Seeing the eyes projected by the two of them full of anticipation, Mo Kongjing touched the bridge of her nose helplessly, noncommittal, she really hasn't tried to overdo it, but the most important problem now is not to overtake them, but to solve them first!

Thinking like this, she took a step and stood behind Master Du Chan and said coldly, "Does that master know what they have done in the past ten years? Not to mention the far away, the bizarre murder case on the outskirts of the imperial capital a month ago must have been heard by the master, right? ”

After holding the Buddhist beads in his hand and reciting the scriptures for a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "The old man knows that in any case, this is the cause planted by the old man back then, no matter how heavy the sin is, even if it is counted in the old man's body." ”

"The master is kind-hearted, compassionate, and has a heart for all sentient beings, which I know very well and admire the master, but is this really good?" staring directly at the somewhat hunchbacked figure, Master Du Chan was still indifferent after a while.

Seeing this, Mo Kongjing was not impatient, but said slowly: "There is a cause to have an effect, everything in the world is because of the cycle of cause and effect, the sins created in the previous life will be repaid in this life, the good deeds done in this life will have their own good retribution in the next life." ”

Seeing that Master Du Cicada was still indifferent, she was not impatient, "Master can think clearly, now they are guilty of monstrous crimes, and their grievances can endanger the imperial capital, if one day they really do something irreparable, even if Master you are willing to carry the sky for them, you will not agree." ”

Seeing that Master Duzen's back was obviously a little shaken, the speed of chanting the scriptures was also significantly accelerated. Mo Kongjing pursed his lips helplessly, their immortal cultivators were originally going against the sky, so naturally they would not believe in the destiny of heaven. I didn't expect her to have such a day of nonsense, but in order to persuade this eminent monk to help. Nonsense is nonsense. She confessed!

"Master, you have to think clearly, whether this is helping them or harming them, if one day, they who are angry will no longer be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation and suffer from karmic fire forever, is this the result you want to see, Master? They're still young children, and if you really cover them up like this, the result won't be what any of us want to see! ”

The words have come to this point. There is no point in saying more, seeing that Master Du Zen is still hesitating, and the sound of friction when the Buddha beads in his hand rotate is getting louder and louder.

Lan Xun, who realized it later, finally reacted. He immediately shook off Lan De, who was pulling his sleeves, and clasped his fists to Master Duzen and said: "Please also ask the master to have mercy on those innocent people in my imperial capital, they have done nothing wrong, but now the people are panicking, and the entire imperial capital is silent at night!" There is no prosperity and peace in the past! ”

After half ringing. Under the persuasion of Lan Xun with emotion and reason. Master Du Chan finally compromised, and after a long sigh, he turned around and said, "What do you need Lao Wei to do?" ”

Without hesitation, he gave Lan Xun an appreciative look, and Mo Kongjing put his hands around his chest and pointed to the high walls around the Buddhist temple with his eyes.

Lan De and Lan Xun hadn't reacted yet, unexpectedly although Lord Du Chan was old, his heart was not old, and after bending down with one hand, he stepped on the high wall in two steps in the stunned eyes of others, and turned over neatly and steadily into the Buddhist temple.

"What a great light skill!" Lan De couldn't help but admire, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of envy.

Although I am also amazed by the master's kung fu. But Lan Xun was much more sensible, he turned to look at Mo Kongjing and said, "It's so decent." Why don't you leave the gate open? ”

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Mo Kongjing held his forehead with one hand and said: "You are a guest from afar, do you really want to be a guest of which ghost boys?" ”

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Before the two of them could react, a white shadow flashed in front of them, and after a somersault, they couldn't see Mo Kongjing's figure.

Lan De was stunned, if Master Duzen's light skills are very handsome, then there are traces to follow, but aunt, this is completely unclear in front of people's eyes!

Lan Xun was still thinking about what he meant by the phrase "being a guest from afar", and a rope suddenly fell off the high wall, and he was stunned for a while, before he quickly pulled Lan De on the side and dragged the rope up.

Seeing that the two people on the wall were conscientiously climbing down, Mo Kongjing nodded with satisfaction, and just wanted to turn his head to say something to Master Du Zen on the side, but he didn't want to see the scene in the Buddhist temple, and closed his eyes again.

Unconsciously shrugged his shoulders, seeing that the two people on the wall also came down, and after patting his slightly cool cheek, Mo Kongjing narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Master, it looks like we've wasted too much time tonight."

She said coldly on the side without knowing what to expect, and Lan De and Lan Xun just came down and saw the scene in front of them and immediately couldn't stand it, and retched against the wall.

I didn't expect these ghost boys to be so bold and start again so quickly.

Staring at the smiling corpses on the ground, Mo Kongjing took a cold step, seeing this, Lan Xun and Lan De couldn't care about the churning in their stomachs anymore and immediately staggered and followed crookedly.

"Amitabha, good, good. The cause planted by the old man is willing to drink the evil fruit. ”

Mo Kongjing turned his head sideways and stared at the figure sitting on the ground reciting the Sutra of the Past Life, and only after half a ring did he turn his head back and strode towards the firewood room.

The methods are all thought up by people, if he can let go of the guilt in his heart in the past ten years, why worry about not finding someone to subdue these ghost boys. What is the use of being full of grief and guilt, bent on overtaking them? In the end, it only cost these more innocent people their lives.

How can these sins be washed away by a word of bitter drinking?

The smell of blood permeated the entire Buddhist temple, and the fishy smell felt on the tip of the nose was far stronger than what the eyes saw.

Finally waited until Lan Xun and the others were completely adapted, and when Mo Kongjing pushed open the door of the small firewood room, they couldn't bear the churning in their stomachs anymore, and they threw up the door frame with a 'wow'.

There were no bodies in the firewood room, but the conditions were bloodier, more cruel and more unacceptable than the outside, full of human organs, bloody hearts, and piles of livers

Everywhere you look, it's a blinding red, and you're going to blind your eyes with blood-red!

His fists were clenched tightly, his chest rose and fell for a long time, and with a 'snap', Mo Kongjing silently closed the door firmly again, but the smell of blood was completely unobstructed by a wooden door.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that the old man would cause a big disaster after all, and the female benefactor and my two should be able to subdue them."

Staring at Master Du Zen who was strolling over, Mo Kongjing shook his head lightly: "It was indeed possible before today, but you also saw it tonight, more than a hundred people were killed, and coupled with the prosperity of the yin qi on the night of the full moon, their cultivation should be even more rampant." ”

However, she really didn't plan to do anything to them today, knowing that she would not be defeated in a hundred battles, and the plan could probably be executed.

When she left with Lan De and Lan Xun, the lonely back of Master Du Chan was still standing silently in front of the Buddhist temple.

Gently brushing the broken hair on her forehead, she smiled faintly and strode away indifferently.

The cause ten years ago, the effect ten years later, the causal cycle, is like this.

What is owed must always be repaid.

(To be continued.) )