Chapter 737: Guess Right
Ming Qi fiddled with his fingers for a while, "I heard that the former founding generals of the country, who conquered and killed the battlefield, had never encountered an enemy, and even the siege in the rolling yellow sand was able to break through with one army." But when he returned to the empire, just because he was framed by others, he collapsed, and finally died, under his own sword. has also become the last enemy of his own sword. From this point of view, in a long period of time, some people's red mouths and white teeth will have more lethal power than the sharp sword in their hands. Those who hide the secrets of the tiny mustard seeds, no matter what they do in their daily lives, glory and wealth, will also divide half of the gods to look here! If I change the way I make things difficult for you, like those who must exist in the dark, the results will be very different, right?"
The abbot had a bad premonition in his heart. This still seems to be just a child, and even more cunning calculations than those grown-ups. If he could, he moved, and a hand behind him grabbed him, "Senior brother, what are you going to do?"
The abbot bowed his head and did not answer immediately. But there were already huge waves in his heart, should he make a deal with the kid in front of him?
Raising his head, Mingqin, whose eyes reflected the moonlight, looked at him gracefully, but it was just the wrong judgment of people who didn't know him, the true face of this child was just a heart as ruthless as a snake and scorpion.
A shadow flashed on the abbot's face, and then quickly disappeared, "Those so-called things that make the donor think about them are actually illusory things that have nothing to do with the donor. It is not possible to bring happiness to this, but it is very likely to bring disaster to it. ”
Ming Qin smiled, "So, what is the abbot's attachment to them? Is the abbot using these unspeakable things to separate himself from this chaotic and filthy world? But now look at such an abbot, it seems that he has been completely covered in chaos and filth, and every inch of his heart is tainted by turbidity. I'm asking for a statement from Fang Nu, give me an explanation, as long as it can be explained, I can believe it again, what is in the abbot's hands is a holy existence that I can't touch. I can accept your admonition, and I can leave here without hesitation. ”
"The old man really has nothing to say. The abbot, whose eyebrows twitched a few times, slowly calmed down again.
"Aha, I understand that truth, I am quick to do it, but not to words. What kind of thoughts are these stunned disciples doing in their hearts? Are they also agreeing with your stubbornness? They must be afraid that because of your stubbornness, the tragic implication that will inevitably lead to it, that happens between us, will be called trampling on two sides, you have trampled on my sincerity, and I will trample on your flesh. So when those secrets are stripped of to you by my own hands, it's better for you to strip them of you yourself!" Mingqin smiled like a child, slowly seeping into the beam of danger. The meaning of being completely impatient was already rippling in those eyes.
And the monk of Dharma, who had been tightly surrounded by the abbot and another old monk, also at this time, finally, from a long period of meditation, opened his shining eyes.
At this time, the eyes of all the people in this Zen monastery will shrink back when they look at Ming Qi and make eye contact with him, and the old monk's gaze at him is like two steel nails, firm and unmoving, as if it is only nailed into his heart.
Mingqin touched his nose, "Is this monk going to say something? Actually, it is the same as saying it early and saying it late, today is the result, and tomorrow is the same result, but the day after tomorrow you say everything, it will definitely be very different from before." For it is not on that day that I will be merciful to you, but on that day when I learn the secret, I will be so busy that I will have no time to torment you, and I will be able to return you all to the place you were and go back to the days before. ”
"Why are you so vicious at such a young age?" the Dharma monk suddenly asked.
"I just don't want to use those games and nursery rhymes to fool myself into clinging to meaningless play. Ming Qi looked reasonable, asking and answering.
The monk looked at him more deeply, "Why do you want to explain?"
"Sure enough, it's a senior monk among the monks, this is the first question I can't answer!"
"That may be the only penchant you have left. ”
Mingqin laughed as if she thought it was funny, "You mean, you can see it clearly, you can also confirm that I still have a little bit of repentance, the Buddha doesn't mean that one is everything, that is to say, if I have such a little repentance, I also have all the repentance, then I am still a good person, and I can also cultivate to become a Buddha." Old monk, what do you want to say? If you say that, the little darkness in your heart will also send you to a bottomless hell. ”
The old monk smiled slightly, "I'm not already in hell." As the words fell, heavy rain fell in the starry moonlight.
Mingqin no longer confronted him, turned back to sit back in his place, patted the drenched droplets that fell on him, and then looked at the monks who were still standing in the rain, their faces calm and emotional, "It's useless to say more, anyway, those who correspond to secrets, when they hear a little bit of wind and grass, they will take the initiative to come and hide." The abbot's eyes just now had affirmed this, and that was enough. ”
The abbot closed his eyes slightly, and then slowly opened them, "I'm afraid the prince should cover up what he did in Xiangguo Temple first." This is a shocking thing to do at such an age. ”
Mingqin nodded in agreement, "It's a mess here, although it can also be pushed to those who come to do bad things, but there are some things that can't be revealed to the world, and they should be hidden." I've calmed down and thought about what is right and wrong between us. I really seem to have some faults, so I have to think about how to push it to the abbot. But as long as I wander around this Sangokuji Temple, I can find the answer I want. That's a pleasing thing. Isn't it clearly written the names of the donors? The secrets must be related to these people. No matter how you look at it, it's like that. ”
The abbot's beard trembled slightly, but he immediately regained his composure, but all this still did not escape Naruto's gaze.
He guessed it right. Naruto was sure of it.
"In other words, as long as I send the message here to these named people, I can do it without spreading the news to the useless people, and I can send the real message to those who need to know about the threat. Then, you can sit here in peace, wait for them to come to the door, and uncover the secrets yourself. Let me see, there are so many names on it, which one to choose? It's a little confusing!