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Chapter 515: Carry out my will and kill the evil spirits

Li Mumu wandered between the buildings with the help of the red rope, feeling like a failed man.

Coming to the rooftop of an apartment building where there was no one around and her vision was unrestricted, she bit her fingertips and began to write.

The Three Thousand Worlds Mahāgata Bodhisattvas Who Guide the Rebirth

Three pairs of eyes opened at the same time, looking at the past, present and future.

The lineage of the Bodhisattva Jie Yin pays the most attention to cause and effect, but unlike traditional Buddhism, it is not independent of cause and effect. It emphasizes cause and effect.

After all, the main purpose of traditional Buddhist theory of cause and effect is to promote Buddhism, attract believers, and answer the confusion in believers' hearts.

The theory of cause and effect of the Bodhisattva of Reception is intended to solve practical problems.

These are two directions.

Traditional religions often like to guide believers to abandon worldly desires and gain spiritual satisfaction.

In a sense, this is called sour grapes. In reality, I can't give you cake, but I can draw cake.

Li Mumu even suspected that this was one of the main reasons why the new government abandoned traditional religious beliefs.

The reason why few people dare to provoke the lineage of the Bodhisattva of Receiving is that the Bodhisattva can really beat you up according to the line of cause and effect.

But if they get beaten many times, they will figure out how to deal with it.

Li Mumu followed the line of cause and effect to peek into the past and the future. She saw the great battle between the Ma family and the fox demon, saw Liu Laosan risking his life to save her, saw the Ma family fall into a trap, and were refined into human-shaped puppets one by one, and finally disappeared in a magnificent curtain of light.

The curtain of light blocked her view.

So I actually had nothing to do with it from beginning to end?

Li Mumu just felt confused.

It feels like the director suddenly notifies you to put on a mecha and go to the set to reshoot a few hundred minutes of footage, and then tells you that they are shooting Thor 9, and you are just a post-credits Easter egg...

No, I must have looked in the wrong direction.

Li Mumu calmed down and quickly reflected on himself.

Li Lingling suddenly appeared in front of him. It was impossible that the reason was just to replace him.

There must be some details that I haven't noticed.

At this time, I can only... sincerely call out in my heart: "My Goddess, save me!"

In fact, "Niangniang" can be abbreviated to just "Niang", and she has no objection to that at all.

Li Mumu silently recited the real name of the Bodhisattva of Reception three times in his heart, expressed his doubts, and then opened his eyes again.

Her gaze penetrated the layers of curtains and barriers and returned to that world of ice and snow.

That was the scene she accidentally glimpsed during the last tidal shock of time and space.

A woman frozen to death in the snow, a man holding a photo, an officer in a khaki uniform...

"Madam, the Ma family has finally died out!"

The man's ecstatic voice echoed in her ears.

Ah, it’s her…

Li Mumu seemed to understand something in her heart. That was the last person in the Ma family, the little baby who was still babbling in his cradle.

This is a war that breaks out at some point in the future.

Decades later, she had grown up and looked like her mother.

A bullet passed by Li Mumu's ear, and she turned around and ran away.

In a trance, she saw black smoke billowing up in the distance.

It seemed to be a village, a village that was both familiar and strange to her. She clearly remembered that during the Chinese New Year, the villagers offered her steaming yellow rice flour sticky bean buns and sweet red date steamed cakes...

However, she only saw charred corpses and soldiers venting their animal desires. The fragments of time and space shattered and reassembled like a kaleidoscope.

The ice and snow turned into a damp and slightly fishy sea breeze.

She saw that the old lady of the Ma family had a kind yet slightly serious face.

The family gathered in the room, silently looking at the bloody severed hand in front of them. On the severed hand was a white jade bracelet that looked somewhat familiar.

This is not my hand!
Li Mumu subconsciously wanted to speak, but only babbling sounds came out.

You don’t have to…

What is unnecessary?
Looking at the serious expression on Grandma Ma’s face, she fell silent.

This is not Li Mumu's hand, but it is the hand of a Ming girl after all.

It was cruelly cut off for an extremely ridiculous reason.

The red rope wrapped around the finger slowly floated into the void in the distance.

Li Mumu looked in the direction of the red rope and saw the girl.

She was just an ordinary girl from a civilian family. She had just finished the homework assigned by school and was lying on the bed with her eyes open. I don’t know what interesting things she thought of, but a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

However, the next moment, black-clad monks and ninjas broke in, killed her parents with a knife in front of her, held her body, chopped off her arms, and broke her neck.

She's just a scapegoat.

There was no reason, no guilt, it was just because Li Mumu's fighting power exceeded the ninjas' expectations, so they just picked a random family to get the job done...

Li Mumu finally saw the cause and effect line floating towards her.

However, the scene in front of him did not disappear, and the red rope continued to extend.

She saw the crazy rats and the man standing in front of her.

His name was Liu Laosan, and other than that she knew nothing about him, not even why he saved her.

why?

The sound of the flute that drove the rats away disappeared, and the rats scattered. Only a small black-haired rat was left, guarding Liu Laosan's broken body, making a squeaking cry.

Why are you so stupid?
"why?"

Liu Laosan raised his hand weakly and touched the little mouse's head, but he couldn't explain what was going on.

He was just a disciple who went out to perform shaman rituals, commonly known as a spirit-dancer. He could not be compared with the Buddhist and Taoist priests in temples and Taoist temples. The money he earned was barely enough to make a living.

He didn't even know who the girls he rescued today were. He just heard the warning from the immortal he worshipped and rushed to save them. He never thought of risking his own life.

What qualifications do you have to be a hero? Are you worthy?
Liu Laosan couldn't answer this question, he didn't think too much about it.

"It wasn't like this before... Now the world is better and everyone can have food to eat... The president fought hard to win this world, we must protect it for her, we can't retreat... we can't..."

He didn't know what he was saying. He just mumbled incoherently and slowly closed his eyes.

A red rope slowly rose from his chest and floated in front of Li Mumu.

This was not her karma. He saved her not because he wanted anything, nor did he owe her anything.

Buddha said that cause and effect, reincarnation, and personal fate are the laws of fate.

Li Mumu stretched out her hand and slowly grabbed the red rope.

A young girl and an old man, two red ropes slowly weave into an exquisite love knot in her palms.

A voice softly asked in her ear: "Have you thought about it?"

Li Mumu smiled and nodded vigorously.

"Then, carry out my will and slay the evil demon!"

(End of this chapter)