The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 160 Master Kongxuan (Seventeen)
A solitary lamp is long, and a figure is silent.

The dark yellow candlelight reflected on the snow-white clothes, flickering and flickering, intertwined and scattered.

The man sat cross-legged on the futon, his figure was tall and straight, his eyes were half closed, he held a mallet in his hand, and knocked on the wooden fish one by one.

The crisp voice is very rhythmic, like a confessional croon.

In front of him is a tolerant and compassionate golden Buddha statue, looking down at him from a high position, quietly listening to his heartfelt words.

Vaguely, the Buddha asked: What are you repenting for?
The man replied: I have delusional thoughts in my heart.

and glad to see her;
She was not happy, so she felt restless.

She was like a raging flame that ignited suddenly, burning his meager heart with warmth.

However, his ambition is not here, so don't indulge in it.

What monks cultivate is the method of inaction, the four elements are empty, and the six sense organs are pure.

What we should avoid is worldly ups and downs, fame and wealth come and go; what we should avoid is killing, stealing, evil money, lying, and drinking.

He can't commit a crime, and he can't procrastinate.

He has already made up his mind to dedicate his life to my Buddha, to delve into the profound Dharma, he...

Have to be willing.

There are homes.

Got it.

……

After a long time, Chen Yiming let out a deep breath, closed his eyes, covering a clear and calm scene.

The sound of the wooden fish continued, getting slower and more ethereal, as if it came from under the ancient linden tree, with a sense of emptiness.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried and anxious footsteps broke into his ears, and Chen Yiming frowned slightly.

The sound of the wooden fish paused for a moment, then continued.

"Help! Chen Yiming help me!"

The sound of footsteps seemed to be mixed with the sound of a woman's panic and fear.

Chen Yiming frowned and did not move.

"Chen Yiming! Ah!"

In an instant, Chen Yiming moved, and rushed out of the room like the wind.

At the gate of the small courtyard, a woman in red clothes was disheveled, her long hair was messy, and many red marks and blood were worn off her fair and exquisite little feet.

The little face that was usually full of joy also lost its color at this time, turning pale, with long eyelashes trembling with fear, staring vigilantly and fearfully at the man in black with the knife in front of him.

The man in black was full of murderous intent, his blade was sharp and blood was still dripping.

He sneaked into her room in the middle of the night and aimed directly at her heart without saying a word.

If it wasn't for her being thirsty and wanting to drink water, she would probably be a corpse now.

However, the current situation is not much better.

The corners of Liuyu's eyes turned red with fear, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Chen Yiming, come out and save me!

Scarlet Tong... Grand Commander... why are you still here...

Help me, please find out soon.

She can't die yet.

Nanyi is still waiting for her.

Even if she dies, let her finish her mission before she dies.

The sharp tip of the knife gleaming with snow was already in front of her, Liu Yu closed her eyes in despair, a tear slid down her cheek.

I really don't want to die like this.

"Keng!" The sound of weapons clashing reached my ears.

immediately.

"Bang!" It was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Liuyu opened her eyes cautiously, the color of snow came into her eyes, the man's back was like an insurmountable mountain, blocking all dangers and all villains on the other side.

The hand that is usually used to hold the pen and write is holding the ring stick tightly, and the pale blue veins are bulging.

"Chen, Chen Yiming?"

Liuyu murmured, staring at him blankly, and suddenly, tears came rushing out.

At this moment, I was full of joy, grievance, fear, and admiration, all of which came out together with tears.

"Chen Yiming, Chen Yiming, why did you come out, Chen Yiming?" She moved forward, holding the corner of her clothes tightly with her little hand, for fear that he would leave her alone.

Because of this, a few red marks were left on the white snow.

(End of this chapter)