Some people couldn't wait to cut in line, so the refugees fought each other for a place at the front.

Ji Xiao watched all this quietly and did not stop it.

Even if he only had one thought, the situation would settle down.

The changes in the refugee population came and went down quickly.

It was only when there was enough food to feed the refugees for a few days that Ji Xiao instructed the novices to stop distributing food. Ji Xiao and Sha Mi were about to leave, because Sha Mi poured out countless steamed buns and rice and noodles from a small bag, so the refugees knew that Ji Xiao was a legendary immortal, so they dared to hug them to stop them, but they just consciously kowtowed to thank them.

Ji Xiao had already stepped into the carriage with one foot, and there was an accident.

A beggar stopped him.

The novice asked, "We have already given each of you rations, and you are not satisfied?"

Ji Xiao waved his hand and said to Shami, "This person did not receive rations, you take one for him." ”

Knowing that the abbot's power was boundless, he would never be wrong, and was ready to take another ration.

The beggar said loudly: "I don't want rations, I ask the Buddha to be merciful and save my students." ”

Ji Xiao looked at him and said, "You are not a beggar. ”

The beggar was ashamed and said, "I teach at a private school nearby. ”

Ji Xiao bowed his head lightly and said to Shami, "Take him into the carriage." ”

When the curtain is lifted, the inside is spacious and clean, and there is a fresh and good smell of sandalwood.

The beggar hesitated, "I'll just sit outside." ”

He was in rags, he looked like he hadn't washed his body for a long time, and he still smelled.

Ji Yu said: "Come in." ”

Seeing Ji Xiao's resolute tone, the beggar entered the carriage.

The novice said hello to the location and drove steadily in the carriage.

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...

The car slowly stopped in front of a dilapidated private school, which was once a village, but now there were not many people in sight.

Under the guidance of the beggars, they entered the private school, where there were still six children left.

The beggar said, "Their parents are gone, so they can only follow me." ”

One of the children was lying in straw, covered with a green robe that a scholar often wears, needless to say, a beggar's garment.

Ji Xiao said: "Is he the sick child?"

The beggar nodded vigorously.

Ji Xiao said: "He's not sick. ”

The beggar said: "But he is obviously very unwell, and his breath is weak, I hope the Buddha will be merciful to save him." ”

Ji Xiao shook his head and said, "I can save him for a while, but if these children continue to stay with you, I'm afraid they will all become like him." ”

The beggar said guiltily: "I try my best to raise them and teach them to read, but one person's ability is still too limited, and tomorrow I will go to the city to find the government, hoping that the government will have some relief." ”

Ji Xiao said: "It has nothing to do with these things, the problem is yours." ”

The beggar looked puzzled.

Ji Yu said: "You are a dead person, they are a living person, a living person has been with a dead person for a long time, and naturally it will be contaminated with death, the best way is for you to go where you should go." ”

The beggar couldn't help but be at a loss.

"I'm not dead. He muttered.

Shami looked at Ji Xiao.

Ji Xiao sighed and said, "Take him." ”

Shami has already cultivated a little, and the beggar has not been dead for long, even if there is some ghost yin qi, it still does not pose much threat to Shami.

The novice took out a small bag and pointed it at the beggar, and then the beggar screamed, and the bag swelled, and the beggar disappeared, leaving only his clothes.

When the children saw the novice taking the beggar with a bag, they surrounded him and tried to beat him.

The novice roared like a lion and stopped them.

He asked Ji Xiao, "Abbot, what about these children?"

Ji Xiao said: "They all have some ghosts on them, and they are children, and in the future, it will be easy to get dirty things, so they can only take them back to the mountains." ”

"Okay. Shami said.

Ji Xiao said: "Give me the bag." ”

After taking the bag, Ji Xiao recited a mantra to the bag. His Dharma is profound, and when he recites mantras, there is a rainbow behind his head, which is the light of Bodhi Buddha.

It can not only protect oneself, but also control the enemy, and can also be used to surpass ghosts, which is very useful.

After reciting the incantation, the bag was opened, and the beggar shrank into an inch and the villain came out of his mouth, bowed to Ji Xiao, and then looked at the children reluctantly, and his spirit gradually dispersed.

The ghosts of this world are first dissipated in heaven and earth, then turned into pure soul power, and then gathered in the body of a newborn to become a new life.

And those ghosts who are obsessed with deep attachments refuse to dissipate, and they stay in the world and become ghosts.

However, this reincarnation mechanism is really very unsound, a person dies when he dies, and if there is an afterlife, it is also a completely other person.

It's just that this kind of thing has already involved the Great Dao of Reincarnation, and although Ji Xiao has a monstrous Dharma now, he can't change this reincarnation rule. What's more, he is not a great monk with great compassion.

He could save the refugees and save these children, but he would not do it if it was too troublesome.

After the beggar's soul dissipated, Ji Xiao looked outside and said softly, "Demon?"

He stomped his foot to the ground, and the solid ground rippled.

The next moment, Ji Xiao appeared outside the private school, step by step, faster than the flying sword cultivator.

Finally, Ji Xiao's feet stepped on the lake waves, and the willows on the shore around him were like smoke, and the water was clear.

This is West Lake.

On the shore in front of him, there was a girl dressed in green clothes.

The girl in Tsing Yi looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, she was at a tender and lovely age, she combed a braid, put it on her shoulders, her tender fingers twisted the tail of the braid, and the snow-white wrist of her right hand carried a string of azure Buddha beads.

Her dark eyes stared at Ji Xiao and said, "Great monk, what are you doing stopping this girl?"

Ji Xiao said: "I smelled the demonic energy, so I came over to take a look." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi stuck out her tongue and said crisply, "Do you want to take me?"

Ji Xiao smiled and said, "Don't accept you, goodbye." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi was a little surprised, the monks and Taoists she saw on weekdays would shout and kill if they knew her identity, why didn't this monk accept her after knowing that she was a monster.

Before she could continue to ask, the water rippled, and the monk in front of her disappeared from her sight.

The girl in Tsing Yi pouted and whispered, "What a strange monk." ”

She walked along the willows along the lake embankment to a water pavilion, on which there were many potted plants, and pothos, a girl in white, like a fairy, was tending to the flowers and plants.

She looks several years older than the girl in Tsing Yi, and she has a more mature and moving style than the freshness of the girl in Tsing Yi.

"Sister, I just went to play in that private school with ghosts, and I met a strange monk. The girl in Tsing Yi described the experience of Shicai to the girl in white.

The girl in white changed her expression greatly, patted her chest and said: "You almost caused a big disaster, do you know who that monk is, he is the abbot of Feilaifeng Tianyin Temple." It's a good thing that people didn't do anything to you, otherwise where would you have come back?"

The girl in Tsing Yi said, "Isn't this monk amazing?"

The girl in white smiled bitterly: "It's all because I didn't tell you about this person, I originally thought that you would never meet such a big person, if you said it, you were curious and secretly ran to Feilai Peak, wouldn't it hurt you." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi became more and more curious, shook the arm of the girl in white and said, "Sister, tell me who he is." ”

The girl in white said, "Although you have not been transformed for a long time, you have heard of the Golden Toad King before." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi said: "I know, this big toad is known as a thousand-year-old Taoist, and at its peak, he led hundreds of mountains, and all the demons and monsters within 10,000 miles had to pay tribute to him." It's just that after I transformed, I didn't hear anyone talk about him. ”

The girl in white said: "Of course you can't hear anyone mention him, because the Golden Toad King has been taken away by this throbbing Zen master and suppressed under the Leifeng Pagoda of Feilai Peak." Such a demon king, there were tens of thousands of demon soldiers under his command at the beginning, and even the big countries of the Southern Tang Dynasty and the Northern Jin Dynasty had to look at the face of the golden toad king, but he was blocked by the throbbing Zen master alone, and the old nest was taken and suppressed, and he has not been able to turn over so far. You said that if people want to clean you up, it's not just a little finger. Now that you have come back safely, steal your pleasure."