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"It's just the law of the jungle." Ling Qi's expression was quite complicated when he saw him like this.

He had experienced this firsthand when he was young.

Sometimes there is not much difference between humans and animals, especially when they are insignificant.

Whether you like it or not, some things have to be done, and those in a higher position will not give you the chance to refuse.

What's more, at that time he was just a lowly eunuch who could be bullied by everyone.

Naturally, there are many chances of being used as cannon fodder.

Either they were helping Empress Xie Xie to deliver soup, or they were tipping off that master.

If you do it, there might be a glimmer of hope, but if you don't do it, death is still better. I'm just afraid of enduring a life worse than death.

What's more, the way animals express themselves is only more direct than that of humans.

They only care about the purpose and don't care about the process at all.

"Then how should we deal with these?" Su Qinchao frowned and looked at Monk Ziyan.

Then he set his sights on the weasel with a bodhi seed on its head at his feet.

The ones causing trouble this time should be this weasel and those so-called like-minded sisters.

He was now curious about how much spiritual energy he had, which allowed him to escape from Young Master Huang Qi with great difficulty, but he ended up attracting its sisters.

In addition, he didn't know how to deal with these monsters, so it would be more reliable to ask Monk Ziyan.

After all, among all of them, he is the only one who has the ability to deal with these things.

"I plan to stay here to teach for a while." The monk who spoke himself closed his Buddha eyes slightly, and turned his face sternly while looking at the long string of Bodhi seeds on his body.

Originally, he planned to take the mastermind, Master Huang Qi, and Su Qinchao with him on the way back to Chang'an to educate them.

After all, he hasn't figured out the source of those feelings in his heart, so it's natural for him to follow along.

It would also be good to gain enlightenment sooner so that you can make further progress in your practice.

However, he did not expect that those who had escaped the net before would do the same thing again under his nose.

This forced him to resort to other methods. After what just happened, these monsters had developed an obsession.

If no one educates them, they may further endanger innocent people around them.

As a Buddhist who had been canonized by the imperial court, he could not turn a blind eye to this because of his momentary thoughts.

"What if Buddhism cannot teach it?" Su Qinchao was a little curious. Could this monster, which had just been born with intelligence and transformed, really listen to the monks chanting?

"If you really don't accept teachings, Buddha also has a furious Vajra." The monk raised the corners of his eyes slightly and calmly performed a salute.

There is more than one way to teach. If Buddhism really cannot teach at that time, building a small pagoda to suppress it can be done.

"Oh." Su Qinchao understood immediately and thought that it was probably the same as a saint winning people over with virtue.

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The sunshine in the early morning is always pleasant, even in this season when it is still hot at night.

Su Qinchao looked at the opposite hilltop. The sun was hidden by the clouds, with only a few gaps showing through it, and its color was slightly pale.

At this time, a cool forest breeze slowly came from the poplar groves on both sides.

The corners of his and Ling Qi's clothes were lifted up, and they fluttered up and down like fluttering butterflies.

"This monk has been chanting for almost two hours." Su Qin looked back and saw the monk who spoke only as himself, sitting cross-legged in the thatched hut, chanting scriptures.

After a brief discussion last night, the monk said that he wanted to chant sutras to calm the souls of the people who had fainted, especially the few constables who had been possessed.

Let them do as they please, that's why they sat on the bluestone outside the door and waited.

At first, they thought that it would be almost daybreak, and they could arrange for everyone to go back home while it was still cool.

Unexpectedly, nearly two hours had passed, the sky was already bright, and I still hadn't finished reciting.

In at most another quarter of an hour, the shy sun would become scorching hot again, and he was still thinking about getting on the road early.

"It will only take another quarter of an hour." Ling Qi pricked up his ears and listened for a while.

"How do you know?" Su Qinchao was surprised. He had just heard a few sentences, almost all in Sanskrit, and he didn't understand a single word. How could this person know the progress?

You know, people in the world are generally like him.

Most people probably only know the simplest "Heart Sutra", which is the Diamond Sutra.

It is only about a hundred words, but it is smooth and easy to understand.

Reciting it occasionally can not only accumulate merit for yourself, but also cultivate your character.

Therefore, except for real monks and nuns, few people would study those long scriptures that are profound and obscure and have not been fully translated.

"This is the Di Zang Sutra. I heard the monks recite it in the imperial mausoleum. It is usually recited three times. Now, more than half of it has been recited on the third time." Ling Qi briefly explained the reason.

It turned out that he had just been demoted to the imperial mausoleum at that time, and he didn't know whether he would have a chance to be reinstated in the future.

With nothing to do, I occasionally heard monks chanting, and I felt that the resentment that had lingered in my heart for a long time was inexplicably calmed down a lot.

I often hid aside and listened, and sometimes I couldn't help but recite a few words.

Over time, I naturally became familiar with it. Although I can't recite it word for word, I can barely distinguish the order of words.

"So that's how it is." Su Qin nodded in sudden enlightenment.

Then he stood up and brushed off the grass and dust stuck on his body, stretched his muscles, and then continued to wait patiently with Ling Qi.

Sure enough, after just a quarter of an hour, not only did the monk who was saying what he meant stop reciting, but all the people who were sleeping in the room also woke up one by one.

"How embarrassing." Captain Yang, who came out first, looked at the two people standing outside the door and covered his face in embarrassment.

As someone who has dealt with these great immortals for many years, I was actually tricked by them.

He was actually rescued by the two adults who came for help, which made him feel ashamed.