Chapter 100: Seeking Revenge

The many monks in the hall no longer made the sound of chanting, only the hoarse and painful low voice of the man in white who knelt down in front of Master Du Nan.

"Master, you ...... You may not remember...... Who I am, but I can remember you for the rest of my life. If I hadn't met you back then, I would have been a loess. I want to repay you for your kindness in re-creation, how can I hope to see you again......"

Aman walked silently to the side of the hall, and the refuge who was sitting cross-stared really wanted to ask something, but he heard a sound of footsteps outside the hall.

At the same time, most of the meditating monks, including the refuge, could hear the sound of the hurried footsteps and look out of the hall.

In a moment, a handsome monk rushed into the hall!

Although he is also a monk, he is quite different from the monks in the full hall. This monk has very good skin, and it is obvious that he has spent too much effort on maintenance, and the makeup between his eyebrows gives people a strange feeling. The Buddha beads on the chest are mostly jade jasper, so smooth and clear, the monk's clothes are also brand new and clean, and the choice is called the cloth, which is contrary to the concept of Buddhism not seeking fame and fortune, but at this moment the face is an expression of urgency!

What made Aman most uneasy was the disciple who entered the hall with this strange monk, the green lantern!

Most of the forty-nine chanting disciples cast surprised glances at the strange monk. Obviously, his appearance was not expected by everyone. Even the refuge monk had his mouth half-open, looking stunned.

The monk did not pause at all, and at a glance he saw the master of the martyrdom who had passed away. Walking over quickly, he asked Qing Lantern who was following him in a heavy voice, "Senior brother, although the master is not kind to me, but he is my master of Heimu! The master of life! How can you let him make a villain!"

The green lantern monk's face suddenly became hot, and he replied in a deep voice, "Senior brother...... The lesson is that I blamed Master for not taking good care of him, so he was ......."

However, this monk named Heimu didn't have much thought to blame Qing Deng, this so-called junior brother.

He knelt down in front of Master Du Nan in response, and silently looked at this old monk with no trace of pain on his face and closed eyes—his own master.

After brewing for a long time, Kuroki finally spoke with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice: "Master...... Your unfilial disciple, Kuroki...... Came back......"

He had tried to imagine the scene of meeting his master again thousands of times, but he never imagined that seeing each other again would be an eternal separation!

He always faced the Master and turned his back to the monks, so no one knew if his tears had fallen. It's just that his body is heaving slightly.

"Master, five years ago, you expelled your disciple from the Temple of the Dead, but the disciple secretly swore that day that he would come back one day, and he would let you know that the disciple was not wrong!"

"But why do you ...... Why do you want to go first......"

Aman whispered to ask for refuge, "Senior Brother of Refuge, was this person also a disciple of your Rebirth Temple before, and how could he be expelled from the temple by Master Dunan?"

The refuge replied, "Senior Brother Kuroki was originally a disciple of Master Duan. Since he entered the temple since he was a child, he is also extremely talented in qi and vein cultivation, and he is the leader among many disciples, but there is one thing that is difficult to satisfy my master, that is, he pursues fame and fortune too much. ”

"The master often advised him that Buddhist disciples should be indifferent to fame and fortune, and the four major ones are empty, but he has a statement every time. Five years ago, he framed a fellow senior brother for the position of a disciple of the Buddha, and was later found out by the master and uncle. In a fit of rage, the master turned against him and expelled him from the temple. To this day, I still remember his disappointed but imposing look that day, a sentence of "If you don't ask for it, you will be fed three times a day, compared to pigs and livestock" When the full of monks who were shocked, the heart of the master was as dead as ashes!

Aman listened to him finish speaking, nodded silently, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the richly dressed monk Kuroki again.

Listening to him again, he said: "Master, your old man has always had no desires and desires, and he is indifferent to fame, fortune and money, but in the end he still ended up like this! In the past five years, the disciple has been crawling and rolling in the Western Regions, and now he is the phase master of the small country in the Western Regions, but in the past five years, the disciple is still the master who is most concerned......." His voice became choked up at best.

Kuroki got up suddenly, and with the purple-black aura flowing from his body, he forced the green lantern he was carrying to retreat half a step.

He said coldly, "Senior brother, do you know who killed Master?"

Kuroki restrained the anger in his heart, but there was an astonishing aura on his face and even in his eyes, staring at the green light and waiting for his answer.

The green light glanced at Aman, who was squatting in the corner of the hall, and was speechless: "Senior brother...... The Man Who Killed Master......"

"Senior brother, if it is inconvenient, come with me. Kuroki raised his hand to signal the green lantern to stop, and walked out of the hall.

After a while, Aman was also restless, so he simply got up and went straight to Jingzhai Pavilion.

In front of the crescent moon gate of Jingzhai Pavilion, Ah Ying looked at the railing, looking at the yellow leaves falling on the blue water mirror lake, and the ripples of the Dao. The yellow leaves are in the painting, but the thin woman in the blue dress is beautiful and refined.

"Sister...... Sister, it's not good!"

Ah Ying looked at Aman who was running over in confusion, "Aman, what's the matter?"

Aman said worriedly: "Just now there was a monk named Heimu in the temple, this Heimu monk used to be a disciple of Master Duan, and this time he made a special trip to seek revenge for Master Duan, if Qinglan confessed his sister, he would definitely not let his sister go!"

Ah Ying raised his hand and put it on Ah Man's shoulder, "You and I have nothing to do with death, like a towering mountain Buddha standing between heaven and earth, without fear of others." ”

Ah Ying's voice was cold with a kind of determination, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the giant Buddha was as lost in the sea of clouds as always.

On this day, Aman never left Ah Ying again, because he always felt that something was going to happen. So late at night that he couldn't sleep as usual.

The next day, what he had feared finally happened! Ah Ying disappeared into thin air overnight, leaving no trace.

The anxious Ah Man searched the Jingzhai Pavilion everywhere, and there was no trace of Ah Ying, so he hurried out of the Jingzhai Pavilion.

When I left the Jingzhai Pavilion, I saw a monk whispering from time to time and going towards the back temple. Although Aman was not sure if it had anything to do with his sister, he still walked in the direction of the back temple, the giant Buddha that stood between heaven and earth......

Sure enough, in the back temple where few people set foot on weekdays, there have been many disciples of the Temple of the Past Life in the open space at the foot of the Mountain Buddha!

In the distance, on the platform slightly higher in front of the giant Buddha of Aman's Benguan, a person was locked by a black chain and firmly tied to a thick wooden stake. The restrained man had a calm complexion, not in a hurry or impatient, but a little tired and weak. It's just that the aqua blue dress she wore became the only bright color under the giant Buddha.

Ah Man's mind was confused, and he couldn't help but shout: "Sister!" He ran under the platform and was blocked by a person, it was the green light. Qing Deng glanced at Aman with contempt, and said strongly: "Killing people pays for life, today is the death period of this demon girl, I advise you not to make fearless resistance!"

Aman snorted heavily, "As a member of the Buddhist sect, you will kill people and kill people without asking about it!" Aman's voice trembled, and he saw that there were already disciples on the stage, and his sister was piling up firewood, so he immediately panicked and rushed towards the stage, but was quickly slapped back by the green lantern.

Ah Ying, who was tightly restrained on the stage, raised his eyes to look at Ah Man who fell to the ground, and his face was defeated. She wanted to struggle to break free of the black chain on her body, but the more she seemed to break free, the faster the energy in her body would disperse, and she could only look deeply at Aman, who was covered in bruises, and read over and over again: "Full ...... Full...... Full ...... "There is no other way!"

Aman struggled to get up and was about to walk over again, but someone held him down on the shoulder from behind.

"Refuge brother!"

Taking refuge looked at everything that was happening in front of him very worriedly, and said helplessly: "Senior brother, you are working in vain, or ......"

Aman struggled to shake off his refuge and said in a loud voice: "What if it's useless, do you want me to watch my sister being burned alive by these wicked people?"

"Senior Brother Aman misunderstood, I'm not, that's not what I meant!"

While the two were arguing, a figure flew over everyone's heads, stopping in front of the giant Buddha, and the side of Ah Ying, who was piling up firewood, was the original disciple Heimu!

Kuroki didn't look at Ah Ying, turned around to face the many disciples of the Afterlife Temple under him, and said in a loud voice: "All the senior brothers, you should know who I am!"

"Yes, I am the unfilial disciple who was expelled from the temple by Master Du Nan five years ago, Kuroki! Master expelled me from the temple back then, I don't hate him, I wanted to come back to visit his old man one day, but who would have thought that Master would leave so early!"

"I have returned from the Western Regions at the beginning, and the most talked about on the rivers and lakes is this woman, Ah Ying first killed the elders of the same family, and then attacked the monks of Xiangsheng Temple!"

"Even if we spend seven days in front of the deceased Master, but we hide the real murderer in the temple, how can the spirit of the master and his old man rest in the heavens!"

No one has not said that his eloquent words are not unreasonable.