At the same time, in the Daping Temple of Mount Emei, the monk who discussed the Tao with Miao Daoren in the Black Tiger Meditation Hall, the Buddha beads in his hands were suddenly disconnected, and the Buddha beads were scattered all over the place. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Buddhist beads scattered all over the place, the monk did not pick them up, but shook his head and said that he was in an uncertain mood, and went to get a wooden fish and beat it, and soon after the monk knocked it two or three times, the wooden fish was smashed through a hole.

The monk shook his head again and took out another wooden fish......

It wasn't until he broke the nine wooden fish that the monk finally sighed, broke his oath, and pinched his fingers.

"It turned out that a murderer was born, and it seems that this underground world is going to be in chaos, but I don't know how many innocent people's lives will be killed or injured......"

The monk stopped knocking on the wooden fish, took out a Buddhist bead from the cabinet, and recited the mantra of death.

But the monk's heart still couldn't settle down.

The monk put down his hand beads, pinched his fingers and counted them, after the calculation, the monk's face showed a look of relief and compassion, he sighed: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, and the bell must be tied to the bell." Dragon Lord, you plan to let it go, but if the young master dies, this catastrophe will be inevitable, and the old monk I can't bear this life after all. ”

"That's it, that's it. Monk, monk, Master has given you the name of the Dharma, you have come, you have gone, why can't you see through it? ”

The monk sighed again, and after putting the Buddha beads on his wrist, he walked out of the Black Tiger Meditation Hall and Daping Temple with his bare feet.

After leaving Daping Temple, the monk saw that the surrounding scenery was still the same, and a smile appeared on his face, he had been in retreat for thirteen years, and the scenery outside was still the same, was there anything happier than this in the world?

The old monk stroked his beard and smiled, and walked towards the west, every time he took a step, it seemed that one step, the person had appeared a hundred steps away, and after thirty steps, the monk had appeared on the top of the Emei Golden Peak!

The monk chose a sheep intestine trail, and walked down the mountain on an extremely dangerous road.

After a few steps, ten people wearing cyan masks stopped in front of the monk.

A green face stepped forward, blocked the monk's way, and said to the monk in an emotionless, mechanical electronic voice: "Master, please stay, the sect leader has an order, if the monk goes out of this way, we will kill the master here." ”

The monk moved the Buddha beads in his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "The monk is unwilling to do anything, let alone kill." ”

"The master only needs to return to the meditation hall of Daping Temple, and you and I can be safe."

Although the green face speaks without emotion, the logic of speaking is extremely organized, and it can be seen that under the blue mask, there must be a person with feelings.

The monk sighed: "If I insist on going down the mountain and avoiding you, if you don't complete the task, you will definitely be killed by Senior Brother Miao, right?" ”

The young man at the head said: "Exactly, the master doesn't want me to wait for death at his hands, and he doesn't want me to wait for death at the hands of the master. The monks were merciful and asked the master to return to his original position. ”

The monk sighed again: "Senior Brother Miao knows that I am unwilling to kill people, so he only sent ten green noodles to defend me, so that I can retreat in the face of difficulties,"

Qingmian said: "The sect master has a thousand chances, we can't figure it out at will, and we also know that it will be useless to stop the master and add ten more Qingmian, so I just ask the master to be merciful and willing to let me and others live." ”

"If I let you wait for the way of life, who will let you live in this world?"

The monk sighed again, stepped forward and slapped it flatly, and a solemn Buddha statue appeared behind him, as if the Buddha had descended.

Under the blue-faced masks, no one could see the expression, and there was no fear on their faces, and ten people stepped forward together and slapped together.

This palm touched the monk's palm wind, and the ten green faces were beaten back, and blood oozed from under the mask.

The power of the monk's palm is so powerful.

But the seriously injured Qingmian still has no intention of retreating!

Qingmian took a step forward and said to the monk: "The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, does the great monk really want to kill me and wait?" Are you not afraid of hell in the next life? ”

The monk held the rosary in his hand, closed his eyes and read the scriptures, and when he heard the young man's words, he shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Miao has done too many evils, and I have already said before, even if I don't hurt your life, you can't stop the old monk, and you will eventually be killed by the senior brother." ”

"Since it's nothing more than a dead word, the Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, why bother to let Senior Brother Miao create and kill again? Today, let the old monk come and send you to the dead! ”

After that, the monk who had been hanging his eyes all the time and did not open his eyes to see people opened his eyes.

These green faces finally knew why this old monk had been half-hanging his eyes from beginning to end.

The monk's face was emaciated, as if it had been shaved by a knife, and when the monk's eyes were completely opened, there was a momentum of not being angry and self-imposing, plus the monk's eyebrows were thick and heavy, this opening of the eyes was like King Kong's angry eyes!

It turns out that if the monk opens his eyes, he will not have any compassion on his body!

Fifteen years ago, a monk was not called a monk, but a Vajra, just because he had created too many sins, he escaped into the empty door, devoted himself to cultivating Buddhism, and never asked about the world.

Now that the monk opened his eyes again, this Vajra came down from the Buddha country again.

King Kong is angry, but he can't kill!

……

Ilya lay on the bed, her whole body curled up in the quilt.

Two days ago, she learned the news of her mother's death, and when Elijah heard the news, Ilya thought it was a game her mother was playing with her.

When I was young, my mother always liked to play with my father to play with disappearing to play tricks on herself, and every time Ilya was about to cry, my mother would suddenly appear.

Seeing that Ilya was about to cry, Mom and Dad began to try to make Ilya happy again, and Mom also told Ilya, "Even if you are a girl, you have to be like a man, so that you can be respected, so don't cry." And people who love to cry will become ugly, and Ilya is the best to laugh. ”

So at a very young age, Ilya never cried again, and even if the tears swirled in her eyes, Ilya never left a single tear.

When an oriental sister who was so beautiful that she couldn't talk came to Ilya's side and took Ilya to the hospital to see her mother's body, Ilya stood next to her mother's corpse without shedding a single tear.

Lying on a white bed, my mother looked like she was asleep, and her face looked the same as a normal person, and she was wearing her mother's favorite clothes on weekdays.

Ilya stood next to her mother and always thought that her mother would wake up, but Ilya knew better than anyone that her mother would never wake up again.

Ilya didn't cry, because her mother told Ilya that it wasn't good-looking, so Ilya didn't have a single tear left, she just hugged Winnie the Pooh and looked at her mother all the time, standing from day to night, and from night to early morning, and then Ilya passed out.

When Ilya woke up, Ilya was already at home, a home that was no longer a home.

Ilya didn't eat or drink until the day of her mother's funeral, when her sister told Ilya, "If Ilya doesn't eat, Mom will feel distressed when she sees it, and Ilya doesn't want to faint at Mom's funeral, right?" It's going to be a gaffe in front of your mother, right? ”

Ilya finished drinking the preserved egg porridge made by her sister.

Before drinking the porridge, Ilya thought that she had no appetite for any kind of food, but when this bowl of preserved egg porridge was drunk in her mouth, Ilya realized that she had never eaten such a delicious thing before.

Ilya blushed and ate a whole bowl, if she wasn't in a bad mood, Ilya thought she would have drunk the pot of porridge, and her mother liked to call her "gluttonous worm" the most.

On the day of her mother's funeral, Ilya wore a small black suit and pinned a small white flower to become the only family member of the deceased at this funeral.

Ilya didn't have a grandmother, and her mother said that her grandmother was very young when her mother was very young. Poison died.

Mom didn't hide anything from Ilya, saying that Ilya had a right to know about it.

Mom also told Ilya that Grandma hated Mom because Grandma hated Mom for being an unclean woman, thought Mom had killed Daddy, and said Ilya was a mongrel......

So at the funeral, Ilya was a person.

But the funeral was not alone, there were a lot of news media people who reported on the hospital incident, my mother's colleagues who worked part-time at the bar also came, and people from the whole hospital also came, and it is said that they came because the director came.

The funeral was very vast, but looking at these strangers, Ilya felt even more lonely, and she only felt that she existed by holding the hand of her sister Mu Qingyu tightly.

In front of this beautiful sister, Ilya could feel a kind of warmth.

On the way back by car, Ilya asked her sister, "Why didn't Brother Lu Feng come?" ”

Sister Mu whispered and said, "My brother is very seriously injured, whether it is physical or psychological, don't look at my brother as if he doesn't care about anything, but my brother is the most fragile and the most sensitive." He was afraid that he would cry when he came to the funeral. ”

Ilya asked, "My brother will cry?" I've never seen an adult cry. ”

Sister Mu whispered and said, "Well, I know he will." ”

Ilya asked again, "Then why didn't my brother come to see me?" ”

Mu whispered to his sister: "My brother is recuperating from his injuries, he needs to rest more than anyone else, he, what he is thinking about now is to avenge your mother." It's just that he can't move now, or he would have gone to die. ”

Elijah finally asked her biggest question, "Was Mom killed?" ”

Mu whispered without any disguise: "Well, it was killed by someone." ”