After the monk Yankong lived in the light clothes building, he never left the meditation room for a step, no matter how the outside was called a dog and horse, his meditation room was quiet in the middle of the noise, and each room became a temple alone.

On this day, Yankong was chanting meditation in the room, and there was a knock on the door.

Yankong stood up and opened the door, and there was a girl standing outside the door, with silver teeth and jade teeth, smiling like melting ice.

It's Fang Ling'er.

Fang Ling'er made a gesture and said with a smile: "The master is still used to living here, does the noise outside affect the master's cultivation?"

Yan Kong half-hung his head and replied: "The Buddha is the Buddha's heart, and everything is quiet when the heart is quiet, and there has never been any trouble for the poor monks." ”

Fang Ling'er said: "The master is really a person who has attained the Tao, which is very different from the monks I have seen before. ”

Yan Kong humbly lowered his head: "I didn't know the female benefactor before, and thanks to the girl's kind words in front of the Qi Enren that day, I was able to practice near the benefactor. ”

Fang Ling'er saw that this monk was becoming more and more polite, where could she stand this, and hurriedly said: "Where can I afford the master's gift, that day was just the master dedicated to the Buddha, I just did a favor, and I can't talk about any kindness." ”

Yan Kong raised his head at this time: "That is the case, the poor monk is not too polite, instead of saying more thanks, it is better to relieve the girl's worries and sorrows, the girl came this time, but there is something to ask?"

As soon as Yan Kong's words came out, Fang Ling'er's eyebrows and eyes also lit up.

"Isn't the master really capable of being an unpredictable prophet?

Yankong bowed his head again and humbled himself: "It's not a great ability, it's just that people's hearts have seen a lot, but I can guess seven or eight points, if I say something wrong, I hope the girl won't blame." ”

Fang Ling'er waved her hand: "How can you say something wrong, guess correctly." ”

Yankong asked, "Then dare to ask the girl what she wants to ask the poor monk about?"

Fang Ling'er said: "I want to know about Qi Tian's past. ”

Yankong lowered his head deeply: "The past, let him pass, I think the current Qi Shizhu definitely doesn't want the past to be mentioned again." ”

Fang Ling'er did not give up: "Don't worry, I'll just listen to it, and never say half a word in front of him." ”

Yan Kong glanced at Fang Ling'er: "I don't know why the girl insists on knowing the past of Master Qi?"

played the empty sentence, but Fang Ling'er asked a little embarrassed: "I... I knew him as well as I didn't, so I felt that if I knew his past, I could really understand him now. ”

Yankong took a deep breath and sighed: "Alas, the poor monk will break the ring for the girl, but the poor monk wants to remind the girl, no matter how dare the girl think about the past of the Qi benefactor, I hope the girl can keep her original intention, after all, these things happened when the Qi benefactor was young, and most of the time when people were young, the mistakes of the past have nothing to do with the current Qi benefactor." ”

Fang Ling'er gently squeezed one hand together, and she had a hunch that she was about to hear about Qi Tian's disgraceful past.

Yankong slowly walked back to the room, Fang Ling'er followed him and walked in, Yankong sat down on one futon, and Fang Ling'er sat on another futon opposite him.

Yankong narrated a piece of the past: " When Qi Shizhu was young, he was chivalrous, and he gathered a lot of friends around him, among which the twelve brothers had the closest relationship with him, it is said that when they were young, they were still practicing in the rumored sect of asking Tianliu, but now asking Tianliu has long been extinct in the rivers and lakes, and there is no way to verify it, but from the martial arts cultivation of their twelve people, this rumor is not groundless, their twelve wealthy families were born, and their family backgrounds are illustrious, whether it is talent, or family financial resources, they are not comparable to ordinary people, and the sect where they are twelve is also one of the top sects in Daxian China, and it makes their reputation and status in the rivers and lakes beyond ordinary people, and Qi Shizhu is relatively speaking, It seems a little lonely, he has no sect, he has no sect, and he has not heard of his origin, walking alone in the rivers and lakes, he is naturally different from his twelve brothers, although he also received invitations from many major sects, but in the end he did not go to any sect, he chose to go alone on the road of rivers and lakes. Qi Shizhu was born chivalrous and courageous, cut down the evil on the rivers and lakes, and avenged many oppressed goodness, and was soon given a number by the people: benevolence and righteousness Qi Tian! At that time, the scenery was infinite, the world was small, everyone was afraid of it, and all living beings praised it, but it was a pity that the incident that happened in the hand foot mountain later made this time a cloud of smoke. ”

Fang Ling'er asked anxiously, "What happened to the Handfoot Mountain?"

She knew that the matter of the hand and foot mountain must be the reason why the landlord concluded that Qi Tian was sick.

The monk Yankong looked gloomy, and continued: "The poor monk still can't think about why Qi Enren would do such a thing, there is a saying in the community, on the hand and foot mountain, Qi Shizhu went crazy because of his practice, and killed his twelve brothers, and Qi Shizhu was once taught by the sect master of Tianliu, and his twelve brothers joined forces to not be able to compete with it, and finally in a shocking battle, twelve people were buried in the abyss of the rocks of the hand and foot mountain. Since then, the temperament of the benevolent and righteous Qi Tian has also changed greatly, and he no longer stretches out his hand to any weak person, but is in love with various 。。。。。 ”

Yankong looked at Fang Ling'er, she wanted to speak and stopped, of course she knew what Yankong was going to say, but it was the first time she heard that Qi Tian still had this past Fang Ling'er, and she was a little overwhelmed, she didn't expect that Qi Tian in the past and the present are like two people.

Yankong smiled bitterly: "The benevolent and righteous Qi Tian is gone, but there is one more Qi Tian, which is really a pity." ”

Fang Ling'er asked, "Did the master live in the light clothes building to persuade Qi Tian to be benevolent and righteous Qi Tian again?"

Yankong suddenly seemed to remember an extremely terrifying thing, and the whole person kept shaking, which really scared Fang Ling'er, only to see Yankong bite his wrist, bite hard, dripping with blood, staining most of the futon red, and then Yankong's shaking really stopped.

Yankong seemed to be seriously ill, mixed with sweat, and his face was pale, only to hear him weakly apologize to Fang Ling'er: "I'm sorry, I scared you, girl." ”

Fang Ling'er was frightened and hurriedly said, "No, no." ”

Yankong continued to explain: "The strange disease of the poor monk is a heart disease not long ago, every time at this time, if you can't bleed in time, you will collapse to death, and I hope the girl will forgive me." ”

Fang Ling'er said with concern: "Master, do you want to invite the pharmacist of Qingyilou to come and take a look, I think that the master's body seems to be very weak now." ”

Yan Kong said: "This disease does not occur from time to time, as long as there is blood, it can be completely cured in half a day, even if the pharmacist comes, it will be in vain, and it will not be troublesome." ”

Fang Ling'er said: "Then I won't force it, I'll ask the little guy to send some supplements to the master in a while, and I hope the master won't refuse." ”

Yan Kong said: "The poor monk thanked him here first." ”

Fang Ling'er said: "The master told me so much about Qi Tian's past, and the little girl is too late to thank her, by the way, I heard the master say the three words Qi Enren from time to time just now, but what does it mean Qi Tian?"

Yankong nodded: " Exactly, speaking of this matter, Qi benefactor to the poor monk as reconstruction, the poor monk is a small monk in the temple, that day met the Qi benefactor came to listen to the scriptures, the Qi benefactor questioned the scriptures spoken by the poor monk, and then strode away, the poor monk in order to seek the truth of the Buddha, then chased to the temple and Qi Ben people have a Buddhist debate, the Buddha debate is the poor monk to this world to listen to the most dangerous Buddhist debate, and it is precisely because of that Buddha debate, so that the poor monk got an epiphany, hard knock on the wooden fish for more than 30 years, not the true meaning, all by the Qi benefactor's point pulling, the poor monk can get the opportunity, a glimpse of my Buddha true nature, from that day, I abandoned the temple and left, travel all over the worldIt's just that recently I encountered a layer of Buddhism that is not transparent, so I came to ask for help from Qi En, as long as I am closer to Qi En, I feel that this Buddha can also understand naturally. So the girl just said that I persuaded the Qi donkey to go back to Qi Tian, and with the practice of a poor monk, it would never be possible, because the poor monk is also a person who seeks shore by boat, and Qi En is really the one who has the ability to send you and me to the other side. ”

Fang Ling'er frowned slightly, as if a small plum blossom had bloomed on her forehead: I think that idiot has never been serious all day long, how come he said that he was like a bodhisattva who saves suffering.

Yan Kong continued: "Everyone has the opportunity to choose the world, there is nothing wrong with choosing to be a chivalrous warrior who saves the world, and there is nothing wrong with choosing to be a happy guest in the game world, no matter what Qi Enren does now and in the future, it is his own will, and it is not because there are too many people in this world who suffer, he must be forced to choose a hero, so it is too unfair to the person who must be a hero, so the girl does not have to worry, what trouble will the poor monk bring to the Qi Shizhu." ”

Yan Kong looked back at the room behind him: "This meditation room is the most perfect temple in my heart, and I will stay in this room until I break through the obstacle in my heart." ”

Fang Ling'er said: "Thank you for the master's heartfelt words, the little girl is also moved by the master's sincere worship of the Buddha's heart, I wish the master the three treasures as soon as possible, and the road as soon as possible, and the little girl will not disturb the master here, I wish the master all the best, please." ”

Fang Ling'er gave a farewell salute, got up and left, and sent her to the door, then closed the door and meditated alone.

Half an hour later, another person's voice came from the empty room: "Why are you saying this to her? What monk in the world has as much mouth as you?"

Yan Kongdao: "Responding to requests and answering questions is exactly what a monk should do." ”

Another voice said: "Then I am also a monk, why can I bear not to say it? Not to mention that it is still that man's woman, have you forgotten who caused us to this point? It is he who is him!"

The voice shouted hoarsely, apparently unable to contain his own anger.

Yan Kong said: "Enough! Don't say it, now is it me or you are in charge, I can say whatever I like, do whatever I like, and it's your turn to dictate?"

The voice laughed strangely: "Hey, hey, look at you, how righteous and awe-inspiring this lesson is, then I'm begging you for one thing now, I beg you to kick me out of your body?" hahaha, you can't do it, as long as you still live, don't even think about it in this life, hahaha!"

The arrogant smile kept echoing in Yankong's mind, and no matter how hard Yankong tried, he couldn't drive that voice out.

In fact, there is only one person in the meditation room, and the two voices are coming out of Yankong's mouth, but on Yankong's face, there are two different faces, the left face, with a kind look, and the appearance of a monk, while the right face, diametrically opposite, fierce and vicious, extremely resentful, the facial features of the half of the face are almost twisted together, just like dumplings stuck together in summer, forcibly torn apart will only get worse and worse.

A monk with two faces, alone in the room, arguing with himself.