"Is that so?" The little monk looked at him confused.

Shui Ling had already examined the monk and administered hemostatic medicine. She came to Gong Qianyu and said, "Carry it on your back. There is a little bleeding in the internal organs. The ribs are not broken. The abrasions are fine. It's just the point of the knock on the head."

She reached out to pick up the little monk, held him in her arms, and continued the topic: "Brother is right, there is no mother who does not love her children."

"If she doesn't love you, she can just throw it away somewhere. Why bother sending you to the temple? Doesn't she want you to live?"

The little monk hugged Shui Ling's neck, his big eyes flashed with light, and he asked softly: "So I am also a child with a mother?"

"Of course, no one jumps out of the cracks in the rocks. There will be many things in a person's life that will make you unlucky. But I want you to know that if there are some things that are unlucky, don't think about them anymore. It's better to think about something practical." Shui Ling.

smiled.

"Then what is it actually?" the young monk asked.

Shuiling said: "For example, where will we stay tonight? What will we eat? Is there any candy?"

The young monk smiled shyly, "Sister, it's not practical. We don't have any sweets to eat. Our temple is very poor and often runs out of food, so there is no way we can have sweets."

"Have you ever eaten candy?" Shui Ling asked curiously.

"No, but I know that sugar is sweet, and the vegetables we grow are very sweet." The young monk was a little proud and a little disappointed.

Shui Ling took out a piece of fruit candy and stuffed it into his mouth. He covered his mouth, his big eyes were full of stars, and then he squinted his eyes to enjoy the sweetness of the candy.

"This is sugar, real sweetness. Sugarcane and beets are plants that produce sugar, but before they can become sugar, they must be broken into pieces and cooked over charcoal fire."

"The same is true in life. If you want your life to be sweet, you have to endure some sufferings. And you are going through these sufferings now. If you get over it, the days to come will be sweet."

"Yes, I remember." The little monk nodded vigorously, his thoughts cleared by her words.

Returning to the carriage, Su Qin looked at the little monk curiously, "Where did you pick it up?"

"Over there in the woods, his senior brother is injured, but it's not a big problem. Let's take him to the temple first," Shui Ling replied.

Su Qin nodded, "Okay!" She pinched the little monk's arms and legs. The bones were fine and there were some scratches.

Shui Ling said: "He is fine. His senior brother protected him very well, but why did he fall?"

The young monk's eyes darkened, "Master is so hungry that he faints. I want to die. I asked Master not to give me any more food. Senior brother is here to save me..."

Hearing this, Su Qin felt distressed and pulled the little monk into his arms, saying, "Oh my, you child is really distressing. Take us to the temple and we will have food for your master to eat."

The young monk added: "If I don't eat, I will give it all to Master. Master has not eaten enough for a long time."

"Yes, yes." Su Qin sighed.

The carriage continued to move forward, going uphill and then downhill again, but it was not that steep, and the horses ran faster.

From here, you can see a large city below, which is square and densely packed with houses.

Halfway up the mountain there is a fork in the road leading up. What the young monk meant was that the temple was right up there.

When you reach the fork in the road, you can't get on the carriage because the road is full of steps, so you have to walk to the temple.

Shui Ling said: "Mom, just wait, let's go up and have a look."

"Okay, I'll sort out the food and let your dad fight it later."

"Okay." Shui Ling nodded and hugged the little monk.

Gong Qianyu carried the monk, the monk, and the four of them up the mountain. When they reached the top of the mountain, they saw a huge cauldron. There was no incense in it. No wonder the temple couldn't open the cauldron.

Bypass the front hall and enter the back hall. Passing through the back hall is the location of the Zen room.

The young monk said: "My master is over there."

When Shui Ling saw that the houses here were in dilapidated condition, he felt very sad. Don't these people even believe in Buddhism?

Entering the Zen room, there was a skinny old monk lying on the tatami inside. If it weren't for the rise and fall of his chest, I would have thought it was a mummy with a big belly.

Shuiling put down the young monk and gave it to the old monk to check, and then took some juice from his bag and fed it to the old monk little by little.

The fruits in the space are rich in spiritual energy, and the nutritional content of the juice is higher than that in the outside world, so the old monk woke up after drinking it from the bamboo tube.

He blinked and was stunned when he saw Shui Ling, "Bodhisattva?"

Shui Ling shook her head quickly, "No, no, no, I was passing by and I didn't have the opportunity to say that Master hasn't eaten for a long time."

The old monk smiled awkwardly, "Everyone in the city has gone to worship the White Tiger Celestial Master, and no one will come here anymore."

Shui Ling asked him to continue lying down and asked: "Who is this White Tiger Celestial Master? What skills does he have?"

The old monk sighed and said, "He is very capable. He can summon white tigers to descend to the earth, subjugate demons and catch ghosts. Women who have been infertile for many years can get pregnant after going to a Taoist temple for a few days."

Shui Ling, "..." isn't he a flower Taoist priest?

Gong Qianyu shouted: "Shui Ling, look over there."

Shui Ling got up and went out, and saw that the sky over the city was filled with black air. She quickly looked around and found that there were countless wishes floating in the air in the city, but the black air condensed in the air looked like a curled up baby.

"This..." Shui Ling quickly called Si Shanguan.

"Grandpa, it's not good, there are a lot of wishes floating in the air, and these wishes actually condensed into a curled-up baby."

Si Shanguan said in shock: "Who is this? He is actually doing the magic of condensing the baby. If the baby is condensed and born smoothly, it will kill all the people who made the wish in the future."

"Why? These people's will has helped it grow, so why do they still want to kill them all?" Shui Ling asked in confusion.

Si Shanguan sighed, "These people are equivalent to his soul. Every time he kills one, his soul will become more solid. Only by condensing everyone's souls into himself can he be considered a complete, new person."

soul."

"Uh...don't you use the word magnetic field?" Shui Ling asked.

Si Shanguan laughed and said, "You live in ancient times. If you ask someone to talk about magnetic fields, if he can understand, I will kneel down and call you grandma."

Shui Ling pulled Gong Qianyu and asked: "What is the other name of human magnetic field?"

"Souls, dead ones are called ghosts." Gong Qianyu answered without hesitation.

Si Shanguan cursed angrily: "You stinky girl, you took advantage of the loopholes, this doesn't count."

Shui Ling didn't intend to let him kneel down and call his grandma. He smiled and said, "Then how can I destroy this baby's condensation?"

"Let those who made the vows worship in another place and transfer the power of their vows, then the babies condensed in the sky will naturally disappear." Si Shanguan did not continue to joke.

Shui Ling nodded, an idea came to his mind, he clapped his hands and said excitedly: "I know."
Chapter completed!