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The preciousness of the relics is self-evident, but once there is a relic in any temple, it must be the treasure of the temple and can attract thousands of believers to worship. Because the relics themselves represent the Dharma, the supreme state of the Buddha itself, because only after the death of a truly enlightened monk can this thing be left in the body.

Today's temples, it is no exaggeration to say that 90% of them do not have a single such thing.

At the beginning, in the underground jade mine, in the face of the treasure of forty-nine soul suppression nails, I even coaxed and deceived, and the little monk Jing Yi was willing to take out three in exchange for my help, you can imagine how valuable this thing is.

At this moment, he was willing to take out one to surpass this poor ghost baby, and it was at this time that my opinion of the little monk Jing Yi had changed completely.

As he said, "I am a Buddha with compassion! "Maybe he is the real Buddha, the real great compassion, I am really far from him!

"What are you going to do? You let my children go, please! The ferocity on the female ghost Xiaojing's face disappeared, and was replaced by endless panic.

I looked at this equally poor female ghost and said in a solemn tone: "If you really love your child, just look at it, this master is saving him and helping him to go over, for which he gave up a precious relic." ”

The female ghost Xiao Jing froze, obviously shocked by my statement.

"I know that you are very pitiful, and the child in your belly is even more pitiful, but don't add your hatred to this child, what you do will only harm your own child, he can't be reincarnated, he will become a ghost, and he will definitely end up in a dead end in the future."

After saying this, I let go of the hand that held the female ghost Xiaojing.

She looked at the little monk Jing Yi blankly, and then looked at me again: "Is what you said true?" Is he really overpowering my child with relics? ”

As ghosts, they will receive an instinctive soul sense at the moment of death and become a ghost, and they can have some clear sense of yin and yang, that is, an instinct that has no limit after the soul leaves the body, so she can easily feel the extraordinaryness of the relics.

None of us were talking, just quietly watching the little monk Jing overtake the ghost baby.

Time passed little by little, and the relics emitted a hazy and soft light, enveloping the black ghost baby.

The ghost baby began to cry in pain, which made the female ghost Xiaojing extremely nervous, and hurriedly stole a look at me to ask, and she calmed down when I cast a reassuring look.

Sure enough, as about two minutes passed, the ghost baby, who had been wailing in pain, gradually stopped his voice and became extremely enjoyable, the most obvious thing was that the color of his body gradually changed from black to transparent, and then with a faint multicolored glow.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on my face. The female ghost Xiaojing's face also showed a trace of the unique brilliance of mother and baby.

The relics on the ground turned into nothingness and were all integrated into the baby's soul, and in the next life, the child was blessed, and Ding Dang gave birth to a good family and was rich and prosperous all his life.

"Giggle......" A burst of baby laughter came, and the baby with flashing multicolored light opened its arms and pounced towards the female ghost Xiaojing, who was held in her arms.

The latter held the baby tightly in his arms, and the baby giggled again.

"Baby, mommy's good baby!" The female ghost Xiaojing's face flashed with the brilliance of mother and baby, so dazzling.

"My child, my child!" Poplar Shulin suddenly trembled over and stretched out his hands to the baby, but he passed through without hindrance, because his hands could not touch the soul body.

"You go away!" The female ghost Xiao Jing turned her face to look at the poplar forest, and her face became hideous again.

"Coax ......"

A strange syllable suddenly spit out from the mouth of the little monk Jingyi, which instantly shook Xiao Jing and trembled.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, the lights are extinguished, the fate of the world is gone, why be nostalgic for the world, when is the so-called retribution for injustice, I hope that this female benefactor might as well let go of the obsession in her heart, or get up early to reincarnate, and be a new person, and it will not be in vain for me to wait for a piece of hard work!"

The little monk Jingyi clasped his hands together and persuaded in a low voice.

I glanced at the dead willow forest and said, "Do you have anything to say to Xiao Jing, this is the last conversation between you." ”

Poplar staggered step by step towards Xiao Jing, even if the latter repeatedly regressed.

"I know that you are cruel to me and blame me, I don't expect you to forgive me, because I can't forgive myself anymore, I just want you to understand, I love you, I really love you!" Yang Shulin said this, tears streaming down his face.

"You lied to me, you negative man, you ruthlessly abandoned me, abandoned your own children, what qualifications do you have to say that you love me?" The female ghost Xiaojing instantly lost her cool again and roared.

Yang Shulin was silent, he slowly lowered his head, and his body continued to tremble.

Suddenly, Yang Shulin raised his head and stared straight at Xiao Jing, and at the same time, a cold glittering fruit knife appeared in his hand, and before we could react, he stabbed hard in the chest.

"Poof......

The blood rushed wildly, and the clothes were dyed red in an instant.

This scene was unexpected by everyone, and no one would have thought that Yang Shulin would make such a move.

For a while, the two of us were stunned, and it took a few seconds for us to react.

"Quick, call an ambulance!" I shouted loudly, but the little monk Jing Yi rushed out of the door before me.

Yang Shulin's body slowly fell down against the cabinet, he didn't seem to feel his pain, and he still stared at Xiao Jing.

"I know you won't believe me, let alone forgive me, I'm sorry for you, I just want to die, take my life to ask for your forgiveness, I don't want you to die with resentment towards me,

Xiao Jing was stupid, she stared blankly at the poplar forest in the pool of blood, and the resentment on her face disappeared!

Slowly crouched down, trying to touch his cheek with a transparent hand.

The hatred on her face was gone, replaced by a kind of happiness I hadn't seen before, "Why are you so stupid, is it worth it?" ”

Yang Shulin's face finally showed a smile, he coughed twice very weakly, and his tone was weak: "I have never lied to you, I broke up with you because I wanted you to find a young man to live a good life, you know how painful it is for me to leave you, I didn't expect that I would hurt you, and even more harm our children, I am innocent of death." ”

"Bang!"

The door was opened, and the middle-aged woman walked in in a panic, and when she saw her man lying in a pool of blood, her face suddenly turned pale, and she hurriedly rushed over and hugged Yang Shulin in her arms.

"Woods, how are you?" The woman's voice was deformed because of nervousness.

"Xiujuan, let me finish my words, otherwise I won't be blind." The poplar grove is even weaker.

The woman's body tightened, but she still nodded, obviously she saw Xiao Jing, who was a female ghost.