Chapter 98: Help You Know Good and Evil
Mu Qi accompanied Chen Jian for 3 days. They set out again on the morning of the fourth day. They ran to the top of the cliff and found Yuanming grass, then went down the mountain.
Chen Jian was originally very annoyed with her because she always asked questions that were intolerable to her. However, as soon as she left, she felt that the cave was cold and quiet, and a slight sense of loss came over her.
Alas, maybe his attitude was bad and she was hurt by his attitude so she left.
She loves him so much that she can't help drooling when looking at him. He should be more patient with her. Unrequited love is too pitiful.
Mu Qi was originally on his way to Shengyuan Sect. When he heard the cry for help and rushed over, the female cultivator on the ground was already beyond saving.
She stared at the corpse blankly, sighed slightly, and was about to bury it when a sudden young and deep voice was heard.
"Amitabha!"
She looked down in astonishment and saw a bald head covered with holy light at the foot of the mountain.
That head is so round!
Tsk, like a ball.
"Brother Monk, what are you doing?" Mu Qi shouted and moved his eyes slightly. He saw that the monk's facial features were as three-dimensional as if they were cut by a knife against the backdrop of his bald head without any obstruction. At this time, the morning light was soft, and his whole body was covered with a layer of holy glow.
The young monk walked up from the foot of the mountain. He seemed to be walking slowly, but he reached Mu Qi in the blink of an eye.
He looked at the dead female cultivator on the ground, then stared at Mu Qi for several seconds, shook his head slightly, then raised his hand, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his thumb, and started to recite scriptures in a low voice.
Mu Qi saw that he looked very noble and holy when he was chanting, so he was very polite and did not disturb him.
Soon, the monk completed the salvation, took out a shovel, and did a gesture that was extremely inconsistent with his noble image.
He picked up the shovel and dug the soil like a farmer. His wide cassock fluttered up as he moved. In a few seconds, he dug a big hole next to it. Then he wrapped the corpse with spiritual power and put it in the hole. He then used the shovel again to cover it with soil.
Mu Qi was completely confused by his actions, her mouth was wide open, was it because her previous understanding of monks was too shallow? ?
"Brother Monk, you are so skilled at digging holes and burying bodies with a shovel at all times. Do you often kill people and bury bodies?"
The monk paused, put away his tools after throwing the last shovel of dirt, slowly chanted a cleaning spell for himself, then looked at Mu Qi and bowed slightly.
"Amitabha, you are a donor with a lot of karma and sins. Let me save you."
Mu Qi: “???”
"Tell me your name first." She wanted to see which monk was so arrogant.
"Amitabha, this poor monk Yinkong is here."
Mu Qi: “…”
Buddha's son Yinkong? ?
What about the Venerable God of Transformation in the Buddhist sect, which ranks last among the top ten sects because of its small number of members?
Isn't this just giving you a pillow when you feel sleepy?
Her little Juejue has found a way to solve the problem of impotence!
After she has sucked the blood of this indiscriminate monk to repair her balls, she will take Juejue into the balls to restore her Yang energy. Hehe, by then...
Seeing Mu Qi's face becoming increasingly wretched, Yin Kong shook his head slightly, and opened his thin lips slightly. He recited scriptures when Mu Qi was caught off guard. The scriptures were obviously different from the ones he had just recited to save the souls of the dead.
Mu Qi didn't understand what she heard, she just felt a holy light covering her head, so warm that she had no desire to resist.
After a while, Mu Qi regained his consciousness. He felt extremely ashamed whenever he thought about the evil thought he had just had. He felt that he shouldn't have done that.
Mu Qi shook his head.
Oh shit!
This brainwashing scripture is too powerful!
No wonder he dared to talk so brazenly about converting her.
What a pity, she just doesn't want to be converted.
She suddenly shouted at Yin Kong, then stared into his eyes and silently recited the Qiannu Jue.
However, Mu Qi started off badly, and Yin Kong slowly lowered his eyes when she was halfway through reciting.
He sighed: "Amitabha, the donor is stubborn and unrepentant. I have no choice but to offend him."
"Hey! You stinky monk! Let me go!"
Mu Qi was taken away by the stinky monk directly with the shovel that was used to bury the corpse. The concave part at the end of the shovel was just big enough to accommodate Mu Qi's little butt.
The monk was quite considerate. He used his spiritual power to restrain her so that she could sit still and straight. He also did not forget to put up a spiritual power shield for her. He stepped on the other end of the shovel to control the direction of its flight.
It is clearly an extremely funny scene, but because of the monk's noble temperament, it is made to look harmonious.
Mu Qi felt hopeless, thinking that the shovel under his butt had just buried a corpse. Even though he had cleaned it up with a cleaning spell, he still shuddered and took note of this stinky monk in his heart.
Mu Qi thought Yin Kong was going to take her back to the sect, but he ended up bringing her to the mortal world.
By this time, the sky was already dark, and there was a big round moon overhead. The soft light fell on the monk's hairless head, and Mu Qi could only feel the sparkling light.
Her hands, which had just been freed, were ready to move. She raised her head to stare at the back of his head, then stood on tiptoe and touched him while he was frowning and observing the surroundings.
The monk froze and glanced over. Mu Qi withdrew his hand awkwardly.
"Haha, I'm helping you take pictures of fireflies. Why do they like your head so much? Do they think they're the same kind as you? Hahaha..." Mu Qi talked nonsense and made himself laugh.
Yin Kong sighed helplessly and shook his head, "Let's go."
Mu Qi followed him eagerly: "Where are you going?"
"Teach you to know good and evil, and to distinguish right from wrong."
Mu Qi: ???
Yin Kong was walking in front, and the voice he heard was inexplicably ethereal in the night: "Considering that you are still young, although your karma is heavy, you have never carried the resentment of others, so you can be forgiven and there is still hope. I will teach you to distinguish between good and evil, put down your butcher knife and join my Buddhist sect. Only by practicing meditation and doing good deeds can you achieve enlightenment and become an immortal."
Mu Qi really wanted to use his head as a wooden fish, but she couldn't do it yet. She had finally met a deity, and she still had to find a chance to absorb him. So she would just listen to him talk for now.
She was bored and picked up a piece of grass and followed him. Soon the monk stopped. He looked at Mu Qi, pointed to the small village next to him and said, "Little donor, there is an evil spirit inside. Follow me to help the people get rid of it."
Evil spirit?
Mu Qi turned his head and saw a woman with long hair floating into the house at the entrance of the village.
Oh shit!
Mu Qi was so scared that he jumped onto the monk's back, hugged the monk's neck tightly and shivered, "Ghost, there is a ghost..."
Although she has always known that there are ghosts in the world of immortal cultivation, she has never actually seen one. She is still thankful that Gou Zi did not pass on his ability to see human souls to her. She is really afraid of ghosts!
This is her first time seeing a ghost!
Yin Kong really didn't expect that such a little monk with so many karmas would be afraid of ghosts, and he didn't react at all when he was hugged up.
After a while, Yin Kongxu clasped his hands together and muttered "Amitabha". He turned his head slightly and said helplessly to Mu Qi: "Donor, you should wait for me here."
He flicked his sleeve and Mu Qi fell to the ground. When he was about to leave, Mu Qi hugged his thighs and said, "Wuwu, I'm scared, don't leave."
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