"Last time, Master Jinghui came to my house to beg for alms. After explaining the Dharma below, I felt deeply. I wanted to come here to communicate in depth and discuss Buddhism."

Monk Tongdeng showed joy on his face, and he thought to himself that Jinghui is really a good child. He likes to go out to beg for alms. Monk Tongdeng also asked the reason. Jinghui said sensiblely: The conditions in the temple are tight and if you want your brothers to eat more, you go out to beg for alms and can also preach Buddhism.

It seems that this is true, and the results are significant.

“Great Good.”

Monk Tongdeng said, "My temple is simple, so I ask the donor to rest in the Sutra Pavilion for a while. When he comes back, I will let him come to find the donor."

Although the temple is not big, the Sutra Library is not small. It is a two-story building, somewhat similar to a library, with many blue-skin scriptures placed inside.

There are also many short wooden tables and futons next to the bookcase for people to sit here to read books.

Li Changqing sat cross-legged on the cushion, looking through the books. These Buddhist books were like heavenly books to him.

But his thoughts were not in the book either.

This time he came to see if he could touch the mark on his chest.

Jinghui didn't come back until 1:00 in the afternoon, and Li Changqing also took a vegetarian meal in the Buddhist temple.

I heard that a donor who had preached his own Buddhism came to me, and I scared Jinghui to the point of being pale.

However, seeing that the host did not want to deal with him, he was blushed and was in a good mood. Then he gradually felt relieved and walked into the Sutra Pavilion.

"Donald Li?"

When he came to Li Changqing, he sat cross-legged. Jinghui gave people a pure and innocent monk posture, and he was a pretty monk.

Jinghui clasped her hands together, looked around, and there was no one, and then asked in a low voice: "Donor, are you here to find me?"

"I have some questions and want to ask the little master to solve the problem." Li Changqing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to complain to you."

Jinghui then breathed a lot of relief, and then asked in a low voice: "Do you have a toothpick?"

"The Buddha said it is true. Meat is really not a good thing. It's too uncomfortable to stuff teeth."

“No…”

Sure enough, this guy went out to steal food.

Jinghui reached out and picked out the meat in her teeth, so as not to be discovered by her brothers when she was sleeping at night. If they found the meat between their teeth, they would be red in their eyes if they wanted to eat meat, and the consequences would be unimaginable...

"Does the donor come to me to save the female donor?" Jinghui blinked and said, "We have first-class service in the temple, with a good attitude and good service. All the customers who were rescued said it was good."

Li Changqing shook his head, thought for a while, sorted out his thoughts, and said, "A friend of mine heard that a person turned into a zombie, but a black mark like a loach appeared on his chest. This mark is still growing longer, and the process is accompanied by severe pain."

"The person your friend heard of?" Jinghui blinked and then smiled: "Is the mark you mentioned in your chest the one?"

Li Changqing was stunned. Can this guy see it? Sure enough, I have a friend who said this, which is too unreliable.

Jinghui was also a little strange at this moment. She stretched out her nose and sniffed Li Changqing: "You don't have corpse energy either. Are you a zombie? Is the corpse energy of zombies different from ordinary corpse monsters?"

Jinghui did not show any hostility, but instead looked curious.

Li Changqing: "Aren't you afraid?"

Jinghui said seriously: "The Buddha said that sentient beings are equal, and zombies should be included in it. Since we are equal, why are I afraid of you? Can't you afraid of me?"

The little monk's words seemed to make some sense, but what made Li Changqing feel relieved was that at least he did not show any hostility.

However, the last time he saw Tang Xiaoyu, he was very calm.

"I, strictly speaking, am a person who accidentally got corpse gas and recently found that my chest would hurt..."

Li Changqing still kept a certain degree of vigilance and said.

After listening, Jinghui touched her chin, lifted Li Changqing's clothes, and reached out to touch his chest.

This black line is about one finger long.

"I haven't seen it before, wait, I'll go through the books in the Sutra Pavilion."

He turned around and took out several books, all of which were books recording various corpses or zombies.

He looked through it carefully, and Li Changqing did not disturb Jinghui.

Time passed little by little, and about twenty minutes later, Jinghui raised her head and said, "You are a corpse woman robber."

"Corpse evil robbery?"

"Well, the book records that zombies are immortal and immortal. The six realms of indulgence will pass through three realms once they are formed."

"It is the corpse evil robbery, the corpse thunder robbery, and the five elements robbery."

"The book says."

"After passing the corpse evil robbery, it is extremely powerful."

"After passing the corpse and thunder tribulation, you can call the wind and rain."

"The Five Elements Tribulation did not say anything."

Li Changqing was stunned and asked, "What's the way to do it..."

"It didn't say it in the book." Jinghui frowned, shook her head, and then said, "Why do I give you two evil-removing packages? Let's see if I can get rid of the corpse evil in your body."

"Stop."

Don't turn around and give yourself away.

Li Changqing frowned, but at least he figured out what this thing was on his chest. He asked: "When will the corpse evil robbery come?"

Jinghui looked at the book and said, "The black line on your chest is actually not a bad thing for zombies. It is a manifestation of your strength. As you become stronger, it will spread to your head."

"Once you cross your neck, the corpse evil disaster will come."

"The book says that zombies have passed the corpse evil disaster, and one ten remains."

One ten is not saved?

Li Changqing twitched his lips. It seemed that he had to think of a solution before the corpse evil disaster came.

I just don’t know if it can be found in the thirty-six games.

Li Changqing still said gratefully: "Thank you, Master Jinghui, for this matter, I am a zombie, please don't tell me."

Jinghui was a little embarrassed, folded her hands together and said, "If the abbot asked, I must answer truthfully. If the monks don't tell lies, I won't lie."

"Please forgive me, donor."

Li Changqing narrowed his eyes: "Does the abbot know that you eat meat?"

"Which one is more sinful, lying or eating meat?"

"This..." Jinghui thought about it seriously and said seriously: "What zombie? The little monk has never heard of it, nor has he seen it."

Li Changqing was still a little worried. This monk was not normal. He was not relieved just by coercion, and he had to tempt him.

"My little master, I have prepared some braised pork at home. You know, there are only two people in my family. If I can't finish eating, I have to waste food."

Jinghui coughed: "In Buddhism, wasting food is equivalent to reducing blessings and longevity."

Li Changqing: "Young master doesn't want to see me break my life."
Chapter completed!