"Yuaner! Can I wait for you in this sycamore forest?" The phoenix wrapped around the sycamore tree turned into a girl and fell under the tree.

The flames burned between Jiang Xiaoyu's eyebrows, and a crystal tears were wrapped in the flames! At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu's soul raised his head, and the flames burned in the clear black blind hole turned around and looked at the Wutong Forest.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the Phoenix, and his eyes were cold! However, he smiled at the girl who had no leaves.

"Your Majesty, I'll wait for you!" Huang'er flashed and appeared in front of Jiang Xiaoyu, holding Jiang Xiaoyu's face with both hands! Her eyes were full of reluctance.

Jiang Xiaoyu, who was in a state of soul, did not speak, and looked at the girl with his flaming eyes with a smile! The smile on the corner of his mouth was very strange.

The girl who turned into a phoenix held Jiang Xiaoyu's face and kissed the tear wrapped in flames on Jiang Xiaoyu's forehead. The next moment, the tear disappeared in Jiang Xiaoyu's eyebrows and a third eye grew.

These were closed with erected red eyes as red as flames, and the S-shaped eyes of flames were strange.

"Today Huang'er is enlightened for you! Take me down the mountain in ten years. OK?" Huang'er asked gently.

Jiang Xiaoyu, who was in a state of soul, nodded and penetrated his body. He looked like Jiang Xiaoyu was still asleep on Kong Ming's back. In his sleep, crystal saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth and fell on Kong Ming's clothes.

"Amitabha..." Kong Ming felt something! He slowly closed his eyes while walking. He saw a third eye on his disciple's forehead, the closed eyes of the fire spirit and the demon fire eye.

Kong Ming slowly opened his eyes and looked at Foyin Mountain to continue climbing! All things are fate. He believed that the demonic fire eye that grew up in the eyebrows of his disciple would eliminate all the demonic nature under the purification of the Buddha.

In the black bamboo forest three miles outside the Wutong Forest, an old man was walking on the trail of the bamboo forest! Kong Ming glanced at him and his eyes shrank, and the old man was standing still.

This old man who was striding in the black bamboo forest was a 70-year-old man selling candied haws in Yamashita.

"Crime!" Kong Ming scolded, and the old man who was standing still suddenly shook his body! Then he looked up and looked up at Foyin Mountain and climbed up again.

"Amitabha, donor, go slowly." Kong Ming shouted.

However, the old man did not stop and did not respond to him! He climbed up to Foyin Mountain faster.

Kong Ming was cold for a moment, opened the Buddha's eyes and took a look! The old man who was going up the mountain was only one soul and one spirit, and he was like a walking corpse to complete the only thought he wanted to complete.

In the Foyin Mountain Temple, an old man who looked exactly the same as Kong Ming met just now! He became a monk, sitting cross-legged and reciting the scriptures.

"Amitabha! The worldly relationship between you is overwhelmed, and your body is on the way up the mountain. It turns out that the last cause and effect is my junior brother Kongming, good! good..." The host of Foyin Mountain was next to the old man, sighing the noisy Buddha's name.

On the way up the mountain, Kong Ming no longer looked at the back of the old man walking in a dragon and tiger step further and further away! As the old man approached Foyin Mountain step by step, his clothes began to change.

The coarse cloth clothes were fading away and slowly turned into monk's robe.

"Amitabha, it turns out that I am waiting for me to resolve the last period of dust." Kong Ming sighed.

Kong Ming continued to move forward, and there were many lonely ghosts wandering in the black bamboo forest! They needed to wait for the monks from Foyin Mountain to be saved, and Gui Li's wailing and questioning echoed in Kong Ming's ears.

"Monk saves me!"

"You can become a Buddha when Kongming is sitting on the ground, and the Buddha can save me."

"The monk has become a Buddha! Why can't he save me!?"

Kong Ming kept his ears and said, "Mang Amitabha" continued to move forward on the path of the black bamboo forest. The moment he stepped out of the black bamboo forest, Kong Ming put down the sleeping Jiang Xiaoyu, sat cross-legged and reached out to grab it! He grabbed the old woman from the black bamboo forest.

"Master Kongming!" The old woman clasped her hands together and knelt down devoutly.

The old woman gave Kong Ming a cabbage in time and eventually died outside the courtyard gate.

"I said to save you! It is your hardship and a kind heart for life. All your resentment will be dissipated! This world is the world, and you will be rich and noble in the next life.

This is the good virtue you have cultivated in this life." Kong Ming said compassionately.

"But Lao Shi still can't let go of my unfilial son! Lao Shi has suffered all his life, and the old man has passed away too early.

Although I am poor and old, I do good deeds every day! But this ended in this life.

I don’t blame my life for being sad and miserable, I just accept my fate.

I have too much concern in this life, so how can I get through it cleanly?

Today I am looking for you, not asking for wealth and honor in the next life! I just want to leave me good deeds for my son." The old woman looked sad and cried and washed her face like she was before her lifetime, but she no longer had any tears.

"Oh... People die like a lamp extinguished! What else do you expect? Your body will be buried by you tomorrow, and it will be just a mat.

The good deeds you have done are accumulated by yourself, and you will seek blessings for the next life.

There are hundreds of miles below Foyin Mountain, and how many ghosts are trapped in this black bamboo forest after death.

I promised to save you, but you have thoughts in your previous life that you have trapped you here and couldn’t go up the mountain.

You and I are plagued by cause and effect. I am the monk who returns your promises in your previous life and your kindness in your life! Why do you have to be nostalgic for everything you have during your lifetime? It has nothing to do with you.

As for your child's fate, he is free.

You should dispel your resentment and let me save you from reincarnation!" Kong Ming advised.

"Master, since you promised to save me, you must save me. But I don't want to save myself and just want to leave me good deeds for my son and give him a lifetime of wealth." The old woman begged.

"Anger! Obsession! Donor, you understand that your son is unfilial and has misconduct. Even if you give him a lifetime of wealth and honor, he will ruin the good deeds you left behind.

After you die, Buddha cannot save you! Immortals cannot save you.

He will go to hell and pay off his sinful debts in this life! He is very likely to never be reborn.

Do you know that you have a deep blessing, so your son will naturally not be short of food and clothing in his life! He will have food and clothing for his whole life?" Kong Ming persuaded again.

"He is my son, I will go to hell! I will do the lonely soul. Is it better to replace him with his peace for three lives?" the old woman cried and begged.

"You!" Kong Ming suddenly became angry.

"I Buddha saved me!" The old woman kowtowed again, and the ground touching her forehead was pounding! The sound echoed outside the black bamboo forest.

"Oh...Amitabha..." Kong Ming sighed heavily and slowly closed his eyes.

"I Buddha saved me!" The old woman's ghost continued to kowtow.

"You have suffered all your life and accumulated good virtues! How can you allow you to suffer for others? Although you are your son, your son has no chance to receive it.

Why not give you a Qilin in your life! How about losing his half-life life?

I will save you in the next life and you will be a phoenix. I will be blessed with half of my wealth.

Let’s be a rich lady in the next life.

If you insist on leaving your good deeds, he will die suddenly without any blessings?" Kong Ming shook his head and then persuaded him.

"Okay! I've suffered it. Amitabha..." The old woman sighed all her life, and her resentment dissipated.

Kong Ming clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's mantra: "Murmur Amitabha..."

The wooden fish hangs up in the air and knocks three times! The Buddha's light shines all over the old woman, and the old woman's ghost turns into a golden light under the Buddha's light and dissipates.
Chapter completed!