Chapter 6: The Wicked
Fang Zhongjin watched Jiang Dai go down the mountain alone, his face was always cold.
Even the abbot of Cheng Hui stood aside, and there was a trace of compassion.
In fact, Fang Zhongjin is not really hard-hearted, nor is he dislike Jiang Dai.
On the one hand, he knew that he would be affected by the Deterrence Divine Technique for the rest of his life, and he was afraid that he would really have feelings for Jiang Dai, which would become his weakness.
On the other hand, he was actually restraining the pain in his heart.
From the moment Fang Zhongjin saw Jiang Dai, this pain was faintly troubled.
Fang Zhongjin knew that it would stimulate the Divine Deterrence Technique, because he felt guilty in his heart.
I just don't know if this shame is for Lu'er or for Jiang Dai.
Fang Zhongjin has slowly sorted out the current situation through the words of everyone during this time.
Previously, he was controlled by the demon in Haoran Building, and was protected by the old man.
And the abbot of Chenghui also knew that the stakes were very high, so he asked Fang Zhongjin to eat a period of fasting under his supervision and chant Buddha for a while.
It wasn't until he was convinced that Fang Zhongjin was really as pure as the old man of Fu Mo had guaranteed that he was willing to let him go.
In fact, this test does not seem to be difficult, but Fang Zhongjin does not have the full certainty of being able to pass the test in his heart.
He knew that after being controlled by the demons, he had already undergone subtle changes.
After Fang Zhongjin woke up in the meditation room, the first thing he realized was that his internal strength had fallen back to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Flesh.
The second is that he realized that he was not as heartbroken by the death of the deer as he was before.
Previously, he only thought that he was convinced that the deer was dead, and his grief had been weakened.
After opening the door, he met Hong Ji and Hong Du.
Hong Ji is naturally eager and straightforward, but Fang Zhongjin has no warmth in his heart after a long absence.
There was no gratitude for his vigorous maintenance.
And Hong Du's coldness and meanness will not make Fang Zhongjin feel a little annoyed.
The joys, sorrows, and sorrows of these people, in front of Fang Zhongjin, were as ridiculous as dancing naked.
He smashed the Buddha beads angrily at Cheng Hui, but he was just pretending.
In Fang Zhongjin's heart, he is actually extremely calm.
If it weren't for the heartache he felt when he met Jiang Dai, Fang Zhongjin really thought that he had lost his seven emotions and six desires.
This change is from existence to non-existence, so it is distinctly abnormal.
Fang Zhongjin secretly speculated that it was because his body protected his emotions in order to resist the Divine Deterrent?
But if a person has no emotions and six desires, knows neither sympathy nor eagerness, can such a person pass the test of obscurity?
Fang Zhongjin didn't know how Cheng Hui was going to test himself, but as he said, the Shaolin Temple had made all preparations for him.
This game, he just can't play it if he doesn't want to!
And now it has been confirmed that the ending of the game also has Zhu Yunwen's three iron boxes as an add.
Since Lu'er's death and Qiu Songhe's disrepute, the contents of this iron box are ready to come out.
In order to ensure the prosperity of his children and grandchildren, the things that Zhu Yuanzhang can hide in the iron box are naturally related to the imperial court.
One of the edicts handwritten by Zhu Yuanzhang is naturally indispensable.
There is also a long and narrow box, which may be some kind of magic weapon.
As for the third box, I can't guess it for the time being.
In any case, even if Fang Zhongjin took out the edict now, he could no longer encourage the martial arts heroes to buy his life.
This is no longer possible. Edicts and so on are no different from waste.
So Zhu Yunwen's generosity is also related to this.
And the magic weapon can be used to enjoy it, no matter what is in the third iron box, it is enough.
Since Fang Zhongjin has fully agreed with Chenghui's game, he has to consider how to break the game when he is in the game.
He was now more and more cold, and the feelings of pity and affection became difficult to arouse along with guilt.
The thousands of people in the Shaolin Temple have become puppets in his eyes.
This change is probably something that the old man Fu Demon did not expect.
If Cheng Hui wants to test whether he is amiable, it can only rely on acting skills.
Fang Zhongjin doesn't hate the current state, after abandoning the seven emotions and six desires, Fang Zhongjin feels that he is becoming more and more rational.
When you plan things, you will no longer hold hands and stumble for love.
Maybe walking in this river and lake, it is better to live longer if you are ruthless.
Fang Zhongjin confirmed that he wanted to stay in Shaolin Temple for a while, so he no longer deliberately did the right thing.
After Jiang Dai went down the mountain alone, he didn't say much, only asked Cheng Hui how to test himself.
Cheng Hui recited a Buddha name and said: "This matter is not in a hurry, please also eat and live with your disciples in my temple and be influenced by the Buddha."
When the time comes, if you can be inspired by the Buddha and do not need to be tested by the poor monks, you will ask the benefactor to go down the mountain. ”
After that, he added: "What should be returned to Master Fang, naturally it will be returned." ”
Fang Zhongjin nodded, which was acceptable.
After that, Cheng Hui left alone.
As for Hong Ji and Hong Du, they were always by his side, and even the two eyebrow sticks did not leave their hands for a moment.
Fang Zhongjin turned a blind eye to all this.
When he brought food, he ate it with confidence.
At night, he went to sleep.
The next day, before dawn, someone came to knock on the door.
Fang Zhongjin was already meditating on his knees, and as soon as he heard that someone was coming, he stopped his internal breathing operation.
The person who came just tapped on the door for the first time, and Fang Zhongjin had already opened the door.
Hong Ji outside the door was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "When you woke up yesterday, everyone was not prepared.
Today is the beginning of the formal practice.
That's a good thing, you can come with us to go to the morning class!"
The other Hong Du didn't say a word, his eyes only watching Fang Zhongjin's every move.
But whether it is warm or cold, it can't hook up a trace of Fang Zhongjin's emotions.
I saw him smile lightly: "In that case, let's go." ”
Hong Ji just led the way happily, but Hong Du glanced up at Fang Zhongjin and returned to his usual appearance.
At this moment, when it is not too late, Songshan is still shrouded in a night.
The crescent moon is like a hook, and the stars are dim. Sections of black clouds dotted the deep blue night sky, pushed forward by the cold mountain wind.
In a large-scale treasure hall in the scope of Shaolin Temple, monks have come one after another.
Most of them were sleepy-eyed, and some of them had not yet been dressed.
These monks are all from the Shaolin Wuzi generation, the oldest is only twenty years old, and the youngest is only seven or eight years old.
But when they entered the hall and suddenly saw the two uncles, Hong Ji and Hong Du, they were all taken aback!
Hong Ji and Hong Du are both outstanding in martial arts, and the other is in charge of the internal affairs of the temple, and they are both people with transcendent status.
What's more, the uncles of the Hongzi generation don't need to come to the ceremony to do morning classes for a long time, as long as they sit in meditation in their respective meditation rooms.
Why did they suddenly appear here? A slightly more clever monk pointed to the young man who was sitting in the middle of Hongji Hongdu, and whispered, "Look, he is the wicked man!"