"Amitabha, the little monk saved the donor's life, why did he still speak ill of him?"

The monk folded his hands together, his face full of confusion.

"Save my life?"

After hearing the monk's words, Song Si immediately understood.

Without explaining much, he pulled out the White Tiger Sword and slashed it to the right.

laugh!

The light red ripples visible to the naked eye tear the air and completely dissipated after three or five meters away from the body.

"Amitabha, the little monk is talking too much!"

The monk chanted the Buddha's name, and the doubt on his face turned into apologies.

"Forget it, those who don't know will not be guilty!"

Song Si waved his hand and inserted the White Tiger Sword back into the scabbard, "There is heavy humidity outside, why not come in and hide?"

The little monk has red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his temperament is as proud as a green lotus in the world, without any dust.

This is indeed the case.

The drizzle passed through the body, as illusory as a shadow.

"I am just a lonely soul, so why should I shelter from the rain? Besides, this is the place where I am keeping the precepts during my lifetime. After staying for more than ten years, I have been tired of it."

"Well, if you like to be in the rain, just stay outside."

Song Si didn't force it and sat down against the wall of the hall.

"Since the little monk is dead, why are he wandering in the world?"

"The obsession has not yet subsided, and hell will not be accepted!"

"Is there really hell?"

Song Si suddenly asked.

"Who knows?"

The monk smiled, "The person who talked has never seen hell, and the person who has seen hell can't speak."

"hell……"

Song Si sighed, "Where is no hell in this world?"

The monk did not answer the conversation, but just looked up at the drizzle in the sky.

After a long time, the monk spoke slowly and said, "The master named me a false name, and made me 'all appearances are false'. Unfortunately, I can't let go until I die."

"Can't let go? That weight?"

“Yes, not!”

"What do you mean?"

"The weight is just an appearance, the evil ghost is the truth!"

Seeing Xu looked full of pity and compassion, "It is also a victim and it is involuntary."

"You were wrong!"

Song Si shook his head and said, "Maybe at the beginning, it was just a pitiful victim, but when it attacked innocent people, it was already unforgivable."

"Maybe!"

Jianxu did not give a positive answer, and he seemed to disagree with Song Si's point of view.

"I don't know what the donor stayed here?"

"Kill all the demons and kill evil spirits!"

Song Si's tone was plain, but there was a terrifying murderous intent mixed in it, like a sharp sword that was out of the body, which made people shudder.

"Kill all demons and kill evil spirits. What crimes are the evil spirits? What kind of evil spirits are there?"

Seeing Xu clasped his hands together, his face full of compassion, "The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and every living being is the right to live."

"The strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive. The most basic and cruel law in the world is nothing to argue about. As a human being, I naturally have to look at everything in the world from the standpoint of human beings. Demons and evil spirits also have the right to survive, but if they eat human flesh and drink human blood, they will be unforgivable and should be exterminated."

Song Si snorted coldly and continued: "There is no right or wrong in the struggle for survival, good or evil, and the position determines right or wrong."

"Equal existence is the truth. The strong prey on the weak and the cycle of life and death. Since you know these truths, why should you stick to the identity of human beings?"

Jianxu looked at Song Si, "You are a human now. If you die, you may become an evil spirit. At that time, will you also kill humans from the evil spirit standpoint?"

"Sentient beings are equal, why are they worshipping Buddhas, not chickens, ducks and geese sitting in temples? All sentient beings are equal, why are you monks chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name instead of respecting maggots? The Buddha said that there are countless lives in every mouthful of air you breathe, and the beans, rice, potatoes and millet you eat have also lived freely in the sun."

Song Si's eyes were full of disdain, "Being present is the principle, which refers to the principle of survival between heaven and earth, rather than the moral and legal principles of human beings. Rabbits and rats rely on digging holes to avoid natural enemies such as foxes and vultures. The black bear did not have enough food to climb onto the trees to pick wild fruits to satisfy their hunger. By instinct and flexibility, the animals survived, and this is the principle of existence."

"You said that the strong prey of the weak will prey on the weak. Isn't it normal for the demons to capture and eat your whole family in order to enhance their strength? It is understandable that wild beasts bit you to death in order to satisfy their hunger, right? Anyway, it is the strong prey on the weak and the law of heaven and earth. You cannot get angry or take revenge, right?"

"As for the cycle of life and death you mentioned..."

The disdain on Song Si's face disappeared without a trace, and turned into desolation and loneliness. "Fill your stomach first, then talk about morality and legal principles. First, have the capital to survive, and then consider the equality of all beings."

"this……"

Hearing Song Si's words, he was stunned.

Although these words are very vulgar, they are the simplest, most direct and cruelest living conditions.

The strong prey on the weak and the equality of all beings are all lies of demons and evil spirits.

Because they are evil spirits, they are eating meat and drinking blood.

As resources and food, humans have no difference in the eyes of evil spirits, at different ages and different personalities.

Seeing the monk frowned, Song Si did not continue to sarcastically.

He is not the stupid and stubborn cult, but he is just led to the wrong direction.

If he could abandon darkness and turn to light and turn to evil and return to justice, Song Si would not mind leaving his life alone.

"How did you die? What happened to that weight?"

The drizzle outside the house was getting heavier and heavier.

The dark clouds slowly gathered and the sky gradually became darker.

"How did you die? This matter is a long story..."

"Then let's talk a long story."

"Donor, have you heard of water ravens?"

Jianxu asked suddenly.

"Shuishi? Annual herbs, with slender leaves and burrs, sweet taste. The stems are spiral and bitter taste. The roots are curved and coiled, spicy. The leaves, stems and roots are highly toxic and can be used as medicine. Legend has it that if this plant grows in a place where yin energy gathers, it will produce wisdom and lure passers-by to eat them and turn into a watershishi ghost."

Song Si frowned, "The Shui Mang ghost will not enter the cycle of reincarnation. He must find someone who was also poisoned by the Shui Mang as a substitute to be able to be liberated."

Song Si didn't know how Jianxu died, and he didn't think the purpose of staying here was to find a substitute.

If you really want to harm others, you wouldn't have scared the weight floating on the water at the beginning.

"I am the Shui Mang Ghost, I have been dead for almost twenty years."

Thinking of all the past, I looked sighing when I saw Xu, "I am a scholar. When I visited my friend during my lifetime, I was so hungry and thirsty on the road. I happened to meet an old woman giving tea on the side of the road. The weather was hot and I was so hungry and thirsty, so I couldn't help but go to ask for a cup of water to drink."

"What afterwards? You were poisoned to death?"

"Yes, I'll take a cup of tea and go to the world."

Seeing Xu chuckled, it seemed that he was not sad because of his death.

"I thought that people died like a lamp, but I didn't expect that they would become like this."
Chapter completed!