Chapter 1155
And the recitation is still the Ksitigarbha Sutra recited to the dead.
Seeing this, Zong Wulu said in shock: "Master, Master, no invitations to the banquet came up from the mountain today?"
Hearing the sound, an old monk glanced at him and pointed to the futon beside him: "Kneel down and recite together."
Speaking of this, the old monk's lips twitched and said:
"Send to the Patriarch."
Zong Wu was stunned, and turned his head subconsciously, but all he saw was the bright golden light filling the sky, and the light of the relics shining brightly.
Vaguely, Zongwu seemed to see tears hanging down the face of the eternal golden Buddha statue.
In a daze, the monks heard a sentence.
"After I die, there will be no need to build a temple or erect a golden statue."
"Then, scatter my ashes at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, send the relics to the heavenly host, and hand them over to Donor Su. That's it."
"Ashes to ashes to dust."
"Amitabha!"
In an instant, there was thunder in the day, golden lotuses falling from the sky, and a rainbow crossing the sky.
In an instant, the monks understood...
The Patriarch has passed into Nirvana.
Chapter 1694 Suicide
"What?"
"Puxian is dead!!"
In the temple, Emperor Shakti, who was wearing flat-rimmed glasses and holding a stack of documents in his hand, was about to look through them and was stunned on the spot when he heard Marta's report.
His expression was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly pursed his lips, as if he wanted to laugh, but forced himself to hold it back, and then turned to sadness.
"It's so unfortunate."
Marta and Shiva next to her looked at each other, then shook their heads together:
"Indeed, it's very unfortunate."
Emperor Shaktian touched his lips: "He is a great man."
"Great man." X2
Shiva and Mata continued to repeat.
"He was my lifelong friend and brother."
Di Shitian rubbed his hands, crossed his legs, found a comfortable position for himself on the chair, and then said nervously:
"Did he have any last words?"
Marta turned over the report sheet, then shook her head:
"It seems that I don't have any special last words. I just want to send something to Su Jin."
"Oh, by the way, the Emei Xian First Sect has applied for a water and land ceremony."
"Can't do it!!"
Emperor Shitian immediately raised his hand to stop him, but at the end, his words suddenly changed:
"No, it must be done!"
"It will be a big deal. It will last for 7749 years. The heavenly army will pay for it. No, I will pay all the expenses. I will personally carry his coffin."
"Ah?" Mata was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "You are still wasting the time during the reorganization of the Heavenly Army? Running over to carry the coffin for that bald donkey? Are you crazy?"
"I'm not crazy."
Emperor Shitian shook his head, then stroked his beard and said:
"...I just want to make sure he's dead."
Marta's expression froze, then she sighed and said, "Well, this really needs to be confirmed."
Emperor Shitian shook his head as if unintentionally, and then asked:
"By the way, what does he want to give Su Jin?"
"A relic". "
Marta glanced at the document, then frowned and said:
"In total, the escort is almost at the Heavenly Army headquarters."
"That's it." Emperor Shitian suddenly understood, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The relic... It seems that he is really dead, but why should he give it to Su Jin?"
"Oh, by the way, where is Su Jinren? Has he received this information?"
Marta said calmly at this time: "He and Lakshmi never came back after they went out. Otherwise, why would I report the matter to you first?"
"Going out?" Di Shitian was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and said doubtfully: "It's exactly this time."
After saying that, Emperor Shitian asked with a somewhat unnatural expression:
"Wait a minute, Puxian couldn't be the one who did it, right?"
Hearing this, Matal was stunned for a moment, and then she also became suspicious and said:
"It's possible, after all, the timing is so coincidental."
"But according to Su Jin's past habits, he shouldn't be caught."
"It's best this way." Emperor Shitian was a little nervous: "Although the great monk has been disappointed with his disciple for a long time, this time the relics were burned out, and he is probably really dead."
"When this incident breaks out, no matter how they were at odds with each other in the past, the great monk won't be held accountable, but we can't go too far."
"Well, after a while, I will make an apology and go to Lingshan to apologize."
Hearing this, Shiva turned his head and asked Shakti: "By the way, let's check with Buddha to confirm whether Samantabhadra is dead?"
"Yes." Di Shitian replied subconsciously, then suddenly came back to his senses and glared at Shiva angrily: "You guy, if you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."
Shiva shrugged, then continued to lie on the sofa with the book.
Seeing this, Emperor Shitian snorted, then turned his head and asked Mata:
"Can you contact Su Jin?"
"I'll try."
Just as Marta was about to say something, she suddenly heard the door open, and then Lakshmi's voice rang out:
"There's no need to look for him, he's already back."
Hearing the sound, Shakti turned his head and saw Lakshmi leading Su Jin away.
"Huh? It depends on what I do?"
Su Jin, who approached the room, approached the sofa and found that the eyes of Shakten, Mata and Shiva were all focused on his face.
"You..." Emperor Shitian stood up, hesitated for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "Did you attack Samantabhadra?"
"Me?" Su Jin was surprised for a moment, then asked strangely: "There is no hatred or resentment, why would I do anything to him?"
"You really did it to him?" Emperor Shitian widened his eyes, with a look of horror: "How did you do it, kid?"
"That bald donkey, let alone other things, I still recognize his ability to save his life. Where did you catch all his incarnations?"
Hearing this, Su Jin looked at Emperor Shitian speechlessly and said:
".ˇWhat nonsense are you talking about."
"Puxian committed suicide, what does it have to do with me?"
Hearing this, Marta asked with a strange look on her face: "He was hit by 16 punches in the back, and the diagnosis was suicide?"
Su Jin's mouth twitched, then he raised his hand, opened his palm, and showed it to these idiots:
"Look at my hand."
Emperor Shitian jumped up from the desk, landed in front of Su Jin, and grabbed his hand with both hands and said:
"Is this the hand that solved Puxian? Come, let me kiss it."
With a snap!
Su Jin slapped Emperor Shi Tian and said with disgust:
"Stay away from me, it's disgusting."
He walked to the sofa opposite Shiva, sat down, crossed his legs and said:
"Did Samantabhadra have any last words?"
"No." Mata paused, and asked subtly: "Really you didn't kill him?"
"He committed suicide."
Su Jin ignored Shiva's wide eyes, picked up the teacup in front of her (good one), took a sip, and said:
"I just played a tiny role in this process."
"Oh, a tiny role, I understand."
Indra rubbed his swollen cheeks, then turned around and wiped two tear marks on himself with saliva:
"Alas, my good brother, he died too tragically."
"Additional meal today?" Mata asked.
"More!"
"I want to eat 5 big bowls of rice."
The Emperor Shitian laughed, then narrowed his eyes and said to Marta:
"By the way, Marta, let the escort come in here later. I want to see what his Samantabhadra's relics look like."
After that, the Emperor Shitian turned his head and asked Su Jin:
"Is this okay?"
Su Jin glanced at him and said calmly:
"As long as you are happy."
"Okay, let's do it!" Reply.
Chapter 1695 Blessings
"Is this Samantabhadra's relics?"
In the towering temple with stone pillars, the Emperor Shitian came over and leaned in front of Zong Wu, looking at the relics in his hand from a close distance.
"Yes... yes."
As a temporary escort, Zong Wu was obviously a little nervous because he did not expect the Emperor Shitian to be so close.
Emperor Shitian looked left and right, and slid his finger with saliva, slid it on the surface of the relic, and then slapped his thigh and said:
"Good guy, Puxian is finally dead."
Hearing this, Zong Wu's face turned black and his whole face twisted.
Su Jin, who was sitting at the head of the round table in the center of the temple, couldn't help patting his cheek after hearing this, and then looked at Mata, who was closest to Emperor Shitian.
Mata understood, stood up and kicked Emperor Shitian's butt.
"Ouch!"
"Who kicked me?"
The staggered Emperor Shitian turned his head while rubbing the place upstairs, and said angrily.