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Chapter 168 Self-punishment and self-examination

"Amitabha!"

Seeing Mo Changkong's death, Monk Bupo recited the Buddha's name softly and said, "This poor monk has committed the sin of killing again. What a sin, what a sin!"

As he spoke, he pretended to shake his head, showing a trace of compassion.

His appearance seems to be that of a merciful saint who is compassionate and merciful.

The way he encouraged Aji to finish his last blow just now is completely different...

"Masters don't have to be like this"

After hearing the words of Monk Bupo, Wang Ye said from the side: "This Mo Changkong is known as the bloody-handed Yama. He has three hundred lives under his command. He is a repeat offender of the dynasty..."

"Master killing this thief this time is doing justice for heaven. It can save more people from this thief. It can be said to be a great merit!"

"Alas, having said that..."

As soon as Wang Ye's words came out, Monk Bupo sighed softly and said: "But Buddhism says that all living beings are equal. We Buddhist disciples sweep the floor for fear of killing ants, and we cherish moths and gauze lamps..."

"Look at his bulging eyes and ferocious face. It's clear that he is harboring injustice and refuses to rest in peace!"

"From now on, under this Nine Netherworld, there is another innocent soul who has died. It is really good and good!"

Isn't it because you don't want to break the monk if you still hold your grievances to death?

Mo Changkong was so powerful that he was successfully attacked twice by Monk Bupo and died on the spot.

If this can make Jiuquan smile, then it will be a ghost!

There is no hesitation when attacking with the front foot for a last-ditch attack.

On the back foot, he pretended to call me Buddha, who is compassionate and equal to all living beings.

This unbreakable monk's operation made everyone feel suffocated.

"In that case, Master, what do you mean..."

When he was speechless, Wang Ye looked at the Bupo monk in front of him and asked doubtfully.

"Amitabha! A poor monk who commits the sin of killing will only increase his karma. This is a taboo in our Buddhist sect!"

After hearing this, Monk Bupo stood with one palm in front of his chest and said righteously: "For this reason, I decided to stick to my heart and punish myself to reflect on the evil sins I have committed!"

Punish yourself for the evil you have committed!

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but stand in awe.

Being guilty of killing can punish oneself and reflect on oneself. Such behavior is really rare among ordinary people.

Is it possible that this Buddhist monk looks carefree, but in fact he is pure in heart and sticks to his true intentions?

Thinking about this, Wang Zhi couldn't help but feel a little more respectful.

He looked at Monk Bupo and asked, "May I ask how Master plans to punish yourself?"

"Being guilty of killing is a serious sin and must not be tolerated easily!"

After hearing Wang Ye's words, Monk Bupo said seriously: "So, I, the poor monk, will stop drinking tonight as a punishment for causing such a murder..."

hiss!

As soon as these words came out, everyone took a deep breath.

Immediately, he opened his mouth and said: "Master not only eliminates demons and protects the Tao, and kills thieves, but he can also abide by himself and be able to self-examine and punish himself. He is really a great monk and a great virtue!"

"Hey, you guys have done me a favor. We, Buddhist disciples, should be strict with ourselves and be upright."

"Furthermore, killing this thief is not the work of a poor monk alone..."

After hearing such words, Monk Bupo said: "If my junior brother Buluo hadn't stepped forward and severely injured the thief, we wouldn't be able to kill the thief this time!"

"correct!"

Hearing this, Aji on the side said: "Master Bupo, you regret committing the crime of killing, then why don't you bring Mo Changkong into the Vajra Zen Sect and teach him the Dharma of Buddhism?"

"Brother Aji, you are also using Buddhist martial arts. How can you ask such a question?"

Monk Bupo looked at Aji in front of him and said sternly: "As the saying goes, if a person is destined to be saved by the Buddha, he also needs a chance to join our Vajra Zen Sect..."

"This thief's martial arts are full of blood. It should be a martial art that consumes his own essence and blood. After the battle, I'm afraid he will have to drink blood to nourish himself."

"How can we, the Vajra Zen Sect, be an authentic Buddhist sect and tolerate the existence of such evil sects and demons?"

"What's more, the poor monk can't get so much blood for him. If it's stored in the door wall, wouldn't it just add a lot of inconvenience..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone rolled their eyes.

The monk Bupo's words were high-sounding and righteous, but in the final analysis, there was still no essence and blood to nourish Mo Changkong.

If Monk Bupo had a way to replenish Mo Changkong, I'm afraid he would have blocked the knife from behind instead of attacking from behind...

"Amitabha!"

At this time, Monk Bupo chanted softly and said: "Since this person has been executed, we should restrain him as soon as possible and put him to rest..."

"etc!"

Before Monk Bupo could finish his words, Wang Ye took out the sea arrest document and said, "This person is a wanted felon of the dynasty. How can we bury him so hastily?"

"Furthermore, it is said that every household and store in Jinling City is closed because of this person."

"If we bury it, the people in the city will be terrified for who knows how long!"

Wang Ye's words were righteous and stern, as if he was really thinking about the people of Jinling City.

"In that case, what do you want?"

At this time, Aji on the side asked.

"Naturally, the body will be sent to the government office, handed over to the government office master, and then a written notice will be posted to make the people in the city feel relieved..."

Wang Ye spoke seriously.

"You can pull him down!"

After hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji said, "I don't know you yet?"

"In order to make the people in the city feel relieved, you really put a lot of money on your face..."

"Let me tell you, you old money geek is probably going to drag the body to the government office to exchange money!"

Behind the scenes, Aji revealed Wang Ye's old secrets.

"roll roll roll!"

After hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye said impatiently: "You are a dog who can't spit out ivory from his mouth!"

"Am I just in it for the money?"

"My main purpose is to reassure the elders of Jinling City, and secondly to exchange money."

"After all, all the tables and chairs in the store were smashed by Mo Changkong. I used his body to go to the government office in exchange for money to buy tables and chairs. Is this reasonable and reasonable?"

At this time, Wang Ye was eloquent.

"Okay, okay, you old money man is right."

At this time, Aji nodded impatiently.

Immediately, he pointed to Mo Changkong's side and said, "Then what do you do with this knife?"

knife?

Hearing this, Wang Ye was slightly startled.

He turned his head and saw the green blood magic sword in Mo Changkong's hand lying alone beside him.

"How else to deal with it?"

After seeing the Jade Blood Divine Sword, Wang Ye said: "This is Mo Changkong's murder weapon, so naturally it must be handed over to the government official!"

"I'm going to push the trolley in the backyard now. You guys can clean up the inn and get ready to open it!"

"Is the door still open?"

Hearing this, Aji said in surprise: "Didn't you say that we would close the shop for one day?"

"shit!"

Hearing Aji's voice, Wang Ye said: "While Mo Changkong is alive, we will naturally close the shop to avoid causing trouble..."

"Now that he's dead, why should he close his shop?"

With that said, Wang Ye took a step forward and walked towards the backyard of Zuixian Tower.

"Wang Bapi..."

Seeing Wang Ye's back, Aji spoke in a low voice.


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