Chapter 412 [Which is right and which is wrong] (1)
Bu Wu Dao: "Do you think that kowtowing to me three times can offset the sins Tianlong Temple has committed against me? Tongyuan, why do you have to show off and do it knowingly that you can't do it? Why don't you show it in front of the monks of Tianlong Temple?"
Your moral character of enduring humiliation and trying to sell yourself well in front of this dog emperor. Monks are supposed to be pure-hearted, and it is rare for you to have so many scheming thoughts. △" His words revealed his disdain for the abbot of Tianlong Temple.
Tongyuan said calmly: "If Uncle Master thinks this way, I can't help it. I just ask you to think more about the common people in the world and don't implicate the people of Dakang because of your own selfish anger."
Bu Wu Dao: "You are monks. You don't care about the life and death of your family members. How can you care about the common people in the world? Who can you tell such extremely hypocritical lies and show your hypocrisy? Save this dog emperor? Okay.
!You come in with me."
Hu Xiaotian said: "You let the emperor go."
Bu Wu sneered and said: "One is compassionate for the common people in the world, and the other is to protect the emperor and serve the country with loyalty, okay! Both of you come in with me!" After saying this, he grabbed the fake emperor, flew up and down a few times, and since seven
A broken window allowed access to the interior of the hideout.
Tongyuan looked solemn and walked towards Zang. The monks on the side persuaded him in unison: "Abbott!"
Tongyuan paused for a moment: "No one is allowed to enter Tibet without my order." But someone followed him and walked over. Tongyuan took a closer look and saw that it was Hu Xiaotian. Hu Xiaotian said: "He said that I should also
Go in." Of course the one who served the country loyally was referring to him.
Tongyuan sighed and said, "Why did the donor get involved?"
Hu Xiaotian lowered his voice and said: "If I don't go, I will definitely die. Please ask the abbot to make it happen."
Tongyuan knew that what Hu Xiaotian said was true. The emperor was kidnapped, and he, the deputy commander of the imperial guards, should bear the brunt of the responsibility. It is human nature to want to show off in front of the emperor. Tongyuan said: "You follow me.
, don’t act rashly.”
Hu Xiaotian followed Tongyuan into Tibet. After receiving Tongyuan's order, the disciples in the Tibetan area left the Tibetan area one after another.
The lower six floors of the collection are just ordinary Buddhist scriptures, but the essence of the entire collection is on the seventh, eighth, and ninth floors. If not for this special situation, Hu Xiaotian, an outsider, would not have been able to enter the library. Follow Tongyuan
Behind him came to the seventh floor of the library. Bu Wu was sitting on a chair, and the fake emperor Chi Feixing was crawling at his feet like mud. Not far away from them, there were two old monks sitting against the wall, motionless.
, obviously the acupuncture points have been restrained.
Hu Xiaotian pretended to be extremely concerned: "Your Majesty!" As if he was about to rush forward, Tongyuan reached out to stop him. Even in this situation, the abbot of Tianlong Temple still did not show the slightest panic.
Tongyuan said: "What does Uncle Master want?"
Bu Wu Dao: "You have to tell me something honestly. Thirty years ago, there was a theft in this Buddhist Scripture Pavilion. What was lost at that time?"
Tongyuan said: "What is missing? Uncle Master should know it."
Bu Wu said angrily: "What a fart! I was framed by someone and entered Tianlong Temple by mistake, but you put all the responsibility on me and let the real murderer escape. What a bastard!" The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and suddenly he suddenly
He raised his hand and hit the chest of the old monk in the corner with an invisible palm print. There was a sound of bones breaking in the old monk's chest, and he was killed by Bu Wu's palm.
"Amitabha!" Tongyuan's face was full of sadness. But he was powerless in the face of the unenlightened methods.
Hu Xiaotian was shocked when he saw Bu Wu hurting someone. He suddenly realized that although Bu Wu was his master, he was still a demon. He had been imprisoned by Tianlong Temple for thirty years. His hatred for Tianlong Temple had long since disappeared.
Unforgettable, the possibility of a mass killing cannot be ruled out. With Wu Wu's martial arts, no one knows how many innocent lives will be harmed today, and Hu Xiaotian began to regret it in his heart.
Bu Wu Dao: "Who from top to bottom of Tianlong Temple is not hypocritical and hypocritical? Every one of the 20,000 monks in Tianlong Temple deserves to die!"
Tongyuan said: "Uncle, you might as well let them go, I'm willing to suffer them."
Bu Wu nodded slowly and said: "As you said, you are stronger than your bastard master. At least you have some courage." He pointed to the surviving old monk in the corner and said: "I spared his life.
You take my punch for him."
Tongyuan said: "Uncle, please punch!" He walked slowly in front of Bu Wu.
Bu Wu bent his right arm slightly, and suddenly punched Tong Yuan on the lower abdomen. With a "Peng!" sound, Tong Yuan's body shook violently, and he staggered back three steps. His face turned from red to white, and then from white to yellow.
, Every time he took a step back, the green bricks under his feet cracked. Tongyuan withstood Fuwu's punch, and relied on his own internal strength to resolve the power of Fuwu's punch and direct it to his feet, but the opponent's strength was too great.
It is too powerful, and with the power of Tongyuan, it is still unable to completely resolve the opponent's fist power.
Hu Xiaotian bit his lip. Even from the perspective of a bystander, he felt a little unbearable. If he was defeated by Tong Yuan in an open and fair competition, and now he actually beats a person who gave up fighting back, the master's moral integrity is a bit too bad.
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After Bu Wu punched Tong Yuan, he nodded and said: "Okay, let's go!" He tapped his fingers and immediately opened the acupuncture points of the old monk in the corner. After the old monk's hands and feet were free, he stood up tremblingly.
Come, he said in a trembling voice: "Abbott!"
Tongyuan said: "Senior brother, let's go first. I will handle the matters here."
The old monk didn't dare to say anything more, turned around and hurried downstairs.
Tongyuan said: "How can uncle be willing to let the emperor go?"
Bu Wu said: "The people who besieged me back then were Yuanmu, Yuankong and your bastard master. Yuankong has already received retribution, but Yuanmu and Yuanchen are still alive in this world. I really thought you were hiding here.
Don’t you know?” Bu Wu’s voice suddenly rose, causing Hu Xiaotian’s eardrums to buzz, and he even felt the ground beneath his feet shaking, and the dust on the beams also rustled down with the sound.
An old sigh came from the corner of the stairs, and an old monk with white eyebrows and eyebrows appeared. He turned out to be Yuanchen, the previous abbot of Tianlong Temple, and his unenlightened master.
Hu Xiaotian had been paying attention to the movements around him, but he did not realize that there was a master lurking nearby. This Tianlong Temple was indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and its true strength was shocking.
Bu Wu said respectfully: "Master!"
Yuan Chen looked at Bu Wu with kind eyes and said softly: "Tong Yuan, you are more responsible than Master. Master really did not make a mistake in choosing you as his successor."
Bu Wu chuckled and said, "It's just hypocrites passed down from generation to generation. What's there to be proud of?"
At this time, Hu Xiaotian finally understood that Bu Wu’s true target had never been the Sutra Pavilion. He just wanted to catch the false emperor. In the past, he had used the emperor to coerce the emperor to order the princes. Today, Bu Wu had a live version of coercing the emperor to order him.
The monk used the fake emperor to make everyone in Tianlong Temple use rat weapons. Buwu was so insidious that he even counted his own disciples. Thinking of Buwu's careful teaching to him before, it turned out to be just a way to gain his trust. Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but
Secretly heartbroken.
In fact, he has always understood that the master-disciple relationship between him and Bu Wu is basically based on mutual use. But after getting along for a long time, Hu Xiaotian finally developed a master-student relationship with Bu Wu, and even began to sympathize with Bu Wu.
What happened to him, and now being exploited by Buwu, he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart. But Buwu didn't know that what he caught was just a counterfeit. Even so, the monks of Tianlong Temple didn't know that the emperor was fake.
Hu Xiaotian suddenly realized that today's situation was in his own hands. If he didn't expose the truth of the matter, Bu Wu would be able to threaten him to the end. If he made the truth public, Bu Wu would no longer have a trump card in his hand.
Yuan Chen said: "Junior brother, your murderous nature is still so strong. Thirty years of silent cultivation still haven't resolved the hostility in your heart."
Bu Wu sneered and said: "You don't have to call me junior brother. I killed your bastard master, but I never recognized him as my master!"
Yuan Chen said: "Master used his life to awaken your conscience, but I didn't expect that you would still be stubborn and unrepentant after all. Amitabha! How good it is!"
Bu Wu Dao: "Yuanchen, let me ask you, if you hadn't used conspiracy and tricks back then, would you have been able to trap me?"
Yuan Chen shook his head and said: "I am not your opponent, even if our brothers and sisters joined forces, I would not be your opponent back then."
Fuwu laughed and said: "You are finally willing to tell the truth. I came to Tianlong Temple just to find my enemy, but you protected that bastard and plotted against me, right?"
Yuan Chen said with a sad expression: "We were also deceived by him back then. We only wanted to stop you from killing people. We never thought about harming you, nor did we do anything to conspire against you."
Bu Wu Dao: "Three great masters combined their power to injure me, and blamed me for all the secret books lost in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Are these facts true?"
Yuan Chen nodded and said: "It's true! It's just that we didn't know the truth at the time and thought those secret books had been stolen by you."
Bu Wu Dao: "In order to find out the whereabouts of the secret book, you have taken great pains. You have treated me hard and soft, and tortured me in every possible way. You keep saying that you are compassionate, but what you have done is more cruel than most people in this world."
Yuan Chen said with a sad expression: "The poor monk did indeed make mistakes back then."
Bu Wu Dao: "Since you know what you did was wrong, why did you order me to be trapped in Tianlong Temple for thirty years?"
Yuan Chen said: "When you broke into Tianlong Temple, you hurt twenty-three innocent lives. If you hadn't thought about heaven and had the virtue of living well, how could you still be alive today?"
Bu Wu laughed loudly: "How could I have died so many lives if you hadn't caused me to suffer? It's ridiculous that you hypocritical bald donkeys actually tried to incorporate me into Buddhism. Your damn master has been nagging in my ears all day long.
Nao, I didn’t want to kill him, he was looking for death on his own!”
The second update is here, please ask for monthly tickets again! Octopus’s monthly ticket increase rate is far behind that of the pursuers, and he is in danger of being exploded again at any time. There is no other way but to ask for help from the brothers! (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, novel updates
