Fast time travel: When the heroine of the abusive novel took the crazy script Chapter 68 Crazy Criticism of the Female Protagonist in Xianxia Killing Her Husband and Proving the Way (8)
Chapter 68 Crazy Criticism of the Female Protagonist in Xianxia Killing Her Husband and Proving the Way (8)
So Mingyin took action and killed him with one palm.
The young man's eyes widened and he fell down with a look of death.
Mingyin finally came back to her senses and realized what she had done.
He actually killed someone?
Did he kill someone?
Mingyin's expression was blank, and she knelt down next to the young man's body and kept praying to Amitabha.
Jingsha squatted beside him, holding her cheek with her palms. Yun Danfengqing said to me: "Master, if you kill him, Amitabha is useless."
She even dug the young man's body with her feet, "Look, it's completely dead."
The corpse was turned over, and the huge Buddha palm on the young man's chest reminded Mingyin that he had really violated the precepts and committed murder.
Mingyin raised her eyes and looked at Jingsha, her eyes were red and her breathing was rapid, as if she was a little angry.
But Jingsha was very happy, smiling cruelly and innocently, "Oh, Master, are you angry with me?"
She had a strong thirst for knowledge, "Why are you angry with me? You were the one who initiated the murderous thoughts, and you also killed the people. What does it have to do with me?"
Mingyin's eyes lowered again and closed them heavily.
Yes, what does it have to do with Jingsha? It was because of his unstable Buddha mind that he had thoughts of killing and broke the precept to kill.
He can no longer be influenced by this witch...
No, all living beings are equal and can be saved, so how can we say she is a witch? She is a living being, and he wants to love all living beings...
Mingyin sat down cross-legged and kept chanting sutras to alleviate her sins and to calm herself down.
Jingsha sat on a big rock, "When a mortal kills someone, he still has to pay for it with blood. I killed hundreds of immortal families, and hundreds of immortal families also yelled at me and asked me to pay for my life. Your Zen sect is different."
, it is said that all living beings are equal, but if a Zen Buddhist kills someone, reciting sutras can eliminate the sin with peace of mind. My Buddha is really compassionate..."
Mingyin paused for a moment, then continued reading.
Jingsha sighed in boredom, "Master, it's wrong for you to read like this. If you want to save his soul, you must first figure out why you want to kill him if you want to reflect."
Mingyin's lips paused again. The question of why he killed people couldn't bear to be considered carefully, so he subconsciously tried to avoid it.
But Jingsha refused to let him go.
"Because he wants to kill me and the person close to your heart, so you are angry, right?"
When Jingsha said that her heart was aching, she raised her hand and poked Mingyin's heart.
"Look, Buddha wants to kill someone when he is angry. Why can't I kill someone when I am angry?"
Mingyin finally couldn't bear it anymore, her eyes opened, her hand fell down, and she pinched Jingsha's shoulder, her breathing became even faster.
Jingsha, "What are you doing?"
Seeing Mingyin like this, the system clicked its tongue twice, "Host, you are on the verge of death and testing like crazy."
Sooner or later, Mingyin will be forced to kill Jingsha Zhengdao.
Jingsha smiled, and Mingyin finally let go of Jingsha and went back to chanting his Buddha's name.
After that day, Mingyin seemed to be suffering from autism. She chanted and recited sutras all day long, but remained silent when facing Jingsha. She no longer taught Jingsha the truth.
Jingsha was no longer happy when she faced a wooden person every day. She was not happy and started poking at other people's pills again, seeking trouble and not letting go of any trouble.
Mingyin realized the reason why Jingsha was unhappy. In order to stop Jingsha from having any thoughts of killing, he started talking again and consciously tried to please Jingsha.
He would give her some small gifts, compliment her on her beauty, and say something to make her happy...
Then Mingyin discovered that this witch seemed to be easily satisfied.
Mingyin's concession allowed the relationship between the two to ease again. Jingsha stopped poking at Danyuan. When she encountered someone who was causing trouble, she beat them down and gave up.
But every time she lets someone go, she has to say, "For my sake, Master Mingyin, I will spare your life, and remember to burn incense and worship Buddha every day to thank me, Master Mingyin..."
So the entire world of immortality knew that Zen Buddhist disciples went to save the witch, but ended up saving themselves as well.
Hundreds of immortal sects rushed to the Zen sect one after another, not to cause trouble, after all, the power of the Zen sect should not be underestimated, and their sects had suffered heavy losses from the witch, so they could not make a fuss.
They just went to persuade Zen Buddhism to let Buddhists use love as bait to kill demon girls and eliminate harm to the immortal sect.
However, the Zen elders said that their Zen sect had nothing to do with this matter.
As for whether Mingyin was bewitched...
Mingyin is the light of Buddhism and the son of Buddha who has come into the world. His Buddha nature is profound and he will not be bewitched by witches. He must have his own reasons for hanging out with witches.
They just waited for Mingyin to become a Buddha.
At this moment, Buddha, who was extremely trusted by Zen Buddhism, was taken to the extreme south by Jingsha.
Jingsha said: "I heard that there is a lover's tree in the extreme south. If lovers admire it together, it will bloom the most beautiful lover's flower in the world. I want to see it."
They arrived at the extreme south and saw the Lover's Tree.
However, they stood in front of the lover's tree for a long time, and the lover's tree did not bloom.
Jingsha was a little angry, "Why doesn't it open?"
She obviously didn't care, but she bit back and looked at Mingyin with great sadness, "It turns out that you and I have been together for so many days, and you were ruthless to me. In the end, I made the mistake."
She turned around and left. Mingyin subconsciously pulled her, met his fingertips that were brushing against her, and hooked her.
Jingsha, "Let go!"
Mingyin said nothing, but was stubborn and refused to let go.
The two faced off for a long time, and Jingsha suddenly had a smile on her face.
"Look, the flowers are blooming. Master, you are in love."
Mingyin turned her head and saw the flowers of the dead lover tree blooming one after another. The ice and snow were transparent. It was indeed the most beautiful flower in the world.
Mingyin's heart trembled, she retracted her fingers, lowered her head, and clasped her hands together, "The young monk has feelings for all living beings."
Jing Sha, "Oh, it turns out that I am called Sentient Beings. I really like the new name that Master gave me."
Mingyin, "..."
Jingsha also wanted to go to many, many places. She just walked there as she asked, and she didn't use magic, she just walked step by step.
Mingyin stayed with her, accompanying her step by step. He watched Jingsha kill people, watched Jingsha become stronger and stronger, and watched Jingsha use countless pills to refine the most powerful artifact in the world.
Later, she seemed tired of walking and killing, so she leaned in his arms and said softly: "Master, how about you return to secular life and marry me? I will never kill anyone again, and I will wash my hands and make soup for you every day."
Jingsha can draw cakes better than anyone else, and she describes the days when the two of them lived in seclusion.
The picture was so beautiful that Mingyin couldn't stop imagining it in his mind, but he still couldn't let go of the Buddha he was thinking about.
He was tossed and entangled between Buddha and Jingsha day and night, and was tortured.
Jingsha seemed to be unable to bear his hesitation and said, "Master, do you really not want me? If you don't want me, I will really leave."
She looked up at the sky sadly forty-five degrees, "I am tired of seeing this world. You are the only one who can make me stay willingly. If you don't want me, what's the point of staying?"
