Chapter 12 has a wise root

Mount Tai Hidden Sect, Hidden Spirit Temple.

"Yun Qi, you will go to Yingwei Sizhou to investigate, you can tell me in detail. "The person who asked the question was the Sect Master of the Yin Sect, the Hidden Spirit Son, and the person His Highness was standing on was his personal disciple, Yun Qi.

"Yes, Master. The disciple went down the mountain in the Mid-Autumn Festival, all the way to the four states in the south has passed the Double Ninth Festival, first went to the Hu family that was destroyed in Weizhou, the whole family plus the servants and maids more than 100 people were all killed, after the death of the bones and cremation of the body, the face of the deceased is scorched, unrecognizable, the means are cruel, clean and neat From the point of view of its deboning technique, it should be a master with a knife, but the murderer seems to deliberately hide the martial arts routine, so I can't see which school of martial arts is used. Speaking of this, Yun Qi raised his eyes and looked at the person in the main seat, and continued.

Later, the disciples went to the closer Yingzhou Zisha faction, the Weizhou Huojian faction, the Tibetan Qingcheng faction, and the Zizhou Great Wilderness Dynasty, and asked the four factions what was abnormal in the place under their jurisdiction, but the heads of the four factions all said that there was nothing unusual, and the Huojian faction sent the disciples down the mountain to check five days after the incident, but they had no clue, so the disciples returned to Weizhou, ready to check the scene carefully, but they didn't expect that in just a few days when the disciples asked the four factions, five more similar cases occurred one after another, namely the Weizhou Hu family, the Yingzhou Tian family, the Tibetan Han family, and the Zizhou Huang family and the Qin family, the matter was urgent, and the disciples could only ask the local sect to investigate together, for many days, The disciple visited various places, but he gained nothing, and it seems that the murderer acted quite cautiously, leaving no flaws at all. ”

"After the disciple received the master's letter, he realized that the matter was urgent, and the disciple could only ask the Qizong for help, and then thought that since the six families were all killed by the same murderer, whether it was vendetta or wealth, then there must be something special about these six families, and the disciple immediately went to the local area to investigate, and it turned out that it was ......" and this, Yun Qi paused for a moment and did not continue.

The people in the palace had been closing their eyes and meditating, and when they heard this, they raised their heads and asked, "What did you find?"

"These six families are all families who only settled in the local area sixteen years ago, and the locals don't know their origins, only that they are a strange southern accent, and they all seem to be from the same place, at this time the disciple realized that things may not be as simple as the disciple thought, and handed over all the investigation work to the senior brother of the sect, and then returned to the mountain to discuss with the master. ”

"Okay, I already know about this matter, you go down first and have a good rest, in a few days it will be a major event for our Hidden Sect, you have to prepare well. ”

Yun Qi hesitated a little and asked, "I don't know what Master plans to do about that?"

"This matter has been decided in the teacher's heart, you don't have to remember it, just do your own thing. With an undoubted tone, Yun Qi was shocked in his heart, but his face did not change, and he bowed his head and answered, "Yes, Master, the disciple will retire." ”

After Yun Qi left, Yin Lingzi said, "Killing people and removing bones, burning corpses and destroying traces, that is the consistent style of the Demon Sect and the Red Evil, but now that the Demon Sect is in decline, it is a corner of peace, I think he will not be so arrogant, deliberately leaving a handle, it seems that there is something else wrong with this matter." Turning to look at the figure in the corner, he continued, "Now that the ceremony is approaching, I really can't get out, and I still have to trouble you in this matter." Before he could agree, he closed his eyes and pondered, and the faint figure in the corner disappeared.

He was the only one left in the empty main hall.

Mount Meru, the early morning bell echoes throughout the temple, the pilgrims in the squatter room gradually walk out of the door, towards the direction of the Pure Land Temple, Qiu Xin also subconsciously followed, it turned out to be the monks' morning class time, the pilgrims came to watch the ceremony, the temple has already prepared a futon for the pilgrims, and everyone outside the hall also sat on the futon, with the sound of the monks chanting, there were birds spinning on the top, and the grand bell accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sound from Mount Meru spread farther and farther.

Qiu Xin did not sit with the pilgrims, but just stood and looked at them, only to feel that Buddhism is boundless, educating the world, and only today can be seen, which is really a rare harmonious scene.

At this time, there were footsteps at the door, turned around to look, but it was yesterday's two women, the young sister took off her monk's robe today, but she was wearing a plain skirt, thin eyebrows and big eyes, the autumn waves were like turning, and then applied a faint blush, compared to the green-clothed woman around her, the brutal wildness of yesterday had long disappeared, bathed in the early morning sun, moving, and Qiu Xin was stunned for a while.

The woman turned to look at the Pure Land Palace, stopped on Qiu Xin's body for a while, saw Qiu Xin's sad state, and said a prodigal sentence in her heart, so she turned around and carried the woman next to her to go out, her steps were graceful, and three thousand green silks rose in the wind.

I don't know when, Xiaobai climbed on Qiu Xin's shoulder, scratched his ears and cheeks, and looked out of the courtyard gate together, it seems that the Fei family woman who had forgotten to have a spring night with it in Philadelphia has been embarrassed by one person, and in the holy land of Buddhism, she remembered this dirty thing in her heart.

Qiu Xin woke up suddenly, and scolded with a smile, what is written in the book, if this is the case, the women in the world, the red face and the water, in vain I usually boast of a firm mind, but I am also fascinated by this scene, and I thought, what is the identity of these two women, and what kind of power is the Ling family, so that they can make a big noise in the Tantric Sect, one of the three sects, and there is no answer in my mind for a while, so I just don't want to, what does it have to do with me.

He beckoned Xiaobai to go to the room with him to pick up his luggage and go down the mountain.

"Donor, the old man sees that you have a wisdom root. ”

Qiu Xin looked at it when he heard this, but it was the abbot, and he turned around again, and there was no one else, so he asked, "Is the master talking to me?"

"Exactly, Lao Qu Hui Chong, seeing that the sunset was all over the sky yesterday, he guessed that there must be a nobleman, but he didn't know that it was the donor who came to the courtyard, and the old man was far away. After speaking, he looked at Qiu Xin with a smile, Qiu Xin was confused at this time, so he asked, "The master praised it falsely, the kid just passed by here, saw the holy land of Buddhism, went up the mountain to worship the Buddha, where is the nobleman." ”

"The donor's words are wrong, the old man sees that you are deaf and clear, the six roots are pure, and the heavenly court is full, it is my Buddha who is destined to be a person, I don't know if the donor can have the heart to practice in my courtyard, and he will definitely achieve positive results in the coming day, so as to prove the avenue. ”

The old monk said easily, but the sentences were amazing, frightened Qiu Xin, and he secretly thought about how to refuse, and then the abbot said, "Since the donor is passing by here, he must have something to ask for when he goes up the mountain, I don't know what it is?"

"There is nothing to ask for, but it is rare to come to Mount Meru, it is a pity not to go up the mountain, and it is a pity to delay for a long time in the Buddha land, and feel that it is late, so he stayed in the temple, and the boy went down the mountain to hurry. After speaking, he did not turn back to the outside of the courtyard, bowed his head and thought while walking, the abbot is a master of the world, what to do with me, is it possible to really want me to be a monk, thinking of this, my heart is still a burst of fear, yesterday the woman begged in a thousand ways, the abbot is still indifferent, really Buddhism, it is difficult to guess.

"Donor, you really have a wisdom root. ”

Just walking with his head down, I don't know when the abbot has already stood outside the door to block the way, Qiu Xin secretly complained in his heart, he didn't expect this old monk to be so difficult, he was going to be angry, before he could speak, the old monk continued, "Since all the way from Qingsang Lingshan to here, the donor is related to my Buddhism, has never entered the world, and his state of mind is pure, only suitable for practicing Buddhism." ”

Qiu Xin was shocked when he heard this, he didn't say his origin, but he was seen through by the abbot at a glance, his face was slightly angry, and he said, "It is said that people who are monks have an indifferent heart, and when I see them today, this is not the case, today the abbot stopped on the way down, but what does it mean." ”

The old monk was still not in a hurry or impatient, and said indifferently, "The matter is now, the old man also said bluntly, I learned that you are from Qingsang Mountain, just because you have a nine-dragon jade pendant around your waist, you are the son of the old man, and the donor walks lightly, talks and talks for a long time, must be a person who practices martial arts, and must have learned the harmful sword technique, now I am afraid that it is difficult to turn back, the old man has to say this rude request, and I hope that the donor is not strange." ”

The words are not shocking and endless, the old monk said lightly, but it has already stirred up turbulent waves in Qiu Xin's heart, whether it is the mysterious Taoist priest in Los Angeles, or now the abbot of Tantric Buddhism, they all judge their life experience only because of the jade pendant on their waist, if the words of the Taoist priest are sensational, it makes him upset, but now the abbot insists on keeping himself in this Sumeru Mountain, I am afraid that things are not so simple, so he said, " The jade pendant is a gift from others, just because of this, Qiu Xin wants to stay here, I am afraid that I can't agree to it no matter what, and there are important things in the next place, so it is inconvenient to disturb here, so I will leave. ”

After finishing speaking, he was about to fly away, but every time the old monk was impartial and just blocked Qiu Xin's way, he didn't retreat, Qiu Xin was furious in his heart, and shouted, "It's been made very clear in the next place, the abbot still has to force each other like this, and Hugh blames the boy for being ruthless." With that, he drew his sword and got up, gathered his luck, and stabbed at the abbot's throat.

But the abbot didn't dodge, seeing that the wooden sword was about to stab his body, Qiu Xin wanted to collect the sword at this time but it was too late, the wooden sword went away, and it was firmly in the monk's throat, but there was no blood splashed on the spot, and the wooden sword stopped in front of the abbot half an inch and could no longer advance a single inch.

Seeing this, Qiu Xin hurriedly put away his sword and said, "The abbot atoned for his sins, the kid was anxious for a while, and he almost caused a big disaster, but he just wanted me to escape into the empty door, and from then on I would always accompany the green light, I couldn't do it." ”

The abbot saw that Qiu Xin's mind was so resolute, and he did not hesitate to face each other with swords, so forced, I am afraid that it would only backfire, and sighed and said, "This matter is not done by Lao Gao, but the "Divine Sword Technique" is really a fierce thing, which cannot be controlled by human beings, and the sword practiced by the donor is precisely this book, which is afraid that it will lose his mind and cause a catastrophe, so Lao Ke will make this decision, force the donor to stay here, and suppress the donor's demonic nature with the Buddha nature on the mountain. ”

"The master has been thinking a lot about this, and when he has been practicing this sword technique for a long time, he has not had any discomfort, if he is really as the abbot said, Qiu Xin will definitely go up the mountain and become a monk. Qiu Xin said this, his tone was firm, and he couldn't help but say it.

When the abbot heard this, he said, "Donor, do you know where the Bodhi tree on this mountain comes from?"

After speaking, he looked at the Bodhi tree in the mountain, and saw an endless stream of pilgrims up and down, making a pilgrimage to the mountain.