The strong wind skirted the mountain wall and turned into a gentle caress. The leaves rustled. The cool breeze on this platform made it comfortable even with the mint cake in my mouth.

Qingbai's cheeks were chubby, his mouth was full of things, his eyes were shining, and he had to work hard to sit upright and maintain the image of a well-behaved child, which was really difficult.

I sat on the side with my chin in my hand and thought he was so cute.

Bai Xuan just sighed helplessly in my heart: "If the little bride sees me when I was a child, she will definitely be shocked - after all, I am much more handsome than him."

"Yes, yes! You are number one in my heart now!"

But... who knew that it was this cute Taoist boy with a chubby face who appeared in front of him?

Rather than looking forward to Bai Xuan, who is not yet free, what he gets right now is more tangible.

"This layman..."

Qingbai felt a little embarrassed by my eyes. Just when he opened his mouth to speak, a few more puffs of pastry foam came out...

"Cough cough cough!"

He quickly covered his mouth and swallowed hard several times before calming down.

"This layman, why don't you eat it? This sweet-scented osmanthus cake, no - this tomb mountain, is a righteous deed that I performed when I built the Qingxuan Temple, in order to give it to those who have not done any great evil.

Gather the bones.”

After all, no one is perfect, and there are many small evils in the world. If they do not harm the laws of nature, there is room for redemption.

Of course, in the beginning, it was just a quiet place carved out of the mountain to give these homeless corpses a place to rest.

However, as time went by, so many people suffered in the world that more than 3,000 tombs gradually formed...

Instead, this mountain is called Tomb Mountain.

"The headmaster of the Taoist Palace therefore ordered to plant more pines and cypresses to preserve some protection here. At the same time, we disciples should also come here to recite Taoist scriptures to resolve grievances and sins to prevent them from taking shape and causing chaos, disturbing life and death.

His sleep."

These words can only be said in a few sentences, but the hardship and sacrifice involved are far from being so easy.

I was in awe: "What Qingxuan Guan has done is worthy of making his name famous throughout the world! It is indeed a great act of kindness."

"I feel the same way..."

Qingbai stuffed another piece of mint cake into his mouth, and accidentally said what was in his heart.

Then there was a sudden pause.

He cleared his throat again: "Ahem...I mean, that's what the whole world says."

"However, our Dao Palace did not do it just to gain fame from the beginning. When the tomb mountain is filled up, we will naturally stop doing this."

"Master often teaches us that all good intentions must be done to the best of our ability while protecting ourselves. We must not mislead many sentient beings for a false reputation."

This really leaves people speechless.

Along the way, I have heard about many people and things, among them there is a great philanthropist somewhere, who is so kind and charitable to the extreme that even if he spends all his family wealth, he still wants to help others, causing his wife and children to be separated...

Now in the countryside, we have raised some enemies who are in love with each other. Life is not as good as before, and we have to rely on our divorced wives to support us...

This is the consequences of doing good without restraint.

"It is not good to only seek fame but not see the suffering of those around you."

I told this story to Qingbai Taoist boy, and he was stunned for a moment, and then nodded heavily:

"I knew that our Taoist temple was the best in the world! Lay Buddhist, you know so much!"
Chapter completed!