She believed that no cruel act could eliminate the deep hatred for that man, and finally came up with a solution: not only to destroy his body, but also to crush his soul.

So Liu asked her daughter to learn martial arts from Dulang, and told her that the man with a red birthmark at the base of her legs was the enemy who took away her father's enemy, and asked her to find the man and kill him with her own hands.

For a woman, what a great hatred, she even let her daughter kill her biological father with her own hands.

Lu Xiaoxian felt a little sympathetic and hatred. He asked, "Since he already knows that Black Scorpion is your daughter, what are you going to do?"

"What can I do?" Qiu Heshui smiled bitterly, "I had my own difficulties when I couldn't marry her mother, but now I still can't recognize her!"

Lu Xiaoxian wanted to persuade Qiu Heshui, but he didn't know how to speak.

Qiu Heshui said painfully: "Even if I recognize her, how can she get along with me in the future? Instead of making her suffer for a lifetime, it is better not to recognize her!"

What Hate Water says is not unreasonable. The whole meaning of Black Scorpion's life over the years is to find revenge from enemies. If one day, suddenly know that the enemy is the biological father, should she take revenge or not? I am afraid that this life will be spent in pain and conflict.

Qiu Heshui stared at Lu Xiaoxian and said, "Duke Dingguo, Qiu asked you something!"

"No need to say about Master Qiu, I know, I will keep it a secret for you!" Lu Xiaoxian said.

"Duke Ding, what I'm not talking about!" Qiu Heshui said solemnly, "I want to ask Duke Ding to take him back to Chang'an after Zhaowu Jiu's state affairs. I'm grateful for finding her a good home in the future!"

"Let me take her away?" Lu Xiaoxian looked at Qiu Heshui in surprise: "Will you feel relieved if you hand over your daughter to me?"

Qiu Heshui nodded and said, "Maybe we will meet on the battlefield one day, and may even die at the hands of each other, but Qiu Mou Ding's Duke is confident. I will feel at 100 assured to give her to Duke Ding. At least I can relieve my guilt!"

Lu Xiaoxian smiled bitterly and said, "Master Qiu, you are too proud of me. I am not as good as you think! This is the case..."

Qiuhenshui said in surprise: "Duke Dingguo agreed?"

Lu Xiaoxian sighed: "Do I have a reason to refuse?"

...

Back at the Great Buddha Temple, Lu Xiaoxian came to find Master Hongde.

After finishing the trap of being a big cannibal, Lu Xiaoxian blamed himself: "I didn't think well before, so the mage must not preach the Dharma, so as not to fall into their evil plan."

After hearing this, Master Hongde said unsurprisingly: "What the donor said is that the poor monk knows the heart of the Buddha. Who will go to hell if he doesn't go to hell if he doesn't go to hell? The Buddha once said in the "Compassion Sutra" that 'Compassion is to help Bodhi, and it is not hindered by the hearts of all sentient beings. Compassion is to help Bodhi, and to remove all sufferings of sentient beings. Happy heart is to help Bodhi, and to love and joy. Giving the heart is to help Bodhi, and to eliminate hatred and love.' Once compassionate, joy and giving rise to the heart, it can light up the light of life and illuminate the dark world. The donor does not need to persuade the poor monks. Practice is not to speak, but to do it with heart. When Sakyamuni Buddha practices, he can cut his flesh and feed the eagle, sacrifice his body to throw himself into the tiger. The poor monk's stinky skin is instantly corrupt and smelly. Why can't I give it to them? Since the great cannibals want it, give it to them!"

Lu Xiaoxian closed his eyes when he heard this: He let Hashen Water guess accurately, it seemed that he could not persuade Master Hongde.

It is the coldest season in Kangju City

From time to time, strong winds swayed in the air, whistling and bringing up thousands of sand dragons, dancing above the oasis, making the poplar trees rustle.

That morning, the whole city of Kangju City was deserted, and the people gathered in the square in front of the palace to watch Buddhism and the Great Food Teachings.

Everyone prayed secretly: I hope Master Hongde will show his style and let the great cannibal retreat, after all, this is related to their future.

On the steps in front of the palace gate, there were a long row of people standing.

Unlike in the past, it was not the governor Qu Dibo in the center, but Su Jia, Qu Dibo and King Tuhun of Kang were listed on both sides of his left and right. Prime Minister Kang's State Thich, Tuhun's younger brother Juqi and officials of Kang's State were also accompanied by the generals of the Great Food Army.

Master Hongde specially wore a new cassock, surrounded by his disciples and walked down to the altar, and then walked away indifferently with his disciples' eyes.

After going to the altar, Master Hongde sat down cross-legged, folded his hands together, looked at the nose, nose, mouth, and heart, and chanted the "Mahayana Sutra" softly.

The disciples of the Great Buddha Temple also sat cross-legged under the altar and recited the sutras in unison with Master Hongde.

The sound of chanting of scriptures suddenly lingered around the altar, resounding in my ears.

The monks call it sing scriptures rather than chanting scriptures. Their voices come from the depths of their throats, even the hearts, clear and low, and endless.

The voice of Master Hongde who was in charge of the scriptures is even more amazing. It is definitely a unique penetrating chant that can touch the soul without passing through the eardrums.

Whenever a passage of scripture ends, all disciples are temporarily silent, and only Master Hongde continues to hum, which means the beginning of a new passage. So, the disciples follow his guidance and continue to recite the next passage of scripture, from low to high, from slow to fast, and there is a roaring momentum of rivers.

Seeing that Hongde presided over the Huayan treasure image, the people seemed to feel the blessings of the Buddha, and immediately bowed down and fell to their knees.

The host of Hongde on the altar was peaceful.

The disciples of the Great Buddha Temple had a calm expression.

The people of Kang Country who were kowtowing had a pious look on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Su Jia couldn't help but snorted, his expression becoming more and more indifferent.

"General, except for Queen Kang Seji, who has not arrived yet, the rest have arrived." The attendant respectfully reported to Sujia.

Since seizing Qu Dibo's military power, Su Jia has become more and more like the commander of the Great Food Army, and he enjoys this feeling of majesty.

Suga glanced at the sudden dizziness beside him and said coldly: "Your Majesty, I wonder where your king has gone?"

When he heard Su Jia's question, he was shocked.

Seji and Tuhun have long been incompatible. They are nominally husband and wife, but they don’t live together. Of course, I don’t know where Seji went?

Su Jia's inquiry suddenly became unconscious, but he didn't know how to answer, so he had to look at Su Jia with an embarrassed look and remained silent.

Su Jia waved her hand and whispered: "Don't care about her, I hope it's better to end it soon."

The square opposite the palace is surrounded by restaurants and inns, and most of the above-stairs are tycoons and merchants. It is rare that there is such a grand event in Kangju City, so they naturally cannot miss it. These merchants hugged the singer Hu Nu for fun while waiting for the discussion to begin.

In the noise, no one noticed that a veiled woman hurried through the alley and quietly walked past the boiling crowd, taking this opportunity to avoid everyone's eyes and rushed out of the city.

If you suddenly see it

This person can definitely be given up, and the masked woman is Queen Sergi.

Seji ran into the crowd with her skirt, like a drop of water melting into the sea.

She had to seize the time to find Lu Xiaoxian and tell him that the cannibal was preparing to carry out a shocking conspiracy.

The altar was surrounded by five hundred soldiers in military uniforms. Su Jia was wearing white clothes, like a clear lonely crane, slowly walking towards the altar.

Upon climbing to the altar, Su Jiali stood beside Master Hongde, looked at the monk who was closed, and showed a playful smile on his face.

The onlookers looked at Su Jia on the stage and muttered in their hearts: Didn’t it be that Hongde presided over the discussion of the Dharma with the masters of the Great Food Education? Why did he come to the altar? Could it be that he was the one who discussed the Dharma?

Just when the people were puzzled, Su Jia made a gesture on the altar, and five hundred big-food soldiers dispersed and formed two teams.

A servant had already handed Su Jia a shiny scimitar.

As soon as the knife started, Su Jia flashed a satisfied smile.

This is a famous sword from Dashi. The sword is like autumn water. The cold gray sword has special fine patterns that are called "现卡" in the Tang Dynasty.

As soon as he started, Su Jia felt that this was a good knife to match.

Looking around the ignorant people under the altar, Su Jia loudly questioned Master Hongde and said, "There is a saying in Buddhism that a thought of anger arises and a million obstacles open. You are an alien, so why are you involved in this dispute?"

Master Hongde stopped reciting scriptures, opened his eyes, and said lightly: "Letting go of all attachments is the lifelong lesson of a practitioner. This kind of letting go does not let go of everything. The responsibilities that should be borne cannot be let go. Everything must be wisdom and cannot be generalized."

Su Jia said with a arrogant look: "I said that the Great Food Education is better than Buddhism, what do you do to me?"

Master Hongde looked quiet: "There is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so where can dust be caused? The donor's thoughts cannot replace the true nature of this world. The Buddha said, "A flower, a world, a Buddha and a Tathagata, what should it be like or what!"

The attacker stands, the defender sits; the attacker asks, the defender answers; the attacker is aggressive, the defender is calm and calm.

Suga laughed and said, "I want to show you how I want to change what you said!"

After saying that, Su Jia shouted to the people in the audience: "I announce that from today on, the people of Kang State must believe in the Great Food Education. If there is no such thing as killing, you will not be able to do so!"

The people below the audience were in an uproar. Although they heard that the cannibals had been planning to convert them to the big food education, they didn't expect that it would come so quickly, so suddenly, and so tough.

Master Hongde said on the side: "The Buddha said, the wise are not sharp, the wise are not arrogant, the planners are not exposed, and the strong are not violent. The donor is so persistent, it will definitely become the root of pain!"

Although his voice was not loud, the people in the audience heard it sincerely, and the crowd shouted in unison: "I wish to listen to the teachings of the monks!"

Su Jia sneered at Master Hongde and said, "Since they are willing to listen to you, then I will start with you! As long as you advise them to convert to the Great Food Teaching, I will let you go!"

Master Hongde shook his head: "The heart is a square inkstone, neither empty nor satisfied. The eyes are a sky, neither extravagant nor greedy. The words are a plate of meals, neither greasy nor light. The deep plum blossoms are towards the evening, and the illusion falls in the ink is cold. Who is drunk with aromas, and Zen words linger in the purple sandalwood smoke."

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin!"
Chapter completed!