Chapter 219: Explaining the 'Path'
A group of people followed the monk into the temple, and when they looked around, the scene of decay around them came into their eyes, and the inexplicable gloom and emptiness made people unable to calm down for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's just that before everyone entered the inner courtyard, a monk walked out of the inner courtyard, he looked up, and immediately shouted angrily: "Yi Xiaochen, you despicable and dirty guy still have the face to come back?" Although he had no relationship with Yi Xiaochen, in his eyes, it was this filthy guy who brought disaster to Qingcheng Temple.
Facing the anger of quitting greed, Yi Xiaochen frowned and didn't say anything, but Xiao Mao behind him stepped forward, his black eyes stared at quitting anger, quitting anger for a moment, and immediately rolled up his sleeves, leaking out his strong arms, and the Buddha's essence full of yang power emanated from his body.
"You brute, the master and uncle helped you eliminate the evil, but you didn't repent and re-entered the demon path, in fact, you deserve to die!" Quit Angry said and was about to make a move, but a threatening voice came from behind him.
Vigilant walked out of the inner court, and after drinking away from anger, he beckoned to Yi Xiaochen: "You're finally here!" ā
In the meditation fast, Jingxin and Yi Xiaochen sat facing each other, while others waited in the side pavilion, facing the wariness, Yi Xiaochen's originally restless soul was slowly calming down.
"Master, do you know why I'm here?"
Caressing the bead chain in his hand, he responded softly: "What if you know?" Don't know what? Hearing this, Yi Xiaochen frowned, although he was wary of deceiving himself at the beginning, but after all, he had saved himself, so his previous thoughts were slackened and dissipated, and he couldn't speak.
Perhaps perceiving the thoughts in Yi Xiaochen's heart, he said warily: "Yi Wazi, are you here to know why the old monk deceived you Xiao Mao?" ā
Yi Xiaochen didn't make a sound, as if he was pondering, seeing this, he smiled vigilantly, but the helplessness in that smile made people feel sad: "Yi Wazi, my junior brother is obsessed with the path of Buddha's fate, in order to resolve your grudge path, he fought with his life, but in the end it was empty..."
"Am I willing to do this? I never thought about it, but now, I've been forced to this point..."
"Whether you want it or not, this is your life, just like you and quitting greed, and quitting greed is my junior brother, who brought this fate to me." Saying, Caution got up and took a sandalwood box, the box was a yellow kraft paper, it looked like it had been many years, during which Caution still said slowly: "Yi surname clansman, I have heard a little, said that it is an evil door, but it itself was reprimanded by the same way, said that it was the way, but it was disgusted by the main gate, so the fate was chaotic, there is no traceability, Xiao Mao is a layman, but he met you in the dark, your fate is different, it is difficult to calculate, so his fate has been separated from the original, it can be said that everything about him is caused by you, And the reason why he was taken captive that day was also with you, because he came out with you with your evil spirit, and if you want to find you, you must first control him. ā
Handing the brown paper scroll to Yi Xiaochen, he sighed vigilantly: "Yi Wazi, the Buddha has no source, quiet and far-reaching, but I am a mortal after all, I can't avoid a ** thought, you have changed the fate of my junior brother, and also affected the fortune of Qingcheng Temple for a hundred years, so I deceived you about Xiao Mao, but you should understand, I am not for myself, but for Qingcheng Temple, for the dozens of poor people in the temple who are escaping from the world and cultivating in the temple, after the fate is broken, I can only do my best to avoid them falling into your fate!" ā
After hearing this, Yi Xiaochen was silent, until this moment, he really understood why everyone he came into contact with fell into a miserable situation, it turned out to be the path of his own ethnic group, at the moment, Yi Xiaochen got up and knelt down against his guard: "Master, forgive me for my filth and filth, for the kindness of the master who quit greed, if I don't die, when everything is over, I will **** incense for him, in order to darken his spirit in the sky!" ā
Vigilantly stepped forward to help Yi Xiaochen, and showed a hint of relief in his expression: "You have this heart, my junior brother is enough, Yi Wazi, you have to remember that only by maintaining your heart can you live like a person on the way, not a beast in human skin, this kraft paper scroll was left by a Taoist here, and it contains the news you want." ā
"What?" Yi Xiaochen was shocked: "Master, didn't you just say that everyone who is involved with me will..."
Vigilant shook his head: "I seek fate in my life, Buddha clear the heart, at the moment this brown paper scroll seems to be destined to belong to you, this is not in the path of another world, and I do this can be regarded as a good fate, if you come to the moment of unification, don't forget the kindness of my junior brother, his grudge path is deeper than you think, will give you spiritual salvation when you lose yourself!" ā
Listening to these profound morals, Yi Xiaochen seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and after opening the kraft paper scroll, there was only one sentence in the huge paper scroll, a picture, and the words were 'Yi's path, fate to find Nanyuan!' The picture is a very old knotted stroke, there is only a mountain buried in the clouds, the shape of the mountain seems to be round and not round, and when Yi Xiaochen looked at this picture carefully, the white bone flute on his waist actually resonated like a touch, in this contemplation, he seemed to see that there was a giant turtle hidden in the clouds and mist, and the back armor of the giant turtle was very similar to gossip, but this feeling disappeared in an instant, so Yi Xiaochen thought that it was caused by his dazzled or confused mind.
"Senior brother, the master called you!" Quit Nu and Zhu Sui waited together in the side pavilion, a little monk came in and whispered to Qu Nu, Qu Nu nodded, and ordered the little monk: "You look at them, if they have bad intentions, take them down immediately!" ā
The little monk nodded in understanding, and waved outside the door, and the five monks stood in front of everyone with whistle sticks in hand, which made Han Zhen frown slightly, and scolded in a low voice: "Bald donkey!" "However, they have spoken with caution, so these little monks don't care about Han Zhen's foul words.
Coming out of the side pavilion, he walked into Jingxin Zhai quickly, he was very puzzled, why the master was so generous to this person who brought disaster to Qingcheng Temple, even if it was a gift from the Buddha, it was not something that they could enjoy with such unidentified and evil spirits.
"Master!" When he entered the fast, he bowed his head and said, "How long have you been in the temple?" ā
Quit Anger thought for a moment and replied, "Nineteen years! ā
Hearing this time, Yi Xiaochen next to him was surprised, in his opinion, Qu Fu was full of anger, and his tyranny and coldness were not weaker than himself in some aspects, but it was really surprising that such a person could stay in the temple for nineteen years!
"Nineteen years, a long time!" Warning Xin waved at Qu Nu and motioned for him to sit down: "Qu Anger, how many things you have done to lose your conscience and kill many innocent people for the evil world..." (To be continued.) )