Red Heart Survey

Jiang Wang blinked, the yellow-faced old monk was really strong!

It's really terrifying for one person to fight against the two chiefs alone, and still have the upper hand.

Over there, Master Kuming could no longer be silent, seeing that Kudi and Kushen were 'defeated' one after another, he hurriedly said: "Benefactor Jiang is brave enough to help my disciples of Xuankong Temple to pass the news, Xuankong Temple naturally wants to Expressed."

"Oh." Kujue rushed to the side: "Brother, you should talk about it first, what does it mean specifically. Shall I say thank you then?"

Kudi, the head of Guanshiyuan, frowned, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but probably thought of the "fiasco" just now, and closed it angrily.

Ku Ming said helplessly: "Junior Ku Jue, what do you think should be the best reward."

"Well..." Kujue thought about it sincerely: "You can't do without the magic weapon, and you have to pass on a set of Buddhist big handprints, right? At least a few relics are coming. What is the status of our Xuankong Temple? If you want to give it to Gao quality."

Su Ming frowns: "It's okay to say the magic weapon, the secret method of Buddhism should not be passed on lightly, and the relic son Jiang benefactor may not be able to use it?"

"What do you mean not to pass on lightly?" Kujue jumped up: "Jingshen is my apprentice, if you don't pass it on, I will pass it on. As for the relics..."

They bargained here.

Although Kujue was indeed for his own good, this kindness really made Jiang Wang a little unbearable.

With a helpless face, he said: "Masters, I just send something to Master Guanyan, and I don't need any reward."

"This kid, why can't he turn his head?"

Kujue tugged at Jiang Wang, and criticized: "Even if you don't need it, doesn't your brother need it?"

Monk Jingli said heartlessly: "I don't need anything, I live happily in the temple!"

Ku Jue gave him a hard look, and then said to Jiang Wang: "Even if your senior brother doesn't need it, does your master not need it?"

He earnestly said: "Your master, an old man, is quite old, and he still works hard all day long for you two ignorant apprentices. Is it easy for you? Can't you get a few relics to make up for it?"

"I really don't need a reward. Even if I really need some response, Master Guanyan has already thanked me." Jiang Wang looked at Master Kuming with a firm attitude: "This is an agreement between me and Master Guanyan. Temple, just to fulfill the agreement."

As he spoke, he took out Guan Yan's snow-white monk's robe from the storage box, held it in both hands, and handed it to Master Kuming: "I promised Master Guanyan to send his monk's robe back to Xuankong Temple. It's just this one It's just a matter."

Ku Ming looked at the snow-white monk's robe in his hand, and couldn't help but said: "He just wants to send this monk's robe back to this monastery?"

He thought it was a senior monk who was lost in the secret world, so he asked the Xuankong Temple for help through Jiang Wang's mouth. Just about to ask the exact location of that secret world, so as to arrange rescue. A monk who can experience five hundred years of history is at least a god-like cultivation base. No matter how you look at it, the Hanging Temple needs rescue.

Unexpectedly, the monk named Guan Yan didn't ask for help, but just brought back the monk's clothes.

Jiang Wang understood what he meant, shook his head and sighed: "When I met Master Guanyan, he only had a little true spirit left. It was only with the help of a treasure of my fellow traveler that he was able to manifest his body. After parting At the time, he just asked me to send his monk's robe back to the Xuankong Temple and burn it in front of his master's grave. He didn't say anything else."

Jiang Wang intentionally concealed Su Qiyun's Jishenyu in his words, other than that, there was nothing else to hide.

All the monks in the Xuankong Temple were solemn, even the old monk who had never been in good shape subconsciously restrained himself.

There is only a little true spirit left, and it is really impossible to save it. What kind of adversity did that senior monk named Guanyan encounter in the secret world, so that he was so miserable that there was only a little bit of true spirit left?

It has been lost for five hundred years, and now only the monk's clothes "go home".

Holding on to his snow-white monk's robe, Ku Ming looked at the first seat of Guanshi Temple, Kudi.

Kudi concentrated for a while, and said: "Master Guanyan inherited Master Zhixiang. Master Zhixiang died at the hands of heretics five hundred years ago. There is no bones left, so he has to be buried in Dingyu Pagoda with his clothes and hats as a tomb."

Master Zhixiang died at the hands of heretics five hundred years ago, that is to say, before Guan Yan entered the secret world of Qixinglou, his master had already died.

No wonder Guan Yan directly said that he would burn the monk's clothes in front of the master's grave, and did not ask about the situation of the Xuankong Temple.

According to the records of the Jade Document in the Xuankong Temple.

Master Guan Yan inherited Master Zhixiang, and Master Zhixiang learned from Master Dingyu.

Master Dingyu left his golden body and became one of the eminent monks in the Pagoda Forest. After his death, the stone pagoda where his golden body was enshrined was Dingyu Pagoda.

As Dingyu's disciple, Zhixiang was buried in Dingyu Pagoda with his clothes.

Ku Ming was silent for a while, and said: "Benefactor Jiang, please follow me to Dingyu Pagoda."

"It should be so." Jiang Wang followed suit.

The fat and fat figure of the miserable abbot flew away from the main temple in the sky and penetrated into the tower forest.

It was only then that Jiang Wang realized that all the pagoda forests and pagodas he had traveled all the way through were actually stone pagodas dedicated to deceased monks!

Dingyu Pagoda is just one of them.

This is a stone pagoda with a simple appearance, suspended in the air under the effect of the engraved magic circle, just from the outside, it is just an ordinary pagoda in the mountain gate of the Xuankong Temple.

At this time, Jiang Wang already knew that the golden body of Master Dingyu and some of his buried disciples were enshrined in the stone pagoda.

A group of people flew to the Dingyu Pagoda.

Ku Ming let go of his hand, and Ren Guanyan's monk's robe floated in the air.

"Just ask Donor Jiang to fulfill his wish."

Jiang Wang nodded, stretched out his fingers and popped out a flame flower, let the flame flower float towards the monk's robe, and ignited it.

Everyone was immersed in a solemn atmosphere.

No one noticed that after Jiang Wang popped the fireworks, the old monk Kujue's expression suddenly became complicated.

Only the pure-minded monk Jingli suddenly felt a kind of grief, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to tug on the yellow-faced old monk's ragged sleeves.

In front of the Dingyu Pagoda, the snow-white monk's robe floated in the air, burning in the flames.

This scene is a sacrifice, but this scene is also like a new life.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Jiang Wang couldn't find the source of the sound at all, but felt that it seemed to come from the monk's robe.

Bitter life, suffering, suffering, bitterness, and bitterness, these four monks looked up at the sky almost at the same time—that was the direction of the Big Dipper and the Yuheng star!

The power came from the Yuheng Starfield, using the monk's clothes as a beacon, and let the voice fall here.

It was a very gentle voice.

Jiang Wang heard that it was Guan Yan's voice.

"My Buddha."

"Forgive my sins, forgive my arrogance, forgive my fall. Forgive my willingness, forgive my ignorance, and forgive my obsession. I saw the flower of bliss in an extremely evil place. In this life, I will never become a Buddha."

Jiang Wang was shocked.

Others don't know the cause and effect, but he knows the story of Guan Yan and Xiao Fan.

In this passage. Guan Yan asked the Buddha for forgiveness, but he was actually asking his teacher for forgiveness.

He said, please forgive my sins, forgive my delusion, forgive my depravity, forgive me for being willing, forgive me for not changing my mind, and forgive me for being obsessed.

Because I saw the flower of my bliss in the most evil place in the world.

I gave up the way I have always stood by.

I will no longer pursue becoming a Buddha in this life.