Chapter 7 Evil Fate

'That was more than a decade ago, but in my mind, it still seems to be the same as what happened yesterday. It's so clear that I haven't forgotten it at all.'

The voice of Puhong Shangren floated peacefully and slowly in the room, and began to slowly tell the past.

'I remember clearly that it was a cloudy and gloomy day. On that day, from the morning, I felt a little restless, but I couldn't tell what was wrong. Even I couldn't help distracted by the homework I had always done. This situation is very rare, and I don't know what it is for, so I was not in a good mood at that time.

' That's it. It was not until the evening that I listened to the twilight drum in my ear. Seeing that the sky was getting darker, I felt better. At that time, I just felt that I didn't practice enough and was distracted for a while. Unexpectedly, when it was not dark that day, suddenly, I heard a shrill cry from the gate of Tianyin Temple.

Speaking of this, Pu Hong turned his head and looked at the Fa Xiang.

Fa Xiang nodded and said, 'Yes, it was the disciple who visited the mountain gate at that time. Suddenly, he saw a man fainting not far from the temple gate. The disciple hurried over to check, but he didn't expect... it turned out to be Uncle Puzhi.'

He sighed and said, 'At that time, Uncle Puzhi was unconscious and his face was extremely haggard. He was only on his cheeks, but somehow he looked strangely red. I didn't know until later that it was because Uncle Puzhi took the strange medicine "three-day death pill" in order to temporarily continue his life.

When Gui Li heard this, he was stunned for a moment. The name of the pill was really unheard of. He couldn't help asking, 'What three-day must-death pill?'

Puhong said: 'This kind of strange medicine is not used in the right way. It is said to be a strange man named "ghost doctor" in the demon religion in the past, which was whimsical. I heard that as long as you take this pill, even if there is a mortal injury, this medicine can also stimulate its potential, so that you can live for three more days, and in these three days, you can barely maintain the physical strength of normal people. However, once three days have passed, this medicine has become the first-class highly poisonous thing in the world, that is, a person in good health. Taoism can't match the strange nature of this strange medicine, and there is no doubt that he will die. That's why I took this strange name.'

Ghost Li was speechless.

Puhong Shangren continued: 'At that time, we naturally didn't know so many, but after I received the urgent report from the French apprentice, I was really shocked for a moment. Puzhi is talented, intelligent and profound. He has always been an outstanding figure in my Tianyin Temple. Unexpectedly, he would become like this. At that time, I immediately asked someone to carry him in and treat him in the Zen room, but he had been in a coma, and his breath in his body was scattered. Not only was he poisoned, but his body was also seriously injured by a very high Taoist figure, and he had reached the point of running out of oil...'

When Pu Hongshang said this, although it has been more than ten years, he still has a gloomy and miserable look on his face. Obviously, this past was a great blow to him.

'That night, I tried my best to save Brother Puzhi, but I was allowed to use all the elixir to consume Zhenyuan, and I couldn't wake up Brother Puzhi. Seeing that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, I was really in pain at that time. Did my younger brother die inexplicably like this?'

'His body was so damaged that it was not surprising that he died a few days earlier, but he forced himself to support back to Tianyin Temple. Naturally, before he died, if he had anything to say to us, or something important, he must explain to us.'

When Puhong said this, he sighed and fell silent. It seemed that the days of that year appeared in his mind again.

After a long time, Fa Xiang coughed in a low voice and whispered, "Master, I have been with you and Uncle Puzhi in those years. Why don't I narrate the next thing for you!"

Puhong nodded silently and stopped talking.

Fa Xiang coughed and then said: 'In those years, I had been with my master, watching Master, Uncle Pu Fang and others try their best to save Uncle Puzhi, but they were all ineffective and anxious. Uncle Puzhi treated me very well in the past. He only hated me for being shallow and couldn't do anything for him. Unexpectedly, just when my uncle and I had nothing to do, in the middle of the night, Uncle Puzhi woke up and turned around by himself.

'Ah...' Gui Li raised his eyebrows and let out a slight low cry. Then he quickly controlled himself and looked indifferent again.

Fa Xiang took a look at him and continued: 'At that time, it was me who guarded Uncle Puzhi at night. I was overjoyed that I immediately called Master and Uncle Pufang over. Although it has been more than ten years, I still remember that Uncle Pu's face was dead and decadery that night, but only on his cheeks were as red as blood, which was really terrible.'

' Seeing Uncle Pu Zhi suddenly getting better, Master and we were both very happy. Although Uncle Pu Zhi looked strange, he couldn't take care of that much for a while. At that time, Master was about to ask Uncle Pu what had happened and how he was so hurt? Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly, once Uncle Puzhi saw the master, he, he...'

The law paused for a moment, and it turned out to calm down.

At this time, there was silence in the room. Puhong closed his eyes, gently recited the Buddha's name in his mouth, held the rosary in his hand and turned gently, and the ghost listened carefully.

I don't know why, and my face was a little ugly, but I finally continued to say it.

'After Uncle Puzhi woke up, he was relatively quiet. Unexpectedly, when the master heard the news, as soon as he saw the master, suddenly, he seemed to be stimulated by something. His whole body trembled and sat up from **.'

' Master and Uncle Pu Fang and I were shocked. At that time, Uncle Puzhi's face was as red as blood, and his eyes were only fixed on the master's house, and he stretched out a dry hand and pointed to the master. Master immediately walked over quickly and held Uncle Pu Zhi's palm. When he was about to ask, Uncle Pu Zhi actually...'

A trace of hesitation flashed on the face of the law, and he glanced at Puhong's superiors. Puhong's face remained unchanged, and he still looked like he closed his eyes.

Fa Xiang groaned slightly, and then said: 'Once Uncle Pu Zhi held the master's hand, suddenly, he seemed to have completely collapsed, like a child, leaning against the master and crying...'

'What?' When Gui Li heard this, he was forgetful for a moment. He stood up in astonishment and stared at Fa Xiang.

In his mind, no matter what the general wise monk has done, how can he be such a person?

Fa Xiang sighed and said, "At that time, the three of us were also stunned for a moment, and we were at a loss. We didn't know what happened to Uncle Puzhi. How could it be so abnormal? However, looking at the appearance of Uncle Puzhi, it turned out to be an extremely regretful and painful look, and we didn't know what to do. At that time, I only remembered that Uncle Puzhi cried bitterly and said to the master: Brother, brother, brother, brother should die. He has committed a hesty sin. Even if he dies, he can't make up for it just in case!'

The corners of his eyes twitched suddenly on his face, but he didn't say anything.

The Dharma phase's voice was low, and he said slowly: 'At that time, I was shocked, and I really couldn't add it, and looking at the appearance of my master and uncle, it was obviously the same idea. It's just that at that time, Uncle Pu Zhi looked crazy and almost crazy. We had no choice but to persuade him. I hope he can take a good rest first and wait until he recovers from his injury.'

'However, Uncle Puzhi insisted on disapprence and said that in order to come back to Tianyin Temple to see everyone, he had taken the death pill for three days. In less than a day and night, he was bound to die. Before he died, he had something very important to tell his master and uncle, and there was a big entrustment. If he doesn't listen to what he says, he will die and will not feel at ease.'

'When we heard this, we were all shocked and anxious, but in front of Uncle Pu Zhi, we couldn't do it after all, so we had to let him say it. Originally, I thought that Uncle Puzhi was seriously injured, and I was afraid that he was unconscious. Unexpectedly, when he said so, he actually said such a great evil thing against the Buddha's heart.

The superiors of Puhong sighed in a low voice and said: 'Amitabha!'

After listening to the Dharma, he also praised the Buddha in ten lines, and then looked at the ghost, looked at his gradually turning iron-blue face, and then said, 'Uncle Pu Zhi held the master's hand tightly. As he said, he was full of tears. Several of us listened to it, but the more we listened, the more shocked Uncle Puzhi said: In order to realize his hope of understanding of Buddhism and Taoism, he went to Qingyun Mountain again a few days ago to see the Taoist Xuanzhen, the head of Qingyunmen, and expressed his opinion. Unfortunately, he was rejected by Taoist Xuanzhen. Disappointed, he walked down the mountain and came to the next small village in Qingyun Mountain. The name of the small village was "Caomiao Village"...'

'Bang!' A muffled sound sounded almost at the same time as the three words 'Grasiao Village', but it was the ghost holding the table. Under the excitement of his mind, he abruptly twisted the corner of the table, pinched it into powder, and sprinkled it finely from the palm of his hand.

Fa Xiang glanced at the table and sighed secretly in his heart, but he continued to say: 'On that day, Uncle Puzhi walked into the Caomiao Village and temporarily rested in a dilapidated small temple behind the village. He accidentally saw a group of teenagers fighting and playing, but after two of them were noisy, the teenager's heart could Fortunately, Uncle Puzhi took action in time to save one of the teenagers.

The expression on Gui Li's face changed again. He clenched his fist tightly, but there was an obvious look of pain in his eyes.

'Uncle Puzhi did not take this little thing to heart, but the sky was bleak at that time, and it seemed that wind and rain were coming, so he planned to rest in the ruined temple for a night before leaving. Unexpectedly, something happened that night...'

The ghost's head was buried deeply, and no one else could see his face.

Memories are like a knife, as if they were deeply cut into his heart, and the blood is like a spring, which can't be stopped!

The sound of the Dharma phase slowly echoed, 'It was night, Uncle Pu Zhi suddenly woke up from meditation and found that a demon in black sneaked into the grass temple village, intending to take away a well-qualified teenager. Uncle Puzhi couldn't sit back and ignore him, so he rescued the teenager, but things were strange. He never thought that the demon in black was vicious and cunning, and he used this teenager as a cover, and his purpose was Uncle Puzhi.'

'The demon in black secretly ambushed the world's highly poisonous "seven-tailed centipede" on the teenager, and poisoned Uncle Puzhi in one fell swoop. Then he took advantage of Uncle Puzhi's confusion and hit Uncle Puzhi with the demon method. It was only then that Uncle Pu Zhi understood that all kinds of poisonous methods of this demon in black were for the "blood-eating beads" of the fierce thing sealed on Uncle Pu's body.

Ghost's shoulder moved, but he didn't raise his head. Between his sleeves, there was a faint smell of the familiar cold smell on the blood-eating beads...

When all kinds of tastes and all kinds of hatred come to your heart together, how do you feel?

He was silent and speechless, but his whole body was tense, involuntarily, shaking gently...

'Although the demon's method was sinister and vicious, Uncle Puzhi's practice was extremely deep after all. Although he was seriously injured, he still used the great power of Buddhism to fight with the demon man. Although he was seriously injured and was dying, he still succeeded in temporarily shocked the demon. However, in the process, Uncle Puzhi was stunned to find that the man actually knew the true magic of Qingyunmen Taoism, which obviously had something to do with Qingyunmen.'

'When Uncle Puzhi was fighting with the demon, I don't know why the teenager who saved his life during the day also quietly came to the ruined temple. Under several fierce fights, the child was affected and fainted. After the fight, Uncle Puzhi shocked the demon in black away, but he had also run out of oil and was seriously injured to death. He had no choice but swallow a "three-day death pill" he accidentally got in the past to continue his life.

'The old man came from knowing that he would die, and his mind was confused, and he could no longer deal with things calmly. On the other hand, he was worried that the demon would definitely come back to kill people in the future. Although he was not afraid, many villagers in the grass temple village were afraid that they would not be slaughtered by the vicious demon . He had the intention to ask for help from Qingyun Mountain, but the demon clearly had a deep relationship with Qingyun Mountain. In case there was a good or bad after the mountain, he was not afraid of his death, so he missed many lives.'

Fa Xiang's face was desolate, and it seemed that he was also sad for the desperate situation in which the general wisdom was in that year.

'Uncle Puzhi inadvertently subdued the world's ferocious foreign object "blood-eating beads" in the Great Swamp in the west many years ago. He suppressed the murderous object with the Buddha's magic method and carried it day and night, so as not to harm the world. It's just that this fierce spirit of devouring blood beads is actually born. Although the Buddha's protection of the body, it still quietly erodes the mind of Uncle Puzhi. It's just that there is usually the protection of Buddhism, and I can't see it.'

'On that day, Uncle Puzhi was facing a desperate situation. He was bound to die and there were people involved beside him, and the grand wish of Buddhism and Taoism in his life seemed to turn into a bubble, and he couldn't help but feel excited and heart. Unexpectedly, in the seemingly desperate situation, he... turned out to Generally, he thought of another way to realize his ambition.

The ghost's fierce breath slowly became rapid.

Dharma paused for a moment and said slowly: 'Uncle Pu Zhi actually thought of teaching a teenager in private to the supreme true Dharma of Tianyin Temple, and then let the teenager find a way to worship Qingyun. In this way, his lifelong wish can be realized. At that time, he was very taught about the enlightenment of Buddhism and Taoism. When he thought about it, he seemed to grasp the life-saving straw and refused to give up again. Then he weighed, he chose the teenager who was saved by him, passed on the true formula of Dafan Prajna, and at the same time explained to him that he could not leak secrets to outsiders, and put all his lifelong wishes on the teenager.

'Hey, hey hey... hey hey hey...' The extremely depressing laughter flowed out of his drooping face, with a little desolate, a little bitter, and a little choked.

I don't know that he is laughing at Puzhi, resentful, or angry with the sky and lamenting his fate?

After the law treated him with laughter, a trace of gloom appeared on his face, and then said: 'After everything was arranged, Uncle Puzhi cast a spell to let the teenager sleep again. At this moment, because of the effectiveness of the three-day death pill, his physical strength has gradually recovered. He originally planned to leave here and rushed back to Tianyin Temple Things. Unexpectedly, at this time, he suddenly remembered that Qingyunmen was very strict with his apprentices, and in order to keep big things secret, the teenager he chose was not the kind of genius that happened in a thousand years. On closer, Qingyunmen may not be able to put this teenager under the door.'

'Seeing that the greatest wish of his life was about to fail, and he was not far from death, Uncle Puzhi was in a mess. In addition, after his serious injury, the practice of Buddhism had been greatly damaged, far worse than usual. The anger in his body, which was eroded by blood-eating beads, broke out at this moment and finally

'When Uncle Puzhi's mind was turbulent, he was attacked by that anger. In the chaos of his mind, he only knew how to fulfill his wish. In his wild thinking, he actually thought that as long as the teenager became an orphan and had a great accident, because of the reason under Qingyun Mountain, Qingyunmen would not sit idly by...'

Puhong suddenly showed a sad look on his face, and the rotation speed of the rosary in his hand suddenly accelerated, and the Buddha's name in his mouth was also chanted.

'So...' Fa Xiang's voice trembled a little at this moment, 'Uncle Pu Zhi actually thought of what to do, what to do, how to make this child an orphan, so that he could worship him to Qingyun's door. At that time, he had completely lost his mind and was controlled by the demon power of blood-eating beads. Finally, he slowly walked into the grass temple village and began to... kill people. After seeing the first blood, he could not control himself at all. He was so fierce that he slaughtered more than 200 people in the grass temple village and did it. This is a hebitrty sin! ......'

'Enough, don't say any more!' Suddenly, Gui Li shouted out loudly and stood up suddenly. There were already tears on his face.

'Don't... say...'' He was hoarse and choked.

Fa Xiang was silent and slowly lowered his head. On the Zen bed, Puhong opened his eyes, slowly got out of bed, walked to Gui Li, stretched out his hand to gently comfort Gui Li's shoulder, and whispered, "Son, if you want to cry and scold, just cry and scold!" But you still have to listen to it after all.'

The ghost cried loudly.

Puhong's superior whispered: 'When Pu Zhi's brother returned to his mind, the big mistake had already been made. Standing in the sea of corpses and blood, his whole body was like five thunderbolts, completely stupid. A lifetime of meritorious practice, not to mention paying all the water, has harmed many innocent people. Such a hefty sin almost made him heartbreaking. In the muddle, he rushed back to Tianyin Temple unconsciously. When he saw me, what he did was nothing else, but he explained everything to me and said that he had committed his crimes. In addition to regret, I beg you to look at the division of a hundred-year-old brother. In order to save one in ten thousand of his sins, no matter what in the future, as long as you are in trouble, you must try your best to help him.

Gui Li tried his best to suppress his feelings, but he had no choice. He had never cried for decades, as if the man who had been as strong as iron had turned into tears at this moment. But seeing that his teeth clenched his lips tightly and sank deeply, the corners of his mouth slowly flowed out a trace of blood, which was caused by the excessive excitement of his mind and biting the corners of his mouth.

Pu Hong's face was sad and said, 'Brother Pu Zhi explained this last after-shi, and the toxic attack finally died. When he was dying, he told him that his remains should not be cremated and buried, so he protected them with a jade ice plate and kept the remnants. He hoped that in the future, if the teenager named Zhang Xiaofan knew the truth, he would ask him to come here and let him dispose of this sinful body. It's also possible to spit on the moss, or to beat the bones and raise the ashes. All the monks in Tianyin Temple can't interfere to repay one of his sins.

Gui Li suddenly looked up, and Puhong looked directly into his eyes. His face was solemn and solemn. He said slowly, 'You understand what I said! I have completed my brother's last wish for him on that day. How to deal with it now, it's up to you. In the cabin in the backyard, whatever you want, just go over.'

The ghost's fierce teeth clenched, his eyes were deep, and he stared at Puhong's superiors. Somehow, Puhong Shangren didn't want to look at him and slowly looked away.

Gui Li gasped louder and louder, his chest heaved, and his expression on his face changed rapidly. Suddenly, he seemed to have made up his mind. He turned around and strode out. Listening to the sound of his footsteps, he suddenly walked to the last hut.

Fa's face changed greatly, and he was shocked: 'Master!'

Puhong shook his head slowly, with an indescribable pain on his face, and whispered, "Let him go!" That's also your Uncle Puzhi's last wish. How hard the world is, how many people can see it? Amitabha...'

He gently closed and praised silently. In the room, there was an instant silence.

Quiet and terrible!