Chapter Forty-Eight: Pure Heart and Scattered Tibet

Qin Yuyang and Xu Junrou looked at the old monk dumbfounded, their faces were ruddy and shiny, and their temperament was awe-inspiring.

What is it like to be a dead person?

Qin Yuyang said tremblingly at this time.

"Teacher...?Uncle?"

"Amitabha, Yu Yang, I told you a long time ago, don't take it lightly, it's really stupid. ”

Another little monk looked at the old monk at this time, with an incredulous expression.

"How is that possible?!I saw you drink my broken intestines! Why are you still standing here!"

The old monk laughed when he heard this, and then took out a white powder thing from the robe on his body, and then threw it at the little monk.

After the little monk took it, he frowned and looked at the powder in his hand, and then his eyes widened.

"Pure Heart!"

Qin Yuyang and Xu Junrou looked confused on the side, and they didn't know what these two people were talking about.

"Amitabha, donor, I won't kill anymore, take your friends and leave. ”

The little monk's eyes widened when he heard this, and then he sneered.

"You'll definitely regret it! I'm going to let the entire Xuqing Temple be buried with you!"

Then he took his companion's body on his back and walked out of the gate.

But as soon as he stepped out of the door, he felt a cold wind coming towards him, and he turned his head sharply, but in the next second a dagger was inserted into his eyebrows, and he fell straight down.

"Cunning man!

Qin Yuyang's cold voice came from in front of them, and then he pulled out the dagger in his eyebrows, aimed it at the other person's body, and stabbed it down one by one.

The old monk did not stop him when he saw this scene, but just chanted Amitabha Buddha in a voice.

Xu Junrou felt that the aura on Qin Yuyang's body was very cold at this time.

Maybe that's what he is!

Qin Yuyang's mind was full of the words that the two of them said at this time.

My sister didn't die!

But indeed a friend of his own enemies!

How could Qin Yuyang not be in pain!

How could he not lose his mind!

Qin Yuyang's eyes were bloody, and blood was splashed all over his face, but his arm was still like a machine, stabbing at the people on the ground one by one

At this time, a pair of jade hands grabbed his arm, and a cold feeling came from his body.

"Enough, they've been forgiven!"

After saying this, I saw Qin Yuyang stunned for a while, then put away the dagger and stood up.

Xu Junrou took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on Qin Yuyang's face.

"Amitabha, Yu Yang, I thought that when my senior brother took you to refine your heart, it had smoothed out the anger in your heart, but today I found that your anger is only flourishing, which will cause you a lot of trouble. ”

Qin Yuyang sneered and spat at the two bloody corpses on the side.

"They're damned!"

The old monk sighed, and then returned to the main hall with Xu Junrou and Qin Yuyang.

On the wooden bed, although Mother Lin's expression was still not good-looking, it was better than before.

"It's not early, Yu Yang, you two will stay here for the night first, and you can leave tomorrow morning with her. ”

Qin Yuyang and Xu Junrou nodded, each looking for a place to rest.

Night.

Screams, wails, clashing weapons, gunshots...

Early the next morning, Xu Junrou opened her eyes in a daze, but then she smelled an extremely strong smell of blood, and she instantly felt a lot more energetic.

The air is quiet and oppressive.

Xu Junrou swallowed her saliva, gently opened the simple door, and saw that in the main hall, Mother Lin was still lying there unharmed.

She stepped forward step by step, looking at the sealed main hall, there was a black figure that did not move.

This scared Xu Junrou enough, and she stood still and didn't move.

Suddenly, a pair of hands put on her shoulders, Xu Junrou snorted, turned around and slapped this person in the face.

Then when she saw the person in front of her, she smiled embarrassedly.

Qin Yuyang covered his face with a look of resentment, but he didn't expect that as soon as he woke up, he was slapped in the face.

Then Qin Yuyang sighed, looked at the figure outside the door, frowned, stepped forward and gently pushed the door open.

After the door opened, Xu Junrou let out a direct sigh.

Thump!

A monk's body fell straight in, and the flesh and blood on his body were blurred, and he couldn't see the human appearance at all.

And the same is true of the Zen courtyard outside, with corpses everywhere and a strong smell of blood.

Qin Yuyang was already surprised, but Xu Junrou directly covered her mouth and vomited.

Qin Yuyang had a cold face, looked at this human purgatory, and frowned.

What the hell is going on.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

A coughing sound attracted Qin Yuyang's attention, he turned his head and saw a well, an old monk covered in blood and looking very weak,

It's his uncle!

Qin Yuyang ran forward and helped the old monk's body, but as soon as he was helped up, he fell to the ground again.

Qin Yuyang was red-eyed, and when he wanted to help the old monk again, he also saw that on the old monk's stomach, there was a handful*.

"Uncle Shi, who did it?"

The old monk smiled when he heard this, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his hand and touched Qin Yuyang's face.

"It's all fate, sure enough, this is the consequence of going against the destiny of heaven, Yu Yang, you have to live well in the future, and find Senior Brother Ciyue!!"

Qin Yuyang shook his head violently, tears splashed all over the ground, and his hands kept pushing the old monk's body.

"Uncle Shi, who the hell is it, why don't you save yourself, are you known as a miracle doctor! Why!!Uncle Shi!!"

The old monk smiled helplessly and raised his head to look at the sky.

"If you don't cross others and yourself, it's difficult for a doctor to heal himself!"

After speaking, the old monk closed his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he put his head on Qin Yuyang's arm with a peaceful face.

Such a high-ranking monk actually ended up like this.

Qin Yuyang hugged the old monk's body and cried at this time.

Those who hear are sad, and those who see are in tears.

Han Xingchen sat on the chair at this time, turning the pen in his hand, his eyes flooding with shrewdness from time to time.

There was also a meticulous man in a suit and leather shoes standing on the side.

"Father, why are you chasing this Lin Yang so closely?

The man smiled, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at the crowd flowing below.

"The Ouyang family has always been eyeing this Lin family, and at the same time, the Su Ling Qu family is also chasing and killing a person, I heard that it is a murderer, and the last place to contact is this Lin Yang family, we killed Lin Yang, one can please Ouyang Jun, and the other is to please this Su Ling Qu family, killing two birds with one stone, this kid is just a springboard for our Han family, but I didn't expect the kid's life to be so hard. ”

Han Xingchen nodded when he heard this.

Businessmen always do it for themselves.

"Then now that Jiang Retrograde is also dead, do we still have cards?"