Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

"Amitabha Buddha!"

Because of Zen Master Buddha's high-pitched voice, he stood up to answer Li Wudao's doubts.

"Everything in the world cannot escape from the word cause and effect. Does the donor know why the poor monk named the cause?"

Li Wudao waved his hand, "Stop talking nonsense and talk about business."

"The old monk has the body of cause and effect, so he got this title. All living beings are afraid of effects, and Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes. Only by knowing the cause and ending the bad fate at the cause is the right path."

After some introduction by the old monk, Li Wudao finally understood what this monk did.

To put it bluntly, it's just one side protecting you, or doing good deeds without leaving a name.

The body of cause and effect is born with a unique ability, that is, it can sense the line of cause and effect in the way of heaven. Of course, it can only peek and cannot observe the whole picture.

For example, he has a vague feeling that a ghost will be born in Qingtian County, and he has sensed its specific location. If it is allowed to develop freely, it will cause an irreversible disaster in the future. Only by using the Buddha's teachings can this be solved. Partial cause and effect.

As for what kind of disaster it will cause, Zen Master Liaoyin himself doesn’t know. Everything is based on his feelings!

So he set out to imprison Liu Rumeng in the prison tower and concentrate on eliminating the hostility in his body.

"Are you a monk?" Li Wudao asked casually. After all, sixth-grade warriors had no power to fight back when facing Liu Rumeng.

The monk nodded after understanding the cause. There are thousands of ways to realize the Tao, and he is walking the path of merit. Every time he solves a piece of cause and effect, the monk's cultivation will improve. In this way, he can realize the Tao in his heart.

"In this case, why do you turn a blind eye to the slaughter of innocent people in Qingtian County by King Hu?"

This was what Li Wudao was most dissatisfied with about the old monk. He kept saying mercy, but turned a blind eye to the actions of the devil Hu Yama, and instead sought bad luck from Liu Rumeng, the ghost who saved the entire Qingtian County.

"The poor monk sensed in the cause and effect that there is no need for the poor monk to take action, there will be noble people to take over." The old monk spoke righteously and made Li Wudao laugh angrily.

This is a tool monk! Isn’t the noble man just me? Don't you have the ability to think independently?

"Then what's going on with this little girl?" Li Wudao pointed to Liuli beside him.

"The pure body of glass is the superior foundation for practicing Buddhism, and it has a great mission in the future. Under the initiation of the old monk, the eyes of foresight were opened."

The old monk looked magnanimous, as if he were a monk and would not lie.

Liuli clasped her hands in front of Li Wudao, which proved that what the old monk said was true.

"How long can your foresight be able to see what will happen in the future?" Li Wudao's eyes flashed with curiosity.

"My little girl's cultivation is still shallow and she can only predict what will happen next moment."

Liuli answered respectfully. She was still grateful to the young master in front of her, knowing that he was a good person.

"Son, you..."

"Bang!" Li Wudao came to Yin's side as if nothing had happened, and slapped the other person on the back of the head with a big-eared post. At the same time, he shouted in his heart, "Xiaomeng, retreat!"

Liu Rumeng took Li Wudao into the air and disappeared into the dark sky in an instant.

Liuli stared at Zen Master Yin's shiny head with big black eyes. Under the moonlight, an arc of light flashed.

The old monk looked indifferent, as if he was not the one being whipped at all.

"Master, Young Master's attack was too sudden... Disciple..."

"Amitabha...it's okay, let's go back to the temple." Zen Master Liaoyin's face was full of compassion, but his hand holding the bracelet was a little too strong.

"Hahaha!" In the air, Li Wudao stared at the red and swollen palms, laughing so hard.

Liu Rumeng couldn't laugh or cry, "Master, why are you doing this?"

"The old thief wants to take advantage of my little dream, so he has to collect some interest first." As he spoke, Li Wudao's palms had returned to their original state, "Let's go to the tailor shop!"

Liu Rumeng didn't ask any questions about Li Wudao's request.

With the cover of night, Li Wudao quietly walked into the tailor shop and put on a well-fitting Tsing Yi. Liu Rumeng was stunned when she saw the owner. The owner was so amazing that it reminded her of him wearing this outfit that day at the county government office.

After touching all the clothes, Li Wudao didn't feel any guilt. He had spent money here before, so he believed that the landlady would not scold him.

Little did he know that the landlady had already scolded her. Anyone who was about to cook and found that the kitchen knife was stolen would not be in a good mood.

After another trip to the woods on the outskirts of the city, Li Wudao dug out the head of the real King of Hell, and then said to Liu Rumeng heartily: "Xiao Meng, let's go home!!"

Liu Rumeng smiled slightly. Seeing her master so happy, she couldn't help but speed up.

On Qingluan Peak, eternal life resides.

Xiaozhu got up early and was making a fire to cook.

It had been more than a few days since the immortal came down the mountain, but she was not worried at all. That was the legendary immortal and he would definitely be able to help her family get revenge.

However, when I thought about agreeing to the immortal's conditions, I felt a little sad.

"As long as I can avenge my parents, it doesn't matter if I die! What's more, being able to be a slave to an immortal is also a great blessing." Xiaozhu seemed to have figured it out, wiped the black ash on his face, and filled the stove with firewood.

With the bubbling sound, the fragrance of rice overflows.

Putting two bowls of vegetarian porridge on the table, Xiaozhu sat quietly on the bench, looked at the horizon and started waiting.

She had been living like this for the past few days. She believed that maybe the slender figure would appear in front of her next moment.

Suddenly, a black spot appeared at the end of the sky, getting closer and closer to him. Xiaozhu rubbed his eyes and couldn't help crying with joy. It was the familiar green shirt. He stood proudly and walked in the wind.

The elegant figure continued to enlarge in Xiaozhu's eyes.

"Immortal!" Xiaozhu stood up quickly, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Wait a minute." Li Wudao was like an immortal descending to earth, floating down next to Xiaozhu.

Xiaozhu was so excited that he couldn't speak and knelt down directly.

Li Wudao gently lifted them up, "Then Qian Datong and Hu Yanwang are indeed not good people. Dragging them out and shooting them for five minutes is not too much. I have already killed them for you."

"Thank you Immortal, thank you Immortal!"

Xiaozhu wiped away her tears and cried bitterly.

"Father, mother, brother, Xiaozhu has avenged you!"

Regarding the immortal's words, although he did not see the corpse of his enemy, Xiaozhu firmly believed that the dignified Immortal Immortal would never lie.

After a lot of effort, he finally calmed down Xiaozhu's mood. Li Wudao took out a stack of paper money from his arms and said, "Find a place to burn it for your parents. Be careful not to burn it."

Xiaozhu was stunned. She didn't expect the immortal to be so considerate. After not seeing him for a few days, she felt that some kind of change had occurred in the immortal in front of her. She couldn't explain it, but he had gotten better anyway.

"Thank you, Immortal, that..."

Xiaozhu was a little uneasy and hesitated to speak.