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Chapter 68 The Ghost of Articulation

"Su has no extraordinary origin, it's just an occasional chance to embark on the road to immortal cultivation."

Su An said with a smile. His words were the truth, but sometimes no one believed the truth.

"The Zen master doesn't believe Su's words?"

Su An looked at Fa Neng with sincerity, his eyes full of sincerity.

"I naturally believe in the words of Mr. Su."

Fa Neng glanced at Su An, nodded slightly, and smiled, but no one knew what he said.

Su An was amazed at his tongue. He was telling the truth. As for whether the Dharma can be believed or not, it doesn’t matter.

However, Su An himself knew in his heart that if this had not happened to him, if he had seen other thirteen-year-old boys have such cultivation, he would definitely not have believed that the other party had simply obtained the fate of immortality.

"Donald Su seems to be something wrong."

The pace of Dharma energy gradually slowed down, and the Zen stick in his hand also fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

"Um?"

Su An looked at Fa Neng sideways, seemingly puzzled.

"Master Su went to listen quietly. It seemed that there was no sound of insects and birds singing on this road, which was very strange."

Fa can speak in a deep voice. He has been walking outside all year round and is definitely very sensitive to all kinds of dangers, otherwise he might not have been able to survive until today.

"What are the insights of Zen masters?"

Su An asked, looking around with his eyes, as if he had just noticed it after he could remind him.

But in fact, he had already felt an evil thing nearby just now, but he directly felt the aura of the evil thing, rather than the cries of insects and birds.

Different people have different ways of judging dangers. Even people with low cultivation may be more sensitive to judging dangers than those with higher cultivation. After all, this is actually a means of self-protection.

“Be careful.”

"If you have such a situation in the daytime, you will definitely not be an ordinary robber."

"The insects and birds can't tell the difference between robbers, and the pedestrians should be evil."

"But, during the day, it is probably more likely to be a monster."

Fa Neng had already started to move forward slowly. He had encountered this situation before. There was a monster sleeping nearby. As long as he didn't provoke him, he would just leave.

After all, let alone monsters, even evil spirits and even those who are possessed by demons cannot kill them as soon as they see them. Otherwise, if the evil spirit is overwhelming, they will definitely die.

The Fa Neng held the Zen master in his hand, and his feet fell to the ground without any movement. However, Su An could see from the side that there were already sweat stains on his forehead.

"What are you afraid of when you are sunny or sunny?"

Su An smiled and spoke very relaxed. He could only feel an evil aura. As for what the evil aura was hidden in this, or even whether it was the evil aura's nest nearby, he didn't know.

Although this is the official path, if someone is killed, the body will be thrown next to the official path. By chance, it will become an evil thing. If the cultivation level is not enough, it is also possible that it cannot be too far away from the corpse.

Moreover, this is just a possible evil charm.

"That's probably it."

After walking a distance of two feet, Fa Neng stopped and looked at a small mound of soil in the woods next to the official road. The white eyebrows that had already reached the corners of their eyes moved slightly.

"Does the Zen master want to subdue demons?"

Su An looked at the small mound not far from the official road. The mound was under the giant tree, and was in a cool place. From time to time, a faint yin energy floated out, and then dissolved in the air and disappeared.

"This is the official way. If you do not surrender this evil thing, you will inevitably suffer in the future."

Fa Neng's eyes flashed with sadness. He had seen monsters and cannibals. Now when facing these monsters and ghosts, his heart was as hard as iron, without any sympathy.

"The Zen master is like this."

Su An smiled and took a step back. He was just curious about the fact that the Buddha and demons were all in the same body, and he was going to the capital, so he was with him.

As for what Fa can do on the road, he will not interfere too much.

After all, although he was going to go to the capital, the time was not urgent, and he even arrived in the capital in one or two months, half a year or even longer.

"Amitabha."

Fa Neng sang the Buddha's name loudly, and didn't say anything more. He just walked towards the small earth slope under the giant tree with a Zen stick.

"willow."

Su An's eyes were now on the giant tree. It was a huge willow tree. Two strong men were holding hands and could probably embrace the tree.

What the Dharma can see is the yin energy in the small soil slope under this tree, while what Su An is seeing is the willow tree.

This willow tree is not simple, I'm afraid it has become a spirit.

It is extremely difficult for plants and trees to become spirits and give birth to spiritual intelligence, and it is many times more difficult than monsters.

Moreover, after plants and trees become spirits, they are treasures in the eyes of some practitioners, which are easy to pick or cut down, thus breaking the retreat of such plants and trees.

After all, even if plants and trees become essences, they can transform into form. Otherwise, they will have the wisdom and even have some incredible ability, but they will still not be able to move and can only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in place.

Su An has seen many monsters in the past thirteen years, but this is the first time he has seen plants and trees become spirits.

"I heard it like this..."

Next to the official road, the Zen stick in Fa Neng's hand had been tugged on the ground by him. One hand was erected on his chest with the Buddha's ritual gesture, and the other hand twisted the rosary, constantly chanting the Diamond Sutra in his mouth.

"Old monk, we have no grudges or grudges. Why do you have to make things difficult for me?"

Soon, a ball of black air floated out from the mound, glaring at the magic energy, and the black air gradually turned into a man in a long gown and pale face under the willow tree.

"Since the donor has died, why not reincarnate into the samsara as soon as possible, why bother obsessed with the world?"

The Dharma Neng did not start the fight directly, but spoke with compassion.

"Old monk, do you have to care about so many other people's business?"

"Although I have not entered the samsara, I have never harmed anyone. I just practiced here. Could it be that this is also a problem for you?"

"You have too many Buddhists, right?"

The ghost in the long gown seemed not afraid of the magic power, and his words were full of anger, which made Su An a little surprised.

"If the donor has done something bad, I will do the work of being angry with Vajra at this time."

Fa Neng was angry at all and walked with Su An. He even changed the title of me and called me a monk. However, Buddhism emphasizes no desires and no desires. A title may represent identity, but it is nothing.

"Old monk."

The ghost in the long robe spoke coldly: "Can you monks be so unreasonable? When you see the ghosts, you have to be saved. No matter how you ask the reason, will the monks in the world be so domineering?"

"When the Buddha used to cut his flesh and feed the eagle, why did he get so rampant when he arrived here?"
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