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Chapter 33 2. Sutra Pavilion

White Snake Legend 杨子 1082Words 2018-03-16
Incredible. Turned into a monster. Neng Ren only knew how to hunt monsters with his master since he was a child. He never thought that he would become a monster one day. Although so far, he hasn't felt anything wrong. It was him who loved to bask in the sun most in the past, but now he cannot receive the light. Touching the strong light, it is like a thorn in the back. The days are long and I feel tired. He calms down. The book says: The first stage of human-to-monster transformation is the change of life form, which is usually thought to be the biggest change in appearance, but in fact it is not, it is precisely the change of animal habits over a long period of time.

That is to say, they can look completely different from certain creatures, but their habits cannot be reversed over the years. Neng Ren and the little novice went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find the answer without telling the master, hoping to cure his bat poison as soon as possible.Otherwise, the transformation of the second and third forms is imminent. At that time, whether I will bite people and eat people, drink blood like hair, I can bear to think about it and tremble all over. The Sutra Library was in chaos, with books scattered all over the floor. The little novice surrounded Neng Ren with a pile of books, "Brother, let's see if these are useful."

Neng Ren then picked up a copy of "Compendium of Detoxification", flipped through it from the beginning to the back, and then from the back to the front. "Why didn't you talk about the poison of the bat demon?" "Brother, do bats belong to the same family as zombies?" A young novice thought he had discovered something and asked quickly. "Of course it's different. One is a beast and the other is a dead person." "Aren't they all blood-suckers... Who is more noble than the other?" "What does that book say?" The little novice paused, hesitating, "I really want to say it."

"Hey, you have found the same kind, why don't you talk about it. Tell me quickly." "The book says, for yourself and for others... you must end it yourself." Many young novice monks sighed for Senior Brother Nengren. He could bear it no longer, and someone beside him comforted him: "Senior brother, the master abbot will definitely have a way to heal you." "What if there are none?" Neng could bear the disappointment. "Then he will definitely accept you." "So you don't have to worry about killing yourself." That's all, again, it's just accepted by the master, if you can bear to think about it, you will accept your fate.

"Master is so busy, and I still want to make trouble for him. I feel very sorry. I think it's better to leave Jinshan Temple and find a place to solve it by myself." "No!" The monks advised in unison. Can bear the astonishment. My heart was greatly moved. I didn't expect that I could endure and still have a bit of status in the hearts of the brothers. They were reluctant to part with me, just like Master was also reluctant to part with me. But I only heard the monks continue to say: "In case you are greedy for life and afraid of death, brother, if I leave now, wouldn't there be another monster in the world?"

I could barely vomit blood. "Come on, you don't understand the relationship between me and Master, you are still young, don't embarrass me." The more you can endure, the more powerless your explanation becomes. "Senior brother also wants us to have an explanation, you tell us to knock you out and hand it over to the guardian uncles, or else, you knock us all out." Really have yours. Well, let me follow your wishes. As soon as Neng Ren raised a finger, several young monks bumped into each other and fainted on the ground, leaving the last one alone. Looking at the situation, he soon realized that it was time for him to faint.

It's good that I'm dizzy, at least I don't have to hurt myself. I can't bear to see this situation, my eyes can't help getting wet, let me just say, there are good brothers and sisters who have no afterlife in this life, and friends who don't hate to spend time, they are so righteous. For the birth of a true hero, one must be picky about the timing, location, and harmony of people. But to be a loyal person, you can do it anytime, anywhere. Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity that I couldn't see that new friend before I died.
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