At this moment, Su Bai, monk, Gyatso and Fatty were in a mood as if they had fallen to the bottom of the valley. Then, with Lin Zhenying appearing in time, they once again rose to the sky, but as Lin Zhenying died so simply, the hearts of the four people were smashed into the abyss.

"Damn...Brother, I don't bring such a playful person. I choose such a good time to appear. You, he, I finished the call but died without even letting out the ultimate move. I don't bring such a playful person..."

The fat man was still nailed to the rock wall. He wanted to cry now, but he really wanted to cry.

"This..." Gyatso leaned back his head and leaned against the wall in pain. Lin Zhenying's breath disappeared in an instant. What did this mean? He knew that at this time, even though it was involved in the wound and caused severe pain, he still wanted to laugh and smiled bitterly.

“Ami…”

The monk spit out two words, but swallowed the last two words, closed his eyes, as if he was unwilling to look at the world more, and he was hopeless to live.

Su Bai knelt on the ground with his chest covering his chest, his head against the ground, which was very close to Lin Zhenying's head. Lin Zhenying died very simply, and even a hint of fortitude could be seen.

He could also see the hatred of evil forces in his face,

I saw the determination and great dedication that was willing to die with the demon,

It is seen that for the sake of peace and prosperity of the world, we should sacrifice our greatness,

but,

He was still dead.

"Brother, why did you come out?"

Su Bai muttered while enduring the severe pain from his chest. He suddenly felt that even if his heart did not hurt severely because of the portrait, he would be shocked because of Lin Zhenying's gorgeous appearance and instant curtain call.

A wooden bowl appeared in the old man in the portrait, and then he threw the wooden bowl in front of him.

This bowl is not used for rice, but for soul-spreading.

A white light shot out from the self-portrait and fell on Gyatso first;

Gyatso's body was so broken that it could not be broken anymore, but his desire for life in his heart has never changed. The portrait wanted a soul puppet, so he needed to subdue these souls.

Gyatso was wrapped in white light.

Then,

He stood up,

In front of him, his master appeared.

"Disciple, kneel down."

The master's face is still kind.

"No, Master, I won't kneel."

Gyatso's answer was very firm. He knew what this was and he knew that this was not his master. However, this feeling and the master's voice and appearance were exactly the same, which made Gyatso feel a little suspicious in his heart.

The master's appearance disappeared, and then, an old man appeared in front of Gyatso. The old man smiled gently and he looked at Gyatso:

"I am a living Buddha, kneel down."

"You are not a living Buddha, you are a devil!" Gyatso roared, "What else did you bring to our people besides discrimination and disaster!"

The old man's figure disappeared,

but,

Immediately afterwards,

The sound of Sanskrit:

A true Buddha appears with a vast power, and the Buddha's light flashes, with irresistible power.

This is the power of Buddha, this is the authority of Buddha!

Gyatso's chest made a muffled sound, and then he had to lower his head. This is the power of Buddha, this is really the power of Buddha.

This is the totem he has believed in since he was a child, his faith, and his spiritual pillar;

"Bang..."

Without any means, Gyatso knelt down.

In the portrait, there was an extra face in the old man's bowl, and a face belonging to Gyatso.

Immediately afterwards,

The second white light shot out from the self-portrait and fell on the fat man.

The fat man stood up from the light, but continued to mumble:

"It's all for you to die. Grandpa Fatty will never kneel down!"

"Good grandson, don't you kneel down when you see your grandfather?"

An old man in a liberating outfit stood in front of the fat man.

"Fuck, it looks so much like Grandpa. If I hadn't sent you to the crematorium and cremated with my own hands, I would have thought you had turned into a zongzi."

"Boy, is there anyone talking to my grandfather like this? Grandpa has told you to never send it to the crematorium and leave a whole body for my grandfather to bury it in the tomb he chose before his death. That is a good cave. When grandpa is buried there, he can bless our family without any disaster. No matter how high the price others have paid, my grandfather didn't sell this piece of land!"

The fat man immediately cried and said, "Grandpa, I followed you and my dad to bury you there, but who knows who went to report it secretly. As a result, someone from the government came and asked us to dig out you for cremation. I have no choice."

"Forget it, maybe this is our family's lack of blessings. If you kowtow to grandpa, grandpa will forgive you."

The fat man immediately wiped his tears and said with a smile: "I said, Grandpa, you have to kowtow, it's okay. When it's a festival, your grandson will go to your cemetery to kowtow, and you will kowtow to you as many grandsons as you want."

The old man's figure disappeared directly as the fat man finished speaking.

The fat man smashed his mouth, "I want to lie to your fat man to kowtow, haha, it's a little too tender."

At this time, the surrounding scenes changed instantly, and the fat man found himself standing on a concrete bridge. This scene made the fat man tremble from the bottom of the heart. Then, he slowly put his head outside and saw a man falling into the water under the bridge. He was powerless to struggle and began to sink slowly, but his eyes were staring at him.

"Plop..."

The fat man knelt on the concrete bridge. In an instant, a phantom of a little fat man appeared beside him. The little fat man held a popsicle in one hand and held a change in the other hand, looking down with a shocked expression.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." The fat man kept saying sorry, "I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it. This is just a joke. I didn't think you would drown..."

In the portrait, there was another face and a fat man's face in the old man's wooden bowl.

Immediately afterwards, the white light shot out again and landed on the monk.

The monk also stood up in the white light, and an ancient Buddha appeared in front of him.

"Amitabha." The monk put his hands together to express his respect

"Kneel down to me." Buddha said.

The monk shook his head and smiled, "I will eventually become a Buddha in the future, so why should I kneel on the Buddha?"

As soon as the words were finished, the Buddha disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a woman appeared in front of the monk, wearing a shabby down jacket and pushing a tricycle to sell scraps.

The monk's Adam's apple couldn't help but move for a moment.

The woman's car was very heavy. In order to take care of her husband who was ill in bed and to give money to her children who practiced in the temple, she would get up early and go to bed late to collect a lot of waste.

When she was going uphill, the woman's foot slipped and the car didn't push up. As a result, the car slipped down and she was taken down herself and fell to the ground, with blood grinding out of her palms and knees.

The woman spitted on the palm of her hand, blew the dust, then clenched her fists, got up again, and pushed the tricycle up again.

When the monk saw this scene, he sighed.

"Amitabha."

In his life, he was worthy of anyone, but his mother was guilty of his own mother. He insisted on becoming a monk and made the burden of the family fall on his mother. When his studies were finished, his father had passed away and his mother was already suffering from a terminal illness and dying. Not long after seeing him back, his mother seemed to have fulfilled her greatest wish and passed away. The monk didn't even have time to change the robe on his body into casual clothes.

Slowly, the monk knelt down.

In the portrait, there is another human face in the old man's wooden bowl, which is the monk's.

At this time, Gyatso was still leaning against the wall of the hall miserably, the fat man was still nailed to the rock wall, and the monk was still lying in the thatched hut. The bodies of the three of them had not completely lost their vitality, but their souls had been included in the painting.

Su Bai blinked, and then the white light fell on him.

finally,

It's my turn.

In the white light, Su Bai felt that the pain in his body had completely disappeared.

But his heart was very heavy. The fat man knelt, Gyatso knelt, and even the monk who had the most tenacious and terrifying nature knelt.

Su Bai was not sure whether he could insist on not kneeling. He even guessed what scene would appear in front of him and let him kneel.

Before,

What Gyatso knelt was his belief since he was a child, and he had to kneel down. Even though he knew in his heart that it was fake, even if he knew what the ending would be if he knelt down, he still had to kneel down. If he didn't kneel down, it would destroy his spiritual pillar and his faith.

The fat man saw that when he was a child, he knocked a man into a river because of his so-called naughtyness, and then the man drowned. This has always been the Fat man's nightmare. Even though he killed many people later, he killed the rest of the people. It doesn't matter, but this person, but this look, he can't forget him in his life. With a guilt that lasted for more than ten or even twenty years, the fat man knelt down.

The monk saw his mother, and he had no reason not to kneel down, so he knelt down.

Because he felt too much guilt towards his mother. If it wasn't for his selfishness, if it wasn't for his own will and had himself at home, his mother's life would at least be more relaxed and happy.

The other three people knelt down, and Su Bai was already waiting.

Since I knew that I probably couldn't resist and couldn't kneel down, but Su Bai really hoped to see his parents again. Anyway, there was no hope of turning the tables. Before he died, he looked at his parents and heard their voices.

It feels very good too.

However, Su Bai waited for a long time, and there were white lights around him.

Um?

What's wrong?

Just when Su Bai was confused, Su Bai heard a sound of "da da da" little flesh running on the ground in the white light.

Su Bai turned around after the sound,

I saw a white and tender little guy crawling towards him. The little guy was wearing a red bellyband and looked even more cute. He kept waving his little hands while crawling towards Su Bai:

"Please hug..."
Chapter completed!