Longevity Pot Immortal

Chapter 113 Precepts and Precepts Desire to Encourage Kindness (Next update 15 minutes later)
Bu Shenglian looked at it and thought about it.

I think I have learned two things.

One is that if you want people to be kind, you need to teach by precepts and deeds.

The other is that a good person not only wants rewards, but also gives him the ability to protect the rewards.

See more, think more, think more, this is a small talk.

After finishing everything, Bu Shenglian tidied up her monk robes, and sat down on a clean stone step.

He took out the half of the candied haws from the Dharma bowl, held both ends of the candied haws with both hands, and took a bite carefully.

Sour and sweet.

As a monk, Bu Shenglian has five senses different from ordinary people, but in order to eat this candied haws, Bu Shenglian suppressed her five senses.

With the tongue of a mortal, I tasted these three candied haws.

delicious.

After eating the candied haws, Bu Shenglian continued on the road, but he was more relaxed than before.

A few months later, in a country in Yanzhou.

Bu Shenglian caught a demon.

A snake demon was caught by Bu Shenglian before it could harm anyone.

If he had been caught in the previous step of harming others, he would have been beaten to death by Bu Shenglian.

Even if it is not harmful, Bu Shenglian has to test it with her own flesh and blood that has the effect of prolonging life.

But this time Bu Shenglian didn't intend to kill directly.

This demon is a banshee named Wanwan, who complained aggrievedly after being caught by Bu Shenglian.

"The slave family is really hungry and can't help it. This is the first time the slave family has harmed someone, and I met you, an eminent monk."

Seeing the cunning in the banshee Wanwan's eyes, Bu Shenglian said coldly.

"I know, if you have harmed someone before, you are dead now."

Wanwan's eyes lit up, and she quickly kowtowed on the ground.

"Thank you, monk, thank you, monk."

After kowtowing, she got up and was about to leave, but was pushed down by Bu Shenglian.

"When did I say I would let you go?"

Wanwan was full of doubts, why would she not kill and not let go.

Suddenly Wanwan laughed, then lay down on the ground and changed into a coquettish posture, then stretched up along Bu Shenglian's legs.

"Monk, why didn't you tell me earlier~ If you can get the monk's sympathy and practice Buddhism together, the slave family is also willing~"

Bu Shenglian kicked Wanwan's hand away, and Wanwan fell out following inertia.

The pain made Wanwan angry, and her human face turned into a snake's head and screamed at Bu Shenglian.

Being slapped on the head by Bu Shenglian, the snake's head was covered, and after shaking for a while, it turned back into a human form.

Wanwan, who had transformed into a human again, sat decadently in the corner.

The broken jar broke the road.

"If you want to kill, cut or rape, it's up to you!!"

Although her face looked broken and resigned to her fate, Bu Shenglian could feel her rapidly spinning thoughts.

Bu Shenglian was not surprised, he was much more cunning than this cunning demon Bu Shenglian.

"I won't kill you, and I won't let you go. I will teach you seriously, and teach you to be good by precept and example."

Wan Wan crossed her arms and snorted.

"Please, my master, I need to practice. If I don't practice, my skin will rot, I will grow old, and I will become a golden snake with no thoughts and thoughts. I don't need people to practice. You can buy me a house in the spiritual realm." !"

Bu Shenglian took out a dagger and tied a flower, rolled up the sleeve of the monk's robe, and skillfully gouged out a small piece of meat from it.

The wound healed quickly, and Bu Shenglian handed the golden flesh to Wanwan.

"You can eat my flesh to practice."

Wanwan stared blankly at the meat in front of her, but was soon attracted by the sweet smell of the meat.

Swallowing it in one gulp, even the blood on Bu Shenglian's hands was licked clean.

Wanwan couldn't help but snort softly because of the abundant aura.

Moreover, Wanwan also discovered that the meat also has the effect of beautifying the skin and prolonging life after savoring it carefully.

Wanwan licked the corner of her mouth and made up her mind that next time this monk would not leave even if he kicked her.

So he immediately changed to a flattering expression, and ran to Bu Shenglian with a shy face.

"Master, where are we going!"

Bu Shenglian looked at Wan Wan's monster-like attire.

"Change into plain clothes and follow me to distribute food."

When Bushenglian gave alms, he would not only give porridge, but sometimes he would also give some money or sit in the doctor to give medicine.

All kinds of donations depend on what the local people lack.

The food prices here are a bit inflated, and Bu Shenglian thinks that there may be rich households united to collect money from food.

Although it is not as high as the disaster year, it also makes many people feel strenuous.

Therefore, Bushenglian plans to directly distribute grain.

Bu Shenglian's magic storage device was given by Lin Xiao. It has a huge space, and it is full of various money, food and materials.

So Bu Shenglian directly set up a stall in the downtown area, with more than a dozen large boxes placed behind it.

It is full of new rice.

In front of it is a cloth banner with only the word Shiliang written on it.

There are quite a few literate people in the city. As soon as they saw the news, they told each other, and soon a large group gathered.

Bu Shenglian yelled at these people to line up, and then Wanwan and the other two began to distribute food to them one by one.

The people who came were of all kinds, all carrying a cloth bag.

Bushenglian didn't give too much, just a big scoop for each person, enough to make five or six tons of thick porridge.

Save a little, enough for a family to eat for three days.

Wanwan is a woman who has milk and is a mother, and Bu Shenglian gave her meat, and told her to give food to mortals in a foolish way, so she did.

The two of them applied from day to night, but they still haven't finished.

Bushenglian has a magic weapon of space, which can be replenished at any time.

And those mortals who received the grain and rice went back to pour the rice, and then came to receive it again.

Wanwan endured and endured, and finally couldn't take it anymore, and threw the ladle on the food hard.

He pointed at the person in front of him and cursed.

"Are you stupid to be an old lady? You have come here seven times! How dare you come?!"

Before the person in front opened his mouth, the person behind shouted.

"That's right, just hurry up and drive, we haven't received it yet!"

"That's right, we haven't claimed it once, but you have claimed it seven times!"

Looking at the long line, Wanwan was about to puff up with anger, and pointed at one of them angrily.

"Shut up! You fucking came three times!"

Turning to the other person.

"You came four times!"

"three times!"

"Five times!"

"Four times!!"

The people who were pointed out by Wanwan were a little ashamed at first, but soon more and more people were pointed out.

Someone began to mutter and retort.

"It didn't say on the banner that you can only receive it once."

Then came a lot of echoes.

"Yes, yes."

There are even accusations.

"You little girl, you donate food when you give it away. You have so many words, and the master hasn't said anything yet."

Wanwan jumped angrily.

"I, I killed you!"

But as soon as he wanted to use his mana, he found that he had no mana in his body.

So he turned and stared at Bu Shenglian.

Bu Shenglian put down the ladle.

"Don't worry, anyone who has received more than five times please go back first, and if you have less than five times in the future, you can make up for five times."

With Bu Shenglian's words, the food and rice team returned to calm.

The food is finished.

Bu Shenglian asked Wanwan.

"What did you learn?"

Wanwan gave Bu Shenglian a blank look, but ignored it.

Bu Shenglian gouged out another piece of meat and held it in front of Wanwan's eyes.

Wanwan was so greedy, she said honestly.

"You have to write it clearly in advance, otherwise someone will cause trouble."

Bu Shenglian threw the meat, and Wanwan swallowed it in one gulp.

"No, but you thought about the reward."

(End of this chapter)