Chapter 41: A True Monk
Curious, Seinfeld pressed the sword light and landed where the voice came from, and there was an eleven or twelve-year-old little novice standing on his head, wearing a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads, his skin was as white as jade, comparable to a woman, his face was delicate and always had a faint smile, and his eyes were as clear as a pool of spring water, as if he was not stained with red dust.
At this time, the white and flawless face was covered with a layer of gray by dust, and the dark gray monk's robe on the body was a little shabby, giving people a feeling of being a little depressed.
Isn't this little novice the same one who followed the monk who quit greed? I don't know how he appeared here?
When he saw Seinfeld appear, the little monk's face showed a look of concern, and from Seinfeld's experience, he could see that the little monk's expression was sincere from the heart, not hypocritical.
Later, I heard the little novice say: "The little monk really visits the donor, the donor can be injured, if he is injured, please let the little monk see the wound, so that the donor can be treated." ”
Seinfeld shook his head, looked at the little monk in front of him, became curious, and asked, "I've seen you, aren't you with the monk who quits corruption?"
"The donor has a good memory, and the little monk is the disciple of the master who quits greed," the little monk said with a smile.
Seinfeld's heart moved, "Are you familiar with the monster just now?"
The little monk stretched out his hand to Song Fei and made an expression of asking him to sit, and he took the lead in sitting cross-legged on the grass, and after Song Fei also sat on the ground casually, he said: "This is the demon soul, the prototype of the demon race, equivalent to the infancy of the demon race, if it is allowed to grow, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”
"Demon Soul, Demon Clan?" Regarding the word Demon Clan, Song Fei had heard of the word Demon Race at the beginning, but no one around him answered it at that time, and now listening to the tone of this little monk, it seems that he knows these very well, he has seen the other three clans in the demons and monsters, and the Demon Clan saw it for the first time, and hurriedly asked, "Demon Clan, what is it?"
A real little monk introduced: "The demon race is a very weird and ruthless race, they live by devouring the flesh and blood mana of living beings, it is rumored that the negative emotions of living beings breed, they do not understand human nature, only the desire to kill and destroy in the brain, only the monsters of the Xuan Realm level, can cultivate wisdom, and all of them are ruthless and cunning, and the mana is profound, if there is an adult demon, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a river of blood." ”
"So terrifying?" Seinfeld was skeptical.
Yizhen patiently explained: "The demon clan is too rare, and the battle of the demon clan generally involves masters above the Xuan Realm, so it is difficult for ordinary monks to reach, so there are not many rumors." But every time the demon clan appears, it will be accompanied by a bloody storm, so cultivators like me must get rid of it as long as they find a monster. They will take revenge, just take the demon soul today, if you hurt him, he will remember your breath, and when he grows up, he will definitely seek revenge on you. ”
"If I can hurt him once, I can hurt him a second time. Seinfeld said confidently, "Besides, aren't you chasing him, maybe you killed him before he grows up." ”
Suddenly, there was a shrill scream in the distance, and Seinfeld was a little familiar with this voice, and reacted: "This voice, it's from that demon soul, it hasn't run yet?"
The little monk smiled lightly: "He came to kill me, before I died, how could he run, this kind of thing, the most vindictive, if it wasn't for your appearance just now, maybe I would have died." ”
"Kill you?" Song Fei looked at the little monk, it was just the cultivation of the self-cultivation realm, and the mana in his body gave Song Fei a very weak feeling, if the monster wanted to kill him, it would indeed be difficult to escape.
Looking at the little monk's clear and warm face, there was no panic at all, this calmness and calmness, Seinfeld really couldn't imagine that it would appear on the face of the childish little monk in front of him. Seinfeld asked in surprise, "Then why don't you run away, aren't you afraid?"
"Naturally, I was afraid. The little monk said softly, seeing the voice of the demon soul getting closer and closer, his face turned a little pale, but he still didn't see the panic on his face, and muttered: "It's a pity that I'm afraid it's useless, I have to face it naturally, but I can't let it devour me, otherwise its growth rate will speed up after eating me." ”
Seinfeld noticed the little monk's body this time, and sure enough, the little monk's body was full of aura, and at first glance, he was a person with excellent talent, such a ** is a great supplement for demon beasts, and it should also be a great supplement for monsters that feed on flesh and blood.
"It seems to be afraid of you, though. An innocent smile appeared on Ichijin's face, "You seem to have something on you that restrains it, this kind of monster, the thing that is most afraid of masculinity." ”
"Positive stuff, I know. Seinfeld's palm lit up with red flames.
"The flame of pure yang, the natural heart of the demons. "You have to be careful, if you are discovered by high-level demons, you will be in danger." ”
Song Fei got up and patted the dirt on his body and said, "At least this monster in front of me can't hurt me, say, how can I help you, this guy's voice is really annoying." ”
"The demon soul has no body, and it is very patient, if you are there, it will not show up easily, and it will be difficult to kill him. "One truth.
Seinfeld suddenly remembered the monk who quit greed, and reacted: "By the way, what about the monk who quit greed, why did he leave you here alone, if he is here, it is not easy to kill a monster." ”
When it came to quitting greed, Yizhen's eyes showed a trace of worry, and then he smiled: "It is for my safety that Master and his old man want to put me down." Now he doesn't know if he is still in the world. ”
Seinfeld exclaimed: "The masters of the Xuan Realm are also in danger, could it be that the demon clan?"
"Yes. Yizhen looked at the sky in the distance, which was the direction in which his master had left, and said softly, "Master is going to hunt down an adult demon clan, and it is very dangerous to go. Master has already made plans to die together, Amitabha, Master often says, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, this time I sacrifice myself to get rid of demons, Master dies without regrets. ”
"It's not. Seinfeld was stunned when he heard this, this little monk's worldview is absolutely opposite to him, for Seinfeld, as long as he and his relatives live well, no matter how much white bones and blood flow in this world. No matter how many others died, he didn't blink an eye.
Seinfeld said curiously, "Are you all like this?"
Yizhen said with a smile: "Those who practice Buddhism are talking about karma, planting kindness, bearing good fruits, and being kind to others, so that people can be good to me." ”
Song Fei shook his head and said, "I don't dare to agree, those who cultivate the truth, in order to find the way of heaven, they deceive me, and the strong are respected." If you don't kill, they will kill you. ”
"Donor, you're in a good position. Yizhen said to Seinfeld, this little teenage child, clear and unblemished as a clear spring, full of wisdom, as if he had seen through the world and experienced the vicissitudes of ten thousand years, and said: "The world kills me, harms me, why, benefit?
"Yes, this practice of Buddhism is indeed a good understanding. Speaking of this, Seinfeld also laughed softly: "Others don't harm you, so you can be kind to others." Suddenly, he pointed to the sky around him, his eyes staring at Ichimando, "If this monster wants to kill you?" ”
Seinfeld hoped to see the strangeness in Yizhen's eyes, but unfortunately this child, who was wiser than the elderly, was still calm as usual, Yizhen said: "I want to kill the demon, because he wants to destroy the living beings, the Buddha has compassion and universal sentient beings, and there is also the angry eye Vajra to subdue the demon, if this demon only devours me alone, it will not harm the common people, what is the pity of Yizhen giving up this skin." ”
Seinfeld stared at Yizhen's eyes, wanting to see hypocrisy in his eyes, but as a result, Yizhen's eyes were still as clear as before, and such eyes should never be born in a hypocritical person.
"Why is such goodness so good? Seinfeld sighed.
"Buddhism teaches that consciousness is not delusional, righteousness is not evil, and purity is not defiled. If the donor wants to talk about the Dharma, he will definitely tell you what he has learned in his life, but now that the monster appears, whether the donor will get rid of the demon first, otherwise when the monster escapes and grows up, not only will the people be in trouble, but the donor will not escape his revenge. Even if the donor is capable and not afraid of retaliation, he should always have relatives. "One truth, the last sentence, just said to Seinfeld's heart.
"Say, tell me how to do it. Seinfeld said.
Speaking of the monster, Yizhen's expression also became cautious, and he said in a low voice: "This monster is quite cunning, and between the visible and the invisible, it is easy to escape, we can only set a trap to lure him into the bait, in order to eliminate it in one fell swoop, otherwise even if he destroys ninety percent of his body and escapes one percent, he will still recover, there is only one chance, and I hope the donor will seize the opportunity." ”
"Well, how to seduce. Seinfeld said.
Kazuma chuckled, "Isn't the bait right in front of you?"
"Are you a bait?" Seinfeld listened to Yizhen's words like a light breeze, but he also knew in his heart that bait was always a little dangerous, but he didn't expect the little monk in front of him to be so calm in the face of danger, as if he was telling the surrounding scenery is beautiful.
Ichijin continued: "The monster is cunning, if he sees you present, I'm afraid he won't make a move, he has enough patience to wait, so you have to leave temporarily, and then the monster will come to kill me." I will take the opportunity to wrap his body with the Buddhist beads left by the master, and then I will have a chance. ”
Seinfeld pondered Yizhen's words and immediately said, "Leave, how long is that? If I leave and he doesn't do anything when I return, won't that reveal our intentions, and the monster won't be fooled. ”
"Naturally, it's better to be a little longer. If I haven't seen you come back for a long time, the monsters will surely attack, and when you come back, you can do it. "One truth. Seinfeld looked into Yizhen's eyes and sighed, "So you want to die together." If you entangle him for a long time, I'm afraid you won't have confidence. This time, Yizhen's pure face also showed the shyness that was seen through, and he lowered his head slightly and said: "That's the only way, otherwise, with my strength, how can I subdue demons." ”