I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 1042 I Can't See The People Are Satisfied

"Hey!"

"wishful thinking!"

Chen Jingcao, the old man in the sheepskin jacket, sneered, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood at one of them, but that person easily passed by. ,

But it made the man furious, his fingers crossed and his lips moved.

There was no sound, no vision, Chen Jingcao suddenly let out a miserable moan, his whole body twitched and trembled, blood gushed out from his seven orifices.

The dirty blood gushed out without falling, and spread and climbed down his cheeks, splitting out thousands of blood threads, like some kind of rhizome, strange insects, densely packed, covering the head, neck, hands and feet, and even the whole body.

Drilling and wriggling from the pores.

Terrible, strange and frightening.

The man sneered and said, "Old ghost, do you still want to be stubborn?"

"If you procrastinate for another hour or three quarters, your whole body's essence and blood will surely turn into blood worms, devouring your flesh and blood, making you unable to survive or die, and even a true immortal from the sky will not be able to save you!"

"Hugh, Hugh... think about it!"

It was just two words, but Chen Jingcao exhausted all his strength to spit them out.

"Good, good, good!"

"Let's see how tough your old bones are!"

The man laughed back anxiously, and cursed even more urgently.

From Chen Jingcao's seven orifices, the foul blood spewed out intensified.

Even the facial features have been submerged in blood.

"Amitabha, these methods are too vicious."

"Who!"

Several people suddenly heard the Buddha's name and turned around suddenly.

But I saw a monk with a concave top door, high nose and deep eyes, holding a Zen stick in his hand, walking slowly.

It was Jiang Zhou.

He didn't want to pay attention to it, but seeing Chen Jingcao's miserable condition, these people's methods are vicious, but they still came out.

"Are you... a monk?"

"Since you are a Western believer, I won't make things difficult for you. Let's go!"

These people frowned and looked at Jiang Zhou for a few times, but they let him leave graciously.

Jiang Zhou shook his head and said, "I can't go, I can't go."

The person who cast the strange blood curse said sadly: "You, you must not be ignorant of good and evil. Do you know that this old ghost is the one who asked for it from Ciyun Temple? Since you are a Western believer, don't you know where Ciyun Temple is?" ?”

Jiang Zhou laughed and said, "This benefactor, don't try to bully me."

"People in my Buddhist school have five great precepts, which are not to kill, not to commit adultery, not to lie, not to steal, and not to drink alcohol."

"There are also the four immeasurable hearts of great compassion, great compassion, great joy, and great equanimity. May all beings be happy forever, may all beings be free from suffering, may all beings be happy without suffering, and may all beings be free from greed, hatred, and attachment."

"If the benefactor said that Ciyun Temple is a member of my Buddhist sect, how could he initiate killing without authorization? Let alone create such vicious and evil karma?"

A few people were fed up by Jiang Zhou's babble, and felt dizzy, tinnitus and dizziness for a while.

After being dazed for a while, he suddenly came back to his senses.

Angrily said: "What a slave! How dare you use evil methods to harm us!"

"Since you don't know what's good and what's wrong, don't blame me for not giving Western teachers face, I want your life!"

As soon as he said that, he was about to deal with him.

Jiang Zhou closed his eyes and shook his head and sighed: "It's a waste of opportunities to be stubborn, what a pity, what a pity, what a kindness."

Jiang Zhou opened his eyes suddenly, and opened and closed his mouth: "Ah! Mi! Tuo! Buddha!"

With the sound of the Buddha's name, the people on the opposite side stopped immediately and remained motionless.

But it showed a state of extreme fear.

Among the seven orifices, there is blood overflowing.

His face was gradually distorted, as if he was terrified.

But in just a few breaths, he fell to the ground one after another without a sound.

Heavenly demons are born in the calamity, and secret demons are born in people's hearts.

This Buddha's chant was issued by the voice of the mysterious demon god.

The sound of the secret demon moves, seduces people's joy, anger and worry, moves people's greed and lust, frightens the soul and seduces the soul, and produces all kinds of robbery demons and heart demons.

These few people were frightened to death by the demon in their hearts.

In fact, Jiang Zhou was angry that his methods were cruel and poisonous, and wanted to make him suffer the consequences.

Chen Jingcao at the side was horrified.

But because of the emotional turmoil, there was only one breath left, and half of it was vented.

Jiang Zhou stretched out his hand to hold his chest, and let him pass through a qi of the five elements.

All things come from the five elements, and the five elements have their own power of good fortune.

Chen Jingcao was cleansed by the qi of his five elements, and when he was dying, he suddenly turned over and sat up, the light in his eyes was completely restored.

But he pushed Jiang Zhou's hand away and said, "Monk, you don't need to waste mana for this old man."

"While this breath is still there, I hope the monk will listen to the old man."

Jiang Zhou sighed and didn't force it.

It's not that he doesn't want to save again.

That person's spells just now were strange.

According to common sense, this old man Chen is already dead.

Even if he is willing to use Taiyi Qingninglu, he can't ask for it back.

At this time, Chen Jingcao was just returning to the light.

"Layman, but it's okay to say."

Chen Jingcao hesitated for a moment, but said: "Before this, I was a little curious, what did the monk just say by chance?"

"I heard that Western religions teach compassion and help the world, regardless of good and evil. Do you really want to save these people? These people kill people without blinking an eye, how are you going to save them?"

Jiang Zhou said with a smile: "All living beings have Buddha nature, and no one cannot be saved."

"It's just that the poor monk is not good at Buddhism. I'm afraid it will be difficult for sentient beings. What the poor monk has to do is to send them to see the Buddha. The Buddha has boundless power and wisdom, and he is a person who cannot be saved."

Chen Jingcao was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"So your sound of kindness is because they gave you a reason to kill? Hahahaha! Good! Good!"

He laughed so hard that the blood came to his mouth, and he couldn't stop spitting, so he had to stop.

The red light that was originally a reflection of the light faded away visibly with the naked eye.

Knowing that he didn't have much time, he quickly swallowed back a mouthful of blood.

He pinched his fingers, thrust two fingers into his chest suddenly, and made an incision, and pulled out a bloody iron pick from his heart, which was only the size of his palm.

Jiang Zhou recognized it, but it was the one he used to subdue demons.

Chen Jingcao said seriously: "This is the secret treasure of the farmers in our Liuzimen, and it is the treasure of helping the world! If you want to relieve the suffering of all people, it is all about this treasure."

"Those thieves and monks from Tianzhu want to take away this treasure, trying to treasure themselves and make a name for themselves, how can I tolerate it?"

"These people were bribed by them to come to extort treasures. If I hadn't been hurt by chasing down that rat demon last time, how could I have been defeated by these young people?"

Chen Jingcao said bitterly.

"Monk, you are different from those thieves. Of course, I have no other choice."

He hesitated for a while and said: "Although this thing is a treasure, it is nothing to the monk, but there is an order of the God of Valley Tune Spring in it, which can make the vegetation grow and the rice seedlings be pulled!"

"Although this treasure is passed down in our sect, it is passed down from an innate supernatural power. It is a pity that our sect has not obtained everything, only fragments and fragments. After several generations, we have just supplemented this Gushen tune with the method of left and right. The spring order has come, and it has been lost for a long time."

"There has been a severe drought in the pass for several years, and it is difficult to harvest the grains. I have worked hard to understand the mystery and regain this method. I intend to present this treasure to the king of Tang to relieve the suffering of the people."

"It's a pity that I gave up halfway, and there is no chance!"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhou was slightly taken aback, and then looked at Chen Jingcao's gloomy face, quite moved.

After Chen Jingcao finished speaking, he grabbed his hand and stuffed the iron hoe into his hand.

There was only a bit of brilliance left on the face, and it quickly disappeared.

The light in both eyes faded away, and gradually became lax.

In a daze, he muttered in his mouth: "Xiantian Dao, Xiantian Dao..."

"72 The left way, [-] side doors, always the left side door of the four fruits of art, flow, movement, and stillness..."

"It's a pity that the left side is the left side after all, it's hard to call it the right way..."

"In the world, there are only Taoism, golden elixir, and Buddhism's vacuum, and the innate way, are the only two methods, which can transcend life and death, and are the right way..."

"I can't wait to see the Dao. If I can get the Dao, why worry about the hunger of the people?"

"I regret so much, I hate so much, I can't live to see the fullness of the people..."

Having said that, holding Jiang Zhou's hands, he lost his last bit of strength and fell heavily to the ground...

(End of this chapter)