Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 419, Jade Face. Big Tail Wolf

Chapter 419, Jade Face. Big Tail Wolf
"Almsgiver, we converted to Buddhism and devoted ourselves to seeking the right fruit and praying for the common people in the world, but we did not expect to enter this endless hell. Although we did not help the evil, but the daily expenses of the master's food and clothing, the bricks of the temple Wa, all of them have polluted our bodies, if the masters have sinned deeply, the disciples cannot be washed away, and the disciples only want to die to wash away the sins of the whole body."

The little monks who realized it later cried and said that they were unclean, that they were going to die, and that they couldn’t live anymore, but the big monks who were really evil all burst into tears and said that they were voluntary and frank, saying that they had done nothing but rubbish. Rubbing Yunyun.

Yumian looked at the list presented,
"Iron spoons, iron pestles, these more than 400 people are brought to you, tied with ropes and walked in the front. If you can come back alive, it will be a life rewarded by God, and you will be demoted to labor. Serve for 30 years to wash away your sins , if you die, it is the reincarnation of heaven, there is nothing to say.

The rest, those who help the evildoers, will receive 30 years of hard labor.

As for you..."

Yumian looked at the weeping little monks indifferently, grabbed the ground with his head, and knocked the white bald gourd until it rattled.

"If you really think that you have committed sins, you should practice more piously to wash away your sins, so that you can be reborn, otherwise you will go to hell if you die with your head stuck in a mud vat.

How many innocent people have been killed by Tianlong Temple for hundreds of years?

Do you dare to declare your name when you go to hell?Aren't you afraid that the female ghost there will take off your clothes and eat your flesh and blood? "

"Almsgiver, no, those women died because of unforeseen misfortunes, not as sinful as we are, so why are they waiting for us in hell?"

The little monk was not convinced. The sins they committed must have gone to the Hell in the Oil Pot, and those women died innocently, how could they meet?

"Oh? Then you can be sure that you won't be waiting?"

The sullen voice of the man in black gave the little monk goosebumps, and suddenly he was not so sure:

"Then...then... then I will apologize to them... woo woo... I'm afraid I don't want to meet them... woo woo..."

The little monk cried again.

The man in black smiled with satisfaction:
"Since that's the case, I'm afraid that if I die, I won't be able to do business underground, so let's live and make amends."

"How to redeem?"

The little monk looked at the big bad wolf innocently.

"Look, look around, what do you see?"

Yumian. The big-tailed wolf began to fool the little white rabbit.

The little monk looked around blankly:
"Desolate and uninhabited..."

"No, it's the approaching winter."

The little monk looked at the green and lush weeds around him suspiciously and wanted to ask how did you see that winter was coming?
"What does winter mean?"

Yumian. The big-tailed wolf guided with a very unprofessional attitude.

"It's midsummer... Well, winter is coming... Does that mean everything dies?"

"Yes, very good, what does it mean that everything is withered?"

"It means... the Chinese New Year is coming!"

"Snapped"

The thief bluntly slapped the little bald head. God knows he has been thinking about doing this for several days, and it feels really good.

"Wrong, the withering of everything means that you people are going to starve to death, not only you, but also thousands of displaced people in the world, those children who have no father, no mother and no one to rely on, have that idle time to chatter Nonsense, it’s better to do more work, dig some food, build some houses, and take in more refugees before this winter, understand? This is your practice! Amitabha Buddha said in his heart, don’t let me hear it again, understand? "

The little monk rubbed his bald head aggrievedly, tears streaming down his face.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like