After the old monk finished speaking, the young man in white was stunned for a moment, and said, "Could it be that in the eyes of the master, there is really no difference between strength and weakness among the martial artists in the world?"

The old monk sighed lightly, nodded, and said, "Yes! In the eyes of the old monk, there is indeed no difference between the strong and the strong in the world, only the difference between wisdom and foolishness. ”

The young man in white said unconvinced: "What is the truth of this?"

The old monk said: "At the beginning of man, the nature is good, all living beings in the world originally have Buddha nature, but the world is a thousand worlds, wonderful and dazzling, making people's hearts dusty, the difference between saints and laypeople is the degree of dust in the heart mirror." Those who are covered with dust, intrigues, full of tricks, wandering in the sea, and never returning, this is foolishness; ”

The young man in white said, "According to what the master said, I, Murong Chui, am also a fool?"

The old monk did not answer, but said: "The nature of the world is good, and the only way to educate should be to convince people with kindness, so that those who are subdued will have good thoughts in their hearts." And the young man subdues people with martial arts, and the two donors next to him will feel that martial arts can solve all their troubles, so they have the idea of subduing people with martial arts, the reason is very simple, that is, because you teach them with your actions, so chivalry is the great evil of the world, and this evil is still more than the evil of these two donors. ”

When Murong Chui heard this, he pondered for a moment, trembling all over, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

With this alone, the monk had already gone away with his staff, and said in a deep voice: "Life is like dust and dew, and the way of heaven is long." Time flies in a flash, gaining and losing fame and fortune, and when you want to look back, there is no shore, and you are in pain in the great creation of reincarnation......" When the voice fell, the old monk had already gone away.

Murong was secretly stunned for a while, and then shouted in shock: "Master, I don't know what to call the master's legal name?"

The old monk did not answer, and floated away.

Xie Qianli next to him thought that the monk might be able to save him, but he didn't expect him to leave after only saying a few words, secretly crying bitterly in his heart, and was suddenly disappointed, it seemed that this time he would not escape death.

Murong looked at the back of the old monk, he was silent for a long time, his face was filled with a thoughtful look, as if he had gained something, he turned his head speechlessly for a long time, and even put his sword into the sheath, glanced at Deng and Xie next to him, and said coldly:

"Today, for the sake of that monk, I will spare your two lives, but I want to take you to the Dragon King Temple in front of me, so that the heroes of the world can see, how to deal with you two scum who have been abducted and deceived?"

When Xie Qianli heard this, he was so happy that he almost cheered, but he didn't dare to be too arrogant, for fear that this person would regret it, and he was secretly proud at the moment, and he was overjoyed in his heart.

But Deng Qiang was unwilling, but he had the same mind as Xie Qianli, listening to the meaning of Murong Chui's words, there seemed to be a gathering of people in the rivers and lakes in front of him, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Both of them are people who like to be lively, how can they let go of such an opportunity, as for what makes the world discuss it, they have long been too lazy to pay attention to it, as long as it is not about life and death, they don't care, in fact, even if Murong Chui doesn't take them there, they will follow them.

Deng Qiang saw that Xie Qianli winked at him, and suddenly understood, and changed his previous situation of wanting to compete for high and low, and greatly repented and accommodated: "Murong Daxia's lesson is extremely good, we also know that we are guilty, and we are willing to follow Daxia to the Dragon King Temple in front to meet the martial arts heroes." ”

Xie Qianli also nodded hurriedly and agreed: "Yes, we also have the intention of repenting in front of fellow martial artists, so Murong Daxia will take us there." ”

Murong Chui was slightly stunned, but these two people suddenly became so obedient, which made him wary, and he couldn't help but say, stepped forward and pointed at the two acupoints, looked at them lightly, and said: "You don't play tricks in front of me, I know you want to escape, but you definitely don't have this opportunity, I advise you to die of this heart, follow me to the Dragon King Temple." ”

When Deng and Xie heard this, they almost laughed out loud and glanced at each other, Xie Qianli continued: "Murong Daxia is really powerful, and you actually saw through it. Now that we have all been ordered by you, we have no choice but to go to the Dragon King Temple with you. ”

Murong Chui snorted coldly, and did not reply, urging the two of them to get up, carry their swords and walk together, all the way forward, and then enter Lin Dongzhi, and when they didn't go long, they saw an abandoned village in front of them, and outside the village, there was a dilapidated Dragon King Temple, which was bustling with people, and there seemed to be many people.

At this time, the sky is about to twilight, under the clear sky, there seem to be a few bonfires in the temple courtyard of the Dragon King, the three of them went in to see, but saw several dilapidated stone halls inside, the two places in the west chamber have collapsed without wind and rain, there are a few dwarf trees of uneven height inside and outside the courtyard, during which the barren grass covers the windows, the wall skin peels off, the cobwebs are dense, it is very secluded and desolate, there is a faint smell of mildew of grass touching the nose, obviously deserted for a long time.

There are no monks and no incense here, the years are deep, the realm is very decadent, but there are many people in it to rest, there are old and young, almost all of them are carrying weapons in their hands, and they are talking about the stone hall.

The door of the temple has been destroyed, and there are no bells and drums inside, and there is an altarless statue in the middle, and the paint of this god is peeling, and the color of the left eye is all faded, but it looks like a one-eyed dragon, angry but not mighty.

At this time, there were several people who were talking with everyone at the entrance of the hall, and there were three corpses on the ground, and the death was extremely miserable, one of the limbs of the whole body was broken, the other had a big hole in the chest and back, and one was stunned when he was dying, and the seven orifices were bleeding.

The group of people surrounded the three corpses, all of them filled with righteous indignation and indignation.

When the three of them came in, they didn't attract much attention from everyone, and when Murong Chui saw the three corpses, he was shocked, and immediately forgot about Deng and Xie, and rushed into the crowd, hugging the person who was scared to death, looking around at everyone with a shocked look and bared teeth, looking at the seniors led by the front, and said, "This ...... Who did this, even my guards dare to kill them, aren't they afraid of my Yan country's army?"

The first few people sighed when they heard this, one of them seemed to know Murong Trai, he stepped forward to help Murong Trai, and said: "Murong Gongzi, we don't know who killed them, today we are analyzing and discussing the situation of Zhao State, suddenly someone heard a scream outside the temple, everyone went over to take a look, your guards have been scared to death by something, and when we returned to the temple, two masters died inside......

Murong drooped with tears in his eyes, glanced at everyone angrily, and gritted his teeth and said: "Who did it, there is a kind of stand up for Lao Tzu, we will live and die under the sword, if you have the courage to kill people and don't have the courage to admit it, you are a fucking turtle grandson!"

Everyone around was dumbfounded, Murong Chui was obviously angry, but no one answered, and they didn't dare to answer, even Deng and Xie didn't dare to exhale loudly.