The little novice glanced at the monk who was meditating and reciting the scriptures there, and said to Chutian:

"Donor, my master said that they have greed in their hearts, even if they sit under the Bodhi tree, they can't understand their hearts, you must not learn from them, and in the end they will draw water with a bamboo basket and only do useless work. ”

"Hmm. ”

These people are like ancestors, they were wrong from the beginning, Chu Tian couldn't help but smile slightly when he looked at that little novice, it seems that his master saw it.

Looking back at the little novice who was sweeping the floor there, Chu Tian then asked:

"Where is your master? I want to visit Master Seeker. ”

The little novice pointed him in a direction, looking at an old monk at the bottom of the mountain, Chu Tian thought that he was a lay disciple, and he came here to sweep the floor to cultivate the next life.

In this way, this old monk has a lot of wisdom, and everyone who passes by him, he always smiles in return, and only after passing by does he begin to slowly sweep the floor.

If you look closely, you can find that he is wearing a monk's robe, but his body is spotless, and his fingers are thick.

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary old monk. ”

Chu Tian walked down the steps, and in two or three steps, he came to the sweeping monk in front of him, and practiced a Buddhist principle with his hands together:

"Master, how can a realm like yours still experience in the mortal world, shouldn't you be in the temple to comprehend the Dafa of Buddhism? ”

The broom in his hand has fallen to the point of a few left, but even so, the ground that has been washed by the pure Dharma is spotless.

The old monk stopped what he was doing, turned around and found Chu Tian, and saw that he was surrounded by a killing aura, so he didn't reprimand angrily, but said with a smile indifferently:

"The poor monk was born in the mortal world, and he has never left in this life, so it is difficult to go to the temple to meditate!"

Looking at the pilgrims who took three steps and kowtowed from the bottom of the mountain, Chu Tian thought in his heart, when he met the old students, he had the same thing, and couldn't help but sigh and said:

"Indeed, since the beginning of the monastic path, I thought that I was detached from the mundane, but I did not expect to come back in the end. ”

Whether it is a mortal person or an ethereal immortal, there is no difference in the final analysis.

It's just that the greed of the heart is greater, the strength is stronger, and there are more things that can be done.

Chu Tian talked with the monk for a while, and his restless heart in the past few days was obviously calmed.

It was hard to imagine that a Taoist priest and a monk could talk so openly, and finally Chu Tian untied the long sword from his back, shook his head slightly and said:

"This sword has been with me for seven or eight years, and I don't know how many demon clans I have killed, but it's a pity that this bloody qi has seeped into this wooden sword, am I right to do this?"

Liu Mujian had never killed a person, but now that it had become this result, Chu Tian was quite mindful in his heart.

The old monk did not dislike the evil aura of this sword, and gently stroked the willow wood sword, and could see a layer of blood luck appearing, in which you could see all kinds of demon souls, these remnant souls were resentful, attached to it, and polluted the wooden sword over time.

Chu Tian planned to use the yellow spring water to re-train this wooden sword, so that all the demons and monsters here could be used for it.

With a flick of a finger and a ding, all the demonic qi in his body melted away, leaving only the thick and undispersed blood qi, which became more pure, and then looked at Chu Tian's clear pupils, and instructed:

"Just have a clear conscience. ”

The masters who chanted under the Bodhi tree were really different from the sweeping monk in front of them.

It is also a Buddha's principle, Chu Tian can feel that it is peaceful, I am afraid that this person has the same strength as Xuantian Dao Master.

After dissolving this demonic aura, the old monk's eyes observed the time, and then looked at Chu Tian and said:

"This sword kills demons, as long as you don't shoot at the human race, you won't fall into the devil's way, and the little friend protects the human side, and he should be worthy of virtue. ”

Chu Tian also took the opportunity to discuss some Buddhist truths with the old monks, and heard that Buddhism has a great effect on purifying the heart and having few desires.

The old monk gave Chu Tian another Bodhi seed, which was soft as jade in his arms, I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that he was smarter.

The Bodhi tree really has the effect of enlightening wisdom.

Thinking that he was already in the whirlpool, the path he chose, he did not regret it, and felt the warmth in his arms, Chu Tian laughed at himself:

"Fighting wits and courage with those old foxes, if you are not smart, you may really be played to death. ”

Passing down the mountain, Chu Tian saw a woman carrying a bamboo basket, and beside it was an old woman, the old woman seemed to be stunned, she took a step and knelt down, a piece of blood had oozed out of her head, and her mouth was chattering:

"Ask the Buddha to save my family Xiang'er. ”

Even the woman was the same, washing her face with tears, looking at her eyes that were already swollen from crying, Chu Tian couldn't help but be frightened when he passed by them.

Suddenly, a layer of black qi wrapped around the ankles, eating away at their vitality, the young woman was fine, if the old woman knelt all the way to the Bodhi Temple, I am afraid that she would be angry on the spot.

Putting the long sword behind his back, he was quite puzzled by this scene, and said with a little doubt:

"There is actually an evil path at the feet of King Qin?"

Although the black dragon of Qin's luck shows a kind of aging, it is completely possible to suppress Taoist monks, even if some ghosts are not born at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Simply stopped in front of these two people, Chu Tian helped the old woman and asked softly:

"Poor Dao is divisive today, and I found that something strange happened to the two of you, so I am here to wait for you. ”

Asking for Buddha and seeking the Tao is the same, the two of them were stunned when they heard it, and then nodded again and again, and even the woman who was supporting them knelt down and shouted for help.

Chu Tian also got the cause and effect from their mouths, there are two acres of thin fields at home, and in the suburbs of Qinwangcheng, it can be regarded as a well-off family.

Zhang Fuxiang, her father-in-law, came back from the ground yesterday, as if he had lost his soul, his mouth was chattering, and he lay on the bed like this for a day, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed.

Chu Tian helped both of them up, looked at the eagerness in their eyes, and said with a little reassurance:

"Lost soul, take me to see your father-in-law, the poor road and the high monk in the courtyard have an old relationship, if the poor road can't deal with it, then call the monk who has attained the Tao to help you with me." ”

People are in a desperate situation, always thinking about finding a life-saving straw, and seeing that Chutian has a group of them, the two of them are finally no longer looking sad.

Hurriedly led him out of Qinwang City, and walked for about half an hour to a farmhouse, where there were only three families.

Two strong men could be seen guarding the door, and when they saw the old woman and woman returning, one of them was a peasant man who said:

"Brother Fuxiang, just now it was like losing his soul, desperately running out, we finally caught him back, you go and see what happened. ”

Seeing that the two of them had different degrees of scratches, Chu Tian did not see the black qi in his eyes, so he was a little relieved.

However, there is a kind of coolness at the first moment of entry, which is different from the change of environment, but is caused by a pure yin energy.

Two or three steps across the door, looking at the man who was tied to the pillar, Chu Tian saw a little black fire coming out of his head, and a towel was plugged in his mouth, even like this, he could hear the sound of whimpering.

The woman wanted to go over and untie the rope, but Chu Tian grabbed her as soon as she could, and asked these people to retreat with a cautious face, the ghost ghost is extremely lethal to ordinary people, and if the yin qi enters the body accidentally, it will be seriously ill if you don't say anything.

An aura was lit on the black fire, and a coolness came from the fingertips, and the black fire actually wanted to break out of the body, so frightened that Chu Tian hurriedly pasted a piece of rune paper, frowned and said:

"It's a bit of a hassle. ”

This thing burns constantly, devouring the host's life force, and when the flames burst out, that is, when the host dies.

After the rune paper was stopped, Zhang Fuxiang's shouting stopped, and he closed his eyes as if he was asleep, the old lady thought that her son was okay and wanted to untie the rope, but Chu Tian hurriedly stopped it and instructed:

"I have stopped him with talisman paper for the time being, and you can't see a fire on his head, which is probably the reason why he is sick, and you mean that he has come back from the ground and has become like this, and you will take me to the ground to see. ”

If the black fire is not eliminated, Zhang Fuxiang will be finished sooner or later, and now he needs to understand the reason before he can prescribe the right medicine.