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The scene that the woman in the elevator accidentally discovered was like the gate of Shura Hell leading to the human world was opened.

In the dark, from the world below the eighteenth floor came the roar of evil retribution suppressed by Buddhism.

In all directions, Buddhist and Sanskrit sounds can be heard endlessly, and it turns out that another evil retribution is about to be entangled.People who are still in karma but don't know that they are about to face catastrophe are still walking in this magic cave, and in a blink of an eye, the elevator door opens, but the light in front of them reappears.

12:10

Longjiang City

When the elevator reached the first floor, Fang Dinghai also got down alone.

His Chuchen eyebrows and eyes, which were incompatible with the people around him, were still hidden under the hood this time, and his epiphyllum-like lips were pursed without emotion.

But over the past few days, he has also understood some common sense of living in the world more or less than before.

A little bit of ignorance about himself was what the kid named Wang Xu told him that day.

The child told him that normal people would not wrap themselves up everywhere like him.

Sometimes, the more he wants to keep a low profile, the more he doesn't want to be stared at by others, which will arouse the curiosity of others. Why not be frank and straightforward and temporarily turn himself into a mortal like everyone else, so that he can better integrate into the mortal world.

This remark, I have to say, is quite novel to the young monk.

But he has never been a mortal, and he doesn't know what it feels like to be a mortal, so he has to learn everything from the beginning bit by bit like a blind person.

This gave him a feeling that he was not only half-blind now, but also began to toddle with his hands like a child in his mind.

Under such a premise, he also needs an outlet to help him understand more about this world.

So that day, when he left, he still left something for the Bodhisattva himself that will continue to karma in the future.

Because he knew that the two of them would always meet again as expected, so maybe he could use some methods to arouse the competitiveness of the other person, so that it would be easier for that person to come to find him on his own initiative.

——On this point, I have to say that Fairy Fang, who seems to know nothing, is actually very good at drawing inferences from one instance.

In fact, his character and his unique Buddhist understanding have always been like this. He is not a person who is really pure and innocent enough to be offended by others at will.

No one in this world can really do anything to him. He can protect himself and even fight back.

His heart just doesn't understand at this time, not for the rest of his life, so all of this actually depends on his current mood.

As far as he was concerned, this was the first time he knew what kind of thing an elevator was and how to use it.

This kind of iron box that can be put up and down inside is actually a bit useless to him.

Because, he has learned mana since he became a monk.

Although he used to rely on his own feet to go up and down the mountain when he lived in the other world, but this did not prevent him from following the Romans, and the first time he used it, he knew how to integrate himself into this modern life middle.

Because he has this kind of personality, he has no feelings for all people and things, so it doesn't matter.

This kind of indifference that is not like a living person makes him neither happy nor angry, and it is difficult to express surprise, joy, and excitement about any thing or person.

This is also a major reason why it is difficult for him to become a Buddha even today.

Because although a monk must abandon all the emotions and desires in the past when he becomes a monk, he must first understand the love of sentient beings from the perspective of great love in the process of enlightenment, but he has lived for so long, let alone love. He doesn't even have the most basic human emotions, which makes it impossible for him to truly understand the meaning of love in terms of Buddhism.

But just thinking about this, the young monk lowered his eyes and thought, but he already felt the four people who had been standing in front of him leave the building one by one.But this time, he silently followed at a very slow pace, but he didn't walk towards the outside of the unit like them.

Instead, after stopping, he opened his eyes and watched the four people go away, then turned a corner, and pushed his shoulders against the door that was about to close next to him.

With a sound of 'dong', the door was knocked open by half of his shoulder.

Above the head, the voice-activated light is on, but there is a smell inside.Before him was a walkway.The handsome young man who came in sideways with his pockets in his pockets set his eyes in the distance, and then went in alone.

From this point of view, his upper body is a black sports jacket.The coat and hat are covered on the head as usual, and the zipper is pulled under the chin. The shoulders are wide and the legs are long, which makes the whole person feel dark.The overly beautiful side face and the bridge of the nose showed a beautiful line, and there were shadows cast by the dim light on the ears and neck.Waiting in this tidal corridor to go deep step by step.Trying to feel the bad news, Fang Dinghai, who had a relationship with Buddhism in the first place, stopped first, then he put his bag on the ground, took off his coat and hat, and walked up.

"tread."

He was the only one around.At the bottom are the old things recycled by the residents, and in the deepest part of the corridor on the first floor is a garbage recycling point.

It's dark in here.Usually only in the afternoon will someone come to collect the garbage of all the residents on the seventh floor.

On the wall, there is a square iron pipe, which is closed.Fang Dinghai saw it, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with such a dirty environment. He went up as if all beings were equal, and lifted the lid of the recycling port with one hand, and quickly dug out a few bags of garbage with the other hand. Recited a Buddhist mantra——

Amitabhi, Amitabha, Amitabha

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Amitabhadopikaland, Amitabhadabikalando

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Gami Ni, Gagana, Zhidaka Saha, He

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Namo Amitabha Ye, Dotagata Ye, Dodi Yeta

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Amitabhi, Amitabha, Amitabha

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Amitabhadopikaland, Amitabhadabikalando

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Gami, Gagana, Zhidaka, Saha, He.

【"——!——!!】

In an instant, the Buddhist scriptures about saving evil spirits from their lives spread all over the place, and the gray figure peeping at him from the top of the building in the dark immediately crawled away with a strange laugh, and reflected the figure of the young monk on the wall, suppressing the inside of the building all of a sudden. There is no red light.

After confirming this moment, there should be no strange things staring at him in the whole ghost building. Then the young monk slowly opened the bags inside little by little. There were four or five packs of bones left over from eating, and a few pieces of clothing at the bottom were thrown under the garbage.

Those bones stuffed into the garbage mouth, with red crumbs on them, were thrown in there casually as if they hadn't been chewed clean.The clothes underneath are damp.In addition, these are basically pajamas and skirts, and it can be seen that they are all girls' clothes.

But these skirts were torn to pieces by a person with great strength.What's even more strange is that this passageway includes the smell that permeates the elevator, which basically comes from these rubbish.

This floating building is full of a smell that doesn't seem like it should be in the world.If you want to describe it, it probably smells like sweat.But it's not the sweat from the body of a living person, but it's exactly the same as the smell of a fresh living person who died shortly after the body was still warm, sweating and sticking to the clothes.

It was the smell of the sweat of a dead man.But this pile has been dead for a long time, and normal people would feel like throwing up after smelling it. Fang Dinghai, who also lost his sense of smell, picked them up and looked at them one by one, but found a bag and rolled them into the bag. took away.

This behavior is very strange.But obviously the 'blind fairy' herself doesn't even have the desire/desire to speak to others, so it doesn't seem strange to do things like dig through the trash can.

It's just that, well, why Fang Dinghai is here, and why he ran here to rummage through the trash can, this is a problem in itself.But immediately afterwards, he didn't stay at the garbage port any longer, but turned around and tried to get out of the corridor first.

When the others came out, a woman who had just taken the elevator together was still at the elevator door.

The two collided head-on, bending over and trying to stand upright. The woman in high heels was holding a painting in her hand, as if she was looking at something painted on it, so she didn't see him.

The sky is bright and bright, so there is nothing abnormal about it.

But just when Fang Dinghai came out and looked in the direction to the side, his footsteps stopped suddenly.Because although his eyes couldn't see anything, he noticed that when the young woman was picking up the painting on the soles of her feet, a pair of wet footprints appeared out of nowhere by the elevator behind her.

In particular, the extra water stains on the ground are obvious.Therefore, it can be seen that the outline size of the soles of the feet is vaguely four feet, and the owner of the four 'transparent feet' is still standing behind the woman and has not left.

This scene was really unusual. Seeing this, Fang Dinghai with his pockets in his pocket didn't say anything, and then just got on the elevator again.

"Eh? You, hello, are you going up again?"

Suddenly a person came in front of him, and seeing it was him again, the woman was startled and let her go out again.

Just in time, the crayon drawing in her hand dropped to the ground again.But at this moment, Fang Dinghai, who didn't even answer a word, stepped on it without saying a word.

With this kick, the face was obviously better than that of a fairy, and the opponent stepped on it indifferently.He was also very rude, as if he couldn't see her at all, he directly trampled all the strange crayon drawings, and even the weird people painted on it disappeared.

"..."

The young woman was completely stunned, a little disappointed, but she also thought to herself that such a beautiful and good-looking person in this world is destined to be relatively cold, but this time, Fang Dinghai still didn't even say a word of apology, and stepped on the ground. The water, the shoulders seemed to bump into something, entered the elevator, and disappeared.

This incident is a small episode of this day.

Although afterwards, the 'fairy man' on the sixth floor may have once again left a bad impression of being abnormal in the hearts of the neighbors.But throughout the day, nothing happened upstairs or downstairs, and in the afternoon, those who got off work and school came back one after another.

21:00

The last light in the building was turned off.The city fell into darkness, but that night, when the whole city fell into the dead of night again, there was only one person in the whole building who did not fall asleep.

Not only that, but he was also chanting scriptures and meditating differently from ordinary people.

You don't need to guess who this person is.At that moment, Fang Dinghai sat cross-legged on the bed, his whole face was calmly closed and his eyes were closed, there was a golden light in his fingers, and a Vajra Zen staff, invisible to ordinary people, stood beside him at the hem of his clothes.

The Zen staff stood firmly, and the Buddhist beads on it were still, and even the wind didn't make it make a sound.

Half an inch above his head, under a white curtain shrouded in pure Buddha energy.A life-and-death wheel of the five interests, about half a foot high from his body, is floating in the Buddha's light, and the wheel above it rotates like living creatures in the night.

At the same time, it is also turning with the ups and downs of Fang Dinghai's voice of meditation and chanting.

"If you ask for something, recite it sincerely."

"Everything is like this, without disease and prolonging life."

"After the end of life, you will be reborn in the other world, and you will not turn back, and even Bodhi. That's why Manjushri."

The sutra that he recited over and over again today is still a sutra for transcending rebirth. He rarely talks with people, but only at this time, he is just a pious and dedicated disciple.

The so-called meditation is also one of the cultivation secrets that Buddhist disciples like him cannot forget even a single omission every day.

Because during the day, the spiritual energy is at its peak at night. At this time, when a Buddhist cultivator with powerful mana sits cross-legged with his eyes closed, adjusts the breath in and out, and puts his hands on his knees to transport his mana, the unclean things in the secular world will be removed from the body. out of your world.Only pure and harmless spirits can enter the world of Buddhist practitioners at this time.

In addition, all monsters who tried to get close were killed.

But tonight, he was reciting this scripture over and over again to dispel the unclean things around him.As the hour skipped, a gust of wind swept across the corridor, blowing up the dust on the ground.First, the lights of the elevator on the sixth floor went 'ding', and then a reptile-like shadow crawled out with hands and feet.

Fang Dinghai, who was still meditating, seemed to have noticed this, but he didn't open his eyes.But after a while, there was already something 'slim' approaching outside his door.

【"So, Soso."】

Because the door is locked.The 'it' with four reptile-like hands and feet was climbing the edge to the surrounding walls.

The figure of 'it' should be very large, because through the door panel, the shadow that was as big as a person was cast on the door.

It's strange to say that this way of walking should be a reptile, but 'it' has a human head on its body. Through the shadow, you can see that 'it' has long hair, chest/chest/protrusion/protrusion , with/on/one/piece of/clothes/clothes not/wearing, he climbed up the wall, and then used his 'four feet' to get closer to the roof.

【"So, Soso, Soso."】

The creepy voice seemed to be getting closer and closer to Fang Dinghai.But from the beginning to the end, his clasped hands showed no sign of moving. He seemed to be waiting for something, so his expression was a little cold and chilling.

At this moment, the 'it' that crawled in from the door along the top has already entered.

In the darkness, in front of it, Fang Dinghai, who was covered in golden light, closed his eyes and remained motionless.But his appearance is so beautiful and cold, the thing that climbed into the room supported by the 'four legs' gradually approached, and after putting his two 'feet' on his shoulders, he folded his body and sat up On one of his legs, and close to his white and flawless ear.

【"call."】

Someone blew on Fang Dinghai's shoulder in the darkness, and looked up and down at this side view of the beautiful monk with ambiguous eyes, even if he was meditating quietly. Face.

【"Hee hee... So... this is the beauty that Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have in the mouths of all living beings... How come the monks in this world are so heart-stirring, just looking at you one more time, my heart beats so fast. It makes me, like a witch, go crazy and fall into your wonderful Dharma..."]

It was a woman's laughter, 'it' was testing Fang Dinghai's firm and bright Buddha heart.

After all, although this is a Buddhist cultivator, it is also a man's body.

When 'it' puts its soft hands around each other's neck.That long, slightly damp hair fell on Fang Dinghai's cheek.

Fang Dinghai closed his eyes, so he couldn't see the face of 'it', but 'it' approached the expressionless monk with his own face, the noses and lips of the two were getting closer until they maintained a delicate distance.

'It' sits on Fang Dinghai's body, imitating a human smile and looking at him.

This is close to a hug between a man and a woman, let each other's breath entwine, until the arms are tightly hugged, and this beautiful monk is completely embraced in his arms, but all of this does not arouse the slightest heat at all.

Because even though this monk with no vitality grows out his hair, he still doesn't have the warm heart of a mortal. A mouth debunks 'it' in the name.

"Buddhist scriptures, women's furniture, one of the eight groups."

"A bitch banshee, who is familiar with reincarnation, has the ability to predict people's birth, old age, sickness and suffering. Once you are born in the world, the snake, pigeon, and pig three demons will serve you as your own mother. No wonder, the last time the green Tara will It happened by such a coincidence.”

"It was you who made those two ①Abang downstairs steal people into cows to make sacrifices for you? You also changed the red magic light that ate me back?"

【“…”】

To his question, the banshee known as a woman did not answer directly.Fang Dinghai didn't want to open his eyes to see her as a demon at all, and she couldn't show her true face to this monk.

But she smiled again.Because she is a banshee who doesn't know how to prophesy mortals, except for accepting offerings and cannibalism, once she speaks, she will only tell mortals one thing.

That's about the birth, old age, sickness and death of this mortal, and the thing that induced the real fear in him.

Because of this, when she faced this seemingly flawless monk, the hazy-faced banshee only opened her pale white mouthpiece, and said with a human voice,

【"Bodhisattva, you are so beautiful, but you have a kalpa."】

【"I see the weakness deep in your heart."】

"I've never had a weakness in my life."

Fang Dinghai, who looked down and did not move like a living dead, was still indifferent.

【"No, you have."】

In this complete battle between the monk and the devil, the girl who had never shown her real face raised her lips viciously, and laughed in the dark like she was treating an ignorant child who hadn't enlightened.

【"You always have."】

【"How did you become a monk like you are now, and how did you break the precept of killing and do that cruel thing? These are the karma and retribution that you will never forget in this life."】

【"In this world, if there is a cause, there will be an effect. Once a person has done the cause, he must not escape the punishment of retribution.】

【"You can kill demons with a knife. Those demons you killed with your own hands are yours. Have you forgotten that you are the most heartless monk in the world and the closest to becoming a Buddha?"]

【"He has left love, and cannot be recruited by desire. He has come out of the devil's realm, so I am sad."】

【"No one can cross you, Bodhisattva, not even yourself can cross yourself."】

【"The devil king and the eight tribes will all return to the human world in the end."】

【"All of this is about to start all over again in the world—"】

The author has something to say:

Uncle is going to flip the table, I haven't even watched a movie, where did this wild monster come from hahahaha

But don’t worry everyone, the women’s appearance is relatively () The real scene is very ET, it’s totally impossible, the uncle will appear in the next chapter.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 1 for the end;

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Landmine]: 1 lemons for an autism;

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Time and you are hard to keep 4 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!