The compassionate monk laughed wildly, and Hongtu also opened his mouth at him, roaring loudly.

"Ahh Ahh ”

Hongtu's roar made the laughter of the compassionate monk stop.

"What are you doing with these weak women? It was the fault of the people who did not save them when they saw death, but what was wrong with these girls? I looked at the childish faces on the ground.

How innocent are these girls? What's wrong with them?

"There is evil in the world, there is no one, innocent, the world is purgatory, and those who exist are "evil", you and I are all evil itself! The compassionate monk spoke, and the long tongue stretched out again.

"Evil itself? Hmph, it's ridiculous! You are not, you have not received the slightest kindness in the world, back then, you were about to starve to death, it was the old monk in the temple who gave you a bite to eat, and you were also influenced by him, so you were willing to have a good heart and save the world from fire and water, right? "I looked at the compassionate monk.

He was so enveloped by hatred that he didn't seem to see goodness in his eyes.

"Master?" When I mentioned the old monk, the mouth of the compassionate monk finally murmured.

"If your master is still alive, he will definitely not want to see you as evil!" I looked at him and hoped that he would turn back in time and not make mistakes again and again.

There was only a trace of softness flashing in the eyes of the compassionate monk, and then, his gaze suddenly changed.

The ferocity and viciousness in the eyes resurfaced again.

"When you helped those people, did you ever think that you needed them to reciprocate?" I looked at him and asked softly.

The compassionate monk was stunned and did not answer.

"There must be no, master, you should let go, instead of destroying the good fortune of your previous life." I said that, and then I stared at the compassionate monk.

The compassionate monk shook his head slightly, and muttered, "I didn't do anything wrong, nothing." ”

"Master, you shouldn't blame yourself for other people's mistakes, you are a Buddha or a demon, only your own heart can decide, do you really want to fall into the devil's path?" Today's compassionate monks have hideous faces, no different from evil things.

"Master, not everyone in the world is responsible for you! These girls, all of them are young, young and ignorant, they are the same as you, they haven't done anything wrong, but what is the result? I looked at the compassionate monk with a solemn face.

His withered hands were raised, clutching his sunken cheeks.

I saw that his fingernails were all broken, and there was not a single good piece of flesh on his fingers.

Presumably, he was trapped in the Buddha statue at that time, trying to save himself and scratching it.

"No, no, everyone in the world is evil, everyone in the world is evil, I'm not wrong, that's right!" The compassionate monk's mouth couldn't stop muttering, and there was a "gurgling" sound in his belly.

I looked at him and felt like he was going crazy.

Looks like I have to run faster.

So, I pulled over the grand plan and began to retreat step by step, there was a grand plan, this compassionate monk should not dare to approach.

"That's right, I'm right! I wasn't wrong! It's you who are at fault! It's you! The Monk of Compassion let out a roar.

Then, when he raised his head again, I saw a thick murderous aura in his eyes.

"Dada, dada!"

At this time, footsteps were heard again from behind the offering table.

The footsteps were squirming, as if there were many people, cautiously walking towards this side.

I immediately signaled to the grand plan and went to the offering table first.

After Hongtu climbed up to the offering table, he stretched out his round hand and pulled me.

But before he could pull me onto the offering table, the offering table turned to the other side with a "boom", and the grand plan disappeared along with the Buddhist altar.

"Boom?" I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then looked sideways slightly, using the residual vision of my eyes to see the compassionate monk.

The compassionate monk was like a "cat and dog", lying on the ground, and the ring scar was facing me.

"Eh!"

A low moan came from his mouth, and then he pressed his two hands the ground, and the whole person rose to his feet and pounced on me.

Instinctively, I raised my hands to protect my face.

And this compassionate monk, when he came close to me, let out another wail and fell to the ground in pain.

I looked at him, his long tongue was covered with blood, and his hands were full of broken armor, and he was desperately pressing his tongue, moaning in pain.

"Master, you can't hurt me." With that, I leaned down.

He moved back vigilantly, thinking I was going to hurt him.

"Master, I don't know if you're a human or a ghost, but since you're already wounded and bleeding, you need to bandage it. I said as I put my handkerchief in front of him.

He looked at my handkerchief, his eyes suddenly reddened, and his breathing became rapid.

"Why?" His voice began to grow a little hoarse.

"Master, you are a good person." I looked at his scarred appearance, and thought of the suffering of his life, and the destruction of his compassion by those who were selfish and greedy.

"Good guys?" He murmured, choked in his voice.

At this time, the offering table "ho" turned from that side again.

I saw the Stone Pavilion Chief, with seven or eight of his men, squatting on the offering table.

In the hand of the stone pavilion chief, he also holds a golden Buddha.

When the compassionate monk saw the golden Buddha, he immediately let out a mournful cry, then turned around and ran towards his small coffin.

"Oh, ma'am, you have the guts, and I'll leave it to us." Pavilion Chief Shi said to me with a frown as he looked at the corpses all over the ground.

"What are you going to do with it?" I looked at Pavilion Chief Shi and asked.

"The priest said that the elder said, first take this gold lacquer Buddha seal, seal the edge of the coffin lid, and then carry it out and let him dispose of it." As the pavilion chief spoke, he took out an engraved Buddha seal, which was already stained with gold lacquer.

Shi Ting Chang ordered his subordinates to go over and put the Buddha seal on the edge of the coffin.

Then the small coffin was tied up with chains, and his men lifted the coffin, and we came out of the secret room.

Coming up from the secret room, Hongtu shouted that he was hungry.

Pavilion Chief Shi looked at Hongtu and felt incredible.

"It's worthy of being the child of the adult of the sacrifice spirit, and when he sees such a scene, he is not afraid at all?" As the pavilion chief spoke, he praised the grand plan.

When we got out of this narrow passage, the first thing I saw was Ming Beilin and Master He.

Master He's face turned pale, and from the conversation between the old lady and Master He's younger brother last night, we can clearly know that Master He doesn't know anything about this matter.

Shen Beilin should have asked the stone pavilion chief to inform Master He of this matter first, and then enter the underground secret room to help me carry the "evil thing" out.

"Who let you into the West Garden? Get out of here! ”

Master He stared at the small coffin with a look of disbelief, but there was a shouting and scolding outside the Buddhist hall.

I raised my eyes and saw that it was Master He's younger brother who was scolding outside, He Zhanye, who was talking to the old lady last night.