Chaos Heavenly Spirit Root

Chapter 583 Burning
Shanming took a look at the situation inside, and said to Yueling: "Friend Yue, please."

Yueling put down her hand, looked at the light ball inside, her heart was shocked, Yueling controlled her mood, and followed Shanming into the room.

As soon as Yue Ling stepped into the hut, the door behind her was closed, Yue Ling felt a thump in her heart, and couldn't resist not looking back.

At this time, Shanming took out a thick book and handed it to Yue Ling, "This is their name, you can take it."

Yue Ling reached out to take it, and silently flipped through it. The big vermilion characters inside showed the names of these dead souls.

Yueling turned for a long time before reading all these names one by one. After turning the last page, Yueling raised her head and said to Shanming: "What should I do?"

Shanming glanced at the notebook in her hand, and said, "You just need to copy scriptures for them here, and you can leave here after everyone's scriptures for salvation are completed."

Hearing this, Yue Ling smiled wryly, then looked down at the notebook in her hand, and said, "I see."

"In that case, then I'll leave, and Yue Daoyou will do it for himself." Shanming left quickly after finishing speaking.

Yueling looked at the door that was closed again, and looked up at the ghosts in the air for the first time. They were all imprisoned by the golden light group, motionless.

Yue Ling searched and looked in this hut, and found that there should be a mustard space, because the space here is very large, not as small as it looks from the outside.

Yue Ling found a small corner, moved out a table, arranged the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table one by one, took out a chair from the space, and sat down in front of the table seriously.

Yue Ling put the notebook in her hand on the table, opened the first page, and began to ink carefully.

After everything was ready, Yue Ling took a deep breath, and a wind blade in his right hand made a small cut on the index finger of his left hand, and the dark red blood fell down instantly, flowing into the thick ink.

At this moment, the originally indifferent soul above suddenly became active, frantically rushing towards Yue Ling, Yue Ling was taken aback by this scene.

Then, she thought that it might be her own blood that made these soul shadows smell, which made them go crazy.

Only now did Yue Ling truly believe that these golden light clusters were related to him.

Because, they are even more dazzling at this moment, scrambling to squeeze into that inkstone.

It was because Yue Ling's hands were no longer bleeding at this time, so she was not attacked by them.

Yue Ling used a thin layer of enchantment to wrap herself in it, picked up a pen, and began to write: I wish to use this merit...to form a relationship with the Buddha, to get rid of suffering and find happiness, and to be reborn in a good way.

Yueling wrote it three times in a row, and when the last stroke fell, a golden light with the power of impatient action melted into Yueling's scripture at once.

Yue Ling took a step back in fright, and watched the golden light recede, and the weak soul shadow fell on Yue Ling's name.

Only then did Yueling know that the name belonged to this soul shadow.

Yue Ling suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and in the following time, such things happened continuously, Yue Ling looked at one after another soul shadows, falling into their names, and more and more soul shadows above disappeared.

Yueling was like this, copying day and night, getting up and moving when tired, eating something, sleeping for a while, and continuing to copy scriptures after waking up.

The days went on like this unconsciously, and suddenly one day, Yue Ling raised his head to look, and there were a few scattered ghosts floating in midair.

Yue Ling's pen paused, counting silently in his heart, there are ten more, ten more, and it's over.

Yue Ling calmed down and continued to write.

Until the last stroke fell, and the last soul shadow disappeared into the scriptures, Yue Ling knew that he had completed the task, and settled the matter.

Yue Ling put down the pen, sat down in the chair, looked at the dim room, a little lost in thought.

If, at the beginning, Yueling still doubted Venerable Dawan's conjectures, then at this time she has completely believed that her parents should be the protoss, and she is a descendant of the protoss.

Not a fairy, but a god!
Her father, Meixi said before, is a holy king, and her mother is a goddess. She doesn't know what the relationship between this goddess and the so-called goddess of the Yue family is, but she thinks, there should be some relationship, after all, the cycle of heaven, what? Things do not appear for no reason, there must be some reason.

She will not be, she can easily possess the body of the Yue family, and her life experience should not be as simple as Meixi said, otherwise she would not hide it.

Yueling breathed a sigh of relief, sat up, and sorted out the scriptures he had copied over the years, one by one, stacked together very thickly, many, many.

Yue Ling specially took out an empty storage bag, put these scriptures in it, packed her things, took the storage bag to the door, pulled her hands firmly, and the clear sunlight shone on her. body.

Yue Ling closed her eyes and felt some warm light. She didn't open her eyes until she felt an unknown gaze resting on her body, and saw Shanming with an unclear expression.

Yue Ling stared at him indifferently, Shan Ming looked at Yue Ling for a while, and then said, "Did Fellow Daoist Yue complete the task?"

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." The four faint words showed Yue Ling's identity and also showed Yue Ling's position.

Yue Ling handed him the storage bag in his hand, "It's all in there."

Shanming glanced slightly, but did not take the storage bag, but turned around and walked out.

Seeing this, Yue Ling followed behind him and walked around the Buddha statue. At this time, the chanting of the hundred people had stopped. Everyone heard the movement and looked at the two of them.

Shanming walked to the Buddha statue, performed a Buddhist salute, then turned around and said to the hundred people:

"Fellow Daoist Yue Ling has already completed the rescue for them according to the schedule, and now we will do the last one."

As Shanming said, he looked back at Yue Ling and said, "Fellow Daoist Yue, please also ask Fellow Daoist Yue to show you the scriptures you wrote."

Seeing this, Yue Ling took out all the scriptures from the storage bag, stacked thick papers together, there were several dozen, and was locked by Yue Ling in a transparent barrier.

Shanming looked at the scripture gently held up in Yueling's hand, pointed to a brazier on the ground and said, "Please ask fellow Taoist Yue to burn it."

Yueling dragged the scriptures he had copied to the brazier, and took out scriptures from the barrier and put them into the brazier.

When Yue Ling started to move, the monks behind him began to chant scriptures again, and Yue Ling heard that it was the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

It took more than two hours for Yueling to burn the scriptures. She wanted to be quicker and throw in a lot at once, but for some reason, she felt that this was not respectful, so she had to start burning one by one. She is exhausted.

　There was some accident and I didn't update you on time. Amo is very sorry. I'm sorry. Now that the matter has been resolved, Amo will update you as promised tomorrow. I'm really sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)