The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 297
Official road, all the way to the west.

The further you go, the less green there is.

The closer to the border of Dazhou, the more desolate the surrounding area.

Bai Yutang walked on the road with difficulty, supporting an old and frail monk.

This old monk is naturally the former real Lingsu.

But now, he is just an old monk who is dying.

The seal that Daoran gave him not only blocked his mana, but also sealed the growth of his hair. After more than half a year, he didn't even grow any stubble.

Bai Yutang, as the disciple of Master Lingsu, even though his master has become a mortal, still takes care of him unswervingly.

But this master-student relationship can't offset the resentment in Lingsu's heart.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with him, even if he remembered that he killed a mortal by mistake.But so what, he is a majestic Lingsu real person, the worst thing is to wait for that person to reincarnate and accept him as an apprentice, and give him wealth and honor for the rest of his life.

But this little monk turned him into a mortal. What made him even more unacceptable was that Dao Ran made him feel fear, the fear of death.

Originally, he had high mana and was expected to live forever, but now he has fallen into the mortal world and lost the support of his cultivation. His hundreds of years of life have changed from a proud capital to a life-threatening spell.

Every step is as difficult as climbing a mountain.

But Master Lingsu still walked unswervingly from the capital to Yunzhou. He not only wanted to go to Yunzhou, but also to leave the customs and go to Liao Kingdom.

No one in the Central Plains can undo Daoran's seal, maybe the shamans of the Liao Kingdom can do it.

If the Liao Kingdom can't do it, he will go to a farther place, go to Tianzhu to find Buddhist eminent monks. He doesn't believe that he really has the ability to make Buddhist disciples all over the world listen to him.

Bai Yutang persuaded Master Lingsu that Jinshan Temple is much closer than Yunzhou.

Daoran said that as long as he goes to Jinshan Temple to practice hard, the seal will be lifted naturally.

However, Master Lingsu would rather die than accept Daoran's arrangement, and he never felt that he had done anything wrong.

In his view, practitioners are nobler than ordinary people, killing people out of a moment of joy and anger, and Dao Ran sealing his magic power based on his own preferences, there is no difference in essence.

The only difference is that Daoran's mana is higher than Lingsu's.

They are all prey to the jungle, no distinction between high and low.

Bai Yutang couldn't persuade him, so he could only come to Yunzhou with his master.

Seeing Master Lingsu's trembling legs and sweating profusely, Bai Yutang persuaded, "Master, I've been walking for a long time today, I see a small village ahead, why don't you drink some water and rest?"

Although Daoist Lingsu was stubborn, he never thought of committing suicide. He had indeed gone too far today, and he couldn't hold on anymore, so he agreed to take a rest.

The master and apprentice walked towards the village not far away, and arrived at the entrance of the village in a short while, but the two immediately realized that something was wrong.

Bai Yutang is an old Jianghu, Lingsu has lived for hundreds of years, and they are all well-informed people. They all feel that this village is surprisingly quiet.

There are a few simple houses at the entrance of the village, but all of them have their doors open, but no one is there.

Looking into the village, it was also empty, without seeing any living things.

Bai Yutang hastily reminded, "Master, this village doesn't seem quite right."

But the real Lingsu said: "We are just resting here, are you still afraid of robbers?"

"Master, I'm afraid it's not a bad robber here. Look at the ground, the footprints are still fresh, there is no panic at all, and there is no trace of blood, and the gates of these houses have no traces of being kicked open. But the things in the house are still there." Now, it doesn’t look like a collective move. It’s like the whole village suddenly disappeared.”

Master Lingsu said impatiently: "So what, you are no longer a mortal, are you still afraid of such trivial things? With your temperament, you will never live forever."

Bai Yutang didn't dare to say any more, so he could only be on guard cautiously.

The two walked into the village, and Bai Yutang first helped Master Lingsu to sit down in the front yard of a house.

"Master, take a rest first, I'll go fetch some water."

Master Lingsu waved his hands impatiently and drove Bai Yutang away.

My body is getting worse day by day, I haven't experienced this kind of weak feeling for many years, Lingsu Daoist sees nothing pleasing to the eye now.

While resting, Master Lingsu suddenly heard a woman's voice behind him.

"Are you a monk?"

Master Lingsu didn't expect someone to suddenly appear behind him, and he hated the word monk, and was about to refute, but felt a little wrong.

Turning his head, Master Lingsu saw a strange figure standing behind him.

This is a woman, wearing a crown of three jewels, half-naked, with a long skirt around her waist, holding a lotus flower in her hand, and wearing a flying silk belt, very much like a Buddhist goddess.

Although this woman has delicate features and a graceful figure, Ling Su feels chills all over when she looks at her.Because this woman's whole body, regardless of her skin or clothes, is bluestone-like in color, like a sculpture.The bluestone statue was facing his eyes, and the words he had just arrived came from the statue's mouth.

Such a horrifying scene shocked Lingsu Zhenren.

This is definitely a monster, probably the real culprit who left the entire village empty.If it was before, Lingsu Daoist would definitely reward the monster with a thunderous blow, but now he is a mortal, an old man so weak that he can't walk, and he has no power to resist this monster.

At this time, the monster asked again, "Are you a monk?"

Master Lingsu thought for a moment, and quickly replied: "Amitabha, poor monk Lingsu."

In his hundreds of years of life, he has seen many monsters. This kind of monsters that turned from dead things into spirits generally have poor intelligence and can only act according to certain instincts.

Master Lingsu has seen a spoon turned into a spirit, turned into an arm, and can only wave to people.Because this spoon was used to stir the swill before it became a spirit, as long as the swill is poured on it, the monster will be satisfied and retreat.

It should be the same for this statue, probably because it was worshiped before it became a spirit.

Looking at this shape, it has a deep connection with Buddhism.So the real Lingsu decided to take a risk, thinking that the possibility of the monk surviving should be greater.

After finishing speaking, Master Lingsu stared at the monster closely.

If I guess wrong, I am afraid that I will die here today.

After hearing this, the monster didn't hurt the real Lingsu, but happily said: "You are a monk, you should worship me."

Master Lingsu was full of doubts, whether there is something wrong with the monster's mind, and asked cautiously: "Why do you want to worship?"

"I am Qinglian Buddha Mother. Those who take refuge in me will attain bliss."

After the Qingshi monster finished speaking, he handed the stone lotus flower in his hand to Lingsu's eyes.

The bluestone lotus blooms slowly, revealing a huge lotus pod.The only thing that is horrifying is that the places where lotus seeds should have grown, actually have human faces.

These faces are lifelike, including men, women, old and young. They are probably the people of this village, and now they are all sealed in the lotus pods.

Not only that, the faces of the people who were sealed were full of satisfied expressions, and they kept shouting in their mouths: "Mother Qinglian, the supreme kindness and the highest, protect my hometown and prosper forever."

Seeing such a horrific scene, cold sweat oozes from Lingsu's forehead.

At this time, Mother Qinglian once again spoke to Master Lingsu, "If you haven't taken refuge yet, when will you wait?"

　The whole family has passed the sun, and the work related to the epidemic has temporarily come to an end.Delivering medicine to widowed and lonely elderly people still feels very fulfilling.Code well this month, never show off!
　　
　
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