Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

(The love story of Si Yiyan's father, Si Yuanzhen, and his mother, Ye Jinwu, chasing each other to the death.)

Ye Jinwu raised her head and looked at the small mountain temple not far away. The simple and solemn building was half-hidden among the dense forests, which had a somewhat secluded and independent meaning.

Lingji Temple is just a little-known small temple among the many temples in Dali, Yunnan. It hides in the deep mountains, hides from the world of mortals, the incense is withered, and there are few people. However, no one knows about it. The most famous monk in country Z, Master Lingji Repair here.

Ye Jinwu believed in Buddhism, and formed a karmic relationship with Master Lingji in her early years. She was ordered by Master Lingji: "Deep love will not last, and wisdom will hurt!"

If it wasn't for this time, when the Fifth World Dharma Conference was held in Dali, Yunnan, she might have forgotten this past event.

Climbing up the long steps, Ye Jinwu breathed a sigh of relief, her gaze suddenly stopped at one point.

In the dense forest, a black figure suddenly appeared. The man was wearing a black windbreaker, a pair of thick-soled short boots, and a black hat with a long brim. , covered most of his face above the nose, but she could clearly see under his nose, those two tightly pressed lips, thin and sharp like a knife's edge, and his cold and resolute chin, with sharp edges and corners like a knife.

As if noticing her gaze, the man took light steps, paused slightly, and his gaze hidden under the shadow of the hat looked towards her like lightning.

Even though she couldn't see clearly what kind of eyes she was watching at this moment, she could still feel the murderous intent in that person's eyes, sweeping towards her like a tide.

Ye Jinwu's breathing was suffocated, her heart beat suddenly and became uncontrollable.

She could feel a suffocating murderous intent emanating from that person's body, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, like a Shura from hell, like a Tai Sui on earth.

After meeting their eyes briefly, they each pulled away.

Ye Jinwu clutched her throbbing chest, panting non-stop, her vest was dripping with cold sweat in a trance, and a coldness quietly seeped into her bone marrow.

When she calmed down the panic in her heart and looked over again, the man had disappeared.

If it wasn't for the beating heartbeat in her ear and the rapid breathing reminding her that the scene just now was real, she would almost think that it was just a momentary dazzle or a big daydream.

At this time, Ye Jinwu didn't know it, but she caught a glimpse, but it became the doom of her life.

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"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when you practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, you will see that the five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships..." In the scripture room, sandalwood incense curls up, and Sanskrit incense is chanted lightly. The instructive "Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra".

Ye Jinwu knelt on the yellow futon, folded her palms in front of her chest, and read with her eyes closed. On her classic and elegant face, the treasure was solemn, pious and clear, and her overly beautiful eyebrows were covered by the smoke of sandalwood. , Like smoke and mist, extremely intelligent.

Master Lingji, an old monk, sat in meditation, sitting cross-legged opposite her, with one hand resting between his legs, and the other wrapped around the small-leaf red sandalwood Buddhist beads, twirling non-stop with the Buddhist scriptures spit out from Ye Jinwu's mouth.

After reciting a piece of Guanyin Heart Sutra, Ye Jinwu slowly opened her eyes, opened her mouth slowly, and recited a verse of dedication: "May I use this merit and virtue to adorn the pure land of Buddha. I will repay the fourfold kindness. I will help you in the three ways of suffering." .He who witnesses it all shows empathy……"

Master Lingji slowly opened his eyes, his cloudy eyes penetrated through the screen behind Faye Jinwu, looked into the screen, and said slowly: "Don't you want to recite another "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra" ?”

Ye Jinwu was slightly stunned: "This sutra is the karma of eliminating karma, repaying old debts, and repenting of bad karma. Why does the master listen to this sutra?"

Master Lingji said: "To cross people."

Ye Jinwu asked again: "Who is crossing?"

Master Lingji replied: "The one who should cross."

Ye Jinwu was a little curious: "What is the person who should cross?"

Master Lingji closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Ye Jinwu didn't ask any more questions, and couldn't help but think that the man she saw on the mountain road, with a bloody belly full of murderous intent, just returned from hell, should be the one who should cross over!

She slowly closed her eyes and concentrated her mind, reciting this scripture about cause and effect, good and evil.

The room is quiet, only the mysterious and obscure scriptures, like gurgling water, clear and slow overflowing, Sanskrit sounds can be heard, peaceful and comfortable.

After reciting the scriptures, Ye Jinwu got the little Jintuo tea planted by Master Lingji himself and left the inner room.

There was a sound behind the screen, and Si Yuanzhen walked out slowly, stepping lightly on the ground covered with gray bricks, leaving a pair of blood-colored footprints with every step. In the bloody road of hell, Shura has no return.

Si Yuanzhen slowly sat down on the futon where Ye Jinwu was sitting before, and casually took Ye Jinwu's unfinished half cup of herbal tea, put it in his nose and sniffed lightly, the faint fragrance rushed into his nose, he smiled casually , put the tea into your lips.

The herbal tea is slightly bitter, but the taste is sweet, which penetrates into the heart and lingers for a long time.

Si Yuanzhen scoffed and said with a smile: "Master is a rare eminent monk in the world who has attained the Tao. Could it be that he also wants to follow the example of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" "After finishing speaking, he smiled slightly, playing with the ordinary teacup in his hand, he couldn't put it down a little bit: "Oh——, if this is really the case, then the master is doomed to be unable to achieve a positive result in this life, because you can't get over me. "

He is the man with the butcher knife in his hand.

His hands were already stained with blood.

He doesn't believe in Buddhism, but just entered a Buddhist temple by mistake.

Master Lingji closed his eyes slightly: "Although Shi Wo can't save you, someone else can."

Si Yuanzhen smiled "haha", a gloomy and cold look flickered on his stern face: "Who? The woman who chanted sutras just now?"

A quaint and gentle face appeared in his mind unexpectedly, that clear and clear voice, like the sound of the sky, entangled his heart, lingering in every thread, and lingering endlessly.

Master Lingji said slowly: "The almsgiver enters this small temple of mine three times and exits three times, each time with a murderous body. Every time I recite a piece of "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows Sutra" for you to relieve the almsgiver." It is a pity that the benefactor never listens to the Dharma, the hostility is hard to dispel, the murderous intention is hard to disappear, and the desire to kill evil is heavy, but now, the Buddha has entered the heart of the benefactor."

Si Yuanzhen seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed out loud, and slowly uttered four words: "I don't believe in Buddhism!"

Master Lingji said indifferently: "You have committed a lot of crimes in this life, you will not escape love, and I am afraid that you will not get good results."

After finishing speaking, he slowly lowered his eyelids, twisted the beads lightly, and stopped talking.

Si Yuanzhen's peach-blossom eyes were shining, affectionate yet seemingly ruthless, and slowly spit out three words: "Old bald donkey!"

The fishy wind flickered.

Master Lingji slowly opened his eyes. On the opposite side, there was already a teacup missing and a ring was added. He thought of a life sentence many years ago!

Deep love does not last long, and Huiji will be hurt!

The calamity of this life will never be spared!