Chapter 240: The Hunt (3)

"I still have something to do, so I'll go first. Li Luocheng put away his weapon and disappeared on the rooftop in another place.

"The Temple.... It seems that the treasure of this secret realm is this, and when I get my hands on it, I will carefully study the technology and production methods. When the time comes, you can upgrade Lingling, and if you have enough materials at hand, you can also consider the magic weapon. ”

'Thank you to the host, the host was the best. A pleasant and playful female voice sounded around Li Luocheng.

"Where, where. This is what I promised you a long time ago. There's no way I'm going to regret it, right?" Li Luocheng laughed as he played with the small flying sword at his fingertips.

.....

"Uncle, I really know it's wrong. But there was one more thing this time than my mistake. ”

"Hmph!What can compare to you ruining my Zhou family's reputation?!"

"Temple! It's the temple that's wrong! And look at the palm of my hand, I've been marked by a demon. ”

The middle-aged man quickly stepped forward and pushed Zhou Yiling's hand away, and a six-pointed star pattern emitted a faint purple light.

"What's the matter!?" the middle-aged man frowned: "Forget it, you two come with me." It's a trickier deal to deal with than you think. ”

"Uncle, what the hell is this?"

"It seems that there is indeed something wrong with the temple, and your father was called away by the people of the Ghost Hunting Alliance early in the morning. At first I thought it was a new plan, but now it seems that the things that have been sealed are back. ”

"What the hell is it, why do you get more confused the more you talk about me?"

"Two thousand years ago, a scholar named Sun Yi died tragically at the hands of traitors, and he was very lucky and unlucky.

The natural soul cultivation land and the yin gathering land are extremely rare, even if they are taken out by any of them, they can make people who know them crazy, not to mention that they are still the same place.

After a long period of time, Sun Yi, who was angry, unwilling and murderous, was resurrected, and he began to slaughter the living he saw in a frenzy.

One day, he met a middle-aged monk who had almost attained the Vajra Dao Fruit. Although the innate starting point is extremely high, a genius who has not grown up is not a real genius.

It stands to reason that Sun Yi lost. It stands to reason that Sun Yi, who has killed so many people, should be replaced by a monk in the heavens. However, what is surprising is that the monk did not do this, and he imprisoned Sun Yi with Buddhist beads.

The people, things, and things he met along the way made Sun Yi slowly regain his humanity. In this way, Sun Yi began to slowly open his heart to the monk.

This middle-aged monk did not inherit the monk's persuasive rhetoric, others scolded him, chewed his tongue behind his ear, he pretended not to hear, even if someone bullied him, he would not complain.

Even if someone punched and kicked him, he didn't fight back, except for a Amitabha Buddha and a smile on his face.

This made Sun Yi, who was full of resentment in his heart, very incomprehensible, and he began to ask the monk why he did this.

The monk just smiled: "The world has been suffering for decades, and there are very few people who can see through the falsehood. Only when their troubles are so much that they can't be suppressed will they speak ill of others or add punches and kicks to others.

If I can get them out of my breath and get back to normal, then what does it matter if I get punched a few times, since I can't change them, then I will change myself. ”

Sun Yi was even more puzzled: "Then I killed so many people, why didn't you kill me?"

The monk who was undoubtedly an ascetic smiled again: "The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night." The past is irretrievable, cherishing the present and living a good future is what we should do.

As for why I didn't kill you, it's because you, like us, have humanity. Traffickers and pawns are all lives, and since they are lives, there is no distinction between high and low. You and I are creatures on the same level.

Then what right do I have to deprive you of your life, but if you are released, more innocent people will be harmed, so it is better to grieve the donor and the old man together. ”

Sun Yi, who sighed, snorted coldly: "The reason why I killed people was because I was killed by horse thieves. The reason they killed me was just because I didn't have much silver taels when I went to Beijing to take the exam.

It's ridiculous, I've already revealed my identity as a scholar, and they're still attacking me. I am the only hope for our hometown. Only the villagers who are on my list have the opportunity to eat well and dress warmly.

It doesn't matter if you kill me, how do you ask the villagers who have hoped for me to accept it?!How can their children get out of the blockade of the family and the powerful?

That's why I hate, I want to kill everyone. If I find the horse thief who killed me, I will make them worse than dead!"

The monk frowned slightly: "Since it was the horse thief who killed you, then why did you affect other people? ”

In this way, the monk and Sun Yi were at a stalemate for the first time. Neither of them spoke during this time, and everything seemed to be back to the beginning.

As an ascetic, he did not hesitate to stand up whenever he saw someone in need, and during this time he also eliminated many unconscious charms who only acted on instinct.

Time flies, and the legend of the monk gradually spreads on this land. Whenever someone asked him about his Dharma name, he just smiled: "But do good deeds, don't ask about the future." ”

Of course, where there is light, darkness is inseparable, and this world is not safe. One day, when the monk was hurrying, a figure stopped in front of him.

"Dare to ask the donor, what is the noble purpose?"

"Nothing else, except that you're in our way. We have no way out, so today we can only break the kettle and fight against the water. ”

At this time, the middle-aged monk was already white-eyed and white-bearded, but his calm and kind face had not changed at all.

"The old man's body is just a stinky skin, if the donor wants to take it, just let the old man explain the aftermath before taking it. ”

The old monk's words made the figure a little ashamed, and he lowered his head and did nothing except say yes.

The old monk sitting on the ground kept moving the Buddha beads in his hand: "Master Sun, I have also figured it out over the years, I don't know the suffering of others, don't persuade others to be kind." For decades, I have been reflecting on what my brother said.

He said that the mortals of this world have a huge temple to govern the world, but the charm has no constraints, not because there is no strong charm, but as long as there are living people, there will be new charms.

Hatred will be imprinted in the instinct, and tragedy will happen again. He always said that it would be nice to create a world where widows, widows, and loneliness could all rely on each other, and the society was stable and free from war. He always said it would be nice to give him another 500 years.

We human beings are really too small compared to this heaven and earth, and only doing our best to influence the people around us is a way that is close to nothing.

You go, you're free. I hope you won't be blinded by hatred again in the future. This is the end of the fate of the old man and you. The old monk, who was originally a little taciturn, also became more talkative at this moment.

Sun Yi was extremely angry: "He said let you die, you will die? Then why don't you listen to me if I let you live?"

"In fact, for so many years, I have known that what I am doing is for the sake of the people, but this has seriously affected the rule of the imperial court, and they will be worried that I will incite the people to rebel.

As you know, many county magistrates and officials have reminded us, either explicitly or implicitly, that I have only lived so that I can help those in need more. When I'm dead, you can't do anything to them, and you can't affect others. ”

The monk who crushed the Buddha beads calmly looked at the handsome Sun Yi in front of him and exclaimed: "The immortal stroked my top and gave me immortality." The immortals in the ancient books are nothing more than that..."

The monk who closed his eyes was shrouded in pale golden flames, and he smiled without a trace of pain. In this way, the two watched him gradually disappear in front of their eyes, leaving only a golden relic.

Sun Yi picked it up with some sadness, and he stared at the man in the cloak with disgust: "Get out, if you are still here after ten breaths, then there will be another pair of bones." ”

....

"And then?"

"Then a charm named Immortal Jun appeared..."

Before they knew it, the three of them had already walked outside, and five minutes later, a car stopped in front of them, and the driver trotted all the way over and opened the door for them.

"Let's go back and see what the elders of the clan have to say. ”

....

"Master, they're on that D369, are we going to chase after it?"

Zhang San licked the ice cream in his hand: "No, if they want to die, let them go." I'll never get in that car again anyway, whoever falls in love with whom. ”

‘.....’

'So what do we do now?'

Of course, continue to find the netherworld and then recycle them, Zhang San looked at the six fragments in his palm: "I'm all at this point, if you tell me to give up, it will be too much to say." The second brother was right.

Hold up the bold, starve the faint-hearted. Anyway, I can't beat the high-end combat power here, so I'll withdraw after a wave. Let them do the rest, and leave it alone with me. ”

Just as Zhang San was planning, he suddenly dodged backwards, and then the huge explosion forced him to retreat quickly.

A strong man with a knife quickly staggered with him along the smoke, both knives splattering sparks. However, Zhang San gradually fell behind, and he frowned slightly: "I don't seem to have offended you, right?"

"We are indeed innocent, but your jade fragment has succeeded in attracting me. Leave it to me, and I'll leave you a whole corpse. The strong man smiled, but the big knife in his hand became more and more sharp. ”

This made Zhang San extremely speechless: "Wealth is not exposed, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me." It's really unlucky, he is still in the Yuanying Realm, which is a bit too much to say. ”

'It is advisable to flee, in every way you are no match for the master. Of course, the specific situation depends on the specific performance. ’

"Withdraw first, big brother. The soul has completed its transformation, and the Yuan Infant Realm and the Jindan Realm that have transformed into Yuan Babies are worlds apart. You can fight, but it's not necessary, just run and you're done. ”

"Hey, I just wanted to say that I wouldn't be on D369 if I was killed. I didn't order it, but it took only five minutes to slap my face. ”