Chapter Twenty-Four: Listen to the Killing

"Have you eaten it?"

"How old are you this year?"

"Where are you doing?"

"What school did you go to?"

"Oh, self-reliance, well, that's good, now the country is very encouraging young people to start their own businesses"

This is how the conversation between the leader and the children begins, like two neighbors who don't know each other by the toilet at the mouth of the alley. Yi Tianxing sat on the sofa, and saw that the two who were playing chess didn't seem to care about what they were talking about.

As soon as the conversation began, it seemed like it was coming to an end. The secretary who had led Yi Tianxing into the door walked over lightly and whispered a few words in the leader's ear.

The leader stood up, pulled up his jacket, and showed the signature gentle smile on his face, but there was a hint of firmness in his smile.

Yi Tianxing was about to say a few words, but he forcibly stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"I'm going to a conference soon, so I can't talk to you much, you know, I love talking to young people. "The leading comrades are accustomed to not having to give much thought to the feelings of the audience, so they begin to make concluding remarks.

"The constitution of the country clearly stipulates that citizens have religious beliefs. There are many citizens in the country who are religious. I am not religious, but I am very interested in religion, I have read the Bible, the Quran, the Diamond Sutra and other religious scriptures, and I often talk with leaders of religious circles in China. He said to Yi Tianxing: "In the country, no matter what religion they believe, believers must abide by the laws of the country. If someone is detained in the future, it is because he has broken the law, not because he believes in a particular religion. You know, I don't have the right to interfere with the administration of justice. โ€

The leader suddenly smiled and drew a circle in the air with his hand: "In modern society, everyone must play a role in their own field, and the scope of my influence may only be such a small place." โ€

"Old Zhao, I'll go first. โ€

After saying this, the leading comrade raised his hand slightly to say hello to the person who was writing calligraphy, and then went out to leave.

Qin Linchuan, who was playing chess, and the lama also went out.

Only Yi Tianxing, who was stunned and didn't know what to do, was still sitting on the sofa in a daze, and did not get up to see him off.

"That's it?" he asked himself.

The study room in the small building was extremely quiet, only the sound of Yi Tianxing's thighs rubbing against the old-fashioned sofa fabric, and the sound of the sheep's hair and the rice paper gently touching the bookcase.

"Yi Protector, please come and have a look. โ€

The old man, who had been concentrating on the pen and inkstone, suddenly said, without raising his head.

Seeing this person in front of the leader before, he was still very composed, concentrating on the book, and finally the leader shouted Zhao Lao, if Yi Tianxing didn't know who this person was, it would be a fool.

This old man is naturally the president of the Buddhist Association, the vice chairman of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, and the mysterious chairman of the board of directors of Ling Zai, Mr. Zhao.

"President Zhao, the kid doesn't know anything about calligraphy appreciation. Yi Tianxing approached the bookcase and said with a smile.

"Is it true? The Dharma Protector seemed to have praised the old man at the gate of Baotong Temple. Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "Why do you say that you don't know anything now?" Could it be that my word is only suitable for people who don't know anything about it?"

Yi Tianxing knew that the old man was joking, shook his head and smiled: "The old man doesn't come to laugh at me." He looked at the white paper on the case file, and saw two lines written on the paper.

"Respect tradition to enlighten a new style, first instrument knowledge and then art. โ€

I don't know what to mean by these two sentences. Literally, it is quite easy to understand, Yi Tianxing slightly dimes, knowing that this big man of Buddhism wants to read these two lines of words by himself, and there must be a deep meaning.

"The ancients said that 'scholars first know and then art', but to seek the truth, goodness and beauty of the art industry, you don't have to follow the ups and downs of the customs, pitch up with the times, and vain the gains and losses of the moment. After the ink dried, Mr. Zhao handed it to Yi Tianxing: "This passage was said by a friend, and I will pass it on to you." โ€

"Go back to your little bookstore and frame it for me. โ€

"Yes. Yi Tianxing responded: "False reputation is naturally a temporary gain or loss, but there is nothing to be done about external forces." โ€

"How can there be external forces?" Mr. Zhao smiled: "The people have already left, and the external forces are naturally like dream bubbles, scattered with the wind." โ€

The person has already left, and it is naturally the one who said it just now.

Yi Tianxing naturally understood at this time that the reason why he would pass the test so easily today was naturally to rely on the old man in front of him to speak, and bowed in a low voice: "Thank you, old man." โ€

"No need to thank me. Mr. Zhao moved to the sofa, and Yi Tianxing hurriedly helped him.

"My Buddhism has always paid attention to birth, and this is very clear to the chief. The reason why he is seeing you today is not what you think. Old Mr. Zhao looked at him, his eyes were like an ancient well, and suddenly a hint of banter flashed, "If it's just for you to join in, such a big formation seems to be exaggerated." โ€

Yi Tianxing said with a smile: "It seems that I am too important to my identity." โ€

"That's right, at least from today onwards, your identity is different than before. Mr. Zhao said quietly: "Since we met, you should understand what it means." โ€

Naturally, this means that the status of "protector of the mountain gate," which had only been in force within the Buddhist sect in the past year, has finally been recognized by the state to a certain extent.

As he spoke, the secretary hurried in the door.

Mr. Zhao also seemed a little surprised.

The secretary said to Mr. Zhao: "President Zhao, the chief has something I would like to ask for your opinion. Then he glanced at Yi Tianxing, leaned over to Mr. Zhao's ear and whispered a few words.

Yi Tianxing's ears were amazing, and he naturally heard this whispered words clearly, and couldn't help but have a bitter smile on his face.

Old Mr. Zhao shook his head, and after deliberation, said, "Secretary Lin, it's still not necessary, monks." Suddenly sighed: "I can only practice at home, it's a pity." โ€

The secretary looked embarrassed, and finally walked out of the door.

Yi Tianxing knew that this old man had helped him block another trouble, and couldn't help but smile: "It's polite to say thank you again." โ€

"There's a good position in the Bureau of Religious Affairs, I'll push it for you, you should hate me as an old guy who makes up his own mind. Mr. Zhao looked at him with a smile.

Yi Tianxing shrugged: "It seems that I am really a natural troublemaker." โ€

"Bin Ku, that old guy often said this on the phone. Mr. Zhao laughed.

Yi Tianxing suddenly thought of the lama he saw in the house just now, and frowned and asked, "The previous lama?"

"Sekarma Rinpoche. Old Mr. Zhao glanced at him, "The chief has worked there before, so please ask him to come and find out about the current situation." โ€

Rinpoche, which means guru, says in tantra that "the guru is the root of blessings, and keeping the vows is the hatred of attainment." Tibetan Buddhism believes that the status of the guru is the same as that of the Buddhas and Buddha-figures, and that Esoteric Buddhism is passed down from generation to generation from one teacher to another.

"It's also a big shot. Yi Tianxing shook his head nonchalantly: "No wonder you can play against Qin Linchuan without messing around." โ€

With the power of the Buddha, he got rid of his faint and most annoying things, a Dao heart lightly snuggled the Buddha wheel, extremely quiet, and suddenly returned to the appearance of the young man who didn't care about everything in the world.

Walking to the balcony, looking down from the third floor of the small building, I saw a valley full of grass and flowers, which was very surprising in this winter. On the grass, a group of people was leaving in the opposite direction from which he came.

In the crowd was the leader in the jacket.

Yi Tianxing's heart suddenly beat violently, and a layer of mist suddenly appeared in his eyes--the crowd, someone turned around--the person had an ordinary face, not tall, plain and bland, and when he turned around, a pair of starry eyes glanced at Yi Tianxing from a distance of hundreds of meters.

The exercises of the two of them were far away and could be separated.

The figure in the crowd was slightly stunned, his face turned white, and the leader beside him frowned and said a few words of concern, but it was too far away, and Yi Tianxing was in the midst of a surge, so he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Yi Tianxing covered his heart, his face turned white and red, and returned to normal, he said with a slight cold eye: "Master." โ€

Mr. Zhao watched quietly, shook his head and said, "Young people are always so impulsive. โ€

"Who's that man?"

"Bodyguards. โ€

"It's very powerful, it's about the same level as Qin Tong'er. Yi Tianxing frowned and said: "It's definitely not a person, I can't imagine that in addition to the last three days, there are such masters in the cultivation world." โ€

"Seventy years ago, Kunlun gathered the Daomen, but there are always some maverick Taoists who will not easily tie their hands. Mr. Zhao explained.

"It's *** complicated. Yi Tianxing shook his head, and the question that had been hovering in his mind was finally explained. Before, he had been wondering why the big man in the jacket dared to go deep into the interior with the body of a thousand gold-this valley was full of cultivators, and if someone made a mistake and went crazy, he really didn't know what the consequences would be.

"These are always the most complicated things. Mr. Zhao looked at him: "Master Bin Ku told me about your determination, and I am also very pleased to know that you have decided not to have anything to do with these things. โ€

"In my life, I hope for two things the most, one is the happiness of all the people, and the other is the unification of the country. Mr. Zhao said: "In the previous Chun incident, there are leaders who have worked hard, and after the Chun Incident, next year I am going to go out from the promotion of the Buddha's finger relics, but this time I feel that the road is not safe, and when the time comes, I will ask the Dharma protector to work hard." โ€

Yi Tianxing had already agreed to Master Bin Ku about this, and at this time, he listened to the old gentleman repeat it carefully, and hurriedly responded.

"You need to be clear. Mr. Zhao continued: "Since entering the era of hot weapons, the strength of cultivators no longer seems to be at the peak, and it is precisely because of this distance that cultivators will descend to the world. โ€

"Tigers fight rabbits, but tigers don't fight cockroaches. โ€

"But if the tiger is confronted with a rabbit carrying a bazooka, the tiger can also become a watchdog for the rabbit. โ€

"It's ridiculous, but it's exactly what it's true. โ€

Old Mr. Zhao put his hands on the heavy armrests of the old-fashioned sofa and said slowly: "In today's world, except for a very few people who stand at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, the rest of the cultivators are no longer enough to shake the order of the human race. And you...... It happens to have this power, or the possibility of having it, so there is always a disagreement on how to "arrange" you. Just because you pass this level today doesn't mean that there will be no trouble in the future...... After all, everyone doesn't have the same opinion of you, and the Qin family has a pity for you, so you don't have to worry about it. But you have dealt with the other side of the force, and you should know their persistence. โ€

"What should I do?" Yi Tianxing asked calmly, he knew that the old gentleman was talking about the department that Zhou Yi once belonged to.

"King Kong, Table Buddha xรฌng also. King Kong is the king of all treasures, the strongest to the richest, when the world is bad, the seven treasures are bad, but the King Kong treasure hides secrets, can not be destroyed. โ€

Yi Tianxingheshi: "Be taught." โ€

"With the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, hold up the glazed pagoda...... It's just that if you can win it with your strength, why do you dare to step forward bravely in the face of immortals?"

"As the spokesmen of mankind, all the people in the council will subconsciously have eight words: 'If you are not of my race, your heart will be different. And you are human, so if you can subdue them with your own strength, and then show them with facts that you have no intention of disturbing the world, they will naturally not trouble you again. โ€

"It turns out that after all, it is necessary to rely on fists to reason. Yi Tianxing gestured at his fist, which was not big, but looked a little delicate, and suddenly thought of the old gentleman in front of him...... Could it be that he also relied on his own strength to become the chairman?

"I know what you're thinking. The old gentleman laughed and said, "I'm really a person with no magical powers." โ€

Yi Tianxing had a deep sense before, and knew that the person in front of him was a real mortal in the body, but he always couldn't believe it. At this time, listening to his personal confirmation, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

How can such a mortal be above the place?

"What's the use of supernatural powers?" he tapped lightly on the armrest of the old-fashioned couch.

"Save your life. Yi Tianxing thought about it.

"What's the use of life?"

This question is very difficult, Yi Tianxing thought for a long time before answering tentatively: "Feelings?"

"I was born in 07, and now I am ten years old, and I have felt enough things, and I am dying. In this case, why do you need to care about whether there is a fate, and since you don't have to care about fate, why do you need to care about whether you have supernatural powers?" Mr. Zhao said softly: "Life is happy, and death has no regrets." The flowers are still blooming, and the water is constantly flowing. I have nothing to do, and who rests in peace. The moon and the breeze are not hard to find. โ€

Yi Tianxing listened quietly.

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After a while.

Old Mr. Zhao stood up tremblingly, and there were jวng guards outside the door who came to help: "Old bones go first, you will fight again after a while, I can't stand it, you wait for me to go far before going downstairs." โ€

Yi Tianxing couldn't help laughing, and said quietly: "The great monk walks slowly." โ€

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After a long time, Rรฌ dived to the other side of the valley.

On the other side of the valley there should be a road leading to the provincial capital, or an improvised heliport. Yi Tianxing, who had been sitting quietly in the study for half an hour, chanted the Three Flavors Sutra of Zazen gently, the Heavenly Fire Wheel in the abdomen slowly flowed, the green sรจ Dao lotus in the heart of the wheel slowly bloomed, the fire and the green branches clinged to each other, and the whole person's jฤซng divine realm was adjusted to the best state.

He got up, gently rolled up the banner that Mr. Zhao gave him, thought about it for a while, and stuffed it into his trouser leg very indecently.

The valley was deserted, with no birds singing and no fish leaping, except for the shadows of the treetops dotted with grass and flowers. Yi Tianxing walked out of the small building slowly, his divine sense poked out slightly, and he knew that there were many people in this valley, many masters with quite a realm, thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

In the empty and quiet valley, the sound of feet stepping on the grass is a little thrilling.

The young man took a few steps lightly, and Qin Linchuan walked out of nowhere, his hands behind his back, side by side with him.

"Uncle Qin is good. "Yi Tianxing's title is very interesting.

Qin Linchuan smiled slightly: "President Zhao should have made it clear to you." โ€

"Hmm. โ€

"Qi'er should bring my words to you, the Love Committee has been reorganized. Qin Linchuan looked into his eyes.

"Don't mind, I don't know anything. Yi Tianxing hid that calligraphy very well, and it didn't look awkward when he walked.

"My attitude is clear, I need you to enter the place to deal with unknown dangers. But since you have found President Zhao to come forward, I will naturally not force you. โ€

Yi Tianxing stopped and looked at him: "Danger, danger in the sky?"

"Not bad. โ€

Yi Tianxing began to walk again, waved his hand and said lazily: "There is no way to join, it is possible to come and help in the future." "Anyway, Chen Shuping doesn't know where to run to be his kindergarten teacher now, so it doesn't matter if he says as much as he can to help, and there is no danger factor anyway.

Qin Linchuan smiled slightly: "In the past twenty years, you are the first person to speak to me in this tone. โ€

The contemporary master of the last three days, the father of the director of the Great Director of Qin, is known as the person with the highest cultivation in the cultivation world...... It is true that no one dares to talk to him like a ruffian.

But Yi Tianxing dared.

Without the pressure from that side, all that remains is fighting, and he is not afraid of such a thing.

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There is a stream in the valley, there are broken petals floating on the water surface, the petals flow one by one, gradually to the lower place into a shallow pool, there is a big lama on the side of the pool is rolling his trouser legs, soaking his feet in the cold stream, looking at it from afar, only to see that the lama's face is peaceful, very comfortable.

Yi Tianxing always felt that it was a very strange thing for this lama to appear behind the building today, and he couldn't help but feel moved.

"It's not him. โ€

Qin Linchuan smiled and said, "It's them." โ€

As the words came out, he stopped, and in front of him was a small forest.

There was no human figure in the forest, but these two most powerful masters in the cultivation world naturally knew what kind of danger was hidden in them.

Yi Tianxing tilted his head and asked, "Are they acting without authorization?" Obviously, the masters in the forest are targeting him, and these forces are those who have objections to how to "arrange" themselves mentioned by Mr. Zhao before, those who used to be called the ** committee, but now they don't know what department they are.

"Could it be that the name has been changed to the Environmental Protection Department now?" the young man scoffed nonchalantly, "Are these people stupid? โ€

"These people who are hidden in the shadows always think that they are doing the right thing, and their biggest problem is that they never know that the right thing in the shadows is not the same as the right thing we see in the sun. โ€

Qin Linchuan looked at the dead and silent woods, the corners of his lips showed a hint of irony, deep in his heart, his beloved Zhou Yi'er naturally did not die under Qin Tong'er's scheme, but died at the hands of the Love Committee.

"They're not stupid, because this is a place, and if you die here, anyone can think of who is being framed. โ€

"Aren't you a witness?"

"Qin Tong'er is my son, is my testimony useful?"

"What about the lamas?"

"He practiced the meditation of closing his mouth. โ€

"Can I kill someone?"

"It's better not to. Qin Linchuan said seriously.

Yi Tianxing raised his eyebrows, showed his white teeth and smiled, walked alone into the woods, and said softly and indifferently:

"Little Zhouzhou's friends, I'm here. โ€

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As soon as he entered the forest, the wind suddenly rose, and the evergreen leaves in the valley were shaken and flew all over the sky, and at the same time, I don't know how many cultivators launched an attack on him.

There are many kinds of Dao techniques, but there are only so many offensive Dao techniques used to kill people. Borrowing, Concealment, Edgeworth, Incarnation......

For a while, the leaves were like darts, attacking his body, and the leaves were all over the sky, and several faint shadows were mixed in between.

Above the woods, several fairy swords were flying.

Yi Tianxing stood quietly in the woodland, without a stick, just standing quietly like this, when the leaves were about to touch his body, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, and the whole person quickly turned on the flat ground, turned into a gray dragon, and easily blew away the leaves around him that carried the power of soul devouring.

The shot was like lightning, easily penetrating the layers of leaf shadows, and Yu Kong pinched the wrists of those phantoms.

With a click, the wrist bone shattered.

And Yi Tianxing's people have also used the power of this area to fly into the air, and the whole person is like a gray dragon in the sky, sweeping the tips of the forest at a speed that is extremely difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. There were a few crisp sounds, and several people fell down from the forest.

He stood silently on the ground, beside him several people, blood from the corners of their lips and cracked sternums, who were the same people who had been guarding them before.

The fairy sword above his head was still flying, whistling and falling.

Yi Tianxing raised his head slightly, his eyes flashed differently, the first time Shangqing Lei Jue officially made a battle move, the green lotus in his body suddenly rose, and he stopped the fire jade-like wheel of life in the air! And his eyes were like an abyss, devouring the oncoming sword qi.

The fairy sword seemed to be hindered by some invisible force, whining and wailing, oscillating, and finally falling at his feet.

In the distance, in the mountains, the faint sound of the monk's wailing came.

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The forest was filled with an incomparably terrible murderous aura, and from time to time monks soaked in blood were shaken out of the forest and smashed on the grass, blood splattered everywhere.

"You don't make a move?" The lama on the waterside looked at Qin Linchuan from afar.

Qin Linchuan stared at him: "You are here, I naturally won't make a move." โ€

"The boy is stronger than the legend says. โ€

"It was also beyond my expectations. โ€

"The boy is too angry today. โ€

"Hmm. โ€

"Then you're not going to stop it?"

Qin Linchuan smiled bitterly, he saw that Yi Tianxing's mood was particularly uneasy today, but he never expected that he would have the idea of killing people, and suddenly he had killed several people, as the honorary president of the council, he naturally would not see this kind of situation appear, after all, this place is behind the building, if too many people die on the side of the love committee, it will be very troublesome in the future.

It's just that...... Will you be able to stop the boy who is so skilled?

Yi Tianxing has already mastered the techniques passed down by his ancestors, even if he doesn't make Tianhuo, this body of vajra iron bone plus ghost-like speed, plus those two Dao techniques, how can these ambushers deal with it today.

yฤซn The wind roared, and the forest didn't know how many people died.

His eyebrows were tightly locked, Qin Linchuan didn't know why the young man was so violent today.

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"It's a big coffin. โ€

Xiao Yizhu stared at the building in Zou Leilei's warm arms and said something very interesting, because he felt the anger and murderous aura in his father's heart.

Yi Tianxing was reaping the lives of the monks in the forest, and sighed in the depths of his heart: "Xiao Zhouzhou, I will send them down to accompany you." โ€

He likes Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi is a person who is liked by many people, but unfortunately he was killed by himself for some kind of bastard reason.

Entering the building today, Yi Tianxing naturally thought of the owner here back then, the little Zhou Zhou, who had always been smiling innocently like a child, and felt bored and irritated for no reason.

That's why he hated these guys who ambushed him.

It doesn't matter if they call it the Patriotic Committee, it's the Environmental Protection Bureau, or whatever.

Damn it.

Mr. Zhao taught him that King Kong is angry, King Kong is angry, and he must kill people with blood.