Mo Wen's Shenyang Gong was abolished. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Master Huijue double-clicked 666, phew, it was double-clicked Heavenly Spirit to cover the waste.

With this palm, Mo Wen's original meridians that were connected because of Shenyang Gong returned to the original broken state again, and in layman's terms, he is now another wasted question.

At this time, Mo Wen was still lying where he had just been slapped down by Master Huijue and did not get up, motionless, just widening his eyes, and kept looking at the sunset that only left a small half of his face on the eaves.

[Don't ask: That's my lost youth]

Anyway, he no longer has any ability to resist, so Master Huijue will no longer worry that Mo Wen will run away, so he simply let him lie there and reminisce (doubt) about his life.

The sunset went down little by little, and the brilliance on Mo Wen's face became more and more dim, until the layer of slightly hazy pale gold all receded, and An Qianyue found that Mo Wen at this time had only a gloom on his face.

Seeing this, Master Huijue shook his head slightly, but he didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, and every time he recited a word of Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, the Buddha bead in his hand moved.

An Qianyue wanted to secretly discuss with Murong Yue, whether she wanted to ask Master Huijue, what to do with it in the end, but just turned around, she found that Murong Yue, who had been by her side, didn't know when she was gone.

"Lord Anshi, don't look for it, let him go."

Seeing An Qianyue looking around looking for Murong Yue, Master Huijue, who was concentrating on reciting the Buddha on the side, spoke, An Qianyue couldn't help but be a little shocked, obviously, Master Huijue had his back to him.

Murong Yue was reluctant to deal with the monk, this was what he had told An Qianyue before, when Master Huijue did it before, in order to show respect, Murong Yue stayed aside.

And now, Mo Wen has been knocked down, and the matter has been resolved, even if he is still angry, he will never be able to jump up again, not to mention that Master Huijue is still guarding, Murong Yue is naturally happy, so he quietly slipped away.

It's just that An Qianyue doesn't quite understand a little, why Murong Yue is unwilling to deal with monks, the monks are compassionate, and they are obviously very good people, although it is not all, but at least, Master Huijue is not a bad person.

"Master, I'm really sorry."

Seeing Master Huijue turn around, An Qianyue nodded at him apologetically, people took the trouble to relieve the siege for so long, and Murong Yue slipped away like this, An Qianyue always felt a little unhappy in her heart.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Master Huijue looked at An Qianyue, a trace of something flashed in his wise eyes, and then nodded at An Qianyue with his hands folded, and finally turned around and began to walk towards Mo Wen on the ground.

"Don't ask, do you know what's wrong?"

Master Huijue looked at Mo Wen condescendingly, and took his face without a trace of anger into his sight, it was a face that was already calm but a little wooden, seeing this scene, Master Huijue couldn't help but sigh again.

Why bother?

"Huh...... Right or wrong, it's so important, anyway, I'm already a waste now, if you want to kill or chop, it's up to you. ”

Mo Wen still stared at the sky intently, saying expressionlessly, refusing to move his gaze to Master Huijue's face.

"It's very important, right and wrong, you have to give yourself an explanation."

Even if Mo Wen showed complete indifference, Master Huijue didn't care, just nodded seriously, folded his hands again, and looked at him with a solemn expression.

"Yourself? Hand over? ”

Hearing Master Huijue's words, Mo Wen's face finally had a hint of expression, but it seemed to be helpless, it seemed to be a wry smile, and it seemed to be mocking, and it couldn't help but make Master Huijue sigh slightly.

"Have you failed yourself?"

Seeing that Mo Wen was a little dismissive, Master Huijue still didn't give up, and asked calmly again, "What you want is not such a wandering escape, is it?" ”

Asked by Master Huijue, Mo Wen didn't answer, just squinted his eyes again, and continued to look at the sunset that was long gone in the distance, and a trace of pain flashed in his dark eyes.

How could such a life be what he wanted?

He wanted to be a wise monarch, to bring prosperity and well-being to his people, and to build a better country with his good brothers.

However, now that Nanzhao has been destroyed, the land has been divided and taken over, there is no Nanzhao in this world, and the people can no longer call themselves Nanzhao people, all his dreams have been destroyed by unpredictability, how can he not hate it in his heart?

"You're not a bad person, you're just temporarily lost, and you're actually willing to do something meaningful, aren't you?"

Seeing Mo Wen's expression, it seemed to be slightly loosened, and Master Huijue followed up and said, "In your heart, you actually have the answer from the beginning, but you have hidden the answer yourself. ”

And this time, Mo Wen on the ground still didn't answer, and he was still lying quietly, but An Qianyue saw that he turned his face slightly, obviously because he didn't want to face Master Huijue.

It wasn't until she got closer that An Qianyue realized that Mo Wen was crying.

"Master, I can't go back......"

Mo Wen laboriously raised his arm and covered his broad palm on his face, so that his collapsed self did not look so embarrassed, however, there were still large hot teardrops, unceremoniously squeezed out of his fingers, flowing down the back of his hand, dripping on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, blooming a blue-black flower.

"As long as you know your mistakes, it's always too late."

Master Huijue still folded his hands and looked at him with compassion, and there was unquestionable majesty and warmth in his tone, these two feelings that were originally extremely contradictory appeared on Master Huijue's body together, compassionate, but still did not forget to teach the truth, which made his cultivation even more powerful.

"I was wrong......"

Mo Wen cried sadly, his crying shoulders shrugged, like a child who couldn't help himself, and seeing this, Master Huijue finally squatted down, reached out and gently stroked the top of Mo Wen's head, and whispered softly, "It's good to know your mistakes, it's good to know your mistakes." ”

"Ah......h

It was abandoned for too long, but now he is treated so generously and gently by an old man, this feeling of being like a brother and a father makes Mo Wen finally can't help but sit up, hug Master Huijue's arm and cry loudly, and can't stop it anymore.

"Don't ask, will you come in my door and atone for the sins you have committed?"

Master Huijue looked at Mo Wen kindly, his broad palm was still rubbing on the top of Mo Wen's head, and at this moment, An Qianyue saw thousands of soft brilliance from his body.

"The disciple is willing! Disciple willing! ”

Mo Wen's crying snot was bubbling, and after listening to Master Huijue's words, even if he changed from sitting to kneeling, he began to kowtow to Master Huijue.

Every time he slammed heavily on the bluestone slab, it was only the fifth time that Mo Wen's forehead was already red.

"That's very good, and from now on, you will be called Mingkong."

Master Huijue smiled and nodded, stretched out his hand to support Mo Wen, who couldn't help kowtowing, and gently placed a palm on the top of his head, as if thousands of brilliance had emanated from there.

An Qianyue suddenly thought of that sentence, Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust.

It's probably the best place to use it here.