Mu Lingtian and Luoxue drove for a few days, and finally came to the foot of the Shaolin Temple.

Although on top of the Phoenix Villa, Abbot Kongci once wanted to kill Mu Lingtian, but Mu Lingtian did not blame Abbot Kongci, and was still grateful to Abbot Kongci for believing and admonishing him, so Mu Lingtian took the post and went to Shaolin Temple with Luoxue.

The tall courtyard gate, the three big characters of Shaolin Temple, have never been shaken in the wind and rain, which is a spirit in the martial arts.

Mu Lingtian and Luoxue were a little in front of Shaolin Temple, so they dismounted and walked slowly towards Shaolin Temple.

There were two delicate-looking Shaolin Temple disciples at the gate of the courtyard, and when they saw Mu Lingtian, they couldn't help frowning slightly, showing a hint of anxiety, the two discussed, and one of the disciples ran towards the courtyard.

The remaining Shaolin Temple disciples stood at the door, looking at Mu Lingtian cautiously, wondering what Mu Lingtian was going to do.

Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue led the horse and stopped at the courtyard gate, Mu Lingtian put his right hand on his chest, saluted slightly, and then took out the greeting note and said: "Little master, in Xia Mu Lingtian, I have something to ask to see the abbot, and I also ask the little master to convey it on my behalf." ”

The little monk was stunned for a moment, then returned the salute and took the post: "Amitabha, Mu Shaoxia wait a while, I will go and tell the abbot." ”

"I'm tired. Mu Lingtian returned the salute and retreated to Luoxue's side to wait.

After a while, a disciple of Shaolin Temple came to the door to watch, and it seemed that he had already known the news that Mu Ling Tian had come to Shaolin Temple, and the number of people was increasing. But soon the little monk ran out, and Shi Li, who was slightly breathless, said: "Amitabha, Mu Shaoxia, our abbot invites you to go to the meditation room for a while." ”

"Thank you, little master. Mu Lingtian returned the salute and said a word, followed the little monk with Luoxue, and entered the Shaolin Temple.

After all, Mu Lingtian had just defeated the Ice Cold Palace and the Hidden Sword Villa, and now he had arrived at the Shaolin Temple again, so he couldn't help but let the disciples of the Shaolin Temple worry about the comfort of the Shaolin Temple, so they attracted many Shaolin Temple disciples to watch along the way, and they all looked at Mu Lingtian and whispered, frowning deeply.

Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue followed the little monk towards the meditation room of the abbot of Kongci, and Luoxue was a daughter after all, and could not enter the Zen courtyard of Shaolin Temple, although Mu Lingtian was not at ease, but he also believed in the abbot of Kongci, and Shaolin Temple would not damage its reputation for thousands of years, so Mu Lingtian followed the little monk to the meditation room of the abbot of Kongci, and Luoxue was waiting for Mu Lingtian in the corridor outside the Zen courtyard.

Quiet meditation room, clean courtyard, Mu Lingtian followed the little monk to the meditation room of Abbot Kongci.

"Amitabha, Mu Shaoxia, and the abbot of Kongci are inside. The little monk folded his hands, bent down and saluted, and then turned around and left the monastery gently.

After Mu Lingtian returned the salute, he stepped into the room of the abbot of Kongci, which was clean and tidy, simple and simple, except for a big Buddha character on the wall, as well as a futon and a Buddha statue, as well as some wooden tables, chairs and teapots, there was almost nothing else.

Some small voices came from the back room, and there seemed to be some green smoke.

Abbot Kongci already knew that Mu Lingtian had arrived, and shouted softly in the inner room: "Amitabha, Lord Mu, please come in." ”

Mu Lingtian followed the sound and walked towards the inner room, the room was still like an outhouse, and the abbot of Kongci was sitting on the bed, and gently put some paper in his hand into a brazier in front of the bed.

Abbot Kongci finished burning the paper in his hand, looked up at Mu Lingtian, and did not have that friendly and kind smile between his eyebrows, but with a solemn look, sighed slightly, and asked, "Amitabha... I don't know if I should be called the donor Mu Shaoxia or the sword demon?"

"Whether it's Mu Lingtian or Mu Lingtian, the murderous madman, or the sword demon, I don't care, my heart and body are right, and I am right. Mu Lingtian bowed slightly to his abbot and said calmly.

"It's a good sentence that the heart is upright and the body is upright, but I dare to ask the donor, what is the right heart and body?" asked the abbot of Kongci.

Mu Lingtian explained: "The heart, distinguishing between right and wrong, knowing right and wrong, keeping good and evil, body, walking the right path, giving benevolence, doing great righteousness, I am righteous." ”

Abbot Kongci nodded, and asked again: "Then Your Excellency's trip is worthy of these seven words?"

Mu Lingtian rarely argued with others, but he also had more respect for the abbot of Kongci, so he asked rhetorically: "Then according to the abbot's eyes, how many people in the martial arts today are on the right path?"

Abbot Kongci was stunned for a moment, and naturally understood what Mu Lingtian meant, and then sighed lightly and explained: "Amitabha, no one is perfect, there must be defects, when a saint is wrong, let alone a mortal? ”

Mu Lingtian smiled faintly, his dark eyes moved, and he asked again, "What does the abbot think, is it day or night?"

"The sky is clear, the day is blue, and it is naturally not the night. Abbot Kongci looked sideways out the window and replied.

Mu Lingtian argued: "If from now on, everyone in the world thinks that day is night and night is day, then after a hundred years, will the abbot still think that it is day?"

Abbot Kongci closed his eyes and shook his head, explaining: "Amitabha, day and night have been defined since ancient times, even if the name is changed, the essence cannot be changed, the day is still the day, and the night is still the night, just like right and wrong, right and wrong. ”

"Then if from the beginning, the night is called day, and the day is called night, then does the abbot think that it is still day?" Mu Lingtian argued again.

"Amitabha, everything has cause and effect, maybe right, maybe wrong, as Your Excellency said, from the beginning, day is called day, and night is called night, so killing people is killing people, and killing innocents indiscriminately is killing innocents, do you say yes?" Abbot Kongci stared at Mu Lingtian and argued.

"Then how can the abbot be sure that I'm wrong, not that they're wrong?" Mu Lingtian asked again.

"Originally well-intentioned, but never wanted to use other people's mistakes to make themselves make bigger mistakes, this is a mistake in itself, knowing that it is wrong, why be so obsessed, the sea of bitterness is boundless. Abbot Kongci persuaded.

Mu Lingtian had already made up his mind, he didn't want to argue, he looked at Abbot Kongci firmly, and said: "If you make a mistake, you should pay the price, they are no exception, and I am no exception, as the abbot master said, everything has cause and effect, my existence is to change their mistakes, and changing their mistakes is the price I have to pay." ”

Abbot Kongci sighed lightly and shook his head: "Hey, isn't the world an empty one? When you come, you have a skin, and when you go, you have a skin, so why bother to be persistent? In life, you know yourself warmly and coldly, why do you care about what others say and do? After all, you are messing up your own heart, everything is fate, whether it is dust or evil, it is all karma and reincarnation. ”

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