Chapter 1155：

And it was the Ksitigarbha Sutra recited for the dead.

Seeing this, Zong Wu said: "Master, uncle, there is no invitation for dinner from the mountain today?"

Hearing the sound, an old monk glanced at him and pointed to the futon beside him: "Kneel down and read together."

Speaking of this, the old monk's lips twitched and said:

"Send to the ancestors."

Zong Wu was stunned for a moment, and turned his head subconsciously, but only saw the golden light shining brightly in the sky, and the light of the relic was shining brightly.

Indistinctly, Zong Wu seemed to see tears on the face of the eternal golden Buddha statue.

In a trance, the monks heard a word.

"After I die, I don't have to build a temple or erect a golden body."

"Then, sprinkle my ashes at the foot of Lingshan, send the relic to the Heavenly Army, and hand it over to Lord Su Shi. That's it."

"Dust to dust to dust."

"Amitabha!"

In an instant, thunder struck in the daytime, golden lotuses fell from the sky, and rainbows swept across the sky.

In an instant, the monks realized...

Patriarch passed away.

Chapter 1694 Suicide

"what?"

"Pu Xian is dead!!"

In the temple of the gods, wearing flat-frame glasses and holding a stack of documents in his hand, Di Shitian, who was about to read, was stunned on the spot when he heard Marta's report.

His expression was stunned for a moment, then suddenly pursed his lips, as if he wanted to laugh, but he forcibly restrained it, and then turned to sadness.

"It's unfortunate."

Marta and Shiva next to him looked at each other, then shook their heads:

"Indeed, too unfortunate."

Di Shitian touched his lips: "He is a great person."

"Great man." X2

Shiva and Marta continue to repeat.

"He's the best friend of my life, brother."

Di Shitian rubbed his hands, raised his legs, found a comfortable position for himself on the chair, and said nervously:

"Does he have any last words?"

Marta flipped through the report, then shook her head:

"There doesn't seem to be any special last words, just to send something to Su Jin."

"Oh, yes, Emei Xian Sect has applied for a land and water dharma meeting."

"Can't do it!!"

Di Shitian immediately raised his hand to stop, but at the end, his words changed in an instant:

"No, it must be done!"

"It's a big deal, a special deal, and it takes seventy-seven forty-nine years to run him. The Heavenly Army will pay for it. No, I will pay all the expenses. I will personally carry the coffin for him."

"Ah?" Marta was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "You still want to waste the time when the Tianjun was reorganized? Run over to carry the coffin for that bald donkey? Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy."

Di Shitian shook his head, then stroked his beard and said:

"...I just wanted to make sure he was dead."

Marta looked stiff, then sighed: "Well, this really needs to be confirmed."

Di Shitian shook his head unintentionally, and then asked:

"By the way, what is he going to give Su Jin?"

"A relic". "

Marta glanced at the document, then frowned and said:

"After all, the escorts are almost at the headquarters of the Heavenly Army."

"So that's the case." Di Shitian was stunned, and then said with a sigh of relief: "Sarizi... It seems that he is really dead, but why should he give it to Su Jin?"

"Oh, by the way, what about Su Jinren? Has he received this information?"

Marta said calmly at this time: "After he went out with Lakshmi, he never came back, 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 suspiciously, "It's such a time."

After speaking, Di Shitian asked with a somewhat unnatural expression:

"Wait, shouldn't Puxian be his hand?"

Hearing this, Marta was stunned for a moment, and then she was suspicious:

"It's possible, after all, the timing is such a coincidence."

"But according to Su Jin's past habits, he shouldn't be caught."

"It's better." Di Shitian was a little nervous: "Although the great monk has been disappointed with his disciple for a long time, but this time the relics have been burned, and 80% are really dead."

"As soon as this matter is troubled, don't care about how they had quarreled in the past, but the lights go out when people die. Although the great monk won't be held accountable, we don't want to go too far."

"Well, after a while, I'll make an apology and go to Lingshan to apologize."

Hearing this, Shiva turned his head and asked Di Shitian, "By the way, I asked the Buddha to make sure that Puxian is dead?"

"Yeah." Di Shi replied consciously, then suddenly returned to his senses, and gave Shiva an angry look: "You guy, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Shiva shrugged, then continued to lie down on the sofa with the book.

Seeing this, Di Shitian snorted, then turned his head and asked Marta:

"Can I contact Su Jin?"

"Let me try."

Just as Marta was about to say something, she heard the door being pushed, and then, Lakshmi's voice rang out:

"Don't look for it, the person has returned."

Hearing the sound, Di Shitian turned his head, just in time to see Lakshmi leading Su Jin up.

"Huh? It depends on what I do?"

Su Jin, who approached the room, approached the sofa and found that the eyes of Di Shitian, Marta and Shiva were all focused on his face.

"You..." Di Shitian stood up, hesitated for a moment, and then asked tentatively, "Have you attacked Puxian?"

"Me?" Su Jin was surprised for a moment, and then said strangely: "Without hatred and no grudges, what do I do to him?"

"You really attacked him?" Di Shitian's eyes widened, and his face was horrified: "How did you do it, boy?"

"Not to mention that bald donkey, I still recognize his life-saving ability. Where did you catch all his incarnations?"

Hearing this, Su Jin silently glanced at Di Shitian and said:

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Pu Xian committed suicide, what does it have to do with me?"

When Marta heard the words, she asked with a strange expression: "I got 16 punches in the back, so it was determined to be suicide?"

The corner of Su Jin's mouth twitched, then raised his hand, opened his palm, and gave these idiots a look:

"Look at my hand."

Di Shitian took a deep jump, jumped up from the desk, landed in front of Su Jin, and grabbed his hand directly with both hands:

"Is this the hand that solved Puxian? Come, let me kiss."

Clap!

Su Jin slapped Di Shitian and said with disgust:

"Stay away from me, it's disgusting."

Saying that, he walked to the sofa opposite Shiva, sat down, raised his legs and said:

"Does Puxian have any last words to explain?"

"No." Marta paused for a moment and asked with a subtle expression, "You really didn't kill it?"

"He committed suicide."

Su Jin ignored Shiva's wide eyes, picked up the teacup in front of her (good promise), took a sip, and said:

"I just played a small part in the process."

"Oh, 100 million point effect, I understand."

Di Shitian rubbed his red and swollen cheeks, then turned around and wiped two tears on himself with his saliva:

"Alas, my good brother, he died so miserably."

"Are you going to have lunch today?" Marta asked.

"add!"

"I want to eat 5 big bowls of rice."

Di Shitian laughed outright, then narrowed his eyes and said to Marta:

"By the way, Marta, I'll let the **** come in here later. I want to see what his Puxian's relic looks like."

After speaking, Di Shitian turned his head and asked Su Jin:

"Is that all right?"

Su Jin glanced at him when he heard the words, and said calmly:

"as long as you are happy."

"Okay, let's do it!" He replied.

Chapter 1695 Good News

"This is Puxian's relic?"

In the towering temple with many stone pillars, Di Shitian came over, leaned in front of Zong Wu, and looked closely at the relic in his hand.

"Yes, it is."

As a temporary escort, Zong Wu, who did not expect Di Shitian to be so close, was obviously a little nervous.

Di Shitian looked left and right, and even dipped his fingers with saliva, slipped on the skin of the relic, and then patted his thighs and said:

"Good guy, Puxian is finally dead."

Hearing this, Zong Wu's face darkened, his entire face twisted.

Sitting in the center of the temple, Su Jin at the head of the round table couldn't help but patted her cheek after hearing this, and then glanced at Marta who was closest to Di Shitian.

Marta understood, stood up and kicked Di Shitian's ass.

"Ouch!"

"Who kicked me?"

Di Shitian, who was staggered, turned his head while rubbing the place upstairs and said in a breath.