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Chapter 45: Little Monk, I also know some magical powers (Please collect and support)

"You killed him!?"

Miss Lu growled, somewhat incredulous.

That's a master in the third realm. Although he hasn't reached the fourth realm of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon, he is still one of the masters in the town.

But now, death is so easy!
No one noticed!
"Who the hell are you!"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you are going to die, aren't you?"

Danger.

The moment Zi Nu finished speaking, Miss Lu instinctively sensed the danger and wanted to escape immediately.

But it's too late.

Under irresistible pressure, Miss Lu fell to her knees immediately.

My knees were shattered and every corner of my body was wailing, as if I was in the deep ocean.

I couldn't stand up or breathe, and my brain kept sending out danger signals.

What the hell is that! ?

She raised her head with difficulty. Who was that woman standing there with a smile on her face?
The rest of the guards couldn't even scream. Under the pressure, they turned into meat paste in an instant, and blood splattered everywhere.

Some even fell on Fazang.

"Miss Zi Nu, you."

Fazang never thought that Miss Zi Nu would not follow the usual path and killed everyone except Miss Lu in an instant.

According to the normal script, shouldn't the two sides be in a standoff at this moment, have a verbal argument first, and then fight each other when they can't reach an agreement?

Why did you start without saying anything?

"Little Master, save me, save me."

Perhaps because they were too close, Miss Lu realized that there was someone else on her side when she saw Fazang.

By the way, she is no match for Zi Nu, and it would be easy for Zi Nu to kill her, but she can plead for mercy. She can plead for mercy.

Article 4 of the Southern State Code.

If you meet an enemy you cannot defeat, beg for mercy immediately. Do not use the power behind you to pressure others. Most of the people here are desperate criminals who do not care about power. Begging for mercy is the only way.

"I made a mistake because I was confused. Little Master, please save me. I beg you to save me. Monks should be merciful. I will not make the same mistake again. Please."

The bloody palms stained Fazang's monk robe red, and his tearful and regretful plea for mercy seemed to come from the heart.

Fazang was actually somewhat moved for a moment.

"Young Master, do you want to beg for mercy for this woman?"

".Captain Luo tried to defile the Purple Lady Donor. There is nothing wrong with the Purple Lady Donor's actions. I have nothing to say, except this."

"In this case, Master, you still want to beg for mercy?"

Zi Nu patted the carriages lightly, and invisible spiritual power exploded. The carriages were blown apart in an instant, revealing the "cargo" inside.

The moonlight had somehow disappeared behind the dark clouds, and everything around was dark.

But Fazang could see clearly, even in the darkness, his wise eyes could see clearly.

That's a corpse.

Corpses were hooked on iron hooks and hung in the carriage. Their skin was very dry, as if all the blood had been drained out. Everyone had their heads lowered, but their eyes had been gouged out.

The neck was cut off, the mouth was sewn up, and the ears were cut off. The pitch-black holes looked like a demon at night.

Fazang felt a chill on his back and a wave of nausea and vomiting went through his heart.

These are goods!?

The Lu family was transporting this kind of goods!? He looked at Miss Lu in disbelief.

"Master Lu, this is your cargo!!!"

"No, that's not the case, little master, listen to my explanation. I, I don't know, I don't know anything. I just came out to follow the team, these were all done by others!"

Miss Lu was shocked and kept explaining.

"I don't know anything, please believe me, little master, please believe me!"

Fazang clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

"Donor Lu, I may be dull, but I am not stupid."

"Master Lu, why, why do you want to kill them? They are just ordinary people, why do you have to do that?"

Seeing that Fazang was unwilling to save her and her last hope was gone, Miss Lu became furious.

"Why can't I kill him? Why can't I kill him?"

"Those untouchables! They were born to be our medicine! It was me who gave them the chance to live, it was me who allowed them to live until now, so what if I kill them!!"

“It’s their honor!”

But before she could finish her angry words, a hand touched her forehead.

Fazang bowed his head and murmured, "Donor Lu, good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be punished. In the next life, you will pay for your sins."

Miss Lu opened her eyes wide and subconsciously wanted to beg for mercy, but the life in her eyes disappeared, and soon she fell to the ground without a sound.
He closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha."

After killing Miss Lu, Fazang squatted there for a long time. After a while, he stood up and came to the dead corpses. Silently, he put the corpses down one by one, dismantled all the usable things here, and made a simple blanket for them, so that they would not be buried hastily.

Zi Nu looked at the busy Fazang and found it somewhat amusing.

"Young Master, I thought you would stop me."

"It's like what ordinary monks usually say, 'Put down the butcher knife and you will become a Buddha right away', 'The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore'. If that's true, then I might not be so kind to the young master."

Fazang could hear the teasing in Zi Nu's voice. He twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to laugh, but he just couldn't.

In the end, he had no choice but to lower his head and forcefully raise the corners of his mouth.

"Master said that to put down the butcher knife is to have the heart to pay for the sins; to turn back is to have the heart to know remorse. Buddhism is not a safe haven for evildoers. When evildoers do not repent, we should also use thunderbolts to show the heart of a bodhisattva."

"Killing is to protect life, and killing karma is not killing people."

Killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people
Zi Nu recited the cross mantra twice. The more she whispered, the more she could feel the mystery in it.

"What a great saying! Killing is to protect life, and to kill karma is not to kill people!"

"The master must be a highly accomplished monk!"

Anyone who can use thunderbolts to show the kindness of a bodhisattva and kill the evildoers must not be one of those pedantic people. Although she has not yet met Fazang's master, Zi Nu has already developed respect for him.

Unlike those bald monks in the Buddhist land of Xizhou, this eminent monk was much more to her liking.

Sadly, I guess he's dead now.
Sighing for a great monk. Perhaps all the monks in Jinshan Temple were like this, but they disappeared in history. Zi Nu, who felt sorry for them, was shaking her head.

This young master should be the last successor of Jinshan Temple.

I don't know if I can leave Nanzhou alive.
By the way, this young master should be going down the mountain for the first time, so is it his first time to kill someone?

Only then did Zi Nu notice that Fazang was in a bad mood.

Yes, it is easy to say that one can show a compassionate heart by using thunder-like means, but not everyone can do so.

The young master is kind-hearted and can forgive even those who try to do something bad to him. How can killing be so easy?

But he had to learn to adapt.

After all, Nanzhou is such a place
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