The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

Since that day, Heng Ku and the man in Tsing Yi had more exchanges. He knew that the other party's name was Lu Huaishan, he lived in Modukou, and he went to Jinzhou just to meet people.

That must be someone he likes.When Heng Ku was thinking this way, he felt a little sour for some reason.

On the seventh day again, Hengku moored the boat on the shore and waited for Huaishan to land.The weather was bad that day, the sky looked low and heavy, and it looked like a storm was coming.

Lu Huaishan appeared on the shore on time holding an umbrella.

Heng Ku was a little hesitant, logically such a day is not suitable for water, but he was also reluctant to give up the rare opportunity to get along with each other every month.He didn't speak, Lu Huaishan walked down and sat in his usual position.

Lu Huaishan also seemed to be full of thoughts, with a sad face, and the hand holding the oil-paper umbrella had burst out of blue veins due to too much force.He looked at Heng Ku hesitantly and said again and again: "Be careful when sailing today."

"Okay." Heng Ku sighed slightly in his heart, and rowed the boat out of the water.

He thought it would be a big deal to say a few words less today, and try to get to the other side as quickly as possible.It's a pity that when the boat had just gone halfway, the storm violently smashed down.

Under the raging waves, the lonely boat looked small and pitiful that night, but Lu Huaishan held his umbrella and was very quiet from beginning to end.

In contrast, Heng Ku seemed much flustered. As the extraditionist, he shouldn't be willful to ferry people across the river when he knew it was raining.If there was an accident, he would not care about it, and he would ruin the lives of others for nothing.

Seeing that the storm was getting worse, beads of sweat were visible to the naked eye on Heng Ku's face: "Don't be afraid." Lu Huaishan stood up and looked at the dark Huaiyin River.

Lu Huaishan's stature can only be considered tall, but when he stood like a mountain, his suffering heart miraculously settled down, and his hands controlling the boat became more stable.If you look closely, there are golden rays of merit and virtue in his hands, but he has no perception in this life without cultivation.

Lu Huaishan turned his head and glanced at Heng Ku who had settled down, but his brows were furrowed instead. He looked at the cloudy sky and sighed, he knew that the boat might not be able to dock today.

He counted today as a calamity in this lifetime of eternal suffering, but he didn't count that this calamity was caused by himself.

Sure enough, the boat only lasted for a quarter of an hour, and was finally photographed underwater by huge waves.

Huaiyin River sinks when it enters the water, even people who have been on boats all year round are no exception.The moment Heng Ku fell into the water, distracting thoughts resurfaced in his mind, but his first reaction was to push Lu Huaishan onto the boat.

The small boat is unique, even if it capsizes, it will not completely sink into the river.But the water was too heavy, and no matter how much he swam, he couldn't touch another person.

However, at this moment, he saw Lu Huaishan swimming towards him like a fish, reaching out to grab his arm, but the hand passed through his arm.

Heng Ku and Lu Huaishan were both taken aback for a moment, and then a little golden light appeared on Lu Huaishan's finger, and the golden light burned up, making people magnificent and bright.This time he caught Heng Ku accurately and pulled him to the shore.

Heng Ku woke up three days later, and the moment he woke up, Huai Yin ran to both sides of the river to tell each other.This is the first person ever to survive after falling into the river.

Many people gathered around Heng Ku's bed, asking him how he survived, but saw that Heng Ku didn't respond, and mistakenly thought that although he came back, his soul was gone.

After a while, they all shook their heads and left.

But the wheel of constant suffering has never been so clear. He has never practiced in this life, but thousands of scriptures suddenly appeared in his mind.I also suddenly understood what I saw under the Huaiyin River.

It was a person's soul power, he burned his own soul power and sent himself ashore.

Being able to see the soul power with the naked eye is nothing more than that the other party is not a living person.Lu Huaishan has never been reincarnated into an adult at all in this life, he has been waiting for and accompanying him here.So it's no wonder that no matter it's sunny or rainy, he has to hold an umbrella, that umbrella can solidify his soul.

So for so many years, Heng Ku has always been an extraditionist, even if he had other opportunities, he never left.

He was an extraditionist to wait for someone, and the ghost frequently crossed the river just to meet... an extraditionist.

The merits and virtues of Heng Ku's body have just appeared, but he has never left Huaiyinhe in this life.Instead, I have always been an extraditionist, picking up and bringing people back and forth.

On the seventh day of each month, Hengku will not receive guests, but will go on a boat on the river to chant scriptures, rain or shine, to save every unjustly dead person down the river, and also to find a soul that has not returned.

……

The tenth world is also this life.

Hengku was born with the golden light blessing of the merits of the ninth generation, and was reborn in a wealthy family surnamed Jiang.

When he was seven years old, a young monk came to the door and said frankly that Hengku had a predestined relationship with the Buddha, and hoped that Hengku could join him in the monastery to practice, but Hengku's father beat him out with a broom.

But this monk was very persistent, reporting to the gate of Jiangjia on time every day, although he would be coaxed away every time he didn't approach the gate.

Xiao Hengku liked this monk very much, but unfortunately, except for the first meeting, because his father forbade him, he never saw him again.

"Child."

When Xiao Hengku was swinging alone in the yard, he suddenly heard the monk's voice.He froze for a moment, then turned his head and looked over.I saw the monk lying on the wall, looking at himself with a smile.

He is obviously a good-looking person, but he smiles like a villain.

Thinking bitterly of his father's instructions, Xiao Heng hesitated for a moment, jumped off the swing, and ran into the yard.

"Wait a minute!" The monk raised his hand to call Xiao Hengku, but he fell off the wall, looking really embarrassed.

Xiao Heng looked amused, but he was not in a hurry to run away.

The monk sat on the ground with his legs crossed, and couldn't help sighing when he looked at the child who was laughing so hard that he could see his teeth but couldn't see his eyes: "Poor monk Hengsha, do you want to practice together with the poor monk?"

Xiao Hengku shook his head quickly: "There are many joys in the world, what's so fun about becoming a monk?"

Heng Sha was stunned for a moment, and looked at the child in front of him with a half-smile: "You can talk quite well, but you haven't tried it, how do you know that cultivation is not fun?"

Xiao Heng was stunned for a moment, and felt that what the monk said had some truth, of course, it was mainly because he was good-looking and had a nice voice, even if it didn't make sense, he could still listen to it.

Heng Sha smiled and stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and took out a worn booklet from his sleeve, the pages of which were all rotten: "This is the secret method of cultivation, you should practice hard, and I will pick it up when the time comes." you."

Xiao Hengku took the booklet in his hand with some distaste, and saw Heng Sha crawl back from the original path, and then fell to the other side with a plop.

The sound this time obviously alarmed the guards, Xiao Hengku subconsciously hid the brochure, quietly watching the monk being chased out of the Jiang manor.

It doesn't look like a serious monk at first glance.

Ever since that day, Heng Sha never broke into the mansion again.In the beginning, Heng Ku went to the garden to play on the swing every day on time, but unfortunately the garden was always quiet, not even a stray cat.

It was not until a month later that Heng Ku opened the booklet left by Heng Sha for the first time, and it was full of scriptures written in Sanskrit.He originally thought that he would not be able to understand, but those Sanskrit thoughts automatically and consciously rolled to the tip of Hengku's tongue.

It didn't take long for him to recite this scripture from beginning to end.Heng Ku still had a little secret expectation in his heart, that after this scripture was memorized, that unprincipled monk would appear with a new scripture.

However it didn't...

Children are very forgetful, and after a long time, they will never forget the great monk who has only seen him twice.But I have never forgotten the scriptures, and I would recite them unconsciously before going to bed every day, as if I was possessed by an evil spirit.

Since it is the last life of a Buddha, it cannot be smooth sailing.When Heng Ku was ten years old, the town was burned and killed by bandits, and most of the people died.

During the crisis, Heng Ku suddenly recited scriptures, and Buddha's light protected him.

Heng Sha arrived at Jiang's house an hour later. He didn't hurry to leave with Heng Ku, but sat cross-legged on the ground and chanted scriptures to save the dead.

It wasn't until dawn that he walked up to Heng Ku who had been squatting in the corner watching all night and stretched out his hand, with a compassionate face: "You are broken, you can come with me."

However, Heng Ku stretched out his hand and pushed the person away, and ran out.

He is old enough to understand what happened at home, and he also knows that some people will never come back.

……

Heng Sha didn't say anything, but just followed Heng Ku, watching the child walk out of Jiang Mansion and across the entire street.

He just saved the souls of those who died unjustly, but the streets are still full of mess.

Heng Ku is the young master of the Jiang family, everyone in the town knows him, and every time he comes out, these people will secretly give him delicious food.

For example, Aunt Jiang is lying on the corner of the street now. The fried cakes she makes are delicious, and she will give him two yuan every time.

The eyes of Hengku suddenly turned red. If life is suffering forever, why does that person still live?

He felt a little regretful, and finally read out that scripture. Without the protection of the Buddha's light, he should be lying here in the same ice-cold state as these people.Heng Ku thought about many things in a flash, but it seemed like he didn't think about anything.He found some scraps of cloth from a nearby silk shop and covered everyone's faces.

In this way, I walked all the way to the gate of the city. The flag hanging on the gate was stained with blood, and the writing on it could not be seen clearly.

Heng Ku subconsciously wiped it with his sleeve, but the more he wiped it, the more blurred it became, and he even wiped blood off his sleeve.Ever since the accident, Heng Ku had never cried, but at this moment he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Did you see this result earlier, why didn't you come earlier?!"

Heng Ku shouted as if venting, but in return the monk pressed his head, a pair of very warm hands.

"Sorry……"

The fate and catastrophe of Buddha's children are predestined, and no one can change this result.Especially him, even less able.

Heng Sha stayed with Heng Ku under the city for two days, and he cried for two full days, until he fainted before being carried away by Heng Sha.

Since then, Jiangcheng has lost a young master, and Yuntai Temple has gained a perpetual bitter monk.