Seeing that the old monk has begun to cut the flesh on his body, isn't this suicide?

In the spiritual world of the dead, man is embodied by spiritual energy,

It can also be said to be out of the body.

The old monk on the shore is now tantamount to self-depletion.

When the soul collapses, it is equivalent to the destruction of the body and the spirit.

At this time, in front of the temple built on the white bones, the old monk cut off the flesh one by one, and then placed it on a stone table in the temple, in a tray arranged in a row.

Every piece of these flesh is crystal clear, it is spiritual flesh, and it is spiritual flesh cut from the pure soul.

After the old monk cut the flesh on his chest, he began to cut the flesh on his stomach, and after a while, only a thin layer of flesh was left on his body and still connected to the bones.

At the same time, the old monk became weaker and weaker.

"Amitabha. ”

The old monk suddenly sang a Buddha horn in a low voice.

"If the donor goes out, please tell the poor monk's junior brother that the poor monk is willing to go to hell today and save one person. If the poor monk asks if it is worth it, the donor helps the poor monk to answer twelve words, 'Great compassion without tears, great understanding without words, laughter without sound', the junior and disciple will understand after listening. It's time for the donor, Amitabha. ”

The old monk turned around and whispered softly towards Mr. Fu, who was passing by on the river, with no pain or resentment on his face, only the compassion of a high-ranking monk.

After speaking, the old monk crossed his legs, sat down on the spot, folded his hands, and began to chant Buddhist scriptures.

With the old monk chanting Buddhist scriptures, his body began to crystal clear, white as a glass body, glass is one of the seven treasures of Buddhism, since ancient times the meaning of the shape of the god is like glass, not stained with secular red dust, is the very high realm of Buddhist practice, also known as the pure glass for the ground, illuminating the darkness of the three worlds, driving away evil spirits and subduing demons.

When the glazed golden body is all over the old monk's body, bang!

The old monk's body, as well as the flesh and blood on the stone table, all turned into a crystal powder in the sky, enveloping the entire temple, and the sound of grand wishes and Sanskrit lingered over the temple for a long time.

Fang Zheng was stunned.

Is this master dead?

At the same time, he was surprised in his heart, who was the person who sacrificed himself to be saved? What kind of vicious person was he who wanted this master to build the temple on a pile of bones, and who was in the temple!

Fang Zheng's face was in awe.

Regardless of the fact that cutting meat and feeding the eagle talisman is not in line with universal values, this master makes Fang Zheng rise from the bottom of his heart with supreme admiration.

He couldn't help but think of the words of this eminent monk before he passed away:

Is it worth it?

Answer: There are no tears in great sorrow, no words in great understanding, and no sound in laughter.

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"Another old friend from the past has left, and there is one less master in the group of masters left behind, you are leaving, but you are going crisply, without worry......" Mr. Fu let out a sigh.

Fang Zheng's expression moved, listening to the meaning of Mr. Fu's words, he and the monk are old friends who have known each other for a long time?

Mr. Fu stood silently, staring at the temple on the white bones, on the face of the dead man who had never been expressionless, there was no sadness, no joy, anger and sorrow, but Fang Zheng knew that at this moment, Mr. Fu, who stopped the action of supporting the penny in his hand and stood silently, sat in front of his old friend, and the sadness in his heart could never be experienced by outsiders.

Even Fang Zheng was silent, silently staring at a temple on the shore, a monk who had passed away.

The boat floated along the current, floating and floating, and the dead were so silent in the spiritual world of the dead that it seemed to be a withered world with only black and white.

The sound of chains came from the calm, quiet temple, and there were people in the temple!!

Under Fang Zheng's gaze, a little girl with an incomparable atmosphere of fireworks in the world walked out of the temple, looking about eleven or twelve years old.

But she had a chain cuffed to her feet, which stretched into the unseen depths of the temple.

Every time the little girl took a step, the chains on her feet would make a clanging sound with the ground.

Bell... When the little girl walked a few steps, the sound of chains came from the temple again, and she actually came out again, and her name was exactly the same as that carved out of the mold, also eleven or twelve years old, and her feet were also handcuffed with chains. But the expression on the little girl's face was different, a kind smile.

Twins?

Bell ......

The two little girls walked a few steps one after another, and the sound of chains mopping the floor came from the temple again, and a little girl with the same name came out again.

This time, the expression on the face was also very different, and this time it was a cowardly expression.

Next is the fourth little girl hate, the fourth little girl is happy, the fifth little girl is thinking, the sixth little girl is dumbfounded, and the seventh little girl is innocent......

Fang Zheng was surprised to see dozens of identical little girls walking out of the temple, all with different expressions on their faces, as if they meant the seven emotions and six desires of people, joy, anger, sorrow and hatred.

None of them are duplicates.

In Buddhism, there are people who have three thousand troubles, how many troubles, how many green silks, as long as they are still in the rolling red dust, everyone has troubles.

At this moment, on the bank of the river, there is a row of little girls who look like them, not to mention dozens, and the sound of iron chains continues to come out of the temple, and in a small Buddhist temple, it seems to be connected to another plane world, and there are more little girls coming out. At this time, these little girls stood densely on the bone mountain on the bank of the river, with different expressions, looking at the boat that was drifting away from the current.

Fang Zheng was slightly numb by the somewhat strange scene in front of him, and his scalp was slightly numb.

It's too weird to be stared at by dozens of children who look the same.

At first, he thought it was twins and triplets, but soon found out that it was not what he thought, and this little girl was definitely not a normal person.

It is more appropriate for these little girls with different expressions, or rather that each one represents the embodiment of an emotion.

To understand in layman's terms, this is the spiritual world, so many little girls in front of them should be multiple personalities who have broken through the shackles of the physical body and run out of the spiritual world.

One person is one kind of personality, how many kinds of personality does this little girl have?

In reality, dual personalities are weird enough, there must be at least dozens of personalities here, right?!

Until the boat went away, the view was obscured by a thick sea of fog behind her, and the little girl in the temple still did not finish.

Fang Zheng's face was solemn and contemplative.

Could it be that the terrifying existence in the Buddhist temple that has been suppressed by the enlightened monks, who wants to be tempered, who does not hesitate to cut meat to feed the eagles, and who wants to be eliminated by himself, is this little girl with multiple personality schizophrenia?

Fang Zheng originally thought that Mr. Fu might explain to him, Mr. Fu's performance has always been very plain and indifferent, coupled with the old monk's last words before his death, all of which show that Mr. Fu is clear about what is in front of him. But for the rest of the way, Mr. Fu was silent, and he didn't seem to have any intention of explaining.

Until the two of them ended up walking in the dark......

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