I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 727 Evil Monk (Please Subscribe Monthly Pass)

Everyone was confused by what the little monk said.

People with extraordinary understanding and talent like Zhan Ziqian and Fangzheng also didn't understand what they heard.

But Jiang Zhou knew the mystery.

Seemingly false is not true, seemingly true or false, true and false are difficult to distinguish, only in one thought.

This is a very brilliant method.

His fantasy and bubble supernatural powers also belong to this category, and they are of the deepest and most wonderful kind.

The so-called I live in a dream, what is the dust.

Replacing the body with dreams, watching movies with dew bubbles, everything is like watching in the palm of your hand.

Cultivate the truth by borrowing falsehoods, destroy the illusions and dreams, and only then see the true self.

The mystery in it cannot be fully described by the words true and false.

However, although this little monk's illusion is brilliant, it is still far from being able to compare with Dream Bubble, otherwise Fa Hai would not be so easy to deal with in the small temple.

"What's wrong with me?"

"What's going on? Why am I lying on the ground? Hiss~ It hurts!"

At this time, those who worshiped Buddha and "self-mutilated" were like waking up from a big dream.

Although there is no fear of life, the pain in the body cannot be faked.

It seems that he has completely forgotten about the previous events.

Zhuoying and several fellow students of those people ran over one after another.

"Amitabha."

Fa Hai turned his head and said to the young monk: "Since you didn't kill anyone, I can forgive you for a while, but you have to explain clearly who you are and why you want to trap us here?"

The rest of the people stared straight at the little monk, waiting for him to continue to explain.

The little monk lowered his head slightly and said: "The little monk... was originally from Jucheng, Kaizhou. He was unfortunate since he was a child. The mage can call the little monk...the evil monk."

"Evil monk?"

Fa Hai showed a meaningful look: "Evil, the cause of evil, the root of disaster, the birth of karma, this is not a good name. You call yourself 'evil', but you have created evil karma yourself?"

Jiang Zhou has been in the Sujing Division for a long time, and he has already familiarized himself with the history of Ji and the topography of the world.

Kaizhou Jucheng was once the governing city of a vassal state, and it can be regarded as a famous place among the eight hundred vassals of Daji.

However, hundreds of years ago, this vassal state had already perished, and the fiefdoms were all taken back by the imperial court.

The historical records he has read are brief, and he only knows that the demise of the Marquis seems to be due to the riots of the people under his rule.

Forget it, this little monk looks young, but he has existed for at least hundreds of years.

The little monk who called himself an evil monk had a faint look of pain on his face: "Although the little monk is a monk, he has been homeless since he was a child, lonely and helpless. In order to survive, he has been deceived and abducted since he was sensible, and he has developed a bad disease." ,"

"Although he lost his hair and became a monk, his body's problems have not changed. When the traveling monk is alive, he can still take care of the junior monk. When he passes away, he will only leave this small temple for the monk."

The little monk looked back at the small temple full of Buddha statues, and continued: "This temple was originally an uninhabited wild temple, and the traveling monk came to this temple by accident. Live in peace and cultivate your heart, and stay in the temple from now on, "

"On weekdays, I make a living by asking for alms. Occasionally, there are pilgrims who give alms. There is nothing else in the temple. Once he dies, the monks don't want to beg everywhere like him, so they go back to their old jobs."

Zhan Ziqian sneered: "Return to the old business? Are you going out to steal and deceive people again?"

The little monk lowered his head: "If it's just that, it's all right, the traveling monk is profound in Buddhism, he was respected by the village during his lifetime, relying on his reputation, the neighbors in the village also have a lot of trust in the little monk, and the little monk also uses this to get food and clothing. Worry-free, but also collected a lot of money, "

"It's just that the good times don't last long. In the past, the Marquis of Jucheng was cruel and unkind, and he ruthlessly enforced a tyrannical government. The people under his rule had no means of living. Even the servants and servants in the Marquis' mansion hated him to the bone, wishing to eat his flesh alive."

"In the end, the Marquis of Jucheng was actually joined by servants and servants in his mansion, and while he was sleeping, he cut off his head."

"When the news spread, the common people clapped their hands and applauded, thinking that life would be better from now on, but they didn't expect that the Ju country would be in chaos, torn apart and fighting endlessly."

"When the Marquis of Jucheng was here, even though life was difficult, he still managed to have something to eat."

"But since the generals of the country are fighting for the Marquis, they fight every year and plunder everywhere. Needless to say, money, food and goods, even people are not spared. They set up a pole everywhere in the country. As long as it is as high as this pole, they will be killed. All must be filled as soldiers in the army..."

When the little monk said this, he stretched out his hand to measure the height of his chest, and sighed in his eyes.

Seeing that the height of his gestures was only less than four feet and less than five feet, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This way of conscription, I am afraid that as long as they are ten years old, they will not be able to escape.

Jiang Zhou also shook his head secretly when he heard this. There are not many such things recorded in history books, but he knows that this world should happen from time to time.

The little monk continued: "It won't be long, little monk, don't talk about cheating again...for alms, all the houses in Ju City are empty, and there are not many living people, almost all of them are old, weak, sick and disabled. Conscripted, hid in XZ, starved to death not long after."

"what?"

Zhan Ziqian and the others were startled.

starving?
What did they see in front of them?
Everyone thought of the weirdness of the small temple before, and the fact that the monk came out of a gourd just now, and couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

The little monk showed a wry smile, but in the eyes of everyone at this time, it was extremely strange and gloomy.

"The money that the little monk turned at that time was used to eat and drink. Even the Buddha statues in the temple were chopped up by the little monk for firewood. At that time, he never imagined that because of this, he committed a great crime and was punished after death. All the pain."

"After the little monk died, his body and soul were locked away by the gods, and he was locked in a deep cave in the ground. He was lonely and wandering. He was whipped on his back every day, only bloody and bloody. The gangrene was hard to heal. He was tortured so much. On this day, the gods left, and the little monk was able to breathe."

Everyone couldn't help looking behind him, so it turned out that this is how he came from?

What they saw was a rotten back, but what Jiang Zhou saw was the profound and mysterious magic power of the "god" behind it.

This little monk is clearly a ghost at this time, it is easy to kill him, and Jiang Zhou is confident that he can make his soul fly away.

But such flesh and blood wounds can still be deeply imprinted into the soul body, and it will not heal after years, just like a flesh and blood body.

With such means, even he couldn't do it.

"It's just that I was afraid of being tortured again, so I didn't dare to leave without authorization, so I had to hide in the cave until one day, suddenly a mountain fell and the ground cracked, and a golden pagoda collapsed into the cave,"

"It is because of the pagoda that the little monk dared to leave the cave..."

When the little monk said this, he seemed unwilling to talk about the pagoda, and simply skipped over it.

"Great Master, the little monk committed countless crimes during his lifetime, especially destroying and disrespecting the Buddha. I think the god punished the little monk for this."

"Therefore, the little monk escaped the catastrophe. From then on, he worshiped the Buddha when he met the Buddha. In order to redeem his past sins, he made a great vow to cast a Buddha statue every day, and each Buddha statue must be cast with the most devout thoughts of the believers. ..."

"Oh! I understand! It turns out that the Buddhas in your temple are all made of human beings! You just wanted to turn Brother Fangyuan and the others into Buddha statues!"

At this time, Zhuo Ying, who had been attracted by the story, suddenly shouted, her face full of anger.

Everyone couldn't help glaring at him.

Only Jiang Zhou and the incarnation Fa Hai remained calm and watched quietly.

The little monk smiled bitterly and said: "That's okay, but the little monk committed too many crimes during his lifetime, and after suffering all the tortures, he really dare not commit any more crimes..."

(End of this chapter)