Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 231 Karma
Under Pei Miaode's gaze, Master Chang Mu gradually lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha."

He vaguely guessed what the other party was going to say next.

"The matter of Uncle Guanghua is over, but the source of the injustice caused by the body will be blamed on Baocha after all."

Pei Miaode's voice was not loud. At the same time, he reached out and picked up a bloodstained scarf from the jagged rocks. It was used by peasant women in the country to tie up their hair, and half of the wooden hairpin was wrapped inside.

Chetuo people love beauty, and like hairpins, flowers and hairpins.

Wealthy and dignified families mostly wear gold thread and jadeite hairpins; poor farming households mostly wear wooden hairpins and wooden hairpins.

The style of the wooden hairpin is not very exquisite, and occasionally there are a few broken lines, which are obviously not made by famous masters, and the woman's boudoir name is clumsily carved on the back.

"Chun Niang, if I remember correctly, it should be the name of the missing woman."

Master Chang Mu was dumbfounded for a moment.

The Seventh Grade Auspicious Ruyi Qinglian was taken away, and the lotus pond where it fell had turned into a deep pit. The old monk bravely raised his eyes to look inside, and could vaguely see seven or eight pale skeletons, big and small, obviously not just women a victim.

Master Chang Mu just glanced at it, and already guessed seven or eight points in his heart.

This is the forbidden area of ​​Qianfo Temple, and Zen Master Guanghua who is suppressing the corpse change. Not to mention the ordinary disciples in the temple, even Master Changmu doesn't come here frequently on weekdays, unless it is time to collect lotus seeds.

I thought that as long as the mountain road leading to the back mountain was sealed off, no one would be harmed, but I never thought that a trace of evil thoughts would occupy Zen Master Guanghua's body, and by chance, he would control the green lotus in turn and gain freedom of movement. Ability to cause such a catastrophe.

The old monk's face was ashen, and he wanted to open his mouth several times, but he still couldn't say any clever words.

Zen Master Guanghua's entrustment on that day was that he expected this calamity, so he made arrangements early.

After all, with his whole life of cultivation, it is not difficult to notice that there is an evil thought entrenched in his mind. He thought that after he sat down, relying on the power of the seventh-grade green lotus, he would be able to completely wipe away that evil thought, and his body would also be destroyed. Offering and Buddha lotus, feeding back between heaven and earth.

Unexpectedly, Master Chang Mu's hesitation gave that evil thought a chance to grow stronger, not only failed to be suppressed by Qinglian, but even survived in this wilderness, and in turn controlled that evil thought. Qinglian.

If Pei Miaode hadn't discovered the pilgrims and monks who were constantly devouring the Buddhist scriptures through sacrificial vessels, it would be a serious disaster in the future.

"Amitabha, this poor monk is the one who started this matter. The poor monk is willing to accept all the crimes. I only hope that the disciples of the Buddha will see the virtues and good deeds of their teachers throughout their lives. Don't tell the truth and ruin his reputation for the rest of his life."

Master Chang Mu slowly closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, with an attitude of letting others handle him.

"It's easy to confess, but for those innocent people who have lost their parents, children, and good spouses, where can they express their pain?"

Pei Miaode snorted coldly when he heard the words, but he did not agree with Monk Chang Mu's actions.

"If senior brother sincerely atones for his uncle's sins after death, it is better to support his elders, teach his children, and fulfill the duties of the deceased as children and parents. Only in this way can he sincerely atone for his sins."

"As for those who have passed away, you must know the cycle of karma and the unhappiness of retribution. Senior brother is destined to be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay this debt."

Although several people died at the hands of Guanghua Chan Master Fashui, if Master Chang Mu hadn't failed to listen to the last words of his late master, and had a little bit of his own thoughts, how could such a catastrophe have occurred.

Say one thousand, say ten thousand, even if all the sins are put on his head, it is not an exaggeration at all!

If you do good deeds intentionally, you will not be rewarded; if you do evil unintentionally, you will not be punished.

This sentence is easy to say, but is it true that those innocent people who have been injured by evil deeds have suffered fake injuries?
Pei Miaode didn't intend to embarrass the Thousand Buddhas Temple, but there is always someone who needs to pay for this mistake. If you really want to blame, you can only blame this world where demons are rampant and human races are dying!
"What the Buddha said is good. If it wasn't for the mistake of the old monk, how could all kinds of accidents happen. Someone will have to pay the price for this case. The old monk is willing to take off his monk's robe from today, and return to the common farming to worship the relatives of the dead and injured."

Master Chang Mu's words made Pei Miaode give him a high look.

As the abbot of the other side's Thousand Buddha Temple, it is not easy to compensate the almost poor families. Just reducing or exempting the land rent and returning the land is enough for those families to be grateful.

It's just that such an approach is insincere after all, and there is not much loss to the old monk himself.

Qianfo Temple is a large temple with the most incense in a radius of [-] miles. Coupled with Pei Miaode's status as the Buddha's prince, Buddhism has a pivotal position in the secular world of Chetuo. Master Chang Mu's words, even the governors of the surrounding states dare not neglect easily.

She was willing to abandon these false names just to forgive her sins, which shows her sincerity.

"The mage has great awareness!"

Pei Miaode stood in awe, silently recited the Buddha's name in his heart, folded his palms together and returned a salute.

"Buddhist don't want to make fun of the old man, what the old man is doing is just for peace of mind, talk about enlightenment..."

Monk Chang Mu smiled wryly.

Chang Mu is not like those Huo Zhai dwellers who marry wives and have children, he is a moral eminent monk who upholds the Buddhist scriptures and ten precepts.

With his character, he really wants to accumulate blessings for those who lost their lives, and to be born into a good family in the next life is also to repay the cause and effect for his teacher.

……

The two returned to the abbot's room, and as soon as they saw the monks, an earth-shattering news broke out.

"What, senior brother, you are a good abbot, why do you want to abdicate suddenly and let the virtuous to Chang Zhou junior brother!"

Before Master Chang Mu finished speaking, he was interrupted by another white-haired old monk.

The other party's old face was full of incomprehension.

After all, it is obvious to all that Master Chang Mu has worked hard all these years, and he has done nothing wrong, so he suddenly abdicated in such a way.

"The poor monk has abandoned monks and returned to lay life from today. In the future, there will be no monk Changmu in Qianfo Temple. I hope all brothers and sisters will know."

Master Chang Mu just didn't say anything, and when he said it, he reported big news one after another.

"Brother, but..."

This time even Master Chang Zhou couldn't sit still, he cast a veiled glance at Pei Miaode, and stopped abruptly in the middle of the conversation, obviously asking if the other party was threatened by the Buddha.

"This matter has nothing to do with Buddha, it's for brother, alas..."

The old monk struggled again and again, but in the end he still told the secrets of the monastery slowly to all the brothers and sisters.

After all, this matter can't be covered with paper after all. Instead of letting everyone speculate wildly and ruin the harmony and friendship of all the brothers and sisters, it's better for him, the half of the party involved, to say it himself.

　After the physical examination, I slept until [-]:[-] in the afternoon. As expected, it was too difficult for me to wake up early. I will post an update today, and it seems that I can only wait until tomorrow to add more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)