The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

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He knew why, it was because the suppressed ghosts here had become his unsolvable karma and obstacles on his way to practice.

It is necessary to get rid of this karmic obstacle before he can devote himself to practice, continue to chant scriptures and chant Buddha, and understand the principles of Buddha.

"Let the knife cut down and become a Buddha."

Monk Kongwen kept saying this Buddhist gatha, but there was fine sweat on his forehead.

His heart is restless, guilty...

At this time, Monk Kongwen saw a faint light flickering in front of him.

It was a Taoist riding a tiger with his back facing him. Under the moonlight, the shadow of this Taoist riding a tiger shone slightly, as if it was the only light source in the dark night.

"It turned out that the primordial spirit is out of the body? Where is the master here? Forget it, go and ask the master and the old monk to suppress this evil spirit and get rid of my unsolvable karma."

Monk Kongwen seemed to have seen a life-saving straw.

Seeing the Taoist riding a tiger turn his head, Monk Kongwen immediately froze in place, and the cognition in his mind turned into a paste.

face, invisible.

sound, not to be heard.

shape, indescribable shape.

Monk Kongwen scratched his face, knelt down on the ground, his voice trembling.

"Yes... yes... fairy..."

"It's a fairy! When a fairy is angry, his face can't be seen, his voice can't be heard, and his appearance can't be described..."

"My...retribution..."

Chapter 50 Crazy Crazy

When I saw the unnameable, unhearable, and unlookable soul in front of me.

Monk Kongwen went crazy, and in an instant, the guilt that had been hidden for 40 years surged into his heart, confronting his Buddhist principles and his soul.

At the same time, there is also a sense of fear of seeing a fairy, and a sense of guilt.

Who said that there are no gods in this world, who said?Who said that!

You know, there are still immortals and Buddhas in this world, old man... As for going against your own conscience, do such things that go against the laws of nature?

I repent, I repent...

Yes, it's me.

I know why there are grieving ghosts there.

Because there are wicked people, there are ghosts.

Because there are wicked people, there are ghosts!

I can't bear it, this world is so prosperous.

I didn't hold back the temptation, it was me who made the temple resplendent.

I want to enjoy the offering of gold and silver, the feeling of being enshrined on the altar and being admired by others.

It's all me!

"Don't blame me...don't blame me...I was going to turn him down...but..."

Monk Kongwen fell to his knees, weeping.

"But he gave too much!"

goo-dong-

Something seemed to fall out of his chest.

It is a gleaming golden heart, with a solemn treasure appearance, and engraved Buddhist scriptures and catalogs on the outside, gleaming golden, like a relic that is one size bigger.

It seems that the heart of an eminent monk should be like this.

Monk Kong Wen tremblingly stretched out his hand to grab the gleaming golden heart, wanting to put it back into his heart, but it shattered as soon as he grabbed it, and the pieces were all over the place.

In this golden heart.

Only yellow mud and dust.

Monk Kongwen laughed madly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Hahahaha!"

"My God, tell me about my heart."

"It's made of dust!"

...

Li Wei calmed down a lot from his anger, but he saw a mad monk behind him who was going crazy, rolling all over the floor, in a panic.

Dirt, dust, and sand covered his body, and his expensive-looking cassock was stuffed into the dust and dirt, making it extremely dirty.

This is a practitioner. Li Wei, who is in the state of primordial spirit, is always stationed in Tianyantong. The monk has a thick aura accompanying him. To put it bluntly, the aura on his body is as thick as that of Li Wei...

Li Wei was also taken aback. If he had evil intentions, would he kill this incomplete and weak Earth Immortal?

Of course, it turned out that Li Wei had thought too much, and when the monk saw the "seeing sin and evil" manifested by his Celestial Eye, he himself was driven mad by his sin.

"Damn, it's not a good thing to be driven crazy by your own sins."

Li Wei probably knew the whole story after listening to his self-report.

"Heh~tui. Te Niang's six quiet roots are cultivated into the ass/eye/body."

Li Wei sneered at the back of the mad monk before leaving, with a look of contempt on his face.

But now that the deal is done, I looked at the room where the massacre was taking place.

Li Wei, who knew the ins and outs, stood motionless on the top of the mountain.

Just watching what happened there.

........

escape.

to escape.

Suimei supported his body and ran towards the door, he was in a panic, behind him was a Shura hell.

Holding the Buddhist beads tightly in his hand, it was his last straw and psychological comfort.

Escape, the only thought in his mind at this moment is to escape.

Suimei felt that the ghost was following closely behind her, and wanted to escape but couldn't escape, she was always following behind, closely following.

Suimei really regretted it.

But what's the use of regretting now.

The traffic in the village was blocked back then. If you want to get rid of poverty, you have to be more ruthless, hotter, and more resourceful than others.

He has no choice but to use this method!

If you don't do this...you won't have money, and you won't be able to get rich!

People go to high places, water flows to low places, it's all like this.

I don't sell, some people sell it, I just did a business that others would do.

I...I was right.

I want to develop, I want to stand out.

But now, Suimei just wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Whether it's getting ahead or owning wealth, the premise is to be alive.

Only by being alive can we enjoy those wealth, otherwise, no matter how much money we have, it is just waste paper.

At this time, Shuiming knelt down, but he didn't dare to raise his head.

"I...I want to be a good person, give me a chance, I want to be a good person! I have already landed, and I haven't been directly involved in it for many years. In fact, I have been guilty for so many years, and I can't sleep well. , I will correct it, I will definitely correct it.”

"Nian...Ja...where is she..."

A dark, whispering voice rang in Suimei's ears.

patter——

It was the sound of urine running.

Suimei was terrified.

"Nian... Jia... Where is it..."

Suimei realized that she was chanting her name.

Nianjia, Nianjia...how do I know...wait a minute.

Suimei seemed to have thought of something.

He quickly caught the life-saving straw, and said loudly: "Nianjia, isn't it Nianjia? Yes, I remember very clearly. She is the daughter of Shui Lao Liu. She was not full and went to steal the eggs laid by the hen. Beaten to death by Shui Lao Liu... so cruel! What a miserable death! You must not let Shui Lao Liu, a bastard!"

Although Shuiming was extremely frightened, his logic was very clear. If the female ghost in front of him went to find someone else, it would give him time to escape.

A dead fellow is not a poor fellow, Shui Lao Liu, I have taken care of you all these years, so go ahead and buy time for your brother to escape.

Sure enough, after hearing the truth, there was a deathly silence behind her, and the female ghost stopped talking.

Great, sure enough my strategy was correct and I survived.

Suimei felt that once again he relied on his ingenuity to fight for his rights.

It was profit before, but this time it is life!

"It seems that there is something in that temple. I just need to escape to the temple, to Hanshan Temple, and it will be fine."

Shuimei clearly remembered that he was the first to be attacked, but just now when his Buddhist beads were shining, the female ghost turned to kill others. It was the Buddhist beads that blocked the female ghost's attack.

d, that bald donkey paid him several million yuan in vain, this is really useful!

Originally it was just for psychological comfort, but Suimei, who didn't believe in ghosts and gods in his heart, was really scared, and he believed in the theory of ghosts.

After escaping, Shuimei must eat fast and recite the Buddha's name every day, and must do good deeds every day.

If you can survive, everything is fine.

However, at this moment, there was a clicking sound.

With a stiff expression, Suimei looked down.

Click, click.

The broken ones are Buddhist beads.

But at this moment, the female ghost was standing in front of her.

For the first time, he faced the female ghost directly.

His skin was blue and he was dressed in white.

that face.

It is not the appearance of a single person, but is made up of densely packed, small faces...

face.