Master Huineng suddenly said, "Bai Yun'er, come here." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The little monk who had been standing beside Master Huineng walked out in a daze.

The heroes and heroes in the audience all looked at him, their eyes moving back and forth between Bai Yun'er and the Bai Yunsong, and they didn't know what thoughts they were turning.

Master Huiguo said: "Thirty years ago, the Baiyun Palace was destroyed, the resentment was full of mountains, the ghosts were wailing night and night, the old monk couldn't bear it, so he recited the "Nirvana Sutra" on the mountain for 20 years, and after 20 years, the ghosts disappeared together, but there was such a baby in the bones. Born with the last grievances and bad luck, there is a vendetta to avenge the blood feud of the family. The old monk named him Bai Yun'er, although he was a disciple of the teacher, he was kept by his side. Chanting sutras to dispel their grievances, and always casting spells to maintain their nature. ”

"Thirty years have passed in a blink of an eye, but the Tao is a cycle of heaven, and cause and effect are still there. It can be seen that the will of heaven is like a knife, and the knife is pressing. If there is a **** who understands impermanence and is at ease, there is only the truth of peace of mind, and then go back to the old monk's seat, meditate, participate in meditation, and enlightenment... ”

Master Huiguo touched Bai Yun'er's little head, and in his confused expression, he pushed him. A gentle force sent Bai Yun'er to Bai Yunsong's face.

Bai Yunsong fell to the ground and looked at Bai Yun'er with wide eyes.

I was blinded by hatred before, but now that I woke up, I looked at Bai Yun'er and suddenly felt that Bai Yun'er's appearance was very similar to that of Master Gufeng Sword King, and the shadows of several senior brothers and sisters seemed to be faintly found in this Bai Yun'er.

He was the last remaining continuation of their lives, with their hatred and hope.

Bai Yunsong's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

The robe that was tightly wrapped around him untied itself and put it back on the body of the Shaolin monk. Bai Yunsong stepped forward and hugged Bai Yun'er, a slightly burly man, but at this moment, he suddenly howled and cried, tearing his heart and lungs. Life and death, which were out of control, returned to him. Thus there is a sense of mission.

Sometimes a person who is bent on dying may need not only hope, but also a responsibility that he must bear and cannot shirk. Hope is in the ethereal, you can see but you can't touch it. And the responsibility is in the hand, in the heart, and you can feel its weight all the time. This weight can sometimes crush a person, and sometimes it will give people great courage to continue living... The courage to survive.

Bai Yun'er was held in Bai Yunsong's arms like this, not struggling but still with doubts in his eyes, and finally looked at the old monk sitting in the distance, only to see that the old monk's face seemed to become blurred, only a pair of gentle and compassionate eyes, imprinted in the bottom of his heart and engraved into his soul.

Bai Yunsong took Bai Yun'er away, and they were going to Wanren Mountain to meet their fate.

The public trial in the Shaolin Temple will continue.

"Continuing with the question just now, is the Kyushu Fengyun Pavilion a lock organization? And you came from outside the sky, where is this outside the sky? How did you enter our world. ”

Huang Yaoshi continued to interrogate the golden locksmith Liang Shiwu.

"That's right! Kyushu Fengyun Pavilion is the cover for our organization. We lined up the lists to lead the rivers and lakes to fight, and finally selected the people with the most potential to influence and guide the innovation and progress of martial arts, and either absorbed them into our people, or directly destroyed them. At the same time, the existence form of the Kyushu Fengyun Pavilion is also part of the means for us to grasp the power of heaven and earth. Perhaps the medicinal power began to work completely, even Liang Shiwu was still gritting his teeth, but the words inevitably kept coming out of his mouth.

Hearing this, Gu Chuanxia's heart sank, and the answer he didn't want to get was the truth after all.

"No wonder! No wonder! No wonder the Qingfeng heroes organized a new martial arts society, advocating everyone's view of opening the door, communicating with each other and guiding each other, but in just three years, he was killed on the shore of the Hanhai Sea. It is no wonder that the Eight Monsters of Meishan spent seventy years of hard work, and it was rumored that they had developed a unique and amazing martial arts classic, leading the world's heroes to Meishan to witness together, but unexpectedly, before the Meishan Conference was held, the Eight Monsters of Meishan were all killed, and the entire Meishan also turned into a volcano, and a radius of hundreds of miles turned into white ash. A senior couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

The masters of the rivers and lakes emerge in an endless stream, and they are inexhaustible. But the people who the lock organization chooses to kill don't necessarily have to be masters, in fact, they are more of some outliers who are at the forefront of martial arts and lead the trend.

The lock of the lock organization is not only a means, an evil technique, it is also a kind of meaning. It is like an invisible shackle, which wants to lock the development of martial arts in the chaotic world of Kyushu, so that everything can only stand still, and even because of the self-cherishing of the people in the martial arts, it leads to the continuous regression of martial arts.

"Then why do you want to seal the Ming Dynasty and cut off the connection between the Ming Dynasty and Kyushu?" In fact, Huang Yaoshi's question, Liang Shiwu had not finished answering. But Gu Chuanxia couldn't help but ask questions first.

"What? Daming will be sealed, cut off from Kyushu?" Many people in the rivers and lakes listened to it and talked about it.

This news is unknown to everyone, and only Gu Chuanxia has been to Daming thirty years later.

"Because we want to prevent a person from being born, if he is not born, if he does not exist, then everything will be different, everything will be simple. Liang Shiwu said.

"Who are you? Who are you going to prevent from being born?" Gu Chuanxia speculated in his heart: "Could it be Shi Potian? It's just that although Shi Potian seems to be open, it may not be worth it to lock the organization to make such a big move." ”

"Yes... Giggles··· ！”

"Bang!"

Liang Shiwu's head suddenly exploded like a rotten watermelon, and he died so strangely. Among the heroes in the world, under the noses of so many strong people, I don't know why I died.

And many questions are still stuck in everyone's hearts and have not yet been answered.

As far as the ancient legend is concerned, in addition to wanting to know who the lock organization wants to prevent from being born, he also wants to know what is the purpose of them cultivating the demon star and using him as the key.

And others have more questions.

Huang Yaoshi asked a question, and Liang Shiwu only answered half of it.

"There is a ban on this person, and once he asks the real core question, if he says it, it will detonate the ban. However, the entire Shaolin Temple has actually turned into a Buddha country, which is separated from reality, and any prohibition launched outside the Shaolin Temple has no effect. Master Lingkong, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, said.

That is, the people of the locked organization are hiding among us. And his level must be higher than this golden locksmith Liang Shiwu. Otherwise, he would not have the qualifications and ability to activate the ban and kill Liang Shiwu. "Master Linghai, as the head of the Discipline Academy, has a majestic momentum, and his gaze swept over the major masters present, especially those who came from an inexplicable background, which was the target of his key observation.

"What! The lockers are hiding among us?" everyone panicked. Gradually, knowing the notoriety of the lock organization, and also knowing the sensational martial arts events they had done in the past, ordinary Jianghu people have taken root in their hearts at this moment with a trace of fear of this mysterious organization.

(To be continued.) )