Demon Venerable's whitewashing does not only depend on appearance [Rebirth]

"Chier is that monk's mantra, why can I hear it every time I go in?" A handsome young man said to himself while sweeping the dust with a broom.

"Hey! Mu Qing! Why are you cleaning alone?"

"Hmm? Hmm. The abbot ordered that this is a forbidden area. There can't be too many people. I don't do anything else, and I can move."

Fang Muqing replied to the young monks who came to see him.

That day when I heard that Ji Pei was going to wash the comprehension world with blood, Fang Muqing wanted to go to Soul River.

He believed that there must be a reason for Brother Ji Pei to be so angry. He wanted to persuade Brother Ji Pei to let him collect debts, not to be blindly engulfed by anger and lose his heart. His Brother Ji Pei is not like that Man, his brother Ji Bae is mad, not crazy.

Although he was a little overwhelmed as a disciple of foundation building to persuade a demon master to stop, but it was better than listening to the news in the sect without doing anything.

However, his master not only refused to let him go, but also scolded him for misbehaving. He did not know where he came from, and sent him to Buddha Ruzong, where a group of bald monks guarded him for a whole month to cultivate his state of mind.

But wherever he can sit, his heart is tied to the river of souls.

No, the abbot saw that he couldn't stay in an ordinary temple, so he asked him to come to the forbidden area to work as a handyman.

When Fang Muqing was stretching with a sore back and back, an ethereal voice came from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda.

"Fang Muqing, come in."

Fang Muqing froze for a moment, paused for a moment with the hand holding the broom, and immediately responded.

"Yes."

After responding, he scratched his head in distress.

He doesn't want to go in.

He didn't have any objections to the Wuchen monk who told him to go in, he had an objection to the old man who had been sitting in the corner with the monk's disheveled hair.

Every time he went in, the man would stare straight at him with complicated eyes.

He didn't quite describe it, it seemed like jealousy, hatred, and remorse, mixed in a killing intent.

Later he asked other young monks who lived with him, and no one had the same feeling as him, because when they went in, they never saw the old beggar open his eyes.

Sure enough, the beggar just didn't like him.

Fang Muqing walked into the pagoda, but he didn't look around. This is the forbidden place of Buddha Ruzong, if it wasn't for the lack of handymen, it would be impossible to let him in.

"Master of the dustless."

"Grandmaster?"

Hearing this address, Wuchen's mouth curled into a gentle smile, and he shook his head slightly. "Don't hurt the little monk, just call the poor Taoist Wuchen."

Fang Muqing couldn't help but blushed when he saw the soft smile on the corner of Wuchen's mouth.

Like, too much like.

From the first time he saw this monk, he felt that he was very much like Brother Ji Pei.

It's just that the temperament is completely opposite. Brother Ji Pei has never laughed like this before. If Brother Ji Pei laughed like this, I don't know how many people will be fascinated. Well, it should be said, I don't know how many people should be killed.

Wuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and asked, "How long have you been here?"

"It's been more than a month."

This time was blurted out by Fang Muqing, Wuchen smiled, "There is no time in the temple... You remember it, you must want to go out very much."

Fang Muqing pursed her lips tightly, but did not answer, Wu Chen asked again.

"You want to go out so much, what do you want to go out for?"

"I...I want to go to Soul River." Fang Muqing muttered.

"Oh?"

Wu Chen came out from behind the desk, and walked slowly to the boy who was only slightly shorter than him.

"What are you doing in Soul River? Find Ji Feiyi and avenge your Fang family?"

Fang Muqing didn't expect that even the Buddhist monks who lived in the world would know his life experience, he was a little speechless for a while, he thought this was the same place as Xanadu, just like the misty mirror of his master uncle, In the end, I still can't escape these.

Since the other party is an elder, Fang Muqing answered obediently.

"No, no, Brother Ji Pei is not my enemy."

"Oh?" Wuchen became interested, looking at Fang Muqing as if he had never seen him before.

"Isn't Ji Feiyi your enemy? Who else is?"

Fang Muqing lowered his head, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know either."

"The entire cultivation world knows that your Fang family was wiped out by Ji Feiyi because of the key to the secret realm of the Xuan family. Don't you know?"

The old beggar in the gloomy corner, with messy hair, looked at Fang Muqing, who was wearing a monk's robe but had long hair, with probing eyes.

Fang Muqing clenched his fists and retorted, "It's not him, Brother Ji Pei said he didn't do it."

The messy old man sitting in the corner suddenly moved when he heard the words, Fang Muqing noticed that this old man dressed like a beggar had shackles on his feet.

Who is this person?

Fang Muqing stared at him for so long with murderous eyes, saw him move, couldn't hold back and took a step back, but the old beggar didn't walk towards him, but asked him seriously in a dull voice.

"Do you believe him when he tells you?"

"I believe." Fang Muqing said decisively.

He is just an ant that can be crushed to death with one hand. If brother Ji Pei is really the murderer who wiped out his entire family, why should he be spared? Just kill him.

He has no reason to keep him alive, let alone lie to him.

Those who said that Ji Pei had done something to the other party's family, the evidence they presented can only be said to be subjective, and there is no actual evidence.He is old enough to tell the difference between right and wrong, black and white.

He didn't know if his answer was wrong or not.

The air suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, the beggar laughed again, the sound was like a broken ancient gong across the ground, it was extremely unpleasant.But he didn't know why, but he just heard a kind of relief and excitement.

Fang Muqing was at a loss, he said that the Fang family was not destroyed by brother Ji Pei, why is this person so relieved?

Could it be that he felt the same way?

When Fang Muqing was puzzled, he was invited out, and the gate of the pagoda was closed again.

.............

After the person left, the turbidity in the old beggar's eyes faded a little, revealing bloodshot red pupils, staring at the expressionless monk.

"No dust."

"This life, or, is really different from the past."

"..."

"Has he trusted Ji Pei wholeheartedly before?"

But is there any life in which the protagonist trusts the villain so much?

Wuchen raised his neck slightly, stared at the Buddha statue in the pagoda, and said calmly after a long while.

"Just now."

"If Ji Pei knew you were still alive, would he be able to make Fang Muqing kill you?"

It makes no difference whether the enemy is the son of the enemy.

The end result is not the same.

It's not like they will turn against each other.

All luck is an illusion.

Xuan Chen was able to leave memories in the cycle of reincarnation, and after only four lifetimes, he looked like he was about to collapse.

Does he know how many lives he has experienced?How many times have I been teased by reincarnation and fate.

In fact, even if Xuan Chen doesn't kill Ji Pei himself now, he can wait until Ji Pei dies.

Only this time, for some reason...he had a very bad premonition in his heart.

He may never get back to the day when his sister was alive.

Wu Chen tightly squeezed the book in his hand.

I heard movement outside.

"The devil has entered the Buddha's sect!!"