Chapter 2368: The old monk (2) Chapter 2368: The old monk (2) “When did so many yellow Oriole hang on it?”
He was not skilled enough to see through the secrets hanging under the yellow banner. He could only see the floating yellow sails and not hear the wails of the resentful souls.
Hearing the old monk's question, seven nodded his head calmly and said, ”
“I want to pray to Buddha to see my mother as soon as possible. A monk told me that I need to offer sacrifices for Buddha to see my sincerity.”
The young boy tilted his head and asked doubtfully, ”
“I don't understand. I can only do my best.”
“My mother once said that human lives are precious and unique.” He had given the most precious thing to the Buddha, and the Buddha would definitely be satisfied.
“But master, why haven't I seen my mother yet? Buddha, do you think that I'm not sincere enough?”
The child's words were innocent, but for some reason, the red-browed monk, who had previously found the little monk very pleasing to the eye, felt that something was not right when he heard this.
“Senior brother …”
His expression became vigilant, but the old monk waved his hand and didn't look at him. He only looked at seven and said, ”
“What's your name?”
“I'm surnamed song,” The young boy was very cautious and pursed his lips.
“I don't have a name, but my mother calls me seven.”
“Asking the gods and Buddha is in one's heart, not in one's actions.” He sighed and looked at the corpses hanging from the yellow Oriole, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.
“When the time is right, your mother will personally appear. And if the time isn't right, why force it?”
“No!” The child's face, which was previously innocent, immediately darkened when he heard his words.
“If my mother doesn't appear, it must be because there aren't enough sacrifices. The Buddha hasn't sensed my heart yet.”
He shook his head and was very firm about his opinion. He did not believe the old monk who spoke at this moment.
“I will continue to pray. My mother said that she would definitely come to see me. She would not lie.”
Then, he added, as if to comfort himself, ”
“She left a mark on Seven's body,”
The light in the old monk's eyes seemed to have dimmed a little. Through his Dharma eyes, he could see that the demonic Qi in the sky was surging wildly and returning to the hall after the child's words.
The shadow swallowed the light and covered the hall and the Golden body of the Buddha statue.
The shadow was also slowly approaching where the two monks were standing.
There was still a glimmer of hope in the child's eyes. This was the only chance for tiandao temple.
He shook his head and said, ”
“If your mother keeps her promise, she'll definitely be an upright person.”
The old monk smiled and his eyes were filled with pity.
“If she had known that you had made a grave mistake when she came, how could she have tolerated you?”
His words caused the child to feel as if he had been struck by lightning.
The darkness swept over, and the yellow sail swayed unceasingly.
There were no less than a hundred corpses hanging under the yellow Oriole, and they all wailed in pain.
Ah Qi's body curled up into a ball, his hands wrapped around his shoulders, revealing a trace of weakness.
The fire in his eyes flickered, as if he was about to lose control.
“No, no, no, I won't …”
The young boy shook his head in panic and muttered to himself, ”
“Mother won't dislike seven …”
The demonic Qi split up and drilled into every side of the hall, turning into countless thoughts and attaching themselves to each corpse.
“I won't …”
“I won't …”
“I won't …”
The corpses painfully opened their mouths and murmured in unison. Under the urging of the devil Qi, they seemed to contain the world's greatest malice, but strangely, they appeased ah Qi, who was about to lose control.
With the help of these corpses, he seemed to temporarily calm his uneasy heart after being exposed by the old monk.
“My mother won't dislike seven.”
I'm going to wait for her here and offer more sacrifices to Buddha … I will definitely wait for her!”
The young man's tone was firm, and his eyes were filled with an unshakeable will.
What he didn't know was that the person he had been waiting for was standing not far away from him, looking at him, but regretfully unable to show up.
The young man returned to his original position and hit the wooden fish again.
The two monks quietly left the main hall and returned to the inner court.
“Senior brother, I think there's something wrong with that child.” After seeing seven, the red-browed monk was very nervous.
The keen sense of a cultivator made him aware of the danger ah Qi was in, and he wanted to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.
The old monk stood in the inner court and looked at the temple. He did not speak for a long time.
“I entered the temple when I was seven.” His gaze fell on an old tree in the corner of the inner court.
Chapter end
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