The morning sun is soft, and it is very comfortable to cover people.

Li Qing sat on the steps with a book in his hand, and Wutong stood behind him, helping him with his hair.

After staying in this world for a long time, there will always be some changes, the hair is long and I can finally pull up the bun, and a slightly impetuous heart has also precipitated.

"Sir. Wutong took the comb and carefully combed it from the ends of his hair to the ends, "You say, what is a Buddha?"

"Buddha?" Li Qing leisurely turned a page of the book, "I don't know. ”

"Sir, don't you know that you have such a big ability?"

Li Qing laughed, "What am I doing with this little bit of cultivation? I have never seen a Buddha, so naturally I don't know what a Buddha is." ”

"A few days ago, A-Niang and the stone went to incense, and the abbot of the Thousand Buddha Temple said that the stone body has Buddha nature and wants to accept him to enter. Sir, what is Buddha-nature?"

"According to the Buddhist saying, everyone has Buddha nature, which is not uncommon. The key is whether Xiao Shi is willing to be a monk. When Li Qing said this, a little monk with a shaved head suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but laugh again.

"I don't want to. Wutong was very serious, "I heard that Buddhism has a precept that you can't eat meat, and Xiaoshi is a meatless person." And he is the only man in the family, if he goes to be a monk, then my family is not cut off incense. ”

Li Qingyi pointed at Wutong's eyebrows, loosening her frowning brows, "If you don't want to be a monk, then you can't go." What my generation of cultivators seek is a free and easy way for all things to stay in their hearts, so why think so much?"

Wutong lowered his head, and his voice was heavy, "But A-Niang has already come down." ”

Li Qing's brows also furrowed, and he muttered, "The old sister-in-law must have her considerations, but what about the little stone?"

After that day, the little stone was left in the Thousand Buddha Temple. ”

Li Qing's heart moved, the information in the real world was opened, and he had never been afraid to speculate about these so-called monks with the greatest malice.

Reaching out and touching Wutong's little head, "Let's go, let's go see your aunt first." ”

Wutong raised his head and looked at Li Qing in surprise. In her heart, Mr. is a person with great ability, if there is a gentleman, anything can be solved, and said excitedly, "Sir, let's fly over!"

"Fly?" Li Qing shook his head with a smile, "I can't fly." The method of driving the fog and clouds is subtle and profound, I haven't figured it out yet, and on weekdays, I use the clouds to support my body, but I am only two or three feet from the ground, and I can't travel four or five miles, at best, it is just climbing the clouds. ”

"Four or five miles is also enough, sir, this temple is only two and a half miles away from my house. Wutong tugged at Li Qing's sleeve, "Sir, you can take me to fly once!"

Li Qing stretched out his hand and kneaded Wutong's neat hair into a bird's nest, "It's not that the teacher doesn't want to take you to fly, for cultivators, sending Mount Tai is as light as a mustard seed, and carrying ordinary people is as heavy as Mount Tai." I'm not far from doing this. ”

The light in Wutong's eyes dimmed, and Yang Yang nodded, "Oh." ”

"But I have the art of land magic, and I can also open your eyes. ”

Wutong's eyes suddenly became shining.

Li Qing couldn't help but sigh, pinched his hand, used a shooting method, and urged the magic of luck, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared in the same place.

Wutong only felt a light in front of him, and when he raised his eyes again, he was already standing in front of a small cabin.

Is this a spell? Sycamore clenched his little fist, and his heart was full of infinite yearning.

Li Qing ignored the little girl who was in a daze, and walked towards the house.

Wutong's mother is called Xiuniang, and Li Qing once saw Wutong when he was apprenticed.

When she was young, she was a famous beauty in these ten miles and eight towns, but unfortunately she lost her husband and pulled a pair of children alone, making her look much older.

Li Qing walked to the door of the house, stopped, looked back at Wutong, and coughed.

Wutong came back to his senses, trotted over, pushed open the door, and shouted, "Auntie, Mr. is coming to the house." ”

Li Qing followed Wutong in, and a middle-aged woman sat in front of the spinning wheel with her back to the two, holding two strands of yarn in one hand and sticking to the spindle rod in one hand, and spinning the thread with the crank handle in the other.

"A-Niang!" Wutong ran over and patted the woman's arm, "A-Niang, Mr. has come to our house." ”

The woman finally stopped, and the spinning wheel was still creaking.

The light in the room was a little dim, and Li Qing looked over and had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Wutong, come here!" Li Qing flicked his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew in, rolling up Wutong and falling behind him.

"Sister-in-law?" Li Qing called softly.

Wutong finally sensed that something was wrong, rushed forward, and shouted with a crying voice, "A-Niang, what's wrong with you?"

The woman stiffened herself from her stool and turned to look at it, her face twitching as if she wanted to make a laughing face.

It's just that the skin is not smiling, and in this dimly lit room, it looks a little eerie.

"The girl is back. The woman's cold hand touched Wutong's head, and then turned her head stiffly to look at Li Qing, "Mr. is here too!"

Li Qing looked at the woman's empty and numb eyes, there was no focus, and there was no living anger on her body.

took two steps forward, and with a flick of his hand, two fingers were already on the woman's wrist, and the pulse was beating as usual, nothing unusual, but the body seemed to have lost its temperature, and it was cold.

"Sir, what's wrong with A-Niang?" Wutong's tears finally fell, although she was precocious, she was a child after all.

Li Qingqiang smiled and comforted, "It's okay." ”

Looking at the woman's numb face, her heart became heavy, and she said tentatively, "Sister-in-law, where is the little stone?"

"Stone, he's in the Thousand Buddha Temple!" the woman smiled on her face, and a pair of empty eyes suddenly shed tears, "The stone is fine, he will be a Buddha in the future!"

The woman is like a shell, but she can say that she can move, and even reacts to the mention of small stones, but she can't talk about it, like a puppet whose mind has been imprisoned.

Li Qing pinched his hand and drank in his mouth, "Open!"

Two divine lights shot out of her eyes, and when she looked at it again, she saw that the woman's seven spirits were still there, and her three souls were all lost, no wonder she looked like a living dead.

Wutong took the woman's cold hand and put it in her arms, "A-Niang, Yan Yan won't be cold." ”

Li Qing stood up, looked at the mother and daughter, and a wave of anger rose in his heart, a flying disaster, and this originally warm little family was scattered like this.

The woman kept muttering, "My little stone is about to become a Buddha." Became a Buddha......"

Wutong looked at the strange A-Niang, and couldn't help crying anymore.

Li Qing walked over and touched the little girl's head, and said in a deep voice, "Girl, don't cry." ”

Wutong's eyes were blurred with tears, "Sir, Ah Niang, she ......"

"Don't cry, don't forget that the little stone is still in the bandit's den. Li Qing wiped away Wutong's tears and looked into her eyes, "Don't let this breath go, hold it." ”

"Sir?"

"Small grievances in the chest can be eliminated by wine, but great grievances in the world cannot be eliminated without a sword. Li Qing straightened up and said in a cold tone, "With this tone, I will take you to a thousand Buddha temples for the teacher, kill thousands of Buddhas, and seek justice!"

I want to see if it is a Buddha or a demon sitting on the lotus platform, is it your supernatural power, or is it my sword!

Long Yuan Jian let out a long groan.