Chapter 150: Sending Sparrows (3)

Yao Chi was washed in blood.

All of this is because of Jinyi's "gateway view".

Jin Yi released the news that the Holy Lord Gu was seriously injured, and quietly launched this "impeachment" strategy against Song Que, in order to arouse Song Que's anger, he deliberately shielded the heavenly machine of Keqing Mountain with the help of the formation, and also sent people to intercept and kill the two small temple owners of the West Queen Mother Temple on the road, so that when the big Keqing learned the news...... It's too late.

Jin Yi is not the one who makes a move.

But he was the one who lit the fire.

"Boom—"

There was thunder above the yellow sand.

The dim heaven and earth, because the thunder light tore through the sky, and a brief daylight appeared, reflecting Jin Yi's pale and weak face, he opened his mouth, full of blood and hoarseness, trying to explain that he had nothing to do with the "shadow...... The Vinaya did not have the intention of killing Yao Chi, and he would not have anything to do with the filthy things that defiled the Buddhist sect.

But.

Does it explain clearly?

What a coincidence...... The root of all this has been traced back, this is his Jin Yi's will, all along, there is an "unclean" existence inside Lingshan, and it is no longer the idea of chasing the wind and catching shadows, and the two sects of Zen Law are desperately looking for the filthy place, but it has never been fruitless, which has brewed the fire theft tragedy of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

Gu Xing was the first to be discovered.

But it will never be the second.

The thin man who was pressed to the ground by Song Que trembled at the moment, he desperately wanted to resist the power of the Bodhisattva who removed the barrier, but found that he could not do anything, and finally shouted in a shrill voice: "It's not me...... It's really not my ......."

Jin Yi looked at Shao Yun.

He couldn't convince Song Que ...... I can only look at the elders who love him the most now in the most Lingshan, after the death of his senior brother Jin Yun, Master Shao Yun took great care of him, regarded him as a relative, and gave him the identity and power of the great sect master of the Vinaya Sect.

The old man in the light, his voice was a little sad, and said, "You said it wasn't you...... Do you believe it yourself?"

Jin Yi muttered to himself, his mouth was saying obscure words, he couldn't hear what they were about, half remorse, half annoyed, his face was full of pain and hideous, his hands pressed his forehead, and ten fingers slowly "pressed" scarlet blood marks on the smooth head.

"Bang".

The yellow sand trembled.

Grab the ground with your head.

Jin Yi closed his eyes, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his face was dripping.

The vajra stick inserted into the sand no longer trembled, and the whole plan came to his mind, formed, and was not told to anyone...... It's just a coincidence that the disciples of the Vinaya sect are only ordered to obey, but how do those "filthy" people know?

"Impossible......"

Song Que was expressionless, let go of the hand that was holding Jin Yi, he got up, and looked indifferently at the man who was crying bitterly under him, because of being an outsider to Buddhism...... He knew that the "gateway view" that existed in him could not be eliminated, but he couldn't imagine that Jin Yi would do such a stupid act.

At the same time, he felt ironic in his heart.

Jin Yi is such a stubborn and wooden person, and he will have a day of crying?

It's a pity...... Jin Yi's crying was not because of the innocent people who died in Yaochi.

It was because of his unintentional actions that he betrayed the most holy will of Buddhism and invisibly stood in the queue of "filth...... If he dies at his own hands, then it can be said that he died a well-deserved death, and even has a "heroic" meaning.

Jin Yi is not afraid of death. But when he died, he was burdened with such an inextricable name.

Then he will not be able to live beyond the life of ten lifetimes, and he will fall into the sea of misery forever, and there is no hope for the other side.

For a faithful believer...... The most painful thing is not death, but betrayal of the faith.

The old man in the light, suspended outside Song Que's three zhang, the yellow sand flew around the old man's "robe", this virtual image was extremely realistic, and his facial features were already solidified.

Shao Yun clasped his hands together and bowed to Song Que, who was much younger than him.

Gift.

"Over the years, I have worked hard to send charcoal to my Buddhism. ”

The old man's body was surrounded by a fish-like light, forming a rotating robe with the grains of sand, and he lowered his eyebrows and laughed at himself: "I can't get out, if there is no Song Bird in the Buddhist Gate, then the awakening of the Jizo Bodhisattva will have to wait for another hundred years." ”

Song Que returned the salute.

"Born for a hundred years, wasted time. In front of Shao Yun, a quaint page appeared, turning and rustling with the wind and sand, and one after another ancient Sanskrit words of Buddhism jumped out of the page, like one seal after another, revolving around the old man, constantly expanding, and all of a sudden, there was a huge high-rise building with the structure of the truth in the book, rising from the ground, including the three of them.

"I think about it a lot...... Sitting in the hall of the Great Majesty, guarding the codex left by the master, what did I get and what did I want to see......"

"It is said that practicing Buddhism is like crossing the sea of suffering, and you have to go to the other side, so where is the sea of suffering, and where is the other shore?"

The old man did not continue this truth, but just stretched out a hand, the dry five fingers lightly clenched into a fist, rested it on his chest, and said with a smile: "The bitter sea is in my heart, it is mustard, it is hatred, and the other side is on the opposite side of these negative emotions...... Everyone can cross the sea of suffering, no need to measure the red dust of the world barefoot, and can reach the other side without leaving home. ”

The other side is nowhere else...... The other side is in the heart.

Jin Yi's expression was confused.

"I thought you'd understand. Shao Yun looked at the "little junior brother" he had taken the most care of in recent years, and his tone was a little disappointed, "But now it seems that I was wrong...... You made a big mistake, created a murder, and served as a target for others. ”

Speaking of which.

The old man looked at Song Que and said, "Da Keqing, if you want to kill Jin Yi today, I will not stop you." ”

Song Que didn't give the slightest response, his eyes were blank.

The expression he looked at Jin Yi had not changed from the beginning...... It's no different from looking at the dead.

It only takes a moment to kill Jin Yi.

The so-called Vajra physique of this great sect master of the Vinaya Sect was nothing more than a blank piece of paper in front of him Song Que, which could be broken with his hand.

"But old age, there is a reluctant request today......"

In the tall building made of ancient Sanskrit words, the old man's knees were slightly bent, and in Song Que's stunned and surprised eyes, the old man's knees fell on the blazing sand, and he said in a trembling voice: "Over the years, Da Keqing has worked hard for Buddhism, and he deserves this worship." Today, I hope that there will be no more killing rings, Buddhism will prosper, and it will not be able to withstand the second dismantling. ”

Song Que was silent for a long time.

He said lightly: "Master Shao Yun, I can't afford your worship, take the Bodhisattva twisting fire, and I have to do things." Song did not do this to win anyone's approval. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Jin Yi who was lying on the ground, and there was no need to say anything about the implication.

Song Que continued: "Since you know that it is a reluctant invitation, why should the master speak again?"

Da Keqing said calmly: "More than ten years ago, Jinglian was cursed, and I wanted to investigate to the end, and it was also your reluctant request at that time, so that the truth of this case was buried fruitlessly. Today, Yaochi is in turmoil because of Jin Yi, and Lingshan can't withstand dismantling and can't die anymore...... Why, Lingshan's life is human life, but Yaochi's life is not?"

The old man kneeling on the ground, his body trembled, and he could not answer the question.

Jin Yi looked at the old man who was kneeling on the ground with him, slamming his head on the ground, he closed his eyes in pain, and said, "Senior brother, you don't want to be like this...... You are, the hall master of the Mahavira Palace......"

Such...... Even the dignity of [Literature Museum xguan.xyz] has been lost.

The old man raised his head and looked at the junior brother who had not yet become a weapon, his eyes were not cloudy at the end of the day, but clear.

"The Lord of the Temple......

"It's just a name......

"If you throw away the things that you think are precious and you can exchange them for 'peace', then everything will be much easier. ”

The old man gasped and asked, "Over the years, I have never stepped out of the Spirit Mountain, and today I made an exception...... Do you know the seriousness of this matter?"

The Grand Sect Master of the Law Sect gritted his teeth and turned to look at Song Que.

More than ten years ago, this man killed people on a large scale in Lingshan, and killed many colleagues in order to track down a case file without cause and effect.

He often felt that Song Que was not a bodhisattva.

It's a demon.

What is the difference between such a monstrous murderous act and those ghost cultivators in the eastern realm?

Now, Shao Yun has left the light with his true body and came here to prevent Song Que from opening another killing ring.

"That is ......"

Jin Yi smiled miserably and said, "Song Que, this matter is my mistake, the change of Yaochi is my stupidity, and the sins and karma of this body have been washed away...... No matter how you explain it, it's all in vain. ”

"So far...... I have only one request, don't involve others. ”

He turned in one direction, pointed his head at Song Que, and bowed fiercely.

"Bang".

Blood splattered from the sand.

The vajra body is also broken.

Jin Yi raised his head and knocked down with a great amplitude, his whole body trembled, his forehead cracked a broken line, and the golden hot blood fell along with the grains of sand.

Song Que frowned, watching this man keep kowtowing to himself, again and again, in this unseen book, shattering his life's pride and dignity.

He did not have the slightest sympathy.

There is no mercy even more.

"Buzz".

The yellow sand trembled, and the burning stick that penetrated deep into the earth rose from the ground and swept into Song Que's hand, wiped it with two fingers, and forcibly cut off one side of the stick head and turned it into an oblique tip.

Held high by him.

Jin Yi's body just trembled, then he stopped kowtowing and bowed his head, like a condemned prisoner who had sent his neck to the gallows, waiting for the executioner's final cut......

However, in the yellow sand, the sound of the sharp slashing sound sounded.

The cyan sleeved robe was cut, and with a sudden sound, the sharp stick that cut off the robe smashed through the book building with the shirt, and pierced into the bricks and tiles of the city wall in the distance.

Cut the robe.

Assertive.

Song Que looked at Shao Yun with tired eyes.

He whispered, "As you wish......"

"Today's Lingshan will not be right and wrong again. ”

In the dust in the distance, Song Jinglian and Cinnabar, who was holding the scabbard, came to the place where the three of them were, and the two of them looked at the man who had cut off a sleeve robe, looked at Jin Yi, and said, "From now on, Lingshan has nothing to do with me." ”

Song Que looked at his son.

"Gone. ”

"Go home. ”