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Chapter 3 Killing and Protecting Buddha

When Ruyi came out of the hall, Feng Rugu had almost lost the past and present life of Xiao Fu Cultivation.

Feng Rugu: "Your second uncle has such a bad relationship with your father, why don't you persuade your mother?"

Just as Xiao Foxiu was about to reply, he was interrupted by Ruyi: "When will Yun Zhongjun go down the mountain?"

After some clichés, Feng Rugu also understood the purpose of the two people, but he still asked clearly: "Tomorrow, Mr. Ruyi is planning to walk with me?"

For example, "Asking someone's trust, it's just a matter of loyalty to others."

Feng Rugu: "This is not a Buddhist or a Taoist person."

"I am not in the Tao, but a person who protects the Buddha." As if he was calm and bowed, "I am a Buddha, but the person who protects the Buddha does not have to be merciful. Yunzhongjun, please."

A disciple of Fengling came to lead the two monks to the place where they were staying, and he felt like he was not looking back even after leaving.

Looking at his back, Feng Rugu said to himself: "Little Hongchen, Xiao Hongchen. Alas, you will be no longer adorable when you grow up."

Chang Boning stood behind him at some point: "The sun is too bright. Come into the palace."

Feng Rugu dragged the bamboo lounge chair and walked slowly behind Chang Boning: "Why did Senior Brother call him?"

"I don't have that much face." Chang Boning laughed, "It's just based on your friendship with him."

Feng Ruyuan but smiled without saying a word.

Chang Boning, who walked into the hall, sat back to his original place and took off his eyes: "Don't you really tell him the truth?"

"No."

“Why?”

Feng Rugu answered lightly and didn't care: "The same reason as the reason for not recognizing him ten years ago."

Chang Boning disagreed: "…as usual."

"Senior brother, you asked him to take care of me. Whose love he has endured will be the same. Since he will take good care of me, why bother to say more?"

Feng Rugu is used to relying on whatever he catches. Now Chang Boning, who grew up with him, is right beside him, so how can he not rely on it?

He lay casually on Chang Boning's thighs and looked up at him: "Besides, I, Feng Rugu, are not useless people. But my senior brother..."

Chang Boning lowered his head and said gently: "What's wrong with me?"

Feng Rugu slowly spit out a mouthful of bamboo smoke and joked with Chang Boning: "Senior brother, a lord of a mountain, is also shy. He doesn't even dare to ask others to see his eyes when he lies."

Chang Boning blushed slightly: "He did not accept my kindness, but I am ashamed of the 'adopted father'."

"Have it." Feng Rugu smiled, "No matter how you say it is your eldest nephew."

Having said that, this big nephew is an extraordinary big nephew.

After the demonic path completely disappeared from the surface, the trend of practicing Taoism in the world prevailed, and Buddhism gradually became popular.

However, Buddhism has always been difficult to be arrogant. If you practice meditation in your heart, you will not be very strong in winning or losing. If you have a competition, you will never easily get involved.

Just like a layman, he can be called the first Buddhist monk to be known to others.

However, he was not even a true monk.

About six years ago, a group of strong men who had practiced some evil Taoism heard that there were three volumes of "Treasure Accumulation Heart Method" in Hanshan Temple, which was a treasure given by the true Buddha. It was very precious. It was believed that the monk had great ability and did not dare to kill animals, so he smudged the necks of the two little monks guarding the mountain and took advantage of the night to gather people to touch the mountain.

However, before they reached the second mountain gate, they encountered resistance.

Hearing the sound of killing from the outside, the inner disciples hurriedly stood up, lit the pine oil torch, and came to the source of the killing sound. He looked closely and was stunned.

The corpses were buried all over the ground, and they were killed by a sword.

A 17 or 18-year-old Buddhist boy sat in front of the stone of Hanshan Temple, leaning on a hand in his hand to suck blood, so he was soaked in a blue-black wooden sword.

The young man Ruyi was picked up by an old monk in the mountains. He volunteered to stay in the outer gate to protect the temple after passing by the old monk.

The abbot of Hanshan Temple called the young monk who had committed the precepts of murder into the precept hall, and touched his head with him, tested his spiritual roots, and confirmed that he had a strong spiritual root bone, and explained the Buddhist principles to him: "Saving people is saving oneself. With your swordsmanship, you could have saved them a life."

Ru Yijing said: "Isn't it also a ferry?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the Precepts Hall was shocked.

The elder of the Precepts Hall slapped the table and said, "Rare! This is what you learned in the temple?"

Ruyi raised her head and said, "You are angry."

Elder of the Precepts Hall: "..."

Ru Yi said: "However, when I was killing them, I had no anger."

Elder of the Precepts Hall: "Killing is a matter of karma, and you have no guilt at all?"

"I create killing karma to kill evil karma. One karma will return one karma." As for the karma, "As for the karma that is created, I am willing to compensate for the cause and effect without worrying about the elders."

Later, Hanshan Temple buried two dead disciples, and did not intend to punish Ruyi.

As soon as he returned to the outer door, he continued to sweep his wooden sword on his back. As usual, he would occasionally go to the tombs of the two tragically dead little disciples to remove some weeds and send some steamed buns.

These two disciples said a few words to him during their lifetime. He was cold-hearted and never replied, but he remembered them all in his heart.

The elders in the temple thought he was a trouble, so they often sent him to solve some troubles, and in short, they rarely stayed in the temple.

Who would have thought that Ruyi would gradually gain fame?

Just like I carried the wooden sword engraved with Buddha's verses and named "The Appearance of All Ages", I protected the Buddha and the Taoist path all the way, but I only received the title of "Landit Master".

Hanshan Temple gave him the name of Buddha, but he would not admit that Buddhism educated a killer.

Until the Zhuo family's bloody murder, the other side used their own Saha sword technique to give the Buddha's sword a place among all the sword techniques.

Fengling Yunzhongjun’s Guixu sword technique is like the Saha sword technique of a layman, and Fengling Duanrongjun’s Tasha sword technique, which occupies the top three in Taoism and Buddha’s sword technique.

Few people have seen the sword technique of the former, and many people are looking forward to it.

Some people often see the sword technique of the middle-aged man, but some people still look forward to the mystery of it.

No one has seen the latter sword technique, but no one wants to see it.

While the two brothers were talking, Xiao Foxiu also rested with Ruyi at the place arranged by Chang Boning for them.

After the disciple took a break, the little Buddha cultivator, who had an unstable heart, couldn't help but say, "When did the uncle of the little master have a friendship with Duanrongjun?"

The little Buddha's name is Hai Jing, and he is also one of the monks who protect the temple. Because he practiced his swordsman well, he was led out to see the world.

When Chang Boning left the Qingzhu Palace, he took a quick glance and experienced the second chapter of what "shocking man" in a short time.

The legendary person who is high and above suddenly falls into reality, which makes Haijing feel a little unreal.

Ruyi did not respond and asked, "What did Yun Zhongjun ask you just now?"

Hai Jing: "When I go back to my uncle, Yun Zhongjun asked me about family matters and some of the situation in Hanshan Temple. When will I get up and when will I take classes, they are all common questions."

As if you ponder, you will count Buddhist beads with your fingertips: "Nothing else?"

"there is none left."

Ru Yi nodded, fell into deep thought, and repeatedly recited the three words "Feng Ruyuan" in his heart, and his expression gradually became cold.

Feng Rugu guessed well, and someone could always find the riddles left by the Tang Dao killer.

If one is one of them.

The murderer used corpses all over the place to spell out a blood-sentenced character "Feng", and the last point was to use the head of his fiancée, Miss Wen San.

Whether it is for love or for hatred, the people behind this scene come for Feng Ruju.

Instead of huddling in Fengling Mountain, he took the initiative to go down the mountain to investigate the matter, which was quite responsible.

However, the monk in Hanshan Temple died in vain. After all, someone wanted to target Feng Rugu and took innocent lives as a cushion.

The murderer must be caught, but like a Buddha's heart is shallow, it is difficult to have a good impression of Feng Ruyuan.

Seeing Ruru pondered, Haijing guessed that he was thinking about the serious business, so he fulfilled the responsibility of his juniors and took the initiative to make the bed and pour water for him.

While busy, he said "hmm", as if he had remembered something important.

Noting that Ruyi looked at him, the little monk scratched his scalp and said, "By the way, Yun Zhongjun asked me a question just now."

If he signaled, he could speak.

Hai Jing reposted truthfully: "He asked me, my uncle lived a smooth life in Hanshan Temple."

Ru raised her eyes and looked a little confused, and couldn't figure out why Feng Ruju had this question.

Seeing that the uncle woke up from his reverie, Hai Jing stopped his work, plucked up his courage, and asked about the long-standing doubts in his heart.

"Master Chang is quite different from what I imagined." Hai Jing gestured, "It looks... really gentle, like a scholar, not like Duanrongjun, who was the legendary killing thousands of people at night, called "Ghost Heart Guanyin"..."

Since the beginning, Ruyi has been calm and unlucky, but at this moment Ruyi snatched Bai coldly: "He is the best person in this world."

Even if he had abandoned him because of Feng Ruyuan and no longer recognized the Red Line Alliance, Chang Boning was the best person in the world.
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