"Clank!"

At that moment, a shout suddenly rang out from the crowd.

The villagers of Niutou Village looked sideways, and the tiger boss pulled the reins of the horses.

I saw a little monk in ragged clothes at the entrance of the village, looking at the situation here with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong? what's going on?" he asked, his brows deepening.

Liu Dingdang's empty pupils had a slightly different look at the moment when the little monk appeared, but it was joy, but heavy sadness.

"Daddy is dead. She said this, the sadness in her eyes turned into complaint, "You said that a good person has a good reward, you said that he will be fine, but when he dies, he dies in front of me, and I can't do anything." ”

He's dead?

The look on the little monk's face froze at that time.

How could Liu Dazhuang die?

He is such a good person, he should live a long life!

Didn't the old monk say that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil, so if a person wants to do good, he must also do good.

But why did Liu Dazhuang die?

Why are those who killed him able to ride a high-headed horse to show off their might?

Why should those whom he has helped stand by indifferently?

Why are healers who are supposed to be hanging pots to help the world not to help a dying man?

And what about the Buddha who blesses the world? Where is he?

Why not come out?

Do you still say that there is no Buddha in this world?

That's just a big lie to deceive the world!

Such a question came to Guanglin's mind like a tide, and his forehead was suddenly covered with dense beads of sweat, and his face became pale at that time.

A great pain came through his head, and he crouched down with his hands on his head, but his mouth muttered as if he was crazy.

"Where are you?

"Little monk?" Liu Dingdang suddenly felt anxious when he saw him like this, and struggled to go down to check on his situation, but at that time, the tiger boss reached out and stopped her.

"Little lady, don't forget, you're my man!" he said with a sly smile, and a cold color suddenly rose in his narrowed eyes.

Tiger Boss is a very possessive person.

He saw the great relationship between this little monk and Liu Dingdang, and naturally he couldn't tolerate him with his temperament.

"What are you going to do, don't hurt him!" Liu Dingdang was anxious when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted.

"If I don't kill him, it depends on the little lady's performance!" Tiger Boss raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer.

"You let me see what's wrong with him, I must go with you, otherwise I'll bite my tongue and kill myself now!" Liu Dingdang's face showed a stunning look, in just one month, the girl who lived under her father's arm suddenly grew up, she knew her value to the tiger boss, at least before he got her, she had this capital.

Tiger Boss's brows furrowed, a little displeased, but the decisive color on the girl's face made it impossible for him to doubt her determination.

He looked at Liu Dingdang's situation with a gloomy face, and finally nodded: "You have time for half a pillar of incense." ”

When Liu Dingdang heard this, she didn't care about the other one and jumped off the horse, but her body was too weak after all, so she threw her to the ground fiercely, but she didn't care about her embarrassment, and hurriedly walked in front of the little monk when she got up.

"Little monk, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" she shouted as she grabbed Guanglin Ghost's hands.

But the other party still held his head and muttered, "Where are you?" and ignored her inquiry.

The brains of the Hirobayashi Ghost were in pain as if they were exploding at that time.

The question of where the Buddha was was like a nightmare constantly echoing in his mind, completely drowning his whole being.

The shackles in his body seemed to have loosened at that time, as if something was about to break out of it, and he could clearly feel that the thing had become irritable because of the loosening of the shackles, and began to run around in his body, as if he was desperate to see the light of day.

This made Guanglin Ghost a little uneasy.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-contemplation, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the aggregates are empty..."

At this time, an old voice suddenly appeared in his mind, as if an old monk was reciting Buddhist scriptures in his ear, and a clear meaning descended from the heavenly spirit cover, and the violent thing in his body met the voice as if he had met a natural enemy.

And his head was no longer as painful as before, and Liu Dingdang's anxious voice also entered his eardrums.

"Little monk, wake up, wake up!"

The scene in front of the Guanglin ghost gradually became clear, and Liu Dingdang's face was crying with rain.

He was slightly stunned, Liu Dingdang's appearance inexplicably made him feel a little distressed.

"I... I'm fine—" he reassured, but he didn't seem to have fully recovered from his previous state, and his words were a little choppy.

Seeing that Guanglin's eyes had regained their clarity, Liu Dingdang burst into tears and laughed.

"Great..."

It's just that before she finished her sigh, she was grabbed by the arm.

The tiger boss on the side had been waiting impatiently, and when he saw the Guanglin ghost waking up, he pulled Liu Dingdang very roughly.

"Well, he's awake, and if you dare to come again, I'll kill him along with you. Obviously, Tiger Boss is not a patient person, and the previous things have exhausted the little patience he has, so he naturally doesn't want to delay more.

"Who are you, where are you going to take Dingdong?" Guanglin Ghost also came back to his senses at this time, he looked at Liu Dingdang who was pulled into the man's arms, and was very angry.

"Little monk, let's go, you have to live well. Liu Dingdang obviously understood her situation better, and she withdrew her gaze at that time and whispered.

"Why? Aren't you with me?" "What are you doing with him?" said Guanglin Ghost.

"Don't you understand? There is no good or evil in this world at all, all of them are man-eating wolves, I have no way to go, you are different, you can still live, then live, okay?" Liu Dingdang said in a tone of almost pleading.

"No! it's not like that! don't go with him, stay..."

Syllable!

Before Guanglin Ghost could finish his retention, he was whipped to the cheek by a long whip, and his body was thrown to the ground at that time, and a hideous blood mark appeared on the right side of his face.

"Waste, dare to make noise if you spare your life!" said the tiger boss disdainfully, and then spat fiercely in the face of the Guanglin ghost.

As soon as he patted the horse's back, surrounded by many bandits, he was about to leave with Liu Dingdong in his arms.

And this time, Liu Dingdang did not say anything to stop him.

She knew very well that if she didn't let Guanglin Ghost suffer these hardships, then what he had to pay next might be her own life.

"Dingdong! Don't go!" The Guanglin ghost who got up from the ground in embarrassment was about to chase the figure in the distance, but he hadn't eaten for two days, and when he got up, he suddenly felt an overwhelming feeling of dizziness, and with a stroke of his foot, his body fell to the ground again.

This time, he fell hard.

The skin on the bridge of his nose was broken by the stones of the sword shadow on the ground, and the blood stains on his face that were torn by the leather whip of the tiger boss continued to drip blood, staining his entire cheeks scarlet, and his appearance looked extremely hideous at that time.

"What are you doing?" he said, looking at the villagers around him.

"She's Liu Dazhuang's daughter! He's helped you so much, do you just watch her get taken away?"

He questioned them, his thin body looking so thin and helpless under those indifferent gazes.

"If Liu Dazhuang didn't have to fight against those bandits, how could we be like this?"

"That little girl is vicious, and she has to let the tiger boss collect more money and food from us!"

"She doesn't give us a way to live, she deserves to be ruined!"

The villagers didn't speak, but strangely, the Guanglin ghost could read their inner thoughts very clearly at this time.

It's weird.

But the Guanglin ghost was not surprised by this.

What really surprised him was that these villagers who had been given and helped by Liu Dazhuang again and again had such vicious thoughts hidden in their hearts.

His pupils dilated suddenly, and his expression became hollow and numb.

Is this the result of kindness?

Doesn't it say that good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil?

Why do good causes produce evil results?

The question that had bothered him before came back to him.

They came like a tidal wave, drowning him once more.

"Where are you?"

"Where are you?"

"Buddha, where are you?"

His voice went from low to high-pitched, from high-pitched to a heart-rending roar.

"How can the Buddha cross the world, the world can only be crossed by demons. ”

But at that moment, an old voice sounded in his mind again, and the voice was almost exactly the same as the one that had restored him to his voice before, but the words he said were completely different.

"Only the devil can be crossed?So what is the devil?Where is the devil?"

Guanglin Ghost muttered to himself, his appearance looked crazy to the extreme, and the villagers around him were a little frightened, and they all faded a few steps.

"Demon?" the old voice in his head suddenly let out a sneer.

"Aren't you a demon?"