Chapter 170 Self-Punishment and Self-Reflection

"Amitabha!"

Seeing Mo Changkong dead, Monk Bupo chanted the Buddha's name softly and said, "I have committed the sin of killing again. It is a sin, a sin!"

As he spoke, he shook his head in a hypocritical manner, revealing a look of sympathy.

He looks as if he is truly a compassionate saint with deep sympathy for the world.

It was completely different from the way he had just encouraged Aji to finish off the opponent...

"Masters don't have to do this"

After hearing what Monk Bupo said, Wang Ye said, "This Mo Changkong is known as the Blood Hand Yama. He has 300 lives under his command and is a serious criminal of the dynasty..."

"Master, you killed this thief this time to act in the name of justice. This can save more people from being killed by this thief. It can be said that your merits are immeasurable!"

"Well, having said that..."

As soon as Wang Ye's words came out, Monk Bupo sighed and said, "But Buddhism says that all beings are equal. We Buddhist disciples sweep the floor for fear of hurting ants and cherish the moths that fly into the lampshade..."

"Look at his bulging eyes and ferocious face. It's obvious that he is holding a grudge and will not rest in peace until he dies!"

"From now on, there is one more soul who died unjustly in the underworld. It is truly a good deed!"

After these words were spoken, everyone was speechless.

Isn't it because of you, Monk Bupo , that he holds a grudge and dies with his eyes wide open? Mo Changkong was very powerful, but Monk Bupo attacked him twice in a row and he died on the spot.

It would be a miracle if he could die with a smile on his face!

There is no hesitation when making a sneak attack to finish off the enemy.

Then he pretended to say that Buddha is compassionate and all living beings are equal.

The monk Bupo's actions made everyone feel suffocated.

"In that case, Master, what you mean is..."

Speechless, Wang Ye looked at the monk Bu Po in front of him and asked puzzledly.

"Amitabha! I have committed the sin of killing, which only increases my karma. This is a taboo in Buddhism!"

Hearing this, Monk Bupo raised one hand in front of his chest and said righteously: "For this reason, I have decided to abide by my original intention and punish myself to reflect on the evil deeds I have committed!"

Punish yourself and reflect on the evil you have done! As soon as these words came out, everyone could not help but stand in awe.

Being able to punish oneself for the sin of killing and reflect on it is a rare behavior among ordinary people.

Could it be that this monk Bu Po looked unrestrained, but in fact he was pure in heart and adhered to his original intention? Thinking of this, Wang Ye couldn't help but feel a little more respect in his heart.

He looked at the monk Bupo and asked, "Master, how are you going to punish me?"

"To be involved in the sin of killing is a great sin and must not be tolerated easily!"

After hearing Wang Ye's words, Monk Bupo said seriously: "So, I will not drink tonight as a punishment for my sin of killing..."

Hiss! As soon as these words came out, everyone took a deep breath.

Immediately, he said, "Master not only eliminates demons and defends the Way, and kills thieves, but he also abides by his own principles and is able to reflect on himself and punish himself. He is truly a great monk!"

"Hey, you are too kind. We, as Buddhist disciples, should be strict with ourselves and behave uprightly."

"Besides, killing this thief was not the work of this poor monk alone..."

Hearing these words, Monk Bupo said, "If it weren't for Junior Brother Bulou stepping forward and severely injuring the thief, we wouldn't be able to kill him this time!"

“That’s right!”

Hearing this, Aji at the side said, "Master Bupo, you regret committing the sin of killing, so why don't you take Mo Changkong into the Vajra Zen Sect and convert him with the Dharma?"

"Brother Aji, you are also using Buddhist martial arts, how can you ask such a question?"

Monk Bupo looked at Aji in front of him and said seriously: "As the saying goes, Buddha saves those who are destined to be saved. It takes opportunity to join our Vajra Zen Sect..."

"This thief's skills are full of blood and energy. It should be a martial art that consumes his own life force. After the battle, I'm afraid he will have to suck blood to nourish himself."

"How can we, the Vajra Zen Sect, a dignified and orthodox Buddhist sect, tolerate the existence of such an evil and demonic magic?"

"Besides, I can't get so much blood for him. If I accept him as my disciple, it will only cause more inconvenience..."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone rolled their eyes.

What Monk Bupo said sounded righteous and reasonable, but in the end he still had no essence and blood to nourish Mo Changkong.

If this monk Bu Po had a way to nourish Mo Changkong, he would not have missed it just now. I'm afraid he would not have attacked from behind, but would have blocked the knife head-on...

"Amitabha!"

At this time, Monk Bupo chanted softly and said, "Since this man has been executed, we should arrest him as soon as possible and bury him in peace..."

"etc!"

Before Monk Bupo could finish his words, Wang Ye took out the arrest warrant and said, "This man is a wanted criminal by the dynasty. How can we just bury him?"

"Besides, every household and shop in Jinling City is closed because of this person."

"If we bury it, the people in the city will be in fear for who knows how long!"

Wang Ye's face was full of righteousness in his words, as if he was really considering the people of Jinling City.

"In that case, what about your opinion?"

At this time, Aji on the side asked.

"Of course, we will send the body to the government office and let the magistrate handle it. Then we will post a written notice to let the people of the city feel at ease..."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Wang Ye spoke seriously, concealing his thoughts.

"Please stop it!"

After hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji said, "I don't know you yet?"

"You are really good at flattering yourself in order to reassure the people of the city..."

"If you ask me, you, a money-grubber, will probably drag the corpse to the government office to exchange it for money!"

Between the lines, Aji revealed Wang Ye's past.

“Get out, get out!”

After hearing what Aji said, Wang Ye said impatiently: "You are like a dog that can't spit out ivory!"

"Am I just doing this for the money?"

"My main purpose is to reassure the elders of Jinling City, and secondly to exchange money."

"After all, the tables and chairs in the store were smashed by Mo Changkong. I used his body to exchange for silver at the government office to buy tables and chairs. Is this reasonable?"

At this time, Wang Ye had a very convincing argument.

"Okay, okay, you old money-grubber are right."

At this time, Aji nodded impatiently.

Immediately, he pointed to Mo Changkong's side and said, "What are you going to do with this knife?"

knife?

Hearing this, Wang Ye was slightly stunned.

When he turned around, he saw the Blood-Red Divine Sword in Mo Changkong's hand lying alone.

"How else can we deal with it?"

After seeing the Jade Blood Sacred Blade, Wang Ye said, "This is Mo Changkong's murder weapon, so we must hand it over to the magistrate!"

"I'm going to the backyard to push the cart now. You guys clean up the inn and get ready to open the door!"

"Still open?"

Hearing this, Aji asked in surprise, "Didn't they say that the store would be closed for a day?"

"shit!"

Hearing Aji's voice, Wang Ye said, "When Mo Changkong is alive, we naturally have to close the shop to avoid trouble..."

"Now that he's dead, why close the damn store?"

As he spoke, Wang Ye took a step forward and walked towards the backyard of Zuixianlou.

"Wang Ba Pi..."

Seeing Wang Ye's back, Aji spoke in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)