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Chapter 122: Collecting Corpses (1)

Shen Jin watched the formation rise.

The broken scroll of "Mountains and Seas" was attracted by the formation and floated above Fangcun's head as the center of the formation.

She dissolved the barrier.

So, the citizens who gathered again near Lingtai to watch the fun saw Fang Cun casting a spell.

There was some uproar.

"What is this for?"

"I heard that he was the holy monk who left the Buddha bell for them in Fanyin City!"

"What? The holy monk actually came to our Daguan City?"

……

Finally, someone brave enough came up to Shen Jin and asked, "Miss, may I ask if you know what that holy monk is doing?"

Shen Jin smiled and said, "He called Fang Cun and is praying for you."

"hiss……"

Passersby gasped.

Seeing that they were still skeptical, Shen Jin said in disbelief, "Don't you feel happy and your eyes brighter when you are illuminated by this golden light?"

……

"I thought it was because the boss came to Lingtai to watch today and gave me a day off!"

"So it's not just me, everyone feels it?"

"Holy monk, holy monk!"

"I brought my 90-year-old mother out so she could also be blessed by the Buddha."

"Please keep my son safe and healthy."

……

Shen Jin held up the barrier steadily, protecting Fang Cun's body and preventing the excited crowd from disturbing him.

I heard prayers one after another in my ears and closed my eyes.

She began answering outrageous prayers.

"Gold falls from the sky, be so greedy, be careful that your own gold will slip out of your pocket."

"The same goes for the guy who lost his wife. When you change your lazy and gluttonous habits, come and pray again."

"Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant. The hearts of believers are crooked. How can they connect with a kind Buddha who can help people realize their wishes?"

Shen Jin did not control her voice, but instead used her spiritual energy to transmit her words to the ears of everyone in the spiritual platform.

"Yes... Only a kind heart can attract a kind Buddha. With evil thoughts in your heart, who knows what evil demons you will attract!"

"There's been a lot of demonic energy lately. I originally thought it was the Buddha's light failing, but now it seems like it might have been brought here by some evildoer!"

"That's right, that's right!"

Shen Jin closed his eyes with satisfaction and listened to the system's broadcast.

"The corpse is forming, the current progress is 1%."

Fang Cun felt himself enveloped by a halo of light. Light and darkness, two extremes, flashed before his eyes. His eyes had long since lost their ability to adapt.

Colorful circles of light appeared again and again, making people dizzy.

Suddenly, the light and shadow took on a real picture.

Blue sky and white clouds, then what?

It was a massive tree. It took three people to wrap around its roots. Its crown was enormous, scattering a dazzling array of colors all over the ground.

He saw a child on a branch.

Her black hair was thick and draped down her back.

I couldn't see his face clearly, but I knew he had a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.

"Hey, monk from there, come sit under the tree."

He heard the boy's voice, familiar and hazy.

"it is good."

He leaned against a big tree, looking at the flickering spots of light.

“Is there any difference between how adults look at trees and how we children look at trees?”

"Yes." Fang Cun said, "The child can climb up the tree, but I can only sit here."

"You can't climb up?"

"Yes, but adults wouldn't climb trees at this time."

"When will that be?"

“When life demands it.”

The child extends the invitation: "If I ask you to come up, will you come up?"

"I will."

The child shook off the weeds and said, "You are an interesting adult. You can know my name. My name is Fangcun."

The monk sat down next to the child and said, "What a coincidence, my name is Fangcun too."

"The corpse is forming, the current progress is 10%."

"really?"

"Grown-ups don't lie to children."

"Have you seen anything worth sharing?"

Then Fangcun talked about the sunrise over the snow-capped mountains and the moon rising over the dense forests. He talked about the crowded crowds and the buried bones.

"so cool."

"Do you remember what they looked like?"

"remember."

"If you go to see it, can you take me with you?"

Fang Cun shook his head: "Maybe not, because I can't see."

The body is forming, the current progress is 70%.

"it's a pity."

"Well, that's a pity."

Fang Cun said.

"Then why don't you cry? Aren't you feeling bad?"

Fang Cun was stunned and clicked his eyes.

The body is forming, the current progress is 100%.

"Congratulations to the host, 4/6 of the corpses have been collected!"

The formation dissipated, and Shen Jin erected the barrier again. She didn't bring any spiritual energy with her, so her voice was barely audible.

She said, "You should go back first. Saint Fang doesn't want to see you in such a mess."

There was nothingness before my eyes. It couldn't be called black, because black still existed.

He pressed his eye sockets, the touch of his fingertips felt real, but he felt powerless.

Shen Jin, gone?

He rubbed his eyes hard, trying to get rid of the halo, but nothing happened.

There was still nothingness before his eyes.

Shen Jin looked at his light gray, almost transparent pupils and squatted down.

As long as she doesn't touch Fang Cun and doesn't leak her spiritual energy, he will never be able to detect her existence.

What would he be thinking? Shen Jin was a little curious.

But when she saw his panicked eyes, she sighed and took out a piece of silk cloth from her sleeve.

She squatted down and landed behind Fangcun.

Her voice was filled with spiritual energy, and her fingertips rested on his eyes: "Close your eyes."

The panic was soothed in an instant.

Fang Cun grabbed Shen Jin's wrist.

Shen Jin paused, then followed his movements, moving slightly forward and sideways. She saw two slightly darker marks on the silk cloth.

He said, "I thought you left."

"If you don't leave, I'm going to carry your body to Hammerfall."

"Are you still willing to get involved in this matter?"

Shen Jin quickly tied a bow behind his head and helped him stand up.

"Let me ask you, how does your strongest Buddhist sect compare to me?"

"I thought you and Sanmu were still a match for each other... but now it seems they are no match for you."

"That's it."

Shen Jin took him down from the spiritual platform.

The breeze surrounded Fang Cun, and he could sense the wind direction to infer the route he was taking. When encountering steps, the wind would playfully jump up and down.

She could have dragged Fangcun away, but she thought Fangcun would prefer it this way.

Since we have guide dogs, it is not excessive to equip Fangcun with a guide dog.

"Aren't you afraid of trouble?"

"It's no big deal. Just move your fingers."

Shen Jin said: "And don't forget, in the beginning, I was the one who came to you first."

"Fang Cun, you are also beneficial to me."

Fang Cun was stunned, obviously not expecting such an answer: "What do you want?"

"There's not much I can give you right now. If you had told me earlier, I could have brought out the replica from the Scroll of Floating Life."

"It's not that troublesome."

Shen Jin smiled and said, "Do you still remember my identity?"

……

What status?

Fang Cun was silent for a moment before he reluctantly guessed, "The corpse collector?"

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