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Chapter 288 How Can I Escape from the Sea of ​​Misery

Following the little girl all the way, Huikong also came to the well where he fetched water.

The little girl carelessly pushed open the gate and shouted, "Mom! I'm back! I met a big fool on the road, no no no...it was a big bald man! He gave us a cake!"

The little girl pushed the door open and went in. Then Wang Liu tidied up her messy clothes and walked out of the room with the little girl with a haggard face.

The girl was very excited and kept shaking the bread in her hand: "Look, Mom! This bread can be made into porridge and we can have a full meal!"

Wang Liu sighed slightly and rubbed the little girl's head with her hand: "Chun'er! Go to the kitchen and put the cake in water to dissolve it, add some wild vegetables, and simmer it for a while. Wait until mother finishes talking to this uncle before eating!"

Chun Er pouted her lips: "Mom is always too nagging! She can't finish talking for more than a quarter of an hour."

Wang Liu showed a sickly smile on her face, and touched Chun'er's little face lovingly: "Listen to mother! When the porridge is ready, mother will call you!"

Chun Er looked rebellious: "I already know how to make noodle porridge! Don't look down on me, mom!"

Wang Liu rubbed Chun'er's hair, and then sent Chun'er to the kitchen. Then she closed the door and took out a rattan stick and pinned it on the door.

Huikong was confused and didn't understand why Wang Liu did this.

Wang Liu took two steps to the door, turned around and said softly to Huikong: "Come in!"

Huikong followed Wang Liushi's steps in confusion and walked straight into the room. Even though he was not a cultivator, his Buddhist martial arts were enough for him to dominate the mortal world. He was not afraid of an ordinary village woman.

When Wang Liu saw Huikong walk into the room, she turned around and closed the door, then closed the window, and the sunlight shone through the window paper onto her face.

Her face was haggard and pale, and her face was full of endless fatigue.

She gently unbuttoned her coarse linen shirt, a touch of white reflecting the sunlight. The shirt fell on the bed. He ignored Huikong who was already dumbfounded, and directly tied up his hair, stretched out his calloused hand and grabbed Huikong's wrist.

"Hurry up! The child won't take too long."

Huikong had never seen such a scene before. There were also prostitutes in Buddhism, but they were used to serve novice monks and outer disciples. As the chief disciple of Jinshan Temple, he was still a virgin and for a moment he was forcibly controlled by this ordinary peasant woman.

Wang Liu pulled the dumb Huikong, but Huikong didn't move at this time. Anger suddenly appeared on her face: "Do you think I'm dirty? I always wash myself carefully. Although we have suffered disasters in troubled times, we have no shortage of water and firewood in this mountain. You can rest assured!"

Huikong finally reacted and quickly pushed away the woman who was only in shorts. He put his hands together, closed his eyes tightly, and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! Sin, sin! Amitabha... Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva..."

Wang Liu was stunned. There were many people who came through this door, but this bald man was the only one who acted like this.

She sighed softly, turned around and put on her coat directly, then slowly tied her belt: "It seems that I misunderstood. You are different from those people. You look handsome. If you want, many rich girls will pay for you. How can a crude peasant woman like me be worthy of you! Open your eyes! I'm dressed!"

Huikong opened his eyes after hearing this. The woman in his eyes was already dressed, but the bun in her hair and the sunlight shining on her hair reminded him of her snow-whiteness and smoothness from before.

Just this one glance made him commit lust.

Wang Liu opened the door again and looked in the direction of the kitchen. Then she looked at Huikong with a puzzled look on her face: "Who are you?"

Huikong clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "I am a disciple of Jinshan Temple. Today I have come down from the mountain to gain experience, preach the scriptures and teach the Dharma, so that all living beings can escape from the sea of ​​suffering!"

Wang Liushi had also seen some Taoist priests who preached, but there were only a few who were really capable.

"You give Chun'er a cake, and you ask for nothing else?"

As Wang Liu spoke, she looked at Huikong's lower abdomen. It was so high that she couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Huikong hurried to the courtyard. The fresh air made him more awake. He took a few deep breaths and chanted a few Buddhist mantras. His desires were slightly reduced. He then bowed to Wang Liu and said, "Donor! I am a monk! I abide by the Eight Precepts! I have violated the precepts of lust today. Please be careful with your words!"

Wang Liu sat on the threshold, leaning lazily against the door frame without caring about her own interests: "You are the first person who comes in here without asking for anything else! Why don't you tell me about your missionary work?"

Huikong took a deep breath and said, "Why don't you tell me what all this is about?"

Wang Liu looked at the kitchen and sighed deeply: "The world is difficult, soldiers are like bandits, I can't survive anymore. In prosperous times, who is not a good woman who abides by the rules of women? If you can't survive, who would be willing to sell smiles at the door!"

Huikong did not mind the dust and dirt in the courtyard. He lifted the front of his plain clothes and sat cross-legged in the courtyard. He also lowered his voice and asked, "Why is the world so difficult?"

Wang Liu's eyes were fixed on the white clouds in the sky, as if her consciousness had turned into a little bird, flapping its wings and soaring between heaven and earth. Suddenly, her consciousness seemed to be restrained by a big hand, and a trace of pain appeared on her face. She looked at Huikong with grief.

"May I have your name!"

Huikong quickly replied: "I am Huikong, a disciple of Jinshan Temple! I am a monk!"

"Monk Huikong? That sounds nice... Where should I start? Two years ago! At that time, a star fell from the sky. Um... Yes! It all started from then!"

"We were a harmonious family in the mountains. There were four of us, my husband, my child, my mother-in-law, and me. We had an acre and a half of thin land at home. Although we were not rich, my husband went up the mountain to hunt for game and we lived a comfortable life."

"Suddenly one day, a group of soldiers rushed into our village, holding knives and pressing them against our necks. They wanted food. Fine! The people don't fight the officials, so we surrendered. There was nothing we could do about it. It was because the country was in trouble!"

"But in less than a month! They came again!"

As Wang Liu spoke, her eyes began to turn red and her silver teeth made a clattering sound when she gnashed them.

"They still want food, but all the food in the house has been handed over! My mother-in-law is also stupid. She rushed up to argue with the soldiers, but those guys are unreasonable!"

"Relying on the iron in her hand, she killed my mother-in-law with one blow. She just knew her fate! She died in front of my husband just like that!"

"My husband is also a fool! He went up and fought hard, but those damned people were all ruthless ghosts! They were the most vicious wolves in the mountains!"

"My husband is dead too! I can't be reckless anymore! I still have Chun'er! She was only five years old that year! She watched her father die in front of her eyes, she was a fool too! She just cried like that!"

"The group of beasts started to search for food from house to house. Poor me, an orphan and a widow, didn't even have any seeds left for this year."

"Before, I was in good health and could even go up the mountain to pick wild fruits to make a living, but things did not go as planned! I fell and broke my leg. But my child cannot go hungry! She needs to grow up and live! From then on, I lived a life of selling smiles."

"I wanted to die, but I didn't have the courage of my foolish husband. But now it seems that it would be better to go with that fool. At least I will have someone to accompany me on the road to the underworld so I won't be lonely."

"Master Huikong! Is my story still full of ups and downs? Can I still escape from the sea of ​​suffering?"

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