The plain courtyard is simply located in front of the mountain wall, and the middle road is paved with blue bricks, leading to the door, and there are grasses on both sides, and it seems that no one has taken care of it seriously, and there are weeds in many places.

In the distance, two figures slowly walked over, among them was a big monk, his face was complicated, as if regret, as if painful, and it was difficult to explain. The man beside him had a blank face, and his eyes were full of pain, remorse, and shock, as if he had encountered something unbelievable.

The two of them walked on the road, but no one spoke, only the occasional sound of insects in the wild grass, breaking the silence around them.

Standing in front of the house, the great monk sighed softly and said, "Let's go in!" ”

The muscles on the young man's face twitched, and he whispered, "Good! ”

The great monk stepped forward slowly, stretched out his hand to open the curtain, and with a squeak, pushed open the door.

There was a faint sound, coming from the rotors on the portal, and I don't know how long it had been since no one had pushed open the door, heavy and desolate. A cold air suddenly rushed out of the house, and although the young man was still standing outside the door, he couldn't help but shiver when he was rushed by this cold air. In this small room, it seems to be the coldest place in the world.

The young man frowned, a little hesitant, and at this time, the voice of the great monk came out from behind the curtain, and said, "Little donor, come in!" ”

The man took a deep breath, shook his head, reached out to open the curtain, and strode in.

The curtains were lowered, the wooden doors were closed, and the room was dark because there were no windows. A biting chill surged from all directions in an instant, as if countless cold steel needles were about to pierce the skin.

Such a cold place made the young man's heart stunned. When he was in doubt, he only heard the big monk in front of him sigh in a low voice, and said, "Senior brother, we have come to see you, this person, you have been wanting to see you for a long time!" ”

His voice was low and strange, and the chill in the room suddenly became a little colder, almost freezing people's blood. Then, a faint light, white with a hint of silver, slowly lit up from the front of the two of them, and the end of the hut.

The light was light and snowy, first blooming, and then at the edge of the light another silver-white shimmer slowly lit up, but it was close to it and merged into one, and then one after another shimmered light lit up one after another, and gradually it was seen that it was a disc shape about a foot square.

Suddenly, the young man seemed to hear a clear whistle, the sound was pleasant, and the white light suddenly flourished, instantly illuminating the whole room.

The great monk lowered his head and chanted the Buddha's name, but the young man suddenly froze, his blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, and the whole person did not have the slightest warmth, and he couldn't even feel his heartbeat. At this time, he stood there completely like a stiff icicle, staring blankly into the depths of the light, and there was no other thought in his mind, only two words echoed -

Wisdom!

"Puzhi ......" Zhang Xiaofan looked at the familiar face, and his heart trembled. I don't know when, there was an extra golden rod in his hand, but this rod lit up with a black light, and in the cold room, the black light looked so weird.

"Puzhi ......"

Zhang Xiaofan muttered softly in his mouth, his voice became more and more sharp, and a trace of black gas overflowed on his face, as if he wanted to devour him. But suddenly, his body shook, and his eyes were fixed on the little man on the disc.

From a distance, Puzhi's face was lifelike, although his skin looked extremely pale and there was no trace of anger, but on closer inspection, there was no sign of dryness. Even, he is still the compassionate and peaceful old monk in Zhang Xiaofan's memory, but he has not changed in the slightest, but there is a hint of pain in his expression.

It was this trace of pain that made Zhang Xiaofan's heart shake and wake up from the anger of soul devouring.

Standing there in a daze, Zhang Xiaofan scolded himself for being useless, this person is the one who killed his whole village, and now that he sees him, he doesn't do anything for nothing, have you forgotten the hatred of your parents and fellow villagers?

In his mind, sometimes stormy, sometimes thunderous and lightning, thousands of pains and grievances, actually flooded his heart for a while!

The benevolent monk in front of him was the one who saved his life, the one who taught him the true Dharma to treat him like a son, the one who ruined him and killed his parents and fellow villagers, the one who made him suffer day and night, like falling into the abyss of the underworld......

Grievances and grievances are entangled, I thought it was only in my heart, but I didn't expect to know it today, everything is because of it.

Zhang Xiaofan was excited, he couldn't stand, he was dizzy, and his body fell to the side. At this moment, a gentle and warm hand reached out from the side and supported him, and at the same time, a familiar breath was the true Dharma of Buddhism, which came from the palm of that hand, which was extremely thick, and slowly calmed down the blood and qi that was rushing and stirring in his heart.

At the curtain, Zhang Xiaofan's body actually lit up with a yellow light, the yellow light was different from the Buddha's light, like a burning flame, which instantly ignited Zhang Xiaofan's whole body and blasted him warm.

"Xuanhuo Jian!"

Master Puhong exclaimed in surprise, his eyes wandering over Zhang Xiaofan's face, and he found that his expression was much calmer. He thought to himself: Yes, the blood devouring bead is also a fierce thing, although it has been re-refined by that person, it still affects people's hearts and minds, and only this Xuanhuo Jian can be suppressed. Alas! Zhang Shizhu is also a person of great chance, otherwise I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of the Blood Devouring Bead.

Zhang Xiaofan woke up like a dream, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, let go of Pu Hong's hand, and stood up straight again, but his eyes never left Pu Zhi's face. In the faint light, the color of pain in the kindness became more and more dazzling.

"Anger enters the body, the six relatives don't recognize it, life is better than death!"

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan thought of the sentence that Lin Heng told him to come to Tianyin Temple. This sentence is talking about Puzhi, is it also yourself? He tightened the Soul Eater in his hand, and the cold feeling in his hand seemed to want him to sober up a little, but the increasingly hot pain in his wrist made him let go of the Soul Eater, and let the treasure that had accompanied him for more than ten years fall to the ground with a tinkling sound.

"Amitabha!" Pu Hong was overjoyed when he saw Zhang Xiaofan put down the blood refining beast.

"Master ......" Zhang Xiaofan's voice was hoarse, and the whole person was full of weakness and exhaustion, "The deceased is buried in the ground, and you will ...... him Master Puzhi's Dharma body is cremated and buried! ”

Master Puhong was shocked, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and after a while, he let out a long sigh, as if sighing, as if sighing, and said in a low voice: "The donor has a great wisdom root!" ”

Originally, Pu Hong and others were reluctant to tell Zhang Xiaofan what happened back then, but in the letter that Zhang Xiaofan handed over to Puhong and others, he said, if you don't say it, I, Lin Heng, said. This sentence made him have to tell the truth to this teenager back then.

The truth was brutal, cruel and almost crushed the teenager. It's just that Lin Heng's teaching for many days has worked, he persevered, and his heart was also relaxed. Speaking of which, Zhang Xiaofan may really be a person with wise roots, otherwise even with Lin Heng's persuasion, he would not have seen it so quickly.

"I had only been with this master overnight, but I once knelt down in front of him, and willingly kowtowed to him and called him 'Master'. He has saved me and harmed me, but without him there would be no me, and the dead are gone. Although I am not a disciple of Buddhism, I also know that Buddhism values reincarnation the most, and he refuses to enter the earth when he is dying, but I know that he regrets it in his heart......" Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaofan's face suddenly showed hesitation, he looked down at the soul devouring stick at his feet, and said quietly: "The fierceness of the blood devouring beads, I have also felt the same for these years, and I understand the reason for the situation back then. ”

Master Puhong followed Zhang Xiaofan's gaze and looked at the Soul Eater, the blood-red beads exposed on the golden rod were emitting a faint blood light. He sighed lightly and said, "The little donor is kind-hearted and touching, and the old man is here to thank the donor for the deceased junior brother Puzhi." The old man obeyed the instructions of the benefactor, and later performed the ritual to cremate the Dharma body of the junior disciple and bury him. I just don't know if the donor has an explanation before this? ”

Zhang Xiaofan turned around and walked to the door, but his raised footsteps fell back for some reason. He turned slowly, his eyes fixed on the familiar and unfamiliar face, and his mind once again recalled the events of the day in the drafting temple village.

"Master, you ...... Rest in peace! ”

Inexplicably, Zhang Xiaofan knelt on the ground, bowed to the corpse three times, and then resolutely got up and left the room.

Pu Hong looked at Zhang Xiaofan's heart and was shocked, and Pu Zhi, who was sitting on the ice jade plate, seemed to feel Zhang Xiaofan's intentions, and there was a smile of relief on his stiff face. In the midst of his smile, the Dharma Body, which had been maintained for more than ten years, slowly cracked, turned into a little silver powder, and flew in the air.

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