Archives of National Security Investigation Section. Archives 9526.

Investigator: Baihe.

Recorder: Baihe.

"Do you know, what is 'borrowing flowers to offer Buddha'?"

"Don't play tricks."

"Everything has to be paid. If we ants without any foundation want to be qualified to practice magic power, we must pay a price... In order to obtain magic power, I promised to pay the life of my own son in the future as a worship service. So far, I exchanged magic power from ghosts and gods. But how could I willingly pay my son's life? Hehehe, and then I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and used a boy with the same birthday as my son to serve as a tribute for my son."

"Hmph, tell you not to play tricks. If gods and Buddhas exist, then the temples that worship the righteous gods in Shaolin Temple in Luofu Mountain should be full of cultivators, not you, a guy who is troubled by others in Southeast Asia."

"Hahahaha! Do you think those are real gods and Buddhas, tell you that those false gods and Buddhas with clay are in myths, even if they have existed, they are now annihilated and uninherited. And I know that the real gods and Buddhas that exist in the world are still alive and can accept the gods and Buddhas we worship. Don't you want to know where the magic power of our practitioners comes from? I tell you that no mortal can obtain magic power by themselves, and our magic power comes from gods, Buddhas, ghosts and gods, and can truly respond to our gods, Buddhas, ghosts and gods!"

Then there were a rustling sound of injecting sedatives.

"Gods and Buddhas no longer exist. Don't think that we have not communicated with the righteous practitioners. They are not blocked, and we are not rejected. Even themselves, they think that the gods and Buddhas no longer exist in the world. I don't think that a guy like you will know the so-called gods and Buddhas better than those righteous practitioners."

"Hahahaha! Those so-called righteous practitioners, go and ask them, do they know where their magic power comes from? They will definitely tell you, don't know, those minions themselves don't know where the magic power comes from. If you truly understand it, you will know that these righteous practitioners are no different from us, the other ones! Most of the so-called thousand-year-old righteous practitioners who cooperate with you are just insects that obtain magic power through the stranger. Is there any difference between them and us? No!"

...

Shirakawa pulled back from the memories.

The Buddha statues are different. The case was worshipped in Southeast Asia. This is the orthodox Buddha of Tathagata, but the basic furnishings and flower beds are exactly the same, and there are also red silk threads connecting the flower beds and the Buddha's fingers.

It is of the same nature as the case he handled back then.

Baihe said in confusion.

"Borrow flowers to offer Buddha?"

"Amitabha, lay Buddhists have a good vision."

Li Congming smiled slightly.

Although she was wearing a simple gray coat and had short gray hair, she was really like a monk sitting on the futon, picking flowers with a pure heart.

"Evil Demon heretics."

Bai He walked towards Li Congming with a cold face.

"Why are lay people? A mortal man fighting with me." Li Congming sighed softly: "I have been abiding by the law for so many years, and have lived in seclusion in the purgatory of cultivation. I have never used my cultivation to do evil things. Can I turn a blind eye? "

"Isn't this evil behavior?"

"This Jiang Baiyue lost her parents since childhood and was in a poor family. Her sister made a living by selling her body."

Li Congming seemed to be compassionate and said: "Her future is tragic, and her eyes can see the end of her life at a glance. Why isn't it a merit for me to help him to be liberated as soon as possible? Besides, I don't give my close-fitting Buddha chain to her sister, and there is also a sum of money. This can make her family's future live better. Isn't this merit?"

"What you said about the evil method of giving Buddha by borrowing flowers seems to be great merit? You should be more handsome. Your 'reward for one retribution and one retribution' is nothing more than not wanting to be infected with the debt of cause and effect, and become a demonic disaster in the heart."

Baihe said lightly: "Although I am not a practitioner, we are still very clear about your things."

He moved forward with the "reason" in his left hand, his eyes firmly, and he failed to save the victim of "borrowing flowers and offering Buddha" last time, this time...

Of course, the tragedy cannot happen again!

The man holding a weapon was not far from him, while Li Congming had no fear, only a faint compassion.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

"Put your face and butcher your sword and become a Buddha standing on the ground."

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot..."

The Buddhist chant and the chanting of light songs, the originally quiet Sanskrit sound gradually became the Sanskrit sound of life-seeking under the chanting of this song.

The Buddha's name is the devil's voice.

This is the first time that Baihe has encountered this situation.

For Baihe, he suddenly felt the sky spinning, the walls, people, and floors turned into blood, and the heads of people came out of the void.

"Hahahaha! Baihe, I want to seek revenge on you."

"You killed me, my son will never see me again!"

"I want revenge!"

"Finally found the opportunity!"

It seemed that one by one, one by one, the wronged souls appeared from the shadows and found Baihe's "sin disaster", tearing Baihe's flesh and blood and peeling them off one by one.

"Amitabha, donor, you have a deep karma. Now it is too late to put down the butcher's knife."

Li Congming looked at the "injust souls" behind Baihe.

To be precise, it is not an unjust soul, but an illusion transformed by resentment. The resentment of those who were once captured by Baihe and the evil people killed by him turned into illusions to tear Baihe's body.

The illusion is fake, but the effect of tearing the flesh and blood is real. At this moment, Baihe is suffering from the pain of the devouring of the hundred ghosts.

Li Congming did not continue to pay attention to Baihe. A person with no better cultivation than him could not break the illusion. Besides, the Guoan in front of him was just a mortal, how could he break his illusion and insult?

He wanted to start preparing to practice the method of "borrowing flowers to offer Buddha", but he didn't stop listening to the footsteps behind him.

Dongdong... Dongdong...

Li Congming looked back suddenly, but found that Baihe was still moving forward.

In the illusion, the ghost tear his body and only pieces of skeleton were left.

Li Congming was shivering with his empty eyes.

Tearing, pain, and falling flesh could not stop him from moving forward.

"Your karma..."

"Monk, do you want to say that my karma is tormenting me all the time?" The skeleton raised his head and said, "I remember, I remember the faces of each of them, I captured, I killed, and I punished them."

"They died because of me, it's true, but, they deserve to die, including, you too."
Chapter completed!