It's not good, something big is wrong.

Thinking of yesterday, thinking of yesterday's slight wrongness, Master Nanke's eyelids jumped, and his heart also rose.

He stabilized his mind, and then asked, "What ring did you break?" ”

"Kill!" the young monk straightened his back and said these words with a calm face.

The words "Kill Ring" were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky that exploded in the old monk's ears, and the old monk's body shook, and he calmed down, and said, "It was those robbers yesterday, how many people did they kill?"

"36 people. The young monk did not hesitate for a moment and said the number.

The old monk snorted, his face slightly pale. He recalled that yesterday's group of defeated troops was exactly 36 people. Not much, not a lot, this is a complete killing!

The old monk gasped violently, in his concept, the killing ring is not unbreakable, but it depends on the object. If the other party is a demon who kills the same race, he should use the wrath of Vajra to use thunder. But no matter the wrath of King Kong or the thunderous means, they must never attack ordinary people, even if the other party is a heinous criminal. I really have to do it, just cripple.

The gap between those who have attained positive results and ordinary people is too great, so it is better not to meddle in ordinary things, and let ordinary people solve ordinary things, which is the long-term plan.

But it is clear that his disciples, his ideas, and his great differences,

"It's not true. The old monk angrily scolded: "You stay in front of the Buddha for me, chant the scriptures and wash my heart for 300 days, and reflect on it." ”

The old monk is soft-hearted after all, and he is never a clay sculpture. However, the young monk had his thoughts: "No, master, there is nothing wrong with the disciples. ”

The old monk's eyes widened, this was the first time in a hundred years that his disciples began to resist.

"There is nothing wrong with killing people, this is just a means, my Buddha is merciful, they have already embarked on the road of no return, and the disciples have no choice but to use this means to stop them from making mistakes again. Although the young monk knelt on the ground, he did not repent for the murder, his eyes were clear, like the frozen ice in the lake, not stained with a trace of dust: "Last night they were in the inn, and they listened to their conversation outside the door. They are confused, they are drunk and dreaming of death, they can't find the way forward, they make mistakes again and again, and they sink completely. At that moment, the disciples no longer hated them, nor were they angry, but they took pity on them, and although they still had human bodies, they were still on earth, like evil spirits in hell. When they kill them, they save them in addition to their suffering. ”

He has always had a compassionate heart, killing people is a means, but in fact it is to save people.

"What nonsense!" the old monk was furious: "Evil obstacles, from now on, you are not allowed to speak until the spring flowers bloom." ”

"No!" the young monk kowtowed again: "The apprentice knelt down, the apprentice kowtowed, not to repent, but to thank the master for his nurturing and teaching." ”

Say goodbye, kowtow for the third time.

The stone bricks shattered, and the young monk raised his head, blood dripping and red snow.

The young monk stood up, let the blood drip down, and calmly looked at the old monk in front of him: "Master, thinking that there are still thousands of people in the world who have embarked on the road of no return, and the disciple can no longer stay in peace, so the disciple plans to leave and go to the thousands of poor people who have embarked on the road of no return." ”

"...... Get out of here now!"

"No, you'll have to wait a while before you leave. ”

In the hall, seeing the young monk coming, the five women stood up in a panic.

The young monk smiled and said, "Let's eat, let's go." ”

At the door, the old monk blocked the way: "You go, don't come back." ”

"Nope. The young monk smiled and said, "The apprentice will come back to support the master." ”

"Poor women, just stay. The old monk held back the anger in his heart: "The old monk will arrange for them." ”

The young monk clasped his hands together and smiled: "No, the disciples want to take them away, they are no longer suitable to return to their hometown, it may be a better choice to go away and forget everything here." ”

The old monk turned to leave, and the young monk said, "Master, there is rice in the pot, remember to eat it while it's hot." ”

The old monk paused for a moment, and his footsteps did not stop.

At the gate of the temple, the young monk raised his feet and wanted to go out, but the old monk chased after him from behind: "Wait!"

He led a cow, which dragged a cart.

"Take the cow away, this thing eats a lot, and the strength is not as strong as the old man, waste one, take it away. ”

The women got on the ox cart, the young monk led the oxen, and the old monk's voice came again: "If you go out of this door, you will be expelled from the sect for the teacher." ”

The young monk paused and stepped out firmly.

After walking more than ten steps, the wind behind is loud. The blood-stained staff roared and thuded into the ground in front of the young monk.

"Don't want blood-stained things. ”

The young monk kept at his feet, pulled out the Zen staff along the way, and led the ox away in the sound of "jingling bells".

"Ahh

The old monk roared angrily and slammed the door shut. Then he returned to the dining hall in a huff, opened the lid of the pot, and snorted coldly: "After living for a hundred years, there will only be one dish of green vegetable and tofu soup, this stupid thing, stupid to home." ”

Then, he took the bowl and served the rice and green vegetable and tofu soup, and ate them one bite at a time.

Suddenly, tears fell: "Xinyuan, I am no longer worthy of being your master." ”

Xinyuan, after all, is not his successor, and his ideas have never been passed on to him......

The scenes of the past came to mind, and Master Nan Ke snorted coldly: "Hmph, what can be a big event in the world! Aren't you so capable? Aren't you the national teacher of the Great Treasure Country? You can't solve it yourself?"

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled, this apprentice finally asked for his head.

"When it comes to the catastrophe of heaven and earth, it involves immortals, even if it is the national teacher of the Great Treasure Country, with the help of one country, he is unable to complete it. ”

"Wait!" Master Nan Ke was vigilant: "It has something to do with Zhen Yuanzi?"

Xinyuan smiled: "Exactly. ”

"No, I'm not allowed. "He had already guessed, it must be aimed at that Zhenyuan Great Immortal.

"Master, you can't stop it. Xinyuan said firmly: "I came back this time, just passing by to see you." ”

Pass by?

Master Nan Ke became more and more vigilant, at the beginning, this apprentice almost became Zhen Yuanzi's apprentice, if it weren't for Zhen Yuanzi's busyness, plus he made a bet with him, he narrowly won a game, and this apprentice would have become a Taoist.

"No, I just can't say no. ”

However, no matter how Master Nan Ke tried to stop him, he was completely helpless against Xinyuan.

Xinyuan still stepped on the mountain road, and Wang Wuzhuang view before climbing the mountain.

At the door, looking at Xinyuan's back again, Master Nan Ke hammered his knee hard, and then the corners of his mouth curled.

Xinyuan looked at Xinyuan curiously, his eyes shining, full of admiration. I'm not afraid of the master, it's so powerful!