Beauty Gathered: the Second Dimension of Shen Lin

After finishing speaking, Yaoyue ran to Yuyihu to ask for a hug.

"Is baby tired?" Yuyihu asked with a light smile, stroking Yaoyue's head gently.

"No." While speaking, Yaoyue flicked the foxtail behind her restlessly, looking very energetic.

"I haven't had a good nap since yesterday, so let's take a rest if possible?"

"I don't want to sleep now."

Leaning her head on Yuyihu's collarbone, Yaoyue opened her eyes and looked around.

There is silence in the vast Buddhist temple, only the crackling sound of a few people stepping on the wooden boards when walking around.

"Wouldn't it be strange to build such a large Buddhist temple without a single Buddha statue?" Shan Shan asked.

"Indeed, Mrs. Baixin was originally enshrined in the small Buddhist hall on the holy island, so there is no need to build this Buddhist temple at all." Kikyo seemed very puzzled.

Continue walking towards the center of the Buddhist temple.

The dense fog that had disappeared halfway up the mountain once again surrounded it, bringing an ethereal feeling to the Buddhist temple.In a trance, it makes people feel an illusion as if they are in the vast clouds.

Following the pace, everyone gradually entered the center of the Buddhist temple.

On the altar in the center, there is a mummy.

Wearing a purple-gold cassock, she meditates on the lotus stone, holding the Buddha seal in her gray-brown hands, and even a string of purple rosary beads.

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"Is it my sweetheart?"

When the voice just fell, the mummy in front of him raised his head!

The deep-set eye sockets revealed hale and hearty light, and a pair of golden-brown eyes looked at the people in front of them, and even the bloodshot eyes could be faintly seen!

"Who?! Who dares to invade my holy land!" the Bodhisattva in the flesh asked sharply.

"Excuse me, are you the sweetheart?"

"It's indeed me, my Dharma name is Bai Xin." Master Bai Xin opened his dry mouth.

"Alive."

Yaoyue raised her head from Yuyihu's shoulder, and glanced at the guy in front of her with a little curiosity.

Although it is a permeating mummy, perhaps because of the majestic aura surrounding the other party, it does not make people think it is scary.

"Could it be that Naraku gave him a new life?" Jie Luo muttered.

"Sweetie Baixin, you were a highly respected monk during your lifetime, didn't you save countless lives? Why do you want to help Naraku now?" Kikyo asked.

Although it is not yet possible to determine whether the other party has helped Naraku, it is indeed inappropriate to say such things hastily.But if you say it, you can get the answer at this time.

"Since you can set up such a powerful and pure enchantment, it's impossible to help Naraku harm the world without knowing his true face?"

"I know it very well, but whether Naraku is a monster or whatever, I don't care at all. I just want to do something I want to do."

"what?!"

"I remember when I was still alive, I never hesitated to save many people..."

Sweetheart Baixin opened his mouth with only a piece of skin covering his jawbone, and spoke eloquently.

At that time, he lived in a time of famine, wars continued between people, and the people suffered unspeakably.

After traveling around the Zhou Kingdom, the wandering Mrs. Baixin finally came to a village in the Northern Kingdom, which is the area around Bailing Mountain today.

Seeing the suffering of the people, he distributed the only food he had to the hungry people, and then he was loved by the people, and even gradually enshrined the white sweetheart as the god in his heart, becoming the only belief for living.At that time, apart from the war, there were also factors that caused the indiscriminate spread of infectious diseases, and even made the city full of corpses.

While reciting scriptures, he treated the villagers at the same time. In this way, Sweetheart Baixin settled down in the village.

Until one day, such a kind-hearted eminent monk, who had been treating patients for a long time, also contracted a worldly disease and was dying.At that time, people were helplessly surrounded by Sweetheart Baixin's sickbed, full of confusion and fear in their hearts. If even a kind person like Sweetheart Baixin left, would the little faith left in their hearts be the same as Sweetheart Baixin's? What about disappearing?

Faced with people's confusion, fear and helplessness, Venerable Bai Xin decided to become a Buddha so that he could protect the land even after death.

People did as he ordered, put him in a wooden barrel, and buried him in the ground with only one pipe to breathe with the outside world. Sweetheart Baixin would not eat or drink in the wooden barrel until he died. The body Buddha can continue to bless this land and people.

They did so at the behest of the Sweetheart, who was shut up in the dark underground, waiting to die, ringing the bell that meant she was alive.

Time passed day by day, and people seemed to be waiting for the news that the sweetheart in the barrel had died, that the bell would no longer ring.

However, human beings' will to survive is very tenacious. Sweetheart Baixin has not died yet, and in the small dark space, even the heart of Sweetheart Baixin, who is called a "sage", has been shaken in his heart of devoting himself to Buddha and goodness. He began to feel the fear and confusion brought about by death.

He kept asking himself why he had to die for doing good all his life, and why didn't those people who were helped and respected by him think about themselves?

Sweetheart Baixin began to be afraid of death, but at the moment he regretted it, the bell in his hand finally fell to the ground, and it would never make a sound again. ..

第160章：金刚杵

"Everyone is expecting me to die, because as long as I die, they can get asylum."

"However, I regretted it in the barrel. Just because I regretted it at the moment of death, the door to becoming a Buddha was also closed to me."

"Just after I died, the unsuspecting villagers happily took my body out of the barrel and built a Buddhist hall to worship it like a living Bodhisattva."

"However, my soul was not redeemed. Instead, I continued to stay in the darkness and wander in confusion. Until a long time, until that man's voice appeared..."

"'Resentment...'"