Chapter 184
If it wasn't for Ying Ling, she might not be able to relieve her anger like she is now in her entire life.

The expressions on the faces of the two women were different, and Li Xuanwei saw all this as if it was another tragedy in the world.

Liu Shumei was pitiful, so she imposed everything she had suffered on her daughter-in-law.

The complexity and multiple facets of human nature are fully revealed at this moment.

Can she feel the hateful eyes of her daughter-in-law?

Just like she looked at her husband.

The daughter-in-law looked at her with hatred, unwillingness, and anger.

Li Xuanwei remembered that Master once said that the purpose of practice is not to liberate others, but to liberate oneself.

At that time, Li Xuanwei still didn't understand that there was nothing for him to be relieved, and he could do whatever he wanted.

But after a trip in this world, she met all kinds of people and witnessed all kinds of strange things, so she found that people in this world have one thing in common.

That is the inability to free oneself.

All love and hatred were born because of this, and gradually evolved into the human tragedy in front of us.

Restraining his emotions, the old man was placed in the middle of the house. He was still howling in pain, but his voice was much smaller than before. More often, he bit the cloth in his mouth tightly to prevent himself from making any more noises. .

It seemed that Liu Shumei's words had stimulated him. Li Xuanwei didn't know what he was thinking now, but she was sure that after this incident, the family would never go back to the past.

He took out a brush, dipped it in cinnabar ink, and swiped it horizontally on the old man's belly. Soon it became a spell, sealing the baby spirit who was eager to rush out of the body.

Immediately afterwards, Li Xuanwei sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes in a seal with his hands, and recited the mantra of passing away.

For a moment, the talisman on the old man's belly burst out with light and heat like a burning flame, and for a moment the baby in his belly was restrained and oppressed, and rushed out even more frantically, and the talisman was attached like a golden net On his belly, suppressing the screaming and struggling face.

Li Xuanwei held the willow stick in one hand and the talisman water in the other, and hit the old man's stomach with the willow branch dipped in the talisman water.

At this time, the old man's painful fingernails were dug into the cracks in the floor, and his legs kept kicking the ground. His face turned a terrible liver color, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were fixed on the wall. look like.

Even so, Li Xuanwei continued to beat his belly with wicker sticks, and Yingling's shrill cry echoed throughout the room, and the woman beside him was crying so much that she was about to faint.

Finally, after the baby spirit in the belly was subdued, Li Xuanwei took out a small white ceramic bowl from his bag and put it upside down on the old man's belly, then pressed his finger on the bottom of the bowl and muttered something in his mouth.

"come out!"

With a sharp shout, the old man's belly quickly deflated like a deflated ball, followed by Li Xuanwei holding the bowl in both hands, and knocking the bowl to the ground just as the baby spirit was about to escape.

The power of the spell on the ground became stronger, and the small bowl became completely silent after struggling violently and shaking for a while.

Li Xuanwei let out a long sigh of relief, pasted a piece of talisman paper on the bowl, and then glanced at Liu Shumei.

"Recite the mantra of rebirth with me, and give the child salvation."

At this moment, Liu Shumei listened to Li Xuanwei's everything. She knelt on the ground and followed Li Xuanwei, chanting sentence by sentence.

The daughter-in-law also followed suit.

Even the dying old man, who was lying on the ground and tortured at this time, followed suit.

The death of the child is inseparable from the three of them.

When the relatives sincerely repent, Yingling can feel that they are just children born in hope, simple in mind and easy to transcend.

When white light slowly gathered at the bottom of the bowl, Li Xuanwei let go of his hand, opened the bowl, and looked at the few white lights curled up in the center of the bowl.

She stretched out her hand and guided them to the window little by little. At this time, a thousand paper cranes flew over slowly, carrying a ray of golden light, flapping its wings and flying out of the window, followed by another one, two ...

99 thousand paper cranes connected the city with a road leading to life and death. Those few touches of white light jumped on the thousand paper cranes. The children's laughter gradually faded as the thousand paper cranes flew away. The boat carries the children who have not yet come to the world to the next stop.

The golden light is like broken stars, scattered by the window.

Li Xuanwei watched the thousand paper cranes fly away and finally disappeared into the sky.

The woman was lying by the window, and when everything in front of her eyes turned into a silver moonlight, she finally couldn't hold back, covered her face and cried bitterly.

This is her child.

It was she who killed them.

Li Xuan sighed slightly, looked at the messy room, then at the old man lying on the ground with a dull expression, said nothing, and was about to leave.

"Master, master, please wait first."

Liu Shumei stopped her.

"Where did those unborn children go?"

"There are 36 days in the world. Among them is a special heaven, which is also called Xuantai Pingyu Heaven. The Spiritual Realm Heaven is where the liberated infant spirits will go. When they go there, they will be rearranged and reincarnated."

Liu Shumei nodded, as if she was thinking about something. When she looked down at her husband again, she suddenly felt that it was really boring to continue living in such a family.

She herself became a mother-in-law, but because of resentment and hatred that could not be vented, she actually imposed all these sufferings on her daughter-in-law.

Liu Shumei pulled Li Xuanwei.

"Master, I won't live in peace for the rest of my life, can you show me the way?"

"Do whatever you want, since the suffering has already happened, don't torture yourself."

After Li Xuanwei left, Liu Shumei stood by the window for a whole night.

Early the next morning, she came to her husband calmly and said the words that she wanted to say but didn't have the courage to say.

"Let's get a divorce."

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"Wei Wei, do you know that Liu Shumei has ordained to become a monk?"

Li Liang also handed over the phone, which showed a photo of Liu Shumei who had shaved her hair.

"What happened that night that made her willing to become a monk?"

Li Xuanwei sat by the window, sipping tea, quietly flipping through the scriptures in his hand, without raising his head.

"All obsessions have been let go, and what she has to do for the rest of her life is to make up for the guilt in her heart."

To become a monk is not for others, but for herself.

Li Liang leaned over to Li Xuanwei, helped her open the curtain beside her, and took the book from her hand.

"You, apart from reading books every day is practicing, can you take a second to look at the sunshine outside?"

Obviously the scenery is just across the wall, so why don't you want to raise your eyes to take a look.

Li Xuan turned his head slightly and looked out the window.

The warm sunlight poured down, coating everything outside with a layer of gold, but not far away was a little bright red, and the pieces were connected, dazzling like red clouds.

It turned out that the red plums in the park were in bloom.

(End of this chapter)

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