"Huai'er, when you read this letter, the teacher has probably gone to the Buddha, don't be sad, this is my best destination, don't blame the release of the heart, if you want to blame the teacher, I have been stable for a lifetime, but in the end the temple fell into chaos, Shi Long and others wolf ambitions, through foreign countries, even if I and other outsiders have to raise the sword in their hands to eliminate the demon guard. Your heart is too soft, as a teacher to give it to the heart, I didn't expect to almost make a big mistake, fortunately the god of fire took action to quell the civil strife, for the teacher has no face in the temple, simply go to see the Buddha in this retreat, Amitabha!"

Shi Huai looked at the letter in his hand, which was the master's handwriting, and Shi Huai trembled and rubbed the rice paper in his hand, feeling the familiar handwriting and familiar breath. When reciting a passage of scripture, the master smiled and praised, lit the firewood room of the temple, the master blew his beard and got angry, broke his arm while practicing martial arts, and the master rubbed himself with red eyes...... The bits and pieces of the past come to mind.

"Master...... What else did you say?"

"The old host said that the affairs of the temple will leave you with a knot, I hope this letter can untie your knot!"

Shi Huai opened his mouth, raised his head to the sky and laughed miserably, tears fell silently, around his cheeks, understood, everything understood, understood why the master disappeared silently at that time, understood the bitter advice of Shi Xin, understood why he was able to escape under the siege of the two gods, Master, Huai'er was wrong.

Shi Huai lowered his head and threw the letter on his face, crying loudly, but his mouth only made an ah-ah sound, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, his heart was empty, it seemed that all the blood was drained by something, and the originally clear tears gradually took on a little blood.

Lin Xuan's heart was also panicked, he pursed his lips and tears rolled in his eyes, looking at the relief that had just been unbearable, now holding a piece of paper and crying like a child, Lin Xuan really felt uncomfortable in his heart, was it wrong to be relieved? He thought that it was not wrong for the master to be killed and take revenge, but was the old host wrong? There was nothing wrong with killing the traitor. The ones who are wrong are those traitors, those pseudo-monks who are kind on the surface and careless about people's lives.

The scene was very quiet, Emperor Hong Qing, Lin Dun, Li Nan, and Lin Xuan were all silent. Only the cry of relief was surrounded, crying all the entanglements in his heart, crying all the suffering for many years, and crying into Lin Xuan's heart.

Gradually, the cry of relief became quieter, leaving only red and swollen eyes and two clear blood marks on the face. Shi Huai folded the soaked letter, put it close to his right heart, sat down cross-legged, folded his hands, and recited the Sutra of the Past Life. Just like back then, quiet chanting......

Lin Xuan suddenly found that the wounds on Shi Huai's body were healing rapidly, the momentum that was originally carrying the bloody aura on Shi Huai's body was gone, and a faint golden color began to appear, and as the sound of Shi Huai's chanting became louder and louder, the golden light on his body became more and more vigorous.

"Breakthrough?" said Emperor Hong Qing in surprise.

"No, it's okay!" Li Nan sighed.

"What the hell is it?"

"Alas......" Linton sighed and said, "He is untying the knot in his heart, reciting the Sutra of the Past for every soul under his hands, and also reciting the Sutra of the Past Life for himself......"

Lin Xuan was taken aback: "Then what is he?"

Linton glanced at Lin Xuan and said: "Back to the light, the things of the old host for so many years have tormented him, and every time he kills someone, he tortures him once, and now he is finally relieved, let go of the knot, it can be regarded as another breakthrough, maybe this is why the old host called him relieved, after several battles, he has run out of oil, and if he lets go of his heart, his life has come to an end, and the endless killing is transformed into endless good thoughts, which can be regarded as a good end." ”

Lin Xuan no longer hated the relief that had just given him a knife, but instead sympathized with him, maybe he was still an ordinary person, and suddenly someone died in front of him, Lin Xuan was a little overwhelmed, even if this person just wanted to kill him.

"By the way, Dad, you have a lot of medicine from Uncle Doctor there, give it to Uncle Shihuai, save him!" Lin Xuan's tears flowed, and he pulled Linton's sleeve and shook it.

Lin Dun sighed, stroked Lin Xuan's hair, and shook his head.

"Lin Xuan, do you see that there are scars on Shi Huai's body, can you feel the breath of injury on his body?" Li Nan looked at Lin Xuan and said.

Lin Xuan slashed at Shi Huai, at this time, there was no longer any scar on Shi Huai's body, even the sword mark of Li Nan's stab on the left was gone, there was no trace of blood on his body, his breath was very full, and there was no sign of injury at all. I don't know when the relieved Sutra of Death is over, there seems to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, a little golden starlight is swimming around him, and the halo of the chakra looms behind his head.

"Little donor, thank you, the poor monk has seen through life and death, to follow the master, where will be reluctant to this body? The donor has good thoughts will be rewarded, the poor monk has killed countless people in his life, and this ending can be regarded as the Buddha's preference, please don't be sad, if the donor can still afford the poor monk, please remember the story of the poor monk, remember the words of the poor monk, no matter when you have good thoughts, you must not be evil, take a wrong step is hell, remember to ......" relieved opened his eyes, without the previous hideousness, hatred, sadness. There is only endless peace and goodwill.

Lin Xuan only felt a breeze blowing on his face, and the sadness in his heart calmed down a lot at once, Lin Xuan stood up and bowed to Shihuai, at this moment in Lin Xuan's heart, Shihuai is a Buddha.

"When I was young, I always asked Master what a Buddha was, and Master always said, "You will understand later, I used to think that Master was lying to me, but now I understand that everyone is a Buddha, and everyone has a Buddha in their hearts. The golden light on Shi Huai's body became more and more prosperous, like a flame, and Shi Huai's figure gradually blurred, "Haha, Master, I understand, I understand, Master is waiting for me, I'm here." The flames grew bigger and bigger, and it was almost impossible to see the figure of relief, "Amitabha!"

Gradually, the flame became smaller, and then slowly disappeared, leaving a transparent orb with dots of golden light in the place where he had just been relieved. Strange to say, the flames burned the relief, but not a single grass was burned, and the surrounding trees showed no signs of blackening, but some sprouts were drawn. But his master's letter and the stolen secrets were gone.

The rose bead suddenly flew up, dragging a golden light and slowly flying in front of Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan stretched out his hands, and the rose bead fell on Lin Xuan's hand, Lin Xuan felt a peace in his heart.

"Xuan'er, this is the relic left behind after the karmic fire, since he chose you, just keep it, don't live up to the heart of the relief, maybe in the future, he can save your life, this is his reward for your kindness. Lin Dun patted Lin Xuan's shoulder and glanced at Emperor Hong Qingdao, who was a little red-eyed next to him.

"Okay, you guys come out, this matter is over!" Li Nan suddenly looked at the woods next to him, smiled and said, "Since the matter has ended, let's come out to clean up the last......"

As soon as the voice fell, three figures came out of the jungle, or rather, two figures, and the third was supported by one of them. Walking in the front was a young man, who looked similar to Lin Xuan, with a slightly embarrassed and shy smile on his face.