The God-level little monk who yearned for life
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On the mountain, the hazy moonlight shone down, and Little H led the way.

The mutt behind them walked slower and slower. Finally, it fell to the ground about half an hour away from One-Spring Temple.

Woof woof!

Little H ran back and nudged the dog with his nose.

Wuuuu!

The dog panted heavily, and red blood flowed out of its nostrils.

After struggling a few times, the dog had just stood up when it fell to the ground again.

Gradually, it lost its strength and became weaker and weaker.

Little H was so anxious that he kept spinning in circles on the spot, looking very anxious.

After waiting for a while, Little H left the dog and quickly ran in the direction of One-spring Temple.

It took less than 20 minutes to reach the destination, which was supposed to take half an hour.

Woof woof!

Little H shouted at the entrance of the temple and used his two front legs to continuously pull the door of the temple.

Fang Xiu was in a deep sleep. The little monkey in the neighboring monk's quarters twitched his ears and opened his eyes.

With a whoosh,

It jumped off the bed, opened the door, and quickly ran to the front yard.

With a creak, the little monkey jumped to the door bolt. With one hand hanging, the other hand opened the door bolt.

Little H hurriedly ran in and barked at the little monkey, looking very anxious.

The little monkey seemed to understand what it meant. It turned around and ran toward the backyard. Soon, Fang Xiu walked out of the backyard.

"Little H, lead the way…"

Fang Xiu said to Little H as he straightened his monk robes.

Woof woof!

Little H shouted twice, turned around, and ran down the mountain.

"Iron Head, look after the monastery. If anything is lost, I'll hold you responsible!”

After calling out to the little monkey, Fang Xiu also moved his feet and quickly followed.

The little monkey nodded like a human. After Fang Xiu left, it closed the monastery's door again.

Then, he yawned and turned around to walk back to his room.

On the small path down the mountain, Little H ran at an extremely fast speed. Fang Xiu followed behind him at a moderate pace, each step seven to eight meters.

No matter how fast Little H ran, he was always more than ten meters behind it.

About ten minutes later, Fang Xiu sensed a weak aura on the mountain road ahead.

Little H, who had run to the front, suddenly stopped and shouted at Fang Xiu behind him.

When he walked in, he realized that it was a dog with gray fur. It seemed to have suffered a heavy blow to its head, and blood was constantly dripping from its nose.

At this moment, its abdomen was heaving up and down rapidly. It was breathing in less than it was breathing out. It was already at the last moment.

Woof woof!

Little H shouted at Ling Yun as if urging him to save his life. Without hesitation, Fang Xiu took out a sealed bottle from his pocket and poured out a True Spirit Qi Pill to feed the dying dog.

"I hope it works…"

Fang Xiu put away the gas bottle and waited quietly at the side.

Soon, the Spiritual Qi Pill took effect. The dying dog's eyes gradually lit up.

It seemed that no more blood was flowing out of the wound on his head and his nostrils.

Little H, who was beside it, happily jumped around it.

At this moment, the dog's aura that had just risen rapidly weakened again.

His abdomen, which was heaving up and down, also stopped at this moment.

His eyes lost their luster and gradually turned gray.

"Amitabha…"

Fang Xiu could not help but mutter a Buddhist proclamation.

" Dogs also have feelings. Let This Penniless Monk chant sutras to send you on your last journey…"

Fang Xiu calmly looked at the lifeless dog on the ground, and the Obsession Bead in his hand kept spinning.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after practicing the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, he saw that the five skandhas were empty and transcended all suffering.

The color of the Buddha's relic is the same as that of the sky, and the sky is the same as that of the Buddha's relic. Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, so is the perception of thoughts, behavior and consciousness.

The sarira is the void of all dharma. It is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing…"

Faint chanting drifted out from his mouth. His tender voice echoed in the forest and traveled far away.

Little H also became well-behaved. He stood in front of the dog's corpse, and there seemed to be some sadness in his eyes for the death of his own kind.

Fang Xiu continued to chant.

Gradually, a faint shadow floated up from the ground on the dog's gray corpse.

It looked exactly like the dead dog on the ground, except that there were no scars on its head.

Wuuu…

The dog that was floating in the air became more and more corporeal under Fang Xiu's chanting. Although it was still an illusion, it was no longer like before. A gust of wind would cause violent fluctuations, as if it could be destroyed at any time.

The dog looked at Little H, then at Fang Xiu, then walked towards Little H. However, when it reached out to touch Little H, it realized that it couldn't touch Little H at all.

"The Buddhas of the three lifetimes obtained the Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi through Prajna Paramita.

Therefore, we know that Prajna Paramita is a great divine mantra, a great Ming mantra, a supreme mantra, and a non-inferior mantra. It can eliminate all suffering and is true and not false.

Therefore, when we talk about the Prajna Paramita Mantra, we can say that the mantra is: Jiedi Jiedi, Boluo Jiedi, Boluo Sangha Jiedi, Bodhi Saha..."

At this moment, Fang Xiu finished reciting the Heart Sutra and opened his eyes. He saw a translucent dog standing beside Little H. It looked exactly the same as the one that had died on the ground.

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