After winning the male lead [Quick Transmigration]

Ming Jin was not irritated, the Buddhist beads were wrapped around his hands, and he smoothed the monk's robe meticulously.

"Benefactor, those people want to kill me and humiliate me, why can't the poor monk resist?" Ming Jin said with some regret, "The words of the benefactor are so unreasonable."

"Since you want revenge, you can kill those disciples of Tingfenglou, why are you blaming Mingyuetang?!"

"Mingyue Hall?" Ming Jin pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "A group of mice hiding behind, without them, why would Shaolin cooperate with Tingfenglou to kill the poor monk?"

Chi Qishu froze for a moment, "Is this your guess, or do you already have evidence?"

Ming Jin has handsome eyebrows, looking at it this way, he doesn't look like a monk, but a demon in human skin.

"No, Mingyue Hall was looking for the poor monk to discuss the matter of eliminating demons."

Chi Qishu's voice was dry, and he asked slowly: "You agree?"

Ming Jin didn't answer, but just showed a compassionate smile, and Chi Qishu understood.

It turned out that such absurd things had happened before in the Shura scene where he woke up that day.

Those disciples of Tingfeng Tower and Shaolin, when they were enthusiastically fighting demons and defending Daoism, and finally found out that the demon they wanted to destroy was actually an eminent monk who provided them with clues, how horrified should they be?

Apart from him, there is no one alive!

No, it should be said that there is no one alive.

Because Chi Qishu chose dead people to possess in this world.

Chi Qishu's eyes flashed the mountain of corpses on the top of the mountain. He didn't know how many people participated in that extermination?

"Ming Jin, you can actually do it!"

Ming Jin's eyes were ridiculed, he walked down from the top of the mountain, and said as he walked: "There are people in the world who slander me, deceive me, humiliate me, laugh at me, belittle me, despise me, hate me, and lie to me, how should I deal with it?" Why?"

"It should be..." Chi Qishu was stunned for a moment. He had read these Buddhist teachings before, and there is a reason why they can be passed down for several generations.

But for Ming Jin in front of him, it is obviously not convincing.

And Ming Jin also seemed to know that Chi Qishu couldn't answer, he had already walked down the mountain, and stood not far from Chi Qishu, "I should endure him, let him, let him, avoid him, endure him, respect him, Don't pay attention to him, stay for a few more years, and I'll just watch him?"

Seeing Chi Qishu's speechless expression, Ming Jin looked kindly, "But why should I put up with him? How long can I avoid it?"

Ming Jin continued: "A wicked person will not do good easily. The Buddha said that there is reincarnation in the world, and karma is retribution, but what is the retribution after reincarnation to me in this life? Since I have been hurt, even if the other party's karma Adding fire to my body, what good is it for me?"

Chi Qishu felt that what Ming Jin said was fucking correct. He was a monk who had a thorough understanding of Buddhism, but he had formed his own set of concepts.

In this world, there is no absolute right and wrong, but monks, there is evil in the right, and there is good in the evil.

He is a wicked monk.

"So, what's wrong with me slandering him, bullying him, humiliating him, laughing at him, belittling him, belittling him, hating him, and lying to him?"

"Heretics," Chi Qishu lowered his head and looked at his friend lying on the ground, "My friend, Peng Deli respected you and protected you, and he always treated you sincerely, but now Peng Deli died indirectly because of you, monk, this is yours." Buddha?"

"The Buddha in the heart of the poor monk has long since died."

Although Ming Jin said this, Chi Qishu could clearly see the heaviness in Ming Jin's eyes.

It seemed that something was out of Ming Jin's control.

Why did Mingjin come here?

Chi Qishu originally thought that Ming Jin was following him, but the timing of his appearance was too coincidental!

If Chi Qishu didn't show up, the disciples of Tingfenglou would probably be driven here by the bewitched to be wiped out.

But when he killed those enchanted people just now, Ming Jin didn't intervene.

"You want to save those people in Tingfenglou?!"

Ming Jin nodded, "You are indeed smart."

"Master, can you explain to me why there are so many enchanted people at once?" Chi Qishu was vigilant, he still didn't believe Ming Jin.

Ming Jin laughed, "The benefactor suspects that these bewitched people are related to me?"

"Isn't it?" The energies of Tingfenglou and Mingyuetang were drawn to each other, but even so, enchanted people should not explode suddenly in this world.

"Even if there is a Buddha who deceives people's hearts, it cannot lead people in the rivers and lakes to go mad."

In other words, these bewitched were not made by Mingjin?

"Were they driven here?"

Ming Jin remained silent, but his expression was somewhat clear. The wind blew across the valley, and fine dust drifted in the air.

This is the fly ash left after the demon's body is dusted.

As light as a feather, it takes away the obsession of the enchanted for a lifetime.

Looking at the flying ash, Ming Jin suddenly sighed, "It's really...enviable."

"Right now, I don't know something, may the master clear it up for me?"

Ming Jin withdrew his gaze and looked at Chi Qishu, "Say it."

"Master, did you really kill a member of the Escort because of a piece of Phoenix Fire clothes?"

Ming Jin replied, "I killed the man."

"I want to know why!"

"Because that Phoenix Fire dress was originally the wedding dress I made for her, so how could someone else take it?"

Just as Chi Qishu was about to ask, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes coming from far and near. Putting aside the doubts in his mind for the time being, Chi Qishu and Ming Jin looked in the direction of the sound of horseshoes.

"Master Mingjin!"

The person who came didn't pull the rein, jumped off the horse directly, let go of the rein, and stepped towards this side.

It's Lou Wanqiu, the landlord of Tingfeng Lou.

"Lou benefactor." Ming Jin saluted very calmly.

"Thank you, master, for saving my son. I heard Feng Lou remember this kindness of master!"

Seeing the grateful expression on Lou Wanqiu's face, Chi Qishu didn't want to say anything. He bent down to lift up the dead Peng Deli, and walked slowly towards his horse.

"This is..." Lou Wanqiu noticed Chi Qishu.

"Amitabha, benefactor, in fact, this is your son's savior."

Lou Wanqiu didn't expect that he thanked the wrong person, he was surprised for a moment, and immediately stopped him, "Uh, ah, this young man, please stay!"

Chi Qishu looked back at Ming Jin with kind eyebrows and benevolent eyes, and then looked at Lou Wanqiu, "Lou... Sir, what else can you do? If there is nothing else, please step aside, I have to bury my friend."

"he……"

"Blocked a knife for me."

"I'm sorry," Lou Wanqiu said with a sad look on his face, "If you need help, please feel free to ask."

"Really?" Chi Qishu stopped.

"Exactly!"

Chi Qishu looked back at Ming Jin again, Ming Jin stood quietly on the spot with compassionate eyes, he seemed to have anticipated what Chi Qishu was about to say, but he had no intention of stopping him at all.

"If I say that the highly respected Master Mingjin is an enchanted person, he killed the disciples of Tingfenglou and caused disputes in Jianghu, will the landlord kill him on the spot?"

What Chi Qishu saw was a foolish expression.