Shen Yipi, Zhao Dahu and Qingyu, children no more than twelve years old at most, returned to the town that was slaughtered overnight.

Zhao Dahu and Qingyu's parents were sucked into human hands, and they lay next to the corpses, crying vigorously.

Only Shen Yipi looked indifferent, and buried his biological mother's almost decomposed body back in the original coffin.

Looking at the three children, he felt compassion and wanted to settle them well, but he was opposed by Shen Yipi.

Shen Yipi grabbed his robe alive and looked at him stubbornly: "I want revenge." ”

Mingjing clasped his hands together and said compassionately, "Amitabha, the poor monk will go to find that demon cultivator and avenge you, you can take care of yourself......

"I want revenge."

Shen Yipi still repeated.

There was an obsession with hatred in his eyes, as if the word hatred had been carved into his still immature heart.

"Someone killed my mother, shouldn't I take revenge?"

"Don't you monks say that good and evil are rewarded, then I want to take revenge with my own hands, isn't it the most deserved?"

At that time, Mingjing was also inexperienced in the end, and was grabbed by three children and six immature hands, and his compassion continued to impact his reason, and finally gritted his teeth and brought these three children back to the cultivation realm.

The three children quarreled and quarreled that they had to join the Mingjing sect, and even if they became bald donkeys, they had to learn spells to avenge their relatives.

Mingjing sighed helplessly, and could only let his master decide this matter.

However, when his master looked at the qualifications of these three children, unexpectedly, he did not choose the most likely Shen Yipi and Zhao Dahu, but instead pointed to Qingyu, who was always quiet.

In the huge Buddha hall, surrounded by countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, solemn and solemn, a small sunny rain sitting on the futon, is actually a feeling of the Dharma, suddenly into the meditation.

In front of her, a statue of Guanyin echoes her from afar.

The hall is full of Buddha light, as bright as the morning sun.

Mingjing heard his master's praise at that time: "It is really the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva......

Only this sentence included the still ignorant sunny rain in the Nanke Temple.

Law name, Tan Ming.

Just like Youtan, it blooms overnight.

As for Shen Yipi and Zhao Dahu, because of their lack of qualifications and insufficient Huigen, they were arranged by Mingjing in an ordinary farmer's house at the foot of Nankesi Mountain.

I wanted them to gradually forget their hatred and grow up normally. Person.

However, one day, Tan Ming, who often played with them, came back crying and sobbed: "He, they said that they wanted to be a sword cultivator, and went to Beijun, which was far away, and said that they would never come back......

After hearing this, he could only sigh.

Speaking of this, Master Mingjing also shook his head helplessly: "As for their later experiences, the poor monks don't know much about them. ”

Gu Yunying listened to it with relish, and couldn't help but take out the snacks she had prepared.

I didn't expect my master to have such a tragic life experience, which is completely a perfect copy of the early male protagonist.

Chengjiang Shenma's can only be regarded as a replica at best.

It's a pity that the following story, Master Mingjing didn't want to go into detail, Gu Yunying was aroused to gossip, and asked, "I heard that Tan Ming was killed by a demon cultivator?" ”

Before he finished speaking, Master Mingjing snorted coldly, his robe and sleeves fluttered wildly, and the wind and snow around him became violent.

After so many years, Master Mingjing still resents and regrets it in his heart.

"I'll take care of the rest."

Qingyu Zhenren walked behind them at some point, his hair was covered with snow, and there was also a thin layer of snow on his sword eyebrows, as if he was old enough to be old in an instant.

His expression was slightly tired, his steps heavy, and behind him was a long series of deep footprints that he had stepped on.

As a monk, even Gu Yunying, who had just been promoted to the foundation building period, could easily step on the snow without a trace, but Qingyu Zhenren seemed to have been hollowed out of all his strength, so heavy that it seemed to be pressing down on an entire mountain.

Seeing this Qingyu Zhenren, Master Mingjing's face was a little pale, but he didn't see anything better.

"Rain or shine...... The reason why Tan Ming was killed was because of me and Shen Yipi. ”

When Qingyu Zhenren said Qingyu's name, he was glared at by Master Mingjing unhappily, and Qingyu Zhenren also reacted and immediately changed his words.

"Shen Yipi and I were unexpectedly separated in Beijun due to wind and snow, and I was picked up by the monks of the Taishang Sect, while he fell into the Yanhua River and was picked up by the head of the Sword Sect's predecessor."

"After cultivating separately for several years, Shen Yipi and I met again, and agreed to go together to kill demons and cultivate, and if we met one, we would kill one."

"Later, Shen Yipi's cultivation speed and I were promoted extremely fast, and more and more demon cultivators were killed, which attracted the attention of the Demon Gate, and just when we were proud, the Demon Gate aimed at the people around us."

Qingyu Zhenren said slowly, his tone was extremely flat, as if he was telling an ordinary story.

But Gu Yunying stood beside him, but vaguely, he saw his hands hidden under the robe, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

As a sword cultivator, his hands were still shaking......

Gu Yunying had a bad premonition about the next development, more or less.

"Knowing that Shen Yipi and I are fatherless and motherless orphans, I pointed the finger at Tan Ming, who ascended to the cultivation realm with us."

"A demon cultivator who is good at using knives cut off Tan Ming's head and hung it in the bamboo forest outside Nanke Temple."

"Shen Yipi was the first person to see it, he found the demon cultivator like crazy, killed the demon cultivator with a sword, and avenged Tan Ming."

Gu Yunying opened her mouth, as if something choked her throat.

She remembered that Wen Dongting was sitting outside the cave mansion, and said lightly that his biological father had killed Tan Ming, and now, Qingyu Zhenren said that Shen Yipi and a sword had taken over Tan Ming's murderer.

After a while, she hesitated and asked, "Then the master and the second senior brother...... Do they know? ”

Qingyu Zhenren and Master Mingjing did not answer, but they did not deny it, but their eyes showed a little emotion and nostalgia.

"Your senior brother and I are not stupid, there is something I don't know." Wen Dongting also walked over, with a contemptuous and impatient expression, and said disdainfully, "A few of you are standing on the top of the cliff and chattering, and the entire Zawang Peak is annoyed to death when they hear your words. ”

He walked up to Gu Yunying, saw that the tip of her nose was frozen red, and took out a cloak made of white fox fur very easily, and insisted that Gu Yunying wear it.

Gu Yunying knew with her toes that this fox fur cloak kept her warm was secondary, and the most important thing was to leave her in a fit of anger.

"The two people who are nearly 3,000 years old combined, there are only a few things to talk about, let's talk about it, right?" Although Wen Dongting was not as old as Master Mingjing and Qingyu Zhenren, he didn't care about the status and cultivation of the two of them at all, and directly pouted their face.

"Anyway, it was Shen Yipi who killed my father, and then I found out that the reason why my father wanted to kill that little nun was to get the reward elixir from the Demon Gate, which could save my life and my mother's life."

"My mother knew that my father was dead, so she went to martyrdom, I was in infancy, Shen Yipi didn't kill me, and raised me to an ordinary family."

"But...... The son of the demon cultivator was born to be the material for demon cultivation, and the ordinary people of that family were afraid of me and wanted to use me, so I later killed them, injured and wounded, and killed all the way to Lingnan, and met you. ”

When Wen Dongting said these bad experiences, he still put on a proud appearance of "Lao Tzu is the best in the world", as if these tribulations were not worth mentioning to him at all.

Or, for him now, there is no need to mention it at all.

After Master Mingjing finished speaking, he let out a long sigh and sighed, "Amitabha, if it weren't for the poor monk who uncovered the conspiracy of the demon cultivator in advance, he wouldn't have caused the mortals in the entire town to die. ”

Qingyu Zhenren also shook his head with a smile: "If it weren't for me and Shen Yipi being too obsessed with hatred, we wouldn't have harmed Tan Ming's innocent death." ”

Wen Dongting also nodded approvingly: "If it weren't for those two people who caught the demon cultivator and killed them hard, there would be no such powerful character as your senior brother!" ”

"People in this world drink and peck, cause and effect, all have a certain number, as long as you do something, you will get a certain result."

"This cause and effect may come back to you, but it is also a trace of your existence."

"But as long as you exist, then you have your cause and your effect."

Gu Yunying listened to Master Mingjing's sermon, and with the personal experience of the people around her, she understood more clearly what cause and effect were.

As long as a person exists in the world, from the moment he conceives in October, from the moment he falls to the ground, he is the cause of everything for that person.

Gu Yunying suddenly thought that when she was building the foundation, she dreamed that the fusion between herself and Wen Xiaocui failed, and in the blink of an eye, she was pushed into the body of a baby by an unknown force.

Is this a cause or an effect?

"Amitabha, Shen Yipi really found a good seedling."

Master Mingjing clasped his hands together, looked at Gu Yunying, who had begun to enter the Dao after listening to the words, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Wen Dongting didn't speak, but he raised his chin, quite a kind of arrogant father posture of a girl in my family, and Master Mingjing was a little puzzled.

"It's a pity that Shen Yipi's old disease has recurred, and I don't know how long it will last, I hope she can grow faster." Qingyu Zhenren was also a little embarrassed, he watched Shen Yipi accept the apprentice with his own eyes, but he didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, this child's qualifications were revealed.

Master Mingjing frowned in disapproval and said, "Don't pull out the seedlings to help grow, this child's qualifications are not as good as practicing Jiuqu, or take your time step by step......

"Whew——!"

Before Master Mingjing's words were finished, Gu Yunying's body suddenly flashed with golden light, and the spiritual power around her suddenly became stronger, frantically swarming towards her.

The other three high-level monks who were watching, even if they were well-informed, had never seen a monk who had just built a foundation and could wash away the spiritual power of the entire Sitting Forgetting Peak in an instant!

Gu Yunying exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, and said with some embarrassment: "I seem to have broken through the middle stage of foundation building. ”

Wen Dongting turned his head to look at the monk Mingjing beside him, and sneered: "Who do you say that my junior sister's qualifications are not as good as those of her?" ”

Monk Mingjing: "...... Amitabha, the poor monk said goodbye. ”

[Gain Pure Mage's Aggro +10.] 】

Gu Yunying: "!! ”

What did I do with me!?