Chen Yang looked at the sad Fa Ming, this sadness is real, and regret is also real.

But what's the use?

What should have happened happened, and what shouldn't have happened happened.

Adults, everything you do must consider the gains and losses.

If you can't afford to take the risk, don't do it.

He didn't have much contact with Fa Ming, but he could also see this person's temperament.

Brave and resourceful, a little clever, but not useful.

Chen Yang didn't know why he was still vulgar, and he wasn't interested in learning about it.

"After the first seven, send your master to Lingshan. ”

"His funeral, told me in advance, I'll come. ”

"Also, let someone send me back to Lingshan. ”

Chen Yang beckoned to Old Black and Big Gray.

Fa Ming wiped away his tears and asked, "Why did the master become like this?"

"Why?"

Chen Yang said: "You really don't know?"

Fa Ming shook his head.

How could he not know, he just wanted to know in a little more detail.

Chen Yang said: "Because of your willfulness, he can only wipe your ass for the trouble." Fa Ming, didn't you think about the consequences before you did anything?"

"I wish Jianian to play with your woman, if you want to kill him, kill him cleanly, if you want to kill Su Wei, kill him cleanly, don't leave any horses. ”

"If you can kill them without knowing it, I admire you. But if you don't have this ability, don't be angry with others. ”

"In order to save you, Daoist Jingwei lent out Yang Shou for thirty-six years. Do you see his fingers? Do you know what's going on?"

"It's not so easy to borrow a life, the sins made by the Su family in the early years of the Zhu family came together last night. ”

"You can't imagine how spectacular that scene is. ”

"Jingwei Dao Chang didn't say a word to you until he died, in terms of seniority, I am your elder, if Jing Wei Dao Chang doesn't want to say it, I'll say it for him. ”

Chen Yang walked up to him and pointed to his chest: "He transferred the debt for you, so you have the opportunity to wear this Taoist uniform again." Put it on, don't take it off. ”

"Someone sent me back. ”

Chen Yang took Da Shen and Lao Hei and walked outside.

It was the young Taoist priest who sent them away.

The Taoist priest was not afraid of Lao Hei and Da Ash, but when he saw Chen Yang, he looked at him with a hateful look.

Chen Yang felt inexplicable, but still advised: "Drive slowly, my disciple is sick of car." ”

The Taoist priest didn't respond, and after getting into the car, he didn't wait for Chen Yang to fasten his seat belt, and went out directly in third gear.

A huge feeling of pushing his back hit, Chen Yang twisted his eyebrows and said, "Drive slowly." ”

The Taoist priest still ignored it, the car shuttled on the busy road, turning left and right, not to mention Lao Hei, Chen Yang wanted to vomit a little.

Seeing that Chen Yang was furious, the Taoist priest suddenly said: "The last time I went down the mountain, Fayuan Faliang died. This time down the mountain, the abbot died. ”

The Taoist priest suddenly turned his head to look at him: "Chen Xuanyang, do you want us to die in Qingfeng Temple, so that we can take over the incense of the Taoist Temple?" Do you have this idea, and directly say, I will return to the vulgar when I go back, and I will definitely not delay your major affairs." ”

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, and his anger subsided.

"Do you think I killed Song Jingwei?"

"It's not you, who else?"

The Taoist priest's eyes were red: "Before you came, Uncle Song was strong and had no illness or disaster. You come all night, the lonely souls and wild ghosts all break into the Taoist temple, and the abbot turns white overnight, do you dare to say that this has nothing to do with you?"

"It really has nothing to do with the poor road. ”

"Let's drive. ”

Chen Yang didn't explain anything.

People are dead, and there is no point in saying this.

"Uncle Song has a grudge against you, but is that a great enmity of life and death? Why didn't you even spare Uncle Song's life? How did he offend you?"

"Uncle Song has done good deeds all his life, and we have one hundred and twenty-two disciples of Qingfeng Temple, nearly ninety percent of the orphans, all of whom were taken in by Uncle Song. Uncle Song sent us to school and taught us to cultivate the Tao and be human beings, what kind of bad things can he do?"

"Why can't you just let him go?"

The Taoist priest's tears fell down, but Chen Yang still didn't speak.

As he said, Song Jingwei may not be a good Taoist, but he is definitely a good master and a good father.

He could have told the priest what the truth was.

But it's not necessary.

Song Jingwei paid for her life, in exchange for Fa Ming to re-enter the Dao Gate and take over Qingfeng Temple.

If they know the truth about Song Jingwei's death, Qingfeng Guan will also fall apart.

Fortunately, the little Taoist priest was still a little sensible, and he finally returned to the bottom of the mountain without danger all the way.

Chen Yang looked in the direction of the city and muttered to himself: "Fa Ming, you owe me a big favor." ”

He touched the Lingmi and Lingqi in his wide sleeves, both of which were useless.

I wanted to use Lingmi to hang his life, but Song Jingwei at that time had reached the end of her life.

He thought he would live for seven or eight days, but who would have thought that he would not survive even a day.

It can also be seen from this that the injustice of Fa Ming's debt transfer to him is serious.

Back at the Taoist temple, Chen Yang took out his mobile phone, and Zhu Xiaoguang sent a long list of words.

Above are a variety of dishes.

He wasn't in the mood, but he read it word for word.

No matter what, Zhu Xiaoguang is the lucky one drawn out by the system.

"Fortunately, there are not many dishes. ”

Chen Yang took out a pen and paper, wrote down all these dishes, and calculated that the total was 16,000 yuan.

He sent the price to Zhu Xiaoguang and asked him to come to the Taoist Temple tomorrow to get food.

After resting for a while, Chen Yang first went to the main hall to incense and recite the Qingjing Sutra for a while.

And only then go to the backyard.

Buy seeds, sow seeds, and wait for tomorrow's harvest.

After doing these things, Chen Yang turned around and walked towards the bamboo forest again.

promised to leave a piece of land for Song Jingwei, and he couldn't break his promise.

The feng shui of Lingshan is good, and it nourishes people.

He soon found a good place about thirty meters away from the master's cemetery.

Although it is not as good as the master's grave, it is not bad.

If you have nothing to do with it, you can also eliminate some evil spirits.

But I still can't run away from the suffering.

After dinner, it was completely dark.

After two busy days and no sleep for a night, Chen Yang couldn't bear it a little, and as soon as his body touched the bed, he fell asleep.

On the other side, the view of the breeze.

Fa Ming experienced the grief of his master's death, and when he began to deal with the aftermath for Song Jingwei, he encountered another situation that made him annoyed and helpless.

Song Jingwei was burdened with blood debts, and Qingfeng Guan had no place for him, let alone help him.

If it weren't for the disciples and deacons, all of whom had been taken care of by Song Jingwei, even the corpses would not have been displayed in the Taoist temple.

Although they hoped in their hearts that Song Jingwei could finish the Dharma in Qingfeng Temple, there were some rules that could not be broken by human affection.

So, Fa Ming went to Tianhou Palace and Tianfei Palace, the abbots of these two palaces, and the relationship with the master was not bad on weekdays, but the result made him chill.

When the two learned about Song Jingwei's situation, they both politely refused.