Buddha mouth dragon heart

"What?" Jing Xing didn't realize it for a while, she stared blankly at a small bead on Jing Jue's finger, "What is this..." He took the bead from Jing Jue's hand and looked at it carefully , and put it under the moonlight by the window to look carefully, "This...it really seems to be the master's prayer beads...but why is it here with you, brother?" Raising his face to look at Jingjue, Jingjue cautiously reconfirmed, "You see it clearly, it belongs to the master?"

Seeing Jing Jue's serious expression, Jing Xing confirmed it again, and then nodded in affirmation.

The two people in the corner of the yard outside the house where Jin Yi was still looking at each other, Jing Yuan and Jing Ming reached a certain consensus in their sight, although at the feet of the Bodhisattva, one should not turn to death for a dying person, but... …

"Are you sure he is really hopeless?" Jingyuan confirmed to Jingming again, "Even the abbot really can't save him?"

Jingming nodded, leaned close to Jingyuan's ear and said, "In fact, he has no pulse."

Jingyuan was startled, "But, but isn't he still breathing?"

Jingming shook his head, "It will be gone soon, and it is probably gone now."

Jingyuan frowned, "If it's gone, it must be disposed of as soon as possible."

Jing Ming and Jing Yuan exchanged glances, they turned around at the same time, and walked towards the room where Jin Yan was again.

When the two walked over, they had a brief discussion. First of all, they should send away all the other people in the room and ask them not to mention this matter again.

The door was pushed open, the lights in the room had been turned off, it was pitch black, the two looked at each other, it was too strange, Jing Ming hurriedly turned on the light, there was only one person in the quiet room, but it was not the Jin Ni they were looking for , but only Xia Xiaopeng lying on the bed was left, and the others were also gone.

Jing Yuan rushed into Jing Jue's room and grabbed him from the bed when he was asleep, "What's going on? Where's that person just now?"

Jingjue rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand in a daze, the glaring light forced him to lower his head, "Who is it? After the uncle and brother went out, we all came out too, thinking that you would deal with this matter , we all went back to sleep."

"What did you say? Everyone went back, and you made sure everyone went back?" Jing Yuan asked, thinking about who was there at the time, because he didn't want too many people to know about it, so a few The disciples who helped to bring Xia Xiaopeng and Jin Yi sent away early, and the disciple who rescued Xia Xiaopeng also asked him to change clothes and rest, and then only Jingjue was left.

So after He Jingjue came out, only Xia Xiaopeng and Jin Ni were in the room.

Jingyuan stared at Jingjue, and after Jingjue slowly got used to the light, he raised his head to look at Jingyuan, "Master, what's the matter?"

"People don't..." Jing Ming was hit in the back by Jing Yuan, and Jing Ming didn't say any more.

"I just want to say, no one is here anymore, who will take care of those two benefactors, forget it, you are all tired, go on to sleep." Jing Yuan followed Jing Ming's words, and pulled Jing Ming out of Jingjue He even turned off the waiting room for him.

Jingjue, who fell into the darkness again, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and slowly lay down on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep for a while.

Jingyuan and Jingming walked all the way out without speaking, until they went a long way to make sure that Jingjue did not follow, and then hid in a secluded corner.

"The person disappeared, what should I do?" Jingming asked anxiously.

Jingyuan looked at Jingming's nervous expression, and suddenly smiled, "I really don't know what you are afraid of. We didn't kill him, and he didn't die in the temple. Wouldn't it be better if he disappeared? It saves us from having to think of ways." Explain to the other benefactor that if it is not handled properly, the matter will be more troublesome, and it may even rely on our temple. Isn’t it better now, if the person is gone, it means that he is still alive. God has the virtue of good life, and the Buddha blesses him. Amitabha!"

Although Jingming still felt a little uneasy, but after all, his heart was open and the matter had nothing to do with them, so he quickly relieved, "Uncle Master is right, Amitabha."

Jing Jue can still sleep peacefully, although he is also heavy-hearted and can't fall asleep for a while.In fact, it was Jing Xing who suffered the most. He started walking up the mountain from the halfway up the mountain with the dead Jin Yan on his back. He was really tired and scared.

Of course I don't need to say I'm tired, I'm afraid that the one behind me is really a dead person, and if I bring it to the master, how can I ask him to explain it.

But Jing Xing just took a closer look. That Buddhist bead is indeed the master's. The red sandalwood Buddhist bead is the master's personal belongings. It has a faint and special fragrance, which is exactly the smell of the purple fragrance kung fu practiced by the master. The master will use this kind of Buddhist bead to practice. Jing Xing is very clear about the matter, so this Buddhist bead should be given to this person by the master himself.

Master's things are not so easy to get, if the master can give this person, it must mean that this person is important, if it is really like what brother Jingjue said, the master and the others want to send this person down the mountain without telling the master, then this time If a person dies, he will definitely anger the master.

Although he had never seen the master get angry, Jing Xing felt that it was necessary for him to bring this person to the master.