Daughter-in-law

Chapter 587
"Who am I? I even forgot myself. I'm just a poor man in this world."

While talking, the old monk shook his head gently, his brows were furrowed, as if he was trying hard to think about this question.

The inspector of the Yin Division looked at the old monk, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, a little dazed, thinking that there might be something wrong with the bald donkey's head!

However, although this monk looked a little abnormal, the inspector did not dare to despise him.

He thought that only he and those ancient Miao people knew the secrets here, but today this monk appeared here out of nowhere, and opened his mouth to reveal the secrets here, how could he not be alarmed.

"Don't play tricks, who the hell are you!" the inspector continued to ask the monk.

The monk raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes full of compassion.

Then the monk shook his head lightly and said, "They are all poor people, and you are just a poor and humble reptile."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head, laughed at himself, and said, "Actually, they are all poor people, even Jizo is a poor person."

"He felt that his inability to become a Buddha was due to his failure to realize his ambitions back then. His ambitions became obsessions, so he was unable to become a Buddha, but he was wrong. His obsession was not to cross all ghosts, but to become a Buddha with all his heart. , so he was wrong from the beginning, and he is destined to never become a Buddha."

The monk sighed softly while speaking.

Hearing his words, the inspectors on the side could no longer remain calm.

He is the inspector of the underworld, so of course he knows what the Ksitigarbha represents in the underworld.

But now the old monk in front of him was full of disdain when he talked about Ksitigarbha, which made him afraid.

"Who are you?" The inspector already used his honorific title.

"I, I'm just a poor person who can't bear the demons." The old monk said slowly while shaking his head.

"Cultivating Buddhism and chanting scriptures is to save my own inner demons, but in the end I found that these inner demons cannot be saved, just like Ksitigarbha, who will never be able to save the ghosts in the underworld. Becoming a Buddha is his biggest goal. demons."

"Then tell me, what's the use of our cultivation of Buddha for so many years?"

After the monk finished speaking, he looked up at the extremely nervous inspector.

Hearing his words, the inspector forced a smile, bent down and clasped his fists and said, "Eminent monk, you have profound Buddhist teachings, and the villain is just a small inspector. You really don't understand the meaning of Buddhism!"

This is his sincere words, because although the old monk in his eyes looks a little crazy, his strength is definitely not weak, and he can't beat this little inspection.

In particular, the old monk opened his mouth and shut his mouth about Ksitigarbha, which made him break out in cold sweat. Now there is only one thought in his mind, and that is to run away.

"It's okay to talk, after all, you don't have many chances to talk." The old monk looked at the inspector kindly.

Although the old monk looked kindly at this time, like an eminent monk, but hearing his words, the inspector already felt a strong killing intent.

Now he has also confirmed that the old monk wanted to kill himself.

The inspector who figured this out didn't dare to stay any longer, but let out a loud cry, jumped up high, turned into a black shadow in the air, and fled towards the distance.

"Amitabha, you are just a small ant, where can you escape to?"

The old monk looked at the escaped servant with compassion on his face, shook his head slightly, then stretched out his hand, and scratched towards the void.

The next moment, the inspector who was flying in the air gave a sudden pause, and then fell directly to the ground.

He got up on the ground in despair, and looked back at the monk.

The opponent's strength is much stronger than his own, and he knows that he has no way to escape today.

But after all, he is the patrol inspector of the Yin Division, and he can climb to this position, and his mind is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Knowing that he would not be able to escape today, the patrol inspector felt a slap in the face, cursed angrily, and then raised his hand.

The next moment, a huge white bone claw appeared in the air above his head out of thin air.

Surrounded by streaks of black yin energy above the bone claws, they were dead souls, making ugly howls non-stop.

"Bald donkey, die!"

The inspector, who had no way out, rushed towards the monk.

The huge white bone claws on the top of the head also fell towards the monk's bald head.

The monk didn't move, but quietly looked at the inspector rushing over, his face was full of compassion.

The next moment, he flipped his palm, and a string of black rosary beads appeared in his hand.

Whoosh!
A rosary immediately flew up in his hand, and then flew towards the huge bone claw.

A moment later, the rosary hit the bones' claws.

There was a wave of breath, and the huge bone claws with astonishing momentum were immediately torn apart by the rosary beads, turning into streaks of black yin energy in the air, and then disappeared.

At this time, the monk raised his hand again and gave it a gentle push.

The inspector, who was rushing forward, suddenly stopped as if he had been hit hard.

The next moment, the monk flipped his wrist and his five fingers became claws.

Following his movements, the inspector's body shrunk significantly, and became hunched.

It was as if an invisible big hand grabbed his body in the air.

In just a moment, Lord Inspector's body exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist in the air.

A yin spirit kept struggling in the air, and then flew towards the monk.

The monk smiled faintly, grabbed the inspecting Yinshen, and looked down.

"One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon. I have cultivated the Buddha for ten thousand years, but I still can't become a Buddha in the end. If this is the case, then I will become a demon."

As he spoke slowly, he raised his arms, opened his mouth, and swallowed the patrolling Yinshen in one gulp.

The monk who swallowed the patrolling Yinshen closed his eyes, as if he was tasting the patrolling Yinshen.

Time passed quietly, and the temperament of the old monk, who was originally kind and kind, seemed to have changed suddenly.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes turned blood red.

And he was filled with endless hostility.

The old monk looked up at the sky, and said slowly: "Ju is going to be reborn, Chi You is going to be reborn, and Ksitigarbha is going to open up the underworld and the underworld. The Yin and Yang realms are going to be chaotic."

After the old monk finished speaking, he lowered his head and smiled, and glanced at his palm.

The palms that were originally as white as jade were now surrounded by streaks of black mist, like the breath of magic.

"Since it's going to be chaotic, why not make it completely chaotic!"

After the old monk finished speaking, he waved his arm violently.

As his arm waved, a strange breath swept through the air.

And a stone door slowly appeared on the originally empty stone wall.

(End of this chapter)