I don't want to be king

At night, the moonlight spilled over the jagged branches onto the ground, and printed on Ji Hai's face.

He had been walking from south to southwest for half a month. Every night, he lit a bonfire to keep away wolves, so that he could meditate in peace.

"Amitabha."

Ji Hai is sure that this is not his own voice.

He turned his head slowly and saw an old monk who seemed to be carrying a person behind him.

"Amitabha,"

Ji Hai stood up and put his palms together in return, and said to the old monk, "I don't know where the master came from."

He admired the old monk's kung fu very much, and he walked up to him, but he hadn't noticed it yet.

Moreover, the most powerful thing is that it did not startle the birds in the forest.

"Old monk Fahui,"

The old monk put the people behind him on the ground, sat cross-legged by the fire, and said calmly, "I come from Ankang City, and I want to go to Yuzhou."

"Master, you are injured."

With the light of the fire, Ji Hai saw his hand, the red flesh and dried blood inside made the whole hand look extraordinarily terrifying.

Fahui said indifferently, "It's just a little injury."

"Little monk, bandage it for you."

As a monk, Ji Hai felt very kind when he saw him.

"No need,"

Fahui waved his hands and said, "Please give me some food mats to pad my stomach, I will be very grateful."

"Master please."

Ji Hai unwrapped the package of dry food and spread it in front of Fa Hui.

The closer you get to Fahui, the stronger the disgusting smell mixed with the smell.

He couldn't help looking at the "person" next to Fa Hui.

Fa Hui seemed to understand Ji Hai's doubts, and while chewing the dry food slowly, said calmly, "She's dead, she won't be able to eat."

Ji Hai said, "Amitabha."

He returned to his place and sat down.

But he was very curious about the clothes on the woman.

He had seen this style on Concubine Yuan Gui, and it was not something ordinary people could wear.

"She is the old monk's wife."

Fahui said with a sweet face.

"The master is extraordinary and free from vulgarity, but the monk is not as good."

Ji Hai wanted to ask the monk how he could marry a wife, but thinking of himself and Xie Xiaoqing, he stopped asking.

He asked without a face.

Fahui said, "I love her very much, but it's a pity that I personally gave her wedding dress to someone else, hate, hate, hate!"

"The master said so."

Ji Hai could feel his grief.

"Master, don't follow in the footsteps of the old monk,"

Fahui said indifferently, "Let go of it and you will be at ease. If you don't get what you want, it is suffering."

"The little monk has been taught."

Ji Hai nodded.

"It's good that you understand."

Fahui glanced at the woman on the ground again.

"Master, please take care of yourself, and I will take a step to say goodbye first."

Ji Hai really couldn't bear the weird atmosphere, nor could he bear the foul stench.

After finishing speaking, he packed up the package and continued on his way.

However, for ten days in a row, he could see Fa Hui, who was carrying the corpse on his back, begging him for dry food when the moon rose.

Because the corpse was getting more and more stinky, he could smell it from far away every time. Even if Fahui didn't take the initiative to say hello, he knew it was Fahui.

On the 15th, Ji Hai finally couldn't help but said, "Master, you have already passed the boundary of Yuzhou."

"Amitabha,"

Fahui sighed and said, "I just remembered yesterday that if you defile the door lintel, how can you have the face to go back to see your brothers and sisters? The world is so big that there is no place for you."

"Master's words are serious."

Ji Hai didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

"Little master, I see that you also have a sweetheart."

Fa Hui suddenly smiled.

"Why did the master say that?"

Ji Hai suddenly panicked.

"How can a person with six pure senses be in a daze with a girl's sachet all day long?"

Fa Hui has a well-thought-out way.

"Sin, sin."

Ji Hai kept confessing.

"Little master, where are you going?"

Fahui continued to ask.

"To tell you the truth, a confidant of this little monk is trapped in Chunshan City, Sichuan Province,"

Ji Hai said calmly, "The little monk wants to rescue her."

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!"

The old monk kept shaking his head and said, "You are only a third grade."

"The little monk thinks that sincerity can reach gold and stone,"

Ji Hai said calmly.

“难，难……”

The old monk repeated several sentences one after another.

"Thank you, Master, for your suggestion."

Ji Hai turned and left again.

No matter how difficult the road to Spring Mountain City is, he must go there.

Chapter 342: Become a Buddha

After his parents passed away, he was in tears all day, depressed.

And the prince comforted him: You come to the world, you have to look at the sun, don't hook your waist, shrink your neck, raise your head a little higher, and see a wider world.

Thinking of this, he strode proudly and continued to the southwest direction, performing lightness kung fu, day and night, and it took only five days to enter Yingdu, the capital city of Jingzhou.

Relying on the military token placed next to his body, he can travel unimpeded all the way in Yingdu.

After leaving Yingdu, he met the old monk Fahui again.

But this time it was daytime and the sun was shining brightly.

Fa Hui was alone, sitting cross-legged under a Davidia involucrata tree about six feet high.

The body was gone.

However, Jihai still smelled a stench from a long distance away. Fahui's eyes were sunken and he had no eyeballs. Next to the empty black hole were pieces of carrion. He could clearly see white maggots crawling through it. Come and drill.

It made him feel more horrified than seeing the female corpse.

"Grandmaster."

Resisting the discomfort in his heart, Ji Hai approached slowly, and bowed toward Fa Hui.

"You came."

There was neither sadness nor joy in Fa Huiping's flat tone.

"Master, where is your wife?"

Ji Hai couldn't help asking.

Where did the female corpse go, became his biggest question.

He didn't believe that Fahui would throw away the corpse at will. Fahui clearly regarded it as a living person and murmured to himself every day.

Fa Hui sighed, "I don't want to fight for the stick of incense, I gave it to her, but unfortunately she went anyway. You and I are destined, let me give you the last half of the stick of incense."

"Grandmaster……"

Fa Hui's words made Ji Hai a little confused.

"My whole life, I have studied bone-changing formulas, and the art of mastering the spirit.

Oh, the Buddha scolded the ancestors, he did everything, he participated in the living sentence, he did not participate in the dead sentence. At the age of 40, he became a grand master. Others said that the old man was a rare genius in the King Kongtai. "

Fa Hui continued, "Little master, you kneel down and kowtow three times to the old monk. The old monk will accept you as a disciple and learn the ability to become a Buddha instantly."

"It is permissible to kowtow in front of the elders as a disciple,"

Ji Hai kowtowed his head three times, and then said, "But the young monk is a monk of Baiyun Temple, it is absolutely impossible to change the door, and please master Haihan."

"Although it is easy to know, it is not easy to know.

If you don’t ask for it from others, you won’t get it for life.”

Fa Hui didn't give Ji Hai a chance to speak, and continued, "If you see smoke across the mountain, you would have known it was fire.

When you see the horns on the partition wall, you know it's a cow. Give one to tell three, and you can see two baht. It's the usual tea and rice in the monk's house.

You are far behind, and listen carefully, the old monk will explain it to you for the time being. "

"Let the master bother you, but the young monk is stupid and can't learn this kind of kung fu."

Ji Hai refused without hesitation.

He didn't even learn Huiyuan Kungfu, how could he learn other people's Kungfu?

Fahui asked curiously, "Why don't you learn?"

"If you have hands and feet that kill people without blinking an eye, you can become a Buddha immediately;

There are people who become Buddhas immediately, and they will kill people without blinking an eye, so they have freedom."

Ji Hai shook his head and said, "It's better not to learn, little monk."

To become a Buddha immediately is not to become a Buddha yourself, but to let others put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha.

Anyone who is unwilling to put down the butcher knife will be killed.

After killing it cleanly, what you achieve is your own way.

He didn't want to kill to testify.

Fahui said, "You can understand one sentence, and you can understand thousands of sentences in a moment. Very good, very good, little mage, you are so wise, you have to learn."

Just as Ji Hai was about to argue, his eyelids suddenly became heavy, and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried. At the moment before he fell to the ground, he felt a ball of fire in front of him, and his whole body was hot.

When I woke up, my head was dizzy, but I staggered and stood up for the first time, and there was a piece of ashes in my eyes.

"Amitabha."