Devil Child Nezha 2 - Chapter 5: Prajna~]
"The Supreme Immortal, the little demon can see clearly that the reason why the spirit of the Cafeteria is dead is not because she stopped you, but because she wants to use you. These are two things of completely different natures." The fox demon said.
Su Jin looked at her in surprise and nodded, "If you don't pay any price, you want to get the full help from others. This is a shameless act.
There are always some self-righteous sword fairy knights who take the righteous path as their responsibility and believe that being chivalrous and righteous, killing demons and eliminating demons is their obligation, so they help these so-called vulnerable groups regardless of reward, greatly encouraging the arrogance of these people.
Then, from when they started, they kept asking others to go through fire and water for their difficulties, regardless of how much trouble this would cause to the helpers.
Even if you watch coldly after they encounter misfortune, they will be hated or even attacked..."
The fox demon phantom said, "The little demon understands what you mean, so he doesn't plan to bother you. He just wants to stay by your side and do something within his ability. If one day it becomes a burden to you, I will leave myself without you saying it."
Su Jin narrowed his eyes and said, "What are you trying to make such a big sacrifice?"
"See a home." The fox demon phantom said bluntly: "The little demon's tribe is gone, and the enemies are dead. Looking around, the sky and earth seem to have no place to live. She racked her brains and thought hard, but she couldn't think of what else she could live for. Since that's the case, then I'll use the rest of my life to repay my kindness, and I'm willing to be a slave and a servant, but by driving."
Su Jin pondered for a moment and said, "Can you still turn into a human form?"
When the fox demon heard this, the shadow suddenly rippled with water waves. After a while, a beautiful girl with heroic eyes and eyebrows walked out of it, and bowed to Su Jinying and said, "The Supreme Immortal is polite."
"Do you have a name?" Su Jin didn't feel too amazed at her color, but she liked the heroic spirit between her eyebrows and asked softly.
The fox demon moved his heart and said, "Please give me a name to you."
Su Jin laughed silently and pointed at her, "You are a smart person. Well, from today on, your name will be Xiao Wei. Let's stay by my side as a maid who serves tea and water."
Xiao Wei was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Thank you for your name, thank you for your care."
Su Jin waved his hand and said, "Get up quickly, let's continue."
"Young Master, where are we going?" Xiao Wei asked curiously after getting up.
Su Jin turned around and looked north and said lightly: "Chentang Pass, General's Mansion!"
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"Donor, I beg you, why don't you try again?"
"Master, I beg you, how about you let me go?"
One day, Su Jin took Xiao Wei to pass by a mountain village and accidentally saw a very interesting scene. A young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe blocked the door of the mountain village and insisted that someone kill him with one knife. A strong man with a bold body held a long sword with a rolled blade in his hand, waved his hand and shook his head, and his eyes were filled with panic and horror when he looked at the young monk.
The young monk begged for a long time, and when he saw that the strong man just refused, he reached out and snatched the broken long knife in the other party's hand, put it on his neck, and said seriously: "Donor, if you have to be so stubborn, then I will have to cut you to death."
Strong man: "..."
Su Jin: "..."
Xiao Wei: "..."
"Bang!"
Soon, the strong man actually knelt in front of the little monk like a mountain of gold and jade pillars, hugged his thighs and said, "Master, I beg you, just treat me as a fart. I, the dragon of the mountain, swears to the sky that I will never dare to do such a lack of business, no longer rob people, no longer do bad things..."
The little monk looked at him with disgust and said, "Don't put your nose on my monk's robe, okay? It looks disgusting."
Strong man: "..."
Two onlookers on the side: "..."
"Well... there is a demonic energy!" As he was speaking, the little monk suddenly sniffed, turned his head to look at Su Jin and his servants, his eyes suddenly lit up, he threw away the broken knife in his hand, quickly came to them, and bowed, "Two demon kings, I am polite here."
Su Jin felt a little surprised and said, "Master, how did you see that I am a monster?"
"I can't see it, but I can smell it." The little monk explained: "The holy Buddha, man, god, ghost, and the smell is different."
"This statement is quite interesting..." Su Jin smiled and turned to say, "I saw that the master insisted on forcing someone to kill you just now, but I don't know why?"
When the little monk heard this, he said solemnly: "I want to go to the underworld, but my true body cannot get in, so I have to rely on hope that someone will kill my body and send me to the underworld."
A lightning flashed in Su Jin's eyes and said, "As far as I see, Master, you have already cultivated into the golden body of Buddhism, how could an ordinary person kill you?"
The little monk said in surprise: "Music golden body? When did I practice this thing..."
Su Jin said in shock: "Don't you know?"
"I don't know, I've never practiced martial arts."
Su Jin was stunned.
"Forget it, let's not waste time on these trivial matters." Then the little monk waved his hand and said, "Two donors, I see that you have profound demonic power and must be extraordinary. Please help me, how about sending me to hell?"
Master and servant: "..."
"Master, why are you so persistent about going to hell?" Su Jin couldn't help asking.
"Because I heard that there are many suffering creatures in hell, I thought about going over and taking a look. If I can pass through one, I will pass through one. Each time I pass through one, it is equivalent to accumulating a good deed." The little monk responded.
Su Jin's heart moved and asked, "Is the master named Dizang?"
"Di Ksitigarbha?" The monk was slightly stunned and shook his head and said, "My monk is called Prajna, not Divine Ksitigarbha. The donor may have recognized the wrong person."
"Prajna..." Su Jin muttered this somewhat familiar name softly and said, "This name of the master sounds like a girl."
Prajna smiled and said, "In front of the Buddha, there is no difference between men and women."
Su Jin nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Master Prajna, I wonder if you have ever heard of the name Ksitigarbha?"
Prajna thought for a while and said, "Maybe the monk is ignorant and has never heard of this name."
"If the master has a wish one day, he will enter the underworld and transform into evil ghosts, he can change his name to Ksitigarbha. This name is born with great luck and is enough to suppress unknown things." Su Jin said with a smile.
Prajna asked strangely: "Dare you ask the donor, what is the name of Ksitigarbha?"
"Like the earth, it is safe and unmoving. The scruples of stillness contain infinite seeds of good roots, so it is called Ksitigarbha. Only with this kind of character can one endure loneliness and transform into boundless evil ghosts. Hell is not empty, and hell will not be a Buddha." Su Jin said.
boom!
Chapter completed!