Just when I was tested for five spiritual roots

The author has something to say: Choice: A (according to the choice of most people in Chapter 13)

【Strategy】

A. Go and see the dead body. ——You are a cautious and caring person, Mingli rarely sees a monk like you, and became interested in you.love line!

B. The judgment must be correct, so there is no need to look at it. ——You are a confident person, Mingli thinks you are suitable as a friend.friendship line!

C. The corpse is too unlucky to go. ——You are a selfish and realistic person, Mingli doesn't like to walk with such a person. Normal End!

You go to those mourning halls and check them one by one.

Fortunately, the facts are in line with your judgment, and nothing has gone wrong.

You pondered for a while, thinking about how to describe it to the village chief and others so that they can understand it.

After a long silence, you sighed when the village head started to feel worried.

"The souls of the dead were imprisoned in the corpses, so they could not be reincarnated, and the corpses would not rot because the souls were still alive, so they were like 'living dead'." He looked at the distorted corpse with pity, "The soul is trapped in the body, and it is tortured day and night, so it is naturally painful."

To put it simply, someone artificially prevented the souls from reincarnating from the body, locked them in the body, tortured the souls to generate resentment, and absorbed the resentment to strengthen themselves.And those locked souls are in great pain, wishing to strangle themselves to death and reincarnate as soon as possible.

"Then..." the village chief was taken aback, "Are they dead or are they dead?"

You sighed: "Naturally, they are already dead. For them, reincarnation is their liberation. After removing the imprisonment, they will leave the body and reincarnate immediately, and they cannot return to life."

The family members of the deceased who had been watching hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "I also ask the immortal master to save me!"

The dead are dead, and they can no longer be tortured after death.

You nodded slightly: "That's natural."

However, before lifting the ban, the evil spirit must be found first.

You use your supernatural powers, your spiritual thoughts leave your body, and start searching the entire village inch by inch.Soon, you discovered something strange in the clan ancestral hall.

"The evil spirit is hiding in the ancestral hall!" You frowned.

The villagers were shocked. The ancestral hall is a place where family tablets are enshrined. It stands to reason that there are ancestors to bless them, so how could they give birth to evil spirits.

Your expression is light: "I'm afraid that some ancestors' remnant souls are unwilling to die and reincarnate, so they borrow the incense offered by the clansmen to solidify their souls and re-condense their complete souls."

Afterwards, the ancestor's appetite became bigger and bigger, and the offering of incense could no longer satisfy him.So, he chose to suck his grievances.

Resentment is something that will arise as long as a person is a person.At first, the ancestor ate quite happily, but later he found that the speed of resentment could not keep up with his appetite, so he attacked the dead.

Ghosts are more likely to generate resentment, and the resentment they generate is more pure and "delicious".Therefore, he deliberately used this cruel method to gain resentment.

In doing so, he is no different from a demon.The six realms of reincarnation can no longer accommodate him, once he enters the underworld this time, he is afraid that he will go directly to hell, and he will never be reborn forever.

You took the village chief and others to the ancestral hall, and caught this evil ghost with a little trick.

The power of God's belief and the Buddha's light are both the bane of evil spirits. Even if his strength is not much weaker than yours, he is still easily captured by you.After the evil spirit is caught, it is easy to release the imprisonment.

When you set up a soul clan totem for everyone and let the soul clan enjoy offerings, weak souls gradually emerged from those corpses, and finally returned to the ground.Those corpses also gradually recovered their serene expressions, ready to be buried.

The demon in your hands struggles and howls, which annoys you.

When you were about to push him directly into the ground, suddenly a bald donkey came out and stopped you.

"This benefactor, keep his soul behind." The great monk smiled slightly, and the world turned pale in an instant.

It looks really good.

You looked stupid, and it took a while to come back to your senses, thinking that you are not worse than him now, there is no need to be infatuated with a bald donkey.

You coughed dryly and asked with a cold face on purpose: "What? Master wants to beg for mercy for him?"

You glared at the bald ass, ready to teach him a lesson, to let him know that the Holy Father is not so easy to be.

Fortunately, the great monk didn't mean that.

"Poor monk Mingli." He first introduced himself, and then said "Amitabha", "Please allow the poor monk to send this soul to hell."

He almost said that if you shoot your soul into the ground like this, you might not be able to send it to the underworld.

Your complexion is even worse, this bald donkey is really annoying.

God has a bad problem, that is, he cannot accept criticism and condemnation from others.Whether it is euphemistic or not, God is always right anyway, and what is wrong is also right.

Divine cultivation also has this problem.

But what he said makes sense, you can't refute it, so you have to hand over the evil spirit to him and let him do it.

The villagers didn't know the meaning of his words, and they thought the master was a good person. Seeing evil spirits doing evil, they offered to help.He clearly wanted to do something that the immortal master could do, but he still wanted to do his part, and immediately developed a good impression of the great monk.

You watched him sit cross-legged and chant scriptures with a dark face.

This bald donkey, after reciting the scriptures and sending the evil spirits to hell, it didn't count, and then began to recite the mantra of rebirth to help the previous batch of souls reincarnate, and by the way, dispel the black energy that enveloped the village.

Everyone just felt lighter, as if some heavy burden had been lifted.The people who were originally oppressed by the black pressure were refreshed at the moment.

They bowed and kowtowed to the great monk sincerely, grateful.

You...you feel itchy hands, you choose to—

A. Damn this bald donkey dared to steal your power of faith, just beat him up!

B. Hehehe, it’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but you wait for the bald donkey, sooner or later the Lord will let you spit it out ten times over!

C. Don't be angry, just a little power of faith. Without this village, there is another village. There is no need to make enemies with this big monk who is not easy to mess with at first sight for a little power of faith.