308. Donor, have you ever seen several apprentices of the old monk?

.*Run! Sha Seng is full of this word, a person who is about to join the Buddhism, killed two real Buddhism people, how big the cause and effect is, he has reached the west day, if this matter is taken out, I am afraid that it is a hundred times more serious than breaking the glass cup.

Because of fear, Sha Seng left Guanyin's instructions behind him, and ran away with the quicksand river on his back, but after running less than a hundred miles, Sha Seng was in pain, as if he had been stabbed by a sword.

"I was panicked for a while, but I forgot that I had violated the rules of heaven and angered Tianyan, and I couldn't leave the quicksand river for hundreds of miles."

The sand monk knelt on the ground, his face pale and a wry smile.

When the sun was in the middle of the sky, the sand monk returned to the bank of the quicksand river, and was about to jump down, when there was a sound of clattering horses' hooves.

Is there another monk? Sha Seng's body shook uncontrollably, and he turned around with difficulty. Sure enough, it was another monk.

Unlike before, this monk was younger, only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he still had fluff on his lips.

"Senior brother, senior brother......"

The little monk with red lips and white teeth rode a horse, calling out to his senior brother as he walked, looking quite anxious.

Sha Seng thought of the two corpses in the woods, and hurriedly transported the divine power that was lacking in qi, ran over, and reburied the corpses, covering them with leaves, tombstones, grave mounds or something, all of which he didn't dare to get.

As soon as it was done, the little monk on a horse came to him, and his bright eyes were like jewels.

"This benefactor, have you ever seen the two senior brothers of the little monk?"

"No, no ......"

Sha Seng hurriedly denied that he didn't want to see another monk crying and dying here.

"Perhaps, the two senior brothers went over there"

The little monk blinked, patted the horse's buttocks with an innocent face, and walked in the other direction along the quicksand river.

Sha Seng touched the sweat that was oozing faintly from his forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally cheated away.

What to do with the two who can be killed, will the Buddha blame, will the people in the Buddhist sect be investigated, with an empty and uneasy mood, the sand monk swayed towards the quicksand river.

I came to a big rock on the shore and was about to jump off when a voice came.

"Donor, do you have anything to eat? The little monk is hungry! ”

I want to eat again, just like last night, Sha Seng turned around with an ugly face, not knowing how to pick it up.

"Donor, the little monk is not a picky eater, just the fruit"

The little monk on a horse has an innocent smile on his face.

It's fruit again, isn't it next, do you want it? If you want to, you can speak, a bunch of nonsense, thinking of the things in the night, Sha Seng felt weak in his heart, and when he jumped down, he got into the quicksand river.

"Uh, suicide!"

The little monk looked confused.

The sand monk who had just entered the quicksand river twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Have mercy on my world, there are a lot of sorrows, or the little monk will give you a little more time"

The little monk got off his horse very kindly, sat down on the big rock, and recited the scriptures.

The pure Sanskrit sound silenced all the hustle and bustle around it.

The sand monk in the water nodded from time to time, although the little monk was small, his Buddhist attainments were extraordinary.

Next, a scene of disaster happened, the little monk seemed to be too hungry, and after thinking for long, his head tilted and fell into the quicksand river.

The horses on the shore, like the two horses before them, squeaked and galloped away.

The sand monk in the water hurriedly moved sideways, hugged the little monk, and rushed ashore at once, checked it, his face collapsed, and he screamed like a pig.

"It's over, the third"

Soon, Sha Seng came to the woods again, hastily buried the little monk, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, and kept thinking in his mouth.

If you kill a monk, you can tell the Buddha that you were careless, and if you kill two, you can tell the Buddha that you are careless, and if you kill three, you can talk to ......

Buddha, I didn't kill people, do you believe it?

Why, my life is so miserable!

Thinking of the emotional place, the sand monk cried loudly, and the sadness flowed backwards.

Da Da ......

The sound of horses' hooves came again.

Sha Seng's crying stopped abruptly, and he turned his head with fear on his face, and saw a monk with a wrinkled face, looking old, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is eighty years old, riding a horse and swaying over, giving people the feeling that he may fall off at any time.

Can't die again, Sha Seng hurriedly caught up, helped the old monk down from the horse, and was about to inquire about the origin of the old monk, when he heard a word that made him confused.

"Donor, have you ever seen a few apprentices of the old monk?"

The old monk didn't seem to have a good look, and he didn't see the small mound not far away, which was left by the sand monk when he buried the little monk.

"No, no ......"

Sha Seng's head shook like a rattle, the old monk was old, if he knew that his apprentices were dead, he wouldn't have walked over with his legs.

Fortunately, the old monk's eyes were not good, and he never saw the small mound, so he was helped by the sand monk and sat down, and asked about the sand monk in a kind tone, about the situation of the quicksand river.

Knowing that the quicksand river was not easy to cross, the old monk's face was very unsightly.

"Master rest assured, with me, easy, a hundred easy"

The sand monk who had been frightened for a long time nodded like bean sprouts.

"You're a good offspring"

The old monk patted the sand monk on the shoulder with a look of appreciation.

"As it should be"

Sha Seng said tremblingly.

"Old monk, I'm a little hungry, I wonder if you have anything to eat?"

The old monk touched his stomach, his expression a little confused.

"I'll get it right away"

The sand monk went down the quicksand river very happily.

After a few breaths, I came to a slightly simpler cave, and when I entered it, it suddenly opened up, a palace similar to a mortal, each portal has a water curtain, and after entering, it is no different from the ground, and you can breathe.

Sha Seng ran a few rooms, collected all the fruits on the table, hurried ashore, saw that the old monk was still fine, his heart was happy, and he walked quickly to the front.

"Master, I have more than 20 kinds of fruits here, you can eat as you like!"

"What a good offspring"

The old monk nodded with a smile.

Speaking of eating, the old monk seemed to be a little embarrassed, because most of his teeth were lost, he trembled his hands, picked up a banana from the lotus leaf, peeled it, took a bite, chewed it in his mouth for a long time, and did not swallow it, seeing that the sand monk was anxious for him.

"Hmm...... The old monk was a little thirsty."

The old monk said indistinctly.

"How to forget the water"

Sha Seng slapped his head, went down the quicksand river again, got a pot of water from a room, and quickly landed on the shore, but saw the old monk lying on the ground motionless.

"Impossible"

Sha Seng couldn't believe it, and ran over to check, and came up with the result that he collapsed, and the old monk choked to death.

Buddha, I killed four of your believers, I was wronged, do you believe it?

The sand monk is full of despair!

In the evening, the sunset was sprinkled, the afterglow was very beautiful, the old monk and the three previous monks were buried in one place, and the sand monk ripped off the rosary around his neck, and entered the quicksand river in despair.

"With my mana and soul, I will freeze the quicksand river, and from now on, I will never be born."

The quicksand river, which was originally rushing endlessly, was covered in ice in the blink of an eye, and goose-feather-like snow fell from the sky.

At the end of heaven and earth, the figure of a Taoist priest gradually drifted away.

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