The story has been told.

now

Su Qingqiu stared at Changmei in a daze and said, "Three hundred and sixty years ago, it seemed that the child was not dead. By chance, he still worshipped in Yanglong Temple. The yellow cow turned into a demon and became a great demon in the world of cholera, and was eventually eradicated by you. Right, Master?"

Speaking of this, he did not feel any sympathy for the tragic fate of this man and au.

The two are originally dependent on each other, but in the end they meet each other and live and die together. It has to be said that fate is really ironic.

Puzhi smiled, still looking like he was not happy with things or sad with himself, and continued: "Actually, there is another version of this story. Should I not listen to it?"

Spirit Lord?

I don't know how many times Puzhi calls him that.

Su Qingqiu searched the memories he had gained in his mind, but did not find out what the Spirit Lord was. This inevitably made him feel a little irritated, and he still had too little knowledge.

"you say!"

...

In the second version, it turns out that the child did not die, but was left by a kind-hearted monk.

After carefully nurturing for seven years, after completely wiping out the evil spirits of the child, he let the child go out to kill the demons and eliminate the demons.

"It's just that child is still thinking about the big yellow cow who depended on each other for the past. Even though seven years have passed, he knows he can't do anything, but he still wants to find the only relative of that year."

"And God lives up to the hard work of the people. After a year, he actually found the big yellow cow. When one person and one demon recognize each other, that might be the best moment for that child back then."

"It's a pity..."

"It's a pity that the big yellow cow was discovered in the end, which was a bull demon that was in chaos." Su Qingqiu took Puzhi's words and continued to say for him: "In the face of Buddhist principles and family affection, the child endured the pain of destroying his relatives for justice, and finally eliminated the big yellow cow and made him the name of a holy monk. Is that right?"

However, Puzhi shook his head and said, "No, it's not. When Changmei practiced Buddhism, he was not good at home. How could he kill his only relative in this life?"

"But Dahuang is unwilling to let Changmei fall into pain and self-blame. In front of Changmei, she sucks her skin, peels bones and returns flesh, and dies to eliminate her sins."

"After all, everything it did was just to revenge the murder of the child in Yanglong Temple. And now, seeing the child who was dependent on each other for his life, becoming a monk and immortal master who everyone admired, he realized that he had fallen into the evil demon. It was extremely dirty and he no longer had the will to survive..."

Su Qingqiu was slightly moved when he heard this.

When Puzhi said this, there was no need to continue talking about it.

What happened afterwards, whether it was the debris of the Bull Demon that was in this snake cave abyss, or how Pu Zhi died, it was already other stories.

Maybe Puzhi will tell him later, but it has nothing to do with the current story.

Su Qingqiu devoured the remains of the bull demon, which was equivalent to completely liberating the bull demon, but also inheriting a cause and effect, so the remnant soul of Puzhi came.

Before Puzhi's obsession with remnant souls also dissipated, he needed to understand this cause and effect with Puzhi.

now

Pu Zhi, who told the story, looked at Su Qingqiu calmly and asked: "It is said that spiritual objects practice for ten thousand years, and spiritual light will arise, and the Spirit Lord will come. Lord Ling Lord, you are nurtured for nature and spiritual wisdom, and you have been immortal for thousands of years and have been eternal and free after thousands of kalpas. Can you answer the doubts in the little monk's heart?"

Puzhi's expression became more and more confused, and in a faint manner, the Buddha's light on his body was covered with rays of black air.

This is the inner demon!

It's obsession

"The little monk did not stop the scalper and even suppressed the matter, allowing the only relative to die tragically. Afterwards, he was even more afraid that its remains would cause trouble again, and threw it into the abyss of the snake cave, and even the complete corpse could not be preserved."

"You said, what is the difference between me and this evil demon?"

Su Qingqiu looked at the dead soul in front of him seriously again, with an extremely solemn expression.

It’s not because I am afraid of turning a demon with wisdom, but I just don’t want this monk to become a demon with the final obsession and go uneasy.

The scene before him reminded him of a famous Buddhist priest in his previous life, saying: "Master, you are wrong."

"Since the scalper put aside his obsession in his heart, he has become a Buddha. My Buddha said, put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha immediately. Since the scalper has become a Buddha, what is the use of this body of blood, flesh and bones for it?"

"And, killing animals is to protect karma, and killing karma is not to kill people. Everything you do is to help the scalpers clear away their sins and help many people avoid the suffering of becoming cattle, sheep and livestock."

"The scalper put down the butcher's knife is a merit, and the master kills and protects karma is a merit, and he will be of immeasurable merit."

When Puzhi heard this, the Buddha's light on his body flickered and darker, and the black air and the Buddha's energy alternated. In the end, the Buddha's light was prosperous and the blazing light shone everywhere.

Sweep away the coldness brought by the dead souls around you.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, killing animals to protect your karma. Amitabha... does not ask the person who comes, does not ask the world, does not ask the cause and effect, and act naturally. Sure enough, everything is under the instructions of the Buddha."

"Amitabha...is indeed I am wearing a figure."

"The Spirit Master is wise and is similar to Buddhist principles. My monk's obsession has finally been liberated today. If there is a next life, I will definitely regard it as a cow or a horse to repay my kindness today."

Puzhi clasped his hands together and performed this great gift.

Su Qingqiu said: "The master is too proud, so he should not do this. Three hundred and sixty years ago, the master solved the bull demon incident and protected thousands of people in a comprehensive manner. It was a matter of immeasurable merit. Even if I don't remind you, I believe the master will realize it myself."

There is indeed no problem saying this. After all, Puzhi's obsession with the dead soul has been going through so many years, but he still uses Buddhism to suppress the evil spirit and the demon in his heart.

It is conceivable how profound the Buddhist nature of this monk, known as the holy monk for all ages, should be.

The reason why the inner demon black gas suddenly emerged was that it was the stress reaction that suddenly occurred after seeing the remains of the bull demon being disposed of by Su Qingqiu.

But Puzhi shook his head and smiled slightly. He did not affirm or explain. Instead, he said: "Is it already three hundred and sixty years later? It's a long time."

"I am about to disappear, but I am just watching the Spirit Master seem to have just been born. Although I don't know where the Spirit Master learned the information from me, I think it may be left by those younger generations."

"But compared with those younger generations, I may know more about the information about this world. Especially for this snake cave abyss, I wandered here for more than a hundred years, and even understood it. As a reward, if the Spirit Lord has any questions, I can answer it for the time being."

This old monk is really smart and has strong eyesight. Su Qingqiu has tried his best to not speak, but he can still see that he is the newly born spiritual master.

However, the old monk's repayment was just as good as his wish. Compared with his strength, Su Qingqiu was even less basic knowledge.

It does not match his so-called identity of the Spirit Lord.

"Master, can you tell what Lingxu is?"

After thinking about it, Su Qingqiu asked.

Since he obtained the Lingxu token from the Bull Demon, perhaps the old monk in front of him knew what this was.

Let’s try how much ink there is in the old monk’s belly first.
Chapter completed!