Everyone was in a hurry, and they didn't dare to rest in crowded places. But wherever there is a village, it will also go around.

The dead and wounded are easy to explain, and the problem is the body of a patriarch who is not easy to explain.

Everyone hurried during the day and rested in the wild forest at night. Rotated to watch the night, fortunately, there was no mistake, it only took five days, and the group rushed to Yunpu Temple.

The master who felt bitterness was also among the few people who greeted him, and found that there was no bitterness among the people standing, and he instantly understood that he was afraid that something bad had happened. His master let the Buddha age ten years in an instant. Just said: "Good, good! Then he leaned over and returned to the temple step by step. From then on, he no longer preached the scriptures and discussed the Tao, but went into retreat and studied the Dharma.

Jueqing was carried inside and took healing medicine, in addition to external injuries, there are also soul repairs. After all, the cost of extinguishing this morning food is still relatively large. As for the body of the patriarch, the elders didn't say anything, and Jueqing didn't ask.

Although the group talks about ignoring mundane things every day, they can still see that the death of Jue Ku is still a big blow to everyone. After all, only those who don't know how superb the Dharma is, can completely let go of the six roots.

Half a month has passed, and Jueqing has almost recovered. He plunged into the library and refused his request to be the abbot. He thinks that he still has too many unsatisfactory things in terms of his mind and understanding of the Dharma. What he thought was very simple, if he really did everything and thought about everything clearly, or Senior Brother Jue Ku would not have an accident. But fortunately, although Jueqing blamed himself and felt guilty, it didn't affect himself too much.

It was on this evening that Jueqing was ready to meditate and rest. Suddenly, there was a burst of screams, followed by a sky-high fire.

Before he could react, the abbot rushed in. threw a burden to Jueqing: "Jueqing, the future of Yunpu Temple will be handed over to you." Remember my hatred, remember my hatred, don't seek revenge until you have the ability, go quickly! ”

Before Jueqing could react, the abbot rushed out of the room again, not knowing where to fight.

This change came too suddenly, but Jueqing also knew that looking at this posture, if he didn't leave, he was afraid that the inheritance of Yunpu Temple would be broken. Everyone has to sacrifice to achieve Jueqing, and Jueqing naturally will not be rash.

The string of Buddhist beads that Jueqing usually brought when he picked it up was handed down by the abbot of Yunpu Temple from generation to generation. Then he took the package and climbed out of the dog hole on the side of the temple. Listening to everyone's screams, Jueqing struggled, and Jueqing thought, even if he doesn't take revenge now, he must recognize those people and settle accounts one by one in the future.

So Jueqing went around to the side of the mountain, and under the cover of the shade of the trees, no one noticed that there was still a pair of eyes.

The first time Jueqing looked inside the temple, he almost fainted.

Although the visual impact is not as terrible as the deserted village, these tragic deaths are their own brothers after all!

A strange red crescent moon in the sky.

When the fat man told this, he suddenly paused, looked at me, and I knew that he remembered the day when he was in the martyr's cemetery. I also remembered the old man who treated the master as a naughty child, and after the fat man finished speaking, I must figure out what kind of existence that senior is.

I gave the fat man an encouraging look. Let the fat man continue.

Jueqing lurked for a while, only to find that his master, uncle, uncle and others were escorted down in the open space in front of the main hall.

Except for the crackling sound of firelight, no one spoke, and everyone in Yunpu Temple knelt on the ground. Surrounded by a group of officers and soldiers and a group of monks, these monks, dressed in black, carried a bright machete in their hands, and Jue clearly saw blood dripping from the knife. If it weren't for the nine ring scars on these people's heads, who would have believed that half of them were actually monks.

Jueqing saw a monk with a scar on the right side of his face take a step forward and asked condescendingly, "Where is that corpse?" If you don't hand it over, you'll all die! ”

The abbot of Yunpu Monastery did not answer the question, but said without humility or arrogance: "Your Excellency is also a monk, why don't you have any compassion?" ”

The scar monk asked rhetorically, "Compassion can be eaten?" I took the corpse and General Wang to receive the reward, and when we had the money, we naturally had compassion. Deliver the body quickly. ”

"Good, good, your Excellency knows that if the corpse is handed over to you to invite merit, before the purification is completed, I am afraid that there will be a big disaster!" The abbot reluctantly returned.

At this time, the so-called General Wang said impatiently: "You dead bald donkeys, you just want to keep things that hurt heaven and reason." If they don't hand it over, they will all be beheaded for public display. ”

"The poor monk would rather die, and the Yunpu Temple would rather die, and this scourge will not harm the world. Amitabha. The abbot said no more than he spoke. Let a group of people talk about the sky, none of the monks in Yunpu Temple started, and finally under everyone's annoyance, they opened a killing ring and slaughtered the last monks who did not resist.

Jueqing witnessed a massacre with his own eyes here, watching the tragic death of his master, uncle, and uncle who loved him the most, clenching his teeth tightly, not allowing himself to make a sound, just the fists clenched with both hands, the nails had been inserted into the flesh, and the blood was dripping down drop by drop, Jueqing was unconscious.

After slaughtering all the people of Yunpu Temple, everyone went to the grave to find the corpse. Jueqing didn't go anywhere, just waited here. Although he didn't ask where the corpse was, he also guessed that since it was purified, it should be a secret room under the Buddha statue in the main hall, and there was a formation to purify resentment. In the case of non-idleness, the secret room is never used.

But the location of this secret room is simply too easy to find. Jueqing waited for less than an hour, and the body was indeed found.

Everyone wrapped the corpse tightly and walked out of the main hall.

At this time, General Wang said to the scar monk: "After setting fire to this place, Yunpu Temple will no longer exist in the world." Wait for tomorrow morning, you and I will go to the Forbidden City to receive the reward. While saying that we will help from the side, the main force of your temple has eliminated this scourge. From now on, you and I have a lot of money! Ha ha! ”

Monk Scar glanced at the corpse and said with a smile: "These elm heads, since they don't cooperate, they can only die." Every day he says that we are not orthodox and claims that he is the last descendant of Buddhism. What now? Let's go see the Buddha! From now on, I am orthodox! Haha, General Wang helped, the poor monk dare not forget, if there is a need for help, the poor monk will not give up! ”

"Haha, you and I join forces, are you afraid that you won't have money to spend? Yes! Ha ha! General Wang was also in a good mood and commanded the temple to be set on fire and completely burned down the temple.

Seeing this, Jueqing quietly slipped away, thinking: There is no more cloud death in the world? It's too naïve, only born with clouds, I feel that I want to purify all sentient beings! You people, you all have to pay!