"What does that mean?"

"In short, it is the practice of the Buddha who cultivates the path of ruthlessness. ”

Luo Xingzhi couldn't help but open his mouth wide, "People in the Buddhist sect, although they seek the six roots to be pure and untainted by mundane things, but this is also completely different from the ruthless Dao, the ruthless Dao spell ......."

That's extreme.

"But thinking about what this monk arranged to do to the people of Mengying Island, she is using the pain and anger of everyone because of love as the source of cultivation?"

Shen Xun bowed his head, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, "Therefore, what she has done may be much more than that, those who go out of the island and do not return because of their nostalgia for the glory outside, the real reason is debatable." ”

Luo Xingzhi obviously thought of the same point, and he hissed.

"Isn't she just a demon monk? besides, she was a woman before she became a monk, why is she so obsessed with the extreme Taoism of ruthlessness?"

Shen Xunyi spread her hands, "I don't know, Qianliuzhou Duofo cultivates, there are many people who enter the Buddha Gate to get rid of the red dust because they want to cultivate, she has such a choice...", Shen Xunyi paused, "Maybe she was hurt by love?"

Luo Xingzhi scratched his head.

Shen Xunyi touched his nose.

It seems to be an exaggeration, but this monk's behavior is really too unseemly.

But now the two of them are more anxious about this matter, it is better to go out first.

......

......

After everyone had dispersed, the female monk uncovered the lower half of her face.

Even if she is wearing a Buddha hat, she looks not young, but this does not reduce her beautiful appearance in the slightest.

This is indeed a female Buddhist cultivator.

She was still sitting on the cushion.

There is a bit of anger in the gorgeous look, and the little cinnabar between the eyebrows is even more aggressive.

Wearing a veil can cover up a little bit of her disobedience as a Buddhist cultivator, and there is nothing to hide at this moment.

At a glance, no one who is familiar with her will think that she is actually a Buddhist cultivator.

"Go down too. ”

She waved away the disciple who was kneeling below.

"Those two monks, don't be afraid, lock them up first, and take care of these people from Dream Island. ”

"Yes. ”

The disciples below should get down, respectfully retreat, and close the door.

After the disciple went out, the female monk looked at a lotus carved gold-rimmed screen on the side, "Come out." ”

She said.

After the words fell, a figure appeared in front of the screen.

It was a man dressed in a golden robe, and although the style of the robe was different from that worn by the monk, the gold thread patterns on it were exactly the same.

The man's face is like a crown of jade, with bright eyes and thin lips, and he is a very gentle appearance, but the indifference on his face makes his whole person look very cold.

When the female monk saw his appearance, she couldn't help but smile.

"I thought it would make you happy to see the little benefactor, but it was a mistake to still look like this. ”

The man's eyebrows were faint, he was silent for a moment and raised his eyes to the eyes of the female monk, "The high monk who broke the water didn't have to be like this. ”

The female monk's name was cut off, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly when she heard the words, "Yuezhu donor, she is your little sister, and the poor monk has heard that you and Yuexiao donor brother and sister are very affectionate." ”

She leaned back slightly, "It doesn't look like it now." ”

Yue Zhuzhi went straight to meet the female monk's inquiring sight, "Thanks to the guidance of the monk who broke the water over the years, the love of the world, the love of father and son, or the love of brother and sister, are all just illusory, and they will only bring endless troubles and bonds." ”

He stood and looked at the female monk for a while.

The female monk was silent.

After a moment, she said openly, "The poor monk has misjudged. ”

The monk was fine, and Yue Zhuan retreated first. ”

Female monk bows her head.

The man turned away, leaving behind a lotus-scented body.

Looking at the back of the man leaving, the female monk's eyes were a little stunned, as if she had seen something else through this person from a distance.

She closed her eyes.

The Buddha's light flashed, and the female monk disappeared into the room.

......

Shen Xunyi and Luo Xingzhi have been tirelessly setting off spirit rune firecrackers in the stone cave for a long time.

Whenever the spirit rune and the Buddha seal collide, it will inevitably cause a series of loud noises.

Halfway through, there was even a monk who couldn't help it, and came to talk to the two of them for a long time.

He felt a headache when he heard this voice, and Shen Xunyi felt that his ears were blown up and his ears were ringing.

When Luo Xingzhi saw Shen Xunyi take out another roll of rune paper, his face instantly collapsed.

Open it.

The crowd followed and went inside.

A screen stands in the center of the hall.

A seated figure can be seen faintly behind you.

Seeing the arrival of the people, the people inside, "The donors have come from afar, and they have worked hard. ”

His voice was a little hoarse, but he wasn't old.

At first glance, it seemed to be a male voice, but Shen Xunyi listened with his ears pricked up.

But I vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Qibao squeezed over and opened his mouth to speak, but Shen Xunyi stopped it in time.

Although the monk hadn't noticed what it said before, he could feel that the monk was very coercive.

Although he didn't release his coercion because he was an ordinary person in front of him, it was unique to a high-level cultivator.

The crowd did not respond, although they said that this high monk was worthy of respect, but everyone knew that it was because of this man that they were in such a situation.

The monks next to him all looked at everyone, and there was a look of concern between their eyebrows.

For a moment, the hall was surprisingly quiet.

Everyone didn't know why, and there was a sense of panic in their hearts.

After a moment of silence, someone finally couldn't stand the suffocation.

Put your hands together and perform a Buddhist ritual to the monk behind the screen.

There were also people who followed suit.

Luo Xingzhi frowned, he didn't feel uncomfortable from everyone, but he noticed the strange appearance of Yuezhaojun next to him covering his chest.

Intuitively what the monk did.

Open it.

The crowd followed and went inside.

A screen stands in the center of the hall.

A seated figure can be seen faintly behind you.

Seeing the arrival of the people, the people inside, "The donors have come from afar, and they have worked hard. ”

His voice was a little hoarse, but he wasn't old.

At first glance, it seemed to be a male voice, but Shen Xunyi listened with his ears pricked up.

But I vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Qibao squeezed over and opened his mouth to speak, but Shen Xunyi stopped it in time.

Although the monk hadn't noticed what it said before, he could feel that the monk was very coercive.

Although he didn't release his coercion because he was an ordinary person in front of him, it was unique to a high-level cultivator.

The crowd did not respond, although they said that this high monk was worthy of respect, but everyone knew that it was because of this man that they were in such a situation.

The monks next to him all looked at everyone, and there was a look of concern between their eyebrows.

For a moment, the hall was surprisingly quiet.

Everyone didn't know why, and there was a sense of panic in their hearts.

After a moment of silence, someone finally couldn't stand the suffocation.

Put your hands together and perform a Buddhist ritual to the monk behind the screen.

There were also people who followed suit.

Luo Xingzhi frowned, he didn't feel uncomfortable from everyone, but he noticed the strange appearance of Yuezhaojun next to him covering his chest.

Intuitively what the monk did.