The monk looked into the distance in a daze, and the faint aura on his body warned others not to approach.

Having known each other for decades, the lame man has never seen such a monk.

If you miss it, make a lot of noise, and burst into tears, it won't cause people to worry.

Suddenly, when I lost someone who really mattered in my life, I knew that I couldn't cry at that time.

Chen Guizhi approached the cripple and poked him: "I remember when our Black Pearl of Iron Sword Mountain died, you used to be like this; After crying, I remembered that I should lift my sword to avenge my master. ”

The lame man glanced at him.

"Your master was atmospheric back then, one person, one iron sword went to Tianyuan Lake, in fact, when he mentioned the long sword, you all had the heart to prepare, right?"

Chen Guizhi did not refute.

"But we are different, we thought that person would still be there, and he would accompany us, and he would accompany us to listen to the morning bell and dusk drums, and watch the tide rise and fall. But when you were not prepared, the man just left, so fast that you were not mentally prepared at all, so fast that you were caught off guard, and you didn't have time to cry. ”

After hearing this, Chen Guizhi glanced at the cripple with a strange expression.

The air freezes suddenly.

The lame man smiled and looked into the distance.

The monk's shoulders sank, and a pair of heavy, warm palms supported his shoulders.

Turning his head, the senior brother was expressionless, still as he used to talk about Zen, gentle and indifferent.

"Zhiyi, do you know why Master gave you such a strange name. The monk turned his head, his eyes red and looking at his senior brother who had taken care of himself since he was a child.

"Master said that your fate is not over, and you are actually not suitable to be a monk, but if he didn't bring you back to Lingyin Temple at that time, he wouldn't know where to leave you?"

"As you get older, your talent shows. But there are still things in the world that involve you, and some things are constantly cut. ”

"So, your name is Zhiyi. At this time, you only need to know one truth, and it is enough to follow yourself. Master told me that people like you can't be suppressed, and the more you suppress them, the stronger they will become. ”

The hand holding the ring knife slowly loosened, except for the master, only the senior brother could calm him down.

But in the next second, the hand holding the ring knife was tightly held.

"A Buddha is born from the heart and has a clear conscience. ”

Listening to Senior Brother Xuyun's words, Zhiyi suddenly burst into tears.

Xuyun patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Gods and demons are just a thought, one day, after a thousand sails, one day, you will come back." ”

Zhiyi knelt down towards the senior brother who had accompanied him since he was a child, took off his monk's robe, and folded it carefully. Then he took off the Buddha beads, placed them neatly, offered them with both hands, handed them to Master Xuyun, and bowed to his senior brother three times.

Master Xuyun took the monk's robe and solemnly put it away. When passing by Xu Changan's side, his hands were folded.

"Amitabha, the ancestor once said that the catastrophe is coming, and there will be countless heroes who will be born in response to the catastrophe. At the same time, the sword breaking trick will also shine. It's just that "Crossing Life" is a secret that my Buddhism does not pass on, and I can contribute to the common people in the world as I wish, but the law of this ancestor cannot be violated, if the young man wants to practice this "Crossing Life". Don't make up your mind about my Buddhists. Master Xuyun walked up to Xu Chang'an's side and said to Xu Chang'an.

At the same time, he looked at the cripple again and said: "The same is true of Master Li, Mo Xue's Sword Mountain Donor stole into my Lingyin Temple to learn the Fa, if it is discovered, it will be punished by evil demons." ”

When the cripple heard this, he opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the Void Cloud Mage waving his hand.

The monk standing aside suddenly bowed to the void cloud.

"Thank you, brother. ”

"You and I have run out of brotherhood at this time, and don't call ourselves junior brothers anymore. ”

Zhiyi's eyes were red, like a child, and he bit his lip: "Yes, Master Xuyun." ”

At this time, the lame man suddenly knew what Master Xuyun had just meant, and he wanted to thank him, but he glanced at the monk and didn't know what to do.

After Master Xuyun left, Zhiyi suddenly said to Xu Changan, "Find a robe and put it on for me." ”

Xu Changan obediently took out a robe from the house and handed it to Zhiyi, who was a monk a quarter of an hour ago.

No one spoke, and the carbon girl was ignorant, only knowing that after the kind monk uncle came just now and said a few words, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

As for the cripple and Chen Guizhi, they didn't understand and didn't know how to speak.

"My common surname is Li, I was a homeless child at the beginning, and I didn't have a name, the master gave the Dharma name Zhiyi, and I will be called Li Zhiyi in the future. He forced out a smile as he spoke.

Li Zhiyi raised his head, and then said: "Maybe his old man already knew that there was today, and I don't have any great wisdom, so I can't deal with it indifferently." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Xu Chang'an: "Since the teacher ...... Master Xuyun has a hint, that stinky boy, are you willing to worship me as a teacher, anyway, I am not from Lingyin Temple now. You don't need to shave your head and fast. ”

Xu Changan knew that some teachers did not allow second worship, so he turned his head to look at the lame.

The lame man said: "The predecessors of Jianshan are all stealing teachers everywhere, and there is no concept of a master, as long as you can learn the ability, it doesn't hurt to worship a hundred masters." ”

When Xu Changan heard this, he immediately knelt down.

Li Zhiyi picked up Xu Changan and poured a big sip of wine: "Silly apprentice, as a teacher today, I will teach you life and death first." ”

As he spoke, he took a long sip of wine.

"What scriptures to recite, what Buddha to participate in, if you are in the rivers and lakes, you can't be happy with enmity, then what's the point?" Then he looked at Ning Zhiyuan: "Ning Xian's nephew, your Qinglian Sect has also suffered. I heard that a hundred miles away from the north and south of Shu Mountain, there are two Demon Sect altars, you and I will each go on one side, how about it?"

Ning Zhiyuan saw Li Zhiyi at this time, and there was a faint shadow of his uncle back then.

Immediately, he was full of pride in his chest, and took the wine handed over by Xu Changan.

"The juniors are brave and want to compare with the seniors to see who comes back first. ”

Li Zhiyi has been a monk for 40 years, and he has never had the pleasure he has today.

"Good boy, I'll compare with you!"

To the north of Shushan, a group of villagers stood at the entrance of the village, their eyes were red, like soulless walking corpses, and they stood in a row at the entrance of the village.

Suddenly, the snapping of fingers was heard.

All the villagers looked like crazy, constantly biting themselves and grabbing others. They didn't seem to feel the pain, each of them had a blur of flesh and blood on their faces, and the blood on the ground pooled into a stream.

The villagers all had their own flesh and blood in their mouths, and the sound of chewing was endless.

A bald boy with a big sword on his back watched all this in front of him from a distance of dozens of meters at the entrance of the village.

At this moment, another snap of fingers was heard, and all the villagers stopped moving.

They looked like well-trained soldiers, neatly and orderly separating a path from the middle.

Out of it came several rickety old men, all with deep scratches on their faces and lips as red as blood.

The old man in the middle spoke: "Monk Zhiyi, you have also seen it, if you let us leave safely today, I will give you an antidote, there are a total of 278 people in this village." "Ever since the Holy Mountain decided to attack the various sects, they had already prepared for the sub-altars that were located everywhere.

"How about I exchange the lives of the whole village for the lives of a few of our old people?" he said, glancing at a few young disciples. "As for these young men, I'll give them to you. ”

Xiao Bai bared his teeth and roared at these old men above Xu Changan's head.

Xu Changan's heart was pounding, full of anger, and he wanted to rush up and bite these old men to death.

Li Zhiyi smiled and slowly pulled out the ring knife.

The old man's eyelids jumped.

A golden sword flashed past, and the villagers in the first row fell in response.

"You ......," the old men roared.

They wanted to say that this monk was too cruel, but they couldn't say anything.

Li Zhiyi looked at the ring knife in his hand and wiped it with his cuffs, as if it could be sharper this way.

Li Zhiyi's voice passed unhurriedly: "If I were still a monk, I would really compromise." ”

"It's a pity. ”

As he spoke, the golden swords passed, and the old men hurriedly hid into the crowd, and the villagers rushed over like zombies.

The knife flashed, and those villagers fell down like leeks, Xu Changan's eyes froze, and he also noticed that there was a faint black gas entanglement on the knife.

The long sword on Xu Chang'an's back trembled slightly.

"Cross!" Li Zhiyi shouted.

"This world is suffering, and only liberation can be passed. As he spoke, another row of villagers fell.

"Robbery!"

"Life and death, rich and poor, this is a catastrophe, and it should be entered. "Flesh and blood flying.

"Raw!"

"The world is a sin, life is not happy, and death is not bitter!" Li Zhiyi looked crazy, his eyes blood-red.

"Extinguish!"

"All generations are one, there is no self and no Buddha!" Blood kept dripping from the ring knife, and all the villagers fell in a pool of blood, Li Zhiyi walked in front of these old men and saw the fear in their eyes.

"So you guys are scared too!" Li Zhiyi's voice was a little hoarse.

He raised his sword.

Xu Changan could no longer control the long sword on his back, and flew out on his own, stabbing at Li Zhiyi.

"Wow!" a cry pierced the blood-colored sky, and the burning stopped.

The blood in Li Zhi's eyes receded, and he walked towards the cry and picked up the baby.

The baby suddenly showed its white gums, and in Li Zhiyi's arms, he smiled at Zhiyi.

Li Zhiyi also smiled, very warm.

"In the future, you will call it resurrection, okay. He teased the child with his fingers, and the child laughed.

Xu Changan was in a trance, as if he saw a layer of Buddha light on Li Zhiyi's body.

Burning seemed to hesitate a little, and finally fell to the ground with a "clang".

"He's with your surname, okay?" Li Zhiyi turned his head, showed his white gums, and smiled at Xu Changan.

"Xu Fusheng. Xu Changan muttered to himself.

looked at Li Zhiyi, who was covered in blood, but hugged Xu Fusheng and smiled warmly.

A sentence suddenly appeared in Xu Changan's mind: "If there is no thunderbolt method, where is the bodhisattva's heart?"

Xu Changan suddenly understood what "Crossing Life" was, but he didn't seem to understand it.

Xiaobai screamed slowly, and it seemed to be confused.

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