Ye Qingyun is not sure whether the Song family father and son have realized it or not.
But he knew that his life should be saved.
"Well, as long as you understand."
Ye Qingyun nodded and said.
The Song family father and son really seemed to have become disciples of Buddhism at this moment, their faces full of piety.
The gaze he looked at Ye Qingyun was like a god.
"Master, we have committed too many sins before."
"Yes, master, please give us more guidance."
"Master, why don't we worship you as our teacher?"
"Master, why don't you speak?"
...
The father and son of the Song family gathered in front of Ye Qingyun, talking about each master.
It made Ye Qingyun feel a little confused.
"There is no need to accept disciples. You just need to remember my words and recite the Heart Sutra every day, and the evil obstacles will be eliminated."
Ye Qingyun said calmly.
"Thank you, master! Thank you, master!"
Father and son bowed repeatedly.
"The poor monk...ah no, I'll take my leave first."
"We, father and son, send Master off!"
"Nonsense! We should send the master back to Fuyun Mountain!"
Ye Qingyun: "..."
Ever since.
Ye Qingyun was sent back to Fuyun Mountain respectfully by the Song family's father and son.
On the way, he kept asking Ye Qingyun for Buddhist teachings.
Ye Qingyun knows nothing about Buddhism?
He can only make up nonsense with his mouth and say some specious things.
Anyway, in Ye Qingyun's view, isn't Buddhism just talking about something vague and specious?
When they arrived at Fuyun Mountain, Ye Qingyun waved to the Song family father and son.
"You go back, remember to recite Buddhist scriptures more and do more good deeds."
"We remember the Master's teachings!"
Father and son both bowed.
"Well, see you later."
Ye Qingyun went up the mountain.
The Song family father and son returned to the Song Mansion with great joy.
That night, the Song family father and son built a Buddhist temple in their house.
A golden Buddha statue was specially built, and the face of the Buddha statue was Ye Qingyun's face.
This directly enshrines Ye Qingyun as a Buddha.
If Ye Qingyun knew about it, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot.
The Song family father and son recited the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra in the Buddhist hall all night, and the entire Song family reverberated with the sound of their chanting.
So pious.
the next day.
Although the Song family's father and son didn't sleep all night, they felt clear-minded and comfortable as they had never felt before.
"Dad, I feel so comfortable."
"Son, daddy is also very comfortable."
The father and son looked at each other and smiled.
In order to resolve their own karma, the Song family father and son decided to do more good deeds as Ye Qingyun said.
The father and son took the warriors of the Song family out.
See where they need to do good deeds.
When the people around saw the Song family coming, they all hid quickly, not daring to get close to the Song family.
Seeing this situation, the Song family father and son were extremely ashamed.
"It seems that our father and son have done too many evil things in the past."
The father and son are determined to change their past and never do any evil again.
"Father, look at that old woman. Is she trying to cross the river?"
Song Chenglong pointed to an old woman standing by the river not far away.
When Song Xiaotian saw it, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"That's right, son, this old woman really wants to cross the river. Go and help her."
"okay!"
Song Chenglong rushed to the river.
"Old man, you want to cross the river, right? Don't worry, I'll help you."
Song Chenglong's face was full of enthusiasm, and he couldn't help but carry the old woman on his back, and then the spiritual energy circulated under his feet and he walked on the water.
A matter of three or two strokes.
We have already reached the other side of the river.
After putting the confused old woman down, Song Chenglong helped her tidy up her clothes.
"Old man, there is no need to thank you, this is what I should do."
Song Chenglong waved his hand and walked away.
"Ah, it feels so good to do something good!"
Song Chenglong was full of pride, as if he had been completely sublimated.
The old woman finally came to her senses.
"Damn it, I just crossed over from the river, how did you carry me back again?"
The old woman cursed loudly.
...
The Song family father and son continue to look for the next charity target.
Soon, they saw several more children playing together.
They were only seven years old, and they were gathered around a well, chasing each other and having fun.
"Father, look, these children are playing next to the well. It's too dangerous. What if they fall?"
Song Chenglong said with a worried look.
Song Xiaotian nodded repeatedly.
"You are right. It is too dangerous. We must help a bunch of these poor children."
After saying that, Song Xiaotian walked over.
"Children, please step back for a moment."
Song Xiaotian said with a kind face.
Several children didn't know why, but when they saw Song Xiaotian dressed in extraordinary clothes and with a strange smile on his face, they were suddenly frightened and ran away.
"These children are so cute."
Song Xiaotian smiled and then circulated his spiritual energy.
Rumble!!!
A large piece of soil not far away suddenly flew up out of thin air.
Song Xiaotian waved his arm, and the soil directly filled the well in front of him.
"Well, this way the children don't have to worry about falling into the well while playing."
Song Xiaotian turned around and left with satisfaction.
"Another good deed has been done. If the master knew about it, he would definitely praise us, father and son."
Not long after, some men from the village came over with buckets to fetch water.
Take a look at the results.
The well was filled.
"Who the hell filled up the well in our village?"
"It's so bad!"
"You will be struck by lightning from the sky!"
...
A few days later.
The reputation of the Song family father and son for doing good deeds everywhere has spread.
It's just that whenever they see the Song family and his sons doing good deeds, the people hide faster than before.
It can be said that no matter where you go, you won't even dare to leave a chicken behind.
The Song family father and son felt very strange when they looked at the people fleeing in haste.
"Why do we, father and son, seem to be more unpopular than before?"
Song Xiaotian was puzzled.
Song Chenglong frowned: "It must be that we haven't done enough good deeds, and we should increase our efforts."
"Son, you are right, increase your efforts!"
...
On this day, Ye Qingyun was drying sweet potatoes.
Although there are not many, they are all grown and picked by Ye Qingyun himself.
Not far away, someone ran over in a panic.
"Um?"
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but look.
The man was slovenly and a beggar.
But it was not the Guo Xiaoyun that Ye Qingyun knew.
"Are you Ye Qingyun?"
The beggar didn't look very young, only in his early ten years. He asked breathlessly as soon as he came up.
"I am, who are you?"
Ye Qingyun said doubtfully.
The beggar took a breath and looked anxious.
"Something happened to Guo Xiaoyun."
Ye Qingyun's expression changed.
"What happened to him?"
"A man in black took Guo Xiaoyun away last night."
Ye Qingyun's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that Guo Xiaoyun met the evil cultivator Bai Suyi said?
"Do you know where you were caught?"
Ye Yun asked quickly.
"I don't know, but the man in black is heading east."