036 copy the scriptures and save the dead

An Jingyu felt that this matter was still caused by herself, if it hurt the soul of the original owner, she couldn't bear it, even if there was no her arrival, the original owner would die, and the body would turn into white bones.

"Can I do something for her? For example, overtaking her. ”

"You feel free." Xiao Yi understated, even if it was the soul of the original owner, what he wanted was the current An Jingyu, the An Jingyu from the soul of another world.

Only he knows his details best, after this incident, An Jingyu also trusts him a lot, seeing that he has no good impression of the soul of the original owner, she actually feels a little happy in her heart.

Lose your marbles! Lose your marbles!

She felt that she had changed a lot, and she would never have been like this before, let alone think of him like this.

"Sister, how can you have compassion for that! It's going to kill you! An Yue muttered, "Are you a fool?" written all over her face.

An Jingyu didn't blame An Yue for thinking so, even if she was in a coma for so long, she knew that Xiao Yi would not tell An Yue the real situation, this kind of thing existed in strange books and strange conversations, if it appeared in reality, wouldn't it be a big mess in the world? She's a target?

It's just that she sometimes thinks that she can travel to this other world, so will anyone else do the same? Although Xiao Yi said that she was a goddess and wanted her to benefit the people, she was just an ordinary person and did not have the great ideal of saving the common people!

"An Yue, can you help my sister? I'm going to copy the Diamond Sutra. ”

"You're crazy! I don't care about you! "Is that thing fun? If he can write all the bad hands of copying the "Diamond Sutra", he will not do anything for that evil spirit, what does it have to do with him?

"Little master, I'll help you." Yan Huan felt very guilty about her, and felt that she was not careful enough to take care of her, so that she would have an accident.

"It's still Yan Huan who is the best for me, if you don't copy the scriptures, I won't recognize you as a younger brother!"

"If you don't admit it, you won't admit it! Anyway, you're not my own sister! An Yue, who was angry, turned his back and muttered quietly, neither An Jingyu nor Yan Huan heard what he said, only Xiao Yi, who was standing the farthest, was a martial arts practitioner who could hear his words clearly.

Not a sister?

This sentence scared Xiao Yi a little, could it be that An Yue knew her true identity? But it doesn't look like he's acting like it.

When the lights are up, the atmosphere in the room is particularly warm.

An Jingyu sat at the desk, copying the scriptures attentively, she carefully wrote down every word, and wrote the heart she wanted to express into each word, hoping that the soul of the original owner could feel it and reincarnate as soon as possible.

"I'm tired! Don't write it! After copying for half an hour, An Yue was so tired that he lost his temper, threw the brush in the inkstone, he lay on the chair, rubbed his right hand and rubbed his shoulder, and looked at An Jingyu who was still copying scriptures with an unhappy face.

"You like to copy so much, you help me finish it." He was almost angry with her, she wouldn't care about herself, even if it was a little comfort, he would definitely forgive her.

An Jingyu raised her head and glanced at An Yue who was angry, to be honest, she really didn't want to pay attention to him, but thinking that he was the younger brother of the original owner, and with the scriptures he copied himself, the effect would be better than her.

"Alright! I'll rub it for you. She looked at him pitifully looking at herself, and she was also very moved, after all, he was a handsome young man, and he was cute and coquettish to her, how could he not be moved.

She leaned sideways, her hands rubbing and pounding on his shoulders lightly and heavily. "Yan Huan, you also stopped to rest, don't get tired."

Seeing that Yan Huan was still copying scriptures, An Jingyu felt sad and guilty about this, he was always so hard and strong, but so silent, as long as she wanted, he did his best to satisfy her.

"Little Lord, I can do it." Yan Huan didn't want to stop writing and ink, he didn't hold a pen for a few years, he was not proficient in many words, and it was a little difficult to copy scriptures, and he wrote a little bit in half an hour, which was less than half of them.

"Listen to me!" She was angry with him for a while, and actually used a commanding tone, directly pressed the hand that was still writing, and looked at him firmly with a trace of anger, not allowing him to refuse.

"Little master......" Yan Huan felt a little sad in her heart, as if she had made her angry, what should I do? If only Master An would be coquettish, the little master must also like such a cute boy.

Knowing that he was thinking about adding pressure and guilt to himself again, An Jingyu held his hand and slowly pulled it to her chest. "Don't let you think nonsense, I don't mean anything else, I just don't want to see you tired, then I'll feel distressed."

"Little Lord ......" Yan Huan, who was moved, was teary-eyed, looking at her face affectionately, and the plot was almost hugging and kissing her.

An Yue became angry when he saw their affectionate appearance, and also took her other hand. "I'm still tired, sister help me rub it, my good sister ......"

"Okay, good ......" An Jingyu was very helpless, such a coquettish and cute brother on the stall is also God's punishment for her! It's so tiring to be his good sister! She wants to find a good brother to love herself.

Xiao Yi, who was originally sitting in the hall outside, was drinking Longjing tea alone, and the laughter of the three of them was heard in his ears, which made him feel a little surprised, and the more he listened, the more upset he became.

Crazy, crazy!

He felt that he had fallen into evil, so he hurriedly took Bai Yuxiao on the table, got up and walked quickly to the door, and flew up to the roof with light skills, blowing a beautiful but sad melody under the light of the stars and bright moon......

After three days and nights of copying, the seven copies of the Diamond Sutra were successfully completed.

In the middle of the night, there were a few figures in the small garden of the Moon Chasing Pavilion.

On a large flat stone are some pastries and fruit offerings, as well as incense and candles for worship.

The brazier was burning, An Jingyu knelt on the ground on both knees, put the paper money into the brazier and burned it, and bursts of white smoke rose.

"Nam no Amitabha Night Dota Gadama Night ......"

She recited the Mantra of Death seven times in a row, and commissioned the seven copies of the Diamond Sutra that they copied to be sent to the monastery for storage.

"You can reincarnate with peace of mind, I will take care of An Yue, you don't have to worry. Since you and I have the same name and surname, it is also fate, you hit your head and died that day before I came, I am very grateful to you, but everything is providence, and I can't do anything to help you, I can only copy the scriptures for you to exceed, I wish you to reincarnate as soon as possible.

Everything has a personal fate, why not let go of the grievances in your heart and ascend to the Western Bliss as soon as possible. If you can hear it, if you can understand it, I will burn incense and chant for you every day. ”

She whispered a few words, worried that An Yue, who was standing behind her, would hear something, but she was a little bit of a thief, and it was really uncomfortable to hide an ulterior secret in her heart, especially for an honest and honest person like her.

"An Yue, you kneel down and kowtow."

"......" he bit his lip and glared at her, and very reluctantly she pulled down and kowtowed three times on his head.

Yan Huan released a few pigeons and a few turtles that he bought, and did everything he could do, and I don't know if it has achieved good results, and the matter is over!