Chapter 314: The way of heaven is impermanent, but there is reincarnation
Chapter 314 Heaven is impermanent, but there is reincarnation
Tsing Yi shook his head and said, "I didn't see that kid has internal strength, he seems to be relying on pure strength!"
Elder Mu's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he said: "Innate supernatural power, talent is probably..."
At this moment, Xiao Shitou suddenly turned his head and saw Tsing Yi, and said pleasantly, "Sister Su Yi, you are back!"
Xiao Shitou hugged a few plums, ran to Tsing Yi, grinned and said, "Sister Su Yi, you eat... Hey, you are not Sister Su Yi, why do you look so similar to Sister Su Yi? It's the same!"
Tsing Yi and Elder Mu looked at each other, but they didn't expect Xiao Shitou to know Su Yi, and he was quite familiar with the situation, no wonder they were confused, after all, Su Yi is one of the seven mysteries in the world, and the whole Jiang Hu has a very high status, but Little Shitou looked like an ordinary farm boy, and he couldn't match Su Yi at all.
Tsing Yi touched Xiao Shishi's head and asked, "Little brother, how did you know Sister Su Yi?"
Little Shitou pouted, pondered for a while, and said, "To know is to know. Brother said that Sister Su Yi is a sister, so Sister Su Yi is a sister."
What Xiao Shitou said was unclear, but Tsing Yi understood that Xiao Shitou knew Su Yi because he had an older brother, so he asked, "Then who is your elder brother?"
"A brother is a brother..."
Little Shitou didn’t finish his sentence when he caught sight of something floating in the small river at the entrance of the village. He threw the plum in his hand to Su Yi and ran over, shouting: “There are people in the river, there are people in the river!”
The people in Tsing Yi hurried over, and saw a person floating in the river, wearing a tattered cassock, who looked like a monk, Elder Mu stepped out and flew across the river to catch the The monk lifted it from the river.
It was an old monk, his face was wrinkled and bloated from the water, and his white beard was stuck together because of being wet, but he was kind-hearted. Tsing Yi knelt down, held the old monk's wrist, and shook it gently. Shaking his head, he said: "There is no life left, I'm afraid I've been dead for several days!"
When the children saw the dead man, they were all frightened and ran away. Only little Zhuer hid behind the little stone, clutching the little stone's hand tightly, and looked at him quietly. People are also used to seeing life and death, and have no feelings.
However, Little Shitou didn’t respond, which made Tsing Yi and Elder Mu a little surprised. Moreover, Little Shitou patted Little Pearl easily and said, “Little Zhuer, don’t be afraid!”
Little Zhuer hid behind the little stone, her face turned pale, she held on tightly to the little stone, she gradually relaxed a lot, nodded, and said, "Little stone, you will protect me, I'm not afraid!"
Seeing this scene, Tsing Yi showed a smile, and a figure of a person appeared in his mind, and he sighed a little, wondering if he would treat him like this one day.
Elder Mu also smiled slightly, turned around and said: "Well, Tsing Yi, first find a place to put the body away, then send someone to find out which temple this master is from, and send him back! "
"it is good."
Tsing Yi stood up and was about to greet people, but saw Little Shitou actually walking towards the corpse. Little Zhuer pulled Xiaoshitou and said softly, "Little Shitou, don't go there, that...that's a dead person!"
Little Shitou bit his thumb in his mouth and muttered: "He's not dead, really not dead!"
Walking to the old monk's body, Xiao Shitou rubbed his nose, a scene of an old man touching his head suddenly appeared in his mind, and then he stretched out a finger to touch the old monk's eyebrows, and let out a sigh under the shocked eyes of Tsing Yi and the others. There was a holy light, which slowly merged into the old monk's body.
Just when that gleam of luster appeared, some withered grass next to it unexpectedly glowed with new ideas, and quickly became full of vitality, as if washed by spring rain.
Elder Mu was shocked: "This...such a powerful breath of life!"
Tsing Yi asked suspiciously: "Uncle Mu, what kind of breath of life?"
Elder Mu looked shocked, and said: "This is an indescribable thing. It may be called Dao, but it doesn't feel like it."
After clicking, the little stone withdrew his hand, scratched the back of his head, and stared at the old monk. After a while, the old monk's eyelids twitched suddenly, and then slowly opened his eyes, and saw a dark little The child squatted beside him, laughing silly and cheerfully.
The old monk sat up slowly, leaned against the tree trunk, looked around for a while, then looked at the small stone, suddenly his face changed, and then he smiled wryly, and said to himself: "It seems that it is really Fate has its own arrangements, but I didn't expect to be saved by you again."
Little Shitou bit his finger, showed two big white teeth, tilted his head, and said, "How do you know I saved you?"
The old monk was kind-hearted, but after a smile appeared on his face, he became even more kind. He touched Xiao Shitou's head and said, "Because of fate." Just as the old monk was about to stop, he suddenly froze and muttered Said: "It's no wonder that such a powerful breath of life is not the way of life. It turns out to be the descendant of the senior Shuxian..."
The old monk suddenly fell silent, and after a while he said to himself: "That's all, with such righteousness, there will be no one else except Senior Shuxian. When I was young, I was taught by Senior Shuxian. I was rescued by his disciple again, is it really due to fate? The way of heaven is impermanent, but there is reincarnation, senior sincerely do not deceive me!"
Little Shitou felt strange, and didn't know why the old monk woke up and muttered alone, then stood up and said, "Grandpa monk, hurry home, I'm going home for dinner too!"
"Amitabha," the old monk stood up suddenly, and said, "Since it is fate, it should be yours."
When Tsing Yi and the others didn't react, the old monk suddenly stepped forward and arrived in front of the little stone in an instant. The Buddha's light was brilliant, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds suddenly appeared in the air, as if a real Buddha descended to earth.
Elder Mu shouted loudly: "Old monk, what are you doing?"
The long sword came out of its sheath, and stabbed towards the old monk, but just when it touched the golden Buddha light, a majestic force of heaven and earth surged out, directly flying Elder Mu, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Qing Yi hurriedly supported Elder Mu, played the piano with one hand, and was ready to do it.
But at this time, the Buddha's light suddenly disappeared, and the old monk clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the benefactor, I have offended you, and the poor monk is very sorry!"
Tsing Yi stared at the old monk with burning eyes, but found that the old monk was no different from an ordinary person, and Xiao Shitou was standing next to the old monk, biting his finger, and nothing happened.
The old monk looked at the small stone, touched it again, turned around slowly, took ten steps at a time, shrinking the ground into an inch, and quickly disappeared.
(end of this chapter)