Speaking of the past, it can be seen that this pure space master who is indeed dedicated to the Buddha has a sad and self-reproachful face on his originally calm face.

The voice of the monk was still unhurried: "After the demon was seriously injured by me that day, he fled with injuries. The poor monk searched for several days in Gaoqiao Town, but there was no trace, so he returned to Tianning Temple. A few days later, after receiving the news that the demon had died, the poor monk rushed to Gaoqiao Town, where a group of villagers surrounded a magpie that had lost its breath and pointed at it, and the magpie was the true body of the demon. After the demon escaped with his wounds that day, he was caught by the villagers and arrested along with his husband, who was dependent on him in Takahashi Town. As a result, both husband and wife were beaten to death. Until death, the demon was protecting her husband and the fetus in her womb. ”

Li Xian suddenly looked at the monk of the clear space: "Master, one corpse and two lives." ”

The monk nodded and said, "Yes, one corpse, two lives, and her innocent husband, all because of my thoughts, caused such consequences." I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me, and the sins of the poor monks are unforgivable. ”

On the same day, the monk of Jingkong dealt with the aftermath of a family of three, and returned to Tianning Temple.

Li Xianyao thought about what he said when he first met Tang Que in the Windless Cliff that day, at that time, he may be the same as the master of the Pure Space back then, the dualism of right and wrong, and he has never considered the things of this world, how can he be measured by right and wrong, good and evil alone.

People have good people, and demons are not all evil and crooked; Shen Changjun, Mu Yuantu and the like, how can it be a living example.

Master Jingkong sighed: "Later, the monster died, the soul did not disperse, the obsession was too deep, and the evil spirit was formed, and he often did evil for the people nearby. The poor monk looked for her and tried to persuade her to turn back, but after all, she got nothing. With my strength, I can make her disappear, but this matter started because of me, and it is one of the big mistakes; if it is destroyed, this monster's hundreds of years of cultivation will be destroyed in one fell swoop; third, this monster is a magpie cultivated into a human body, and has been repaying her kindness for hundreds of years; this monster is humane, knows good and evil, understands grievances, and is far from being comparable to ordinary monsters. The only thing she did was to act cruelly and occasionally kill innocents indiscriminately, and there was really no conclusive basis for her to be wiped out. ”

Li Xian also sighed, this trip to Chaotian Sect, even if he accomplishes nothing in the end, it is not in vain;

"Master, could it be that this monster still has a story?"

Master Clearance nodded: "Hundreds of years ago, when it was still a magpie, it was once entangled in a hunter's net, and when it was dying, it passed by a child and rescued it from the sky. The magpie secretly swore that if he succeeded in his cultivation one day, he would repay the boy for saving his life. Hundreds of years later, the magpie did make a difference, took human form, and found the child's reincarnation, either as a daughter, or as a brother and sister, or as a husband and wife, and repaid the favor for a total of three lifetimes, and the husband who died ten years ago was the eighth reincarnation of the child that year. According to the monster, it will be repaid by accompanying the child to reincarnate for nine lives. Now, after repaying the third life, there are still six lives left, and the husband in this life died because of this, and he has a lot of resentment, and finally becomes an evil spirit. ”

Everything in the world has a spirit, and the magpie still knows how to repay the favor, and is definitely not a great traitor; this master of pure space, a thought, regret for many years, but also live up to his name as a master, Li Xian, who thought about it, said: "Master, there is no wrong person, there is no one in this world." As a human being, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes, and the master does not have to worry too much. I don't understand a little, with the master's cultivation, even if he can't come back from the dead, but this monster also has hundreds of years of cultivation, so there is no way to save it. ”

The Master of Clearance's eyes flickered, his indescribable expression was sad, and with a wave of his right hand, something broke through the water in the middle of the river and slowly emerged from the water.

Master Clearance pointed to the small box: "This is the real body of the monster, and I used a ban to keep it from rotting and disappearing." The poor monk's cultivation is low, and he really can't do it, just waiting for the powerful master, one day he can let the magpie return to his own body, continue to practice, and also continue the long-cherished wish of the ninth generation to repay his kindness;"

The box was opened, and it contained a small magpie with fresh feathers, as if it had just returned from the woods.

"Master, maybe you can try it later. Li Xian broke the ground.

Magpies have practiced for hundreds of years, and they are not ordinary people.

The soul has become an evil spirit because of obsession, all because of hundreds of years of practice; if the soul is returned to the right body, it may not be able to be resurrected as before, and as for how much his own cultivation can be kept, Li Xian, a beginner, is not very clear; even to say that it is a try, it is not a humble statement, but he is not sure how far he can go.

Rao is pure space master's calm face did not make waves, but he could still see his stunned and surprised at this time from those deep eyes.

He is a young man, and he has quite a lot of achievements and attainments in his cultivation, and he has a transcendent status in the Buddhism of the Beiyang Dynasty, and he is helpless, this young disciple of Chaotian Sect really has that unpredictable ability?

No matter how much he can but point out the sins of so many years, or uphold the character of Buddhism to purify all sentient beings, Master Jingkong is willing to say the word "ask" in front of this young Li Gongzi.

Master Jingkong clasped his hands together and bowed deeply: "If Li Gongzi really has such skills, the poor monk is grateful." Although Buddhism talks about everything and goes with the flow, if Li Gongzi can handle this matter, the poor monk is willing to exchange for any thing Li Gongzi said, and the poor monk will do his best to complete what Li Gongzi said, I don't know what Li Gongzi wants?"

"The master is serious, how can I use this to talk to the master about the conditions, to tell you the truth, I will also give it a try, and the final result is not yet known. ”

"It's okay, even if Li Gongzi tries, no matter what the result is, the poor monk can accept it as a matter of course. ”

Li Xian can understand the feelings of this master, a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and he said categorically: "Do your best in the next place." ”

Li Xian took out the jade flute and played a song called "Conjuring Spirits" according to the method recorded in the classics left by Li Chaoge in the cave of Xiaoyue Peak.

The sound of the flute is melodious, resounding in the mountains and forests of Gaoqiao Town.

The sound of the stream, the sound of the wind hovering in the mountains and forests seems to be singing this beautiful song, the heaven and the earth are quiet, like the echo of a long time, coming from ancient times, vibrating, jumping through thousands of years of time and space, endless.

The black qi in all directions began to gather and slowly rise into the sky, and then the illusory black began to fade until it merged with the sky of water and sky, fluttering, hovering around the box in the river, and not long before disappearing completely.

The magpie in the box moved, slowly stood up, shook its little head and looked around, as if it was mustering up courage, and finally flew into the sky, circling and flying around.

A faint voice came from the magpie's mouth: "Thank you to the immortals for giving me rebirth." ”