Chapter 66: Nirvana

"Knock knock" three times, the dull sound of the hilt of the sword striking the wooden door broke the silence of the abbot's room for a moment.

Hong Yuan knew that the guest he was waiting for had finally arrived, and he was already closing his eyes and meditating, so he just said softly: "Please come in." ”

Yelu gently pushed the door open and closed it politely.

Although the door was closed, the sound of the piano, which seemed to come from the sky, seemed to be playing more and more urgently, and the sound of the piano penetrated through the ridge of the roof and the cracks in the windows from all sides.

Yelu said in a deep voice, "The master seems to know that I am coming?"

In order not to look sluggish, Hong Yuan opened his eyes again and asked, "Today's number one killer in martial arts is here, how can Lao Wei not know?"

Yelu sneered: "It's weird, I didn't tell anyone. ”

Hong Yuan also smiled slightly: "Tan Yue didn't tell anyone, can't the poor monk know?"

The corner of Yeluhan's mouth moved slightly: "The rumors in the rivers and lakes that Master Hongyuan of Shaolin has boundless Buddhism and penetrates the heavens, and now it seems to be true." ”

Hong Yuan said: "Buddhism is in the world, and it is not separated from the world. ”

Yelu said with a flurry: "What the master said is unfathomable, and I can't understand it. ”

Hong Yuan smiled and said: "Tan Yue doesn't have to understand, since you have come from afar, please do it." ”

Yelu sneered: "I didn't expect the master to be a simple person. ”

As soon as the words fell, the Chixiao sword was already out of its sheath, and when the red silk trembled, the long sword turned into a flying and stabbed straight towards Hong Yuan's throat. But Hong Yuan was motionless, his demeanor was still dignified, and a string of Buddhist beads was still slowly circulating at his fingertips.

Seeing that the Chixiao Sword was about to pierce Hong Yuan's throat, it suddenly stopped.

Hong Yuan asked, "Why did Tan Yue suddenly accept it?"

Yelu said with a smoke: "Why doesn't the master make a move?"

Hong Yuan smiled and said, "Knowing that you are invincible, why bother to make a move?"

Yelu sneered, "The master is too humble, isn't he?"

Hong Yuan raised his head and looked at Yelu Hanyan, his gaze was majestic and kind: "It's not that the poor monk is too humble, if you are afraid that no one is Tan Yue's opponent today." ”

Yelu smoked, "Oh?"

Hong Yuan put the Buddha beads on his lap and said, "If a few days ago, the poor monk might have been able to compete with Tan Yue, but now I'm afraid it can't?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Yelu's smoky eyes, how could he find it difficult to find an opponent in the entire martial arts in just a few days, and even Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains Martial Arts sighed to himself, he looked at Hong Yuan, but did not speak.

Hong Yuan saw the confusion in Yelu's smoky eyes, and said slowly: "Tan Yue doesn't have to be suspicious, the monks don't speak, what the poor monk said is true, Tan Yue, please take out the sword." ”

Yelu asked again, "I want to know why." ”

Hong Yuan said: "Because of this piano sound." ”

Yelu said with a flurry: "Piano sound?"

Hong Yuan nodded slightly and said, "Because this qin song is played by the 'Great Sage's Relic Voice'." ”

Yelu Hanyan understood what Hong Yuan meant and said, "I also had a magic qin to help me before, but I just changed the qin." ”

Hong Yuan smiled and said: "The poor monk has heard that although the 'Nine Heavens Huanpei' played by Tan Yue's wife Xiao Shizhu is also an ancient magic qin, it is different from this 'Great Sage's Relic'. ”

Yelu hugged his fists and said, "I don't know if the master can make it clear?"

Hong Yuan smiled slightly: "Of course you can." He continued: "Lord Xiao's qin is used to stimulate the ancient aura, while Ye Shizhu's qin is more suitable for stimulating the ancient evil qi, and the sword in Tan Yue's hand is attached to the White Emperor's resentment, which is a perfect match for the 'Great Sage's relic'." ”

Yelu Hanyan suddenly understood: "Thank you for your advice." ”

Hong Yuan said: "If Tan Yue doesn't have any doubts, please take action." ”

Yelu said with a smoke: "You really don't make a move?"

Hong Yuan said: "Don't come out." ”

Yelu said with a smile: "In the morning, I heard that the masters of your temple are like clouds, the master's third junior brother 'Donkey Kong Fist' Hong Jing and the seventh junior brother 'Arhat Demon Suppressor' Hong Jie are both good martial arts players, why didn't the master ask them to help?"

Hong Yuan said lightly: "Tan Yue came alone, how can the poor monk have more enemies and fewer enemies?"

Yelu Hanyan had to admire the virtue of Hongyuan's monk, he sighed lightly and said: "It is worthy of being a Shaolin monk, and I admire it at the end." ”

Hong Yuan just smiled and didn't answer.

Yelu said, "I still have one more question!"

Hong Yuan still smiled and said, "Tan Yue, please speak." ”

Yelu said with a smile: "Now that the rivers and lakes have issued a martial arts want, the entire rivers and lakes want to take the head of the next level as soon as possible, the master and Wudang Li Zhenren, and the beggar gang Wu gang leader act as the leader of the martial arts alliance together, don't you want to kill the next?"

Hong Yuan said: "I don't want to." ”

Yelu was a little surprised: "Why?"

Hong Yuan said slowly: "Because Tan Yue has good intentions and has not yet reached the point of hopelessness, the poor monks do not want to increase their sins. ”

Yelu sneered: "I have good intentions?"

The first time he heard that he still had good intentions, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Hong Yuan said: "The poor monk is by no means a lie. ”

Yelu smoked, "Oh?"

Hong Yuan continued: "Wouldn't it be good for Tan Yue to leave Lord Xiao?"

Yelu Hanyan heard Hong Yuan mention that he had left Xiao Xiaotian, and a painful look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly felt a little dull in his chest.

At this moment, the sound of the guqin of "Zheng Zheng" still came from the sky, but the person who played the music was no longer Xiao Xiaotian.

After half a ring, Yelu came back to his senses, he raised his head, glared at Hong Yuan and said, "I'm afraid the master is wrong, can leaving his wife be called having good thoughts?"

Hong Yuan smiled and said: "What the poor monk said is right or wrong, I will have my own judgment in the future." ”

Yelu didn't speak, but the painful look in his eyes didn't diminish in the slightest.

Yelu Hanyan's pain may be known to Hong Yuan, but only he can truly understand it, and he also chooses to bear it, he is used to bearing pain, which is why he has become so indifferent.

Hong Yuan continued: "Tan Yue's blood stains his hands, but his good thoughts have not disappeared, and he has a great relationship with my Buddha. ”

Jerod has always been cold.

Even when he kills, he never has emotional fluctuations, let alone shows his face.

However, the corners of Yeluhan's cigarette mouth shook involuntarily.

The sound of the piano is getting more and more urgent, and it is almost over.

Yelu didn't blink his eyelids, and he stared at Hong Yuan deadly.

Hong Yuan was still smiling, looking at Yelu Hanyan kindly, his eyes could melt the ice and snow in the harsh winter.

Yelu's smoky hand trembled, and his eyes became more painful, as if he was reluctant to draw his sword, but his hand slowly touched the hilt.

Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and the long sword had pierced Hong Yuan's throat. In an instant, the sword was back in its sheath.

The sound of the piano stopped, and the sword returned to its sheath.

The smoke had disappeared into the rainy night.

Thousands of years of ancient temples, green bricks are washed, and the sound of rain falling in the air.

Hong Yuan's head slowly drooped, and blood dripped down his throat and hit his monk's robe like a lotus flower.

The corners of Hong Yuan's mouth were still smiling, maybe Yelu Hanyan's sword was too fast, and he didn't feel pain at all.

Or maybe death is not pain for Hong Yuan at all, but represents eternity, represents the perfection of all virtues, the extinction of all evils, and the return to nirvana.