"Come back. ”

Just when the three of them were fighting hotly, Ao Han's voice suddenly came.

What he wanted to see had already been seen from the second elder of Tianchi, and there was no point in fighting any longer.

It seems that what Yan Wudao said is true, the Shen family really controls the secret of the spar, but it is not complete.

In contrast, it is only the time that the power remains in the body for a longer time.

Hearing Ao Han's order, Yuwenba ignored the offensive of the second elder of Tianchi at all, and forcibly stopped directly, which caught the second elder of Tianchi with incomparably rich combat experience a little unprepared.

Forcibly ending in such a battle is no less than digging one's own grave.

However, the second elder of Tianchi did not take the opportunity to make another move.

I don't know if I don't want to make a feud with Ao Han, or if I am afraid of the sixteen people wearing hats around me.

Standing back beside Ao Han, Yuwenba returned to silence, like a straight stake.

Ao Han's eyes looked at the second elder of Tianchi: "You can go." ”

The two elders of Tianchi glanced at each other, obviously not thinking that Ao Han would let them go so easily.

You must know that there are sixteen masters of unknown depth inside and outside this wooden pavilion, and if Ao Han wants to keep them, it is not difficult.

The second elder of Tianchi wanted to leave, but he heard Ao Han's voice coming.

"Take them with you. ”

The second elder of Tianchi followed Ao Han's gaze and fell on Mei Sanlong and Dong Mei'er.

They were puzzled in their hearts, Ao Han killed the people of Langya Pavilion, which was equivalent to having made a feud with the fourteen states of Jiangzuo.

The only way to avoid trouble now is to get rid of Mei Sanlong and Dong Mei'er together.

After killing people, destroying the corpse and destroying the traces.

In this way, even if the family gangs in the fourteen states of Jiangzuo knew that it was Ao Han's hand, they would only turn a blind eye.

After all, dead people are not of much value to most people.

Nor can they be guilty of provoking a powerful enemy for the sake of someone of little value.

The second elder of Tianchi paused for a while, and he really couldn't understand Ao Han's intentions.

However, Ao Han had already spoken, and the second elder of Tianchi was originally on Mei San's side, so there was no reason why they didn't take Mei San away.

Mei Sanlong also knew that he couldn't please anything here, so he had to put his resentment in his eyes, and then follow the second elder of Tianchi to leave.

Whether it was Mei Sanlong or Dong Meier, Ao Han didn't want to leave them.

After the second elder of Tianchi left.

The rain outside the pavilion seems to have become lighter.

At this time, Shishiro, who was sitting quietly in front of the stone table, spoke: "Why save me?"

"I don't want a good sword to be annihilated by that. "Ao Han's reason is not a good reason.

The rivers and lakes are not beautiful, so everyone's reasons should not be so simple.

But Ao Han's reason is only this one.

This is also the only reason for him to save Shishiro.

In the big era, people like Shishiro are destined to shine, and his path should not stop at the rivers and lakes.

Shishiro stood up, his body still bleeding, but he had already taken the sword in his hand.

He's leaving.

Ao Han understands Shishiro's past, and he also understands what kind of person Shishiro is.

He knew where Shishiro was going.

"For an answer without an answer, is it worth it?"

Fourteen Lang's face was unwavering, and he didn't even think about how Ao Han knew.

For him now, there are no more secrets.

Sideways towards the outside of the wooden pavilion.

When he rubbed shoulders with Ao Han, he stopped: "If I am still alive after tomorrow, I will return your love!"

With that, Shishiro left the wooden pavilion and disappeared into the majestic rain curtain.

Looking at the direction in which Shishiro disappeared, Ao Han's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Ahh......hh It's raining so hard, it's going to kill the little monk, the old monk is faster, let's go to the wooden pavilion in front of us to take shelter from the rain. ”

At this moment, a doll-like exclamation suddenly came from the rain curtain, attracting the attention of Ao Han and the others in the wooden pavilion.

After a while, an old monk and a young monk rushed into the wooden pavilion soaking wet.

"Old monk, this rain will fall as soon as it is said, and my monk's robe will be wet, and you will have to wash me when I go back. ”

Before the little monk could finish speaking, the old monk covered the little monk's mouth.

The little monk didn't know what the old monk was crazy about, and he wanted to struggle, but when he looked up, he found that there were still a lot of people in the wooden pavilion.

Moreover, in this wooden pavilion, there are several extremely ugly corpses lying horizontally.

The old monk was obviously frightened by these corpses, and stood there unable to speak.

On the contrary, it was the little monk who was about the same age as Ao Han, and after seeing the corpse on the ground, the original lazy and scoundrel expression suddenly disappeared and was replaced by solemnity.

Not a little afraid, the little monk broke free from the old monk's arm, walked to several corpses, sat cross-legged, folded his hands, his eyes closed slightly, and muttered words that few people could understand: "All living beings are suffering, may there be no disasters in the next life, all living beings live, may there be no Buddha in the world, all living beings love, may hell be empty forever...... If I wish to be able to achieve the truth, what is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death?

After reciting, the little monk stood up, walked up to each corpse, and closed their eyes one by one.

There was no fear in the little monk's face, only compassion for all beings.

At this moment, he is already a Buddha.

After doing all this, he regained his original expression and returned to the old monk's side.

As soon as he approached, he was given a heavy blow by the old monk, and then he heard the old monk say: "What nonsense are you talking about there? What do you mean by wishing that there will be no Buddha in the world? This is a great disrespect to my Buddha, and you will not be allowed to eat for a day." ”

The little monk covered his head in pain, but he muttered indifferently on his face, obviously not taking the old monk's words to heart.

Before the old monk could attack again, the little monk looked at Ao Han and suddenly became surprised: "Aren't you the lord of Ao Xiaobao in Dawei Fort in the Northern Desert?" The little monk saw you in Gusu City a few days ago, and at that time you spent a million taels of gold without blinking your eyelids, which is called arrogance, but the little monk is envious. ”

As he spoke, the little monk's face showed a look of longing, and he made no secret of his greed for money.

The old monk was extremely angry when he saw this, but Ao Han didn't dare to attack too harshly when he was present, so he had to whisper: "The six major disciples of Buddhism are empty, how can you be greedy for worldly property, and punish you for not being allowed to eat for two days." ”

But the little monk didn't follow: "The old monk farts, and he doesn't get what to put down? If he gets it, he puts it down again, which is called reluctance; if he doesn't get it, he forcibly refuses to get it, this is called persecution." ”

"If the Buddha really exists in the world, he must have experienced the seven emotions and six desires, greed, hatred, infatuation, grievances, and hatred, otherwise where did he come from and the six are empty?"

"Crooked, full of crooked reasoning......" The old monk was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but he didn't know how to refute the little monk.

Ao Han watched the two monks arguing with interest on the side, and did not interrupt.

In this world, monks are not well-known to everyone, because the number of monks is already in the minority.

But most of the people who knew about the existence of monks also scoffed at it.

In everyone's eyes, a monk is at most a cleanly dressed Hanako.

Apart from reaching out to others to ask for almsgiving, there is nothing left left with a mouth full of Buddha's compassion, and there is nothing to be gained at all.