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The forgotten monk was branded a monster monk and was crucified on the mountain behind the Wanfo Temple.
Half-kneeling on the ground, Pipa's bones were pierced by thick chains, and his hands and feet were restrained, unable to move.
This is a high place, next to a cliff. Almost every pilgrim who comes to the West Desert Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple can see the figure of Wang. This is the punishment given to him by Buddhism and the suggestion of many people on the right path.
They believed that Su Meier would definitely come to rescue Monk Wang, and by nailing Monk Wang to the cliff, he would be able to attract him over.
And the other party ruined their good deeds. Just killing people is not enough to eliminate the resentment in their hearts. They want to punish the monk and make the monk live in people's contempt for his whole life!
On the cliff, the abbot of Wanfo Temple came to Wangjin with several young novice monks.
"I forgot, do you know you were wrong?"
"The young monk is guilty. The young monk failed to persuade the people, so the people went further and further astray, committing serious sins."
"I forgot to say."
"You had an affair with a demonic witch, and even let her run away in front of the heroes of the world. This is your crime!"
A trace of anger flashed across the abbot's face. In the original plan, he also had a share in enjoying Su Meier.
"Amitabha, the heroes of the world have been blinded by desire for a while. The young monk thinks that we need to help them regain their true intentions, so that the heroes can distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong." Zhu Wang said slowly.
"It's nonsense. How can you judge the world's heroes to conquer demons and eliminate demons at will? I think you still understand your sins and reflect on your mistakes here!"
Looking at Wang Wang¡¯s calm appearance, the abbot was filled with anger, threw down a few pieces of steamed buns and turned around to leave.
The little novice monk behind him also stared at him fiercely, spat, turned and left.
I forgot to look at a few steamed buns rolling down on the ground, and silently chanted the Buddha's name in my heart.
His body is locked and he cannot eat steamed buns. The food will be wasted.
Since then, the young novice monk has never sent steamed buns to him again. Fortunately, Wang still has skills in his body. Although he cannot move, his survival is not a problem.
The screen rotates, and in a blink of an eye, seven years have passed.
This mountain peak gradually became a forbidden area. For seven years, no pilgrims came and no Buddhist disciples came to visit.
Forgetting has become a sinner who is gradually forgotten by people, and has become a joke among people after dinner.
In the past seven years, I have not moved even half a step, only the unchanging scenery and the roaring sound in the valley are accompanied.
His mind became much quieter, the spiritual platform was empty, and he seemed to have understood a lot about Buddhism and reached a higher level.
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A middle-aged woman was holding a bamboo basket and leaning against the window, chewing slowly. From this position, she could just see the figure on the mountain.
¡°Mom, look, there¡¯s someone there!¡±
The little boy on the side pointed at the figure on the top of the mountain and shouted, very excited.
"Baby, don't look at that man, that's a demon monk. He let go of the demon sect's demon girl and is being punished!" the woman said.
"Why did he let the witch go?"
"Because he is not a good person, his heart is black, baby, you can't be like him in the future!"
"Don't worry, Mom, I will never become like that. I will be a hero in the future!"
The boy held up a pair of chopsticks and said excitedly.
"My dear, you are so good!"
The woman smiled broadly.
The middle-aged woman sighed, drank the tea cup in her hand, picked up the bamboo basket, and walked towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.
On the cliff peak, Zhuowang opened his eyes, and he heard a sound, someone was coming.
This is the first time in seven years that someone has come here.
What came was a middle-aged woman, about forty or fifty years old, carrying a bamboo basket with wine and food in it.
"Donor, the young monk is a monk and does not eat meat or wine. The benefactor's kindness is appreciated by the young monk."
Wang Wang said with a smile, he could feel that the woman in front of him had a pure heart, but the way she looked at him was a little weird.
"Monk, in this Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, everyone drinks wine and eats meat. Why can't you eat it?"
The woman asked.
¡°Everyone has his or her own choice, and the monk¡¯s choice is not to eat meat.¡± Zhuowang said.
"Just like that day when you chose to send me away,Are you left to bear the responsibility alone? "The woman continued to ask.
"I forgot to know who the other party was. After seven years of not seeing each other, Su Meier's appearance changed drastically. This speed of aging was too fast, abnormally fast.
"The young monk has indeed committed sins and needs to think about them here."
"Has the donor found the ghost mother-in-law?"
He forgot to look at the woman in front of him and frowned slightly.
"Yes, as you said, this is my choice. I said, I will save you."
Su Meier nodded slowly.
"How many years of longevity did the donor sell to the ghost mother-in-law?"
¡°Thirty years, but it¡¯s not enough.¡± Su Meier said.
"Donor, there is no need for this. The young monk has sincerely thought about this. Even if the donor cuts off the chains for the young monk, the young monk will not leave."
"I forgot to say."
"This is your business, and I just want to save you!"
Su Meier said lightly and put the steamed bun into Wang's mouth.
He forgot to chew. He hadn't eaten for a long time and felt that the steamed buns were quite fragrant.
There was an eerie silence on the top of the mountain. Only one monk was devouring the food, and the woman took the trouble to put one bun after another to his mouth.
Half an hour later, the food in the basket was swept away.
"Thank you very much for the benefactor's kindness. This is the most filling meal the young monk has had in seven years."
Su Meier was speechless, she put away the dishes and chopsticks, turned around and left.
"Monk, I'll come back tomorrow."
I forgot to watch the woman¡¯s leaving figure and remained silent for a long time.
From this day on, I will no longer be alone on the cliff. Every day at noon, a middle-aged woman will come to deliver food, rain or shine.
The disciples of Wanfo Temple were wary from the beginning, but gradually became accustomed to it, for no other reason than the woman told them that if they didn¡¯t eat anything, the man above him would starve to death.
God has the virtue of good life, and there can be no starving ghosts in Buddhism.
The middle-aged woman has an aging face and an ordinary appearance. She bears no resemblance to the beauty Su Meier who was a charmer back then. There really is nothing special about her. Over time, the monks only regarded her as a kind-hearted pilgrim. It's up to her.
"Besides, having someone deliver food saves them a lot of trouble. If the demon monk above dies, it will really be difficult for them.
half year later.
There are new changes in Wanfo Temple.
On this day, a person was brought up again from the top of the mountain, still led by the abbot.
This is a young man, covered in blood and in a coma, but with a heroic look on his face, he is obviously not an ordinary person.
"Tie this man up!"
Wang Wang¡¯s chains were removed, pierced into the man¡¯s body, locked, tied up, and nailed to the cliff, replacing Wang¡¯s previous position.
Forgot to understand that this person had the same experience as himself and offended the righteous people.
The abbot turned around and asked kindly: "I forgot, it has been seven years, do you know your sin?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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