"In half an hour, the Buddha will climb to the top of the 'Futu Mountain'. ”

Mountains and rocks are towering, and clouds and mist shroud.

The monk's robe fluttered, up and down.

Mu Heng and Jin Yi stood on the top of Futu Mountain, and the two of them stood at the highest point of Lingshan...... The time is approaching, the sky is getting dark, and the fireworks in the world are lit.

Jin Yi's expression was filled with some emotion and sighing.

"For many years, you and I have not been so peaceful. ”

The expression of this great sect master of the Vinaya sect was joyful, excited, and some tiredness that was difficult to hide...... The dispute between Zen and law, intrigue, since the election of Zen and Ritsuzi, the calculation between the two people has not stopped.

Until today.

He can finally face his "old friend" with a gentle attitude.

Mu Heng has always been a gentle person, he is in charge of the Vinaya, in charge of the precepts, contaminated with karma and murderous energy, and is the "Heavenly Evil Man" that everyone fears in the Buddhist Sect...... Zen Buddhism is a typical example of enlightened affairs and Zen practice, Mu Heng often holds lectures, gives Taoist fruits, and is approachable.

"Twenty years, like?"

Mu Heng smiled.

He and Jin Yi stood side by side on the top of Futu Mountain, and said lightly: "In the past twenty years, I have watched the Vinaya Sect grow stronger little by little, and if the fight continues, Zen Buddhism may not have a good result." ”

Jin Yi smiled guiltily: "Senior Brother Shao Yun said a lot to me, I was too heavy on winning and losing, and I did a lot of wrong things back then...... I hope you don't mind. ”

Mu Heng snorted.

The old man's voice was suddenly a little ethereal.

"Before you became the Grand Sect Master of the Vinaya Sect, I was already the Sect Master of Zen Buddhism. ”

Jin Yi was slightly stunned.

He didn't understand what Mu Heng meant.

"Before Song Que's blood washed Lingshan, I was already there. ”

Mu Heng's voice carried some sadness, some mockery, "I have witnessed the rise and fall of Lingshan, as well as the life and death of my comrades, every year on the Obon Festival, I will think of the past pictures when I spend my souls and send off the deceased......"

Jin Yi's eyes became trance-like.

At that time, he was not yet the great sect master of the Vinaya sect.

His dearest brother died at the hands of Song Que.

There are also many relatives.

Mu Heng's voice continued to beat on Jin Yi's heart lake.

"Sometimes, I also wonder why Lingshan is in the hands of outsiders...... The imperial power is not worthy of touching this pure land, and a wandering fire twister in a foreign land is also unworthy. ”

The old man with a compassionate face stood above the clouds and mist at this moment, his eyes became cloudy, the wind and clouds in front of him condensed, and the wind on the top of the mountain howled, driving his robe and hunting.

"So...... Jin Yi, what you did was not wrong. ”

"Over the years, you have done what I want to do. ”

This sentence made Jin Yi wake up suddenly.

He looked at the "Mu Heng" beside him with some shock, the great sect master of Zen Buddhism that he was familiar with, and his face became a little unfamiliar at this moment.

Mu Heng said slowly: "Shao Yun sits in the Hall of Light, and no one can shake it...... But what if one day he dies? Can you accept 'Song Que' at the helm of Lingshan?"

Cold sweat oozed from Jin Yi's forehead.

He stared at the Great Zen Master, not knowing how to answer this question.

Twenty years.

He didn't even see it.

Mu Heng is a firm "xenophobia" like himself!

It's just that all this seems to have come a little late, Jin Yi's mentality at the moment is no longer the "iron-blooded precept" twenty years ago, he sees tolerance, understanding, and forgiveness in the future pointed out by Shao Yun.

He accepted the pain of his past.

And the damage he has caused himself, bear the price.

He was well aware...... The exclusion of outsiders will not make the future of Lingshan brighter, it will only make the situation worse.

In Mu Heng's eyes, Jin Yi saw a wisp of deep obsession.

He reached out silently

With one hand, he grasped the burning stick at his waist, and reminded with an unchanged expression:

Mu Heng...... The Buddha is already on his way to climb the mountain. ”

Outside the clouds and mist of the mountain steps, the voices of people are boiling.

The lark completes the parade.

Under the gaze of countless escorts, he carried the Great Wish Zen staff and walked towards the mountain steps step by step.

And the silent mountaintops.

Mu Heng's expression remained unchanged, and he glanced at Jin Yi's waist lightly.

Look at everything in your eyes.

He spoke extremely calmly, "Next, I will do a great thing, to be able to clear the Spirit Mountain, and help you fulfill your old wish...... On Obon, Song Que will also come here, don't you hate him? I will make him pay. ”

There was a slight pause.

The Zen sect master said expressionlessly, "Would you like to join?"

The wind is howling.

Jin Yi said with difficulty, "What do you want to do?"

Mu Heng smiled.

He looked at Jin Yi and said, "I actually hesitated for a long time before...... Over the years, depending on what you have done, you should be an 'insider', otherwise how could you deal with Song Que so hard. ”

In the know?

What informant?

Jin Yi's eyes were confused.

"It was only later that I realized that you don't seem to be in the know, but you are an 'ally' that I can trust because we share the same philosophy...... And in Lingshan, there is more than one person with such a concept. ”

Mu Heng exhaled a breath of turbid air and said with a smile: "Jin Yi, thank you for what you have done after taking over the Law Sect, helping me save trouble, after so many years, without you, I would definitely not be where I am today." ”

Words that are becoming more and more confusing.

Completely unsourced thanks...... Is he thanking himself for his impeachment of Song Que?

Jin Yi was stunned, he suddenly thought that when the Vinaya Sect was desperately fighting against Keqing Mountain, Zen Buddhism was very "benevolent" and did not suppress it, and there was the same large number of twists and turns, and the tide poured into the Guangming Palace, Mu Heng's attitude over the years was actually obvious, he was a potential "xenophobia".

Discriminators with great malice towards strangers.

Those twists and turns also come from the interior of Zen Buddhism, those low-key monks who are dressed in monk's robes, but are completely different from the ascetics of Vinaya, they do not kill, they do not act, they brew a certain storm in silence, under the organization of Mu Heng, waiting for the day to come.

At this time, here, a hint finally "emerged".

......

......

The ancient city, market town, streets and alleys of Lingshan.

As the time comes, the afterglow of dusk is sprinkled in all corners of the street shops, and countless spectators go out of their homes to light the wish fire of the Futu Grottoes according to the ancient proverb, which is the "white sky" when night falls.

Push open the window and you can see it.

The sky-shattering flames that shred through the sky.

The flame of wishing power, which symbolizes the "rebirth of Nirvana", is lit in the sky above the spiritual mountain, heralding the reversal of the future fortune of Buddhism.

Everyone is looking forward to this moment...... Ascetics in gray linen robes roamed the streets, thousands of monks of the two sects, responsible for maintaining the safety of the day, walking the streets and alleys, and at a certain moment, some of them changed the trajectory of their original walking.

If you look at it from the sky above the ancient city.

It is like a scattered river, where the water of the branch flows backwards to the "place of origin".

Some of the ascetics of Zen Buddhism, either obedient or rebellious, walked through the crowd and "slowly" towards the Futu Grottoes, they were staunch Buddhists, but they were also "pilgrims" who yearned for the ideal country in their hearts, and the light in their hearts was not the same as in the eyes of the world...... In other words, what they believe in is Mu Heng, the great sect master of Zen Buddhism.

Mu Heng is their light.

They have the same ideals and people to chase.

......

......

"And there are more people with such ideals and pursuits than you think. ”

The conversation at the top of the hill entered its final stage.

Mu Heng was exposed to Jin Yi

With a kind smile, in his opinion, it would not be difficult to "recruit" this great sect master of the Law Sect, after all, he had observed Jin Yi for twenty years, although he was not an insider, but in terms of the contribution to promoting a certain major event, Jin Yi worked harder than him.

Jin Yi's deep voice sounded at the top of the mountain.

"How many are there?"

"A lot. Very much...... I can tell you that I am not the founder, but the pursuit and ideals of 'that person', once the sight is enough, it is enough to subvert the Dao system of Lingshan, and we will usher in the true light!"

Jin Yi's cold sweat dripped down his jaw.

"'That man'...... Who is it?"

There was a brief dead silence.

Mu Heng opened his mouth with some regret and said, "If you are willing to swear by the 'Divine Soul' and make an oath, then you will soon know the answer...... But now I can't tell you. ”

Jin Yi fell silent.

He stiffened his grip on the burning stick.

If the oath of the soul is made, once it rebels, then the soul of the whole person will be broken.

This is not an oath that can be easily made.

Therefore, Jin Yi is ready to do his best to mediate.

"You haven't thought about it...... What was the Buddha's attitude after he learned about this?"

He spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse, "This is a great sin against the basic precepts of Lingshan!"

"If you don't say it, I don't say it, who knows?"

Mu Heng's expression cooled, "Besides, the cultivation of the Buddha is just a fate star now...... Jin Yi, make an oath, I will keep you safe, just wait for the fire to rise, and then all the mysteries will be revealed. ”

Jin Yi smiled in a low voice, "So, the conspiracy in Xiaoleiyin Temple was premeditated, and it wasn't just planned by 'Gu Xing' alone, right?"

Mu Heng frowned and did not speak.

"Shenxiu's death is also inevitable?" Jin Yi stared at Mu Heng, "The plan failed, of course he has to die...... Otherwise, you'll be exposed. ”

Mu Heng sighed softly.

"Shenxiu's death is a pity...... After all, it is a congenital fetus. ”

He said faintly: "It's just that Shenxiu's heart is not with me, even if I live, the future will be a disaster, so it's better to die like this......"

Mu Heng's words paused slightly, and the next moment, he launched a sneak attack without warning.

The two were standing side by side.

Mu Heng's sleeve robe close to Jin Yi suddenly shook out a burst of energy, instantly shattering Jin Yi's body protection qi, and then he stretched out a palm, a crisp crisp sound, the burning stick collided with a wisp of sword, and the qi of the two powerful star monarchs collided together, and before it spread, Jin Yi was subdued by this sudden "attack".

Mu Heng hasn't made a move for decades!

Calm your mind and recuperate...... But when he made a move today, the killing intent in his sleeve robe was even worse than that of him, the great sect master of the Law Sect!

The burning stick burst out with an angry roar, and then it was slapped by the kind old man and dimmed its light, flew upside down, and stuck it on the ground.

The two "arrived" together.

Jin Yi lowered his head and looked at the sword that pierced into his lower abdomen, pale golden blood flowed out, and his qi seemed to be shattered by this sword......

Mu Heng said expressionlessly: "Since you have no intention of returning to sincerity, then you will die with 'Shenxiu'." ”

Jin Yi's sea of gods shook.

He struggled to hold his hands on the other's shoulders.

Mu Heng frowned suddenly, he turned his head slightly, and saw that above the mountain steps, the clouds and mist were broken, and a young monk held a Zen staff, revealing his face, and climbed to the top of the Futu Ancient Cave than the prescribed time, which was half a stick of incense earlier.

The face of this great sect master of Zen Buddhism became gloomy.

At the same time, the sound of "whooshing" broke the air at the top of the mountain.

South, south, north, west, four directions, four different rays of light fell at the same time, and on the top of the four heavenly stone pillars on the top of Futu Mountain, the figures of four young people slowly stood up.

Ning Yi.

Pei Lingsu.

Song Jinglian.

Cinnabar.