21 The Immortal Soul

Shi Zhengqing stared wide-eyed at the changing scene in front of him. Those monks suddenly changed from five cassocks to broken military uniforms, and even changed their whole body from full beard and tail to a miserable death... It was just a moment However, he knew that he must have experienced countless gunpowder and suffering. For him... such a situation is also completely unscientific.

He leaned against Jie Chi again, and asked, "Is...has it changed?"

Jie Chi nodded: "It's not broken, but it's all karma. They're just what they were before or what they are now."

As soon as he said this, all the broken people in front of him turned into bald soldiers in clean and neat military uniforms. Their military uniforms were not the same, but their bald heads were exactly the same, and so were the smiles on their faces.They looked at me and I looked at you, as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they seemed to have countless things to say to each other, but they just stood like this, surrounded the four of them, leaving no gaps.

At this time, Qi Yizhang no longer thought about materialistic science.She is the only woman here. According to everyone's perception, she should be timid. She has reasons to scream and cry, but now she doesn't know whether to scream or cry. After all... After all these years of belief being shattered, all she wants to do now is to take a deep breath and close her eyes, pretending nothing exists - screaming is simply not an option in her vocabulary!

Unfortunately, when she opened her eyes again, she still saw this ghostly image.

Zhang Xiaojin carried the mahogany sword behind his back, and also looked at Qi Yizhang worriedly.This woman... seems a bit abnormal?

Qi Yizhang is not the only one who is abnormal.

Quit eating and walked forward, although he was still standing in front of Shi Zhengqing, but his whole body was almost integrated into the bald head in military uniform.

The bald people got together and finally recited a section of the "Heart Sutra" that everyone is familiar with.

However, they didn't finish the chanting, but each of them made a few movements when they uttered a sentence, which seemed to be one move after another, but it was not abrupt. When they were halfway through the movements, they suddenly saw a monk who didn't know what to do. Where did I find a big knife and chop it down out of thin air——

Quitting eating and throwing out the vajra——

Boom!

There was only one sound, and then there was a miserable scream, and the four of them turned their heads to look again, and saw Sun Jingguo and his students suddenly appear out of thin air, and Sun Jingguo was slashed on the shoulder, while his student Yang Xiaotian was holding King Kong The pestle is facing Sun Jingguo.

Sun Jingguo looked miserable, and cold sweat broke out from the pain on his face.

Yang Xiaotian grinned, turned the subduing demon vajra in his hand, and threw it into the hands of the ghost monk who was chopping the sword just now. The monk caught the vajra pestle and stroked the patterns on it with his fingers... He rubbed it for a while, Suddenly, he looked at Jie Chi in disbelief, like looking at a rare treasure.

Quit eating and looked at the monk.

Then Yang Xiaotian patted his chest, stretched out his hand to grab Sun Jingguo, threw him into the circle, and said, "I can't cure you, you little boy!"

Angrily, Sun Jingguo pointed at what Yang Xiaotian wanted to say, but Yang Xiaotian blocked him back: "I'm from the Special Affairs Office of the State—the State Special Affairs Office, referred to as the State Special Affairs Office. You should know, work?"

Sun Jingguo was trembling with anger.

Yang Xiaotian chuckled: "We have been eyeing you for a long time! Sun Jingguo? You acted well. You have been lurking in our country for 40 years. Isn't it because of the martial arts secrets preserved in Xijue Temple? Hehe... Bah!" , He looked at Jie Chi with envy on his face: "Little monk, your martial arts are really good... Are you interested in joining our country's special office? The treatment of our country's special office is very good. And someone tells you what to do and what not to do, you don't have to be like you at your cousin's house, it's too free, okay..."

"What's wrong with being more free?" Shi Zhengqing scolded him, "It's no harm to quit eating and stay with me."

Yang Xiaotian didn't say anything else, just stared at Sun Jingguo with a mocking look on his face.And Sun Jingguo's face was gloomy and cold, as if he wanted a strong man to sever his wrist, and he opened his mouth to--

Quit eating suddenly rushed over, and tapped him with both hands a few times, making him unable to move anymore.

Seeing this, the ghosts of the rest of the monks in military uniform dispersed slightly.

At this time, suddenly a Buddha's name resounded through the sky.

The monks dispersed to the side, revealing an old monk wearing seven-striped robes.

The old monk was skinny, and his legs were limp without any bones, but he sat upright, and there was no trace of pain on his face.

The old monk said: "I am originally pure and have no cause and effect. I just wait for the fate to return to the world of mortals. The hell of bliss is as empty as it is, so what you see and what you hear." After singing the gatha, he suddenly stood up as if his legs had recovered, carrying a With a happy face, he clasped his hands together, took out a few scriptures from his bosom and handed them to Jie Chi, "This is the secret book of martial arts handed down by me from Xijue Temple for thousands of years. The exercises that have been handed down from time to time, although there have been omissions for thousands of years, are already very detailed, and there are some essentials left by the highest martial arts genius in my temple... There are also Bayeux scriptures in this scripture, If you are caught in it, you must not let the Dongyang ghost soldiers snatch it away!"

Quit eating and take this scripture with both hands.

He's seen it before.

There are indeed some Bayeux scriptures in it. Because they have not been translated and are afraid of damage, they are directly pasted into this scripture. Who would have thought... Now this scripture is afraid of being snatched away?

The old monk said: "Back then all the monks in my monastery were born and joined the army. Even though the ghost soldiers knew about it, they didn't burn down my Xijue Temple. They just wanted this scripture... I was afraid that the scriptures would be snatched away by them, so I let some young monks return to lay life. Afterwards, I took them away. Unexpectedly, on the day I passed away, they buried the scriptures with me in the ground. It was also because they would play ghosts and scare people, and those ghost soldiers did not dare to approach my stupa. One kalpa—little master, please take them away, Xijue Temple has been destroyed, you are a monk, you know how precious they are, if you can... hand them over to the country."

All the monks nodded, and you talked one after the other: "That's right. We've also heard that these things are going to be handed over to the state!"

Jie Chi didn't understand this, so he could only turn around and ask Shi Zhengqing for help.

Shi Zhengqing came over—he was no longer afraid at this moment—stretched his hand lightly over the scriptures but did not dare to touch them, what he felt with his hand suspended over the scriptures was a kind of heroism that could not be described in words, this kind of heroism made people His heart was surging, and he wished he could bow to all the monks in gratitude.

Yang Xiaotian really did this.

He knelt down with a groan, and kowtowed to the old monk: "Don't worry, everyone, we will definitely hand over the scriptures to the country!"

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