Among the ruined temples.

The atmosphere was very stagnant.

The flames of firewood burning made a crackling sound.

The kettle above it seemed to be boiling.

The scholar sat on the ground, looking at the little monk in front of him, with an expectant look, sometimes a flash of murderous intention, more melancholy trapped by love, and also at a loss for himself.

The little monk sat cross-legged, his hands folded, his expression calm, and his immature face had the same calm as an old monk.

But if you look closely, the monk's robe behind him is already soaked.

If he hadn't sat cross-legged, his legs would have trembled.

“......”

Monk Mingxin's hands were folded behind his back, lying on the ground, and the holes in his face gradually stopped bleeding at this time, but he still looked very hideous.

He listened to the conversation between the two, watching the expressions of the two of them change, and his mood gradually changed.

This little monk really has a very high state of mind and really has a very high attainment in Buddhism.

Although Mingxin has always been unconvinced, he has always disliked the monks in the temple.

But he has always been loyal to Xuanhua Temple.

Shicai met Yi Jize, and his first thought was not to let Wuzhang have an accident.

But gradually listening to the conversation between the two, I can't help but have respect.

In response to Yi Jize's words, Wuzhang did reveal an extraordinary realm, which was not martial arts, but Buddhism.

At least I can't handle it myself.

However, Yi Jize's magic barrier is obviously stubborn to the extreme.

Wu Zhang...... No, the first seat of the Six Courtyards, can you really overcome this stubborn demon?

"You see the love in your hand, and you gently put it down. ”

Tang Kong guided softly, and said slowly: "You gently let go, let go of this relationship, free yourself, let her go, and everyone is fine." ”

Yi Jize clenched his palms, gritted his teeth and said, "But I don't want to let go, I want to hold this love." ”

Tang Kong took a deep breath, this is really a bar.

If you can, Tang Kong Little Monk really wants to say something, then you fucking go to her, and why did you die back then?

But Tang Kong knew that when he said this, maybe this thing would be slapped down with a slap.

No wonder so many monks were killed by him, even the six monks of Xuanhua Temple could not be spared, not that these monks were too bad, but that this goods were too good.

"Little Master, can't you enlighten me?"

A slight cold glint flashed in the scholar's eyes, and he faintly moved to kill.

Tang Kong clasped his hands together and said nothing, and the thoughts in his heart turned sharply.

This guy is too good at raising the bar, he is already running out of words, Tang Kong estimates that even if he is the real creator of those four verses, the legendary monk will have to brush his sleeves away.

And this evil scholar, who seems to be polite and polite, actually kills if he doesn't agree with each other.

How else to play?

Isn't it dead?

Do you really want to sit still?

But I really can't save this product!

"Fight!"

Tang Kong swooped up.

Yi Jize showed murderous intent on his face, raised his fist forward, and said in a cold voice: "The mediocre people who deceive the world and steal their reputation, do you want to leave?"

But his hand hadn't touched Tang Kong yet, but Tang Kong had already stopped.

Because Tang Kong knew in his heart that he couldn't run at all.

So Tang Kong stretched out his hand and patted it.

The kettle next to him was directly knocked over by him.

Yi Jize's fist just grabbed it.

The boiling water was poured directly on Yi Jize's hand.

Even if he is a martial arts master, he can't help but feel pain when he is caught off guard and is drenched in boiling water on his hands.

At this moment, he immediately withdrew his hand, but switched to the other hand.

"Look for death!"

Yi Jize looked at the palm that directly burned out the blister, trembled slightly, and shouted angrily: "You are so bold!"

And with his other hand, he pressed forward and grabbed Tang Kong's neck!

Tang Kong had no power to fight back at all!

"You are looking for death!" Yi Jize's face was hideous, and his murderous intentions were revealed.

"Tan Yue, have you understood?" Tang Kong's heart flashed in a hurry, and his expression suddenly calmed.

"What did you realize?" Yi Jize was stunned.

"Your clenched hand has been let go. Tang Kong said indifferently.

"This ......" Yi Jize was suddenly shocked.

"You clenched your fists and said you couldn't let go. Tang Kong said calmly: "But if it hurts, it will naturally be let go." ”

"I ......"

Yi Jize stood in place, confused, lost his soul, suddenly, he seemed to understand, cried bitterly, and cried: "I understand, the pain is extreme, I can put it down, and the reason why I can't let it go is just because the pain is not enough." ”

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Among the ruined temples.

The scholar was enlightened and cried bitterly.

Monk Mingxin was dumbfounded, and his admiration in his heart was beyond measure.

“......”

At this moment, Tang Kong panicked in his heart, but he was moved to tears.

Labor and management blew all the way, talked nonsense, and talked nonsense, but finally persuaded him.

Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha, it is really blessed by the Buddha, and the eighteen monks who were killed by him in front are estimated to be also blessed.

"I get it, I get it. Yi Jize leaned down and bowed, and said: "Thank you for the master's enlightenment, Yi is an ordinary man, he is obsessed, and he finally knows how to let go." ”

"It's good to be enlightened. Tang Kong clasped his hands together, congratulated him, and said secretly in his heart: "You just need to understand, anyway, I don't understand it myself." ”

"I don't let it go, it's just not painful enough. ”

Yi Jize raised his hand, did not use his qi and blood to calm the burn, just felt the pain, and sighed: "Actually, I have been tortured enough to hurt it, but I haven't woken up." ”

Tang Kong touched his face, he really thought too much about this thing, he was really ready to run just now, and he had no choice but to turn over the boiling water, who called this dead bar essence, it was clear that his hands were empty, so he had to say that he held a feeling.

Little monk, I can't burn you!

"The master saved me from the sea of suffering, repented, and was as gracious as a mountain. ”

Yi Jize bowed down and said: "The disciple should have taken refuge in Buddhism and guarded the side of the master, but the sins are so great that they may bring disaster, but there is no way to repay them, only this thing can be thanked." ”

He took something and offered it with both hands like a stone.

Tang Kong was a little stunned in his heart, a little unrecognizable, but his face was still calm.

"Relic?"

Mingxin exclaimed.

Yi Jize nodded and said: "The previous disciple's obsession did not disappear, and he harmed the lives of eighteen high-ranking monks and obtained some things, but when he was surrounded and suppressed by the imperial court, in order to reduce the burden and mislead the court's pursuers, he discarded them one by one. ”

Tang Kong looked at the things in his hand and said secretly: "This is the relic?"

Although he knew that this thing was precious, Tang Kong still didn't show surprise, didn't go to pick it up directly, and continued to play the role of a monk who was invisible.

Yi Jize kowtowed nine times and put down the relics.

"This thing is a disciple who killed people and snatched it, it is indeed from a wrong origin, but after all, it is a Buddhist relic, and it should be in charge of the master, I hope the master will accept it and relieve the sense of guilt in my heart. ”

"That's fine. Tang Kong sighed, reluctantly agreed, and said, "And give you a peace of mind." ”

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness. ”

Yi Jize was extremely respectful, and after kowtowing, he suddenly turned around and walked away.

He swept away the previous murderous spirit, his posture was high-spirited, and his demeanor was elegant.