Zao Wou-Ki was disturbed by the Buddhist scriptures recited by Zhiyong, and the sound of the Buddha containing internal force hit his brain, making him unable to control it freely.

Li Qingzhu and Su Can took advantage of this opportunity to slap a palm at the same time, and the fierce force was directly imprinted into his body.

The majestic and incompatible two internal forces slammed into his body, just like a liquid bomb being stimulated by shaking, just listening to "Bang!" With a loud bang, Zao Wou-Ki was blown to pieces by the explosion inside.

"Amitabha."

Seeing this, Zhiyong stopped chanting and whispered a Buddha name, which can be regarded as a kind of testimony to the past and the past, from now on, he has really taken refuge in Buddhism.

When Li Qingzhu heard his voice, he couldn't help but turn his head, looking at the familiar face, he was a little hesitant, but Su Can ran to Zhiyong's side more familiarly and said, "Master Zhiyong, didn't Zao Wou-Ki set fire to your house?" Why didn't you die and become a monk? ”

This is also what Li Qingzhu wants to know, so after Su Can asked, he also looked at Zhiyong curiously.

Zhiyong smiled when he heard this, and then said: "Zhao Wou-Ki set fire to the Zhao Mansion that day, because the incident happened suddenly, and Zao Wou-Ki broke the legs of most of the people in the mansion in advance, so many people could not escape. ”

"The poor monk escaped because he happened to know which naughty boy broke a hole in the courtyard wall of the back door, and the room where the poor monk lived was relatively close to the back door, so he escaped, fortunately Zao Wou-Ki did not search carefully, otherwise, the poor monk would not have escaped death."

"Well, then what about later, why did you become a monk again?"

Su Can didn't care how he escaped, he was more concerned about how Zhiyong remembered to become a monk.

Zhiyong said in a tone full of memories: "In fact, when the poor monk escaped, he was full of hatred for Zao Wou-ki, because the poor monk was weak, and he encountered jackals, tigers and leopards, and was injured, cold and hungry, so he fainted halfway. ”

Later, they were met by the monks of Shaolin Temple who were traveling outside, and they saved the poor monks, and the poor monks were also brought back to the Shaolin Temple by them. In the days of recuperation in the temple, the best brother recited Buddhist scriptures for the poor monk every day, and the poor monk slowly got rid of the hatred in his heart and had the idea of a strange Buddha. ”

After that, the poor monk shaved the ordination and became a monk of Shaolin Temple, the law name is eternal, the poor monk practiced in the Bodhi Monastery for about a year, the master saw that the hatred in the heart of the poor monk was not gone, so he let the poor monk come down the mountain and came to all the world. Now that Zao Wou-Ki is dead, the poor monk has nothing to do with this red dust. ”

Su Can nodded suddenly in realization, it turned out that this was the case, and Li Qingzhu knew in his heart, it turned out that there was still such a complicated past before the eternal path.

"Ah Chan! Ahh ”

At this time, Su Can's father ran over with a group of beggar disciples, calling out Su Can's name with an anxious face.

As soon as Su Can saw his father coming, he immediately ran over excitedly and said, "Dad, why are you here?" Is it all solved outside? ”

"Ah, look at the level at which you asked, you know that you don't know how powerful your dad is, and it's all up to you and me that they can get here safely."

Father Su Can was very excited, if he ignored the dark faces of the group of beggars behind him......

In a sense, he is really "indispensable".

"Helper! What about Zao Wou-Ki? ”

Mo Laoqi and the others came later, and hurriedly ran to Li Qingzhu's side and asked, Su Can announced loudly for Li Qingzhu: "Everyone! Now I solemnly announce that Zao Wou-Ki, the dog thief, has been completely eliminated!! ”

"Oh!!"

Everyone immediately cheered, and Mo Laoqi and the others were also excited.

Looking at this celebratory scene, Zhiyong had a relieved smile on his face, he walked to Li Qingzhu's side and said: "Amitabha, Master Li, this is the case, the poor monk is also going back to the temple to practice, you and I have met once, it can be regarded as fate, the poor monk wishes you all peace." ”

Li Qingzhu looked at Zhiyong quite complicatedly, and suddenly chuckled: "Master Zhiyong, can you take a step to speak?" ”

Zhiyong was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, after all, the two were friends, and he also believed that Li Qingzhu would not harm him.

The two of them walked far away from the crowd of beggars before stopping, although they could still hear cheers, but they were already relatively small.

Zhiyong looked at Li Qingzhu strangely and said, "Master Li, I don't know what you have to say to the poor monk?" ”

Li Qingzhu pursed his lips, and then asked, "Master Zhiyong, I don't know who your senior brothers are?" ”

Zhiyong was stunned for a moment, puzzled: "What is the point of this?" ”

"Just tell me about it."

Zhiyong saw him, so he had no choice but to say: "The poor monk has the senior brother Zhishan, the second senior brother Zhiqing, and the fourth senior brother Zhili, Master Li, what do you think?" ”

Li Qingzhu listened to these extremely familiar names, and his heart was slightly pantothenic, now they are still afraid that they are still young men in the prime of life, right?

After recalling it for a while, Li Qingzhu smiled at Zhiyong with some sourness: "I'm sorry, Master Zhiyong, I thought of some things in the past, and I was rude." ”

"Amitabha, it's okay."

"Master Zhiyong, you and I have a fellowship, although you have become a monk, but how much is it a kind of fate, how many words are there in the next I don't know whether to say or not?"

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Master Zhiyong, you are still relatively young, but you will always get old one day, so when you return to the mountains, please pay attention to your diet, although the tofu dish is very light and delicious, but a single recipe is always not good for the body."

The corners of Li Qingzhu's eyes were a little moist, and except for Zhiyong, the surrounding scenery was a little blurry.

"It is best not to sit for a long time by chanting Buddhist scriptures every day, sitting for a long time is not smooth, and it is easy to get sick, especially when people are old, their waist is not good, so they should be more active and active."

"Remember to drink more water, if you have time to go down the mountain, I think West Lake Longjing is good, if you have some spare money, you can also buy a few taels, drinking tea is also good for the body."

Unconsciously, a tear slipped from Li Qingzhu's right eye.

"If there is a fate in the future, there is a lay disciple with the same name and surname as me to become your inner disciple, remember to tell him that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, the son wants to be filial and the relatives are not there, although the martial arts are good, but it is difficult to reach the love of master and apprentice, let him accompany you more, drink tea with you, chat with you, and recite Buddhist scriptures with you."

"If there is something in your heart, don't be shy, I can ask you and you can answer it."

Li Qingzhu's eyes were blurred at this moment, and his throat was choked.

Although Zhiyong didn't know why Li Qingzhu was so sad, in the dark, he also felt a sadness in his heart, and his eyes were red unconsciously.

"If one day, Shaolin Temple faces a catastrophe, please don't let him leave alone, you want to protect him but you don't know that he would prefer to be with you......"

"Please tell the Supreme Master, don't put such heavy sandalwood in the meditation room, it's very choking."

"I also told Master Zhiqing that the problem of greed should be changed, such a big person is still so greedy, and when he gets old, some people will laugh at him."

"Zuihou, please tell Master Zhili, don't be so careful, in fact, it's good to turn a blind eye once in a while."

What Li Qingzhu said was actually very dangerous, and it was easy for Zhiyong to know that this was not something he should know.

But Li Qingzhu said it truthfully, tears kept dripping from his face, and the sincere and guilty feelings gushed out of his eyes, which was absolutely impossible to pretend.

Zhiyong burst into tears without realizing it, and he felt a heart-wrenching pain, but he couldn't say it.

Li Qingzhu took a deep breath, sucked his snot in, and then looked at Zhiyong with a self-deprecating smile and said, "I'm sorry for saying so many brainless words that made you laugh." ”

"You are already a monk in the mountains, I am still a layman, you and I will separate, I hope we will meet each other and say goodbye."

Li Qingzhu didn't give Zhiyong a chance to speak, he turned around and left, Zhiyong stretched out his hand and opened his mouth but didn't make a syllable, Zuihou only retracted his hand helplessly, looking at Li Qingzhu's hurried back, Zhiyong stretched out his hand to cover his heart, slowly lowered his head and said: "Strange, why, my heart hurts so much?" ”