Chapter Ninety-Seven: The True Face of the Wicked Son
In the quiet night, the silent Yinxiu Mountain could not even hear a trace of insects, and the Yinxiu Temple under the dark clouds and the moon was less than the chanting of the monks in the evening class in the past. This night www.biquge.info seems destined to be unusual.
In the Yinxiu Temple, there was no one else in the temple, except for the little novice, the prodigal son who did not look back, Sima Taixiao and the sleeve Hongxue, and the old abbot who wanted to stay alone to deal with the evil son had already been persuaded away by the little novice.
The door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall was wide open, and the small and medium-sized novices in it sat alone, constantly tapping the wooden fish, reciting the scriptures in their mouths, and every word was clear and abnormal. He seemed to be waiting for something to come, and his lonely back exuded a faint Buddha light. The dark night seems to swallow everything, but it can't hide the light of the monks.
Finally, Xiao Shami's closed eyes opened, and his compassionate face revealed a little sadness, and he slowly got up and walked out of the hall of the Great Hero.
"You're finally here......"
I saw a person standing outside, dressed in tatters, but the endless killing intent and hatred let people know that he came to kill.
Feeling this strong killing intent and the incomparable momentum of the comer, Sima Taixiao and the three of them also rushed out of the guest room and came to the scene.
Xiao Shami raised his hand and signaled the three of them not to approach, and the three of them looked at the uninvited guest who didn't say a word, and Sima Taixiao and Sleeve Hongxue showed a look of surprise.
"He's ...... The Wanderer?"
Sima and Sleeve Hongxue knew who else could be the evil man who was killed at this time, but what they didn't expect was that the evil man turned out to be the beggar before.
"Ziyin ......"
Sima screamed, but the wicked man ignored Sima, and didn't even look at Sima.
Sima wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the sleeve red snow.
"Taixiao, he is not a wanderer, or rather, he is not a ...... at this moment"
Sima came back to his senses at this time, and the wandering song he saw during the day gave people the feeling of an ignorant child, and now he was like a killing god, which was daunting.
"Could it be ......" Sima seemed to think of something.
"Taixiao, what did you find?"
"Schizophrenia?" Sima seemed to be talking to himself, but Sleeve Hongxue still heard it.
"What is schizophrenia?"
"That is to say, he has two personalities, showing two completely different kinds of him, the immature wandering son we saw before is one of his personalities, and the current appearance of this evil man is another personality of his......"
Some of Sima's questions finally understood, "No wonder, no wonder Ziyin knows about the existence of the evil son, no wonder he said that he has never seen the evil man, no wonder he said that he wanted to stop the evil son, it turned out that the split personality was causing trouble, so everything makes sense." ”
Sima expected that he had two personalities, just like the two sides of good and evil in Hua Qiluo. He was born to a female tree, so he naturally inherited the hatred of the female tree, and Hua Qiluo let go of his hatred and added a kind side to the child before disappearing.
Sleeve Hongxue also understood at this time, "But looking at his current appearance, the strength seems to be above the personality of the wanderer." ”
Sima nodded. The female tree has killed many people for thousands of years, and most of these people's life force has been converted into strength and given to the neutron in the abdomen, so this power should definitely not be underestimated.
"Taixiao, I can feel that he is very strong, but the holy monk should be stronger, let's take a look first and then act at the opportunity. ”
"Hmmm......"
The prodigal son didn't look back and saw Sima and Sleeve Hongxue standing together, and he was a little unhappy, so he forcibly inserted himself between the two. Sima glanced at the prodigal son and didn't say anything, he didn't have the time to pay attention to this sister now.
The little novice confronted the evil man, and the evil man finally spoke.
"Yes, that's the face, I remember you, I finally found you, I'm going to kill you!hahaha!" The almost crazy voice showed that the evil man was very excited at the moment.
The appearance of the little novice at this time is the appearance of the first Zen, and the appearance of the first Zen is the face of the Buddha when he enters the world to ask for the Buddha, and it is also the face of the little novice when he enters, and it is no wonder that the evil man mistook him for the Buddha chanting machine.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is not that person, let alone when will the wrongs be retribution......
"Killing monks does not leave the Buddha, my Buddha killer will slaughter all the monks in this world, whether you are that person or not!"
"Alas...... Your mother has let go of everything, so why are you so persistent?"
"Shut up! Don't mention my mother! My mother has been lonely all her life, full of hatred and can't be vented, the reason why she chooses to let go is just because she is impatient in this life, but as her child, I want to get justice for my mother!"
"It's you who misinterpreted, besides, isn't it enough that there are so many lives of the villagers of Seeking Flower Valley, and so many lives that have strayed into Seeking Flower Valley for thousands of years?
"Hmph! Those villagers did it to themselves, and as for the later ones, they should have their fate! What's more, the object of justice I want to seek justice is you! It's the entire Buddha sect!"
The Buddha killer thought that the man had abandoned his mother and abandoned himself for the sake of the Buddha, so he wanted to vent his hatred to the Buddha.
"Alas, the poor monk has already said that the poor monk is not that person, and thousands of Buddhist disciples have nothing to do with this matter. Moreover, the person you're looking for is long gone. ”
"Hahaha, hahahaha! I also said, killing monks does not leave the Buddha, my Buddha killer will slaughter all the monks in this world! Even if you are not that person, but just by your appearance, you deserve to die! Also, I feel ......" Saying that, the Buddha killer turned his head to the prodigal son and did not look back, "This person seems to have the breath of that person in his body, so he should also die!"
As soon as the words fell, the Buddha killer had disappeared in place, and he reappeared in front of the prodigal son without looking back. He raised his big hand, which contained a strong internal force, and slapped it straight towards the prodigal son.
"So fast!"
Sima and Sleeve Hongxue were shocked, they couldn't imagine that the Buddha killer would attack without warning, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was a little too late to resist.
"Ziyin, stop!"
"Heart!"
said that it was too late and that it was fast, and I saw the Buddha shining in front of the prodigal son, and the strong palm of the Buddha killer was bounced away by the Buddha's light. The Buddha killer took a few steps back and looked hatefully at the little novice who came out of the Buddha's light.
"I feel it, you're not that person!"
"The poor monk has said that the man is dead. ”
"He can't die, I haven't killed him yet, how can he die first! Coward! He's a coward!"
The Buddha killer was furious that the Buddha Chanting Machine did not die at his hands, and the internal force of the explosion kept rubbing against the air, making a piercing sound, and the floor tiles under his feet also shattered. His eyes burst into flames of rage, as if they were about to consume everything in this world.
Xiao Shami raised his hand and motioned for Sima and the three to stand down.
"Holy monk, I'll help you!"
Seeing that the Buddha killer really would not let go of his younger brother, Yu Bian had the intention of killing the other party. Although the Buddha killer was powerful, he was confident that he would not lose to him. The wise Buddha also saw the mind of the sleeve Hongxue, and immediately refused, obviously he didn't want to kill the Buddha killer.
Seeing that Xiao Shami refused, Sleeve Hongxue did not retreat, and looked coldly at the crazy Buddha killer opposite.
Sima looked at Hongxue and persuaded: "Hongxue, give it to the holy monk, maybe the holy monk has a way to get rid of the Buddha killer, leaving only Ziyin." ”
Sima remembered the wandering son Yin who was ignorant of the world, although he was an adult, but after all, he was just a child, maybe he didn't deserve to die.
Seeing Sima Xiang's persuasion, Sleeve Hongxue finally retreated.
"Since the man is dead, let this be over. Donor, put down the butcher's knife. "The little novice is still persuading the Buddha killers.
The angry eyes of the Buddha killer locked on the little novice, and his expression became even more crazy.
"Hahaha! He's dead, count him lucky! But I'm going to use the Battle Domain Buddha Sect to vent my anger! Let's start with you!"