Chapter 417: Stop the killing
Sure enough, Xiaohua said loudly: "Yes!" I'm going to take you to feed the dogs! ”
Liu Piaoyang spread his hands and looked at the full moon with an innocent face, "Sister-in-law, I can't help it." Xiaohua can't find death, and I can't do it. ”
The full moon was furious, which was clearly playing tricks on himself. Immediately pulled out the saber on his waist to fight the willow fluttering, before this he stabbed the horse's buttocks, the horse was frightened and galloped out of the crowd, the frightened horse was no one dared to step forward to stop, so Xiaohua sat on the horse's body and was taken away, the fate after the full moon Xiaohua does not know, but can also think. Because after that, the notice of the bounty for the capture of the full moon was removed, and you don't have to think about it to know the end of the full moon.
Xiaohua was led by the horse under her and galloped all the way, and I don't know how long it took, and finally the horse stopped in an unknown place. Xiaohua had fallen asleep because she was too tired from riding.
"Senior brother, you see there is a horse on the side, and there seems to be someone right away!" Suddenly, a high-pitched voice came, it was two monks, a middle-aged monk and a small monk. The little monk's sharp eyes saw the small flower on the horse, and he hurriedly notified the middle-aged monk.
"Amitabha. Let's go over and see. After that, the middle-aged monk walked over, "It's a child." The middle-aged monk took Xiaohua off the horse, probed his nose and said, "Go!" Let's go back, this little guy is still angry, we will send him to Shaolin Temple for treatment. ”
"Then let's not pick herbs?" The little monk hesitated for a moment and asked,
The middle-aged monk said lightly: "Human life is at stake, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, the herbs don't matter, the important thing is to save him first." ”
"Oh." The little monk was stunned and went to lead the horse, the middle-aged monk in front of the small flower kept walking forward, it turned out that the horse unconsciously brought the little flower to the foot of the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, it happened that the two monks were preparing to go up the mountain to pick herbs, just bumped into him. And the middle-aged monk is the Shaolin abbot Kongming, and the little monk is Kongming's junior brother Kongchen.
Kong Ming carried Xiaohua to Shaolin Temple, Xiaohua was just frightened and fainted, and after a few days of not eating, so he would be unconscious, Kong Ming sent someone to bring some supplements from the mountain to Xiaohua to take it, and Xiaohua woke up in a few days.
"Who are you, little one?" Kong Ming rushed over as soon as he heard the news of Xiaohua's awakening, and he wanted to find out Xiaohua's identity.
Xiaohua didn't hide it and told Kong Ming what happened to him, and if Kong Ming wanted to send him to the official, he would have nothing to say. Anyway, his life is given by Kong Ming, he wants to take it, although Xiaohua is small, he is a person who knows the general situation, and concealing it is not too good for him, he can only tell his story and win Kong Ming's sympathy.
Sure enough, Kong Ming sighed deeply and said, "The old man sympathizes with you, and the old man asks you what you want to do next?" Kong Ming has the intention of taking him in, but if Xiaohua refuses, he will not be reluctant.
"Master, I, can I stay in Shaolin Temple if I want?" Xiaohua hesitated for a moment and said, he now has no place to live, no place to go, so he can only choose to stay in Shaolin Temple.
"Absolutely." Kong Ming agreed without even thinking about it,
"The master harbors the imperial court, but he will lose his head." A slightly older little novice said in a panic, this little novice is Kongming's big apprentice to stop revenge, his father was a high-ranking official in the imperial court, and he grew up in an official family, but he is very clear about the laws of the Ming Dynasty.
"This little master is right, I can't implicate the Shaolin Temple, beg the master to send me down the mountain. Let the florets fend for themselves. Xiaohua has long forgotten about life and death, and at a young age like him, he has become an outlaw and can only fend for himself.
Kong Ming stroked Xiaohua's head, then looked at Zhiqiu and said seriously: "Zhiqiu, for the teacher, I ask you, how did your father and the whole family die?" ”
Kong Ming's words deeply pierced the heart of revenge, reminded him of the tragic experience of his family, and said hatefully: "I was beheaded by the damned court!" ”
"Hmm." Kong Ming nodded and continued, "It's good that you know. The teacher asked you, your whole family died but you were the only one who survived, so are you a prisoner of the imperial court? ”
"I ......" to stop revenge was poked into the soft underbelly by Kong Ming, and I didn't know what to say for a while. Master, I understand what you mean. ”
Kong Ming nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Xiaohua: "If I'm not mistaken, you are the flower of the Fire Candle Silver Flower Killer Gate, right?" "It's not surprising that Kong Ming knows Xiaohua's real name, the full moon and the flower are already famous all over the world, and killing high-ranking officials in the court is still the most respected Gao Tai in the world. It's hard not to be famous.
Xiaohua nodded, "What the master said is right, I just spend all over the sky." My mother and I took the employer's money to kill Master Gao, but we really didn't know that the opponent we wanted to assassinate would be Lord Gao. If we had known, we wouldn't have done it. Xiaohua also regretted it at this time, no wonder when Gao Tai reported his name, he felt that the name was familiar, it turned out that he was the famous Qing official Gao Tai. If I had thought about it a little more, I might not have made a big mistake that I couldn't have made a big mistake.
"Amitabha. Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference. Flower donor, you can recognize your mistakes at a young age, it is already rare to know where you are wrong, since you know that you are wrong, then our Shaolin Temple can take you in, as long as you sincerely repent and take refuge in my Buddha, the Buddha can also forgive you. Kong Ming said slowly.
Hua Mantian (stop killing) clasped his hands together and burst into tears, "Amitabha." Master! Xiaohua was willing to stay with the Buddha and repent. ”
Kong Ming closed his eyes and nodded, "Okay!" Stop revenge, go and fetch the little box next to my bed, and I will shave your junior brother's head! "Kong Ming has now decided to collect flowers and be a closed disciple, in the past, the abbot of Shaolin did not need to accept many apprentices, and Kong Ming is still notoriously troublesome, and has always refused to accept more apprentices.
After shaving for Hua Mantian, Kong Ming thought for a while and said: "You have already killed people at such a young age, and one of the precepts of Shaolin Temple is not to kill, you are a person who killed before taking refuge in my Buddha, so your Dharma name is called stop killing." I hope you will abide by the Shaolin precepts in the future and stop killing! ”
"Stop killing and listen to the master's teachings!"
Stop killing worshiped and worshiped Kong Ming, it was Kong Ming who gave him the opportunity to be reborn, and since then Hua Mantian has not existed, but he lives in the heart of stop killing, and he is also the demon of stop killing. After being a monk for more than ten years, I still can't forget the hatred, the first time I killed someone, I can't forget the scene when the Gao family and the Qing official Gao Tai were forced to die by himself who died unjustly under his knife, and I can't forget the death of the full moon.