Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 170 Self-punishment and self-examination
"Amitabha!"

Seeing Mo Changkong's death, Monk Bupo softly recited the Buddha's name, and said, "The poor monk has committed murder again. It's really a sin, a sin!"

As he spoke, he pretended to shake his head, showing a look of pity.

Its appearance seems to be a merciful saint who is compassionate and compassionate.

The way he encouraged Aji to make up the knife just now, they are completely different...

"Masters don't have to be like this"

Hearing Monk Bupo's words, Wang Ye said from the side: "This Mo Changkong is known as the blood-handed Yan Luo, and he has three hundred blood debts under his command. He is a repeat offender of the dynasty..."

"The master killing this thief this time is doing justice for the heavens. It can save more people from the murderous hands of this thief. It can be said to be a boundless merit!"

"Alas, having said that..."

As soon as Wang Ye's words came out, Monk Bupo sighed softly, and said, "But Buddhism says that all beings are equal. We Buddhist disciples sweep the ground for fear of killing ants, and cherish the moth veil lamp..."

"Look at his bulging eyes and ferocious face, it's clearly a manifestation of grievances and unwillingness to die!"

"From then on, under the Nine Nethernesses, there is another unjust soul who has died, it is really kind!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was speechless for a while.

Isn't it because you don't break the monk if you feel wronged and don't want to die with peace?
Mo Changkong was so powerful that he was successfully attacked by Monk Bupo twice in succession, and died on the spot.

If this can smile at Jiuquan, then there will be ghosts!

There is no hesitation when attacking with the front foot to make up the knife.

On the back foot, I pretended to call me Buddha, compassionate and equal to all living beings.

This Bubro monk's operation made everyone feel suffocated.

"In that case, master, what do you mean..."

When he was speechless, Wang Ye looked at the monk Bupo in front of him and asked suspiciously.

"Amitabha Buddha! Poor monks are contaminated with murder, which only increases karma. This is a taboo in my Buddhist sect!"

Hearing this, Monk Bupo stood with one palm in front of his chest, and said righteously: "For this reason, the poor monk decided to abide by his heart and punish himself, so as to reflect on the sins he committed!"

Punish yourself to reflect on your sins!
As soon as this remark came out, everyone couldn't help but be in awe.

Contaminated with murder can punish oneself for self-reflection, such behavior is really rare for ordinary people.

Could it be that this Bupo monk looks unrestrained, but in fact has a pure heart and abides by his heart?
Thinking of this, Wang Ye couldn't help feeling a little more respect in his heart.

He looked at Monk Bupo, and asked, "May I ask how the master plans to punish himself?"

"Contamination with murder is a serious crime, and it must not be tolerated lightly!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Monk Bupo said seriously, "So, this poor monk will stop drinking tonight, as my punishment for committing such a crime..."

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

Immediately, he opened his mouth and said: "Master not only eliminates demons and guards the way, kills thieves, but also abides by himself, can introspect and punish himself, he is really a great monk!"

"Hey, all of you, I'm proud of you. As Buddhist disciples, I should be strict with myself and be upright."

"Furthermore, beheading this thief was not done by the poor monk alone..."

Hearing these words, Monk Bupo said: "If I hadn't my brother Bupo come forward and severely injure the thief, I wouldn't be able to kill the thief this time!"

"correct!"

Hearing this, Aji on the side said: "Master Bupo, you regret the crime of killing, so why don't you include this Mo Changkong in the Vajra Zen sect, and convert it into Buddhism?"

"Brother Aji, thanks to the fact that you also use Buddhist martial arts, how did you ask such words?"

Monk Bupo looked at Aji in front of him, and said sternly: "As the saying goes, there are destined people in Buddha's journey, and it takes a chance to enter my Vajra Zen..."

"This thief is full of blood and energy. It should be a martial art that consumes his own blood. After the battle, he may have to drink blood to nourish himself."

"My Vajra Zen sect is a majestic Buddhist sect, how can I tolerate the existence of such evil sects and demons?"

"What's more, the poor monk can't get so much blood for him. If it is collected into the gate wall, it will be a lot of inconvenience..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone rolled their eyes in unison.

Monk Bupo said that the words were high-sounding and righteous, but after all, he still had no essence and blood to nourish Mo Changkong.

As long as this Bupo monk has a way to nourish Mo Changkong, if he didn't miss it just now, he probably didn't sneak attack from behind, but blocked the knife from the front...

"Amitabha!"

At this time, Monk Bupo recited softly, and said: "Since this person has been executed, we'd better restrain him as soon as possible, and let him be buried in peace..."

"and many more!"

Before Monk Bupo could finish speaking, Wang Ye took out the sea arrest document and said, "This person is a felon wanted by the dynasty, how can he be buried hastily?"

"Furthermore, every household in Jinling City has closed their doors and stores because of this person."

"If we bury it, the people in the city will be in panic for a long time!"

Inside and outside the words, Wang Ye's face was righteous and strict, as if he was really thinking about the people of Jinling City.

"In that case, what do you think?"

At this time, Aji on the side asked.

"Naturally, send the body to the government office, let the master of the government office handle it, and then post a notice to make the people in the city feel at ease..."

Inside the words, Wang Ye spoke seriously.

"You can pull it down!"

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

"And to make the whole city feel at ease, you really put gold on your face..."

"Let me tell you, you old money fanatic probably want to drag the corpse to the government office to exchange money!"

Inside the words, Aji revealed Wang Ye's old background.

"roll roll roll!"

Hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye said impatiently: "You boy can't spit ivory out of a dog's mouth!"

"Am I just purely for money?"

"I mainly want to reassure the elders of Jinling City, and the second is to exchange money."

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

At this time, Wang Ye was plausible.

"All right, all right, it's justified for you to be an old money fan"

At this moment, Aji nodded impatiently.

Immediately, he pointed to Mo Changkong's side, and said, "Then what do you do with this knife?"

Knife?

Hearing this, Wang Ye was slightly taken aback.

When he turned his head, he saw the Jade Blood Sword in Mo Changkong's hand lying on the side alone.

"What else can I do?"

After seeing the Jade Blood Knife, Wang Ye said, "This is Mo Changkong's murder weapon, so of course it must be handed over to the Lord Fuya!"

"I'm going to push the cart in the backyard now, you guys clean up the inn and prepare to open the door!"

"Is the door still open?"

Hearing this, Aji opened his mouth in surprise: "Didn't you say that the store will be closed for a day?"

"shit!"

Hearing Aji's voice, Wang Ye said, "When Mo Changkong is alive, we will naturally close the shop so as not to cause trouble..."

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

Saying that, Wang Ye took a step and walked towards the backyard of Zuixianlou.

"Wang Papi..."

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

(End of this chapter)