“Amitabha Buddha, there must be a divine will in the dark. For example, you did not know what you wanted in the first half of your life, but in the second half of your life you were helped by this humble monk, and you avoided being hunted down everywhere. This is truly your great fortune. You should indeed recite scriptures and chant Buddha’s name to thank the Buddha for his protection.”
"Is this ever going to end? If you want to kill me or torture me, just give me a quick death. I, Shui Yuntian, will take it. If you even frown, I'll admit defeat."
"The Buddha said, all beings are equal, and this humble monk does not kill. Water benefactor, please do not incite this humble monk to have any thoughts of killing, for that would be against the harmony of Heaven. Well said, well said!"
"You stinking monk, I, your leader, will begin a hunger strike from this day forward, alright?"
He can't stop quoting "Buddha said" in three sentences, and he can't stop talking about becoming a monk in ten sentences. If he has to endure such nagging in the future, he might as well be dead.
Shui Yuntian lay down on his side in the corner, closed his eyes, and decided to avoid seeing or hearing anything. He figured he was going to die anyway, so the sooner he died, the sooner he could be reborn.
However, he was still very unwilling. The murderer who killed his mother was still at large, but he was captured by a monk before he could take action. Was this his fate?
No, he doesn't believe in fate; he only believes in himself.
The congee was bubbling away, but there were no other sounds around.
Shui Yuntian waited for a long time but didn't hear any movement from Xiang Wan, so he couldn't help but open his eyes and look to the side.
There was no one by the stove!
The monk has left?
Shui Yuntian was initially excited, but then calmed down, quickly got up, and ate the porridge in the pot in a few bites. Finally, he was no longer hungry, and he had regained some strength, but he still couldn't circulate his internal energy.
"Benefactor Shui, is your mother aware of your arrogance?"
"You bald-headed monk!"
It hit a nerve again; the weather in Shuiyun is infuriating.
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