Chapter Forty-Nine: The Evil of Suppression
Wang Daotian's heart was full of turmoil, if the appearance of the people of Qinglong Temple in Shangqiu City only surprised him for a moment, then the appearance of Huiguo was completely shocking to him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Huiguo is not the original figure of the group of Buddhism that migrated, but a thorough native monk of Chenyue.
At first, he was just an ordinary monk in a small sect of only a few hundred people in Xishu, there were his masters, brothers, and of course his partners, wives and children, the sect was very small, but it was full of human touch, they loved each other and protected each other like a big family.
Until one day, his little sister, who was also his Taoist companion, met a man when she went out with several senior brothers, and the man suddenly fell in love, so that he couldn't win himself, and after his confession was rejected, he openly used force and wanted to rob. The companions resisted, and in the midst of the struggle, they accidentally stabbed him to death. Only later did I know that the person who was assassinated was the only son of another sect in Xishu, and they were at odds with each other, and they often had some friction and bumps.
The only son was killed, and the sect leader naturally refused to give up, and raised the strength of the whole sect to ask for an explanation, vowing to bury the little sister and a group of senior brothers. Master Huiguo naturally refused, and a big war broke out between the two sides.
At that time, Huiguo was not in Xishu, and when he heard about this and rushed back to the sect, he saw an unrecognizable and devastated building, leaving only a cold, lifeless corpse.
The sky was thick with the smell of blood and scorching rot, and he swam from corpse to corpse, his gaze roaming over their faces, and he did not shed tears.
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Ten years, twenty years, a hundred years passed...... One day, when someone passed by the site of their sect, they heard a low roar from below, like the low cry of a wild beast. Then the man saw thousands of coffins flying out of the rubble of the ground, and the scene was extremely strange at the same time.
The man saw a middle-aged man, Huiguo, who was in tattered clothes from the middle of the coffin. With a wave of his hand, Hui Guo swept into the distance with thousands of coffins, without looking at the passing monk from beginning to end.
Three days later, in the sect that came to collect debts and made the Huiguo sect almost extinct, a corpse was built into a high tower by Huiguo and burned to the ground, looking at the raging fire, Huiguo only said two words "cause and effect".
Then, there is an extra monk named Huiguo in Qinglong Temple, he does not transform the world, does not chant sutras and worship the Buddha, does not fast and worship the Dharma, he only does one thing, ends the fruit of all sinful thoughts, and cuts off the source of all evil.
If this one thing alone could not shock Wang Daotian, it would not be possible for Hui Guo to have a well-known reputation in the Western Regions and even in the entire cultivation realm. What really made him famous all over the world was that he appeared in the world several times, and with his appearance, a sect would surely be destroyed. And this sect of destruction is all evil sects that do evil things that anger the heavens and people resent, and accumulate evil results.
What kind of terrifying level Huiguo's strength has reached, few people can guess.
Therefore, in the land of Xishu, the evil people called him a monk, and the righteous people or the people of Pingming called him the Wisdom Buddha.
Wang Daotian knew this very well, so when he saw Huiguo appear in Shangqiu City, all kinds of speculations came to him.
"Cover Tianfan, this must be the first Wang Daotian of the Wang family?"
Hui Guo heard Wang Daotian's voice, turned to look at him, and then moved his gaze to the giant sail under his feet.
"Wang Daotian greeted the Wisdom Buddha. ”
Seeing Huiguo looking at him, especially the sail under him, Wang Daotian hurriedly leaned over.
"Please forgive the poor monk for saying bluntly, in the past three years, the people of the Wang clan have committed many crimes, injustice, counting as many as 572 cases, involving 3,452 innocent lives, of which, the Er pulse accounts for 70% of it, just in your hands, there are no less than 1,000 lives, covering the sky, it can be regarded as evidence, Er, admit it or not?"
Hui Guo said, a layer of hazy golden light emanating from his thin body, and from that golden light, there were "swastika" symbols constantly turning. His voice became more and more majestic, like a morning bell at dusk, and a sound slammed into Wang Daotian's heart and lungs.
Lin Yun watched, he only saw that Hui Guo's face became more and more majestic, and with his sentence You don't recognize it, Wang Daotian, who was in mid-air, was a stumbling body, and he almost wanted to fall off the sky covering the sail. The sail began to sway, and there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls on it.
Faces of white mist emerged from the black canvas, their mouths wide open, screams coming from their mouths.
There were thousands of faces, and they were killed, and their souls were reborn and refined in the Heaven Covering Sail with Yin Evil Magic, becoming the spirit of resentment, so as to increase the power of the magic weapon.
This kind of spirit has no mind, their only preference is the flesh and soul of living creatures, and as they continue to devour, they will continue to increase, and the power of the magic weapon will be greater.
"What does Huifo mean by this? Wang Mou respects you so politely, do you really think that Wang is afraid of you?"
Wang Daotian's face turned dark and he was a little angry. Although Huiguo has been famous for a long time and is famous, he Wang Daotian is not the master who can be manipulated.
"The poor monk is just passing by today, so he won't make a move on you, the poor monk just wants to tell you that you have a ninety percent chance of dying here today, and what you just said is just afraid that after you die, you won't hear it. Kill you, not guilty......"
Hui Guo's voice was majestic, as if it was heavenly might, and his words made Lin Yun, Wang Daotian, and Gong Yi Mo Bai stunned.
Lin Yun didn't have the intention of killing Wang Daotian, and he didn't lose Mo Bai, but what Huiguo said was so determined, but just think about it, Wang Daotian chased after it for the fragment that was auctioned in the auction house, he didn't know the origin of the fragment, Liu Cheng said that he was a little familiar, but he didn't know it. And with Wang Chao's imperative tone, they knew the origin of this fragment, and it was very likely that they would feel that they also knew this thing, so Wang Daotian was very likely to kill his mouth after taking the thing.
Thinking about it this way, what Huiguo said, Wang Daotian has a ninety percent chance of dying today, and there is nothing wrong with it, if he wants to kill himself, he will make him feel better.
And he doesn't have the ability to kill him, but it's possible for the public to lose Mobai, but will the other party?
However, Fang Cai Huiguo counted the crimes of the Wang family, his face was majestic, full of anger that a high-ranking monk rarely has, although he said that he was just passing by, but no one dared to guarantee that he would kill the other party when he passed by.
From this point of view, it is very likely that this killing of Wang Daotian is Huiguo.
Lin Yun looked at Hui Guo gratefully, and bowed with his fists, "Thank you Master for your advice." ”
He knew that if it weren't for Huiguo's words, he wouldn't have thought of that deep aspect. And because of the breakthrough in cultivation, how naïve is the idea of wanting to find someone to talk to.
If it weren't for Hui Guo's timely appearance, he would use Lin Yun's idea of testing his strength to confront the other party, especially the other party's cultivation that was too much higher than his own.
"It's dangerous. ”
Lin Yun cursed in his heart.
"What's the matter, don't you change places to talk to him?"
Huiguo looked at Lin Yun with a kind and kind look in his eyes, just like an old grandfather looking at his grandson. Lin Yun also looked back at him, and after a little thought, he nodded yes.
Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the mind, Lin Yun knew that Huiguo was reminding himself, the road to cultivation was rugged and bumpy, and the first thing to do was to eliminate his fear, hesitation, and these negative emotions.
If there is a bad heart in the heart, and the practice is suppressed, one of them is afraid, the other is suspicious, and the two evils are eliminated, and the path is fully revealed.