"I don't know the donor, what do you want the little monk to help?"

Sitting side by side by the stream with Bai Mei, the fat monk took a fruit handed by Bai Mei with gratitude, opened his mouth and took a bite, and the sweet juice suddenly flowed down the fat monk's throat and flowed into his abdomen.

"This matter is as difficult as a heaven for many people. But it may not be difficult for you. Putting down the core in his hand, Bai Mei reached out and took out a white jade disc stained with most of the blood from his arms.

"It's ......"

Looking curiously at the white jade disc that Bai Mei took out, the fat monk's face gradually became solemn, even as a mortal, the fat monk could feel an extremely evil and cold aura of power from it.

"You take this thing with you, don't worry about anything else, I'll come to you in ten years to retrieve it. But there are some things I want to tell you in advance, the things on this jade plate are extremely evil enough to destroy all living beings.

You have a pure and good pure land in your heart, and you can dispel the essence and get rid of the extreme evil above. But you will also be affected, and you will lose your life for at least 30 years.

Thirty years is almost half of your life for you mortals.

You can think about it, and if you don't want to, I won't force you. “

Solemnly took the white jade disc in Bai Mei's hand, the fat monk stroked the dark red blood stains on the jade plate, and proclaimed a Buddha name: "If it is really as the donor said, this thing is a great evil for the common people." Don't say that for thirty years, even if you want the little monk's life, the little monk is willing. ”

Staring at the fat monk with his eyes half-closed, a faint golden light was filled with a faint golden light in the solemn eyes of the treasure minister, his white eyebrows were slightly moved, and he secretly said in his heart, this fat monk is really not a mortal, could it be the reincarnation and recultivation of the great power of Buddhism?

"Then there is Master Lao, ten years later, Bai will come to look for you. You take this gadget, and if you are in trouble, crush it, and I will come to your aid. ”

Handing a palm-sized wooden sword to the fat monk, Bai Mei said goodbye to the fat monk, and stepped into the figure and disappeared without a trace, as illusory as when he came.

Silently looked at the wooden sword and white jade disc in his hand, the fat monk put the disc and the wooden sword into his arms, got up and walked towards a path in the mountains.

After leaving the fat monk, Bai Mei followed the official road all the way south and came to the holy land of Buddhism in the Great Song Dynasty, the Great Tibetan Temple!

The filth on the mysterious weapon brought by the immortal officials of You Fang was an extremely evil and extremely evil that Bai Mei had never seen before, and Bai Mei had tried to forcibly peel off the dirty blood stains on it with his sword intent, but the effect was not good, and the speed of peeling off was far from keeping up with the speed of blood stain recovery.

Later, he handed over the disc to Bai Lie, and after ten years of testing, Bai Lie told Bai Mei that the dirty blood stains on this disc could not be completely cleared by any material method, and only with a special physical breath could it be slowly purified.

This kind of physical breath is different from the physical body practiced by monks, but it is a kind of mysterious power emanating from the physical body under the cultivation of innate spiritual power.

After Bai Mei left Shushan, he traveled through seven micro worlds, and only found three people with this power.

One of them is a lame old man, in his old age, running around four mountain villages every day, treating people and seeing doctors, with a very cheerful personality, in his mouth, the fatigue brought to him by curing diseases and saving people, but a pleasant and harmonious person

When Bai Mei was looking for him, he was trapped in a mountain stream because he was going up the mountain to collect medicine. After being rescued by Bai Mei, Lao Langzhong promised to help Bai Mei purify the white jade disc for ten years.

But because of his advanced age, he is weak and weak. Lao Langzhong passed away three years after carrying the jade plate closely.

After that, Bai Mei extracted the soul of Lao Langzhong, molded a golden body for him, and became a wild god in the mountains, allowing the people of the four mountain villages to worship.

The second person Bai Mei found was a general who fought on the battlefield, this person led 800 remnants of soldiers, guarded the border for seven years, and a force of iron-blooded spirit to protect the family and defend the country, can support a dilapidated military flag, standing in the heavy snow, wind and frost, seven years without falling!

When Bai Mei came to this border pass, these more than 800 people had been out of food for half a month, and the attack of the barbarian Xiongnu was also close at hand.

After appearing in front of the general, Bai Mei promised to drive away the Hun barbarians for him and send his eight hundred soldiers home, the general laughed three times, and directly pressed the white jade disc into his chest, and the hot blood directly washed away nearly one percent of the dirty blood.

Now Bai Mei has found a third person. That is, the fat monk just now.

After combining the factors on these three people, Bai Mei faintly understood that the so-called physical breath was actually the special power of some people who were attached to the right path in their hearts.

It is difficult to do good, easy to do evil, and it is difficult to do things to harm others and benefit oneself, and it is difficult to see the tiger with one's body.

There are still too few people in this world who can dedicate themselves wholeheartedly to the fulfillment of others, which is why Bai Mei walked through seven micro-worlds before he found three people.

All the way to the Song Dynasty's largest Buddhist holy place, the Great Tibetan Temple. This is also the teacher of the fat monk.

Coming to the Great Tibetan Temple, Bai Mei's thoughts moved, and the blur of heaven and earth covered up his figure, although Bai Mei now does not have the original powerful cultivation power, but beyond the supreme realm of the Beginning Dao Realm, Bai Mei can still have some power at his fingertips.

This is not the power of cultivation, but an instinct in Bai Mei's body now, just like an ordinary person walking and drinking water.

Walked in from the main gate of the Tibetan Temple, the white eyebrows and eyes bloomed slightly, and gradually locked the Daxiong Treasure Hall of the Great Tibetan Temple, wearing a golden red robe The host of the Tibetan Temple.

"It's a pity, this monk is actually a monk......"

As long as those who step on the path of cultivation, they will not be able to purify the filth on the white jade disc, because they have already absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and they have lost their true "purity", so they cannot purify the filth on the white jade disc.

Looking at the old monk sitting in the hall of the Mahavira with kind eyebrows, Bai Mei shrugged helplessly, the compassion on the old host's body is no less than a hundred times richer than that on the fat monk, but he is a monk......

Looking around at the many monks in the main hall, they basically have a foundation for cultivation.

Recalling that the fat monk said that his own qualifications were dull and the Dharma was shallow, Bai Mei couldn't help but smile dumbly, it seems that this fat monk was unable to practice, so he left the Tibetan Temple, became an ascetic, and traveled the world.

But fortunately, the fat monk's qualifications were dull and he couldn't enter the path of cultivation, so Bai Mei had the opportunity to find another candidate to purify the white jade disc.

Time is also fate, a drink and a peck, it really has its own providence......

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