Hearing this voice, a trace of fear suddenly flashed on the face of the Zen Master, but the movements in his hands not only did not stop, but instead gritted his teeth and accelerated the urging exercises, the Zen staff fluttering in the air suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ning Zhe and the others.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, a golden wooden fish smashed through the shield that the Zen Master had placed in the room, and then collided with the golden Zen staff. The sound of the shield shattering, the collapse of the room, and the loud sound of the two magic weapons intermingling, and the sound resounded throughout the entire temple.

After the dust settled, the Zen staff thrown by the Zen Master fell to the ground with a thud, and the golden wooden fish floated in front of Ning Zhe and the others, and a faint golden light emanated from the middle, enveloping the two of them in the middle. The great compassion that escaped from it quickly repaired the bodies of Ning Zhe and the others.

Only then did an old monk dressed in gray walk in from the window, this person had a kind face, no extra pendants on his body, except for his closed eyes, there was no strangeness on his body, just like an ordinary monk.

However, the moment the Zen Master saw him, the whole person trembled unconsciously, the fear in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and after struggling for a while, he said, "Master...... Senior brother, this ...... These two people are the murderers of Zen Master Lotus Heart, you, you must not let them go, and don't believe their rhetoric. ”

Hearing his words, Ning Zhe and Jian Zhu immediately understood that the person who came was none other than the abbot of the Crossing Temple. Ning Zhe hurriedly spoke: "Junior Xuanling Sect Ning Zhe, see the Fuyi Divine Monk, I ......"

The monk waved his hand, interrupted his words, walked into the room, and said with a smile: "Two donors, you first sit quietly and breathe, and let the old man talk to his junior brother." ”

Ning Zhe and Jian Zhu nodded, then sat up cross-legged and breathed in place.

The Fuyi Divine Monk nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at the Zen Master of Suppression, and said slowly: "Three hundred years ago, the master rescued a young man in the Thousand Spirits Mountain Range. Because this young man's parents died when he was a child, and his life was miserable, the master gave him the name of the Dharma to suppress difficulties, hoping that he could avoid disasters and hardships and live a peaceful life. ”

Hearing this, Ning Zhe and the others understood that the Fuyi Monk was telling the life experience of the Zen master. The Zen master on the opposite side had guilt and pain on his face, and stood in place in a daze, as if he was stunned.

The monk sighed lightly and continued: "The senior disciple of the Suppression Sect has cultivated extremely fast since he was a child, and he likes to study the Buddhist scriptures, and after cultivating the Buddha for sixty years, he ascended to the third stage of the Sacrificial Realm, becoming the most outstanding disciple in the history of the Crossing Temple. He is highly regarded by the master and is recognized as the next generation of abbots of the temple. However, after returning from an outing, the younger brother changed his temperament greatly, and he was silent all day long, and his cultivation became a great retreat. Later, Master sent me and Senior Brother Lianxin down the mountain to investigate, and finally learned that it turned out that Senior Brother Suppression had accidentally fallen into the tricks of the Demon Sect and had a ...... with a dusty woman."

The Zen Master suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "Senior brother, don't say it, don't say it." ”

Although the Fuyi Divine Monk closed his eyes tightly, he seemed to be able to see it, and he stepped over and gently patted the shoulder of the Zen Master, and was silent for a long time.

Ning Zhe and Jian Zhu next to him both sweated for him, you must know that at such a close distance, if the Zen master suddenly makes a difficulty, I am afraid that the Fuyi Monk will be in danger.

However, the Fuyi Divine Monk didn't seem to realize this, and continued: "At that time, Senior Brother Lianxin and I rushed back as soon as possible and reported this matter to Master. At that time, we were young and vigorous, and we strongly demanded that the master severely punish the junior disciples. Under our promotion, this matter was boiling for a while, and the master had no choice but to order the abolition of the Buddhist skills of the junior disciple and let him become an ordinary disciple in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. ”

Later, the junior brother gradually faded out of our sight. Everyone forgot that there was such a disciple, and then I became a natural candidate for abbot. Until that day two hundred years ago, at the abbot succession ceremony of the Crossing Temple, when I was about to be promoted to the abbot, the junior brother broke into the Daxiong Treasure Hall alone and injured 37 of his disciples, and no one could stop him. Later, I learned that he, he actually practiced the Demon Sect's magic skills, and this was the only way to return to his former cultivation in just thirty years. Entering the devil with Buddha is really a unique way to practice. ”

When the monk heard this, he burst into tears, kneeling at the feet of the monk of the First Divine Monk, crying silently.

The Fuyi Monk didn't seem to notice his movements, but said slowly: "At that time, Master was about to put him to death under the staff, but Senior Brother Lianxin and I felt guilty about what happened back then, so we begged Master to let him go. In the end, Master couldn't help us, so he had to abolish his magic skills and lock him up in a single courtyard in the temple. It was only after a hundred years that I, who was already the abbot at the time, released him and made him the first seat of the Scripture Pavilion. At that time, I had already broken through the sacrificial realm and entered the realm of self-refining. Second, I thought that after a hundred years of captivity, the junior brother would inevitably repent and no longer associate with the people of the Demon Sect. ”

"Things are as I thought, the younger brother is in charge of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in an orderly manner, and he has won the respect of everyone in the temple. As a result, I gradually relaxed my surveillance of him. Later, he planted all these vegetables in the courtyard, and I thought that he had found a way to cultivate his mind, and my heart became more and more relieved. ”

Hearing this, the Zen Master raised his head again, his emotions had calmed down, and he looked at the Fuyi Monk and said slowly: "Since this is the case, then how did you doubt me. ”

The Fuyi Divine Monk breathed a long sigh of relief and said in a solemn tone: "It's not that I doubt it, it's just that I ate the vegetables in your courtyard by chance." So ......"

The Zen Master stood up suddenly, and said with a frightened face, "What? Senior brother, you...... You...... You're all right, are you? You're ......."

Ning Zhe's heart was full of doubts, he just ate the vegetables in the courtyard, why was the Zen master so nervous.

The Fuyi Monk shook his head with a smile and said, "Your current performance, I believe that you still have mine in your heart, Master's, and Crossing Temple." So far, I'm very pleased. Although those vegetables were filled with the demonic poison that you excreted from your body, I ate a small amount at the time, and secondly, I took the antidote in time, so it was not a big problem. It's just that the poison of this magic skill is really powerful, and I later cultivated to a great drop, and it took decades to slowly clear it. This was also a big mistake in my life, and a friend's wife died of hatred because of it......!

Hearing this, Ning Zhe suddenly spoke: "Fuyi Divine Monk, is the friend in your mouth called Bai Candle?"

Hearing his words, the Fuyi Divine Monk turned around suddenly, with a surprised expression on his face, and asked loudly, "Ning Zhe, where did you know about this?"

After receiving a definite answer, Ning Zhe's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, his eyes turned red, and his lips trembled for a long time, but he couldn't say a word, and it took a long time to slowly calm down, and he said in a low voice: "I won't tell you, Zen Master Lianxin has passed away, and the culprit is Bai Candle." ”

Then, he told the story of the death of Zen Master Lianxin.

The always calm face of the Fuyi Divine Monk looked more and more painful, and it took a long time before he said: "Sure enough, the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not happy, but why should this retribution be on Senior Brother Lianxin." Ay...... Back then, Bai Zhu begged us to save his wife, but my cultivation at that time was not even in the sacrificial realm, so naturally I couldn't make a move, so I had to watch her die in front of us......"

At this moment, the whole room fell into a dead silence. The secret of the past back then, Ning Zhe didn't figure out the cause and effect until this time. It turns out that all of this is a huge misunderstanding, and the root of this misunderstanding is the Demon Sect.

But Bai Zhu has been working for the Demon Sect for many years at this moment, and he also killed the Lotus Heart Zen Master for this matter, if he knew that the culprit who killed his wife was the person from the Demon Sect, I don't know how he felt in his heart.

"Poof!"

The Zen master knelt on the ground again, two lines of tears flowed for a long time, and said bitterly: "Senior brother, it's me, it's me, it's me who is sorry Master, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Senior Brother Lianxin, I'm sorry for the Disaster Temple." It's all my fault, it's all my fault...... I...... I ......"

The Fuyi Divine Monk shook his head and said: "Suppress the difficulty, the big mistake has been cast, and the lotus heart has passed away, and this matter is irreparable after all." It's just you...... Why do you still have to work for the Demon Sect to harm Ning Zhe and them?"

The Zen Master was stunned for a moment, slammed his head on the ground, and said for a long time: "Senior Brother of Difficulty, this matter ...... I have no comment on this matter! You and Senior Brother Lianxin have been so kind to me, I ...... I'll report back in the next life! Senior brother, I'm going!"

In the end, his body shook, and he was silent. The Fuyi Divine Monk exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly helped him up, only to find that the seven orifices of the Suppressing Zen Master had already been bleeding for a long time, and there was no breath between his mouth and nose. It turned out that when he was speaking, he had already urged his spiritual power to break his heart and commit suicide.

Looking at the face of the Zen Master, tears flowed from the closed eyes of the monk Fuyi, his hands trembled and he put his body on the ground, and folded his hands together and recited the mantra of death.

The eyes of Ning Zhe and Jian Zhu next to him were also full of shock and incomprehension, since the Fuyi Divine Monk had forgiven the Zen Master of Suppression, why did he commit suicide? Was it to atone for the sins of Zen Master Lianxin? Or was there another reason? This matter may become a permanent mystery with the death of the Zen Master......