Gu Erbai's Pastoral Life

Chapter 360 Why She Hasn't Died

However, the old monk was as firm as a rock.

"Don't be sad, benefactor, because this little thing is nothing compared to the big trouble you are about to face, girl."

"..." Gu Erbai froze on the table immediately, and before he could wipe away the two tears on his cheeks, he asked in horror, "What are you talking about? I still have a catastrophe?"

"It's Jiu Niu."

"Bangdang~"

Gu Erbai fainted on the table.

What kind of evil did she do?

"Just now, I was just enlivening the mood of the benefactor, and let the benefactor see the old monk's ability by the way. I believe what the old monk said. The following is the key point that the old monk wants to say."

"..." And what about the pre-disaster desserts?
"Please benefactor, please concentrate and listen to the old monk carefully.

When I was young, I was ordered by the abbot of the temple to guard the library of Putuo Temple. Unexpectedly, one day, due to negligence, a greedy thief sneaked into it and stole the forbidden book "The Curse of Infinite Compassion".

The old monk was stupid when he was young, and he was afraid that the presiding officer would investigate this matter and punish me, so that he would make a big mistake.

I bought a booklet with the same number of pages from the market, changed the name and changed the pages, and embedded it in the Library Pavilion, so as to steal the beam.

Because all the forbidden books are not allowed to be read in the Zangshu Pavilion, so the presiding officer never knew about it until the time of his death. Over the years, the old monk has always had a guilty conscience and is good at meditating on his mistakes, so he also gave up the post of presiding officer.

At the same time, he never gave up searching for the whereabouts of "The Curse of Infinite Compassion".

Huang Tian deserves a caring person.

Until a few days ago, the old monk finally found it. "

Speaking of this, the old monk suddenly stopped for no reason, and looked at her with burning eyes.

Gu Erbai felt inexplicably guilty when he saw it, and waved his hands repeatedly, "I didn't steal it."

The monk smiled, "Of course I know it wasn't the girl who did it."

Gu Erbai stretched out his head, "Then why are you looking at me? Could it be... Uncle Qing?"

"How could the master of the field, the generation of Yingzong, do such a thing like a chicken and a dog, and study that kind of crooked magic."

"..." He likes to do things like robbing and robbing women.

"I found it, the one who stole this book was an evil monk hidden in Wulin Mountain.

The whereabouts of the scriptures are unknown. Over the years, he has already studied the Great Compassion Mantra thoroughly, and has practiced a whole body of mantras.

It is simply that in these years he has not used forbidden techniques to commit crimes and harm the world, of course, except for the benefactor. "

Gu Erbai listened leisurely, and when he heard his last sentence, he couldn't move his eyes, and repeated every word, "What, what, call, remove, give, master, one, person, Outside, what?"

The old monk stared at her fixedly, his tone was as calm as the wind blowing.

"Master, you are cursed."

"..."

Gu Erbai raised his eyebrows and looked at him motionlessly.

The two confronted each other for a long time, and she suddenly burst out laughing, "Hehehehehehe... Are you kidding me? Why is he cursing me? Do I have a flirty relationship with him?"

"The benefactor will bring the tracking mirror over."

Gu Erbai hurriedly offered the tracking mirror with pious hands trembling.

The old monk took the tracking mirror, slid his palm over it, and said in his mouth, "Wulin Mountain, Maitreya Evil Monk."

In an instant, the calm mirror surface of the tracking mirror began to shake violently. The waves seemed to be ups and downs in the surging river, and soon returned to calm, presenting a scene.

Gu Erbai hurried over quickly.

In the mirror, there is a towering and dense forest in the deep mountains, with verdant trees and lively birds and animals.

The picture gradually zoomed in, and what appeared inside was a fat monk covered in tattered cassock. The fat monk's face was wrinkled, and the furrows and gullies in his skin were full of dirt, as dirty as a wild dog. More importantly, his hands Holding a blood bowl, he was drinking with his back facing the sky, like a furry monster drinking blood, with a bird squatting on his head.

"It's gone, why is it gone again!"

The evil monk finished drinking the blood in the bowl with his back up, opened his bloody mouth again, stuck out his tongue, and licked the bowl clean inch by inch until the bowl revealed its original white porcelain color. The son dropped the porcelain bowl, got up and walked into the distance.

At the bottom of a big Populus euphratica tree, a figure was reflected by the dim light of the fire. The figure should be a woman, but she was too thin and bony, and couldn't even support her clothes. But for some reason, Gu Erbai felt that this figure was a little familiar.

"Little girl, I've finished drinking the dirty blood again, and I still haven't become a fairy. You can squeeze some more for me."

The evil monk with ragged cassocks and blood on his face walked up to the woman, and in the mirror, a face so thin that he lost his shape was reflected in the mirror.

Even if she turned into this dirty look of neither human nor ghost, Gu Erbai also recognized her immediately, this woman...Jiang Li'er.

The old monk seemed to have read her mind, and nodded heavily, "It's the one that the benefactor is thinking of."

"How... how is it possible, she is already dead, I saw her fall into the Qingshi River with my own eyes, the river is so fast, she can't live."

Gu Erbai shook his head in disbelief, even if he saw her through the mirror, he still felt a little fear in his heart, her smile that day was so extreme, it came from hell.

"This woman's obsession is deeply rooted, her hands smell too strong, and she has committed countless killings. In addition, her horoscope is Yin, which is easy to attract evil spirits. The blood of all kinds of people is mixed in the palm. If things go on like this, the dirty blood will find opportunities as sustenance. She is still young, mentally weak, and most of her body and mind have been invaded by dirty blood, so falling into the water is not enough to destroy the dirty blood, so she survived."

"Then...she let the evil monk curse me?"

Gu Erbai was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. Was she really cursed?What kind of curse is this?
"Yes, all banned books will harm the world if they are cultivated, so most of the writers will write the last stroke to mislead the practitioners. The evil monk Maitreya was misled by the "Infinite Compassion Mantra", thinking that drinking dirty blood can ascend to heaven and achieve perfection. Immortal, in fact, he is slowly transferring the dirty blood to his body to become a new generation of sustenance. This girl has a relationship with you, the benefactor, and is willing to exchange dirty blood for him to cast a spell on the benefactor, so... you, the benefactor, are cursed gone."

Gu Erbai finally understood that Jiang Lier would rather be sucked dry than let her go, she can do it, she is such an extreme person.

In the tracking mirror, a creepy smile appeared on the woman's skinny face, "Want to drink blood? Okay, after you let Gu Erbai's corpse lie in front of me, I'll drain the blood for you to drink!"

"...I, I will die?"

Hearing these words, Gu Erbai's dark eyes were full of fear, and he looked at the old monk eagerly.

"Will you? Tell me."

"Don't be afraid, benefactor, since this matter happened, it must have something to do with the old monk. Just listen to the old man, before the spell disappears, the benefactor should not carelessly treat human life and cause harm to the world."

"I don't usually do these things, so if I don't do these things, will I disappear?"

The old monk shook his head.

"..." Then what a fart!

(End of this chapter)