The ferocious face and distorted facial features are difficult to describe in words.

Because the resentment was too strong, black blood overflowed from his eyes, mouth and nose, dripping down his pale and rotten face, and fell to the ground like strong acid, corroding the vegetation and polluting the earth.

They didn't speak, but their resentment became stronger and stronger.

Xu Mo guessed that they might want to kill him.

This won't work.

There is a wrongdoer and a debtor, so what if I am tortured to death?

"Everyone, if you don't say anything, let me take a guess. Looking at how you are dressed, you are all monks and Buddhist masters. And if you travel around this small temple, you should have practiced here, right?"

No monk paid any attention to him.

The resentment became more and more intense, and their fingers began to beat, making the sound of skeletal movement.

Creepy!

"Haha, don't be impulsive. I see that you are all very thin and look like hungry ghosts. You probably won't have a good life when you are alive. That's right. Although this small temple has incense, it is not enough. If you feed one or two monks, it will not be enough.

Yes, but if there is more, it won’t be enough. After all, there are many monks but not enough food. What should we do if we don’t have enough food? People are very hungry, so why don’t they eat people?”

Xu Mo narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Maybe you're right.

That's right too.

The resentment of these resentful monks has almost reached its peak at this moment. It seems that the next moment they will take action to skin Xu Mo alive and divide and eat him.

"If you ask me, don't blame this or hate that. It's very miserable for you to be eaten. But on the other hand, weren't you thinking about eating others at that time? It's just that if you lose, you have to fight hard and fight hard.

Win or lose, just accept it!"

Xu Mo felt a pain in his body.

Because there was a curse on the monk, I had already reached out to catch him.

There are some that grab hands, some that grab legs, and some that strangle necks.

The hand was bitingly cold, and as soon as it touched the skin, he was immediately so cold that he felt numb, as if his body was no longer his own.

But no one covered Xu Mo's mouth, so he kept talking.

"You can't figure it out, and you're not convinced, all because you have resentments in your heart. But whether it's for a living or a meal, you have worshiped Buddhism after all. You blame the Buddha for not taking care of you, making you hungry, and even being eaten as meat by others.

"You blame your own incompetence for not being able to defeat others; you blame others for living but only you for dying. Let me ask you, did you ever think that you were a disciple of Buddhism for a moment? Did you sincerely pay homage to the Buddha?"

"If not, they are just mortals who have shaved their heads and deserve to die; if so, let go now and I will save you, cross to the other side, and see the true Buddha!"

Most of the cursed monks did not respond, but there were two or three whose eyes showed confusion and struggle at this moment.

There is less resentment.

The power of these vengeful monks was so great that Xu Mo's body began to bleed, as if he was about to be cut into pieces.

So at this moment he roared fiercely.

The sound was so loud it was deafening.

"A wake-up call, an enlightenment, a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, a deafening awakening. All appearances are false... The sea of ​​suffering is boundless and there is no turning back... Looking back... Holy shit, I still haven't let go? It hurts!"
Chapter completed!