"Amitabha~"

A familiar voice rang in my ears.

Qin Zheng immediately turned around and said happily: "Master Chongming?"

The person who caught his eye was wearing a simple monk's robe and was lean. He was the old monk Chongming.

"Donor Qin, we meet again."

The old monk Chongming smiled slightly and said.

Qin Zheng also nodded, and then said aloud: "I saw that the Buddhist beads that the old man was wearing had your breath, and I thought something had happened to you."

The old monk from Chongming still had a smile on his face, as if no matter how big things happened, it could not affect him.

However, his next words made the smile on Qin Zheng's face freeze for an instant.

"I am ashamed, poor monk, I am indeed no longer alive."

No longer alive.

That means dead? !

But why can he still stand in front of him at this moment?

Qin Zheng was a little confused for a moment.

He knew there were monsters in this world, but he didn't expect there to be ghosts?

The old monk from Chongming clasped his hands together again, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then said: "After leaving Black Wild Goose City that day"

He slowly told Qin Zhengdao about his experiences during this period.

It turned out that after he left Black Wild Goose City, before he could go to Tongguan Town, he felt a powerful evil spirit in the mountains.

So after weighing things up, the old monk decided to deal with the monster first.

Because there was a strong smell of blood on the monster's body, it was most likely eating people.

After tracking all the way, I finally came to this village along the river and caught up with the monster.

It was discovered that it was a spirited tiger monster, as big as an elephant, with half of a thigh in its mouth.

However, there were a few serious wounds on the tiger demon's body. It seemed that he had lost the battle with the other big demons and ran out of Mosu Mountain.

The purpose of his stay in Yanhe Village was also very simple, which was to eat people to heal his wounds.

The old monk Chongming naturally refused, so he fought with him.

It's just that although the tiger demon was seriously injured, it was not something that an old monk in the bone refining realm could handle.

After a fight, the old monk was seriously injured and dying.

In order to prevent his injuries from getting worse, the tiger demon agreed to the old monk not to eat anyone in this village.

But the requirement is that the old monk should become his wandering ghost.

The old monk was dying and could no longer survive. In order to save the people in this village, he agreed to this condition.

I just didn't expect that the tiger demon would not eat the people in this village, but would instead try to lure outsiders into the village.

Then it is convenient for the tiger demon to devour these people and recover from their injuries.

The several fat catfish in the river were also raised by the people in the villages along the river due to the secret method passed down by the tiger demon.

The purpose is to raise the fish to a large size so that the tiger demon can eat it.

After listening to the old monk's description, Qin Zheng could feel the regret and regret in his tone.

"Unexpectedly, the poor monk saved the people of this village, but also harmed other ignorant people."

"The people in this village have been stained with sin because of this. The poor monk really can't tell which one is right and which one is wrong."

The old monk sighed and said helplessly.

This is the first time Qin Zheng has felt helpless emotions from the other party since he met him.

Even if you die, you won’t be able to be pure

Qin Zheng felt a little complicated when he looked at the old monk in front of him who had turned into a tiger demon.

Regret, sympathy, anger.

Such a kind monk finally died in the hands of monsters.

"Donor Qin, please leave as soon as possible. This is not a place to stay for a long time. The tiger monster is so ferocious that a non-human grandmaster cannot resist it."

After a few breaths of silence, the old monk Chongming slowly spoke.

Qin Zheng hesitated to speak, and then looked at the young men and women eating and drinking at the banquet.

"Almsgiver Qin is a bodhisattva with a kind heart. This old monk has misjudged many people in his life, but he did not misjudge you in this last journey."

Seeing Qin Zheng's appearance, a smile appeared on the old monk's face.

He then continued: "Donor Qin, don't worry. Although the poor monk has become a wandering ghost, he has recited Buddhist scriptures for so many years and these scriptures have already penetrated deeply into his soul."

"These Buddhist sutras protect my nature and allow me to temporarily escape the control of the tiger demon. They also allow me to lose my body, but I can still have the power to take action."

"Those young heroes, I will save them. After the poor monk kills the tiger demon, I will leave the rest to you!"

After the old monk finished speaking, he whispered the Buddha's name again, and immediately walked towards the lively banquet place.

Under the moonlight and the firelight, there was no shadow under the old monk.

"correct!"

The old monk seemed to remember something, suddenly stopped, and then turned to look at Qin Zheng.

He smiled slightly and said, "Donor Qi Yan and those children asked me to tell you before they left that their fate is not your fault."

"They hope you don't feel guilty about it."

"At the same time, let me tell you that the days living with you in the east of the city are the happiest time in their lives."

The moment he heard these words, Qin Zheng felt as if an electric current was flowing through his body.

No wonder the old monk didn't ask him about the children in the east of the city after seeing him.

It turns out that they have already met!

However, when we meet again, both of us are no longer alive.

Qi Yan and those kids

Qin Zheng didn't know why, but the corners of his eyes suddenly became moist.

The old monk smiled slightly, then turned around and walked towards the lively banquet and the ancestral hall.

At the banquet, as the food and wine on the table decreased.

The five young men and women had red cheeks and were starting to become a little delirious.

Behind the village elder, the girl's face darkened slightly when she saw this.

A smile appeared on the corner of the village elder's mouth, then he raised his head and looked at the big fish being roasted on the bonfire.

Smelling the alluring fragrance emanating from the big fish, he then said, "It's almost time to offer food to the tiger."

As he said these words, the originally lively and noisy sounds suddenly stopped, and all the villagers present stood up.

On their faces, there is struggle, hesitation, indifference, and calmness.

"Village chief, there is another one who is not here."

At this time, a villager came forward and said.

"It's okay, that one who has his own regrets will take action and capture him."

The old man waved his hand and said casually.

The five young men and women with hazy eyes and drunken faces looked at the people standing up and the atmosphere that suddenly became quiet.

He hung his head as if helplessly, and said in a muffled voice: "Tiger?"

"Who is the tiger? What food should I offer to the tiger?"

The old man looked at the people with a kind face and said, "The fish grilled on the bonfire, and all of you, are the food offered to the tiger."

As soon as these words came out, several people's eyes flickered under the cover of their hair.

They looked like they were drunk and poisoned!

He is obviously sober that he can no longer be sober!

Very good, that tiger demon is indeed here!

This idea emerged in the minds of several people, and then they were about to lift the table and take action.

Just listen to the sound of the Buddha's chant filled with majestic righteousness.

"Amitabha!"

"Tiger, this poor monk has come to ask for your life!"

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