emotional disorder

He put away his thoughts and concentrated on reciting the "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra".

It wasn't until the sun set to the west that he put away the wooden fish, and turned his head to look at the white fox dumpling.

The fur of Baihu Tuanzi looks extra soft and plump in the setting sun, but the posture of Baihu Tuanzi sitting cross-legged is actually quite interesting.

He couldn't help laughing, and didn't say a word to disturb the white fox group, lest the white fox group go mad.

After another half an hour, the White Fox Tuanzi threw himself into his arms, and said pitifully, "Why can't I still transform into a human form?"

He said helplessly: "You have cultivated for less than ten days, if you can transform into a human form, wouldn't you be too talented?"

Baihu Tuanzi said confidently, "I'm already very talented."

Ming Kong raised his hand and patted the gravel off the white fox's fur, and said: "Although the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is much more powerful than the other Fox Clans, you have to work hard to grow nine tails. Don't rush it."

Baihu Tuanzi said aggrievedly: "I have worked very hard."

Ming Kong pointed to a rock next to him, and said: "If this rock has no chance, it will take at least a thousand years to open up the spiritual wisdom, and you are considered to be unique."

White Fox Tuanzi stared intently at the rock with black eyeballs, went to the rock again, and said to the rock: "You must open up your spiritual wisdom earlier."

A rock is just a rock, without joy or sorrow, so naturally it will not answer the white fox dumpling.

Mingkong stroked the fur of the white fox dumpling, and said: "It's getting late, do you want to continue practicing, or go to rest?"

Baihu Tuanzi said without hesitation: "I want to continue to practice."

Ming Kong said solemnly: "Okay, but rest is also extremely important and cannot be ignored. Just practice for another hour."

"En." Baihu Tuanzi crossed his feet again.

Two hours later, one person and one fox returned to the fishermen who stayed overnight.

Cold winter is not a good season for fishing. The temperature at sea is too low. If the wind and waves are stronger, it is enough to freeze mortals to death.

But in order to make a living, there will still be fishermen going out to sea to fish.

The family of fishermen they stayed in was named Liu. Today, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren went to sea. The grandfather was over [-] years old, and the grandson was only [-]. However, this time when fishing, the grandson was hit by the waves and unfortunately fell into the sea. He and his father went ashore safely.

Therefore, before one person and one fox stepped into the simple door, they could already hear the loud cry.

Grandma and Liu's mother were already crying together, while grandfather and Liu's father were silent.

Many villagers came here after hearing the news. The risk of fishing is not small. Countless people died in the South China Sea. Among the villagers, many relatives died in the South China Sea. Seeing the tears of grandmother and mother Liu, The women among them also secretly wiped their tears.

Mother Liu cried for a while, then rushed to her husband and beat him vigorously: "Why did you bring my poor child with you?"

As a father and a husband, Liu's father was full of guilt, and was blamed by his wife, and the guilt was even worse, allowing his wife to beat him.

Surrounded by crying, Mingkong suddenly felt upset.

He fiddled with the prayer beads, and asked the father and son, "When did Mr. Ling fall into the sea?"

Father Liu replied, "Just an hour ago."

"One hour ago?" Mingkong said indifferently, "Do you remember where he fell into the sea?"

Father Liu nodded and said, "Of course I remember."

"That's good." Ming Kong didn't wait for Liu's father to agree, he turned around, walked out, and said, "You take the poor monk there, if your only son dies, the poor monk may be able to save him Life."

Upon hearing this, Liu's father quickly caught up with Ming Kong.

He didn't know the background of this monk, nor his ability, but since the monk boasted so much, for the sake of his only son, he had to believe in the monk once.

Father Liu was driving the boat, while Ming Kong stood on the deck holding the white fox dumpling.

The South China Sea in the middle of the night is like a huge monster, densely packed with black eyes, moody and angry, attacking those who go to sea from time to time.

The small fishing boat was heaving on the sea surface, Ming Kong half covered his mouth and nose to block the ubiquitous fishy smell, while the white fox dumpling hid in Ming Kong's skirt because of the cold, only showing a pair of furry ears .

Mingkong pinched the white fox tuanzi's hairy ears, and said: "If you smell the breath of mortals under the sea, remember to remind the poor monk."

The white fox dumpling rubbed its wet nose against Ming Kong's heart in response.

——Ming Kong asked him not to speak out in front of mortals, so as not to frighten them.

After about half a cup of tea, Father Liu pointed to a surface of the sea and said, "This is it."

After nightfall, it is difficult to tell the direction, especially now that there is almost no moonlight, Ming Kong looked at Father Liu and said, "Are you sure?"

Liu's father has been going out to sea with his father since he was 12 years old. He is very familiar with this sea area, and he said with certainty: "I'm really sure."

Mingkong asked Baihu Tuanzi: "Can you smell the breath of mortals?"

The White Fox Tuanzi said in a nasty voice, "There is a vague aura of a mortal."

Because the volume of Baihu Tuanzi was too low, Father Liu didn't hear it, but Ming Kong could hear it clearly.

Mingkong took the white fox dumpling out of his clothes, put it on the deck, and said: "Be careful yourself, the poor monk will be back in a while."

Before Baihu Tuanzi could react, Ming Kong had already jumped into the sea, stirring up thousands of waves.

The white fox tuanzi pulled along the side of the boat, feeling terrified. He wanted to go down to look for Mingkong, but he was afraid that he would cause trouble for Mingkong.

He didn't know how long the so-called "later" was, he just felt cold, the South China Sea was too cold at night, his fur seemed to be useless, but luckily he still had the body temperature left by Ming Kong on his fur.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for this body temperature to go away from him, and there was nothing left, only the cold air took advantage of it and forced it into his bone marrow. He wrapped himself tightly with his three big furry tails, and at the same time kept lowering his head. He called loudly: "Mingkong, Mingkong, come back quickly, I'm so cold."

After half a quarter of an hour, Ming Kong finally came up with a young man on his back, causing the white fox group to immediately come to Ming Kong's feet, jumping for joy.

Mingkong was drenched all over, and he quickly rubbed the white fox's forehead with his hands. Then, he put the boy on the deck, pressed the boy's chest to force out the sea water, and used his inner breath to squeeze the boy's body. It's hot.

In fact, the boy had already lost his breath, Ming Kong knew that he could not save the boy's life, but with a fresh corpse in front of him, he still wanted to give it a try.

The expression on Father Liu's face was both excited and apprehensive, he never thought that this monk could really save his only son.

Looking at his only son, he couldn't help asking: "Master, why is my son still awake?"

Ming Kong sighed: "He has died, I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up."

When Liu's father heard this, his body lost strength and he suddenly knelt on the deck of the boat.

He thought that his only son had been saved, but unexpectedly, the only son in front of him turned into a corpse.

For a moment, he didn't know how to react, and after a long time, he hugged the cold body of his only son.

Mingkong didn't bother to dry the monk's clothes on his body, and was blown by the sea breeze, and suddenly felt the chill that he hadn't seen for a long time.

He has excellent bones and bones, one day of practice is better than ordinary people's one hundred days of practice, and he has not practiced for half a year. No matter how hot the summer is or how cold the winter is, it doesn't matter to him.

The white fox tuanzi stretched out his claws, encircled Mingkong's feet, and said worriedly: "Mingkong, are you cold?"

Mingkong lowered his head: "Why do you say that?"

"You are shaking." Baihu Tuanzi jumped up, and got into Mingkong's arms, trying to spread his body as much as possible to cover more of Mingkong's skin and keep Mingkong warm.

Ming Kong hugged Baihu Tuanzi with one hand, and put his other hand on Baihu Tuanzi's back: "You are trembling too."

"I obviously have thick fur, so I won't tremble." But the cold air from Mingkong's body can almost form ice scum on his fur.

Mingkong glanced at Liu's father, then at the young man who couldn't wake up, and then dried himself and the white fox dumpling wet by himself with his inner breath.

After a while, the young man's body suddenly emitted a lustrous light, like a pearl.

Ming Kong arrived in front of the boy, squatted down, and found a small lump in the boy's abdomen, which must have swallowed some foreign object.

He sensed the shape of the foreign body through the boy's flesh.

Eighty-nine out of ten of this foreign object is the rumored South Sea Pearl.

South Sea pearls are not rare, but South Sea pearls with such brilliance are extremely rare. In an instant, countless thoughts of laparotomy and pearl extraction had passed through his mind.

Anyway, this young man is already dead, so what's the use of getting South Sea pearls?If not, take it out and improve the cultivation of Baihu Tuanzi.

But it might not be appropriate to take the South Sea pearl in the boy's belly in front of the boy's father.

Why don't you just kill Father Liu?

Human nature is inherently evil, so why not act in accordance with the evil of human nature?

Before he could kill him, he suddenly remembered that person.

Because of that person, his hands were never stained with the blood of innocent people. How would that person feel if he knew that he had committed murder for a South Sea pearl?

That person's bones had already been turned into ashes, and the reincarnation of that person was nowhere to be found, so what did he care about that person?

Bento has never met that person before?

He was thinking like this, but he heard the white fox tuanzi in his arms ask: "What's weird in his body?"

It was because of Baihu Tuanzi's words that he unconsciously put away his murderous thoughts.

Baihu Tuanzi regards him as a good person, so he should be a good person for Baihu Tuanzi.

How about waiting for the Liu family to bury the body, and then go to steal the body to get the beads?

However, in the next breath, the boy woke up. The boy coughed up a lot of seawater, then looked around in a daze, and finally fixed his eyes on his father: "Daddy, what happened?"

Father Liu choked up for a moment, unable to answer, and wept like the boy's mother before.

The young man was taken aback. He had never seen his father cry. The father in his impression was always as silent as the rocks on the shore, rarely revealing his emotions, unlike his mother, who never hid his emotions. He only had to look at his mother. You can know what your mother is thinking.

In an instant, my father had returned to his usual appearance.

He looked at his father and asked again: "Father, what happened?"

Father Liu replied, "Don't you remember what happened when you fell into the sea?"

"Falling into the sea?" The young man instinctively asked back, and just now he recalled that he was indeed thrown into the sea by the stormy waves.

He was afraid for a while, and then realized that the reason his father was crying was because he was afraid that he would die in the South China Sea.

"Sorry, I made daddy worry." He hurriedly apologized, but his father touched the top of his head and said, "It's good that you are safe and sound."

Young people are always strong, Father Liu seldom sees his childish side, the young man in front of him is like an ordinary child after escaping from death.

Father Liu said to the young man again: "It was the master who risked his life and dived into the sea to save you, why don't you hurry up and thank the master."

The young man came to Ming Kong and said respectfully: "Thank you, master, for saving my life. It's a great kindness. I will never forget it."

Not long ago, Mingkong had murderous intentions, but now that he was thanked by the young man, he felt no discomfort at all.

Pointing to the bulge on the boy's abdomen, he explained: "Amitabha, it was not the poor monk who saved your life, but the contents of your belly saved your life."

The young man touched the bulge as Mingkong pointed, and heard his father say: "I don't know why, but your body is emitting light."

The boy asked puzzledly: "Is it because of the things inside my belly that I radiate light?"

Mingkong nodded, and reminded: "Don't let anyone know what's in your belly, lest the other person covet it and kill you."