Shaking his head vigorously, and reaching out to rub his temples, He Linhua flew out of the main hall.
As soon as he came out of the main hall, He Linhua was also stunned by the scene in front of him - in the entire courtyard, on the roofs, on the nearby trees, and even in He Linhua's consciousness, he could sense that there was a group of people surrounding the temple wall.
Circle of people.
"How did this happen? I'm not a terrorist, why would I send so many people around me?" He Linhua was thinking, his eyes fell on the four masters, and he said with a smile: "Masters are not lacking.
, you are here too! What's going on here? Isn't this scene too grand? We are all civilized people with higher education. If we have anything to say, we should set up a table and talk about it. Why bother to use knives and guns?
Woolen cloth?"
The four masters, Bu Que, naturally discovered that He Linhua had woken up, but now they were all busy meditating and practicing, and had no time to talk to He Linhua.
"Hua...Brother Hua Zi, you're awake!" Suddenly, a crisp and delicate voice sounded. The worry and sweetness in that voice seemed to melt the air.
"Ah..." He Linhua turned to look at the source of the voice. That person had bright eyes, white teeth, and red lips. If it wasn't Hu Yufei, who else could it be? And the yellow-haired woman standing next to him was naturally Qi Eryan.
, "...It's Hu Yufei's children's shoes and Nana's children's shoes..."
"Bad guy! Bad guy! You big bad guy!" Hu Yufei scolded as she ran all the way to He Linhua, hugged He Linhua tightly, and leaned into He Linhua's arms.
"..." With Nephrite in his arms, He Linhua felt a little uncomfortable. Hasn't Hu Yufei been playing with the feeling of love? What happened now? This woman's thoughts are really difficult to figure out. How could He Linhua know?
She had been in a coma for 11 days, and she was almost going to see the Lord of Hell. As Hu Yufei, who was connected to him, how could she not be worried?
"Then...what, Hu Yufei's children's shoes, the weather is nice today. Look at the dazzling golden light all around, the sky is cloudless..." He Linhua hugged Hu Yufei tightly and murmured nonsense. Although he didn't know why Hu Yufei,
But how could he let go of such a good opportunity to take advantage?
With a "chock", Hu Yufei chuckled. Seeing that He Linhua was fine, her hanging heart finally dropped: "Brother Hua Zi, promise me you will never leave me alone in the future."
"Oh...oh." He Linhua couldn't understand even more. He turned to look at Hu Yufei, only to find that Hu Yufei had burst into tears at some point. He Linhua was in a hurry, "Yufei, Feifei, why are you crying? Isn't that right?
What wronged you? Just tell me and we will help you get your place back!"
Well, what I originally said with sweet words was suddenly dismissed by He Linhua as a gangster looking for trouble.
"It's not all because of you!" Hu Yufei lightly beat He Linhua's chest twice.
He Linhua was shocked and quickly let go of Hu Yufei and asked, "Did I hurt you by hugging you?"
"No!" Hu Yufei snuck into He Linhua's arms again, "Brother Hua Zi, hold me tight. We will never be separated in our lives."
"You're awake, I'm worried about you." This was Qilyanna's voice, and Qilyanna had already stood beside He Linhua at some point.
He Linhua smiled inexplicably: "It seems... I seem to have woken up."
"Yeah." Qi Eryanna walked up behind He Linhua, put her arms around He Linhua's neck, and naturally pressed her face against He Linhua's back, and then said nothing.
Damn it! Who can tell me what is going on here?! What kind of convulsions does this girl Qi Eryanna have?
After a long time, Hu Yufei let go of He Linhua, stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked, "Brother Hua Zi, you must be hungry, right? I just cooked lean meat porridge for you, I'll bring it to you right away."
As Hu Yufei said this, she turned to serve He Linhua some porridge.
"I'm not hungry." He Linhua told the truth. He was indeed not hungry. Although he was in a coma, the spiritual energy in the Soul Refining Temple was always relieving his physical fatigue. How could he feel hungry?
"Huh?" Hu Yufei smiled sweetly, and her delicate face turned into a fox uncontrollably, with four fangs exposed at the corners of her mouth, "Brother Hua Zi, what did you just say?"
Seeing the fangs at the corner of Hu Yufei's mouth, He Linhua felt cold in his heart: "Well, what, I just said, I'm not hungry... how is that possible! Ah... I'm so hungry, I'm dizzy, I'm dizzy...
..." While speaking, He Linhua pretended to faint and lay on the ground.
"Giggle..." Hu Yufei covered her mouth and chuckled, then suddenly said, "Brother Hua Zi, don't scare me like this in the future, okay?" After saying that, she turned around and left without waiting for He Linhua's reaction.
"Nana, what's wrong with this silly girl Yu Fei? Everything she said and did today was inexplicable." He Linhua lay down among the four old monks, and secretly released his spiritual power, squeezing the four old monks around.
, making a clear space, "Also, what's happening around here? Why are there so many people?"
Qi Eryanna sat next to He Linhua and said: "You were almost possessed and were in a coma for 11 days. Sister Yufei is worried about you. This is Inner Shaolin, and these masters are here to save you. And the golden light all around, I
From what my ancestor said just now, it seems to be called the Golden Light of Merit."
Almost possessed? What is this? And the golden light of merit? He Linhua vaguely guessed a few, closed his eyes and sensed the golden light in the air - these golden lights are not merit, what else can they be?
Of course He Linhua didn't know that these golden lights of merit were the 854 points of merit that had not been used up when the Soul Refining Temple finally repaired his mental state and overflowed from his body.
"Oh, the sun! Damn it! My merits! Where have all my merits gone? It turns out they are all...well..." He Linhua sat up suddenly, dancing and shouting.
Suddenly, Qi Eryan leaned forward and touched He Linhua's lips with her seductive red lips. He Linhua was stunned, grandma, what is going on?
"You are not allowed to scare me like this again. I am very worried about you." Qilyanna said, "As long as you don't scare me like this, I will kiss you every day from now on."
Grandma! Is this seduction?
"Nana, you see the weather is so nice today. Why don't we find a room together and talk about our ideals, life and so on? What do you think?" He Linhua reached out and grabbed Qilyanna's little hand and stroked it gently.
Two clicks.
"Amitabha Buddha. Living in this world is like being among thorns. If the heart is not moving, people will not move rashly. If they don't move, they will not be hurt. If the heart is moved, people will move rashly, hurting their bodies and bones, and then they will experience all kinds of pain in the world. Bodhi is essentially non-existent.
A tree or a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust. I, the Buddha, are merciful." An old monk sitting cross-legged in front of He Linhua suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at He Linhua with a keen eye, "Almsgiver He
,Thank you very much.”
After finishing speaking, the old monk closed his eyes again and became motionless.
"Hey, hey, master. Do you know that your current existence is simply a mistake?" He Linhua said as he reached out and pushed the old monk. Unexpectedly, the old monk fell down following He Linhua's movements.
He Linhua was surprised. His consciousness swept over the old monk's body and his mouth opened wide: "Sun! Buddha, are you old? I just pushed you lightly, why are you out of breath? Please wake up again."
Would you like to come over here?"
"Amitabha." He Linhua was studying how to save people with the old monk, and the result was another Buddha's name. He turned around and saw another old monk looking at him with a smile, "Donor He, thank you very much." After saying that,
, that old monk died again.
"...Are you here to play with me? You are almost dying and saying 'Thank you' to me. What if I have offended you?" He Linhua jumped. He really couldn't figure out what was going on around him.
"Amitabha, donor He, thank you very much." Just after He Linhua finished speaking, another old monk thanked him and then died.
"I'll wipe!" He Linhua flew up and looked down at the surroundings from the air. Qilyanna also followed him. There were almost 500 people surrounding the entire temple inside and outside. Among these 500 people, some were
Some of the warriors are monks. As time goes by, more and more monks raise their heads to say thank you, and then die. There are also more and more warriors who break through the shackles of martial arts and increase their strength by one level.
As time went by, the golden light of merit shrouded around the temple became weaker and weaker, and finally completely dissipated after two hours. In these two hours, most of the warriors sitting around improved their cultivation by one level.
, some with low strength even advanced to two realms; as for those more than 200 monks, more than half of them died at once. As for the initiator of this incident, He Linhua was crying and meditating in the air - this is all the same,
Those monks seemed to have a grudge against him. Before they died, they had to say "Thank you so much, almsgiver" to him. Is this a curse? Who said it and who died?
The golden light of merit completely dissipated, and the four innate warriors including Master Bu Que also stopped meditating and flew to He Linhua one by one.
The great master put his hands together and said: "Amitabha. He Xiaoyou..."
"Cut! cut!" He Linhua made a stop gesture with his hand and said with a sad face, "There is no shortage of masters. I beg you, please don't say 'Thank you' or anything like that. I have discovered it now. As long as you are a monk,
If you say these words to me, the probability of dying after you say them is as high as 100%. In just two hours, everyone down there is dead! You must not say it. If you say it, you may die too.
.”
"Haha..." The four innate warriors looked at each other and chuckled twice. The poor Taoist priest said, "Little friend He, you may not understand very well. Those masters are not dead, but enlightened. This time, Shaolin Temple can have such a
Many masters have enlightened me, and I have to thank you for your meritorious golden light."
"Enlightenment? Enlightenment of what way? I think you are dead! Once you die, a large area dies!" The reason why He Linhua concluded that these people were dead was because he had already felt the souls of these people. If these people were not dead, their souls would be
Where does it come from?
Master Bu Que smiled and said: "Little friend He, you don't know something. To you, they are dead. To the Shaolin Temple, they are reborn. But, to them, they have enlightened. Once they gain enlightenment,
Tao, the same applies to laughter even when one is dead. Look at the enlightened monks below, who doesn’t have a smile on their face?”
"I don't care! I don't understand what you are saying. Anyway, I just know that these people are dead." He Linhua sighed.
"Okay, okay! It's just what little friend He said." The poor Taoist priest smiled and said, "Little friend He killed so many eminent monks at once, which is really a great merit!"
He Linhua managed to avoid falling down - what does this mean? He killed so many monks at once and was still praised as having great merit? According to this, aren't all those murderers Tathagata Buddhas?