As he spoke, the little monk stood up with a tin staff in his hand.

After standing up, the little monk shook the tin staff, and the ring on the tin staff jingled.

"Nan no Amitabha!" The little monk shook the tin staff while reciting the Amitabha Buddha of Nan Wu, very slowly.

After the little monk finished reciting this sentence of Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha, a string of bracelets with a slight golden light suddenly flew from outside.

That bracelet was the one that the little monk gave me before and was thrown by the female ghost in red.

The bracelet flew above the little monk's head, and suddenly emitted an extremely strong light, which pierced my eyes and couldn't even open them.

I stretched out my hand to block it, and I felt that the light was dim before I took my hand away, but I saw that there were a few more monks around the female ghost in red.

One, two, three...... Seven, eight, nine.

There are nine more monks, and I don't know where these nine monks came from.

plus the little monks, there were ten monks in total, and they scattered and surrounded the female ghost in red.

"Amitabha!" These ten monks chanted Amitabha Buddha together, and their voices were very loud and powerful, deafening, and my chest was stuffy and uncomfortable.

I pressed it with my hand and saw the ten monks sitting cross-legged together, suspended in the air, about ten centimeters from the ground.

When they sat down cross-legged, they were chanting something in unison, which should be a Buddhist scripture.

But the female ghost in red was under the Buddhist scriptures, and she had no effect, and she still maintained the posture of raising her hands above her head. The black qi continued to gather in her hands, and then passed through her hands, slowly flowing downward, flowing all over her body.

One up and down, two black air currents were formed.

The monks were chanting scriptures, and the female ghost in red was controlling the airflow, feeling that they seemed to be indifferent to each other, but they felt that they were secretly competing.

After chanting for a while, the ten monks all closed their eyes.

The moment they closed their eyes, I saw something that surprised me.

It was when all these monks closed their eyes that I noticed that the eyebrows and mouths of the monks facing me were very similar, like a person.

That person was the little monk.

If I'm not mistaken, the eyebrows and mouths of the monks who have their backs to me and I can't see their faces should also look like little monks.

Is this a coincidence, or what?

What is the relationship between these extra monks and the little monks?

Guan Shi also noticed this surprise, and he sat up straight suddenly.

Because I was by his arm, he sat up, and I sat up.

"This little monk, where did you find it?" Guan Shi lowered his head, stared at me with deep eyes, and asked me this question again.

I felt that I had to ask something this time, but I hadn't figured out what to say, so I looked at him and couldn't say why.

Guan Yan frowned, pointed to the nine extra monks and said, "Do you know who those nine are?" ”

"I don't know." I honestly shook my head.

"They were his past lives. This little monk is a monk in every life, and his cultivation in every life is good. If I'm not mistaken, he wants to accumulate merit and cultivate to become an immortal. ”

"Cultivate, cultivate to become an immortal?!" I was shocked and felt like Guan Shi was playing a joke on me.

I believe that there are ghosts in this world, because I have seen real ghosts, such as this one next to me.

I say that there are gods in this world, but I don't believe it.

However, although I don't believe that there are immortals in this world, I still think that the little monk is quite powerful, and he actually wants to cultivate into an immortal by accumulating merits.

I heard that after death, people become ghosts, and then they must drink Meng Po soup to reincarnate, and after drinking Meng Po soup, they forget the past.

How did he manage to still remember the matter of cultivating immortals after he was reincarnated?

I was shocked in my heart, and turned my head to look at the little monk and his nine previous lives, and the more I looked at them, the more I felt that they were alike, very similar.

And then I thought about it in my heart, what he said couldn't be true, right?

Are there really immortals in this world?

"Are there really immortals?" I originally thought about it in my heart, but when I thought about it, I accidentally said it.

"You don't believe it?" Guan Shi's words brought back my thoughts, and I immediately looked up at him, saw the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and said, "However, it is very difficult to cultivate to become an immortal. Whether the little monk can become an immortal depends on his creation in this life. I think he's a little hanging. ”

Although I don't really believe that there are immortals in this world, and I don't believe in cultivating to become immortals, but when I heard Guan Yan's words, I still chuckled in my heart, worried about the little monk.

"Y-How do you see that?"

Guan Shi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to know?" ”

"Uh-huh." I nodded hurriedly and nodded several times.

"If you want to know, just tell me where you got this little monk. Not to mention that it was invited for money, a little monk like him could not be invited for money. ”

I didn't expect Guan Shi to set me up here, but if you think about it, it makes sense that he will set me up here.

But I won't get into it.

I pursed my lips and shook my head, indicating that I didn't want to know anymore.

"You don't want to know, why is he a little hanging?" Guan Shi wants to set me up again.

I want to know, but ...... I looked at Guan Shi and didn't speak.

I didn't expect Guan Shi to set me up, he told me the answer, he said: "He is too confident." ”

"Too confident? What do you mean? "I don't quite understand it.

Guan Shi didn't speak.

Ah, Guan Shi is even more uncomfortable than saying nothing at all.

I looked at him uncomfortably and asked, "Does that mean anything?" ”

"Don't you don't believe that there are gods in the world? So what else to ask? ”

Yes, I don't believe it, but I don't believe it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

What if it exists?

In case it exists, I will convey Guan Shi's words to the little monk, so that he can keep an eye on it in the future.

Guan Shi seemed to see my thoughts, and said, "I told you the deep meaning of this, and you don't understand it. If you want to tell him, just tell him what I said. If he can understand, he understands. If you don't understand, you always have to go through. ”

Guan Shi's words are so unfathomable that I can't understand them.

But I know one thing, that is, I just told the little monk what he said.

"By the way, you said I wanted to kill you, did you hear something. What do you hear? ”

"I hear you say ......"

"Ahh I was about to say what I had heard when the female ghost in red suddenly interrupted me.

I think maybe God won't let me tell Guan Shi, so I won't tell him for the time being, and go to see the female ghost in red first.

It's just that I didn't look at it for a while, but I didn't expect the female ghost in red to change greatly.

I saw that the black qi that was originally flowing on the female ghost in red faded like a tide as if it had encountered something.

When the black qi quickly faded, the female ghost in red hugged her head and shouted: "Ahh......hh

She screamed, hugged her head, looked at the little monk resentfully, and said viciously: "Stinky, stinky monk, you, you ......"

After scolding halfway, the female ghost in red suddenly changed her voice and called the master, "The master spares his life, and the concubine knows that she is wrong." Spare your life, spare your life, ahh......h

The female ghost in red held her head, rolled to the ground, and rolled back and forth on the ground begging for mercy: "Master, spare the concubine." Master, spare your life. ”

"Master!" The female ghost in red endured the pain and knelt in front of the little monk, "Master, please give the concubine a way to live." The concubine knows that she is wrong, and the concubine is willing to be exceeded. ”

"Amitabha!" The little monk recited a word of Buddha and opened his eyes.

But he didn't open his eyes in his nine previous lives, but he stopped chanting.

"Dare to ask the donor, but are you really willing to be overtaken by the poor monk?"

The female ghost in red clasped her hands together and shook up and down as if worshipping the Buddha: "Ask the master to hurry up and surpass me." ”

"Poor monks only exceed those who sincerely repent, sincerely let go, and are truly willing to be overtaken by poor monks. If the donor is the owner, he can't completely let go of ......"

"Master." The female ghost in red interrupted the little monk's words, raised her head, her face was full of tears, and she cried: "The master has magical powers, and the concubine does not dare to hide anything. It's true that the concubine can't let go, but what can the concubine do? ”

Speaking of the last sentence, the female ghost in red turned her head and looked at the little monk's previous life.

That means that the little monk has so many helpers, and she is not the little monk's opponent.

If she doesn't choose to go over, she can only be scattered, so she ......

"I beg the Master to hurry up and overdo me. As long as the master overtakes me, I can let go. The female ghost in red kowtowed to the little monk.

The little monk shook his head slightly.

But the female ghost in red was kowtowing to the little monk, and she didn't see it.

She knocked for a while, and when she saw that the little monk didn't react, she raised her head.

When she saw the little monk shaking her head, there were more tears on the face of the red-clothed woman, and she cried and asked, "Master, do you really want to let my soul fly away?" ”

The little monk still shook his head.

The female ghost in red didn't understand what the little monk meant, looked at the little monk in confusion, and said, "Master, please have pity on the poor concubine." The concubine was originally a woman from a good family, but her family was poor......"

"Dare to ask the donor, among the so many people killed by the donor, is there anyone as pitiful as the donor?"

The female ghost in red hesitated, but nodded, and said in a weak voice, "Yes." ”

"So, please put yourself in the donor's shoes, if it were them, would the donor be resentful?"

"Yes." The female ghost in red said after a while.

"There are also people who are resentful and want to seek revenge from the benefactor, right?"

"Yes."

"But none of them are opponents of the benefactor, just as the benefactor is not the opponent of the poor monk, this is the reality. Donor, can you accept it? ”

"Yes." The female ghost in red lowered her head a little ashamedly and said yes.

"If the donor can accept it, why can't he accept his past? The donor's past? At that time, weren't the donors just as those who were not the donors' opponents? Isn't it just like at this time, facing the benefactor of the poor monk yourself? ”

"Donor, what do you have to complain about? That's the reality, and you should face it! ”

"You don't understand!" The female ghost in red raised her head, shook her head at the little monk and said, "You don't understand, you will never understand." ”

As she spoke, the female ghost in red suddenly burst out laughing.

Laughing and laughing, the female ghost in red suddenly whimpered and cried again.

She cried and laughed like she was crazy.

"Master, I beg you for your concubine body, please exceed your concubine body. The concubine knows that you will definitely be able to surpass the concubine body. ”

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