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One winter 30 years ago, a baby with blood in his clothes was thrown in front of a temple.

The baby is white and fat, and his skin is as white as jade and red as red. Even in a snowy day, he is full of energy, and the crying sounds can be heard from afar.

The baby held a white jade lotus seed in his hands, with only the whites in his wide eyes and nothing else.

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"Little blind man, I'm here to beg for food again today. As long as you call me grandpa, I'll give you a steamed bun, how about it?"

Xunsheng looked at his clothes full of torn clothes, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a greasy smell all over his body, which stopped a small bald head who was only seven or eight years old, with a yellow and thin face.

The beggar reached out to pat the little bald head and patted hard, making a crisp sound. In the little bald head, he held a Tao Wan in his hand. Tao Wan was very clean, cleaner than the white clothes on the little bald head.

The beggar also held a bowl in his hand, which was not clean, just like his clothes, but there were a few big white steamed buns inside.

The beggar put the steamed bun under the little bald nose and shook it, not realizing that the odor on his body had made the little bald frown on his slender eyebrows.

The beggar put the dirty bowl of the white steamed buns in his mouth like a show-off, shaking it back. However, the little blind man who had been observing for a while, and had no other reaction except pursing his lips. After teasing for a while, the beggar lost interest. He curled his lips boredly and looked around. When he saw a crowd of people with a big belly and a middle-aged man with a big belly, his eyes lit up. He pulled open the dirty bowl of his clothes and trembled and ran towards the middle-aged man.

Before leaving, I saw the little blind man wearing a clean white coarse dress. The thing in my heart raised his legs and kicked the little blind man's leg, which made the little blind man stagger and kneel down on the ground, leaving a black footprint.

Seeing this, the beggar laughed twice, hunched over and was about to get into the crowd. The little blind man behind him rubbed his kicked position and slowly got up. His tightly closed eyes opened a gap slightly, revealing a faint golden light from it, looking at the crowd.

Five days later, the beggar died two streets away, with a miserable death and was covered in wounds. The government street reported the case and sent two yamen runners to check it out. He drove away the perverts around and asked someone to collect the bodies. No one noticed that in the corner not far away, the white bald head, with his eyes closed and quietly facing this side. It was not until the crowd dispersed that the bald head turned around and left, holding a few dry steamed buns in his arms.

Three more days later, the famous bully on these streets suddenly rushed on the street like crazy, and his head was bleeding. However, the bully ignored the injuries on his head and kept looking back behind him. Through the blood on his face, he could see the horror in his eyes. It seemed that something terrifying behind him was chasing him. Finally, the bully fell into the river and drowned.

In the next few days, several people died in the surrounding streets, all of whom died in various bizarre ways in front of the crowd. The people who lived nearby knew them, and they were the younger brothers of the bully who drowned before.

Contacting the bizarre causes of death among several people before and after, the saying that the evil souls seeking death for the cause and effect has been circulated among the people, which makes people feel panic while applauding.

This happened for more than a month until a monk with big ears came here and found a vegetarian white coarse dress eating dry steamed buns in a dark alley.

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"Master, can the Buddha hear my wish?"

A Xu Niang, who was still charming, knelt down at the Buddha statue devoutly, and then silently recited for a while, the woman asked the little monk wearing a simple white monk's robe next to her, who was closed with his eyes tightly.

"Sincerity will make you feel

The little monk nodded slightly and said without any grief or joy. As he said this, his eyebrows were slightly frowned without anyone noticing, as if he was worried about something.

After prescribing two doses of medicine for the woman, the little monk came to the backyard. As soon as he walked into the yard, he turned to look at a room to the east. After staring at the other side for a while, the little monk stepped towards the other side.

Walking through the corridor, the little monk pushed open the door in front of him.

"It's a big deal, why do you find a teacher?"

The door opened. A kind-looking old monk was packing his bags. He asked without looking back when he heard the door opening behind him. However, after a long time, no answer came from behind. This made the old monk turn slowly around when he packed up his bags. However, he saw the young monk opening his closed eyes, and two golden light flashed in his eyes. The lettering and seals were slowly rotating.

"brightly lit!"

Seeing the strangeness of the little monk, the old monk immediately shouted and interrupted the little monk's Shi Wei.

With this loud shout, the little monk slowly closed his golden eyes, and a cold sweat instantly covered his forehead. The little monk ignored it and said, "Master, don't go."

The old monk heard the light in his dark eyes, which was slightly deep, and when he saw the cold sweat on the little monk's forehead, he immediately smiled.

"Amitabha, all kinds of wonderful methods are cause and effect, let it come."

"But Master..."

The little monk had to say something, but was interrupted by the old monk raising his hand.

The old monk left, but the little monk just stood quietly.

The old monk came back, but the little monk just stood quietly.

The temple changed, but the little monk was still standing quietly.

As the Buddha Tower rose, the little monk was still standing quietly.

One day, a prayer letter was sent to the temple. The little monk was already a big monk. That day he moved. He went to the coffin shop in the town and another trip to the pagoda.

The next day was under the scorching sun.

"Little monk Tongfeng, pay homage to senior brother"

Looking at this handsome monk who was as beautiful as jade and even had some evil devils, the monk smiled and bowed with his hands together, "I am enlightened, welcome junior brother."

Time flies, and a thousand years passes, and two lives have passed.

System: Congratulations on completing the special task [Tunming Memory] and obtaining an experience value of 460,000.

System: You have obtained temporary special skill [Twin Lotus Sutra].

【Twin Lotus Sutra】:

Level: Innate Power (temporary)

Category: Special/General/Scripture

Explanation: Good and evil are in harmony with each other, and when my flowers bloom, his flowers die.

Effect: Transform a lotus clone in its full state, and the incarnation state is determined by the user's good and evil values.

Evil: Double all attributes, and the attack is full of bloodthirsty.

Good: Reduce damage by 200%, attack reduces target physical strength.

Neutral: ignore the enemy's skill effects, double the duration of the skill effects.

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Lu Mengmeng looked at the black and white lotus that appeared on Mei Kui's body, pulled the small shoulder bag full of Dangdang, and showed an expression of interest in her eyes.
Chapter completed!