Chapter 53 Willing to be a human being


Chapter 53: Willing to Be Human

“Now the Buddha statues are full of resentment, and the souls in them have been contaminated by filth, and have become wronged souls. But you, the golden Buddha, should be able to protect one party, so that evil spirits cannot invade, and all evil cannot be invaded. Entering is the embodiment of merit. If we can find a way to remove the evil spirits inside and then repair it, the effect will be the same as before."

Zuo Chen looked at the cracked giant Buddha and said:
< br>"Next, I will take out their flesh and blood, and then immediately clean it with thunder, so that their souls will not be dragged down by the dirty flesh and blood. But monk, my thunder may eventually pose a threat to the soul, only you Only the golden body of merit can protect them from harm. After that, I will immediately repair the Buddha statue and let it return to the golden light of merit." After saying this, Zuo Chen lowered his head and looked at the monk in the relic:

"There are two dangers in this trip.

First, the thunder cleanses the marrow and is reborn. This is a means of risking death and resurrecting. I use the Dazheng thunder method and cooperate with your merits and golden body. I will definitely not Injuring these innocent souls, but you have to face the lightning, you will inevitably encounter some dangers.

"Secondly, even if our plan succeeds this time, I'm afraid you have already integrated into the Buddha statue and cannot move. . We can only gather in this village to protect the people and ghosts in the village.

"Are you willing?"

"Of course I am willing." The monk didn't even hesitate for half a second: "I originally came from this village, and I have been helping the folks before. When we work, I will laugh when I see the villagers cheering.

"If I can save the villagers and prevent them from suffering, let alone me wandering around the village, even if I can only live on this lotus Buddha statue every day and night, my wish will be fulfilled. "

The monk paused for half a second and then said:

"And Taoist Master, I believe in you. You have a good heart and your magical powers must be good, and you will not hurt the fellow villagers. , it won’t hurt me.”

“Okay, I’ll open the altar now.”

Zuo Chen stood in front of the Buddha statue, his body full of energy.

He dug out the bamboo basket and took out a piece of fragrant wood. He placed it in the palm of his left hand and poked a small hole in the middle with his right index finger. A wisp of green smoke came out from the middle.

The flesh and blood sandwiched in the middle of the Buddha statue was the accountant who dug out the corpse from the ground, mashed it and filled it in the middle. In this way, it can not only restrain the soul, but also completely mix it with the Buddha statue. .

It is easy to mash it and stuff it in, but it is not easy to take it out without leaving any trace behind.

Even if he is in the foundation building stage, he still has to be careful.

The sleeves of Zuo Chen's Taoist robe billowed out, and smoke flew up. The monk couldn't see anything strange around him, and Xiao Changcheng thought it might just be a breeze. Only Caiyi could see a white, mist-like stream of energy rising from Zuo Chen's feet.

"Get up!"

As Zuo Chen breathed violently, the entire Buddha statue's flesh and blood seemed to be pulled outward by an invisible external force, and it slowly flew out of the Buddha statue.

The first thing that came out was rotten meat that turned into minced meat, and then the bones and some completely minced internal organs were pulled out.

There was an overwhelming creaking sound from the center of the ghost Buddha. The entire Buddha statue seemed to be about to collapse, and evil energy was also spurting out from the middle.

Xiao grew into a mortal body and found it hard to accept. He was dizzy and smoked out. Caiyi had just entered Taoism and was more sensitive to this thing. He wanted to leave, but Zuo Chen stood alone in front of him. Then he gritted his teeth, threw out a few small beans, called out Xiao Caiyi, and shouted:

"Help the Taoist Priest to protect the Dharma!"

The little Caiyi responded one after another, then pinched their noses and rushed in front of Hei Qi, waving their fists and rushing forward.

But when they rushed to the front, the little Caiyi people didn't know what method to use to deal with the black evil spirit, so they could only keep fanning with both hands.

Although they were not very efficient, they also helped Zuo Chen save some energy.

Zuo Chen nodded slightly and put a seal on his hand.

"Wandering through life and death, a thousand tribulations of injustice!"

"Fall!"

Thunder light suddenly appeared from his hand, this time it was similar to everything Zuo Chen had used before, and there was a rolling light in the white. Purple bright, even more obvious that the thunder light is bright and bright!

This is also Zuo Chen’s first serious method of opening an altar to draw thunder since he came down from the mountain.

Under the thunder, the polluted flesh and blood began to melt rapidly, and the souls of the villagers were slowly exposed.

The monk's relic hovered in the air and flew directly into the thunder.

Golden light suddenly appeared from the relics, like a pair of gentle hands embracing the souls of the villagers, facing the thunder with their backs. The breath of merit comes from the relics and surges in all directions like waves.

The monk didn't know how to use his power or how to protect these villagers, so he could only hold them in the simplest way.

He didn't feel any pain, but he only felt that there seemed to be a force nourishing his body in the thunder.

Gradually, the monk felt as if his consciousness was spinning upwards to the sky. When he opened his eyes again, he realized that he was already hanging over Xuzhou.

Looking down, the monk saw the refugees eating each other in the remaining cities and towns. The monk also saw the bustling city of Xuzhou, with singing and dancing.

He saw the ground filled with innocent souls.

He saw the bad smell of meat and wine.

“Xuzhou, this shouldn’t be like this!”

The monk murmured.

At this moment, the monk suddenly felt that there seemed to be some suction coming from the air. He looked up and saw that there was a gap in the sky at some point. The monk could vaguely see a mountain in the clouds.

He couldn't see clearly what the mountain looked like, he just felt that the mountain was calling him over.

The mountain seems to be saying:

If you pass it, you will become a Buddha!

The monk scratched his head.

"What is Buddha? I have to go back to save the villagers. The villagers are still hungry, how can I leave?"

Looking at the earth again, at Xuzhou, at The soil became a piece of wasteland.

The monk was silent for a few seconds and said:

"Most people in my hometown don't have enough to eat. They are so hungry that they risk their lives just to have a full meal. Although I don't I know what it is to become a Buddha, but I can probably feel that as long as I become a Buddha, I will go up and enjoy happiness.

"But how could I leave like this?

"If Xuzhou is still hungry alone, I feel that I should not leave.

"If there is still one person in the world who is hungry, I feel that I still have something to do!"

He suddenly received a golden light, like a sun, shining in all directions. .

As his words fell, the shadow of the mountain in the clouds was actually dispersed by the golden light, as if it was just an illusion and had never appeared.

There seemed to be a sigh in the air.

The monk didn't know what it was, but he felt that his heart was finally clear, and he knew what he should do next, and he no longer had any confusion.

......

The thunder method has ended, and the flesh and blood that caused the disaster have been completely purified. The relics exude a faint golden light and scatter downwards, forming a semicircular cover that covers the ground.

Inside the hood, the villagers lay head to head, body to body, clinging to each other, closing their eyes and sleeping soundly, already back to their original state.

Zuo Chen knew that the first step had been successful, and the next step was to repair the Buddha statue.

He was about to take action when he suddenly let out a light sigh.

In front of his eyes,

thin branches sprouted from the middle of the Buddha statue.

It has started to merge into one automatically!

Grandpas, please vote, collect and read! The main purpose is to catch up on reading. I would like to trouble you to read more every day. The better the results, the more diligently you will naturally write after the smaller ones are put on the shelves!

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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