Synthesis: A youkai life simulated from the beginning of the Warring States

Chapter Sixty-Five: Sun Thief, be prepared to die.

The latter scratched his head.

He really didn’t expect this aspect, after all, in his opinion, it would take a long time for Nai Luo to split the heart of the ghost spider in the White Spirit Mountain.

Who knew that Eyelight would meddle in this regard. But select.

Choose, don’t know if I have a choice phobia? Holding the green dragon to bite the thunder roaring.

You An Pei Qingming can control the Itch River thousands of kilometers away, and my hall water god can’t do it? Soon, he found the source of the Itch River pouring into the Dragon River.

But when he was ready to try, he clicked twice. It was ejected.

White hearted man, flesh Buddha.

“The old stuff is still there.”

Jiang Mu raised an eyebrow and looked unkind.

He had not been willing to destroy Bai Ling Mountain before, in addition to wanting to use the power of the White Heart to help him do things, another reason was that this guy was really a Buddha.

The kind that can’t find stains on the whole body.

In times of famine, he distributed the only food he had to the hungry. People revered him very much and gradually worshipped him as a god in their hearts.

White hearts became the only faith they had to live on.

However, one day, such a good-hearted monk was also infected with the disease of the world and died. The villagers gathered helplessly in front of his sickbed, their hearts full of confusion and fear.

I thought, “If even such a kind person is gone, will the little faith that remains in my heart disappear like a white-hearted person?!” ”

Faced with people’s confusion, fear, and helplessness, he decided to incarnate as a Buddha. That is, the body Buddha, the bodhisattva in the flesh.

Let yourself be able to protect this land after death.

The villagers did as he was told, putting him in a wooden barrel and burying him in the ground leaving only a tube to breathe with the outside world.

In this way he incarnated as an incarnate Buddha and was able to continue to bless the land and its people. Originally, at this point, his life could also be completed.

Just wait for the end of the silence, his soul becomes a Buddha, and his body continues to bless everyone.

But when people did what their white sweetheart said, they waited for his death. The White Heart Man is still not dead.

Moreover, in the small dark space, even the white-hearted person who is called a “saint” has a heart that is devoted to the Buddha and for good.

He began to feel the fear and confusion that death had brought him.

He kept asking himself, why did he have to die when he did good all his life, and why didn’t those who respected him with his help think about it for themselves?

So he began to fear death.

But at the moment when he regretted it, the bell barrier in his hand finally fell to the ground, and there would be no more sounds.

It was because of such a moment of regret that the door to Buddhahood was closed to him, and his soul was forever imprisoned in the darkness and seemed to be confused.

Until one day, Nairo came to the door and persuaded him.

Tell him that he is not a god, nor a saint, or that he was born a Buddha. He’s just an ordinary person.

It can be resentment, it can be hateful, it can be confused or afraid. So after that, Bai Xin began to do things for Nairo.

To be honest, Jiang Mu felt that Nai Luo was right.

Moreover, he thought that the so-called stain was a ghost stain in Jiang Mu’s view. Regardless of the heart.

If a man does everything a saint is supposed to do in his lifetime, he is a saint no matter what you think. Not to mention, he was just confused and didn’t want to die.

It’s okay not to protect the villagers. Helping you is friendship, not helping is normal.

The villagers themselves didn’t feel anything, and Bai Xin couldn’t get over this hurdle himself. Therefore, Jiang Mu still planned to leave Bai Xin’s life behind.

In addition, although he helped Nailuo, he did not have the idea that he was willing to die for Nailuo. Read? It’s hard to say.

This guy remembers running away, then encountering a dry stem, being transformed into a Buddha and disappearing. Just ran away.

Who knows if he didn’t encounter a dry stem, he would have turned back in the original book.

“Jiang Mujun, Jiang Mujun…”

At this time, Yan Hoof landed with Ge Wei.

She looked at the current situation and obviously didn’t feel right, after all, Jiang Mu’s face was as gloomy as water.

Reluctantly laughing, “How’s it going?” Found Naruto? ”

“Found it, but the guy in front of you, won’t give way, forget it, kill him.” He is not a withered stem, nor does he have one. ”

A noble heart that can truly understand the white heart.

So he couldn’t impress Bai Xin, so he had to let this guy die.

Face Jiang Mu’s murderous spirit.

The white heart is still joyless and sorrowless.

He himself also knew that although he was a Buddha in the flesh, his own cultivation could be said to be the limit of the Buddha’s Gate. But in the face of Jiang Mu, he still couldn’t beat it.

But Ge Wei took a step forward, and even she didn’t know what was going on, so she held out her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Bai Xin’s eyes.

“Old man, are you upset about something and feel sad?”

“Witches?”

Bai Xin looked at Ge Wei and then shook his head.

“Thank you Miss, but you can’t solve the confusion in my heart.”

Ge Wei did not know the story of Bai Xin and did not understand what he meant.

It was just that Jiang Mu opened his mouth and slowly told his story Lang Lang.

At this time, whether it was Ge Wei or the killing pill on the side, they all seemed to listen very seriously. Just after he finished speaking, the killing pill said with a cold face, “It’s really stupid, human.” ”

“Since you have decided, why should you regret it, denying your heart means denying everything.”

“Do you think everything you do is pointless?”

Hearing this, Bai Xin closed his eyes, and his head seemed to be lower.

An Pei smiled disdainfully, “Yes, becoming a Buddha requires great perseverance, and it is ridiculous that a person with a weak heart like this is still looking forward to becoming a Buddha.” ”

Bai Xin clenched the rosary beads in his hand.

Only Jiang Mu frowned and said in a deep voice.

“The human heart should be weak, fragile, and flawed.”

“It is precisely because of this that human beings will be gentle, kind and tolerant.”

“Anyone can be confused, he’s not wrong.”

Hearing Jiang Mu say this, Ge Wei’s eyes, which were originally in sadness, suddenly lit up. Wipe the tears from the corners of your eyes and nod your head happily.

Although the killing pill still looked at him with an incomprehensible look. Leng looked at Jiang Mu and asked, “Do you like humans too?” Jiang Mu ignored him. ”

I recalled the story of the white heart twice in a row. Do you feel something yourself, stupid? That’s true.

Such a thing, Jiang Mu will not do, he will not work hard to change himself for the expectations of others, after all, he is a person who is more self-conscious.

However, not doing so does not mean that he does not approve of it. Rather, he had great respect for Bai Xin.

In a flash of light, the Green Dragon Bite reverted to a long sword, which was sheathed into the sword, and the dry stem would not die.

Originally, she had fallen into the itchy river and had a way to escape, not to mention, he was now the god and witch of the Dragon River Water God. Not even more.

The scales given to her were no problem.

It’s just that the river of itch can’t be solved, and every time it is delayed, the greater the harm it will definitely cause. But this is not impossible, but there is some cost.

“Here we go.”

Jiang Mu looked at Ge Zang and said, turning around and planning to leave.

At this time, the white-hearted man suddenly looked up, looked at Jiang Mu seriously, and asked word by word.

“This benefactor, do you really think the old monk is not wrong?”

“After all, I did not fulfill the duties of a saint and did not meet everyone’s expectations.”

“I am not worthy of being a Buddha, and I am not worthy of becoming a Buddha.”

Jiang Mu looked at him condescendingly, his eyes serious.

“Remember, you are not a saint, you are just a human being, so you can cry, you can laugh, you can be sad, you can be confused, you can regret it, and you can force yourself without the demands of a saint.”

“Since you have been gentle with others for so long, only once, be gentle with yourself.”

“I know someone who is very similar to you, and the next time I come, I’ll take him with me.”

“Maybe you can untie the knot in the batch.” He rode the hot hoof and turned around. ”

However, at the moment when he was about to take off, he suddenly turned around. Look at the white sweetheart.

At this moment, his body gradually disappeared, and the scattered clusters of light rose into the sky.

“Made… Became a Buddha. ”

The body of the white-hearted man gradually changed from a dry corpse back to a mortal form.

Facing Jiang Mu with his hands folded, “It’s really severe, obviously very gentle, but I don’t want to show it, but the poor monk really feels the donor’s heart, thank you very much, thank you very much.” ”

Jiang Mu originally thought that only Nailuo, or a person like Kui Terrier, who truly understood people’s hearts, could resonate with Bai Xin. Or lead him to evil, or cross him into Buddhahood.

But can his own words and two words also have this effect? Without any spiritual communication?

It is Bai Xin himself who has reached the last level and is easily satisfied.

Or was it that Jiang Mu himself had such a transparent heart, and was sensed by Bai Xin to have compassion and recognition for him? Similar questions suddenly filled everyone’s hearts.

This is true of Ge Wei, the Killing Pill, the Evil Opinion, and even the Fire Hoof and the Eye. Only Jiang Mu grinned and pulled out the Green Dragon Bite.

“Sun Thief, be prepared to die.”