Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

Chapter 479

"...He has become stronger again." Zuo Tian`xing said quietly after Jingfu Buddha's body was completely gone.

Patriarch Liu Ying took a sip of tea and said in a low voice, "Didn't we already guess this?"

The two of them looked at each other and smiled wryly.

If it wasn't for Jing Fu, who has been improving step by step and protecting Miaoyin Temple all the time, why did they acquiesce in the previous situation?

"That's all..." Zuo Tian`xing sighed softly.

The photo ancestor didn't speak any more.

As a result, the things about Jingfu Buddha's body, Shen Anru and Chengjiazhuang lost half of their vitality, so that they gradually fell down. Except for occasional mentions, few people talked about them anymore.

Seeing this situation, the monks in Miaoyin Temple finally felt relieved.

"It can be regarded as subdued, I thought this matter would go on for a while..."

"I heard that it's because the Daomen and the Momen finally stopped pretending to be deaf and dumb?"

"I heard the same. It is said that the Taoist Heavenly Sword Sect and the Demon Sect Tianmozong spoke..."

"Eh? If you say that, don't you mean those two who haven't returned yet?"

"It should be. If it weren't for them, no matter if they were from Taoism or Demon Sect, they wouldn't be able to move so neatly."

"Is it because those two have met Senior Brother Jingfu? I heard that Senior Brother Jingfu met with these two..."

"Heh, they still have the face to stand in front of senior brother Namo Amitabha, it's a sin..."

"That's right, Senior Brother Jing Fu is actually willing to meet them?! If it were me, it wouldn't be so easy!"

"Brother Jing Fu also has his own considerations."

"That's right, if it's just Senior Brother Jing Fu himself, he can give it his own attention, but who says we still have us, who says we still have Miaoyin Temple?"

"Junior Brothers, if you have rested, don't sit there any longer, come quickly and help to count the tasks, so that you can hang them out early..."

Just when these novice monks and monks gathered together to gossip, two other monks and monks came out of the inner room holding a pile of bamboo slips.

Several novice monks and monks did not dare to neglect, they responded, and immediately went up to meet them, stretching out their hands to catch the bamboo slips in the hands of the two monks.

The bamboo slips fell apart quickly, and both novice monks and bhikshu monks were skillfully busy.

Until a bhikkhu stopped his movements, only opened his eyes, and read the words on the bamboo slips word by word.

What is recorded on this bamboo slip is no different from other bamboo slips, it is also a task.But the task recorded on the bamboo slips is related to the most respected brother in the temple.

And this task is to assist the fifteen batches of disciples sent out by the temple to carefully clean up the follow-up of this rumor!

After confirming that what he saw was correct, the monk didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately put down the other bamboo slips, only tightly held the one in his hand, got up and walked to the monk in charge.

After waiting in silence for a while, he seized an opportunity, held up the bamboo slips in both hands and asked, "Brother, can I take this mission?"

The [-] batches of disciples sent out by the monastery in front were all sent directly by Senior Brother Jing Yin, Qing Yuan, Qing Du and other senior uncles, and no bamboo slips were hung up in the mission hall at all!

Earlier, the people in their mission hall had been guessing.Now, it can be said that he saw such a bamboo slip.

The other monks and novice monks who were busy noticed the movement, and they were all distracted for a while, paying attention to the development of the situation.

The bhikkhu in charge sitting behind the desk first glanced at the bamboo slips that were handed over, and while reaching out to take them, he said helplessly but enviously, "Unexpectedly, you were the one who discovered it first."

The other bhikkhu in charge had already guessed what happened just by listening to this conversation.

He also raised his head and looked at the monk in front of the case with the same envious eyes.

Sensing something, the monk suddenly clenched his fists, but he still couldn't stop the smile from occupying the corners of his brows and eyes.

"So...brother, I really can accept it?" He tried his best to restrain himself and asked in a relatively clear voice.

The bhikkhu monk behind the case handed the bamboo slips back to him, "That's right. But remember, junior brother, you are only able to submit the application to the top right now. Whether you can really take over this task depends on the people above you." The meaning of Senior Brother and Senior Uncle."

This is what it should be!It's about Senior Brother Jing Fu, how could they ignore the past like this?It is natural to be cautious, and naturally to pick out the most suitable disciple to take over.

The junior brother who took the bamboo slips looked closely, and the bhikkhu smiled and said, "Okay, put the bamboo slips back quickly."

Before the bhikkhu monk with the bamboo slips in his hand left, the other bhikkhu monks and novice monks in the mission hall hushed and surrounded him.

"Senior brother, and me, since all the teachers have engraved the tasks on the bamboo slips and sent them here, and since he can, shall we..."

"Yes, yes, can we too?"

"Brother, you missed us if you didn't have it?!"

"Brother..."

Faced with these faces that were familiar at first, but seemed a little more hideous for no reason at the moment, the monk sitting behind the desk was almost forced to turn his seat over.

He threw himself over the crowd of people, and begged for help from the brother sitting on the other side, but only saw a gloating smile.

The bhikkhu sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to stretch out his hand to stop the person, "All right, all right, I know everything, and since that's the case, I'll pass on your names for all of you. But there is one thing..."

Not only was the bhikkhu who was squeezed out of the crowd, but the monk who got his brother's consent at the beginning, was startled.On the other hand, the bhikkhu who was behind the case seemed to understand something, and the corners of his lips raised again.

"But there is one thing. After the news spreads, fellow seniors, one counts as one, and you have to come over and help, otherwise..."

The bhikkhu monk did not finish his words, but only gave him a look, telling them to understand by themselves.

Rao, those monks and novice monks really wanted to raise their names, but they couldn't help hesitating for a long time when they heard the request made by the monk in front of them.

I also want to know, when the news that this task has been hung up in the mission hall spreads, what will be the reaction of the brothers inside and outside the temple, yes, inside and outside the temple, including the brothers in various branch temples.

And when that time comes, the senior who is in charge of registering mission applications in the mission hall will surely face the most terrifying and sinister wave.

Originally, this senior brother was the only one who had to face that terrifying storm.But now this senior brother mentioned promises and threats together, as long as they are willing to add a little more confidence to themselves, no matter how fearful they are, they have to bite the bullet...

"Brother, you are a bit..." A novice monk sighed with a wry smile.

The bhikkhu monk sitting behind the desk was calm and relaxed, as if he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"Huh?" He even asked intentionally, "Junior brother is going to refuse?"

He looked up and down the novice monk, showing some understanding on his face, "It seems that the younger brother is quite sure that he can accept the task? Not bad, with the aptitude of the younger brother, there is really no need to be too nervous of......"

The novice asked him to say this, and he accepted the strange eyes from all around him, shook his head helplessly, and begged for mercy directly, "Brother, please forgive me."

The bhikkhu monk smiled, and if he really let him go, he only asked, "So, what do you mean, Junior Brother?"

What else can the novice monk do?

"In the past, my senior brother took care of me more, but now my senior brother is in trouble, how can I stand by and watch my junior brother, so I ask my senior brother to count me as one of my senior brothers," he said.

The bhikkhu monk nodded in satisfaction, "Then brother, thank you very much."

The eyes of the bhikshu monks shifted to the other novice monks and monks in front of them.

It didn't disappoint him either, and sure enough, he soon heard the answer he wanted.

"Brother, you can also be considered as a younger brother."

"Yes, yes, count me in!"

"And me, brother, and me..."

Bhikkhus and monks would not refuse anyone who came, and they all responded.

After all the novice monks and monks in the mission hall expressed their attitudes, the monk coughed lightly again, raised his hand and pressed down weakly.

"Brothers, I have something to say, please listen to it."

All the novice monks and monks also stopped their voices and watched intently.

"You brothers are all smart people. After knowing this mission is spread, what kind of situation will my Mission Hall face?"

All the novice monks and monks looked at each other, and they all saw the fear and fear in their faces.

So all the novice monks and monks smiled wryly again.

"So, I think that the news about this mission in the mission hall must not be spread all at once, nor can it be simply and directly posted as usual. I have to think about it and make more arrangements... ..”

As soon as these words came out, the bitterness on the faces of all novice monks and monks became heavier.

Can they handle such a task?If only a little bit of wind leaks out, the situation will be absolutely impossible to be controlled by others.

What's more, this task is related to Brother Jing Fu's reputation, even if they want to help out by themselves, they are even more unwilling to let the task go wrong!

Compared to whether they can help Senior Brother Jing Fu themselves, they are more willing that the matter can be resolved satisfactorily and as soon as possible!Therefore, it should be handled by brothers who have better means and know how to solve the problem...

The bhikkhu monk saw the faces of the brothers and sisters in front of him, and understood their determination very well.

Because he himself has such a mind.That's why, the bamboo slips of the task fell into the hands of his most promising junior.

"Brothers, are you really looking at me like this?" He asked.

All the novice monks and monks were silent for a while, and suddenly someone said, "I've seen with my own eyes how senior brother behaved in the past, and I don't think so about senior brother. But, senior brother..."

He looked serious, "Although this task bamboo slip will definitely stir up troubles among the brothers and sisters in the temple, it is the task bamboo slip sent to us by the hall. If we change the task easily because of its special nature Isn't it inappropriate to hang out the bamboo slips?"

The bhikkhu who sat behind the table was also silent for a moment.

Yes, this is something they need to consider clearly.

Impact and time!

This task bamboo slip, because it is related to Senior Brother Jingfu, it will definitely attract Brother Mansi to be moved when he hears about it.

The impact must be enormous.

Such a task with huge influence, if its task bamboo slips are not in line with the old rules of the task hall, it may cause complaints from the whole temple.

Even if this matter was let go by the whole temple, what about next time?

Next time if the same important task bamboo slips appear again, can other juniors and even juniors who are on duty in the mission hall also be able to change the way of hanging the task bamboo slips at will?

This effect, they have to pay attention to.

Because there is only one senior brother Jing Fu in the world of Jing Hao.Even if there are newcomers, it is impossible to have the demeanor and prestige of Senior Brother Jing Fu, who can make the whole temple willingly back down.

And once there is a dispute in the Miaoyin Temple in the future because of the mission bamboo slips in the Mission Hall, it may cause hidden dangers for their inheritance of the Dharma lineage of the Miaoyin Temple!

After removing these influences that will definitely take shape, time is also an issue that needs to be considered.

After all, it would take a lot of time to select the right manpower from the brothers who came to the monastery to register and apply, even if they were all monks and their energy was far superior to that of ordinary people.

In addition to the time they need to delay, after the application list is registered and submitted, it will also take a while for the senior brother Jing Yin and the senior uncles to select suitable personnel.

Such a cycle of circulation, until the real result is obtained, at least three or two days will pass.

Seeing that the movement on this side finally stopped, the bhikshu monk who was also sitting behind the table on the other side, who was also silent for a long time, finally spoke.

He said, "According to me, how should I hang up this task bamboo slip? It's just that after hanging up the task bamboo slip, I will send the news to the staff who I think are the most suitable for helping Senior Brother Jingfu. In the hands of the senior brother who handled this matter."

"Besides, besides us, whenever a senior brother comes to our door for this task, I will also ask him to see if he can help share a little work, and ask him to see if he will How to deal with this..."

After being silent for a while, all the monks and novice monks in the mission hall finally got together and exchanged opinions.

After a while, they finally came up with some suitable methods.

When the scroll of special but not special task bamboo slips was solemnly hung up, Jingfu Buddha shook his head and quietly looked away.

"Why, did something happen?" Jing Yin asked without raising her head.

Jing Fu Buddha shook his head, and while imprinting the scroll in his hand, he briefly told Jing Yin what happened in the mission hall.

"If that's the case..." Jing Yin laughed, "They are really flexible."

Jingfu Buddha smiled and glanced at Jingyin, "Brother just wants to take advantage of this matter to select available staff among the brothers in the temple, why bother?"

But Jing Yin didn't quite agree with Jing Fu Buddha's body, "This is not a toss? Brother, I'm also inheriting the Dharma lineage of my Miaoyin Temple!"

He raised his eyes to look at Jingfu Buddha, and said again, "Brother, don't you know your own reputation in the temple? If this matter can't be handled properly, let alone whether it will affect your practice, brother. Just don't." Yes, my Miaoyin Temple is full of temples, and I can't always be smooth."

The body of Jingfu Buddha is silent.

Jing Yin continued, "It's just right now, let all the brothers and sisters in the temple move and ask them to do something for you, so they can feel more relaxed."

Jingfu Buddha sighed, "Brother, you have exhausted all the good and bad things, what else can I say? Forget it, just let the brother go."

Jing Yin smiled, and moved all the files in front of him to Jing Fu Buddha.

"In this case, junior brother, you can help me deal with it..."

The movement of Jingfu Buddha's body stopped, he stared at the pile of files for a moment, his eyes fell directly on Jingyin, and then he didn't move anymore.

But Jing Yin sat firmly.

Even though he was bathed in the almost accusing eyes of the Buddha Jingfu, he could still eat happily with a spiritual fruit.

That spiritual fruit was even taken out of Jingfu Buddha's body!

"Junior brother, hurry up. Don't procrastinate, deal with them earlier, and you can get out earlier, can't you?"

Jingfu Buddha's eyes didn't fluctuate in any way.

Jing Yin took a look at him, took a big bite of the fruit, and said, "Junior Brother, I know you are capable. Since it is for you, Junior Brother, you can process all the files in a short while. Junior brother, do you just have the heart to watch me work until late at night?"

Jingfu Buddha finally spoke.

"Senior brother, are you really going to be busy until late at night?"

Jing Yin choked up, and could only chew louder.

Jing Fu Buddha slowly turned his gaze back, "Only this time."

Jing Yin's face suddenly became bitter.

He knew it, since Junior Brother Jingfu had made it clear that it was only this time, it must be this time and there would be no next time.

But Jing Yin knew better that if he dared to open his mouth to bargain, then even this time would be erased.

With just a change of mind, Jing Yin made a decision.

He nodded, "Okay, just this once."

The eyelids of Jingfu Buddha's body drooped.

There is no wind whirling in the temple, nor light falling in the temple, but...

In the blink of an eye, the body of Jingfu Buddha sat in the entire hall in this vast hall.

Rao Shi Jingyin had guessed about this before, but when he actually saw this scene, he subconsciously opened his eyes wide.

Divided into thousands...

It is one of the most symbolic methods of Buddhist Bodhisattvas and Buddhas to save countless beings in suffering.

Although there are not even hundreds of people who appear in front of Jing Yin, only tens, but Jing Yin can also be sure that this is definitely not the limit that his junior brother Jing Fu can do.

What restricts him is not the body of Jingfu Buddha itself, but the area of ​​the temple.

As long as there is another Jingfu Buddha body, there will be no room to sit in this temple.

Although there is still some space in the long corridor in front of the temple gate, it is too exaggerated to let Jingfu Buddha sit outside.

Jing Yin didn't even bother to chew, and swallowed the pulp in his mouth in one gulp.

"Brother..."

The Jingfu Buddha, who was sitting all over the hall, heard his call, and only the one sitting not far from him turned his eyes, while the others all stretched out their hands in front of his desk.

Dossiers that piled up into mountains were divided by dozens of Jingfu Buddhas, even if they were cut off in height.And as the altitude decreased, the pressure from those files also disappeared by [-]%.

"Junior brother." Jingyin watched each Jingfu Buddha body open a file, and each took a pen to approve. While the movements were different, they also coordinated extremely smoothly, which can be said to have raised the speed and efficiency to the extreme.

He swallowed, lowered his voice unconsciously and asked, "Junior brother, tell me honestly, what state are you in now?"

The body of Jingfu Buddha put the seal casually, and let go of the seal. It was not surprising to see another body of Jingfu Buddha easily took the seal and stamped the file in his hand.

"What state?" He said, "The ten lines are complete, and the practice of the ten reversals is in progress."

Jing Yin asked subconsciously, "Which one of the ten devotions?"

Jingfu Buddha smiled, "Of course it is the first devotion. Brother, which devotion practice do you think I should be doing?"

"Cough." Jing Yin cleared her voice, but she didn't feel that there was any problem with her thinking at all, "After all, you are Junior Brother Jing Fu."

He's justified...

Jingfu Buddha turned his eyes away, put down the files in his hands, and went to get another file to open.

"The practice of the ten circles is not simple." He explained to Jingyin, "At this stage, more attention is paid to action."

"Xingzhi?" Jingyin wrote down silently, "It seems to have some similarities with the practice of ten elements."

Jingfu Buddha nodded, "The ten beliefs are to establish the heart, the ten abiding is to enter the heart, the ten lines are to let the heart of the ten beliefs be truly implemented in the practice of the monks, and the ten return..."

"It is to expand the practice of monks, no longer only focusing on the monks themselves, but to spread to all living beings."

Jing Fu Buddha body did not explain too carefully, just rough talk.

Such an explanation is unavoidably too crude.But roughness also has its own advantages. The more you practice deeply, the more you will understand the body of Jingfu Buddha. Even if you walk in the same direction, even if you have the same steps and divisions, different monks, at different stages of practice, They still need to use their own understanding and reasoning to fill the path under their feet.

If he carefully explained the practice experience to Jingyin, not only would he not help Jingyin, but he would also integrate his own understanding and principles into Jingyin's feet.

That would ruin the sound.

Fortunately, Jing Yin didn't care too much, he just listened to what Jing Fu Buddha said, and then wrote it down, without much entanglement.

"So I probably will need to stay in this stage for quite a long time."

Jing Yin heard the words of Jing Fu Buddha's body, even if she remembered silently, she couldn't help raising her eyes and looked at him with strange eyes.

Jingfu Buddha turned his head to look, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jing Yin shook her head first, but she still said, "Among all the monks I know, you are probably the only one who can say this confidently."

Jingfu Buddha was silent for a moment.

Seeing him like this, Jing Yin coughed lightly again.

But this time, it was to suppress the smile that welled up in my heart.

"Brother." He called out.

Jingfu Buddha responded, "Yes."

Jing Yin said slowly, "If you are willing, Junior Brother, there is actually a way to complete this stage of cultivation as soon as possible, right?"

Jingfu Buddha smiled, but also replied, "Yes."

Indeed, there are, not the three-body secret technique practiced by the three bodies of Jingfu, but another kind.It is another traditional method of Buddhism.

It's called Aspiration...

Jing Yin didn't speak any more, he easily lifted the half of the spiritual fruit again, and still ate it by himself while watching Jing Fu Buddha busy.

It is a method that is simple to say and not difficult to practice.

Not to mention the Buddhist monks like them, even the various Dharma lines have similar methods.

However, such a method has not yet gotten rid of the label of being easy to learn but difficult to master.

In order to cultivate it, to achieve the flowing clouds and flowing water like the body of the Jingfu Buddha in front of him, the monk must first have an extremely powerful soul.

Only in this way can his mind be strong enough to support so many thoughts, and he can come up with the most suitable solutions to different things without any difference...

Jingyin ate the spiritual fruit in her hand with enjoyment, and also watched Jingfu Buddha's handling of various files with enjoyment.

And the efficiency of Jingfu Buddha's body is really great, Jingyin has already processed all the files before he has eaten all the remaining spiritual fruits.

Jing Yin shook her head enviously.

If he can also cultivate such a method, why is he locked in this palace and unable to get out?

All the Jingfu Buddhas sitting in the hall disappeared, leaving only one sitting not far from Jingyin.

Jingfu Buddha put the files that had been processed and printed in front of Jingyin again, and he also took tea and spiritual fruit, and ate them slowly.

Jingyin unceremoniously picked one out from the fruit plate in front of Jingfu Buddha.

"Brother, what's your plan next?"

Jingfu Buddha didn't hide anything from him, "I'm going to go to other worlds."

Jing Yin paused, looked at him, and asked, "Then... is there anyone left on your side?"

Although this question was asking whether he was also keeping people in the world of Jinghao Realm, it was actually asking about the mind of the Jingfu Buddha body, not other people under the control of the Jingfu Buddha body.

Jingfu Buddha body is not surprised at what Jingyin said, "Yes, am I right here?"

Jing Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Fufo glanced at him, and reminded him emphatically, "Brother, just now you promised me."

Jing Yin sighed heavily for himself.

"I remember, you don't need to remind me, Junior Brother." After a pause, he asked again, "Which worlds are you going to, Junior Brother?"

Jing Fu Buddha shook his head, "Senior brother, you think highly of me, don't you?"

Where else are you going to go?

Jing Yin looked at him puzzled.

Jingfu Buddha explained, "There are no heavens and earths. As far as my own ability is concerned, I can probably go to another heaven and earth."

Even to send his many thoughts to another world, it is a bit reluctant to say.

After all, among the relatively more familiar targets of the Jingfu Buddha body, whether it is the Zhanshuang Realm, the Shensang Realm, or the Xuanguang Realm, they are all middle-thousand worlds.

Compared with a small thousand world like Jinghao Realm, the middle thousand world puts much more pressure on Jingfu Buddha's body and mind.

In particular, there is still a lot of distance in between, which limits the many thoughts that are differentiated from the Jingfu Buddha body...

After all, it was actually because his cultivation was not enough.

Jingfu Buddha shook his head slowly, but easily dismissed this thought.

Jing Yin nodded, and asked again, "Then junior brother, do you have a definite goal?"

Jingfu Buddha responded, "Yes."

For Jingfu Buddha, the world that is relatively familiar, relatively safe, and relatively clear is the Shensang Realm.

Even though there might be those two great monks behind in Shen Sang Realm, there is also Zhang Yuanshan there.There is breaking and then building again, no matter the situation or the situation, it is clearer.

And don't forget that Shensang Realm is also a middle-thousand world, and there is not much difference in time flow speed between Xuanguang Realm and Xuanguang Realm.

Unlike Jinghao Realm Heaven and Earth, the Jingfu Buddha body has only stayed in Xuanguang Realm Heaven and Earth for a few years, and decades have passed here.

Jingfu Buddha body can do things more smoothly.

Jing Yin nodded again, it was still the same as usual, and she didn't go deep into it.

He only asked again, "Since you are a junior, you should stay in the world for a while, so you should also be in the temple, right?"

Jingfu looked at him warily.

But Jing Yin didn't flinch and evade, "Junior, do you still remember... the Buddhist scripture pavilion in my temple?"

This time, it was Jing Fu who blinked his eyes.

However, Jing Fu Buddha was also calm, "Naturally. I left in a hurry before, but because of the situation, now that I have freed up, I will take over the work of the Sutra Pavilion again."

Jing Yin was very satisfied with Jing Fu Buddha's body's answer.

"Then I will wait for your results, Junior Brother."

Jingfu Buddha nodded very naturally.

Since Jingfu Buddha put down his body and words, he naturally didn't intend to fool him, so he just sat with Jingyin for half a day, and then rushed back to the Sutra Pavilion by himself.

Over the past few decades, the Sutra Pavilion has undergone many changes, but even so, the quiet room on the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion, which was originally allocated to the body of Jingfu Buddha, still retains its appearance today.

Rao is the body of Jingfu Buddha, when he opened the door and entered to see the situation in the quiet room clearly, he didn't feel a little dazed.

It was as if the decades that had elapsed did not exist at all.

Jingfu Buddha smiled silently, and after stepping over the threshold, he closed the door casually.

He stood in front of the altar in the quiet room.

After washing his hands with water, he replaced them with fresh flowers, clean water and spiritual fruits. The Buddha Jingfu turned around and took some incense sticks.

When the incense stick is lit, the breath of sandalwood will linger.

Jingfu Buddha held the incense stick in his hand, and then raised it to his forehead.

He lowered his eyes and recited silently for a moment, then held the incense sticks and bowed three times.In this way, he also inserted the incense sticks into the incense burner in front of the altar.

The column of smoke steamed straight up, as if blurring the face of the World Honored One in the altar.But perhaps it was also the case, which made the two oil lamps on both sides of the incense burner brighter.

Jingfu Buddha put his palms together and bowed again, before returning to sit on the futon.

But even so, he did not move the scriptures and ink on the desk, but took off the beads on his wrist, and lowered his eyes to recite the "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra".

In the next few days, the body of Jingfu Buddha guarding the Sutra Pavilion of Miaoyin Temple was also very leisurely.

Occasionally look at the monks and monks in the monastery; occasionally teach the disciples; occasionally sit with Jingyin, Qingyuan and others. If they are really busy, they will help with the files. If there are not many things, they will just stand aside Gossip over tea....

Counting up and down Miaoyin Temple, there is not a single day that can reach the body of Jingfu Buddha.

But in such a leisurely and comfortable way, it has only been a few dozen days since the body of Jingfu Buddha.

It's not that anyone can bother him, but simply because...

Shen Anru's days are really coming to an end.

When this point was confirmed, Jingfu Buddha body silently looked at the heart demon body and Jingfu deity who appeared in the world of the sea of ​​consciousness, and then moved their eyes to Chengjiazhuang.

This time, the Buddha body of Jing Fu did not appear in front of Cheng Pei like last time.

He stood in front of the gate of Chengjiazhuang, together with other members of the Cheng family who came to see Shen Anru for the last time, he was polite and ordinary.

Among the members of the Cheng clan, Cheng Xiancheng, Cheng Cilin and Cheng Cilie were not present.

But even so, the body of Jingfu Buddha is still recognizable.

It's just that those members of the Cheng clan didn't dare to rush forward to disturb them, they stood where they were, and joined hands with Buddha Jingfu to salute.

The body of Jing Fu Buddha was still polite, and he smiled and joined his hands in return.

However, the Jing Fu Buddha body could not stand at the door for a while, and soon the housekeeper of the Cheng family led people to greet him, and asked Jing Fu Buddha body to enter.

Jingfu Buddha body didn't say much, he nodded his thanks to the butler, and followed him, leaving all kinds of eyes behind him.

Under the eaves of Shen Anru's house, Jingfu saw the mother and child in person.

Shen Anru's condition is very bad.

Not only because of those yin and dead qi that have infiltrated her entire soul and body, leaving only the last bit of vitality barely maintained, but also because of Shen Anru's spirit.

Her energy, energy, and spirit are still complete, but her mind is also full of fatigue.

In this short period of less than a month, she lived a very tortured life...

Cheng Pei squatted in front of Shen Anru, holding Shen Anru's hand tightly, and stared at her with bloodshot eyes.

He couldn't even spare a little attention to pay attention to others.