Continued from the previous chapter

Lin Yin didn't understand what these monks were saying at all, but seeing that the atmosphere was quiet and tense, he didn't dare to move. The field was quiet, and after a while, Xuan Fang said: "If you are born, you will be destroyed, and if you are destroyed, can't you be reborn?" "I'm asking Xuanqing if he can turn back.

"The junior brother is too stupid, born naturally, and died naturally." Xuan Qing said lightly.

Xuan Fang sighed and said, "The bitter sea is endless......

"Shut up." Before he could finish speaking, Xuan Qing interrupted and said sharply: "You say that I am a sea of suffering, but I say that you are a sandbar boat, and you will not retreat." He stood up and said slowly: "I am no longer a Shaolin disciple, do the two masters still have any teachings?" As soon as the words came out, Xuan Ming and Xuan Fang sighed in unison.

At this time, in the spring of March, the breeze is like breath, and the fragrance is like smoke.

After a long while, a thick male voice said, "Uncle Xuanqing, is Manichaeism really better than Shaolin Temple?" Why should you be obsessed? ”

Xuanqing glanced at Zu Guang, who was very tall and strong, and said with a smile: "The fish speaks well, and the bird loves the sky." Zu Guang lowered his head and said, "The disciple is stupid, and I don't know if my uncle is a fish or a bird." He raised his head again and said, "But the disciple understands, whether it is a fish or a bird, a Buddha or a layman, but the original heart needs to be kept, and the original intention cannot be abandoned. Is it still there? For some reason, after listening to Zu Guang's words, Lin Yin felt that it was very mysterious. For a while, I felt that this rugged Zuguang was not simple. And Xuanming Qingyuzi and the others also nodded slightly to show their approval.

Xuanqing was a little impatient and said, "My heart is me, I am my heart, how can I lose it?" ”

Zu Guang is a disciple of Xuanfang, not only is his figure quite similar to Xuanfang, but his tone of speech is even more imaginary, so he asked softly: "Uncle Shi, you are your heart, so where are you?" ”

Xuanqing finally got impatient and shouted: "I'm here, can't you see it?" ”

Zu Guang was not in a hurry or impatient, and continued: "Uncle Shi, you said that you are here, but the disciple did not see it; What the disciples saw was the Manichaean King of Forbearance, the unscrupulous, cruel and ruthless King of Forbearance. Zu Guang suddenly knelt down towards Xuanqing and muttered, "Uncle Shi, you said you were here, where are you?" ”

Although Lin Yin didn't understand what Zu Guang was talking about, he still felt that he was very powerful, and he felt faintly enlightened. He secretly pondered what "original heart, original intention, self" and so on were, but he had no clue.

At this time, Xuanqing finally became angry and shouted: "The old man has no time to gossip with you; Now that the old man has fallen into the hands of you, what kind of disposal to do is to come as soon as possible. ”

Although Zu Guang had no way to argue and was full of wisdom and understanding, he didn't dare to speak more when he saw that Uncle Xuanqing, whom he once admired, was angry. Abbot Xuanming stood up and asked, "Amitabha, what are your plans, junior brother?" ”

"What's the plan?" Xuan Qing didn't seem to expect Xuan Ming to ask himself like this, and said, "What can I do?" How to deal with it, naturally you have the final say! ”

Xuan Ming shook his head and said: "Compassion is born, there is compassion for affection, and all beings are compassionate." Senior brother knows that you are not a great traitor, why should he deal with you? ”

Xuanqing asked, "Are you going to let me go?" Xuan Ming smiled bitterly and said: "Amitabha, junior brother can leave if he wants to." He looked at Zhao Hongyang and Qing Yuzi again, as if asking for their consent; Zhao Hongyang and Qing Yuzi both nodded.

Xuan Qing was secretly happy in his heart, but said quietly: "Really? No remorse? ”

Xuan Ming was about to say "no regrets", but Lin Yin suddenly came over and whispered a few words. As soon as Xuanqing's face changed, he felt bad. And Xuan Ming's reaction was even more violent, and he shouted: "Amitabha, sin, sin!" Seeing this, Xuanqing said: "If the monks don't speak, Master Xuanming, you won't regret it." "He is no longer called Senior Brother Xuanming.

Xuan Ming has been a monk for decades, and his cultivation is extremely high, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, his heart can be like water, for some reason, after listening to Lin Yin's few whispers, his heart is swaying. He said sharply to Xuan Qing: "You have fallen into the devil, you have fallen into the devil, and the poor monk can't cross you." Xuan Fang didn't know why Xuan Ming had changed so drastically, and hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, what's the matter?" What's the matter? Qing Yuzi and Zhao Hongyang on the side were all puzzled.

After all, Xuan Ming has great virtue and wisdom, so he quickly calmed down and said in a low voice: "There is no Buddha in the south, and the Buddha wants to punish me for lying and talking falsely, and the poor monk is also to blame; Senior Brother Xuanqing, you will think about it in Shaolin Temple in the future, the bells and drums are murmuring, and you can always eliminate your sins. ”

Xuan Qing heard this, and said angrily: "Xuan Ming, as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, you have gone back on your word, is it really good?" Xuan Ming shook his head and said, "Don't say much, go back with your senior brother, and don't go down the mountain again in this life." ”

"Why? Why? "Xuanqing is not only a grumpy young man at the moment, but also looks old. Lin Yin looked at Xuanqing from the side, and secretly thought, "Xuanqing is so old, why did he risk ruining his reputation and turning his back on Shaolin to join the Ming Sect?" He was originally a respected Shaolin monk, and he was old, did he have any other thoughts? For a moment, I felt that Xuanqing was a little pitiful, but the seventy or eighty-year-old man had fallen into such a situation.

Xuan Ming shook his head and said: "The treasure land of Qionghua Island has always been pure, and when we return to Shaomu Mountain, let's talk about it in detail." ”

Xuanqing was still furious, and roared: "Back to Shaolin Temple? The old man didn't want to stay in the Shaolin Temple for a moment. Xuan Ming was about to speak again, but he heard Xuan Qing blurt out: "Are you because I killed Xuan Zheng?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and they were silent for a while, before they heard Xuan Fang tremble and ask, "Senior Brother Xuanqing, what you said is true?" Xuanqing closed his eyes and was silent.

"That's it, the monks have no face and no skin, why did you want to poison Senior Brother Xuanzheng?" Xuan Ming Road.

Xuanqing's expression was indifferent, and he said: "The old man is the king of Manichaeism, is it strange to kill the monks of Dalin Temple?" ”

"Xuanqing, you ......" Xuanfang burst into a shout, but he didn't know what to say. The four monks of Xuanzheng, Xuanming, Xuanqing, and Xuanfang practiced martial arts in Shaolin together when they were young. Now that I heard that Xuan Zheng, the eldest of the four, had died at the hands of Xuan Qing, I was shocked and hurt, and I couldn't believe it.

Xuanqing shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Alas, take me back to Shaolin Temple, it's good to go back and have a look." After all, he didn't want to dissect the details in front of outsiders.

Xuan Ming nodded, and said to Qing Yuzi again: "I also went to the head of Qing Yuzi to arrange a ship for Lao Qu, and we will leave." "Xuan Zheng, who is like a sibling, died at the hands of another junior brother, even if he has profound cultivation, he will inevitably be sad and sad, and it will be difficult for him to help himself. Qing Yuzi was also inconvenient to keep at this time, so she only nodded in agreement.

The three monks of Shaolin Temple left Qionghua Island in a hurry with Xuanqing, and Qingyuzi was naturally sent all the way to the dock. After Xuan Ming and the others left by boat, Lin Yin asked, "Immortal Gu, are the juniors talking too much?" He saw that the three ancient monks were either sad and angry, or disappointed and lonely, and he didn't know for a while whether he had told Xuanming, the abbot, Xuanzheng, that the cause of death was right or wrong.

Qing Yuzi didn't answer and asked, "When did you know that Master Xuanzheng was killed by Xuanqing?" ”

ps: Keep watching, everyone, don't give up!!