Chapter 7 Fear of Life and Death

After Yin Ziniang fell asleep, Huijue stopped.

Then after a little silence, Huijue looked at Wang Laohan, and stopped talking a little.

But in the end, he spoke,

"Donor, if the little monk goes here and hasn't come back for five hours, the people of your Wangjia Village will leave immediately with this child. ”

"This Grandma Xue is not a good kind! although for the sake of incense, she will not embarrass you too much. ”

"But if she stays here, she will definitely intensify her efforts in the future, and she will continue to ask for it, and sooner or later the people in your Wangjia Village will become her slaves!

"Moreover, it is the soul of this child that falls into the hands of Grandma Xue, and when her body dies, you will burn her body, seal it in the cup, and then invite a master, as long as her soul is rescued, after the excess, she can still re-enter the reincarnation, otherwise, she will really have to be a lonely ghost wandering in the world for the rest of her life. ”

"Master Huijue?!"

Hearing Huijue say this, Wang Laohan was shocked.

In fact, he didn't need Huijue to explain, he naturally understood the meaning of Huijue's words.

If he didn't come back for five hours, it naturally means that Huijue missed.

He was not able to bring Yinzi's soul back, most likely it was very likely, and Huijue's own life was also lost.

"Master Huijue, I ...... old man!"

Wang Laohan looked at Huijue with some guilt.

This matter originally had nothing to do with Huijue.

It was he who invited Huijue down the mountain.

Thinking about it carefully, Hui Jue may have some ability, but looking at his appearance, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

How powerful is Grandma Xue?

Let Huijue deal with Grandma Xue, he is likely to lose his young life.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Laohan couldn't help but blame himself in his heart.

What's more, he has a daughter, and Huijue also has parents who gave birth to him and a master who raised him.

And Huijue is even worse.

was abandoned by his parents when he was a child, and now his master has passed away.

He was the only one left.

Thinking of this, Wang Laohan felt even more uncomfortable.

He looked at the face of a pheasant, although mature, and his mouth squirmed, as if he wanted to say something.

But his daughter's body was on the side, and Wang Laohan's heart was like a knife, and he wanted to open his mouth in his head, but his mouth was spurting, but he couldn't speak.

If Huijue doesn't make a move, his daughter Yinzi will definitely die!

Huijue looked at Wang Laohan's trembling appearance, and naturally could probably guess his thoughts.

He just muttered Amitabha, and then said with a relaxed expression,

"Don't worry, the little monk has already cut off the edge of the dust, entered the Buddha's door, and the life span is just a sea of red dust and bitterness and a stinky skin for the little monk. ”

"When he was alive, the little monk naturally adhered to the Dharma and practiced crossing people, if he couldn't cross it, he gave up his life to see the Buddha. ”

"What is the joy of life, what is the fear of death?

Hui Jue said that, and a smile appeared on his face.

Looking at the smile on Huijue's face, Wang Laohan trembled, and the muddy tears in his eyes flowed down!

He knelt in front of Huijue again,

"Master Huijue! I can't repay this kind old man! I only want to be a cow and a horse for my master in the next life, and I will not give up!"

Hui Jue sighed lightly and just shook his head.

He didn't stretch out his hand to support Wang Laohan, because he knew that Wang Laohan had made up his mind on this kneel.

Maybe if he does this, it will make him feel better.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Hui Jue clasped his palms together, and then said no more, just turned around and strode out of the room.

Hui Jue strode away, and the villagers surrounding Wang Laohan's house and outside all looked at Hui Jue's departing figure with complicated eyes, until his back disappeared into the wind and snow.

Grandma Xue's temple is ten miles away from the northern foot of Wangjia Village.

Wang Chen followed the path at the north exit of Wangjia Village and headed north.

Crystal snowflakes are falling, and the sky and the earth are still snowing.

It's just that there are no snow monsters, the snow doesn't fall much, and there is no storm to get lost.

Huijue stepped on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and trekked forward.

Ten miles of road, said that it is not close, and it is said that it is not far.

Fortunately, there are five hours in total, and the back and forth is naturally enough.

It's not the same as in the previous life.

In the previous life, human science and technology civilization was highly developed, coming and going, there was convenient traffic everywhere, vehicles on the road came and went, and the population density was so large that it gave people a very crowded feeling.

But the world is different.

This world is sparsely populated, with backward civilization, and road transportation, which is not developed at all.

The only ones who can travel are cars and horses.

Other than that, it's just walking.

It is a road, not a spacious road made of cement and concrete, as in the previous life, but a muddy and remote path.

Some don't even have roads.

It's just that there are more people walking, and a road is stepped out.

Most of the villages in this world are located in the wilderness.

Most of the villages are very far apart.

Beyond the village, there is a vast and uninhabited wilderness.

The wilderness is vast, very desolate, there are no people for hundreds of miles, and there is no trace of people at all.

In other seasons, there are still some insects and birds chirping in the wild, but now in the middle of winter, between heaven and earth, it is even quieter.

Thick snow hung on the trees that had withered their leaves, adding to the cold and depression.

All Huijue could hear was the creaking sound of his feet stepping on the snow, and all he could see was desolation, except for the pure white expanse in front of him.

But I don't know how long he walked, but Huijue suddenly stopped, he looked ahead, and his brows furrowed slightly.

He could see clearly that on the side of the road, there were two slender women in white plain clothes standing.

It's a little unbelievable that in such a cold and snowy day, they are just wearing thin light shirts.

Obviously, the two of them come from extraordinary backgrounds.

And looking at their appearance, Huijue understood that most of them were waiting for him.

Sure enough, after Hui Jue approached, the two of them stopped directly in front of him, blocking his path.

"Master, please stay. ”

Huijue stopped, raised his head slightly, and looked up.

The two women were pretty, fair-skinned, and had cold and arrogant expressions.

"Dare to ask, but Master Huijue?"

The other woman asked towards Hui Jue.

Hui Jue bowed slightly, and said with a flat expression,

"It's the little monk. ”

Hearing Huijue's answer, the two women glanced at each other,

"Master Huijue's going, it's going to grandma's temple, right? It's just that Master Huijue, your affairs, grandma and her old man, already know!"

"This time, grandma asked the two of us to wait for you here. ”

"Grandma let us tell you that she lives at the foot of the northern foot of this mountain, you and your master Master Guangfa live on the mountain, and you and I are also neighbors, and the well water has not interfered with the river water for more than ten years. ”

"So, grandma hopes that Master Huijue won't bother with this matter!"