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Chapter 318: Qingsong's Reincarnation

Chapter 318: Qingsong's Reincarnation
During the fire-fighting, Xiaoyu didn't care about his own "Yu Mansion" at all.

But only one wall of the Yu Mansion was blackened, and the peach trees behind the wall were not burned.

It’s not that the fire didn’t spread there.

The main hall of the Honeng-ji Temple, which was separated from her home by a narrow alley, was burned down. Half of the body of the pure gold Dipankara Buddha melted into gold and lead liquid, which flowed onto the street outside.

When Xiaoyu returned to his doorstep in the evening, the monks were still holding lanterns, digging hard for gold nuggets and gold slag.

Large nuggets of gold have been pried out.

But even a small lump the size of a soybean is still worth a lot of money, and not a single one can be missed.

Some monks are looking for golden beans, and some monks are chanting sutras for other monks.

Well, more than a dozen great monks died in the Faneng Temple. Their charred bodies were neatly placed in the open space in the backyard, and a group of living monks chanted sutras for them.

Even through a wall, Xiaoyu could hear the sound of chanting.

The old monk Chijura was also there, so she jumped over the wall and went in to greet him.

She also sat behind the old monk and recited the mantra for the dead monk several times.

The reason why we didn't go through the front door was that the main hall had burned down and the front door was not accessible.

In order to avoid her, the old monk has been hiding in Qinghe Villa outside the city to recuperate these days.

Last night, a fire disaster swept the whole city, and he did not come back to put out the fire, so many monks in Honeng Temple suffered casualties.

However, Xiaoyu did not stay in the "Yu Mansion" overnight, even though the old monk had returned to Honeng Temple.

She came here just to check if her house had been damaged.

While fighting the fire last night, she hadn't thought about her own situation at all.

Neither the main god Huo Lu nor the main god Hei Yu Long ran towards the direction of Honeng Temple on purpose.

There was no one at her house, and several boxes of gold ingots were buried underground. What was there to worry about?
"Fairy Yu, please wait a moment."

When she was closing the door, Mrs. He from the Song family next door called her.

Although Xiaoyu had not lived in Yu Mansion for a long time, she was a bit of a socialite. No matter whether she met men, women, young or old on the road, she would greet them with a smile. After meeting them a few times, she would take the initiative to ask about the other person's family situation.

"Sister He, you called me?"

Xiaoyu was a little confused. Madam He's house was next door to her, so it was naturally near the Faneng Temple.

The outer wall of her house was blackened by the fire at the Faneng Temple, and two tiled houses of Mrs. He's house collapsed.

Why are you calling her when she's not at home cleaning up the clutter?
Madam He walked up to her and said, “Fairy Yu, my second uncle has passed away and is being sent to the banquet hall outside the city.

Could you please help me to transcend, just recite the "Daotou Sutra" twice."

Xiao Yu asked curiously, "Why do you want me to chant the sutra? The Honenji Temple is right next to us. Although the monks are a bit busy, at least one or two of them can help chant the sutra."

Madam He looked around.

Seeing a monk holding a lantern and searching the ground not far away, she took a step closer, leaned close to Xiaoyu's ear, and whispered, "It was my mother-in-law's idea to ask you to chant.

My second uncle died. She felt very sad to see her second uncle die at a young age. She hoped that my second uncle would have a good baby in the next life.

But the monks themselves have suffered a disaster and can’t even take care of themselves, so how can they help my second uncle?

You are different. You saved the souls of more than 100,000 ghost soldiers at Guaizi Mountain. You are simply the reincarnation of Buddha.

Also, last night you represented the great god Huo Lu and the Dragon King of the West Sea to put out the fire, saving countless lives. You are simply like a Bodhisattva in the world.

If you help my second uncle to be reborn, he will definitely escape the animal realm and be reborn as a human in his next life."

Xiaoyu wanted to correct her: there were only more than 80,000 ghost soldiers, not more than 100,000.

But this didn't seem to be the point. She moved her lips a few times and asked, "Why do you say that Second Brother Song is going to the animal realm?"

Madam He lowered her voice even more. "My second uncle is good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. He even mortgaged his wife to Bu Sigui. What else can he be but a beast? Even my mother-in-law called him a beast!"

Xiao Yu had also heard about the story of the Song family and knew that Song Er was indeed a beast.

"But calling him a beast doesn't mean he will be reborn as a beast!"

——It is more likely that you can’t even be an animal.

Madam He said with a twinkling look in her eyes: "Everyone is saying that the fire disaster last night was a 'natural disaster' and that God was punishing the wicked. Xiao Fengxian, you came to rescue the disaster in the guise of the Fire God, but you were beaten by the real Fire God."

Xiao Yu sighed, "The rules of heaven are too strict. The family that suffered disaster last night may not have committed a serious crime."

Mrs. He was very willing to agree with this because her family also suffered a disaster last night.

"My mother-in-law doesn't really trust the monks at the Honeng Temple. She only trusts you. Alas, I know this is a bit embarrassing, but my mother-in-law is partial and likes my second uncle the most.

Even if her second uncle was a beast, she couldn't bear to see him reincarnate as a beast.

My old Song is a filial son. When he heard my mother-in-law's request, he insisted that I come over to invite you."

——No wonder your family suffered a disaster. Song Lao Er is a piece of shit. You speak ill of your mother-in-law behind her back and are not filial.

Xiao Yu smiled and said, "It is an honor for me that Lao An trusts me. But I have to make it clear first, although I did not become a monk in Honnenji, I studied Buddhism with Master Chijura, so I am considered half a Honnenji disciple."

The neighbors were willing to trust her, and she was willing to help out a little.

But she didn't want to slap the monk from Honenji Temple in the face for such a trivial matter.

Even if the great monks were really undisciplined to the point of suffering from natural disasters, she did learn the Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist teachings from Honnengji Temple.

She couldn't do something like drinking water and then scolding the well digger.

Nearing three o'clock in the morning, Tianbaoju.

"Where have you been? Why are you here so late? We were planning to wait for you to have dinner together, but we cooked the dishes and reheated them twice, but there was still no sign of you. We have a braised yellow croaker tonight, but we reheated it twice and the meat was burnt." Shaoyao said.

The black girl Wen Zhiruo was originally sitting at the desk reading a book. At this moment, she turned around and glanced at Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu threw herself down on the chair by the window with a tired look on her face.

"Oh, don't mention it. I was a 'little nun' for the whole night."

"What little nun?" Shaoyao asked puzzledly.

Xiao Yu sighed and said, "Someone in my neighbor's house died, and he insisted that I go and recite the Sutra twice.

It took half an hour to finally get the coffin out the door.

As a result, before I could even leave the house, someone else came over after hearing the news.

In the end, there were so many people coming that we had to place dozens of coffins on the street. I was the only one chanting sutras while a group of people were wailing beside me.

We have been busy since the evening and have sent off a total of 207 people.

I hope no one will come looking for me tomorrow."

"Why are we looking for you? Oh, you saved the souls of 100,000 ghost soldiers from Guaizi Mountain.

Now, in the eyes of the people, you are almost a Buddha." Shaoyao suddenly realized.

Xiao Yu smiled proudly and said, "You know what? When my neighbor Song's grandmother gave me some 'incense money' before she left, she asked me if she could let an artist paint a 'Yu Bodhisattva picture' on my face. Haha, the grandmother knew that I might go to Lingshan to become a monk in a few years, and she firmly believed that I would become a Bodhisattva sooner or later, so she planned to use my portrait to protect her house."

Shaoyao was surprised and asked, "You want to go to Lingshan and become a monk?"

Xiaoyu raised her right hand, revealing the Buddhist beads on her wrist, and told her how Chijura recommended her to become a nun at Nalanda Monastery.

"If Yaochan had just a little bit of regard for my identity as the 'future nun of Lingshan', it would have been worth my efforts to publicize this matter everywhere."

Shaoyao said with a smile: "You are planning to become a 'Yu Bodhisattva', and people are willing to worship and worship you as a Bodhisattva, and you are still collecting incense money?"

Xiao Yu said: "She gave me four taels and three cents of silver in total, which is not a small amount, but it is of little use to me.

I just don’t want to break the rules and make the monk next door starve.”

Hei Mei put down the book and said hesitantly, "Princess Qianyue's cenotaph is being prepared. How about you also go and recite a few volumes of the Sutra of Reverse Head?"

Xiao Yu said: "I can indeed save the souls of the dead, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also more favorable to me, but the prerequisite is that there must be souls of the dead.

The deceased that I saved tonight went to the underworld as soon as last night.

Some of the dead even completed the judgment ahead of time and went directly to Naihe Bridge to drink Mengpo soup.

I recite scriptures, which at most can bring a moment of peace to the dead souls in the underworld.

But Princess Soul. Alas, if you need psychological comfort, I will read a few scriptures to show my appreciation. "

Wen Zhiruo sat in the chair, looking confused and sad.

Xiao Yu glanced at her and said, "In fact, the princess does not need a few volumes of the Sutra of Reversal. The villagers near Lianghe Beach plan to transform the ghost-killing camp into a temple."

She told him again what happened when Li Xianzhi came to see her yesterday morning.

Wen Zhiruo sighed, "I hope that the princess will be blessed by heaven. Even if she dies, at least her soul will return to the underworld."

Xiao Yu asked: "What are your plans next? Are you going back to Luodu?"

Wen Zhiruo was originally a female official in the princess's mansion. She wanted to use Li Qianyue's power to spread her own Confucianism.

After the news of Li Qianyue's accident reached Luodu, she immediately rushed to Tianmen Town and lived in Tianbaoju for several days.

At first, Li Xianzhi was still looking for Li Qianyue in the ghost country of Guaizi Mountain. Even though the hope was slim, he did not despair after all.

Now even Li Xianzhi has given up and plans to return to Luodu to set up the Demon Suppression Bureau.

"I don't know. I always thought Li Qianyue could become an immortal. I didn't expect that she would die inexplicably on Guaizi Mountain." Wen Zhiruo supported her chin and said in a muffled voice.

"Stay in Tianmen Town and teach me Confucianism. I will definitely become an immortal in the future." Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Wen Zhiruo said calmly: "I have been in Tianmen Town for a while. When have you ever asked me about Confucianism?"

Xiao Yu said: “Before you wanted to find Li Qianyue, I wanted to refine my mind in the market, one has no intention to teach, and the other has no intention to learn.

You will live in Tianmen Town from now on. I will come to study with you from time to time, at least for one or two hours each time."

"I do nothing and just wait for you foolishly?" Wen Zhiruo sneered.

Xiao Yu said, "Weren't you reading just now? Learning never ends, just keep reading."

Shaoyao chimed in, "Xiao Fengxian doesn't want to run around, but she has offended Yaochan, so there's nothing she can do."

Wen Zhiruo frowned and said, "No one can guard against thieves for a thousand days. How long can you keep doing this?"

Xiao Yu said strangely: "To be honest, I have been wandering around the market these days and I have been living a very happy and comfortable life.

It is more comfortable than attending luxurious banquets hosted by the rich and powerful.

I won’t get tired of it even if it takes a thousand days, let alone a thousand years.

However, I won’t stay in Tianmen Town forever.

I am waiting for three people. After I see those three people, I will decide what to do next. "

"Which three people?" Wen Zhiruo asked curiously.

"The first one is Taiyi Dao's divine mace Taibao. I will wait for him to send me the news on how the Great Qin court will place me.

The second is the immortal of Wanshou Mountain.

If you can curry favor with the immortals and go directly to Wanshou Mountain to practice Qi cultivation, you naturally won't have to worry about the Eight Immortals of the West and the demon cicada anymore.

But as the saying goes, it is better to rely on yourself than on anyone else. "

Xiao Yu pointed at himself and said, "The last one will be the 'Divine Calculator Yu Fengxian' who will completely master the innate Yishu in the future.

You think I'm wandering around, but actually I'm observing all living beings and studying physiognomy and the way of destiny.

I don’t seek to know everything in the world, but at least I want to know my own destiny and understand my own crisis in time.”

In fact, wandering around the city is more about understanding new sword techniques and sword intent in order to reforge the sword bones.

The forging of sword bones in “three steps, forging sword bones” is her main task at present.

Observing the people in the market and studying the innate Yi numbers are just a side job.

Using the village girl's sword to blend into the market and avoid the cicada is even more of a joke.

However, she did not intend to tell anyone about the sword bone forging, unless the sword bone had been reforged and discovered by others.

"The other two are easy to wait for, but how many years will it take for 'Divine Calculator Yu Fengxian' to wait? Fifty years, a hundred years?" Wen Zhiruo asked.

Xiao Yu thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait for fifty days, until the beginning of next spring, and see what the result is."

If nothing goes wrong, fifty days will be enough to complete the recasting of the sword bone.

If she really can't find anyone to back her up by then, and the threat from the demon cicada is getting closer, she might just run away quietly.

Before running away, it is best to master the art of concealing your own energy.

Otherwise, she could run in front while Yaochan was calculating behind her, which meant she hadn't run at all. No, it would be better to stay in Tianmen Town, at least she had the advantage of geographical location.

In fact, the first person Xiaoyu was waiting for, the Divine Mace Guardian, had already arrived in Tianmen Town at this moment.

Tianmen Town, Qingshui Bay, in front of the gate of Hongxiufang.

Taibao is not alone.

Next to him was another old acquaintance of Xiaoyu, the Taoist Qingsong boy, who was dressed in white, had a pale face and was jumping for joy.

"What did you say? You're going to take me here to be reincarnated?"

Ghosts cannot blush. No matter how intense their emotions are, they can only make their faces paler.

Qingsong was extremely angry at this time, his face was twisted and pale.

"Haven't you been urging Master Yumen to arrange for you to enter reincarnation as soon as possible?
Now the relationship with Emperor Dongyue has been settled, and Fengdu has also quietly released the people.

The good land, good father and good mother are all found here, why are you still shouting?" The divine mace guardian said impatiently.

Qingsong pointed at the gate of Hongxiufang and shouted excitedly, "Don't think I don't know, this is Xishu, it's Hongxiufang in Tianmen Town!
You brought me here to reincarnate, are you going to make me a son of a prostitute and a pimp in my next life?!"

(End of this chapter)

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