"Be quiet!"

As soon as the hollow old monk spoke, the meditation hall was immediately silent, and many monks opened their mouths, but did not make any more sound. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Jiannan's nephew, when Zhi'er passed away, he originally said that he didn't complain about you. ”

The hollow old abbot's voice carried a trace of vicissitudes that could not be concealed, the old monk had already regarded the honest and honest Zhi as his own nephew, and from now on, Zhi's fresh face could no longer jump in front of him, of course he would be uncomfortable.

No matter how deep the Dharma of the hollow old monk is, he is also a human being, he has feelings, so he will also be sad.

If you practice Buddhism and break off your feelings, it is a puppet, not a person, and it is not a Buddha.

"I, killed Zhi, when Zhi passed away, said you didn't blame me?"

Chen Jiannan was really stunned, it didn't look like he was pretentious at all, he was like a King Kong of the second zhang, confused.

When the young monks saw him pretending to be confused, they were all so angry that they wanted to blow him in the head with a stick.

It's just that the abbot told them to silence, so the monk was just angry, and he didn't dare to snort.

The hollow old monk was not angry, and his voice opened his mouth slowly.

"A few days ago, the wise disciples pursued several Moses all the way to the East Bazaar. I heard that you are crazy, and you killed two families on North Street of Dongbazaar and killed innocents indiscriminately. At first, he didn't believe it, thinking it was a rumor. ”

"Later, on the Dongjiang River, Zhitu'er saw you, and you were glazed and in a trance. ”

"With great compassion and perseverance, the wise disciple casts the curse of Doom and Purification for you to remove the filth and evil qi in your body, and at the same time, he is afraid that you will recreate the incident and kill again, so he decided to use the dragon and tiger ambush and capture technique and demon binding hand to capture you, and then send you back to your gate. ”

"In the process of capturing you, Zhi Tu'er cast the Spiritual Sound Spell Illusion Spell, and during the battle, his Dragon Descending Tiger Ambush Capture Technique advanced. But even so, it is not easy to capture the genius of the Misty Immortal Gate's swordsmanship. ”

Just when Zhitu'er was about to hold you from behind, thinking that he could catch you, a sudden sword light pierced through his right chest, piercing his right chest, and his body flew far away. With this blow, Zhitu'er was seriously injured. ”

"Zhi'er took the medicine and didn't dare to capture you again, so he rushed to the temple. ”

Chen Jiannan quietly listened to what the hollow old monk said, what happened when he was unconscious, he was unaware of it when it happened, and now he has no impression.

These words were told to him by others, and he didn't believe it, but the hollow old monk told him, he believed it!

"The evening before yesterday, Wu Wu found that he had been in a coma for two hours thirty miles away from the temple, and he was unable to return to the temple after carrying him back to the temple, and he supported it for a day and a night, and finally passed away last night. ”

All the monks put their hands together at the same time, showed compassion on their faces, and recited: "Amitabha, good, good." ”

The hollow old monk led the disciples to chant the Buddha's name, and then said: "If the wisdom supports him to return to the temple, the old man can still save his life, but it is a pity that he was in a coma for two hours on the way back to the temple." Wise disciples should go to the Western Elysium as soon as possible, this is the Buddha's will. ”

The monks put their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name at the same time: "Amitabha, good, good." ”

During his serious wounds, he met the Mosians on his way back and fought fiercely, which aggravated his injuries. During his death, Zhi'er repeatedly said that if he returned to the west, it would have nothing to do with Jiannan's nephew. ”

Enlightenment was very angry, and interjected: "Abbot, Senior Brother Lizhi only has a sword wound on his body, and there is no sign of aggravating the injury with the Buddha's Yuan Force, and there are no new injuries on his body, how can he encounter the enemies of the Mosa Sect and have a fierce battle with them!"

The hollow old monk's eyes were so old and spicy, and he didn't seem to believe the statement that Zhi fought fiercely with the Mosians on the way back, so he emphasized that it was Zhi's own statement.

And when Satoru interjected, he didn't reprimand it, as if he acquiesced in Satoru's inference.

When the wise master and nephew passed away, he said that he saw the golden light and went with the Buddha. He is in Elysium, and he will wait for the old man and the monks in the temple. ”

"The Buddha passed away, and he didn't know if it was a blessing. The departure of the wise nephew was originally no wonder to Jiannan's nephew. ”

Miao and Zhi are resting in the same meditation room at night, usually inseparable from each other, decades like a day, and the relationship is as deep as a brother.

Liao Miao jumped out of the monk pile and shouted: "Senior brother was killed, you can't blame the person who killed the person, do you have to blame yourself?"

All the monks felt worthless in their hearts for being killed by wisdom and not complaining about the murderer, and a few monks softly echoed the wonderful statement, but because of the majesty of the hollow old monk, and because of the respect of the monks for the old monk, there was not much coaxing.

The meditation hall was crowded with monks, and the great monk Faren of the temple heard several disciples at the door with their own words, and reprimanded majestically: "Presumptuous, what the abbot said is the decree of the law, if the disciples have any more verbosity and doubts, they will all go to the back mountain to face the wall for three days." ”

After Faren scolded, sure enough, no monk dared to squeak again, and the meditation hall was so quiet that even the rattling sound of moths biting wood was clear in his ears.

It's just that there are still a few monks who gritted their teeth and glared at Chen Jiannan, as if they wanted to tear him to pieces, and then swallow him alive in their stomachs before they were willing.

"It turned out that I killed Senior Brother Zhi!" Chen Jiannan's words were very self-reproachful.

In the ears of many monks, Chen Jiannan was completely hypocritical and pretended to cry rats, which made them even more angry, but it was not easy to attack.

"Zhi Tu'er's death, he originally didn't blame Jiannan's nephew, so you don't have to blame yourself. The hollow old monk said gently.

"It's just that why do you sometimes feel insane, can you talk to the old man and see if there is a cure for it. ”

Chen Jiannan also knew that his spirit was sometimes orderly and sometimes disordered, and his mental state was relatively good at this time, and he was eighty or ninety percent sober, so he spoke more organized.

He carried Yin Susu's body from the execution ground, and then went to the Southern Wilderness to find the witch doctor, found Wu Jiang and begged her to save Su Susu, etc., focusing on the details of the old witch's forbidden witchcraft.

When he heard that Chen Jiannan provided the natal divine element as a condition for performing forbidden witchcraft to revive Yin Susu, the hollow old monk was shocked and immediately understood the root of his illness.

Restoring the lost natal divine element is like a broken porcelain bowl that is glued together without traces of the original, and requires an unfathomable soul cultivation path, and the hollow old monk asked himself if he had not yet touched the edge of that realm.

The hollow old monk shook his head helplessly, Chen Jiannan's natal divine yuan could not be completely recovered, and his mental illness was probably not cured, it could only be temporarily stabilized and alleviated.

The loss of the natal divine element will also lead to a fundamental change in the physique, that is, demonization, becoming demonic in the heart, and the body is filled with various negative attributes of yin gas.

The hollow old monk thought to himself, that day, Zhi helped him get rid of the yin qi in his body, and now that seven days have passed, I am afraid that there will be a lot of it.

"Senior nephew Jiannan, you are mentally ill, how is your body when the old man checks on you?" the old monk asked.

Chen Jiannan nodded in agreement.

The hollow old monk ran the Dharma, and his eyes emitted two clear Buddha lights.

Under the light of the Buddha, Chen Jiannan's body was almost transparent, and every part of his body, as well as the flow of blood, body fluids, and vitality, were clearly displayed under the light of the Buddha.

The muscles, tendons, bones, internal organs, meridians, and acupuncture points of Chen Jiannan's body are all entangled with a faint black qi, and the black qi of the five internal organs is thicker and deeper.

After receiving the Buddha's light, the hollow old monk put his palm in front of him, and sighed sadly.

"Amitabha, good, good. Senior nephew Jiannan, your body has already shown signs of falling into demons, and the incurability will get deeper and deeper. ”

Chen Jiannan didn't care so much about the quality of his body, and resurrecting Yin Susu was his only obsession.

As long as Yin Susu can be resurrected, what does it matter if he becomes a fool and a demon king.

"Master Abbot, it doesn't matter how my body is. I just wanted to ask you, can Su Su be resurrected?"

The hollow old monk shook his head and said, "Before Zhiwei passed away, he said that you insisted on saving Yin Susu, and he said something to you at that time, persuading you to give up your obsession with saving her. ”

"Lao Gao's attitude is the same as what Zhizhi said that day, wanting to let Yin Susu return to his soul, which is against heavenly principles. This thing must not be done, people can't save it, not to mention, it will cause her soul to fall into the hell of Ashiro, and she will never be able to be reborn. ”

"If you have a fate, and your souls are intertwined and flying, you will be husband and wife in the next life. ”

Chen Jiannan insisted on saving Su Su, but the hollow old monk said no, and the old abbot's words were like steel needles piercing his heart.

"Suyuan, the soul is entangled, the next life is a husband and wife, hahaha, the ...... is too bad" Chen Jiannan was hit too hard, and when he said that, his spirit lost control, his body twitched, and he let out a weird laugh.

"Wake up!" The hollow old monk used the lion roar of the Buddha Gate and shouted violently, and with a flick of his fingers, a Buddha light hit Chen Jiannan's head.

Under the dual effect of spiritual sound empowerment and Buddha's light entering the brain, Chen Jiannan's body trembled with excitement, his eyes regained seven or eight points of clarity, and he woke up from the state of mental disorder.

The meditation hall was crowded with fat and thin monks, and there was an old monk with a white beard and a fluttering face like a boy at the door, and the crowd was automatically separated, and people were crowded and could not squeeze out the space, but the monks all performed the bone shrinking skills, and the fat monk's body shrank and became a thin monk, and the thin monk's body shrunk and became like a reed stick, and Kankan squeezed out a wide avenue.

Some monks clasped their hands together and shouted to the master, and some monks called out to the empty uncle.

The white-bearded old monk is empty, and he is the junior brother of the hollow old abbot.

"After Yin Susu died, you forcibly collected her soul, and she couldn't return to the Netherworld, which went against the sky. For today's plan, only by transcending the great Dharma can her soul rest in peace, and she can be reincarnated in the next life, so that she can have a good home. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will fall into the path of evil ghosts and beasts. ”

The empty old monk walked in and spoke.

His voice was loud, and his tone did not allow Chen Jiannan to argue at all.

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