Gold Seed No. 279: Last Words

The ending is not too sad, but fortunately, I have peeked into some secrets in the Book of Heaven.

As for what's inside, I'm very sorry, I can't hurt you to save my temple, so I choose to leave with this secret, so that you juniors can't suffer backlash.

I'll leave something behind after I'm gone, and I'll give you some hints, which might be the safest way to do it.

Remember, there are some things that you should never touch, and don't try to find your master, and please tell Chenxin that the master is gone, so that he can mourn and change.

I'm just waiting for him in another world, let him practice well, and the next time I see him, if it's still like this, I'll beat him.

This sentence doesn't look like an old monk, but it looks a little immature.

Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I would like you, the reason why I asked Dusty Heart to go down the mountain and invite you to come up is also because of this incident, please no matter what, anything happens in the future.

Keep the Fusheng Temple. Because under the courtyard, there is something buried, and this seals something.

If these things are allowed to appear in the current world, the consequences are unimaginable, and there may be many dangers in the monastery in the future, and the reason why I invite you to go up the mountain is because there are some things that we monks can't do directly.

You're different, you're an outsider, you can do whatever you want, and you're not a monk.

As for what you want to investigate, then you must hurry, because the threads of some things may be connected, and this is called fate, well, there is too much nonsense.

This is also my last request. Remember, remember, you must keep the Fusheng Temple, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

At this point, we have reached the end of the envelope, and there is a poem on it with a line of small letters on the side.

Remember in your heart, don't let others know, it was because I saw this sentence that Xiao Muchen didn't continue to read it.

This poem was obviously written to him, and it was a little shocking, what realm this old abbot had reached, and he could even predict in advance how Xiao Muchen would read the letter.

And without having met in person, you know who I am. Is it amazing, or am I a lonely person?

After reading the envelope, Xiao Muchen watched the two monks listening carefully, waited for a while, and did not speak.

After all, the feeling of a loved one leaving is not particularly pleasant.

The two of them sighed deeply, Mu Chenxin didn't know if he was listening attentively, and the abbot asked: The two of you have hidden such a big secret behind the back of the whole temple, why didn't you say it earlier, maybe this way the senior brother will not die.

It is also possible that I will persuade him to come down and not let him peek into that sky-breaking book, and he will not suffer backlash and die.

After saying these words, Mu Chenxin shook his head: It's useless, I have already persuaded my master, but he didn't want to listen to it at all, and insisted on going his own way, saying that it was for the sake of the common people in the world.

Although I don't know exactly what the master saw, I believe that all his arrangements will be followed.

Suddenly, Mu Chenxin's collar was pinched up by the abbot, and he roared angrily: So you already knew that Senior Brother would do such a thing, why didn't you tell me?

Looking at the angry abbot, Mu Chen also understood in his heart that since he was a child, this junior brother has been taken care of by his senior brother in every way, and his feelings are even deeper than ordinary brothers, and it is strange that he can maintain his sanity.

Tears flowed from the corners of Mu Chenxin's eyes, and he was finally affected by the abbot's emotions: What can I do?

And there are some things, it's not appropriate to say, after all, it's all the master's meaning, is it much better for him to go to me as a disciple than you?

Uncle Shi, your Taoism is higher than mine, why are you so confused about some truths?

After saying this, the abbot's hands were slowly lowered, and Xiao Muchen knew in his heart that it was not suitable to continue to stay here now.

So leave gently, close the door, and let these two people slowly vent their emotions in the room.

How to say it, after being accustomed to parting from life and death, I go to see others again, and my heart is full of sympathy.

When I came out, I saw that the monks of the entire Fusheng Monastery were wearing white cloths on their heads, and everyone's faces had lost their emotion, and the rest was all sadness.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to see a monk with such prestige on TV, so I began to look forward to what kind of person this abbot of Shaolin Temple is.

As for making the whole Fusheng temple so uncomfortable?

Walking to the rooftop, it was very quiet, with the occasional breeze blowing, and his mind thought back and forth about the poem that the abbot had left him at the end.

I couldn't figure out what it meant for a while.

Or that now his realm has not reached that level, and he is not allowed to look for a master, it seems that there are some things that they have already seen through as advanced people.

It's just that we people still can't understand it, and we are becoming more and more curious about the master, but in comparison, he is like a frog at the bottom of a well, the world is very big, he is very small, so small that he is ..... Like ants.

Just thinking about it, someone came behind him, and his intuition was very sensitive, which was the feeling of an old acquaintance.

Behind him was Mu Chenxin, I didn't expect him to be so fast.

One hand was placed on Xiao Muchen's shoulder, "Hey"! Would you like to accompany me up the mountain to drink?

Isn't it true that a monk can't drink?

Mu Chenxin is a little impatient, less nonsense, do you want to come together?

Xiao Muchen smiled: Since you dare, then what am I afraid of, go, today I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, let's have a good drink of two glasses.

Mu Chenxin laughed "good"!

Saying that these two people turned around, Xiao Muchen looked at the long staircase and said: Otherwise, let's have a competition to see who goes up the mountain first this time, how about three self-punishment for arriving late?

Now Mu Chen's heart is very playful, and he immediately agreed to Xiao Muchen.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is too sad, and I don't want to remind myself of some sad things, and it is estimated that after going up the mountain, I don't know what it will look like to cry.

After the monk agreed, Xiao Muchen took out two spells: Ready, I won't show mercy.

Mu Chenxin looked at the top of the mountain firmly, "just what I want"!

At this moment, the two of them set off at the same time, Xiao Muche's start was relatively fast, and he was about to drop Mu Chen's heart in the blink of an eye, but the speed of the people kept improving, so that it began to emit golden light in the back.

In this way, two straight lines are presented, one is the white of Xiao Muchen, and the other is the gold of Mu Chen's heart, the two lines are not holding each other, and the speed is almost unclear.

It's quite like a drag race, but the speed may have surpassed the appearance of his sports car.

The two of them galloped wildly, and the long staircase was in front of the two people, and it took less than ten seconds to complete the distance.

Yang Zihuo above was enjoying the scenery under the mountain with the lotus flower, and suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him, and turned his head suspiciously: looking at the two teenagers who were panting.

Xiao Muchen pointed at Mu Chen's heart and said: Brother, you can't do it, punish yourself for three cups!

Mu Chenxin gasped, and did not refute, willing to gamble and lose.

As soon as the golden light of his skills dispersed, the enchantment unfolded, and the two of them went in and drank in it, maybe they would not be seen by the Buddha.

Yang Zihuo asked suspiciously: You two are....

Just as he was asking, Xiao Muchen hugged Yang Zihuo: Big brother, don't ask, don't think, drink!

When this sentence came out, there was a number in my heart, and I didn't say anything anymore, and the three of them surrounded the stone table in the middle.

Only this time, instead of drinking tea, it is drinking, and it is not talking about the stars in the sky, but calming the emotions.

Mu Chenxin really counted, and when he came up, he poured himself three glasses of wine, and then handed himself the wine bag prepared in the space ring, and handed each of the two brothers a pot.

He drank it himself, at first the three glasses of wine were drunk one by one, and then the glass was shaken, and he directly picked up the wine bag and drank wildly.

The two brothers who watched were dumbfounded, although Yang Zihuo didn't know what was going on, but looking at this situation, it was definitely not a good thing, but he didn't say much.

It seemed that Mu Chenxin's emotions were about to be suppressed for a long time, and he finally drank out of breath and shouted: "Cha"!

At this time, his face was already red, and it seemed that he was drunk, pointing to two people, and muttered for a long time, as if he wanted to say something, but after thinking for a long time, one person began to cry.

The two brothers didn't know what to do for a while, so they had to drink with the side.

Amaterasu and clear sky wine sitting, I don't know that the sad people are here, the teacher returns to the lonely western sky, only to make the disciples sad!