Wulin Mysteries

After listening to Qin Yuanxiu's words, Xiu Yuan realized that Young Master Qin could not speak anymore, and immediately felt emotional, and said, "Why don't I go and see him today?"

Qin Yuanxiu shook his head:

"My elder brother has always been proud and arrogant. When something like this happens, he naturally doesn't want to see anyone. Besides, you forgot, how he said about you and peace that day? He won't pay attention to you even if you go." Qin Yuanxiu only said that he had his tongue cut out, but he didn't mention the affair between Prince Qin and Tang Yun.

Xiu Yuan nodded, thought for a while, and felt terrified again:

"Since that man was able to sneak into Juxian Village, kill the head of the Tang clan, and hurt the eldest son of Qin, in this case, even the owner of Qin villa may be..."

With his back to Xiu Yuan, Qin Yuanxiu said for a long time:

"I don't know, my father has always had gout. It coincided with the martial arts conference and the demon sect was rampant. He was thinking too much, maybe he was really in bad health. I checked several times, but I didn't see any wounds on his body. , nor poisoning."

Xiu Yuan stood by the lotus pond, and the unopened lotus in the pond was swaying. He looked at it for a while, and said, "Anyway, the members of the Demon Sect can be punished by everyone. Wangchuan Palace has already admitted that the four Jiangnan families were killed. They wiped out their families, if we don't do anything, we will have more nights and dreams, and maybe more people will be murdered by them."

Qin Yuanxiu turned around, gave him a wry smile, and said:

"Do you know that the Southwest has been controlled by the Tianyi Sect, so many first-class masters have never come to this martial arts conference. Moreover, there are many sects in the Central Plains, but the hearts of the people are scattered. Head-to-head confrontation will not work at all. The only way is to let the Tianyi Sect Both Wangchuan Palace and Wangchuan Palace will suffer."

This topic is too heavy and requires a long-term discussion, so the two of them stopped talking and remained silent.

Recently, in the Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, monks often go down the mountain to seek alms, and they always pass through Juxian Village.Qin Yuanxiu ordered people to prepare vegetarian dishes and porridge, and put them in the hall. If monks asked for directions or asked for alms, they would be led in to eat vegetarian food.

One day, an old monk came, in his early fifties, chubby and short. The guards of the Qin family led him into the door. The old monk put his hands together, said a few words "Amitabha", and followed him in.

"Teacher, father came from the mountain?"

"That's right, I came down the mountain to beg for alms, and I happened to pass by Guizhuang, and I heard that the Qin family's house is kind..." As he was talking, he heard someone calling him from afar: "Uncle Huiyuan!"

As soon as the old monk turned his head, he saw Xiu Yuan.

Both of them were surprised and delighted, Xiu Yuan ran over like a child and hugged the old monk, unable to speak, choked up for a long time before saying: "Uncle Huiyuan, you are still alive!"

It turned out that this old monk Huiyuan was a chef of Lingyin Temple, and he often secretly barbecued meat with Xiu Yuan's uncle in the back mountain. Because of his relationship with his uncle, Xiu Yuan was very close to him.

Huiyuan sighed:

"It's a long story. Zhang Er, who delivered vegetables to the temple that day, was ill. Your uncle and I were going down the mountain to deliver vegetables. We bought some things and left the temple early. When we walked halfway up the mountain, I I found that the silver belt was missing, and it took half a day, but it was not enough, so I had to turn back, and your uncle stayed in place and waited. I walked along the path that I often walked up the mountain, and I smelled blood, and it became stronger. Xiu Yuan, do you know, when we pushed aside the reeds, there were all our monks all the way, their blood flowed like a river, and the sky was full of red light, they were all lying on the ground, none of them could speak."

Although Xiu Yuan had never seen such a scene, when Hui Yuan said it, his heart ached so much that he fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

Huiyuan continued:

"I hid in the reeds and didn't dare to make a sound. I only saw a veiled man in red standing far away. The people he brought knelt on the ground one by one to report the situation to him. Finally he He seemed very disappointed, probably because the thing he was looking for was not found, so he took someone away."

Huiyuan almost burst into tears:

"I was lying on the ground, and there was blood all over the face of a little baby next to me. I wiped it with my hands, rubbed it on my neck, and pretended to be dead with my eyes closed. I don't know how long it took, but those people left. I went into the temple to see, but no one survived. When I returned to the halfway up the mountain, your uncle disappeared. Later, I wandered here, and thinking about it now, it’s like a nightmare!"

Xiuyuan didn't know how to comfort the old monk, he felt as uncomfortable as a thousand cuts, and couldn't even shed tears.

Just when Qin Yuanxiu came back from the conference hall, seeing Xiu Yuan supporting an old monk, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "This is..."

Seeing him coming, Xiuyuan said to Huiyuan:

"Uncle Master, this is Second Young Master Qin."

Huiyuan clasped his palms towards Qin Yuanxiu and said:

"I also heard what happened to the Qin family in Hanshan Temple, and the second son's condolences have changed."

Qin Yuanxiu brought them to the hall:

"Sit down and talk."

Xiuyuan then told Qin Yuanxiu all the encounters that Huiyuan had told him.

"It turns out that the master has gone through ups and downs. Instead of living under the fence, it is better to live in Juxian Village, and to be with Xiuyuan as a companion. What do you think?"

Huiyuan said:

"The monks live in all over the world, with a pure heart and few desires. I have gone through this calamity, and I have seen it all. It is best to go back to the temple to chant sutras and Buddha. I will reunite with Xiu Yuan after a long absence, and I will be here to disturb him. I will go back with him for a few days. After saying these words, Huiyuan raised his head and looked into Qin Yuanxiu's eyes, suddenly he was confused: "I think you look familiar, but I don't remember where I saw it before?"

Qin Yuanxiu smiled and said:

"Master, don't you remember? I was brought to Lingyin Temple by my father since I was a child. I stayed there for a few days and hit it off with Xiu Yuan at first sight. A few years ago, I even went to the temple alone on a boat to find Xiu Yuan. Tell me that the Vegetarian Cuisine made by Master is amazing, I ate three bowls in front of you, but I was reluctant to leave."

Xiu Yuan also laughed:

"You still remember all of these, I only have a vague impression."

Huiyuan nodded:

"That's right, the older I get, the more confused I become, Mr. Qin don't care."

Qin Yuanxiu just waved his hands and said with a smile:

"It's normal to not remember exactly what happened once."

After finishing the fasting meal, Xiuyuan took Huiyuan around and told him about the situation these days.

"Uncle, look at me now, what should I do?"

Huiyuan said:

"I'm a cook, and I don't know too much. I thought, "Minglan Sutra" is the treasure of Lingyin Temple, and now you are the only one left in the temple. It doesn't matter if you learn it. Now that you have learned it, you have to learn it. If you learn well, you will have the hope of revenge in the future."

Xiu Yuan nodded, he knew that he wanted revenge, and now he could only rely on himself.However, the unbearable memories in the valley are still vivid in my mind, I finally escaped from death, and the other half of the scriptures are now with Rinpoche, how difficult it is to get them!