Chapter 538 Dao Liang
"So what about Yingjiu?"
Leng Ningshuang didn't believe it, and even hated the idea of putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha instantly, but she had to admit that it was a good way to solve the problem.
"Will he die on the way through the fierce demon tribe in this life?"
Dao Hai didn't say anything, but looked at Xiao Cui.
Xiao Cui pursed her lips and smiled bitterly, "He has completely forgotten about his previous life. This life is his last."
Leng Ningshuang sensed something strange in Xiao Cui's tone, "What happened between you and him in your previous nine thousand reincarnations?"
Xiao Cui pursed her lips and nodded.
"I... when I was reincarnated for the first time, I thought it was God's favor that gave me the opportunity to live again. It was Yingjiu who told me that I had to live again to atone for my sins and suffer torture."
"I naturally refused to accept it, and then I died. The same thing happened in my second life. It wasn't until the 375th life that I gave up, and in the 700th life I accepted the fact. Even if I reincarnate as a human again, I can still remember things from my previous life, so I thought it wouldn't be a problem to live like this. After all, Yingjiu was a cultivator in the fusion stage before he died, and his soul was extremely powerful. He would still remember me no matter how many times he reincarnates, but..."
"He has suffered enough, so he remembers less and less. In this life, he doesn't remember anything."
Leng Ningshuang nodded at first, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. "The higher the cultivation level before reincarnation, the more filth one has been contaminated with, and the faster the memory will recover after reincarnation. A Yuanying stage cultivator needs to reincarnate seven million times before his sins can be forgiven. How can a Fusion stage cultivator clear his memory within nine thousand reincarnations?"
Xiao Cui smiled bitterly and said, "Because before he died in each life, he would go to the territory of the fierce demon tribe, trying to reach the Buddhist holy land of Juezhou. He died on the way to seek Buddha at least nine thousand times."
Leng Ningshuang looked thoughtful and squinted at Dao Hai, "Is this what you Buddhists mean by putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha right away?"
Dao Hai shrugged, unable to deny it.
"In other words, in this life, Yingjiu can successfully pass through the territory of the fierce monster tribe and reach Juezhou, and achieve complete success?"
When saying this, Leng Ningshuang subconsciously glanced at Xiao Cui.
Yingjiu's fulfillment means that when Xiaocui reincarnates next time, there will no longer be anyone named Yingjiu looking for her.
"He should continue to die on the road to seeking Buddha's help."
Looking at the land filled with people coming and going and the ethereal spiritual energy, Ying Jiu was stunned for a few seconds and then subconsciously raised his hand to rub his eyes, stammering, "Master, I, I seem to have seen the holy land. Have we been deceived by the demon again?"
Li Yanmo had a strange expression, but still shook his head, "You really have arrived in Juezhou."
“I’m in Juezhou? I’m in Juezhou… I’m really in Juezhou!!!”
Yingjiu was stunned for a few seconds, then tears filled his eyes. He opened his arms and cheered. Although he was exhausted from days of sleepless travel, he felt unprecedented satisfaction at this moment.
The monks who were walking back and forth stopped and applauded.
"congratulations."
"congratulations."
"congratulations."
The monks' praise made Li Yanmo feel a little strange. Before he could investigate further, a black-robed monk stepped out from the crowd and said, "This must be the master of Tianxu Tower, Li Yanmo, Master Li."
Li Yanmo raised his eyebrows slightly, deliberately putting on a fake smile, "I didn't expect that the Buddhist sect, which doesn't care about worldly affairs, is also paying attention to these mundane things."
The black-robed monk smiled and shook his head, "Master Li, this is ridiculous. How can what you do be called a secular matter?"
“Why do I feel so vulgar?”
The girl on the foundation-building platform couldn't help but grumble, "You want to test someone, why do you have to use such a flowery and sarcastic tone? Can't you just spit at them?"
After hearing what Nuyao said, Li Yanmo suddenly realized and decided not to test it anymore. "I don't know much about Buddhism, but this is the first time I've seen a monk in black."
The black-robed monk opened his arms, looked at his pitch-black robes and laughed, "Ah~ This is what happens when you wear clothes for a long time."
"I heard that clothes will become whiter the more you wash them?"
"If I wash it, won't the dirt go to someone else?" The black-robed monk stroked his beard and said, "My last name is Yao, and my Dharma name is Daoyan."
"Daoyan? You and Daohai are of the same generation?" Li Yanmo didn't quite understand the rules of Buddhist names, but Daohai and Daoyan sounded like they were of the same generation.
"Daohai? Ah~Daohai, of course, he is extraordinary," Daoyan laughed.
Yingjiu stood aside feeling somewhat anxious. He had indeed come to the Buddhist holy land of Juezhou after going through many hardships, but going to the Buddhist holy land was never what he wanted. He came here to seek a cure for Xiao Cui's strange disease!
"Master Daoyan! I'm here to ask for medicine! My childhood sweetheart is seriously ill!" In desperation, Yingjiu interrupted Daoyan.
Daoyan tilted his head to look at Yingjiu, frowned slightly, and smiled, "My benefactor, if you are sick, you should seek medical treatment. We don't have a panacea. Of course, if you want some bacon smoked with incense, I can give you a few pounds."
Seeing Daoyan say this, Yingjiu immediately became anxious, "But the doctor said that only by passing through the evil demon tribe and reaching the Buddhist holy land can we save Xiaocui!"
"This... this donor, let me put it this way. I have a way that may be able to save your childhood sweetheart."
"I promise! As long as I can save Xiao Cui, I'm willing to do anything!"
Seeing Yingjiu's determined eyes, Daoyan nodded with satisfaction and said softly, "In that case, you can become a monk here."
Yingjiu was stunned for a moment. After a few seconds of confusion, he gritted his teeth and said, "As long as I become a monk, Xiaocui can be saved?"
“It’s better than doing nothing.”
Yingjiu gritted his teeth, bowed his hands and bowed, "I am willing to become a monk."
"good--"
Daoyan waved his hand, and soon a monk came with a shaving knife. He shaved Yingjiu's hair clean with one stroke of the knife. Yingjiu clenched his fists throughout the whole process and said nothing.
A monk brought a mirror. Although Yingjiu had prepared himself mentally, he still staggered and almost fell when he saw that his head had been shaved bald.
At this time, several monks came forward and brought monk robes, Buddhist beads, scriptures, etc.
Daoyan then said softly, "From today on, you must put away all distracting thoughts and concentrate on your cultivation."
Thinking of Xiao Cui, Yingjiu immediately gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Okay, in that case, from today on, your Dharma name will be——"
Daoyan raised his eyes slightly, looked at Li Yanmo, and uttered two words with a smile.
"Dao Liang."
Li Yanmo's pupils suddenly shrank as he remembered the Buddhist name embroidered on the bear monster's cassock.
Yingjiu did not look at the cassock, so he naturally did not know that the Dharma name in the bear monster's cassock was the Dharma name that Daoyan was going to give him. Yingjiu, who was only thinking about saving Xiao Cui, nodded without hesitation.
"Thank you, Master. I will definitely practice hard!"
"good--"
Daoyan agreed with a smile, but his eyes never left Li Yanmo.
(End of this chapter)
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