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285. Exalted souls

After everything was done, Shi Xin turned against the wind, chanted the incantation in his mouth, and formed seals on his hands, which triggered a ball of real fire, and set the entire Yizhuang on fire in one breath.

The cloth and corpse oil on the corpse were all flammable. The fire was blazing, and the smiling faces gradually disappeared into the sea of ​​flames.

Ruyi couldn't help but marvel, Shaolin Buddhism is indeed profound and profound, and the two moves of Shi Xin opened her eyes.

The fire reflected the sky, black ash flew away, and the sky was gray and the earth was dark.

Under the crooked-necked tree, I sat cross-legged with my eyes closed, playing my rosary beads quickly, and chanting words in order to save the souls of these dead people.

"The incense burns from the stove, and the Dharma Realm is smoked; the sea of ​​Buddhas gathers and hears it from afar. Auspicious clouds form everywhere, sincerity spreads, and all the Buddhas appear all over the body; Namo's incense clouds cover the Bodhisattva Mahasattva, Namo's incense clouds cover the Bodhisattva

Mahasattva, Namo Fragrant Cloud Cover Bodhisattva Mahasattva; Namo our master Sakyamuni Buddha, Namo our master Sakyamuni Buddha, Namo our master Sakyamuni Buddha.”

"Om, cultivate profit, cultivate profit, Maha repair, repair profit, Samha."

Ruyi stood on the side and mourned in silence. Although she knew that the soul was gone, there might not be much difference between salvation and not salvation. However, this could be regarded as a respect for the deceased. It was a collective funeral for the people of Jimo City who died in vain...



Ruyi took the monk back to the Chu Mansion. There were many large houses in the Chu Mansion, so it was not a big deal to stay there for two days.

As soon as the two of them entered the courtyard, they saw Young Master Ningwu and others waiting in the courtyard with anxious expressions.

"Auntie, you are back!" Ningwu was overjoyed at the sight.

Ruyi blocked it with both hands and backed away: "Don't come over. From now on, we must not have any contact. Master and I will live in the west wing. You guys must not step into the courtyard of the west wing. If anything happens, just shout outside.

.We just came back from Yizhuang, so if we contract the disease, we won’t be able to infect you again.”

Shi Xin nodded to everyone and said, "The poor monk Shi Xin has met you all."

The young master frowned and said: "Yizhuang? Why are you going there? Who asked you to go! What if you get sick and come back? Why didn't you discuss it with us before you went! You have me in your eyes.

This sworn brother doesn’t have it!”

Ruyi said: "If I discuss it with you, will you let me go?"

"No need to say it! Of course not!" Ningwu shouted.

"That's it. In this case, I can only kill him first and tell him later. Brother Li has been infected with a strange disease and his time is running out. I want to find a solution before he dies," Ruyi said.

"Hey... you..." The young master was quite helpless.

To release one's mind is to explain one's intention to others.

Having said that, without caring about everyone else's nagging, Ruyi led Shi Xin to the west chamber.

As for eating, they can no longer eat at the same table with others, and can only make a fire in the courtyard to cook. Old six and seven put a bag of finely ground noodles at the door, and after they left, they felt relieved and then cooked.

The noodles were taken into the yard.

Although the mahjong is small and well-equipped, the west wing is not very big, but it also has a small spare kitchen. Ruyi made noodles and steamed some steamed buns to share with Shi Xin.

Shi Xin was also very hungry. He took two bites of a steamed bun and swallowed it without even chewing. He puffed up his cheeks and said: "Miss Ruyi, you are so good at your craftsmanship. Compared with yours, the steamed buns in our Shaolin Temple are far inferior."

It’s cut!”

Ruyi smiled lightly: "Then master, please eat more."

A total of seven steamed buns were steamed in a large pot, and the five steamed buns that Shi Xin devoured were all eaten. However, seeing that Ruyi hadn't eaten yet, he felt a little embarrassed and stopped.


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