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Chapter 59 I am called Lin Niang, from the Demon Sect

Chapter 59 My name is Lin Niao, from the Demon Sect

Author: Chili Sauce with Salted Fish

Chapter 59 My name is Lin Niao, from the Demon Sect

Compassion does not understand.

Why do these people kneel in front of them and pray for this mountain god?

Don't they hate this mountain god?

In their hearts, they clearly have fear and disgust for this mountain god, but why do they still want to intercede with this mountain god?

"Look, monk, they are all begging for me! You can't kill me! I am a good mountain god!"

The mountain god said ecstatically.

Standing between the mountain god and the villagers, Mingxin didn't know what to do for a moment.

The other party has done evil and it is also the petition of the villagers to kill him.

But these villagers don't want to kill him, so what should they do?

"Don't worry, monk." Seeing that Ming Xin was still hesitant, the mountain god quickly said, "As long as you can let me go, from now on, I will never eat people again, as long as they make good offerings to me.

Just incense will do, I promise."

"boom!"

Before the mountain god could finish speaking, a man fell from the sky.

Passed by with one sword.

Only the scream of this mountain god was heard.

His other hand was chopped off!

Xin Xin turned around and saw a slender figure.

This man stepped on the body of the mountain god and looked at everyone from top to bottom.

"Who are you?" asked compassionately.

"A passerby." Lin Niao turned around and replied.

The compassionate Qiqiao Exquisite Heart can only feel the other person's emotions, but cannot read the other person's mind. The other person's current mood is very calm.

With that said, Lin Niao raised the long sword in his hand high and was about to chop off the head of this so-called mountain god with one strike.

"Please, hero, spare the life of the mountain god."

When these villagers saw that the mountain god was about to be hacked to death again, they quickly begged for mercy.

"You can't kill him yet." Looking at the man, he said with compassion.

"Why can't I kill him?" Lin Niao asked Xiang Minxin, not the villagers.

"These villagers don't want to be killed," Ming Xin replied.

"He ate people, lots and lots of people."

Lin Niao looked directly into compassionate eyes.

"He also restricted the freedom of countless people and tied them here without being able to leave. Are those people at fault?"

"But." After Xinxin said two words, she gently closed her lips, not knowing what to say.

"How about this?" Lin Niao looked at the villagers, "It's okay if I don't kill this thing, but I want to kill two hundred of you to comfort the dead souls. Don't you want to

Will this mountain god continue to bless you? Then I will risk your life in exchange!"

"this"

"How can this be done?"

As soon as Lin Niao finished speaking, the villagers subconsciously took a few steps back.

Compassion can clearly see the resistance and unwillingness to sacrifice in their hearts.

"Look"

After half a stick of incense, Lin Niao smiled and spread his hands.

"These villagers, or most people, are like this. As long as the person who dies is not you, then it doesn't matter.

As long as you can live a good life, others will die if they die, so what?

Man is a self-interested creature."

As Lin Niao fell to the ground with his last sigh, Lin Niao slashed with his sword.

The mountain god's eyes froze in astonishment, and as his gaze rolled, the huge head rolled to the ground.

After Lin Niao dug out the demon elixir from this "mountain god", he then walked towards the villagers and asked, "Do you hate me?"

"No hate. No hate." The villagers shook their heads one after another, fearing that the other party would kill them with a sword.

But Compassion can clearly sense the hatred in the other person's heart for this man, but more importantly, he is still afraid.

Lin Niao just smiled, walked to the statue of the mountain god, squatted down, and looked at the two boys and girls with a smile like a big brother: "What about you, do you hate big brother?"

"No." The two children shook their heads and sniffed, "Big brother is our savior."

These two little kids are sincere.

"Then that's enough."

Lin Niao untied the vines from the two children and kicked the statue of the mountain god into pieces.

Lin Niao held the two children and walked up to the village chief: "I got rid of this thing for you, why don't you treat me well?"

The village chief was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting the other party to say this.

"Okay, okay, two immortal masters, please come this way, please come this way."

The village chief reacted quickly and asked the immortal master to return to the village.

The village chief did not sincerely invite Lin Niao to the banquet, he was just afraid of Lin Niao.

Originally, Ming Xin wanted to leave.

But this man's body was full of blood evil, which meant that this man had killed many people.

Although this man only had disgust for these villagers and had no ill will, he still couldn't let go of his compassion.

After returning to the village, the news of the death of the mountain god spread throughout the village as a memorial procession took place.

When they learned that the mountain god was dead, some of the villagers were shocked, fearing and hating Lin Niao and Xin Xin.

Some villagers burst into tears and finally shouted, "My child, your great revenge has finally been avenged."

Some villagers shouted that they were finally free and could finally go outside and even study and take scientific examinations.

Different people react differently.

Look at them with compassion, all sentient beings have their appearance.

Wangjia Village held a sumptuous banquet in honor of Lin Nian and Xin Xin.

During the banquet, many people came to them and kowtowed to thank them for getting rid of the mountain god.

After finishing the banquet, Lin Niao did not stay long and left Wangjia Village. He looked at the man's leaving figure with compassion, thought for a while, and finally followed him.

Lin Niao was not surprised at all that Xin Xin followed him.

"You want to ask, is it right or wrong to kill the mountain god or let him go?" Lin Niao suddenly said without any warning.

"Yeah." Xin Xin nodded.

“For some people, it is wrong because you interfere with their ‘good weather’.

For some people, it is right, because they want revenge, want to get out of here, and don't want to be dominated by this monster anymore.

But yes.

Even if you let them go, after you leave, the monster will eat everyone in the village and then leave.

Why do you think that monster keeps this village in good weather?

As a mountain spirit, he cannot leave this mountain easily.

If the other party wants to leave this mountain, what he needs is the people who have been living in this mountain to provide him with incense and willingness.

Therefore, he will ensure that the villagers of Wangjia Village have what they call smooth weather.

As for eating boys and girls, that is his nature.

He actually wanted to eat more, but he just had to exercise restraint.

After this ceremony, he had accumulated enough wish power to leave the mountain.

He will eat everyone before leaving.

So judging from the results, killing him is definitely the right thing to do."

"Why do you know this?" asked Lin Niao compassionately.

"I guessed it." Lin Niao smiled and spread his hands.

"You didn't guess," Xin Xin said.

"Then there's no need for me to tell you."

"."

He lowered his head compassionately.

The other party doesn't want to tell him, and he has no way to get them to talk.

but

"Since you know everything, why don't you tell them? In this way, the villagers will understand you."

"Why do I need their understanding?" Lin Niao looked into his compassionate eyes, "What do they think, and what does it have to do with me? Even this mountain god, I can kill him if he wants, or if he doesn't want to, I am not them.

They are their patron saints, and I have never accepted their incense, so I have the right not to help them.”

"." Minxin wanted to refute, but didn't know how to refute.

She wanted to say, "It's wrong of you to do this." However, what this man said was very reasonable. He had no obligation to take action.

"You're so weird." Xin Xin looked at Lin Niao and said.

"In your opinion, I may be really weird." Lin Niao said indifferently, "But this is the first time I have seen a female monk. Has anyone said that your long hair will be so beautiful that it is unimaginable?"

"The young monk is a monk and cannot grow his hair long." Xin Xin shook her head.

"Why can't monks have long hair?" Lin Niao asked.

"Master has said that hair represents image and personal feelings. The purpose of quitting hair is to eliminate personal dependence on and expression of self-image and maintain inner purity and emptiness. During the process of practice, keeping hair in a standard manner will lead to boundless troubles and

lure.

So quitting smoking can help keep your mind calm and focused.

In addition, it is also to express respect and observance of Buddhist teachings.

Monks cannot grow their hair, which is a symbol of observing precepts and cultivating."

"Um."

Lin Niao nodded.

"It's a very formal answer, but you monks pay attention to the purity of the six roots and not to be disturbed by external objects. You are worried that your hair will affect the peace and concentration of the mind, but you shaved your head, aren't you just escaping? Escape means caring.

If you care, how can you be calm?"

Compassion: "The donor is sophistical."

"I don't care whether it's sophistry or not, just tell me whether it makes sense or not?"

"."

Xin Xin stopped and lowered her head, really thinking about what Lin Niao said just now.

Seeing the compassionate look, Lin Niao just smiled and continued walking forward.

When Lin Niao gradually walked away, Xin Xin raised her head and looked at his back.

There is a feeling of compassion.

If you continue to be with this man, your Buddhist heart will be affected.

but

"Compassion, many monks pay attention to the so-called Buddha's heart, but what many people don't understand is that before understanding the so-called Buddha's heart, the most important thing is what your own heart is."

The words of the abbot grandpa echoed in Xing Xin's mind.

Finally, Mercy took a step forward and followed.

"Are you traveling with me?" Lin Niao asked.

Sympathy shook her head: "I don't know, but I keep walking eastward."

"Where are you going?" Lin Niao asked.

"To a place far east."

"Far to the east? Is there anything there?"

"There is a sect."

"What sect?"

"It's called Tianmo Sect."

"You are a monk, why are you going to the Demon Sect?"

"There's a devil inside."

"Devil?"

"Well, his name is Lin Niao."

"Why, Master, are you going to the Heavenly Demon Sect to subjugate demons and eliminate harm for the people?"

"I don't know" Xin Xin shook her head.

"Why don't you know again?"

"Master said that demons vary from person to person. I didn't really understand them at first, but not long ago, when I looked at the villagers, I seemed to understand them, but I didn't fully understand them."

"so what?"

"So I want to go take a look and see what that devil looks like."

"That's it." Lin Niao nodded, "But maybe you don't need to go to the Demon Sect."

"Why?" Xin Xin asked in confusion.

"because."

Lin Niao turned his head and looked at the woman in front of him with a smile.

"My name is Lin Niao, and I come from the Tianmo Sect."

(End of chapter)


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