The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 74, Borrowing Flowers to Offer Buddha
A poor girl who disappeared.A tantric practitioner hidden among all living beings.

The two seem to be unrelated, but they are linked together.

At this time, Huang Sanlang said.

"Enough is enough, I sent you here is the limit, and the next thing is none of my business."

"Well, thanks." Bai He thanked Huang Sanlang while looking at him.

"You don't need to thank me, you go and rescue the girl and then talk about other things." Huang Sanlang wanted to light a cigarette, but found that there was no lighter.

Baihe next to him personally helped Huang Sanlang order a soft Chinese.

Huang Sanlang didn't say much, just turned and left, and said.

"Be careful, your 'principle' is very powerful, but that Tantric monk is not easy to deal with. After so many years of practicing mana, his mana has already surpassed my ability, sorry."

"Well, wait for our news."

Huang Sanlang turned and left, Wang Haiqiang who was beside him couldn't help but asked, "Why didn't he come to help? The odds of winning are better with him."

This time, Wang Haiqiang and Baihe were only responsible for supervising the work, and then waited for the deployment of resources to contact practitioners to deal with them.

And Bai He said lightly.

"When the police are dispatched, will the people go to the front with them..."

"Of course not, our responsibility is to protect the people."

"So." Bai He said lightly: "A monster like him who has declared his resident ID card is protected by the laws of the Republic of China. He is a citizen and the people. Although sometimes they have special responsibilities, we are They will not be forced to assist them to go to dangerous places. Monsters that can live for so many years also have their own way of survival. It is best not to provoke powerful practitioners, or even to provoke their own kind. The law of survival."

Wang Haiqiang has a little understanding of the group of demons.

"You said he has an ID card. Are there any others who don't?"

"There are people like Sanhe Dashen who don't have ID cards, let alone monsters without ID cards, but I don't force them, as long as they don't take the initiative to make trouble, the land of China can still tolerate them. "

Bai He looked at the villa in front of him and said: "But practitioners who take the initiative to cause trouble are not within the scope of tolerance."

The decoration of the villa in front of me is simple but dignified, and there is a vague sense of Buddhism and Zen in it.

It can be seen that the owner of this villa is also quite self-cultivated and tasteful.

But, as to whether it is good or not, I don't know.

At least judging from the current clues, he is not a kind person.

The paper figurine responded again, confirming that the owner of the villa was inside.

At this time, Bai He had packed up his affairs and was about to break into the villa.

"Not waiting for support?"

"Support is on the way, but we have to act quickly." Bai He said: "Every second we are late, the danger to the victim is more dangerous."

Wang Haiqiang actually felt the same way, but he was also a little nervous at this time, not knowing whether the thing in his hands would work for this 'powerful' practitioner.

"If you are afraid, you can wait for me at the door."

"Hey man, are you looking down on me?"

".."

Bai He loaded his 'reason' and walked into the villa swaggeringly.

Jiang Baiyue's consciousness was a little confused.

She felt like she had a dream, a long, long dream.

I dreamed that I was going to a place called "Elysium", where I was carefree and free from all worldly troubles.

No, I'm not without worries.

I also have an older sister who is still waiting for me to come back at home, waiting for my beautiful report card for the monthly exam, and my summer salary for being a nanny for this month-I want to buy a Maverick electric car for my sister.

My sister wanted to buy an electric car for a long time, but she was reluctant to buy it.

Therefore, I cannot go to this paradise to enjoy happiness.
At this time, Jiang Baiyue woke up from a drowsy state, why did she fall asleep?

By the way, after trying on the clothes just now, the old man gave me a cup of black tea.

After drinking it, I fell asleep.

I was stunned!

Jiang Baiyue, who was fully awake now, wanted to ask for help, but found herself tied up in a small wooden box.

He was conscious, but his limbs were still unable to move, and his hands were sealed, covered with a thin layer of soil.

The soil, the fragrance of flowers, Jiang Baiyue realized that she seemed to be buried in a big flower pot.

There are holes around for her to breathe, so that she won't suffocate to death, but the current state obviously doesn't seem like she is trying to reason with her.

"Grandpa, where is sister Bai Yue?"

"She has resigned, and she has to go home to meet her family."

"Woooooo why did she just leave without saying a word?"

"Don't cry, little Yinyin, grandpa will tell you a story. It is also an allusion of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." The old man comforted his crying granddaughter.

"Um"

"Once upon a time in a small village, there was a family called Shengru. The village suffered from hunger and suffering due to poor harvests. His father passed away, leaving only orphans and widowed mothers in the family. He was struggling to survive. One day his mother was seriously ill, and one day he asked the Buddha, Make a wish, 'If you can save your mother, I will offer you all the remaining food in the family in the future'."

"The Buddha was very moved when he heard this, so he came down to earth and healed his mother."

"The Confucianism thanked the Buddha for his kindness, but then I felt distressed. My mother's illness was cured, but if the food in the family was offered to the Buddha, then my mother would have no way out, just like myself. You can’t just break your promise.”

"Therefore, Shengru came up with a way to go to the neighbor's house to offer food to the Buddha. From then on, Shengru's mother recovered from illness, and Shengru's mother and son also survived the famine and lived a happy life."

It sounds like a story with a happy ending, but Li Yinyin wondered.

"What happened to the neighbor whose food was borrowed?"

The old man clasped his hands together, and said in a pious and gentle manner.

"Amitabha, of course, is going to the Western Paradise where there is no sorrow, no pain, no famine and disaster. There, she will not have real grief, and will not remember the sorrow of not having a family,"

"These people, whose lives were already full of suffering, went to the Land of Ultimate Bliss and obtained real liberation."

Li Yinyin had already fallen asleep, and Li Congming gently put her on the other side: "We must speed up, Yinyin can't last that long."

At this moment, the bell in the Buddhist hall rustled.

Li Congming, who was reciting scriptures, opened his eyes and said.

"Amitabha, it is inconvenient for the poor monk to receive guests today, if you don't come back another day."

"I've never heard of a monk with descendants."

(End of this chapter)