The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 896
No chance to get together?

Several people in the room were all shocked. They all looked at the person in the coffin and asked themselves secretly:

Am I here to have a relationship with her, or am I here to have a relationship with her?
After a long while, Xie Zhifei squeezed the cold sweat on his palms and asked: Master, back to the original story, how can she walk, jump, eat and drink like a living person? "

Li Buyan: "Did you use any magic?"

Pei Xiao: "Is it a resurrection of a dead body?"

The old monk's face was originally very calm, but when he heard the words "Borrow a corpse and bring it back to life," his entire face was visible to the naked eye.

He covered his eyes, as if he didn't want to see some stupid humans.

At this time, Xuyun handed over the tea cup again.

The old monk took it, drank half the cup, and then put it down.

"Apprentice, please explain their doubts one by one on behalf of your master."

"Yes!"

Xuyun took a step forward and stood firmly beside the old monk.

"My master lent her his life for ten years so that Miss Yan could be alive and kicking like a normal person."

what?
what?
what?
Everyone's eyes widened little by little, then widened again, until finally their eyeballs almost popped out.

I can understand every word of this sentence, but what does it mean when connected together?
Suddenly, Xie Zhifei stood up holding on to the handle of the chair, walked step by step to the old monk, and slowly squatted down.

"Master Xuyun means that you... you lent ten years of your life to Yan Sanhe and let her live happily for ten years?"

The old monk raised his eyelids and met Xie Zhifei's eyes, "Otherwise?"

How many decades can a person have in this life?
Xie Zhifei's heart palpitated to the extreme and his lips were trembling, "Are you willing to live for ten years? Are you willing?"

"After all, he is still an ordinary person!"

The old monk sighed and shook his head, pointing to his body.

"What is this? It's just a skin, empty, fake, and illusory.

What is lifespan?They are just numbers, empty, fake and illusory.

If you are attached to the skin, you will be trapped by the skin; if you are attached to the life span, if you are trapped by the life span, how can you be at ease?

As I said before, what I want in life is to suppress the demonic nature I was born with and cultivate myself to become a Buddha.

After cultivating for many, many years, the demonic nature is still there, and I can’t figure it out.

But when I decided to lend my life to Yan Sanhe, not only did I not feel a little bit reluctant, but I felt happy and at ease, and my demonic nature suddenly disappeared.

Only then did I understand that there is no good or bad situation, good or bad comes from the heart. In fact, there are no Buddhas and no demons in this world. Buddhas and demons are all evolved from one's own mind.

I finally achieved true freedom and perfection. "

A soft smile slowly bloomed on his withered face.

“My child, when you save others, you save yourself; when you save yourself, you save others.

I lent her ten years of life to let her resolve her inner demons, and she made me truly free and happy.

After all, I still took advantage, not to mention..."

The old monk's voice was indescribably calm: "If I don't go to hell, who will?"

This time, Xie Zhifei's tears really welled up. Without saying a word, he knelt down and kowtowed three times.

He is just an ordinary person who doesn't understand what freedom is and what perfection is, but he understands one thing -

Without Master Zen Yue's intervention, Yan Sanhe would not have lived for these ten years and would not have been able to resolve his inner demons.

"Master, now that 180 innocent souls have dispersed, and even the cause of General Zheng's death has been clearly investigated, it stands to reason that Yan Sanhe's two souls and six souls should be recovered and become a normal person."

Xie Zhifei: "Why did she suddenly die again?"

"exactly."

Li Buyan was most concerned: "What does that incense mean?"

Little Master Pei: "Is it the Zheng family's case? Are there any other grievances?"

The old monk glanced at Xuyun beside him again, and Xuyun said again:

"That incense is a countdown, counting the last few moments of Yan Sanhe's life. It starts from July [-]th, the eighth year of Yonghe, and ends early this morning. It is exactly ten years."

With one sentence, the breath of several people in the room was completely stopped.

"That day, my master was meditating and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He pinched his fingers and found that the incense was still burning."

Xu Yun glanced at Xie Zhifei: "It stands to reason that once the Zheng family's affairs are over, the incense should be extinguished."

Xie Zhifei straightened up suddenly, "What's the reason?" Xuyun said, "My master also felt strange, so he divined the bad luck for her, and found that it was a serious misfortune, so he hurried down the mountain and went straight to the capital."

Pei Xiao immediately interjected: "Didn't you say that the dead can't predict bad luck?"

"A dead person cannot predict bad luck, but..."

Xu Yun: "The ten years of Yangshou were lent to her by my master. My master will be able to measure his own bad luck and he will be accurate every time."

Pei smiled: "..."

Okay, whatever you say, that’s it. Anyway, I’m confused again.

"That……"

Xie Zhifei glanced at the old monk fearfully: "Master, you came down the mountain in a hurry because of Yan Sanhe. So far, have you found out the real reason?"

Old monk: "Didn't you all see it just now?"

Xie Zhifei was startled: "What did you see?"

It's over, and like Master Pei, he has become less smart.

Did he say it before?

What about the brain?
Or is it that the impact of each incident was so great that it knocked them all stupid?
The old monk said helplessly: "First of all, her coffin couldn't close; secondly, I put my hand into the coffin, and a layer of black air came up..."

"Besides those 180 innocent souls, does she have other inner demons?" Xie Zhifei blurted out.

"What is her inner demon?" Li Buyan and Little Pei blurted out at the same time.

Zhu Qing, Ding Yi, and Huang Qi looked at each other, and the three of them clenched their fists nervously.

Xie Zhifei stretched out his hand, firmly held Master Zenyue's arm, and asked nervously:

"Master, what did you see in the black mist when it came up? You must have seen it, right?"

"I smell it."

"Smell it?"

Xie Zhifei was startled, "What did you smell?"

The old monk closed his eyes, seeming to recollect the smell he just smelled.

Liangwai, he whispered: "There is a scent of osmanthus."

Yan Sanhe's inner demon is the scent of osmanthus?

Li Buyan went to see Pei Xiao.

Pei Xiao's face turned pale, and he said to himself, "Auntie, look at what I'm doing. There's a big ball of cotton stuffed in my head right now, and I'm confused."

Li Buyan went to see Xie Zhifei.

Xie Zhifei was stunned for a while, thinking that there were only crabapples in the Begonia Courtyard and no osmanthus. How could her inner demon be the scent of osmanthus?
Seeing that neither of them responded, Li Buyan simply gave the old monk a dry smile.

"Master, great god, immortal..."

She took a deep breath and decided to imitate Mr. Pei's shamelessness.

"Since you have seen her inner demon, can't you help her solve it?"

The old monk raised his eyebrows and glared, then raised his head and looked at his disciple, showing an extremely aggrieved expression.

Sure enough, how shameless!

The apprentice coughed and said calmly: "My master has said before that monks do not interfere in other people's cause and effect."

Li Buyan: "Then who can help her solve it?"

Xu Yun's eyes passed over Li Buyan, past Pei Xiao, past Xie Zhifei, and finally put his hands together.

"Amitabha!"

What does he mean?
The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally a thought came to their minds at the same time——

Do we understand? ? ?
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To answer two readers' questions:

The name Sanhe was carefully designed after making an outline. In order to find a name suitable for the heroine, I read many books and finally found this one in the Songs of Chu. I liked it at first sight.

Why did Shen Duruo's blessing come to Xie Zhifei? Refer to Chapter 739. Shen Duruo swore that she hoped that the person who raised her would live a long life. The male protagonist was the best person to the female protagonist when he was a child, so he fell into the trap. in his body.This is what is meant by the saying that a thought moves and vibrates in all directions.

These two chapters were even more difficult to write than the previous two. There were so many Buddhist and metaphysical things that my mind was confused and filled with two big balls of cotton.

I have to go to the hospital for acupuncture tomorrow morning, so I simply take a day off to sort out the details behind it.

(End of this chapter)