"Oh, then, why did he climb the Spirit Tower and fall to his death?" said Weeping Ling, as if he had heard something funny, and stretched out his slender hand to cover his red lips. The pair of white jade-like soft wattles were half-hidden in the red sleeves, and they were a little dazzling white.

"This ......" Kongjing was speechless for a while, he rolled his eyes, and suddenly chuckled: "What happened before the senior brother died, the little monk doesn't know." But Senior Brother Emptiness has always been kind-hearted, never easily resentful of life, he is desperate to climb the tower this time, who knows if he has inadvertently encountered something dirty, and wants to stop it in time...... Who knows, but they will die here!"

The specious argument of emptiness and purity can always make people think about it. Once you think about it carefully with the spearhead in his words, it is not difficult to find that although there is no direct evidence for what Kong Jing said, it points to the weeping bell. It must have been the mouth of the master of emptiness who saw that the weeping bell was doing something wrong and was destroyed.

There is no evidence of what weeping did and there is no evidence that she didn't do anything. But people's hearts are always unpredictable, and some dark speculations buried deep in the heart are easily magnified infinitely as long as they are aroused.

But what can we do to make it difficult for a monk with such a good temperament as emptiness to tolerate it? Many Shamen were secretly skimming the faces of the abbot master, because they only thought of one name at the first time, which was Weichen.

Weeping Ling sneered: "Yes, the master of emptiness has a soft temperament, has no opinions, and is the most easy to be used by some villains." For example, if a dear junior brother tells him that there is a secret treasure hidden in the Spirit Feeling Tower, if this secret treasure is obtained by the demon girl in the tower, it will definitely be a disaster. Master Emptiness was coaxed by someone with ulterior intentions, saying that he could take out the secret treasure from the tower and collect it once and for all. So our poor master of emptiness came all night to make sure that there was really the treasure in the tower, and if so, he took it out and gave it to his dear brother, who had promised him that he would give it to the abbot. ”

Weeping Ling's bright eyes turned to Kongjing: "Master Kongjing, do you think I'm guessing like this?"

"You're clearly speculating!" Kongjing yelled at her, a drop of sweat rolling down his forehead.

"Oh, what I said is just speculation, but what the master said is conclusive, Buddhism says that all living beings are equal, and there are different solutions for different people, which really makes me embarrassed to live in Buddhism for a long time. “

There was a cold light in Kongjing's eyes: "But Senior Brother Emptiness did fall from the tower and died!

"Well, indeed, after all, why did the Master of Emptiness fall to his death, I think the abbot master should understand it very well at this time, right?" The bell turned his head to look at the abbot, his bright eyes drooping slightly, and he no longer looked so aggressive.

Everyone didn't expect the bell to say such a thing to the abbot, and they all looked at the abbot. I saw a hint of grief in his eyes, and he folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, emptiness, take away the empty body." ”

"Master!" Kongjing's face was gloomy, and he sneered: "At this time, you are still protecting this demon girl! The disciple knows that protecting her is actually protecting the dust, and in the master's heart, the dust is always the most important. ”

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and it was a slap in the face of the hanging bell. She was still standing there, and no one could see how she moved, but everyone was sure that the palm must have come from the hand of the weeping bell.

The grim look in her eyes made people shudder: "You are such a filthy person, you are not worthy to mention the name of the dust!"

Kong Jing covered his face, looking angry: "This is because I said it, I am angry! You and the dust are not clean, you have ruined the reputation of Buddhism, and now you are killing my senior brother, everyone will be punished for such evils!" As soon as the words fell, Kong Jing pushed several novices in front of him forward, and the meaning was very obvious.

The sand gates, who had always listened to the words of the empty purity, immediately raised their long sticks and attacked the weeping bell.

The hanging bell is clever, only blocking and not attacking, and a few sand gates not only did not hurt her, but also always hit her own people. Shamen, who had not participated in the event, saw that his brothers were suffering, so he also rushed up to besiege the weeping bell, and the originally silent Buddhist temple was in chaos in an instant.

"Quick, go and guard the dust, don't let him come out!" the abbot instructed the little novice beside him, what he was most worried about at the moment was that the dust couldn't help but come out when he heard the movement, and his ten years of cultivation would be ruined.

"Master, it's too late. Kong Jing looked at the abbot and showed a cruel smile, "The disciple has sent someone to inform Senior Brother Weichen, Master, you said, how long will it be before my kind-hearted junior brother will appear in front of us? I haven't seen him for ten years, I really miss him." ”

The abbot looked at the emptiness, as if he had only really known his disciple until this moment, and the turbidity in his chest and abdomen was difficult to express, and he only felt that his eyes were dark, if it wasn't for the novice around him to support him in time, he was afraid that he would be planted directly on the ground.

"Empty!" the bell shouted angrily, and several monks around her were swept to the ground by her strong wind like splashes, and they all wailed.

Her red robe exploded, drifting like a ghost before the eyes of the empty eyes. Kong Jing subconsciously raised his hand to block, but his knee was hit by the golden bell and he knelt directly on the ground. The bell kicked him in the vest, and the whole body of the empty body was trampled under her feet.

"Empty purity, I read that you are the senior brother of the dust, and I have maintained it several times, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant. You have deceived others with that little bit of things you have done, but you have deceived me with your slander and coaxed emptiness into stealing the secret treasure from the tower, so that the secret treasure can be used by you, but you don't want to feel that the illusion in the spirit tower is so dangerous, and emptiness has fallen from the building in extreme fear. Your senior brother died here in order to satisfy your selfish desires, but you gave birth to a poisonous plan full of poisonous plans against his corpse!"

Weeping Ling said with a smile, and the sharp voice seemed to pierce the dark night: "You can't explain the death of emptiness, so you want to put this on my head, thinking that it is best to let the abbot master use his mana to capture me, although the abbot's mana is profound, but his body is like a candle in the wind, this big move will definitely consume his last mana." When you were about to leave the customs, you made a fuss at this time, so that the abbot master was finally unable to empower the dust, and when the dust saw this scene, and then you added oil and vinegar to talk nonsense, you will definitely hate me to the bone, and will not compete with you for the position of abbot again. This arrow and three eagles not only allow you to remove the thorns in your heart, get the secret treasure, but also allow you to sit on the abbot's position. You have come up with such a 'clever plan' in just a moment, you must still be busy thanking your senior brother for the death of emptiness, right?"

As soon as the bell said this, the originally noisy forest suddenly fell silent, and only the torches in the hands of the monks could be heard "crackling" in the burning.

The empty body under his feet moved, and suddenly pleaded: "Miss Weeping Bell, please spare me, I, I am confused...... Back then, Weichen was so smart and cute, and I loved it very much, but later Master liked him more than any of our senior brothers, and there was no longer us in his eyes. I have no father or mother since I was a child, and I have long regarded Master as a father and brother, but I was jealous of my brother and took away the only little love that Master had......"

As he spoke, Kong Jing covered his face and wept: "I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just hope that I can personally go to the master to receive the punishment, and it can be regarded as a beginning and an end." ”

When the bell saw him like this, he was also stunned for a while, and the strength under his feet was loosened.

Seeing the void, Kongjing quickly got up from the ground and ran towards the abbot.

The coldness in Kongjing's eyes swept in front of the weeping bell, and her heart sank, and before she could stop it, she saw Kongjing slap the abbot's chest.

The abbot suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at the person in front of him, a pair of vicissitudes of life had no sadness or joy, he didn't have time to say anything, only a sigh-like Buddha name swaying in the night wind.

Weeping Ling didn't expect that Kongjing's confession was all to let his guard down, but he didn't want to attack himself, but used this only opportunity to kill the abbot.

She looked at the abbot's calm face, and he was finally unable to fulfill his wish. There was murderous intent in the heart of the weeping bell: "Empty!"

She let out a loud cry, her clothes fluttering, and the emptiness was carried by her neck like a broken puppet.

The empty body couldn't help but tremble, but a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face, as if he was very satisfied.

Weeling was still wondering why he was smiling like that, so he heard him shout, "Weichen! Master was killed by this demon girl!"

Weeping Ling suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar, and a chill ran around her body, and she slowly turned her head, and saw that Weichen was standing behind her.

It's been almost ten years, the white robe on Weichen's body has turned gray, his face is also covered with long hair, and fine lines have climbed on the corners of his eyes.

Weeping Ling only saw his tender eyes that had been soaked in time, but at the moment he was full of grief and helplessness.

"Dust ......" Weeping Ling had a lot to say to him, but he couldn't say a word except his name.

For so many years, she had been hallucinating what they would be like when they met again, but she never thought it would be like this.

Weeping Ling wanted to laugh, but the tears flowed out first, and as soon as the strength of her hand was loosened, the emptiness fell to the ground.

"I didn't kill anyone," Weeping Ling looked at the dust, just wanting to see another trace of tenderness in his eyes, "Don't you believe me?"

Dusty wanted to believe her, but the sight made him unable to move.

The abbot fell to the ground, and there was no longer any life on his face, and most of the senior brothers fell to the ground, or fainted or injured, and he could not distinguish it in detail.

It will soon be ten years old, but when he heard that Weeping Ling had killed Senior Brother Emptiness in the Spiritual Pagoda, and now he was going to open the Killing Ring, he couldn't help it anymore, and stepped out of the door again and returned to the world.

His first thought was to come and intercede for the weeping bell, no matter how wrong she was, he would listen to her, and he even thought about taking the blame for her.

But Weichen never expected that Goodbye Weeping Ling was indeed such a scene, he didn't need to explain it to her, and he didn't need to bear anything for her.

Because the abbot is dead, who can punish her?

"Weeping Ling, do you know what's wrong?" Weichen's heart was burning, and even his throat was tearing, and his slightly hoarse voice sounded to Weeling, but he had already pronounced all the curses of sin for her.