"You, back?"

"The little monk is standing here. ”

"They're all dead?"

"Not a single one remains. ”

Hearing the affirmative reply, in the meditation room, the withered spiritual heart seemed to have aged for several years at this moment, opened his eyes, and silently looked at the monk in a blood-colored monk's robe in front of him.

"Why did the abbot look at the little monk with such eyes? The abbot chose a small group to lead the team to the top of the light, and he should know the result. Not to mention ... Xuxing took a step forward and leaned in slightly: "This was originally your own plan, abbot, right?"

Among the elders who traveled with you, the sensitive elders of the Dharma Academy, the Lingxi elders of the Prajnatang Temple, and the Lingguang elders have always been at odds with you, and most of the remaining ones are some corpse vegetarians, you sent them to walk with me, abbot, your hands with the little monk are also dirty. ”

Seeing that Lingxin still didn't speak, the mockery on his face was even more powerful: "I was told to think about it, speechless?"

"Amitabha. Lingxin clasped his hands together in front of his chest, bowed his head and said a Buddha name, his face full of pain: "Void, but I don't ask, I just want to know, Lingtong, why did he also die on the top of the light?"

The smile on Xuxing's face retracted, and Lingxin shook his head: "Since you entered the temple, Lingtong has always treated you very well, and last time you assassinated Song Yi with one finger Zen, although I covered it up, it was not that no one doubted it, but Lingtong did not work as a guarantor."

This time, the monks who will go down the mountain with you, it is indeed arranged by me, and if you kill it, you will kill it, but you are well-informed... I just want to see if you still have that last trace of compassion in your heart, you ... ”

"Ci Nian, heh, that thing is long gone, why do you need to try, just ask me directly?" Xuxing sneered: "When my mother was seriously ill, why couldn't you and my father who saw the Buddha move a good thought?"

"She's seriously ill and there is no cure, and that's the number of days. ”

"The number of days? She raised me with hard work, how much humiliation did she suffer to give birth to a child out of wedlock, who is the source of this? This is also called the number of days?"

"Amitabha. ”

"Okay, my mother's life is not good, then let me ask you again, what about Ah Qing? She is just a shepherdessman on this mountain, just because she is close to me, you will poison her life, this is also the number of days?"

"A-Qing, she's not... ”

"Okay abbot, oh no, it's uncle. It's all about this time, so don't lie to me. Xuxing waved his hand and said: "The little monk led the team down the mountain for the first time and there was such a big thing, no matter what, you can't go back to the temple, otherwise even if the uncle is the abbot, you can't protect me, right?"

Tonight may be the last meeting of our two fathers in this life, why don't you tell your nephew a few words of truth? Speaking of which, the little monk has been investigating for 23 years openly and secretly, and he only knows that it was my father's hand, and you must know it too, abbot.

The little monk is curious that my father is a martial arts idiot, and he has always practiced in the Dharma Hall, how did he know about me and Ah Qing? Uncle may solve his nephew's doubts?"

Lingxin looked at the void line, watched quietly, for a long time, only then did he sigh: "On your nineteenth birthday, Lingtong prepared a gift for you, and you were not in the room when I went to look for you. ”

"Oh, that's right. Xuxing nodded: "I'll just say, there is nothing to be done, and it is either a traitor or a thief." ”

"Void line. ”

"Huh?"

"Your question Uncle answered, you have to leave, Uncle can't stop you, but Uncle also has three things to ask you, can you also talk to Uncle?"

The nephew knew everything. ”

"On the top of the light, you are the person in charge, what happened at that time? The three sects and seven factions work together, although they have a special disadvantage, but they will not be completely destroyed, Tang Sai'er does not have that ability. ”

"Tang Sai'er doesn't have it, but Dongfang is undefeated. Xuxing shrugged his shoulders and said softly: "At the beginning, that Yue Songting drugged and wanted to push the Three Sects and the Seven Sects Fire and the White Lotus Sect, but it rained, and then the Sun Moon God Sect Leader, who everyone couldn't afford to look down on, came out... ”

In a few words, he told the situation of that night.

"And then? Then Dongfang Undefeated said that he wanted to kill everyone and did it?"

"That's right. Xuxing nodded: "She opened her mouth, and Tang Sai'er didn't stop her... After a pause, Xuxing suddenly patted his head: "Oh, it was originally evenly matched, but that Dongfang Undefeated is too strong." Uncle, you know, there is only one way to reach the sky, she stays there, and then... ”

Xuxing spread his hands: "Nephew, I saw that the situation was not good, and I also pretended to be dead to escape." ”

"Is her martial arts really that strong?" Lingxin frowned, still questioning.

Originally, I thought that the White Lotus Sect had used some poisonous tricks such as fire and water, but I didn't expect it to be such a simple process.

The little monk couldn't compare, and Xuan Cong didn't stop her. ”

"I see. Lingxin nodded, subconsciously looked in a certain direction outside the window, then retracted his gaze, and then asked: "Leaving Shaolin, you are just a lonely ghost, do you have a place to go?"

"This doesn't bother the uncle, the little monk hugged a big tree. ”

"I don't know which force can make you abandon Shaolin like a disobedient foot? Why don't you talk to your uncle?"

"East Factory. Xuxing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Uncle thinks Shaolin is higher or lower than Dongchang?"

"You?!"

Suddenly hearing the word Dongchang, Lingxin Huo Ran got up, his anger was indescribable, and his fingers were empty and his chest agitated: "You, you are so decisive?!"

"I can't help it. Xuxing replied lightly: "Apart from there, my nephew really can't think of anyone else who has the ability to destroy this ruined temple." ”

"I have already said that I will pass on the position of abbot to you, but you can't... ”

"I can't wait, and it's useless to be the abbot. Xuxing shook his head: "Just like the emperor can't rebel against himself, the Shaolin abbot can't burn his own temple, right?"

Okay, and one last question, what does Uncle want to ask?"

"In your heart ... So hate?" Lingxin asked in a bitter voice: "Your father and I were just to pass on Shaolin... ”

"It's hard to write. ”

"Your father is dead, if I die too, you may let go of the hatred in your heart?"

"Are you willing to die?" Xuxing sneered: "If you die, my mother won't be able to live, and Ah Qing can't smile anymore." What does it have to do with me if you don't die?

Uncle, I know that you and my father just want to hand over Shaolin to me, but I said from the first day that I don't want it, you must give it to me, and cut off my way.

I have nothing left but hatred in my heart, look at it, I will destroy Shaolin with my own hands, and destroy this cage of desperation!"