Chapter 297: Enchanted
Ten years passed like a white horse, and the front had grown up at that time.
In front of the main hall
"Minghui, are you still insisting on going down the mountain?" Yuanjing looked at Minghui (Jun Lonely), who was kneeling at the door of the main hall, and asked.
"It's the master, the apprentice's wish is not fulfilled, and his heart is undecided, so it is difficult to continue cultivating." Minghui (Jun Lonely) said.
"Do you remember what your abbot said before he passed away?" Yuanjing asked again.
"Naturally, I remember." Minghui (Jun Lonely) said.
Three years ago, the empty abbot had passed away, and before the limit, the empty abbot had already sensed it, so Minghui (Jun Lonely) saw the meditation room and had a conversation for five hours.
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"Minghui (Jun Lone), you have been here for more than seven years, what do you think?" The abbot asked.
"The disciple has learned a lot, it turns out that this time is not only about right and wrong, nor is it only about right and wrong." Minghui (Jun Lonely) said.
"Entering the Buddha path means letting go of the past and giving up hatred, has the hatred in your heart been reduced over the years?" The abbot asked.
"No, I don't dare to forget the blood feud for a moment. The last cries and desperate eyes of the relatives are still vivid. Minghui replied.
"Hey, Minghui has tried all the methods of the poor monk for so many years, but he still can't let you let go of the hatred in his heart, not even reducing one, your hatred has penetrated into the bone marrow, you have fallen into the devil!" The empty abbot said.
"I have failed your teachings, disciple ......" Minghui lowered her head in shame.
"Hey, when the ten-year period is up, you can go down the mountain, but you have to think carefully about whether you want to kill those who have hurt you with your own hands, but as long as your hands are stained with blood, then you will fall into the endless abyss and enter the path of demons." The empty abbot sighed and said.
"Master ......" Minghui (Jun Lonely) wanted to speak and stopped.
"You go back first, here is a bag for you to hold, this may be the only salvation after you become a demon." Empty said.
After speaking, he waved his hand to signal Minghui (Jun Lonely) to go down, and he also closed his eyes and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Minghui (Jun Lonely) glanced at the sky at the door of the meditation room now.
Hatred into the heart, hatred into the bones, he became a demon, hehehe...... It's ironic that when he was a child, his father taught him to be a good man, but in the end he became a demon.
After talking to Minghui (Jun Lonely), the next day, the news of the death of Master Kong's death came.
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"Are you still insisting on going down? Do you not hesitate to enter the demon path? Yuanjing asked again.
"Yes, I want to go down the mountain, and if I don't avenge myself, I won't be at peace for a day." Minghui replied?
"Hey, you go, just don't say that you are my disciple of Wutai Mountain from now on." Yuanjing said with a sigh.
"Master...... Thank you for the master's nurturing grace for so many years, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to repay you in this life, and I hope I can repay the master in the next life. Minghui (Jun Lonely) kowtowed three times at the round mirror and said.
"I send you a word, it's all about the love of our master and apprentice for ten years, everything in this world is not just what you see, it's so simple to hear, you go." After the round mirror finished speaking, he left the entrance of the main hall.
After going down the mountain, Minghui (Jun Lonely) restored Jun Lone's name, and the first stop was to go to Liuxia Mountain to see his master Jun Huan, and then he has been running around the rivers and lakes.
Within three years, he developed his power to a pivotal position in the rivers and lakes, but the news he found out made him unbelievable.
The person who killed his parents was actually his most respected master Jun Huan, at the beginning, he was only saved because of his guilt and unbearable, but even if he didn't believe him, he still killed Jun Huan with his own hands to avenge his relatives.
And he also fell into the devil because he killed the person he trusted and respected the most, killing countless people and staining the rivers with blood.
Many years later, he learned the truth that his master was just passing by their door and seeing the tragic image in his house out of kindness, but he was set up by his own enemies and misunderstood his master.