Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

forest of steles.

The Thousand Peaks Pagoda, which was supposed to be a pure place in Buddhism, was completely stained with murderous red.

Huiyin stood at the entrance of the Forest of Steles, silently chanting the Mantra of Rebirth.

"Abbot."

Huiyin didn't respond, and only raised her eyes after reciting once, "Sect Master Yin."

Yin Weizhi pointed his sword at the red-eyed demon cultivator and righteous monk, and asked him, "For whom is the abbot chanting the mantra of rebirth?"

Huiyin looked over calmly, "All things have animism, and all beings are equal."

"So the abbot means..." Yin Weizhi's voice was low, "Can the crime of demon cultivation be reduced by one death?"

"Whoever kills will fall into hell, an animal, or a hungry ghost," Huiyin explained the Buddhist principles in a low voice, as if neither the killer nor the victim left a trace in his eyes.

Yin Weizhi looked into his peaceful eyes, and walked out of the forest of steles holding a sword, "What the abbot said is very true, good and evil will be rewarded, and those who do evil will receive their retribution in the future."

Huiyin sang a Buddha's name, and then recited the Mantra of Rebirth.

After the disciples of the various sects were rescued, they were arranged in the wing room of the Jingyin Temple.

Among them, Wen Fu was too special, and was directly brought by Shen Yu's side. Shen Yu looked down at the sleepy young man, suppressing many doubts for the time being.

"Boom, boom, boom."

There was a regular knock on the door.

Shen Yu swept over with his spiritual sense, and after seeing who was coming, he said, "Come in."

As soon as his words fell, the wooden door made a harsh opening and closing sound.

"I have seen the Sect Master."

Chong Yao led Lin Jinglan to the threshold, folded his hands and bowed in salute.

Shen Yu raised his hand to lift him up, "What's the matter?"

Lin Jinglan at the side heard the words and looked at Wen Fu on the bamboo mat.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chong Yao's lips, "I heard that Wen Fu was with the suzerain, so I decided to visit him and see how he is doing."

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Shen Yu understood what was going on. If he was truly a worrying disciple of the master, he would not have such an attitude. He glanced at Lin Jinglan and said, "It just so happens that I have something to say to your master. Well, Wen Fu is here, you stay here and take care of him."

Lin Jinglan was surprised and smiled a little, "The disciples will meet, the suzerain can rest assured."

Shen Yu nodded slightly, then started to leave the wing.

Chong Yao followed behind.

After the two left, Lin Jinglan put his hands on Wen Fu's dantian, and he penetrated his spiritual energy into his meridians, and began to check his injuries.

As the spiritual power traveled through the meridians, Wen Fu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened a pair of clear eyes. He looked at the person he hadn't seen for a long time, with a bit of bewilderment in his eyes, "Brother?"

"Well," Lin Jinglan originally wanted to smile at Wen Fu, but when he touched his completely broken dantian, the corners of his mouth froze.

Wen Fu looked at the palm above his dantian, and suddenly remembered his current situation. He was silent for a while, then raised his hand and pushed Lin Jinglan's hand aside, "Don't worry about it."

After Lin Jinglan was pushed away, he was stunned for a moment. He looked at the indifferent young man on the bed helplessly, and held his wrist after a while, "Don't be sad, junior brother. Although I don't have the ability to reshape the dantian yet, Master is fine, but after this matter is over, we go back to the sect to ask Master, he will definitely not ignore you."

Hearing his words, Wen Fu asked uncertainly, "Will it be?"

Lin Jinglan nodded, "Master treats us disciples very well."

Wen Fu was not as optimistic as Lin Jinglan. Speaking of which, Chong Yao and him didn't have much friendship between master and apprentice, after all, they couldn't even say a few words, "Thank you, brother, for comforting me."

Lin Jinglan took out a bottle of meridian-nourishing elixir from Najie and put it in his hand, "How many times have I told you, don't thank me."

Holding the cold porcelain bottle, Wen Fu smiled faintly at Lin Jinglan...

The two chatted about other things afterwards, most likely Lin Jinglan was talking, Wen Fu listened quietly, and half an hour passed in a flash.

On the way back, Lin Jinglan told Chongyao about Wen Fu's injury, "When we return to the sect, can master reshape the dantian for the younger brother?"

"Okay," Chong Yao didn't have much preference for Wen Fu, but for his disciples, he was unwilling to let his path be ruined.

When Lin Jinglan heard this, joy burst into his eyes, "Thank you, Master."

Chong Yao responded, and led the people back to the station of Yuelingmen...

The next day.

The suzerains and elders of the various sects gathered in the Hongzheng Palace.

Huiyin stood at the main seat, unhurriedly twirling Cyan Qing's Buddhist beads, "What do you all want to ask?"

"Why are the monks imprisoned by the magic cultivator in the pagoda of Jingyin Temple?" Yin Weizhi looked around, his voice as cold as jade, "This question should not only be asked by the deity."

Huiyin's fingertips paused slightly, "The Demon Realm threatened Jingyin Temple to give up the pagoda with the lives of nearly ten thousand monks."

Yin Weizhi clapped his palms, "The abbot said he was threatening, but he also said he would give in, and he took Jingyin Temple out of this matter with ease, don't you really think it's absurd?"

"And today Jingyin Temple can give up the pagoda due to the coercion of the demon world, so how do you know that it will not be backed down due to coercion in the future?"

He stood up from his seat, and looked at Huiyin with his eyes as deep as deep water, "If Jingyin Temple is connected to the Demon Realm, then you should die ten thousand times to comfort the heroic souls of the dead disciples of Xianmen. Juejingyin Temple still has the ability to guard Fengdu Cliff."

"What does the abbot think?"

"This matter was caused by the old monk alone, no different from the monks in the temple." Huiyin looked back at him, with a pair of beautiful eyes of glass, solemn and compassionate, "After today, the old monk will no longer be the abbot of Jingyin Temple."

Shen Yu tapped the armrest lightly with his fingers, and the subtle sound drew everyone's attention to him, "So the abbot wants to take the fault of Jingyin Temple to himself and expose it again?"

Huiyin looked down at the Buddhist beads in her hand, and her mood did not fluctuate, "If you make a mistake, you are wrong. I will let the world punish me."

The monk standing behind Huiyin stepped forward, "The abbot made such a decision for the sake of the monks in the temple. The abbot should not bear the punishment alone."

Another bhikkhu responded at the same time.

Yin Weizhi looked at the appearance of several people with one heart and one mind, and his eyes sank, "I think that the abbot is taking too much for granted, and your one-sided words are not enough to wash away the stigma of being linked to the demon world."

"Whether it is to take the initiative or be coerced by the demon world, the abbot is not the only one who has the final say."

Several monks glared at Yin Weizhi's words, "The guard of Jingyin Temple has been on Duya for thousands of years, and now the truth is still unclear. Are you going to be criticized by the cultivation world?"

Huiyin raised her hand to make them retreat, "I am waiting for your certificates."

"Okay," Yin Weizhi tapped his chin, turned and left the hall.

Qing Yu put down the slender wrist resting on her shoulders, "Since that's the case, I won't keep this deity any longer."

After saying that, she stepped forward, and the crimson skirt bloomed with large swaths of joyful flowers, which were gorgeous and glamorous.

The rest of the sects then left, and the hall was soon emptied, leaving only the monks of Jingyin Temple...

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