The Villain Of The Ninth Generation, The Heroine Is Collectively Blackened!

Chapter 136 Mu Kui: Ask The Eminent Monk To Interpret The Dream



Chapter 136 Mu Kui: Ask The Eminent Monk To Interpret The Dream

into the night.

The candles are flickering in the Buddhist hall, and the Lotus Position futon, the preacher, is facing the golden body of the Buddha, his hands are folded together, and a string of rosary beads is hung between the big finger and the index finger.

He, chanting the scriptures softly.

is repenting.

According to the rules of the Buddha Temple, the Buddhist gate is wide open, and all cultivators who have a heart towards Buddha are accepted.

According to the rules of the Buddha Temple, when preaching other cultivators, one should not be disgusted by his nature, not be hated by his evil, and should not be driven away by his stupidity.

Buddha transcends all things and saves all beings.

All living beings have spirits, and they are all related to the Buddha.

He wanted to expel Mu Kui, but because of his stupid aptitude, he hated him and broke the precepts.

And this is his fiftieth confession.

The preacher monk's name is Huikong, and his Cultivation Base is not human, but because of his deep knowledge of Dharma, he has become one of the thousands of preaching elders in the Buddha Temple.

He once slaughtered wicked people, and he once became the head of evil spirits.

But Mu Kui...

It really can't be fixed for him!

Smashing wooden fish is just one of them.

Huikong once asked Mu Kui to abandon the wooden fish and recite the scriptures instead.

A second ago, Mu Kui was able to write the contents of the scriptures silently, but when he was chanting the scriptures, he hesitated for a while, unable to spit out a few words, and then said he forgot!

Hui Kong could see that Mu Kui was a body refining cultivator.

He let him chop wood and meditate to temper his state of mind.

But this stuff is simply exaggerated!

Chopping wood can split the ground! I snored loudly when I meditated! Surprised the rest of the cultivators, thinking it was a curse!

These Hui Kong also endured.

The issue is!

The Buddha Temple forced foreign cultivators to chant sutras and recite the Buddha, which would meet the daily needs of these cultivators.

Mu Kui is already a cultivator of Yuandan, but he is like a cultivator of the following four realms. He often feels hungry in his stomach. If he doesn't have Medicine Pill, Demonic Beasts meat, etc. to replenish his blood, he needs to eat Lingmi!

If you eat Lingmi, you can eat it. The Buddhist temple family has a great business, and you won't be reluctant to order Lingmi.

But that Mu Kui is too edible! One person to a hundred people, in April, they ate the spiritual rice reserves of the temple for several years!

If this continues, this temple will be eaten up by Mu Kui!

Every year, the Buddha Temple provides limited rations to its subordinate missionary temples. In order to ensure the daily supply of other cultivators, Hui Kong has not even used up the spiritual crystals, and even sold his golden bowl some time ago!

Today, he has lost the top-grade wooden fish at the bottom of the box, and the golden bowl for preaching that was awarded by the Buddha Temple when he became a preacher. Definitely the poorest Elder since the Buddha Temple established itself! none of them!

Be poor, be poor, it is something outside of you.

This awareness, Hui Kong still has.

but……

"Buddha, when will this day be a head!" Huikong was about to go crazy.

Mu Kuilai will not leave here. The Buddha Temple rules that those who fail to recite sutras and chant Buddha cannot be expelled if they are unwilling to do so.

As an Elder, he is well versed in Dharma, and he can't speak falsely, saying that Mu Kui is qualified in the form of deceit.

It's a dead end with no way out.

Mu Kuilai doesn't leave here, like a vampire, sooner or later, he will be sucked dry!

Originally Huikong also believed that if he could sacrifice himself and save others, it would be considered a merit.

"But Buddha, that Mu Kui really can't be crossed! It's a slap in the face!" Huikong cried.

After speaking, he suddenly woke up again, dripping with cold sweat.

As an eminent monk, he actually used vulgar language to insult others, which is a violation of the precepts of anger!

He had to start repenting again, reciting scriptures.

"Those who are angry don't know goodness, they don't know what's not good, they don't look at sins and blessings, they don't know benefits and harms, they don't remember them, and they fall into the evil realm."

"The scriptures say that all sentient beings should be born with good roots and no disagreements."

"Those who are still angry and puzzled are the sins of the Palais."

"..."

The sound of chanting affects the rotation of Dharma in Huikong's body.

At the same time, the Buddha's golden body shone with golden light again, the Buddha's light enveloped the Buddhist hall, and the Buddha's voice came and went.

After half an hour.

When the scriptures were over, the Buddha's light faded, and Hui Kong opened his eyes again.

The hostility in his eyes was completely gone, neither anger nor anger, and a deep smile hung on the corner of his mouth, like a monk who had attained the Tao.

"Elder, Mu Kui asks to see you." A small novice came in and reported.

"..."

Hearing this, Hui Kong's face suddenly stiffened, and the appearance of that eminent monk collapsed instantly.

Soon, there was one more person in the Buddhist hall.

This person was holding a zhang-high rice bucket and was chattering. While speaking, he used that huge slap to grab a handful of spiritual rice from the rice bucket and stuff it into his mouth.

After the meal was full, the person did not forget to ask the little novice to prepare more than ten cups of spiritual tea to quench his thirst.

This scene is eye-catching.

Although Hui Kong was still sitting cross-legged on the futon with his eyes slightly closed, the corners of his mouth were like epilepsy, twitching wildly.

"Those who are angry do not know goodness, they do not know what is not good, they do not look at sins and blessings..." He began to chant the scriptures again.

Sudden.

"belch--"

Mu Kui was full of tea and food, and burped.

The hiccup sound was dull and loud, and it even brought a strong wind, blowing the Huikong in a mess.

Now, he couldn't read the scriptures anymore.

"Why do you..." Taking a deep breath, Huikong tried his best to suppress his "hatred" thoughts and asked, "Why do you have to come here for dinner?"

"Come and ask the eminent monk to interpret the dream." Mu Kui replied in seconds.

"..."

Hui Kong was speechless.

Answering that the bull's head is not the horse's mouth, he asked about the meal, and Mu Kui explained the dream.

Can we talk today? !

"What dream?" Huikong asked again while pressing hard on the temple.

Mu Kui looked straight, and when he was about to speak, he frowned.

After carefully recalling it for a long time, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "...forgot."

"..."

Hui Kong is going crazy!

"But another dream, I remember clearly." Mu Kui said again.

Hui Kong didn't answer and closed his eyes again.

"Someone told me in a dream that I was the reincarnation of Martial God. I wanted to break the sky with my strength and fly into the sky, but I was suppressed by this god!" Mu Kui said.

"what?!"

Hui Kong suddenly opened his eyes.

Cultivators rarely dream, and if they do, there must be a reason.

Or early warning, or past life, or Hearts Demon is gradually born, so it must be treated with caution.

If what Mu Kui said is true, there are only two possibilities.

It is really the reincarnation of the Great Emperor, or the obsession with the Great Emperor, and the Hearts Demon appears!

"Every time you make a breakthrough, have you been accompanied by a vision of heaven and earth?" Huikong asked with a straight face.

"No." Mu Kui shook his head.

"Have there been some memories that have nothing to do with you?"

"nor."

"..."

Hui Kong was silent, and gave Mu Kui a strange look.

Without the vision produced by the complete Emperor Source and without memory, it is impossible to be the reincarnation of the Great Emperor.

That's Hearts Demon?

But Mu Kui is dull, honest, and stupid. It stands to reason that a cultivator with such a personality should have nothing to do with Hearts Demon.

"Put your head out, and I'll use Dharma to probe your sea of ​​consciousness." Huikong said.

Mu Kui had no opinion, and immediately turned his head over.

This made Huikong shook his head helplessly.

The sea of ​​consciousness is an important place for a cultivator, and a little damage will turn him into a fool.

He didn't expect that Mu Kui trusted him so much that he was defenseless.

"Forget it, I'll check your Hearts Demon today! I'll cross you again!" Huikong became serious and reminded: "Dharma is gentle and will not harm your sea of ​​consciousness. The cultivator has a strong pain, and you will have to endure it later."

"Okay!" Mu Kui replied in seconds.


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