The entrance of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

An old monk wearing a bright red robe, wearing a bright yellow monk's robe, with a pale beard, looks kind and kind, and waits quietly with Buddha beads in his hand, he is very tall, just standing straight at the door of the main hall, giving people a solemn feeling of treasure, and his eyes are full of compassion.

"Amitabha, donor, how do you call it?"

The abbot of the Ten Thousand Buddha Dao looked at Shen Tianjun's awe-inspiring and domineering approach, and hurriedly folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name and asked politely.

"Shen Tianjun!"

While Shen Tianjun was looking at the abbot, he was also staring at the abbot.

"The poor monk's name is 'Fa'en', and he is the abbot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, and the donor is menacing today, presumably for the sake of those two army commanders?"

Although Abbot Faen lives in seclusion in the pure place of Buddhism, he does not seem to ask about the world, but he must ask about the reputation of Buddhism.

"Master Faun, what do you explain?"

Shen Tianjun bluntly asked rhetorically.

"This is the place where everyone worships the Buddha, Shen ...... Can Master Shen go to the backyard with me, and I should give you an explanation. ”

As soon as Abbot Faun said the word Shen, his face full of kindness suddenly showed an unnatural expression, and he glanced at Shen Tianjun twice and made a gesture of please.

"Good!"

Shen Tianjun looked around, many people turned their eyes over, he bowed his head slightly, and at the same time turned to the guards and Ren Ye and said, "You guys are waiting for me here." ”

"Understood. ”

Wei Jun and Ren Ye glanced at each other, then nodded.

Forthwith.

Shen Tianjun, under the leadership of Abbot Faun, came to the backyard.

Ding——

As soon as I came to the backyard, a crisp and gentle sound of the guzheng came from me.

I saw a middle-aged man in white clothes and white pants sitting in the pavilion in the backyard, who looked dusty and innocent, and was playing a beautiful melody with his eyes closed.

This person's face is as white as jade, his facial features are handsome and extraordinary, and his thick long hair is casually draped over his shoulders, giving people the image of an elegant and extraordinary worldly master, if it is not for the gray hair on his temples, he will definitely not be able to see that he is a middle-aged man.

"No immortals, can you avoid it for a while?"

After Abbot Faen brought Shen Tianjun over, he smiled and whispered to the man in white.

"Master!"

The middle-aged man named Wuxian stopped playing when he heard the voice, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Shen Tianjun and bowed slightly, then picked up the guzheng, and respectfully bowed to Abbot Faen: "You talk." ”

The whole person looks gentle and elegant, and his actions are gentle, like a great talent who has read poetry and books.

"Master Shen, sit!"

Master Faun smiled and sent the man named Wuxian away, and then gestured.

"Good!"

Shen Tianjun wrinkled his brows and stared at the departing man named Wuxian, his back seemed a little familiar.

"Just ask!"

After Shen Tianjun sat down, Master Faen opened his mouth with a smile.

"It was your Buddhist people who did it last night?"

Shen Tianjun looked at Abbot Faen's polite tone, and his tone was not as impulsive as before.

"Yes!"

didn't think about it, Abbot Faun admitted it directly.

"Give me an explanation, where are the others?"

Shen Tianjun's brows furrowed suddenly.

"His name is 'Foluo', and he is the eldest disciple of the poor monk, oh no, if you count the immortals, he is my second disciple. ”

Abbot Faun didn't talk nonsense, and still explained with a kind smile: "A few years ago, he found a poor monk and wanted to return to the world, and I agreed to him.

Because, his soul has been polluted by fame and fortune in the world, wine and wealth, my Buddhism pays attention to fate, he challenged the eighteen bronze people of my door to succeed, and he should let it go. ”

"In other words, he is no longer a member of Buddhism?"

Shen Tianjun said in a low tone: "Abbot Faen, he has the ability to go down the mountain, you know that his heart has been polluted, why do you still let him go?"

The poor monk hopes that one day he will find his way back. ”

Abbot Faun shook his head with a wry smile.

"He can't go back, he made a move, there will definitely be a next time, you Buddhism is compassionate, but it's not like that for me, since he has already made a move, he has to pay for it, and the next time he meets it will be his death!"

Shen Tianjun sneered and stared at Abbot Faen, and his body was invisibly filled with monstrous killing intent.

"You're the Lord of the Western Realm, aren't you?"

After all, Abbot Faen is a high-ranking monk, and he knew Shen Tianjun's identity in a moment's time.

"Yes, your disciple has done something to my people, and my Shen Tianjun's personality is known to the world. ”

Shen Tianjun did not hide it and admitted it directly.

"Alas, before going down the mountain, the poor monk had told him not to act recklessly, and not to provoke others, and now he is afraid that he has taken the words of the poor monk as a deaf ear. ”

Master Faen suddenly sighed helplessly: "Master Shen, since Foluo has chosen to leave the Buddha Gate, he is not a person from my Buddha Gate, how do you deal with the poor monk has no right to interfere, but Shen Jun Master, you are too murderous, and the road ahead is bumpy and tortuous, the poor monk still hopes that you can have good thoughts in your heart, and you have to forgive and forgive people!"

"Master Faen, your Buddhism pays attention to saving people's lives and building a seventh-level floating slaughter, but how do you know that I, Shen Tianjun, am not saving people when I kill the world?"

Shen Tianjun did not agree with Abbot Faen's words: "I did kill one person and did make a killing, but if I don't kill him, more people will die in his hands, do you say I am saving people or harming people?"

"The poor monk knows that existence is the truth, but he is just a kind reminder, killing too much is afraid of being a great enemy, for the cause of the time, the fruit of remorse, when will the injustice be retributed?"

Abbot Faun shook his head helplessly and persuaded him.

"I prefer to kill!"

Shen Tianjun smiled, stood up and said, "Thank you Master for speaking out, the pure place of Buddhism, people like me who kill monstrous people are not used to staying for a long time, so I will leave first." ”

"Master Shen Jun go slowly!"

At this point, Abbot Faun didn't want to say anything more, and bowed his head lightly.

After Shen Tianjun left, the middle-aged man Wuxian who was holding the guzheng slowly walked out of the Zen courtyard next to him.

"Wu Xian, what do you think of the Western Realm Lord?"

Abbot Faun looked at the direction Shen Tianjun left and asked in a low voice.

"A generation of geniuses, it is not an exaggeration to describe them as amazing, he is unparalleled in the world at the age of less than thirty, and he is as famous as me, I am not as good as him!"

Ji Wuxian put his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep, he shook his head and said with a wry smile: "With noble blood, he is not as good as a young man who is less than thirty years old, although he has killed half his life, he has also saved many people, although Fang Cai's words are domineering and murderous, I can see that he is a righteous man." ”

"This time he came to Tai Chi Dao, he really has his own arrangement in the dark, Amitabha!"

Abbot Faun folded his hands and reverently recited a Buddha name.

"Master, I'm not sure of that person's identity, after all, I rarely go back to Ji Valve, I don't agree with my father's philosophy, and he can't see it. ”

Ji Wuxian frowned and explained.

"Master Shen will give us a result!"

Abbot Faun got up and left an intriguing word, and walked away with a gentle pace.

"Master, Brother Foluo......"

Ji Wuxian saw Master Faen leaving, and hurriedly asked.

"Karma, you must not interfere, so as not to get into trouble, Amitabha!"

Master Faun replied as he walked, the man had already left the backyard, but his words were still echoing.

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PS: Today's fifth shift is over, my Buddha is compassionate, I don't know how the old monk wrote, in order to write this unfathomable style, my head is big, oh yes, Ji Wuxian is a person to focus on, the final exam is going to be examined, his identity is self-evident, I won't say more, everyone is satisfied, the future plot will be more ups and downs and wonderful blood, tomorrow the wonderful continues, everyone supports, tickets and tickets.

Good night!