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After bringing the kit and the antidote into Liuzhou City, Hongming will not need to come forward for the rest of the matter. Yang Yao will lead the people from the Wulin League to plan and deploy. In terms of handling common matters, Yang Yao is more than a hundred times better than Hongming .

Now, Hongming really only needs to be a mascot in Liuzhou, without even showing his face, and he can go out of the city with everyone on the planned breakout day.

As we all know, although the monk Hongming is highly skilled in martial arts, he never hurts people, let alone kills. He is a true bodhisattva, even if his opponent is a member of the Demon Cult who intends to subvert the entire world.

In the general environment of massacres, how difficult it is to be alone, but Hongming always only clears the way with his palm, helping everyone out of the city, without hurting anyone from the beginning to the end.

If Hongming didn't fight, there would be someone willing to fight. The overwhelming smell of blood permeated the outside of Liuzhou City. The fierce collision of weapons and the screams of exhausted soldiers intermingled. There was no winner in the battle, and both sides suffered heavy losses.

After the great war, the demon sect receded, Zhengdao cleaned up the mess, recuperated, and Hongming also formally bid farewell to everyone. This time, all the senior masters were there, and Cheng Fei never had a chance to come to Hongming's side, so he could only stand in the distance and watch he.

Yang Yao still had other things to take care of, so he could only give Hong Ming a brief ride.

The two walked five miles side by side, and Hongming put his palms together toward Yang Yao and said, "Brother Yang, please go back, we will meet later."

Yang Yao didn't intend to turn around at all, instead he frowned: "Hongming, let me ask again, are you really all right?"

Hong Ming still shook his head with a smile.

Yang Yao only felt that he was going to be pissed off by this unreliable person: "I really took the dangerous situation that night when I entered the city as a coincidence. But just now, in such a dangerous situation, you kept distracting yourself and covering up your mouth frequently." , this is not like you at all."

This time, Hongming finally didn't insist anymore, but he didn't tell Yang Yao the truth, he just said: "After I go back to the temple, maybe something will happen, if you hear something at that time, don't worry about me, I will take care of myself." Handled properly."

After finishing speaking, there was no chance for Yang Yao to ask any more questions, and he turned around and walked away. It seemed that he had only taken a few steps, but he was already several miles away.

Yang Yao stood where he was, watched his figure completely disappear into the distance, and then sighed in a deep voice, and went back to deal with the post-war affairs, and the hidden worries in his heart became more and more serious.

******

Half a month later, news came out from Du'e Temple that the holy monk Hongming was punished for breaking the precepts and entered the Siguo Pagoda to meditate on his own past.

As soon as this news came out, the world was shocked and everyone was in an uproar.

Many people couldn't believe that the venerable Hongming monk would break the precepts. Their beliefs had almost collapsed, and they even suspected that there was something wrong with their ears.

Some people secretly speculated, what kind of precepts did the holy monk break by killing?steal?Fornication?lie?drinking?

Stealing, lying, and drinking should be impossible, and the holy monk might not even have such concentration; What happened between people; the next thing is to kill...

Could it be killing?

The holy monk walks in the secular world all the year round, punishing the evil and helping the poor, and merciful to the world. There are countless evil people who have been saved by him. Maybe the holy monk couldn't bear the evil person and finally took that person's life helplessly?

However, even during the critical moment of the Demon Cult's siege and Liuzhou War, the Holy Monk never personally injured a single person. Who the hell would be so vicious that even the Holy Monk couldn't bear it...

Ever since the news of Hongming's entry into the Siguo Pagoda came out, there were different opinions and speculations in the whole world, but the most convincing thing was that the holy monk killed the villains with his hands.

The Holy Land of Wuxu, Du'er Temple, Siguo Pagoda.

The half-white man Hongyuan opened the window of the quiet room, and looked at the juniors who were meditating and chanting scriptures day after day, feeling more and more emotional.

Thinking of half a month ago, when his junior brother went back to the temple, knelt in front of him, and kept saying that he had broken the precept of lust and was willing to punish himself and think about his mistakes, how shocked he was.

I still remember the year when the younger brother was elected as a Buddhist disciple, the master said that no one among them could compare with the younger brother in terms of Buddhist enlightenment. Consistent with Buddhism, after all, it is convinced.

Now, the younger brother suddenly came back and told himself that he had broken the precept, and he was still a lustful one. When asked him what was going on, he just kept silent and entered the Pagoda of Thoughts without saying anything.

Hongyuan has been thinking about the pagoda these days, but after all, he can't see any clues, and returns without success as in the past.

Hong Ming in the quiet room kept his eyes closed. Of course he knew that Senior Brother Hong Yuan was paying attention to him, but he...had nothing to say. If he was wrong, he was wrong. Moreover, apart from the incident of breaking the precept, he felt more and more in the past few days that his own The loss of skill was just beginning to be seen in Liuzhou City, but it has become more and more serious in the past few days, and it is out of control.

Along with the loss of power, there is also a feeling of nausea from time to time, all these indicate that there is indeed something wrong with his body...

Hong Ming raised his eyes to stare at the solemn Buddha statue in front of him, and after a long time, he closed his eyes again.

All appearances are illusory. If you see all appearances and non-appearances, you will see the Tathagata.Perhaps, he did fall into obsession.

So when Hongyuan came back the next day, Hongming stopped him.

Hongyuan thought that Hongming had finally figured it out, so he entered the door and waited for him to tell the truth, but he didn't want him to just stretch out his left wrist and stop talking.

Hongyuan understood, put three fingers on Hongming's wrist, and this touch caused a lot of controversy later on.

"Junior brother, what happened?" Hongyuan felt the slight touch from his fingers, and felt more and more strange, his brows were tightly frowned.

Hongming only said: "Recently, I have found that my skills have been lost, no matter how hard I practice, it will not help."

Hongyuan's finger was still on Hongming's wrist, as if he didn't want to believe the result he got from his own pulse, but the facts speak louder than words, and his voice became difficult: "You said before that you committed a crime of lust, and that object... ...The object is not a woman, junior brother, you...have you been..."

After talking about it, Hongyuan could hardly continue, the thousand words turned into a deep sigh, retracted his three fingers, turned around and sat down beside Hongming who was sitting cross-legged.

Hongming didn't answer, but this silent attitude just confirmed Hongyuan's speculation.

Hongyuan held his forehead with one hand, finally sighed and told a secret of Du'er Temple. This secret has been passed down by the abbots of the temple for hundreds of years, but others don't know a word, even the Buddha .

"Do you know why the "Chaos Canon" you cultivated is named after Chaos?"

Hong Ming shook his head.

Hongyuan didn't expect him to be able to answer. He looked at the Buddha statue with eyes that seemed to have penetrated the dust of hundreds of years, and continued: "No one knows where the "Chaos Holy Canon" came from, only that the holy canon has been in the temple since it came into being. How many amazing and brilliant ancestors have cultivated, but no one has ever truly achieved great success, never. Junior brother, you have a high level of understanding, a genius of heaven, and you can cultivate the holy scriptures to great success in a mere 20 years. The great fortune of my Du'er Temple and today's Wulin, but also... your misfortune."

Having said that, Hongyuan glanced sideways at Hongming's face, calm as before, he turned his eyes back to the Buddha statue, as if he had made a lot of determination, and then said the next thing: "You don't know, the first " There was a sentence on the front page of the Chaos Sacred Code: Great achievement, the body of chaos will be cultivated, and gender will be annihilated. The ancestor thought this sentence was harmful to human relations, so he erased it and only passed it on by word of mouth among successive hosts. Perhaps, It is God's will that this secret book fell into the hands of my Du'er Temple, only the strict Buddhist precepts, abstinence from love and sex can prevent misfortune after success."

"The ancestors have never been able to cultivate the sacred scriptures to perfection, and this secret has never been revealed. Junior brother, you have always behaved well, abided by the precepts, and never violated the rules. I am most at ease with you as a brother. Besides, with your Skill, who can force you to go? So I never told you about this matter, how would you know... oh..."

Facing Hongyuan's narration and remorse, Hongming remained calm.

After a stick of incense was silent in the quiet room, Hong Ming said: "The annihilation of gender, but the reinvention of meaning?"

Hongyuan nodded: "Exactly."

Hong Ming's eyes were dull for a moment, and he muttered to himself: "If that's the case, then it's not surprising."

Hongyuan saw that his face remained calm and calm, and suddenly he felt a sense of ominousness. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother is also responsible for this matter. If the younger brother agrees, I will help you go to him, and it's only for this matter." Never happened."

A presiding monk with high virtue and prestige is determined to do such a detrimental thing, and he has abandoned his own life practice.

Hong Ming didn't respond immediately, but said: "Brother, go back first, let me think about it myself."

The matter has come to this point, Hongyuan has no other choice, he hesitated to speak for a while, finally got up and left, leaving only one sentence: "Brother, come back tomorrow, I hope that by then, the younger brother has already made a decision."

For Hongming, the decision of whether to stay or stay is actually not difficult, but this matter is too shocking after all, even he has to take time to accept the reality.

How many years haven't felt this way...

Hong Ming subconsciously looked at the pure bronze Buddha statue sitting with his fingers twisted, his eyes were pious, as in the past, the Buddha's heart was upright and never changed.

"Buddha, I should be like this, shouldn't I..." The faint whisper echoed in the quiet room, but it was unreasonably touching, like a Sanskrit sound entering the world.

On the second day, when Hongyuan returned to the quiet room of the Siguo Pagoda, he saw the calm and quiet Hongming again. He sighed deeply, and walked slowly to Hongming: "One night of quiet thinking, in the heart of the younger brother, there is nothing to worry about." Have a decision?"

Hongming raised his head, looked at Hongyuan steadfastly, and said after a long time: "I, the Buddha, is merciful and saves all predestined people; all living beings are equal, and I pity the life and death of all things. Brother, the heavens have the virtue of good life, and the origin and extinction are all Buddhas, and they should come , can't hide."

At this moment, Hong Yuan seemed to be ten years older in an instant: "Junior brother, as a Buddhist disciple, you are admired by the world, and the reputation of the holy land and the safety of the martial arts are all tied to you. If something happens to you, the world will really change. You can't lose the big because of the small!"

Hongming bowed his head, but still said: "The Buddha never taught me to kill."