At this moment, Su Yunyu said lightly. "You have turned into a ghost, and you are unwilling to let go of your hatred and obsession. This is the only way you can choose, the only way that allows you to stay by your mother."

"Become a practitioner, become... a ghost cultivator."

Lin Huicong was a little confused. She didn't understand anything like cultivation.

Not long ago, she was just a massage girl in the foot washing city.

There are no nine-tailed demon foxes in the world, and no Taoist priests in the heavens.

The thing I think about the most is how to make more money and be able to live a good life with my mother.

Those very "high-end" things are so far away from yourself and so far...

The woman in front of me was also shining and lofty.

She said she wanted to accept herself as her apprentice.

Su Yunyu said.

"I can teach you how to practice."

"Sister, do you want to accept disciples?" Su Ming looked at her sister in shock. She has been alone for so many years and has never had the idea of ​​accepting disciples.

Now, he actually said he wanted to accept a disciple?

"Yeah, take the apprentice."

Su Yunyu said softly.

"She...is destined to be with me."

"Not all people with hatred can become evil spirits after death. Since they can become evil spirits, it means that she had the talent of spiritual cultivation during her lifetime, and now she can stay awake... It is other emotions that promote her survival."

Not hatred.

But love...

Using love as the driving force, we will suppress hatred and hostility and restore the state of deration.

I not only want to accept this apprentice, but to teach her.

It is also to teach myself whether I can do it from her.

Learn the ability of love.

Lin Huicong looked at the bleak mother in the snow, and felt extremely reluctant.

"Is it really OK... a person like me."

"Why don't you call me a master sooner." Su Ming hurriedly instigated him.

"Master...Master..."

............

Beitianfeng Temple, in the Zen Temple Zen Room.

"It's money. When I first met Jin Haifu, he wasn't like this."

A middle-aged man next to him was giving Yuan Chen a tea, sighing and saying a pity.

"At that time, he was still a very accomplished businessman. He sincerely worshiped Buddha, which was also good to others..."

"Why did that turn out to be like this later?" Yuan Chen said in surprise: "So many unfinished buildings left behind, and countless family members have been cheated."

"Later? Maybe when his business grew bigger and bigger, it was alienated by something called 'capital'."

"It has become a monster born to seize capital, and it will be snatched and exploited at all costs."

The middle-aged man murmured.

"You know, what's the scariest thing?"

"What?"

"I saw my own shadow from him. If I made so much money in the future, would it become like this..."

Yuan Chen didn't know what to say, but he just thought for no reason.

Can capital also refer to...power?

Just as Yuan Chen was trying to say something, a wave of throbbing suddenly came outside the door.

The exquisite tower standing.

Things that suppressed countless monsters and monsters, today, riots occurred collectively, and even ordinary people who visited the temple felt the strong sense of the riot.

Yuan Chen hurriedly sent away the middle-aged man, came to Linglong Pagoda, and ordered: "Vajra, go and disperse the pilgrims."

"Oh...oh OK."

King Kong also hurried to send the pilgrims away.

Yuan Chen came to the pagoda, feeling unknown. If the pagoda really cracked, the demon inside ran out...

The consequences are unimaginable!

"Amitabha, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?"

Yuan Chen gritted his teeth and came to the pagoda. He had already realized the death fight, and saw the pagoda emitted a wave of colorful flares.

It was shining with light and a little bit of emotion.

They are the demons inside, conveying emotions to the outside.

Feeling the fluctuations of this emotion, Yuan Chen was a little stunned.

The emotions here... are...

Asking for help?

The demons and monsters in the pagoda are asking for help?

Why do I ask for help? I recite scriptures and Buddha day and night to save them from evil, and I did nothing inhumane.

Just when Yuan Chen wanted to cast a spell to suppress him, a larger, stronger and more powerful mana suddenly emerged.

"Stop."

When the sound came out, the sounds of these demons instantly stopped.

The moment of silence seemed to have been pressed, and even Yuan Chen did not dare to speak.

He was also confused. Why is there such an existence in this Seven-Star Pagoda?

It makes no sense, it makes no sense at all!

In a word, it seems to be able to suppress everything.

So.

Strong and strong.

"Who are you?" Yuan Chen plucked up his courage and asked in a voice.

Inside the pagoda, the spirit is surging.

After a long time, a sound came out.

"who I am?"

"I am Tota Li Tianwang... No, no."

"I."

"It's Li Jing."

"I am, Qiantang Pass, Li Jing!"

...........

At this time, Su Yunyu was interpreting the magic mantra.

Fusion the evil ghost in red and the remnant soul floating behind Axiang.

Then, Su Yunyu tried to divide the resentment and anger behind the spirit soul.

But it was rejected by Lam Huicong.

"Forget it."

"Oh? These are all painful memories and past..." Su Yunyu said a little outside of it: "Don't you want to let go of the past?"

"Is it the past...it was really painful, that experience."

Lin Huicong had this painful look on her face. Even if she had already taken revenge, that experience was like walking back from hell for her.

"But that painful experience... is also an experience in my life. If there were no such painful past, I... would still be me, I would not be me anymore."

"good."

After a long time, Su Yunyu showed a smile on her face.

This is called enlightenment.
To be continued...