be Hanyi?" ”

The man directly snorted and salivaed, "Fuck you!" Who the would believe that? ”

"Amitabha, good and good, since the donor does not want to enter the Buddha's door, that is the world, according to the law of the Great Jin, the abductor should be sentenced to be executed, the sun is just right here, so let's execute here." And when he had finished speaking, he took the knife from the woman's hand and sealed her throat with a slash.

Blood splattered his shoe.

The rest of the wicked men were silent, and Shami ignored the blood stains on his face and asked with a smile, "Who else regretted it just now?" ”

The villains shook their heads in unison. Novice nodded: "It's okay, I remember you shook your head just now." ”

The person he pointed at almost cried, "It's not me!" I didn't! ”

Shami happily said, "That's great, let's move on." ”

The six monks continued to walk forward with the eight sturdy people who were tied, and the middle-aged woman trembled and asked, "My daughter, is she doing well?" Will the masters bring her back? ”

Shami stood still, and said without looking back, "It costs a price to bring her back." If you really want her back, be prepared enough. He did not answer the question, but the woman knew that her daughter would not come back anyway, so she squatted on the ground and wept bitterly.

The husband, who had been in seclusion, came out, pulled his wife back, and said to the masters sincerely, "You have worked hard. There are many places where women don't know the general situation. He took out a handful of copper coins and said, "Masters, this is a tribute to you." ”

Shami shook his head and refused: "Amitabha, you don't have to. The man was refused, and became more restrained, glanced around quietly, grabbed a larger handful of copper coins, and said in a barely audible voice: "Then please help me bring my daughter." Tell her that everything is okay at home and don't worry about it. Live your life well. Behind the door, the woman's cry was faintly heard, and a white child with a tiger's head peeked curiously through the crack in the door.

Chen Lihua was a little cold. "It's disgusting. Just abandoned your own children? She said.

"There's no way, if you can still live like a dog in the Qinglou, then you may not even have the qualifications to be a dog in this kind of place, and you will be angry when you go out, and your parents will become impatient and coping with it sooner or later, and there is only a dead end when you come back." The system pushed the black-rimmed glasses he had just fitted and said calmly.

This is a pool of desperate and sad backwater, what they did was definitely not right, but it was the most realistic.

Chen Lihua continued to follow, and one of the people behind was lucky to be tolerated, and the couple with the knife really didn't have the courage to start, and hugged their heads helplessly and cried, and Shami was relieved: "Amitabha, take the donor to the next family." ”

"Why? I've been forgiven, let me go. The wicked man shook violently, trying to break free.

"There are still twenty-six families, and after everyone has forgiven, you can naturally become a Buddha on the ground." Shami said unhurriedly.

The wicked people behind the monks were like ashes, and they finally understood that this was a journey of revenge for the victims, and they could no longer be forgiven.

Chen Lihua followed all the way, and in the end, she reached the tenth to the bottom, and everyone died cleanly. Shami sighed, "May they ascend to Bliss soon." ”

The monks who followed him chanted, "May they ascend to Bliss soon." "Six monks, dragging ten sacks slowly left in the sunset, their thin backs looking extremely slender in the residual sun.