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"Until the master was about to pass away, he suddenly called me to his side and asked me to kill that person. I was shocked at the time, and I didn't know what happened."

Qin Tian and Qin Bing couldn't help being shocked when they heard this.

Qin Tian couldn't help thinking in his heart:

"It seems that the six-spirited Buddhist monk realized that he was not a good person when he saw that person for the first time."

"It's just because of the face of the master at the time, I'm embarrassed to point it out, or, he also knows very well in his heart, even if he really told him, he probably wouldn't believe it."

The bald monk continued:

"I didn't know why at the time. I asked the master why. The master just said flatly at that time, if you don't kill him, don't say that I am your master in the future."

"I immediately began to face the biggest problem in my life. On one side was my master and on the other side was my brother. You can't have both, and I don't want to hurt either of them."

"I shook my head at the master. The master seemed to have thought that I would make such a choice, but he didn't say anything. He just gave me a meaningful look and said."

Speaking of this, the bald monk looked at the green hills beside him and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"The last sentence the master said to me was to let me take care of myself."

"After the master died, I thought of what he said before he died. Since I didn't want to kill that person, I had no choice but to withdraw from the master's sect. I dare not mention the word master again."

"Just the night before I was about to leave Qingyu Mountain, I saw a scene that I still can't believe."

The bald monk took a sip of the wine in his tattered jug, and slowly said:

"Master just had an inspiration, and that person actually sneaked into Master's dormitory, looking for something secretly. I was just puzzled at that time, thinking he had accidentally lost something, and just wanted to go over and ask what was going on."

"At this moment, I saw him take out a string of six holy beads from under the master's pillow."

Six Holy Beads!

When Qin Tian and Qin Bing heard this word, disbelief was written all over their faces.

Qin Tian couldn't help recalling in his mind that he had seen all kinds of sayings about these six holy beads in the records of some ancient books before.

There are six six 36 beads in a string, so it is called the six holy beads by the world. The bodhi seed that made it was originally a white jade bodhi tree that grew on the edge of Tianchi.

This white jade bodhi tree was cultivated and irrigated by the mother of Xi Wang. There is only one tree in the sky and on the earth. It only blooms once in 600 years and bears fruit only once in 600 years.

The Queen Mother of the West took care of her for more than 200 years before she finally got [-] bodhi seeds.

She kept [-] beads and made several strings of Buddhist beads, and sent someone to send the rest to several Buddhist monks in the Western Paradise. These six holy beads were the rosary beads of the eminent monk Wei Tuo at that time.

Later, after a great chaos in the Heavenly Court, although it calmed down quickly, the white jade bodhi tree by the Tianhe River was unfortunately cut down in the chaos, and its branches and leaves were scattered all over the place. The Queen Mother of the West was distressed, but there was nothing she could do. .

I had no choice but to scatter the remaining branches and leaves to the human world. Since then, there is no Bodhi tree in the heaven, but it is in the world of mortals.

Later, the Buddha came down to earth by chance, and gave his white jade bodhi tree, which had been worn for 500 years, to a predestined person in the world.

If there are no accidents, his life should have been through marriage and childbirth, birth, old age, sickness and death, and after death, his soul went to Huangquan and drank the bowl of Meng Po soup on the Naihe Bridge that was enough to forget all the past.

Then, like thousands of people, re-enter the world of mortals and enter the next cycle, but because of this string of six holy beads, everything is different.

Under the influence of the six Buddha beads by chance, he became enlightened from then on, detached from the world of mortals, and became the most virtuous master of the six sages in the world. The six gods Buddhist monk who the bald monk later worshiped as his master is his sixth successor.

No matter who it is, as long as they get this string of six holy beads, they can become the next generation of the sixth patriarch.

It seems that this is the real intention of that person. He didn't really want to worship any master at all. He just wanted to take away the six holy beads and become another sixth patriarch in this world.

The bald monk shook his head helplessly and said:

"People's hearts are the most unpredictable. It wasn't until that time that I finally understood why my master wanted me to kill him. There is no one else. It's just so that the Sixth Patriarch's mantle won't fall into the wrong hands."

"I was furious at the time, and used all I had learned in my life to snatch the string of six holy beads from that person, and left the Qingyu Mountain overnight."

Speaking of this, the bald monk suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth, showing a helpless smile.

"It is so-called seeing mountains as mountains, seeing water as water, the benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise sees wisdom. It is rare in the world to empathize with others. Most of them use their own heart to judge others' stomachs."

"That person has always been like him. He came to Qingyu Mountain to worship the six gods and monks as his teacher. He just wanted to get the six gods beads and become a legitimate successor. He has hated me for many years and has been trying his best to find out about me. Traces, wanting to take my life."

"Later, regardless of my own body's ability to bear, I was eager to achieve success during cultivation, and went into a madness for a while, and the internal forces in my body collided with each other, and finally exploded and died."

Hearing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but finally understood. No wonder he was so resentful after his death. It turned out that he died because of his obsession.

The bald monk reached out and stroked his beard, thinking deeply:

"In the past 300 years, his resentment has turned into a resentful spirit, and he has been looking for me hard, just to kill me and relieve his hatred. In order to avoid him, I have traveled thousands of miles to come here all day long The Zijin Mountain isolated from the world."

"However, he was found after all. Now that he is dead, everything is finally over."

But is it really over?Although the Sri Lankan people have passed away, it is true that they have been entangled with each other for many years. In the past, from so-called good brothers to life-and-death obsessed enemies, only the parties concerned can know how they feel in their hearts.

Qin Tian couldn't help but looked up at his master, he was standing there, drinking wine, looking at the green hills in the distance, as if he didn't care about everything.

With Qin Bing beside him, he couldn't help but frowned and said:

"Master, now that you know the result, have you ever regretted not listening to everyone's advice and saving him?"

The bald monk turned around, glanced at her, turned his head again, and took a sip from his broken gourd jug.