Chapter 58 Can I Go?

November 14th, 2016, early winter.

Four in the morning.

The old abbot naturally woke up from sleep.

Another spirited day.

Since using Shiraishi's light pillow, in order to make money when the old abbot was young, he had too little sleep due to the sequelae left behind and was cured.

The quality of sleep has skyrocketed, and no longer dozing off during chanting during the day.

Ok......

Having said that, what is the heart?

The old abbot walked around and did not see the figure of Shiraishi, and felt slightly unaccustomed.

Suddenly remembered--

Xinzheng said last night that he wanted to monitor the movements of the monsters, but now he's gone, and probably he has gained something.

Sure enough, the monster can't think of it. The heart can be so far away to monitor the house, right?

The old abbot smiled.

Wash and sit in front of the Buddha.

The heart is very strong, the old abbot always knew this.

But he never reminded.

Because the old abbot felt.

For a monk, the most important thing is not mana, force, or even knowledge or wisdom.

It's mind.

Without strength and wisdom, he is at best a fool.

But if you have strong power and wisdom.

But if you do n't have enough mentality ...

Just like the Lingming Temple once encountered.

The three brothers with abundant talents, one fell, one fell into a demon, and one was transformed into a monster because he could not control his hatred and anger.

Boom.

Tap the wooden fish, the voice is ethereal.

In this lonely little temple, I feel quite far away from the earth.

...

Am I super strong?

It's not the first time Shiraishi has realized this.

In fact, after contacting Chida Asada.

Shiraishi has gradually felt.

I'm afraid I'm a genius.

Just didn't expect such a genius!

but.

At this moment, Shiraishi was only surprised.

There is no emotion of pride or complacency.

In the last life, it is still possible.

But in this life, Shiraishi studied Buddhist scriptures and practiced Zen.

My heart has not been so impetuous.

After all, a man with an impetuous heart cannot endure a lonely time, control his desire and laziness, and forget the pleasure of the bustling world.

Immerse yourself in a sea of ​​learning and knowledge.

For Shiraishi.

He was just a little surprised, such a simple emotion.

As for pride ... complacement ...

Did you read your morning class today?

Did you learn today?

Have you found the difference between magic and mana?

Why do humans turn into monsters?

Have you figured out how to transform a shaded land into a blessed land?

Have you thought about how to significantly reduce the production efficiency of ghosts?

...

There are still so many suffering people in the world, and so many innocent people persecuted by ghosts, evil spirits, and evil people.

Where does Shiraishi show pride in qualifications?

Where is the time to be complacent?

After all, mana is just one of the tools.

It is impossible to save the world simply by possessing mana without corresponding knowledge.

Can't even save a little girl.

Have time for pride and complacency.

Shiraishi is more willing to return to the temple, back to school, practice scriptures, and learn knowledge.

"Holy, holy monk?"

The sounds of the monsters cautiously sounded.

It doesn't understand at all.

I just answered the boss 's practice time, why was this horrible monk suddenly stunned.

Is there anything surprising about this?

You shouldn't be surprised, why can you become this monster in more than ten years?

The four-faced demon and the dobby demon dare to push in their hearts.

Don't even dare to move.

For fear of an action, the Buddha's light shone and turned gray.

"Oh, next question."

Shiraishi went back to God and found that he had just realized a moment.

Mana rose by 200 points.

Well, converted into magic power, it is about two hundred years?

Although Shiraishi sees this as not being proud ...

but.

Doesn't prevent Shiraishi from feeling cool!

This is also the driving force behind Shiraishi's indulgence in learning and practice after he came to this world.

"Where did your soulwash beads come from."

This issue is important.

Shiraishi's voice also became serious.

The four-faced demon trembled with the dobby demon, and said immediately.

"The boss gave it!"

"The boss is made from all sides! It has nothing to do with me. Sage, I am just a technician who is responsible for playing computer!"

Two slightly different answers.

Seeing the expression of the four-faced demon immediately frowned, it seemed very angry at the dobby demon.

Shiraishi shows it.

What the dobby demon is saying is true.

This organization masters the method of refining soul-washing beads.

Extract the innocent souls and refine them!

"The method of making soulwash beads was taught to you by that tiger demon?"

"Yes!"

The four-faced monster nodded frantically.

"Holy monk, I was forced. If I don't do what the boss said, I will be eaten cruelly, I will be forced!"

Shiraishi didn't listen to it.

Instead, he continued to ask thoughtfully.

"So, do you know how the Tiger Demon got the Soul Washing Method?"

Shiraishi had a thought in his heart.

Was the entrance of the psychic into the demon and the destruction of Lingming Temple related to this organization?

After all, the Tiger Monster is a monster of 800 years old.

Channeling into monsters was decades ago.

At that time, the tiger demon was active in Tokyo, and it was normal.

But think about it, Shiraishi shows that it is unlikely.

The monsters of this organization ...

Doesn't look too smart.

Lingming Temple has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is too ruined to destroy such a stupid monster organization.

Sure enough, the monster's answer proved their innocence.

"I don't know. I only know that seven years ago, after the boss hosted a birthday party, he obtained the refining method of soul-washing beads and taught it to us ...

"Probably a guest at the birthday party. Teach the boss."

Someone?

Shiraishi shook his brows.

It seems that the real black hand is different.

So complicated.

You can't line up honestly. Let's be happy together, everyone.

"Do you know which guest?" Shiraishi asked without expectation.

"Sacred monk, this is what you can't do for us ... The boss invited some big people, we little monsters, we don't even have the right to enter the party.

"At that time, there was a little demon in charge of serving tea and water, but unfortunately it was eaten by the boss." The four-faced demon answered.

Shiraishi nodded and did not embarrass them.

Instead, the last question was asked.

"Then you know, how did Lingming Temple perish in those days? Why did the psychics of that year fall into the demon one day?

"This thing is too strange, you are more than a century of monsters, you should know this thing is right ..."

The four-faced demon and the dobby demon face each other.

Then she mourned her face.

"I really don't know, sage ...

"I didn't know what happened then.

"Just know that a fire broke out in Lingming Temple overnight, and two monsters fought wildly in Tokyo, causing a lot of damage ..."

"Then two ghosts and gods of Meiji Jingu shot and killed the two monsters ..."

"At the time, I was just a little demon, shivering behind the boss, and didn't dare to approach ..."

Shiraishi thought about it.

Indeed it is.

The four-faced monster was only a little monster at that time. If it was involved in the incident of Lingming Temple, it would not be able to live now.

Nodded.

"So, thanks to the two donors for answering, the little monk has nothing else to ask."

"In this case, monk, can we go now?"

The four-faced demon and the dobby demon heard the words, showing an expectant expression.

Shiraishi Xiu heard and smiled.

"Oh? The two donors are so urgent that they have a relationship with my Buddha.

"That being the case, let the little monk send two for a ride!

"The journey is long and the two just can be partners.

"Let's go."

With that said, Shiraishi raised his hand and struck out with a palm of his hand.

The jade-like palm blooms endless Buddha light.

The warm light swept through every inch of the basement.

The four-faced demon and the dobby demon had to open their mouths and make a syllable.

"I......"

Immediately, the Buddha's light was transformed into endless ashes and shattered.

Looking at the traces left by the two donors.

Shiraishi lowered the zen stick and folded his palms.

Skillfully read the curse of death.

For the souls who died in the hands of these monsters.

At the same time, it is also chanted for these monsters.

Although they are deeply sinful, they are also a life after all. I hope I can put down the butcher knife and wash away the sins before my Buddha.

Namo Amitabha.

(End of this chapter)