Volume 1 Jianghu Chapter 188 There are two kinds of people

"You put us on the cusp of the storm, it was not suitable to attract too much attention, and now you are killing people in a grand manner, no matter how stupid people can think that we are killing people, no matter how the hat of killing is buttoned, I thought that time has passed, in the past so many years, many things have become the past, I didn't expect you to be more than I can see. ”

"I'm different from you. ”

Li Yuhu looked at Sima Yun, who was a little unhappy because of his killing.

"You are ruthless, I just bury all my feelings deep in my heart. ”

"So you still can't put it down. ”

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that when someone comes to the door, can it be swallowed like this? I have been angry with an unknown number of young people, and I will definitely not be angry again. ”

"Then you should go and kill Xuanyuan Hongtu, kill him for a hundred. ”

"After all, you just have an opinion about me killing someone, you want to be low-key and arrive at Luoxia Mountain before acting in a high-profile manner, I will immediately have an excuse to target you, even if you are now an indispensable figure in the Western Chu Imperial Court. ”

"Yes, I really don't like you to kill, at least not now, you should know that you are my biggest secret, since it is a secret, you can't always appear in front of people at any time, you should understand what I mean, after all, you are the only one who can really be used around me now. ”

"There are a lot of people available around you. ”

"That's just for people, but do you know that our opponent may not be just a person, who else can deal with that kind of existence?"

"I'd love to know how your eight masters have been chosen. ”

"Yes, almost. ”

"And when are you going to carry out your plan?"

"We'll have to wait, there's still some things to do. ”

"This time it may be possible to do it all at once?"

"I'm not sure, but I'm going to think of this trip to Mt. Luoxia as my final stroke before I turn thirty. ”

In other words, the world will change color after this. ”

"Yes, after that, all the masters in the world will come out, and a hundred ghosts will walk in the world. ”

"I suddenly want to see how you turn the clouds and rain on this day, and I want to see how you can break the game set up by Jiang Wentai. ”

This night under the snow seems to be extraordinarily heavy, the north wind whistling blowing the inn window crackling, it sounds a little noisy, Sima Yun got up to close the window, he has always been wearing only a thin green shirt, even in this cold winter wax moon, because he feels that people can not live too comfortable, comfort is reserved for the dead, he closed the window, and also happened to see the snow in the gold does not change the hideous corpse of three people next to the monk in Futian clothes came at some point, the rumor of the origin of this Futian clothes is also a very interesting thing, it is rumored that there were Buddhist saints who saw the world suffering in their hearts and couldn't bear it, so they decided to go down the mountain and walk the world to pray for the blessings of the world, before going down the mountainThere are ninety-nine monks in Buddhism, in order to collect the wishes of ninety-nine monks, the saint took one person and one clothes and sewed out ninety-nine pieces of rags Futian clothes, secretly nine to one, and send the Qingguan on the fairy mountain has the same magic, and then look at the three people next to the corpse of the monk has grown some hair on the top of his head, but still has a ring scar, he holds a string of prayer beads, there are words in his mouth, as if he is exceedingly for the three people who were ugly not long ago, he did it very seriously, let the cold and biting north wind mixed with snowflakes fall into his placket, a pair of frozen red and even a lot of frostbite feet on a pair of tattered straw sandals。

In fact, it didn't take long for the three corpses to be buried by the snow, and the diners had no interest in eating it, and they were all interested in surrounding the monk who came from nowhere to watch the excitement.

And sometimes some people who are puzzled will also ask curiously.

"Master, do you think that this Giant Whale Gang leader Jin Buchang is a good person, so he will be so in the ice and snow regardless of the pain of his body and skin for him?"

Who knew that this monk in Futianyi ignored him, until a mantra was recited before bowing slightly, after reciting the obscure and profound mantra of the past, the world around this square circle was no longer so depressed, at this time everyone saw that the monk was actually a blind man, with only a pair of dark hollows in his eyes, which looked extremely terrifying.

The blind monk said.

"Even if a person has all kinds of sins in his life, one death is enough to pay for the consequences of his life. ”

"What does Master Nayi mean is that as long as a person dies, can the sins he did during his life be written off? Whether this person was killed by the enemy, starved to death, or died of natural old age? The master should know that there are many people in this world who have obviously done evil all their lives, but they are still living well, so what should such people do? Is it possible that when these people die after enjoying a lifetime of glory and wealth, they can also repay all their debts?"

It wasn't the crowd of diners in the inn who said this, but the martial arts alliance leader who had just staged a getaway.

Monk Futianyi said slowly. "The little monk doesn't care about the living, only the dead. ”

Li Muzhi said again.

"In other words, in the eyes of the master, there are only two kinds of people in this world, the living and the dead, and the master will only surpass the dead, regardless of what sins they have done in their lives, right?"

"The little monk is indeed like this, even if he recites the scriptures, he will only recite the scriptures. ”

"Then I want to invite you, a master who can only recite scriptures, to have a coarse tea and light meal? I don't mean anything else, it's just that it's really uncomfortable to see the master walking in the cold and snow in the cold winter, and the master doesn't need to reject me, just think that I have a fate with your Buddhism?"

"The little monk is just a monk who can recite scriptures, and he can't get married for the Buddha. ”

"That'...... How about I hope that when I die in the future, I can make the master surpass me too?"

"It works. ”

The blind monk followed Li Muzhi into the inn, but it was not in the hall, but slowly went up to the second floor, Li Muzhi originally thought that this blind monk in Futian clothes must be a monk from the ancient temple in the deep mountains, so that he could dispel the surrounding bad luck after reciting a mantra, and the heart said that this monk may not be as simple as it seems on the surface, at least there is no problem with no one to help him up the stairs, who knows that this blind monk stumbled several times and almost stepped on the air, only then was Li Muzhi helped him up, until he pushed the room open and felt a little warm, the monk's straw sandal feet were completely stretched, and his eyes could not see, but he could clearly hear the breathing of at least three people in this room, in addition to Li Muzhi who took him upstairs, there should be two more people, because if a person is blind, his ears must usually be very good, and if a person's ears are deaf, his heart will often hear a lot of things.

The blind monk clasped his hands together.

The little monk didn't know which of the three donors wanted to invite the little monk to fast. ”

Li Yuhu didn't know how Sima Yun suddenly asked Li Muzhi to bring such a blind monk up, because he didn't think Sima Yun was a kind and charitable person, and after contact with him these days, he probably understood a truth, Sima Yun had his own purpose in doing something and saying a word, and now how could Sima Yun fall in love with this blind monk?

However, Li Yuhu didn't ask Sima Yun, he instead asked the blind monk in Futian clothes with a smile, he should be about forty years old, although there is dust on his face, but he is clean, except for a lot of hair on his head, he looks definitely a decent monk in other places.

"Which one is really so important to you, not to mention that the master can't see, you just need to remember that someone of us invited you to the next meal, you don't need to remember who that person is, because you can't see his appearance, so it doesn't make much difference to you who that person is, right?"

"What the donor said is indeed reasonable, but although the little monk is blind, his heart is not blind, and he can't recognize a few sons, but he can recognize a few sons who are different. ”

"Oh?

Li Yuhu was a little surprised.

"Then what is the difference between the three of us?"

I thought I would get a good answer, but who knew that the blind monk shook his head and said.

"I can't say it, I can't say it. ”

"Since I can't say it, then I won't let you say it, it's not the two of us who invited the master to come up, it's the son who has been silent next to me, in fact, I don't understand why he invited the master to come up for a meal, but I believe he must have something to say to the master. ”

"Yes, I do have something to say to the Master. ”

Sima Yun poured a cup of steaming water for the monk under the gaze of Li Muzhi and Li Yuhu.

"It's cold, so the master first drinks a cup of hot tea to warm up his body. ”

It was clearly water, but it was tea, and the two were puzzled, but they saw that the monk was tasting such a cup of white water, as if he was tasting the delicacies of the world.

"Good tea from the donor. ”

"The master knows that this is not tea, but just white water, why do you say that it is tea?"

Sima Yun asked with a smile, and the blind monk said.

In the little monk's view, tea is water, water is tea, not to mention that the little monk has never drunk tea, and he can't tell the difference between tea and water. ”

"But there is no precept in the Buddhist rules and precepts that prohibit drinking tea, so why doesn't the master drink tea. ”

Sima Yun couldn't help but ask again.

The monk said softly.

"Buddhism does not have a precept against drinking tea, the little monk does not drink tea because the little monk is afraid that after drinking tea, he will no longer be able to drink the light water, so the little monk would rather not drink tea. ”

"What the master said does seem to have some truth, I have seen it, but the master clearly has the supreme ability to dispel the resentment of the world, why not find a fragrant ancient temple to be the temple respected by 10,000 people, but to do this walking world ascetic style meal and sleep, not even a bowl of hot water, I believe that there are always good people in the world, a bowl of hot water is always willing to be taken out, how can the master not drink hot water?"

"Because the little monk only surpasses the dead, not the living, so in the eyes of the world, the little monk is an unlucky monk, unwilling to contact with the little monk and complain about others, not to mention that the life of the little monk will only exceed the dead, although the incense is prosperous, although the temple is good, it is not what the monk wants, just like the monk said, he is used to the taste of tea, and he always can't drink fresh water. ”

Sima Yun suddenly felt very interesting, he had rarely met such an interesting person.

"Master, can you ask how many people you have exceeded in your life?

Sima Yun originally didn't have much hope when he asked this question, after all, who would be so boring to calculate these things, just like when you ask a person who has killed a lot of people, how many people he has killed in total, he probably won't remember, and even if he remembers, he just remembers that he is so impressive, but he never thought that the monk actually answered this question.

"The little monk has only surpassed two people in his life, one is a person who has died, and the other is a person who is about to die, usually in the face of this kind of person, the little monk will recite a mantra to him in advance, so the little monk will be so unpopular. ”

"What the master means is that if anyone dies, you will see it in advance, but you don't have eyes, and if you do, you may be able to see a person's appearance and whether there is a bloody plague like a priest in the mountains. ”

"The little monk has already said that the little monk is blind in his eyes, but not in his heart. ”

Sima Yun finally understood that he had picked up the baby by mistake for such a sudden meal.

"I hope that the master will not recite the mantra for us when he sees a few of us, because we don't want to die yet, but I know that there is a place where many people may die, and the master should follow us to take a look, you said that you don't care about the living, only the dead, and being able to surpass so many people is also a merit for the master, what does the master think?"

The monk was silent for a cup of tea, and then said softly.

"The little monk may not be busy, the little monk is not cultivating enough now, and he can't surpass so many people at one time. ”

"The master can go for days and nights without sleeping. ”

"The little monk also has to eat, and only when he is full can he have the strength to surpass more people. ”

"Then it seems that the master will probably have to recite the mantra in advance for the rest of the way, otherwise I am afraid that he will really be too busy at that time. ”

"The donor is a very interesting person. ”

The blind monk's empty eyes looked at Sima Yun, although he had no eyes, Sima Yun seemed to be tightly locked by a pair of eyes that could penetrate everyone and everything in the world, and the secrets in his heart were hollowed out.

Sima Yun took a deep breath, and then said slowly.

"Where does the master tell that I'm a very interesting person?"

The monk folded his hands and bowed slightly.

"The little monk has met a lot of people along the way, all kinds of people, but in the eyes of the little monk, there is only the difference between the living and the dead, and the donor is not the same, because the donor is the first person the little monk meets to kill and ask the monk to be the person who is killed. ”

"That's probably because I know that every time a Buddhist disciple exceeds one person, his cultivation will be deeper, maybe I just hope that the master can surpass some more people and improve his cultivation more, and then he can really come over when he is really facing the pile of corpses, master, what do you think I said?"

"Very good, but the little monk can't go anywhere, because the little monk will always be driven out, and I don't know if he can get to the place where the donor will die. ”

"It should be possible, that place is very lively, and it will not be like a blind monk, not to mention that if they don't let the master go, the master can also stay at the bottom of the mountain, with the master's mental power, it must not be difficult to surpass the people on the mountain." ”

The blind monk didn't answer this question again, the meal was sent quickly, although he was hungry, but he ate very slowly, although it was the usual coarse tea and light rice, he ate very seriously, so serious that there was not a grain of rice left, Sima Yun wanted to change a pair of shoes for him, saying that the next road was not easy to walk, a monk wearing cloth shoes and a monk wearing straw shoes would definitely not be treated the same no matter where he went, but he was politely rejected by the monk.

He said that walking in straw sandals is also a kind of practice.

The next day, he really continued to walk in the ice and snow in straw sandals full of holes, although the death of three people last night caused a lot of sensation, and the government also came to verify, but he knew who did it but there was no proof of death, the government did not harass these distinguished guests from Xichu, because they knew that the alliance between the two countries was at the most critical time, but only three people died, compared to the two countries joining forces This is really nothing, if there is any trouble, it is not easy to clean up, but a giant whale gang leader, compared to these Xichu nobles, it is really insignificant.

It is a very strange thing that there is an extra blind monk in the ranks of these hundred people who are dusty but can not hide their noble spirit overnight, because this monk does not ride a horse, he always walks, and there is no magic power in the three religions, he has to clear the snow in the straw sandals every few steps, and it will fall far away every half an hour, sometimes when he encounters a dead body or a dead animal in the ice and snow, he will stop and recite a mantra of the past life, he is clearly blind but can see, he thought that this is just an ascetic, there are too many ascetics who adhere to their beliefs, it is not unusual, who would have thought that this monk would stop the line and wait quietly every time Sima Yun fell, waiting for him to catch up from the ankle-sinking snow.

Li Muzhi cut a bamboo for him, so that he could recognize the way, and the blind monk also took it silently, which was indeed much more convenient.

It's just that after two or three days, the eldest lady of the Qi Sect who was sitting in the carriage finally couldn't help but find Sima Yun.

"Isn't this monk where did you come from to do things for you? He is clearly just a blind monk, I plan to send him on his way with some silver taels, if this continues, it will always delay our journey, what do you think?"

"Not how. ”

Sima Yun, who was dressed in a green shirt on horseback, shook his head.

"He is not from me, he is my honored guest, and since he is a distinguished guest, he must be treated with courtesy, but he is just waiting for a little time, it is nothing, if you really can't bear to let him ride in the same carriage with you, it will certainly be much more comfortable, but I suppose he may not do that unless you tie him up." Everything about him is a practice. ”

"Practice? I heard you right? When will the people who killed and killed Wenjiabao almost destroy all the doors and even sent Zhang Mingyue to death with their own hands, when will they start believing in Buddhism?"

"I didn't kill Zhang Mingyue, you killed him, didn't you? You stabbed him into the ginger water with your own hands, and now I'm just looking for someone who has seen him before and dressing up as him to confuse the public. ”

β€œ......”

He Qingxiu couldn't say half a word anymore, but at this time, Emei Mingyue rode over.

"I've counted the time you killed him, he shouldn't be dead, I've seen him, but he doesn't seem to remember many things, not even you. ”

"Even if he doesn't die, I will send him to die again, and only by letting him die can I get rid of the hatred in my heart. ”

"If you want him to die so much, how can you think that it is her in your heart? Don't lie to anyone, I heard you say his name in a dream when I was sleeping in the wilderness the other night. But it's not like you're going to kill him. ”

"What did I say?"

"You say you hate him, but I know that for women, real hatred never comes to the mouth. ”

The topic about Zhang Mingyue came to an abrupt end.

Because at this time, the blind monk finally caught up with the blind monk who had stopped for half a day.

He held a green bamboo, and every two steps he took to explore a step, until he reached the front of the team, the old man couldn't resist the eldest lady of the Qizong in the past few days, so he rode in the same carriage with her, so at the front of the team in addition to the Emei master is Sima Yun, Li Muzhi, and Li Yuhu.

The blind monk sat cross-legged in front of the horse, and began to fold his hands and silently recite the mantra of death, the green bamboo seemed to have become his friend and stood quietly aside, everyone did not know why, Wang Musheng, who had endured it for several days in a bad temper, was about to step forward and drive away, but was stopped by someone.

It was not Sima Yun, but the old man who only had one arm left to get out of the carriage.

For this sword god, although Wang Musheng rarely said a few words to him, but he was respectful and awe-inspiring in his heart, even if this old man actually came to contact with peace of mind, he would find that he was a very interesting old man, except for liking to drink, there were no other quirks, and even many people in this team who were obsessed with martial arts companions would humbly ask for advice when they encountered unsolved problems, but this land immortal did not have the slightest shelf, they all knew everything and said everything, so these days, there are no less than ten people in this team who have been guided by the old man and broken the realm。

Although Wang Musheng didn't know why, the old man blocked the way, even if he was not convinced, he didn't dare to offend more, but he lowered his posture and didn't understand.

"Does the old man know this monk?"

"I don't know. ”

It was clear that it was only two or three years later that the old sword god returned to his hometown and shook his head gently.

"However, the ancients said that the three religions cannot be bullied, how can we bully a monk, even if we delay these days, it is not bad for a while, and the right to rest. ”

The old man walked slowly behind the blind monk, in front of Sima Yun, the only one in this team who can be qualified to talk to the old man's peers is only Emei Master, Li Yuhu is not counted, because he doesn't know how much older than the Sword God, in fact, even if Li Yuhu is willing, he will not do that, because where Emei Master Ancestor appears, he will not be too close.

"What does the old man see?"

Sima Yun couldn't help but ask softly.

"I can't see it. ”

The old sword god shook his head again.

"Although the old man has seen a lot of masters in the three religions, Buddhism also knows one or two, in addition to the Tianmen Mountain ascetic monk and the Three Treasures of the Temple of the Robbery Temple, I am afraid that there is only the original one of Jiuhua Mountain, but it is a pity that the one has never appeared in front of people, even the old man does not know what the young sweeping monk is, but throughout the first few saints, the ascetic has not been able to leave the rivers and lakes for thirty years, and the Three Treasures Saints have no news, these two are all 100 years old, really not like the master in front of him, so the old man can not see the way it came from, in fact, there are many masters in the world, but after all, he is not a martial arts person, so he is not well known by the people in the rivers and lakes but can understandThe old man wants to ask you, this master was brought by you, don't you know what he means by reciting the mantra like this?"

"I know some, he said that he only has two kinds of people, one is the one who is dying and the other is the one who is already dead, I don't think we will have anyone die here. ”

Sima Yun was right, this ascetic monk was not beyond the team of 100 people, because after five or six breaths, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the sky, and it didn't take long to see the faces of these people, like people in the rivers and lakes, they were riding fast horses, but instead of chasing people, they were chasing a dog, a dog with a roast chicken in its mouth.

The yellow dog was faster than a horse.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Could it be that this blind monk is actually overspending himself for this dog? After all, looking at that posture, this dog seems to have a great grudge against them, and I am afraid that it will not be too far away from the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife.

Twenty or thirty good hands wanted to kill a dog, but they didn't understand why the monk repeated the mantra a second time after reciting it, as if he had an endless attitude.

There are good people who plan to save this dog from these twenty or thirty people, but seeing that those twenty or thirty people have no choice but to retreat without giving up, they will come to Wei Land, and it is not a good thing to cause trouble.

A dog is just a dog, and if it dies, it will be dead, which is better than twenty or thirty human lives, not to mention that the monk has already recited the mantra of death, and it is not considered that this dog will not be able to taste the warmth of the world.

It's just that when the twenty or thirty people on the fast horse were all beheaded under the horse by Sima Yun, who was floating out, with Wang Musheng's knife, everyone understood who the monk was exceeding, and finally understood why they recited the mantra of death so many times.

"I don't understand, you were unhappy because I killed someone last night, why did you suddenly kill yourself today? Could it be that you know this dog? This is really not a funny joke, because you have just returned to the Northern Wei Dynasty, even if you once recognized this dog, after two years, it may have changed, killing so many people for a dog that you may not know, I don't quite understand what you think. ”

Sima Yun's figure is as elegant as a dragonfly, and when many people are surprised that killing can be turned into an art, Li Yuhu, who is wearing Zhang Mingyue's face, has a sentence that makes everyone wonder at the same time.

returned Wang Musheng's treasure knife, and the blind monk finally finished reciting the mantra of death, and continued to step on the tattered straw sandals with the green bamboo.

Sima Yun clapped his hands and said softly.

"I don't know the dog, but I should have seen the owner of the dog, because I've heard people all over the world say that his owner is always inseparable from him, and only his dog would be so bold to steal food from other people's mouths, maybe it can't be said that the dog is bold, or maybe the dog has to do it. ”

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