"The last time Master Jinghui came to my home to make a fortune and tell me about the Dharma, I felt a lot of feelings, and I wanted to come here to have an in-depth exchange with him and discuss the Dharma."

The monk showed joy on his face, he secretly said in his heart, Jinghui is really a good boy, he likes to go out to make fate, Tongdeng monk also asked the reason, Jinghui said sensibly: The conditions in the temple are tight, I want the brothers to eat more, so I go out to make fate, and by the way, I can also preach Buddhism.

So it seems, and it works.

"Great goodness."

The monk said: "My temple is simple, and I also ask the donor to rest in the scripture pavilion for a while, and when he comes back, I will let him come to find the donor." ”

Although the temple is not big, the scripture pavilion is not small, with two floors of small buildings, somewhat similar to a library, and there are many blue scriptures in it.

There are also a lot of low wooden tables and futons next to the bookcase for people to sit and read.

Li Changqing sat cross-legged on the futon, flipping through the books, these Dharma books were like heavenly books to him.

But his mind is not in the book.

He came this time to see if he could touch the mark on his chest.

Jinghui didn't come back until one o'clock in the afternoon, and Li Changqing also took a vegetarian meal in the Buddhist temple by the way.

Hearing that a benefactor who had preached his Dharma came to the door, he frightened Jinghui so much that his face turned pale.

However, seeing that the host didn't want to clean up his intentions, but his face was full of red light and he was in a good mood, so he gradually reassured and walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Master Li?"

Sitting cross-legged in front of Li Changqing, Jinghui gave people a pure and innocent monk attitude, and he was a good-looking monk.

Jinghui clasped her hands together, looked around, and after no one was there, she asked in a low voice, "Donor, are you coming to me?" ”

"There are some questions I would like to ask the little master to solve." Li Changqing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to sue you." ”

Jinghui breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and then asked in a low voice, "Is there a toothpick?" ”

"The Buddha is right, meat is really not a good thing, and it is too uncomfortable to stuff your teeth."

"No ......"

Sure enough, this guy went out to steal meat.

Jinghui stretched out her hand and removed the meat from her teeth, so as not to be discovered by the brothers and sisters when she slept at night, in case they found the meat between their teeth and wanted to eat the meat, the consequences would be unimaginable......

"The donor came to me, did you want to overtake the female benefactor?" Jinghui blinked her eyes and said, "Our temple has first-class service, good attitude, good service, and is said to be good by the customers who are overdue." ”

Li Changqing shook his head, thought about it, sorted out his thoughts, and said: "I have a friend who heard that a person turned into a zombie, but a black, loach-like mark appeared on his chest, and this mark is still getting longer, and it is accompanied by severe pain in the process. ”

"One of the people your friend heard about?" Jinghui blinked, then smiled: "The mark you said, is it the one on your chest?" ”

Li Changqing was stunned, can this guy see it? Sure enough, I have a friend who says this kind of thing, which is too unreliable.

Jinghui was also a little strange at the moment, stretched out her nose and sniffed on Li Changqing: "You don't have any corpse qi on you, are you a zombie?" Is the zombie's corpse aura different from that of a normal corpse? ”

Jinghui didn't show any hostility, but had curiosity on her face.

Li Changqing: "Aren't you afraid?" ”

Jinghui said seriously: "The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and zombies should also be included in it, since we are equal, why am I afraid of you, can't you be afraid of me?" ”

This little monk's words seemed to have some truth, but what made Li Changqing breathe a sigh of relief was that he didn't show any hostility.

However, the last time he saw Tang Xiaoyu, he was also very calm.

"I, strictly speaking, am a person who accidentally got hit by a corpse and recently found that my chest hurts......"

Li Changqing still maintained a certain vigilance and said.

After listening, Jinghui touched her chin, lifted Li Changqing's clothes, and reached out to touch his chest.

This black line, about a finger long.

"I haven't seen it before, you wait, I'll flip through the books in the Scripture Pavilion."

He turned around and pulled out a few books, all of which were books about various types of corpses, or zombies.

He looked through it seriously, and Li Changqing didn't bother Jinghui.

Time passed little by little, and after about twenty minutes, Jinghui raised her head and said, "You are a corpse robber." ”

"Corpse Robbery?"

"Well, it is recorded in the book that zombies are immortal, and the six intolerable things, once formed, will pass through three tribulations."

"They are the corpse tribulation, the corpse thunder tribulation, and the five elements tribulation."

"The book says."

"After the corpse tribulation, the power is infinite."

"After the corpse thunder tribulation, you can call the wind and rain."

"The Five Elements Tribulation didn't say it."

Li Changqing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Then what is the way to ......?"

"It didn't say it in the book." Jinghui frowned, shook her head, and then said, "Why don't I bring you two evil removal packages?" Let's see if we can get rid of the corpse in your body. ”

"Stop."

Don't look back and get rid of yourself.

Li Changqing frowned, but at least he figured out what this thing in his chest was, and he asked, "When will the corpse tribulation come?" ”

Jinghui looked at the book and said, "The black line on your chest is actually not a bad thing for zombies, it is a manifestation of your strength, as you become stronger, it will spread towards your head." ”

"Once you go over the neck, the corpse will come."

"The book says that zombies have survived corpses, and there is no one in ten."

Not one out of ten?

The corners of Li Changqing's mouth twitched, and it seemed that he had to think of a way before this corpse catastrophe came.

I just don't know if it can be in the thirty-sixth inning.

Li Changqing was still grateful: "Thank you, Master Jinghui, I am a zombie, please don't say it." ”

Jinghui was a little embarrassed, folded her hands, and said, "If the abbot asks, I will definitely answer truthfully, and the monks don't lie, and I won't lie." ”

"Please forgive me."

Li Changqing narrowed his eyes: "Does the abbot know that you eat meat?" ”

"Which is the greater sin of lying or eating meat?"

"This ......" Jinghui thought about it seriously, and said, "What zombie?" The little monk has never heard of it, and he has never seen it. ”

Li Changqing is still a little uneasy, this monk is not normal, just coercion, he is not very relieved, and he has to be tempted.

"Little master, I have prepared some braised pork at home, you know, there are only two people in my family, and if I can't finish eating, I will have to waste food."

Jinghui coughed: "In Buddhism, wasting food is equivalent to breaking happiness and longevity. ”

Li Changqing: "The little master doesn't want to see me lose my life." ”

"The little monk is free in a few days, and I am willing to come to help the donor, Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."