Chapter 642: You Have Completed Your Merit
When the Big Buddha collapsed. The old monk was pierced by the golden light.
Now his body is still lying at the bottom of the steps of the MahavΓna Hall.
We walked over and looked at the old monk's body.
Jin Shengshui said: "Don't look at it, it's useless to watch, you must be dead." β
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind me.
I was startled and immediately turned to be on guard.
As a result, I found out at this time that the people who came were a few old cats.
I said to the old cat, "You all saw what happened just now, right?" β
The old cat nodded: "See, so we came out." β
I asked the old cat, "Master Yuan shouted just now, will it alarm the people of the Immortal Sect?" β
The old cat said, "We tested it outside just now. This voice should alarm the people of the Immortal Sect within a radius of ten miles. β
"If there is an Immortal Sect in this sphere of influence, then they will definitely rush over. Even if we run away, they will follow the clues and find us. β
"If we don't, we're safe, but the trail is broken."
At this time, Jin Shengshui stood up from the ground and said, "It's useless, it's really dead." The hearts are all pierced. β
"If your heart is broken, your soul will definitely not be saved."
I sighed and said, "Forget it, let's go." Go around the temple and try to set a trap by yourself. β
"Hold on until dawn, if no one from the Immortal Sect comes, we will withdraw."
The old cat and the others all nodded.
However, just as we turned to go out, I suddenly heard a whining cry.
This cry was very miserable, and it made people feel chills in the night.
I turned around and saw that the temple was dark, and in the darkness, there was a dark figure crouching there, choking.
I whispered, "Who is it?" β
The voice ignored me, still crying desolately.
I walked cautiously, but as I approached him, the shadow grew fainter and fainter.
It dawned on me that this black shadow must be an extremely weak soul.
If I get too close to him, the yang energy will rush against him, making him have a tendency to scatter.
I thought about it, threw away everything that restrained my soul, and then gathered my breath and walked towards the black shadow as weak as I could.
Soon, I came to the shadow.
He looked up with tears on his face and glanced at me.
It turned out to be an old monk.
A wisp of the old monk's remnant soul.
He was holding one of the feet of the statue of the Buddha and crying sadly.
I don't know why, but I think of a word: crushing to death.
I said to the old monk, "Master, why are you crying? Leaving a wisp of remnant soul is equivalent to leaving a chance. β
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The old monk choked up and said, "I'm not crying for me, I'm crying for the Buddha." β
"I've been chanting here for many years. My only wish is to pay for my sins. β
"But I never thought that I would insult the Buddha with my own hands. After so many years of practice, it was ruined. β
I was silent.
In fact, before the old monk insulted the Buddha, he had already made it very clear.
There is a Buddha in the heart, and insulting the Buddha is also respecting the Buddha.
There is no Buddha in the heart, and worshiping the Buddha is also insulting the Buddha.
His cultivation has reached a certain level, and he will no longer be attached to these external objects.
Merely...... He only had a soul left. And remnant souls can easily lose their minds and drill into the horns.
He's now clearly on the tip of the horns.
I smiled and said, "Master, you're wrong. β
"Just now, you were pierced by the light of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, if you were someone else, your soul would have already been dispersed."
"But you, master, have left behind a wisp of remnant soul."
"It's clear that the Buddha can't bear to kill you."
"The Buddha knew that you were trying to eradicate the Gate of Eternal Life, so you insulted the Buddha. It's not guilty, it's meritorious. β
The old monk was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and said to me, "Buddha, don't you blame me? β
I nodded.
I said to the old monk, "Master, you have been in this dilapidated temple for too long. β
"Today, in order to kill the people of the Immortal Sect, you lost your body."
"This is an opportunity for you to be reincarnated."
"From now on, you can say goodbye to the past and be a new person."
The old monk's face suddenly showed a look of joy.
He nodded vigorously and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you." β
I saw that he had come out of the tip of the horns, and I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "When Senior Brother Yuan was dying just now, he once shouted. β
"Master, you have been practicing here for many years. Did you know that within a radius of ten miles...... Are there any people from the Immortal Gate? β
The old monk thought for a while and said, "No. β
"But...... Not before, but probably now. β
I was surprised and asked, "Why?" β
The old monk said: "Now the people of the Immortal Sect are moving more and more frequently. β
"I don't know what's going on lately, but they're everywhere."
"However, they may not look down on my little temple, but they have not come to harass here."
I said to the old monk, "It seems that the people of the Immortal Sect have already heard Senior Brother Yuan's call for help, and they should be here soon." β
"How are the prohibitions in your little temple arranged? Can we use it? β
The old monk laughed, pointed to his corpse and said, "There is a pattern of prohibitions in there, you can see it at a glance." β
Jin Shengshui immediately walked over quickly, touched the corpse, and took out a booklet.
He flipped it open and looked at it, nodding excitedly at me.
I think the old monk's soul is already very weak.
I turned to Huo Kui and said, "You take Master to the nearest hospital." Reincarnation. β
Huo Kui said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you let me go? I still have to fight the people of the Immortal Sect for 300 rounds? What if I miss it? β
Jin Shengshui, Ji Yansheng, and Cheerilee, the three of them said in unison: "I'll go, I'll go ......"
Me: "......"
Can you three men have a face?