Chapter 503 The old monk's dharma name seems familiar
"Old monk, can you come in?"
Xu Changge stood at the door and felt a pang in his heart when he saw the dying old monk in the room.
"Alchemist Xu...please come in."
The old monk's voice was extremely soft, his eyelids were heavy and he could no longer open them.
Walking into the house, Xu Changge immediately spotted the former demon boy and the Buddha's seal between the demon boy's eyebrows.
After being stunned for a moment, Xu Changge glanced at the old monk and understood what was going on.
According to the trajectory of his previous life, the old monk should not have passed away so quickly. However, the course of this life has completely changed. The old monk sacrificed his own Buddhist merits just to save the devil, and his body was like a withered body, decaying rapidly.
"That's...the suppressed demon boy!"
Through the door, the strong men discovered the devil in the house and were shocked.
"The demon boy actually broke the seal, but why is there not a trace of demonic energy flowing between heaven and earth?"
Everyone was surprised and looked around, but couldn't catch a trace of the magic law.
"Could it be..."
The eminent Buddhist monks stared at the demon boy in the room and felt the profound fluctuations of Buddhist patterns. Suddenly, the eminent monks thought of a possibility, felt ashamed, and quickly recited: "Namo Amitabha."
Xu Changge ignored Mo Zi for the time being, but walked to the old monk and sat on the floor. Fu Yuzhi didn't want to be spied on by people outside, so she closed the door directly and stood aside in silence.
Looking at the appearance of the old monk, he was as skinny as a stick, with dark skin and no color. Xu Changge felt very uncomfortable and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
After pondering for a long time, Xu Changge suppressed his grief, showed a smile, and took out a jar of wine and two glasses: "Old monk, we haven't had a drink for a long time."
After filling the glasses with wine, Xu Changge placed one of the glasses in front of the old monk.
The old monk used all his strength to slowly reach out to the wine glass with his right hand and pick it up.
After a long time, the old monk brought the glass of wine to his mouth and took a slight sip.
The old monk closed his eyes and said hoarsely: "The essence of ten thousand year old snow lotus tastes good."
Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus is one of the most precious longevity elixirs in the world.
When he learned that the old monk was about to pass away, Xu Changge managed to obtain this precious medicine from the Linglong Pagoda. At first, with Xu Changge's cultivation, he was unable to open the upper level of the Linglong Pagoda.
However, Xu Changge directly threatened Linglong Pagoda's spiritual intelligence. If he did not make an exception and gave a precious medicine, he would at worst break the causal connection with Linglong Pagoda and stop Linglong Pagoda from following him.
There was no other way, Linglong Pagoda's wisdom had to take a step back and took a well-preserved life-extending Taoist medicine.
At that time, Fu Yuzhi stood aside and watched Xu Changge threaten Linglong Tower. She was completely confused and doubted herself.
"Why?"
Xu Changge originally wanted to use life-extending things to stabilize the vitality in the old monk's body, and then have enough time to solve the problem. Unexpectedly, after a while, the old monk's physical condition did not change.
The power of the life-extending thing flowed into the old monk's body, but it had no effect at all.
"I can live to this day and have eaten a lot of life-extending things. No matter how high the Buddha's teachings are, they can't compete with the power of the law of time."
The old monk has lived for a long time, and his body's potential has been exhausted.
Life-extending things cannot help him.
Moreover, the meaning of the old monk's life is to suppress the devil's well. Now that his merits have been completed, it is time for him to pass away.
"Why bother if you choose this path?"
Xu Changge looked back at Mozi and sighed softly.
"This is the meaning of my life in the world."
The old monk said softly.
Xu Changge understood the old monk's thoughts, but could not accept this fact.
Mako stood aside, his silver teeth biting his pink lips, his big eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, trying hard not to make a sound.
"Although my life is dull, it is worth it."
The old monk saw through life and death and faced it calmly.
"Old monk, I have known you for so many years, but I still don't know your name."
Xu Changge raised this question again.
When Xu Changge met the old monk in his previous life, his first words were: "Dare you ask the eminent monk his Buddhist name?"
The old monk replied: "Just call the poor monk old monk."
Since then, Xu Changge has always called him the old monk. Only when he faced Xu Changge did the old monk take off his mask as a Buddhist monk, drink wine, eat meat, and chat about life.
"Almsgiver Xu, I always feel that I have known you for many years, and I feel like I have known you before." The old monk tried his best to open his eyes, but he could not. It seemed that his eyes were blocked by some kind of force, and he said in a flat and weak voice.
"Maybe we knew each other in our previous life."
Xu Changge and the old monk sat face to face on the floor, with tears in his eyes but a smile on his lips.
"I have a destiny with the donor."
The old monk never doubted what Xu Changge said.
"Old monk, you haven't answered my question yet. What is your Buddhist name?"
Xu Changge asked the old monk about his Buddhist name.
It seemed that there was some invisible line of cause and effect that led Xu Changge to meet the old monk. The old monk was particularly kind to Xu Changge when they met for the first time in their previous life.
"Old Nifa's account...is empty."
In fact, the old monk had forgotten his Dharma name a long time ago, or he never had a real Dharma title and always regarded himself as an old monk. Until this moment, the old monk closed his eyes tightly, as if he saw a vague figure and a
A thin monk.
The figure was wearing a green gown, caressing the little monk's head, and his voice came from the end of the years: "From now on, you will call it empty. One is the beginning, and all things are born. The four elements are empty, and the Tao follows nature."
Wow——
After saying these words, the old monk seemed to have found his true self and suddenly opened his eyes.
Buzz——
The old monk's simple and deep eyes looked at Xu Changge, with a faint smile hanging at the corner of his mouth.
"Empty."
Xu Changge whispered the old monk's Dharma chant, as if some kind of power fell on the Tianling Cap, making his soul tremble.
I seem to have heard it somewhere.
Xu Changge's thoughts were a little confused, and he couldn't help but think of the scene where he met the old monk in his previous life. It was like a dream, without any danger.
"Thank you, donor."
The old monk put his hands together and whispered something.
Then, as soon as the old monk finished speaking, his life was cut off.
"Boom——"
The sound of Buddhist bells rang across heaven and earth, and the mournful sound spread thousands of miles away.
Xu Changge looked at the old monk's passing appearance, his grief mixed with a hint of complicated emotions.
What did the old monk see when he was sitting down?
That sentence of thanking the donor made Xu Changge confused.
"Old monk, do we still have a chance to meet again?"
Xu Changge murmured as the words of the Dharma name "Yikong" echoed in his ears.