Chapter 595, the temptation of the devil!

"Take the young master to tea." Wen Ren Muyue commanded.

"Yes. Miss. A man in black behind King Guo agreed. He walked up to Wen Renzhao and stretched out his hand to invite: "Young master, we have a rest room here, I will take you over to enjoy some tea and snacks." ”

"No need." Wen Renzhao refused. He looked at Wenren Muyue and said, "Sister, I want to go with you." I want to know what you're doing. ”

"Nope." Wen Ren Muyue is more direct than him, and it is more difficult to intercede.

"Why not?"

"There's no reason." Wen Ren Muyue said. She didn't want her brother to be involved in such complicated and even dirty things.

Besides, Wen Renzhao doesn't look like a person who can participate in such a thing. If the scene was more violent, more ferocious, maybe he would be scared, his liver fluttered, and then he pulled other people's sleeves to wipe his tears.

"But didn't my brother-in-law say he wanted me to be like a man? If you don't teach me anything, how can I grow? You don't let me do anything, and I never will. Wen Renzhao looked at Qin Luo pitifully and said, "When will I be able to protect you like my brother-in-law?" ”

Brother-in-law?

Hearing Wen Renzhao's title, King Guo and several of his assistants looked at Qin Luo in surprise.

No wonder Mademoiselle didn't introduce them to the identity of this young man in a strange robe, it turned out that they had such an intimate relationship.

They are all extremely intelligent people, and they can not respect anyone, and they can not take anyone seriously. However, they have to respect the people who hear about it. The support and trust of the Wenren family is the capital that allows them to maintain this pride.

When a few people looked at Qin Luo again, their eyes were a little different.

"Brother-in-law, you can help me say something." Wen Renzhao pleaded again.

Qin Luo was helpless, and said to Wenren Muyue: "Wenrenzhao is not small, and these things should also be taught to him little by little." -- Let's let him come along. ”

Wenren Muyue did not agree, but she did not object. Just raise your feet and walk inside.

Wen Renzhao smiled and winked at Qin Luo, and then followed Qin Luo like a little tail.

Along the way, Qin Luo found that the protection measures here were very strict, as if it was a secret military base.

Led by King Guo, Wenren Muyue, Qin Luo and the others walked through the garden and the promenade, and then stopped at the door of a long row of wooden houses.

A middle-aged man behind King Guo walked forward quickly, knocked on the door panel of one of the rooms, the door creaked open, and a man in black stood sideways.

Qin Luo didn't know what the hell these people were doing, but he didn't want to sell himself when he heard about it. So, he also went into the house.

There were three people in the room, and two black-clad bodyguards stood on the side, apparently the orchard's watchers.

There was another person who was sitting. A child. A small monk in monk's robes.

He sat cross-legged in his chair, his eyes closed, his hands clasped together, and the words in his mouth.

Someone came in without glancing, as if they hadn't heard at all.

"This little monk is very stubborn. After inviting him to come, he did not eat, drink, or sleep, and just sat like this. King Guo said. I was worried that he would have some accidents, so I asked him to accompany him in the house. ”

"How long has he been here?" Qin Luo asked.

"It's been two days." King Guo replied respectfully.

"Then he didn't go to the toilet either?"

"--Yes, there is." King Guo said.

"Then there won't be an accident." Qin Luo said. "At least he won't seek death. Unless you die of thirst and starvation. ”

Wenren Muyue looked at the little monk and asked, "Where did you find it?" ”

"Chill Temple."

"What's his name?"

"He doesn't say it."

"Is he alone?"

"He also has a master. But by the time we arrived, his master had already been shot dead - in the head. King Guo said. We found him out of the pile of firewood in the firewood room. ”

"Did he see the murderer?"

"He doesn't say. We didn't ask in detail—the young lady didn't come, and we didn't interrogate the answer by any other means. King Guo glanced at Wenren Muyue and said.

Without the permission of Wen Ren Muyue, they have not used torture to extract confessions.

Wenren Muyue turned to look at King Guo and said, "So, can I see anything?" What useful information can you give me? ”

The king of fruit is in distress. I didn't expect this young master to be much more difficult to serve than the old master. He glanced at Qin Luo and said, "It's our dereliction of duty. Please go to the front hall to take a break, and the results will be available in half an hour. ”

Wenren Muyue nodded, turned around and walked outside.

Qin Luo originally wanted to leave after him, but after thinking about it, he stopped, and he said to King Guo, "Can you let me talk to him first?" ”

If he didn't know Qin Luo's identity, King Guo would definitely refuse. This is a private matter of the three groups, and the three groups do not like an outsider to interfere when they use torture to extract confessions.

However, once a son of heaven and a courtier, he has no reason to offend his future master.

So King Guo readily agreed, and said with a smile: "Okay." Then bother you. But hurry up, we only have half an hour. ”

"I'm only going to talk to him for ten minutes." Qin Luo said. "If there is no result in ten minutes, the rest of the time will be left to you."

"Thank you." King Guo agreed, then waved his hand, and all the people in the room left.

"Brother-in-law, am I going to leave too?" I don't know whether to leave or stay when I hear that people are stuck at the door.

"Close the door." Qin Luo glanced at him and said.

"Oh." Wen Renzhao agreed.

After a pause, he added, "But, brother-in-law—am I locked me inside or outside?" ”

At that moment, Qin Luo was about to rush up and beat someone.

Where did this bastard make up for the bird's nest shark fin that he ate all day long? How can you be so stupid?

Qin Luo thought, maybe it was because Wenren Muyue was too smart, so he had such an idiotic younger brother.

"You stay and watch." Qin Luo said angrily.

"Oh." Wen Renzhao closed the door with a smile and ran to Qin Luo to stand beside him.

Qin Luo pulled a chair and walked to the little monk to stand, and asked with a smile, "Are you thirsty?" ”

Monks should not, continue to recite the scriptures of Amitabha Buddha in the south.

Qin Luo didn't care either, and said to Wen Renzhao: "Make two cups of tea." ”

Wen Renzhao finally had something to do, so he hurriedly ran to pour tea for Qin Luo and the little monk.

"The other day I was advised to trust God. You say, should I believe in God or should I believe in Buddha? "Qin Luo was like a very curious child, and asked an extremely mentally retarded question." If God and Buddha fought, who would be more powerful? ”

This was a question that Qin Luo had always wondered. Those who believe in God will think that God is the most powerful god, and those who believe in Buddhism will think that Buddha is omnipotent—if these two gods were to fight each other because of some quarrel, who would be the final victor?

Qin Luo asked Qin Zheng this question, but Qin Zheng didn't answer, but just found the board and slapped Qin Luo's palm.

This made Qin Luo understand a problem. Adults don't know everything, either. It is better for children not to ask adults too difficult questions, otherwise adults will feel embarrassed if they can't answer them, and the person who asks the question will be unlucky.

The little monk still shouldn't, and he didn't accept the tea handed over by the people.

"Shouldn't a monk be a sentient being? Why don't you want to give me over? Qin Luo asked with a smile.

There was a momentary disconnect in the monk's scriptures, and they were quickly connected again.

Qin Luo took a sip of water from the teacup and said with a smile: "Those who believe in God have not been protected by God. Can those who believe in the Buddha be protected by the Buddha? ”

Seeing that the little monk still shouldn't, Qin Luo said with a smile: "It seems that you think the Buddha will definitely protect you?" I advise you not to think so. At that time, the guy who believed in God thought he could go to heaven, but I only came to his senses after I was shot in the thigh. Sometimes, the man with the gun in his hand is more trustworthy than God. ”

Syllable!

Qin Luo slapped the little monk in the face. The little monk's scripture paused, and he finally opened his eyes and glanced at Qin Luo.

Bright and crystal clear.

Qin Luo liked these eyes. This is rarely seen in the earthly world.

Therefore, I can't bear to let him be hurt.

"Have you already made up your mind to die and are ready to follow your master?" Qin Luo asked.

"Master is following the Buddha, and I am going to be filial to Master." The monk finally spoke. "To live, I'm alone. After I died, I was accompanied by my Master. Death is liberation. ”

"Fart." Qin Luo scolded. "Who told you that you would see your master when you died? If that's the case, why didn't he pull you up when he died? If I'm not mistaken, he let you hide in advance because he expected the catastrophe to come, right? Otherwise, how could you have escaped the pursuit of those killers? ”

The little monk's voice froze, and then his body stiffened and sat there.

"The young apprentice has no name, no name, no surname, no father and no mother. It's the child I picked up. He has been with me since he was a child, he can pick and fry tea, and he can make good tea - if he doesn't give up, let him serve you in the future. ”

"You want me to keep him alive?"

"There is a head for grievances, and there is a master for debts. Whoever sows the cause of evil should swallow the result. Most young people who believe in Buddhism should understand this truth. ”

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It was the last time he heard Master's voice. Yes. His life was saved by the Master.

One life for another. used his life to pay off his debts.

Although the little monk didn't know what debt Master had repaid, he knew that Master would definitely have a reason for doing so.

Whatever question he asked, Master was able to give an answer. It was as if there was no problem in the world that could make it difficult for him.

Seeing the little monk's expression, Qin Luo knew that he had found the death hole.

Qin Luo's face was full of grief and indignation, and he said to the little monk in an emotional voice: "Maybe you monks pay attention to everything. However, for us mortals, it is a pleasure to take revenge and revenge, and not to repay non-gentlemen - especially the deep blood feud of killing a teacher and killing a father, and we cannot let go of the enemy under any circumstances. To forget hatred is to not know gratitude. Don't you want to say who the killer is? Don't you want to avenge your master? ”

"I can paint a portrait." The little monk said in an obscure voice.

Whew――

Qin Luo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Ten years of Dharma cultivation is not as good as ten minutes of Satan's malicious temptation.

Hatred is the greatest temptation in the world, and no one can resist it.