Looking at Mo Qingrou's slightly dull look, Su Yu asked in surprise: "Why, am I not perfect?"

"Very, very perfect." Mo Qingrou pulled the corners of her mouth and sneered: "You are such a real dog."

"It's good that I'm the boss, right?" Su Yu asked proudly.

Mo Qingrou took a deep breath, resisted the urge to swear words, and replied: "I was wrong, you are even more doggy than a dog!"

The joke ended here, and Su Yu then asked, "Which monk is killing? What's the situation? Listening to the conversation between you, it seems that it's not just him, but even that Wuxin Abbot is not a good person?"

Speaking of the two, Mo Qingrou couldn't help but fall into melancholy and replied helplessly: "What are the differences between good and bad people in this world? It's just that there are different positions."

"Ten years ago, there was a village in northern Liaoning, located in the mountains and fields. It drank spring water and ate wild vegetables, and lived peacefully in a state that was closest to the original state, and at the same time, it also gave back to nature in its own way."

"But this calmness didn't last long."

Mo Qingrou had a little sadness on her face with memories: "One evening, a few guests came to a small temple called Ping'an Temple to the west of the village."

"They claimed to be victims of the disaster and wanted to ask for some food. Ping'an Temple did not store grain, so they led it to the village. The villagers were very enthusiastic when they saw that it was a guest brought by Master Wuxin. They not only killed their poultry, but also went up the mountain to catch a lot of wild game to receive them."

"But what they didn't know was that these people were prisoners who had committed serious crimes and fled. Master Wuxin didn't see it, and after he placed him in the village, he returned to Ping'an Temple."

"Ah~ I'll lead the wolf into the house, but this is the case. A few days later, several young monks went to the village to beg for alms. Wherever they saw, there were mountains of corpses and blood."

"The smell of fishy smell came from the houses of every household, and even the breath of nature could not be mixed up. From the 80-year-old to the three-year-old child, he was covered in knife marks and was tragic in death."

"Even..." Mo Qingrou paused, and an unspeakable anger gushed out from her body. He growled in a low voice: "Even the village woman who was pregnant in August died tragically."

"What is even more unforgivable is that the young girl in the flower season who is over 14 years old and the newlyweds who have just become pregnant have all been raped!"

Mo Qingrou lowered her voice and her body couldn't help but tremble. Even though he was knowledgeable, he couldn't help but get angry after knowing such evil deeds from his heart.

"After Master Wuxin learned about this, he felt guilty and regretful, and he knelt in front of the Buddha for three days to repent."

"And three days later, the beasts came to Ping'an Temple again to pray for adoption, but in fact, they were attracted by the Golden Buddha in the temple!"

"It's actually not important. What they like and what their purpose is, it doesn't matter, because when Master Wuxin saw them, he wrote it on the death list."

Mo Qingrou quietly recalled with a relieved smile: "The Vajra Arhat was furious and shocked the power of the sky. That night, lightning and thunder were roaring, and dark clouds seemed to be the Buddha hindering their behavior, and it seemed to be God regretting their half-life practice, which was about to be destroyed."

"But the result, nothing changed."

Mo Qingrou's eyes were bright, as if she had participated, and laughed: "That night, the monks of Ping'an Temple who were infatuated with Buddhism put down their brooms, threw away the monk's sticks, picked up the hatchet, and held the iron elm. That night, blood stained the Buddhist temple and blood splattered the Buddha statue."

"That night, even Buddha was angry!"

Hearing this, Su Yu couldn't help but speak in surprise: "They killed those retaliatory offenders?"

Mo Qingrou smiled and nodded: "That night, everyone in Ping'an Temple believed in Buddhism and secretly calmed down the evil spirit. The killing precepts have been broken, and the four precepts have been fully opened. Except for greed, lust, and ignorance, the others are no different from ordinary people."

Su Yu couldn't help but sigh: "It's a group of guys worthy of admiration."

"Yes, Vajra was angry and angrily killed the power of the sky. Buddha? If he acted according to those hypocritical guys, who would avenge the revenge of the entire village? Who would avenge the revenge that lingers on the village?"

Mo Qingrou said with appreciation: "Buddhism and the Tao are just a life practice. If you have too deep obsessions, you will undoubtedly be with the path of demons. Instead of entering the path of demons, it is better to walk the path of man. Do the path of heaven and walk the path of man."

Su Yu sighed for a moment and asked, "What about you, how did you get involved with them?"

Mo Qingrou smiled faintly and said, "A person from a village died of misfortune, and the entire temple was full of blood. How could no one manage it in this rule of law society?"

"After I learned about this, I couldn't help but help.

After the police investigation, he also made contact with the friend of Monk Killing Xin and became friends with Abbot Wuxin who could talk about everything."

Su Yu nodded seriously and judged: "I did a good job and deserved to be the second in command of my prison gate. If I knew this, I would not relieve my hatred if I didn't take those guys out to whip the corpse."

Speaking of this, Mo Qingrou couldn't help but remind him: "Don't mention this matter at the dinner table later, so as not to feel guilty in the abbot Wuxin. This matter has always been the inner demon that lingers in his heart."

"I understand." Su Yu nodded and agreed, then chuckled: "I don't know that you still have such a past. If you have the chance in the future, it's interesting to tell me your story more."

Mo Qingrou smiled bitterly and said, "Are you sarcastic about me? If possible, I would rather not have experienced these."

Su Yu patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Life is not satisfactory. If you encounter these things, you can help them. If you can't, you can do it. If you can't, you can do it if you know what you want."

"Yes." Mo Qingrou nodded solemnly.

To be honest, the experience of Ping'an Temple also made him afraid for a while. The evil people in this world did evil and did whatever they wanted without asking the reason.

During that time, he was very worried about Mo Liangfeng and Mo Qingcheng, and even sent Heiwa to abroad to protect Mo Qingcheng for several months.

If it weren't for the lack of manpower in the task assigned by the Zhao family later, he would probably have kept Heiwa protecting until the day Mo Qingcheng returned to China.

As Mo Qingrou said, Wuxin Abbot was invited to the dinner. However, because everyone was sensitive to the identity and could not make a big fuss, he did not go to the top hotel to have a meal, but came to a club at the prison gate.

Of course, I still eat hot pot and drink Nanshan wine.

After drinking for three rounds, Mu Nianzhi stood up and offered to say goodbye. During this period, the couple had been with Mo Qingrou for too long and were eager to go out and travel across the mountains.

Mo Qingrou did not stop him, and only left a sentence, then watched the two leave.

His original words were: "Whenever you are in trouble, the Prison Gate and the Little Ghost Hall will do their best to help you."

"Where you go, prison personnel can be transferred at will."
Chapter completed!