"Who do you say he is yours?"

It only took 20 or 30 years for Buddhist disciples to marry and have children. The villagers said that most women in nearby villages disappeared forty or fifty years ago, and the two did not match.

Tang Ning didn't believe what she said.

Unexpectedly, the woman was just staring at the monk in the stone bed, and the tenderness in her eyes was not to be ignored.

"Don't listen to her nonsense."

Qiu Hongzhe sat cross-legged and restored the Buddha's power: "You open the lower right corner of his cassock sleeve to see if there are two embroidered words "Empty Thoughts"?"

Tang Ning extinguished the true fire of Samadhi and checked according to the words.

The cassock is covered with a lot of dust, but it is not damaged.

Sure enough, there were two words embroidered in the place he said. Although it looked crooked, it was still easy to see that the embroidered "empty thoughts".

How could ordinary monks know about the method of refining corpse oil in Buddhism?

In Buddhism, the only one who can know this method is to exorcise evil monks.

Seeing Tang Ning's expression, Qiu Hongzhe knew that there was something he said on the cassock.

"That's my uncle, who has been missing for forty-two years. I had guessed that something happened to him in the temple many years ago, but I haven't found his body or found any useful clues."

His uncle was late to get started, and he was only met by his master who was nearly twenty years old when he was traveling down the mountain.

It happened to be a chaotic era, and countless people died every day.

Following Master into the mountain and back to the temple, there is no wealth or honor, but at least you don’t have to live tremblingly anymore, and you worry about being killed by accident every day, let alone being hungry.

I heard from the master that Mr. Kongsi was alone at that time, so when he proposed to accept disciples, the other party agreed to go back to the mountain to become a disciple without thinking for a long time.

Buddhist practice has never been easy, and it is not allowed to go down the mountain to practice without learning some real skills.

It is a trivial matter to ruin the reputation of a master. If you don’t mistake others for learning skills, you are the one who is most afraid of.

So Master Kongsi stayed on the mountain for nearly ten years.

After learning, Master Kongsi went down the mountain to travel.

But this time I went, I never came back.

The master has gone down the mountain to look for him many times, and even his master will search for the information of this junior brother every time he goes down the mountain.

"Although I have never been with Master Kong Si, I heard from my master and Master that he is a pure and resolute person, and he is unlikely to be fascinated by the world, so..."

"Little monk, you said he would not be fascinated by the world, but isn't this formation that covers the mountain from Buddhism?"

The woman interrupted Qiu Hongzhe: "What you know is just after he entered the mountain gate. Then before he became a disciple, do you know clearly?"

Seeing that both of them looked at him with disbelief, the woman sneered in her heart.

"You think he is a good uncle and a good fellow disciple, but in my eyes, he is just a heartless man and a complete evil man!"

For a woman, he is a lover who goes out to find food and never returns.

When he finally let him go again, the man appeared in front of him again and accused him of being unfaithful.

He disappeared for ten years, lived a life of idle clouds and wild cranes in the mountains, and even wanted to wait for ten years.

Don’t he know how difficult and hard it is to survive alone in a chaotic world?

"Do you know how I died?"

When she mentioned these things, the tenderness and nostalgia in her eyes disappeared, as if she had changed her own person, as if she had stopped Tang Ning before and the person who was looking at the body affectionately was not her.

"I was hanged on this mountain!"

The woman shouted loudly, her body was filled with resentment: "If he wants to be a monk, he will become a monk, and if he wants to become a monk, why do I have to come back after I have a husband and a son?"

It’s fine to come back, but why do you have to bother yourself again?

It's been long enough for seven years to wait for him.

"Do you know how harsh the world is for women?"

She was disliked by her husband's family and her son was scolded as a sinister.

These words will be heard every day.

At first she thought that life would be able to survive if she tolerated herself.

But this person had no intention of giving up. He relied on his friendship with him and knew that she was soft-hearted, he became more and more entangled.

In the end, the villagers said that she was flirting with flowers and stealing men, and wanted to soak herself in a pig cage.

Instead of huddling naked in a pig cage and wandering in the village and showing it to the public, sinking into the water, it is better to hang a rope on a tree, and it will be over.

At least, I can die a little more decent.

"I never knew that Buddhist disciples were so inhumane when they became evil."

The woman smiled sadly: "I have let go of everything and died. Unexpectedly, he actually held my ghost and strangled my son to death in front of me."

Even if the child's ghost is always by his side in the end, who will not collapse when he watches him die with his own eyes?

There is no place for the nearby hills to gather Yin, and the soul body cannot be replenished with Yin Qi. If this continues, it will be sooner or later to ashes.

In order to be able to detain himself for a long time, he tricked other women into entering the mountain and forced himself to absorb their essence.

If he refused, he would torture his son and force her to bow his head.

After all this trouble, seven or eight years have passed.

It is said that if you do evil things, you will die.

She thought such a life would last for a long time, but he suddenly contracted a bad disease and died within half a year.

Of course, she would not go to the Ghost Gate to enter the underworld, wouldn’t that seek death?

I can only stay alone with my son on this hill and live a mess.

"So, you've been in love again in the years you've been with him, are you?"

Tang Ning looked at Qiu Hongzhe, with smoke flowing in his eyes, then he looked at the woman who seemed to be self-pitying on the ground, and could not help but show contemptuous eyes.

"You don't understand, it's hard to stay together day and night."

Turning his head, Tang Ning was afraid that he could not help it, so he went up and gave her a big mouth.

Anyone who destroys himself and kills his son can fall in love with him. It seems that this is true love, and the one who gets married to her is a scene.

Seeing that she was trapped in the memories of the past again, Tang Ning's hand suddenly approached the monk's corpse, and the Samadhi True Fire ignited the cassock.

"No!"

The woman didn't expect that she would do such a move and rushed over quickly, trying to put out the fire with resentment.

Just like the principle that water can extinguish fire, if the fire is strong enough, the water poured down cannot extinguish the fire.

In her eyes, the fire on the monk's corpse is water, and her own resentment is fire.

As long as the resentment is strong enough, the true fire of Samadhi is not irreversible!

The resentment was like a pool of ink, pouring onto the monk's corpse.

The woman looked at Tang Ning who was still throwing talisman paper on the body and spoke viciously: "If his body is destroyed a little, I will crush you to ashes!"
Chapter completed!