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    Master Ji Yan seemed to be unable to hear the sound outside, and he continued to climb up.

    Master Ji Yan has been practicing boxing diligently since he became a monk, and he was considered a monk when he was young, but now he is old after all, and the backlog of illnesses in his body for many years has been revealed.

    He looked for a foothold on the edge of each tower, carefully looking like a pilgrim. The magnificent stupa made his body thinner, and the arched back also exposed his old age.

    Every time he climbed a floor, everyone felt nervous for him, for fear that if he was not careful, he would fall from the tower.

    Wujie looked at the master, his heart became more and more flustered, a feeling of regret emerged spontaneously, which impacted his belief, he could die, and everyone in the tower could die, but the road they must take, but his  Masterthat is the master who raised him and taught him.

    His body trembled involuntarily, and he gritted his teeth tightly, so he didn't say any words of regret.

    The master was getting closer and closer to him, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He looked at Master Huijing in a panic, but found that Master Huijing was not as indifferent as usual, and was stepping back step by step at this moment  , Amidst the voices of monks chanting scriptures, Huijing's movements are particularly conspicuous, which is incompatible with all this.

    Not far away, I saw a faint figure approaching here, apparently to rescue Master Huijing.

    Master Huijing once said that he is not afraid of death and will not be afraid, but now his appearance is not what he said.

    Wujie couldn't help being a little shaken.

    Seeing that Huijing was about to run away.

    "Where are you going?" Song Chengxuan's cold voice sounded.

    Huijing followed the voice and looked over, Song Chengxuan was standing there with his back to him.

    "We are all watching here, and you can't leave." Song Chengxuan's voice was cold and murderous, making people afraid to act rashly.

    "Boom" and "Boom" sounded several times, and several people were thrown on the ground. They were the people who came to rescue Huijing.  back.

    Song Chengxuan didn't look back, but went straight to Xu Qinghuan. In view of Song Chengxuan's attitude just now, Xu Qinghuan moved towards Song Chengxuan.

    If it weren't for the worrying situation of Master Ji Yan and the monks in the pagoda, they could breathe a sigh of relief now.

    Xu Qinghuan put her attention back on the steps, and said softly: "Will Master"

    Song Chengxuan said: "That depends on whether the master thinks about it or not."

    Wujie was deceived by Huijing and went astray. Master Jiyan wanted to rescue this disciple. I wonder if Master Jiyan's painstaking efforts and beliefs can bring Wujie back from this road.

    Xu Qinghuan clutched the handkerchief nervously.

    At such a juncture, the closed door was opened, and several monks walked out quickly, their faces were full of anxiety and panic, and they collapsed to the ground when they got out of the stupa, sweat had already wetted their bodies  Monk robes, they looked at Huijing with confused expressions, and their hearts were obviously shocked. They were all followers of Huijing.  There has been a change.

    Immediately afterwards, the monks who were chanting scriptures walked out of the pagoda. They walked a little farther and sat there cross-legged. These monks worshiped the Buddha wholeheartedly and were never shaken by Huijing.

    Now they have never gone to see Master Jining, as if they already knew what the outcome would be.

    And they will accept such a result calmly, without any worries.

    Xu Qinghuan couldn't help feeling respectful.

    More and more monks came out, Wujie was already panicked, he was powerless to stop him, all he could do now was to detonate the firearms under him, but he couldn't lift himself up, what he planned to do, but he couldn't do it  Such a tough time.

    In the end, the monks moved out the large vats in the pagoda one after another, and those vats were filled with the corpses of dead mages.

    A monk walked up to Song Chengxuan and said, "There are other corpses in the tank, they must be the ones who were harmed by Huijing and others."

    Now that there is evidence, Huijing cannot easily escape.

    Now everything is settled except for the lack of precepts.

    At this time, Master Ji Yan had climbed to the top of the tower, and the master and apprentice faced each other.

    "It seems that you still have a way back," Master Ji Yan said, "The Buddha also takes pity on you."

    "Master Ji Yan," Xu Qing'an called out first, "Come down, it's all right now, your traitor can only blow himself to death now."

    Master Ji Yan did not move.

    Unstoppable coldness??The clothes have been soaked.

    "Master, let's go!" Wu Jie's face was pale.

    Ji Yan said slowly: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

    Without precepts, you may be willing to let go, destroy your form and keep your vows, give up love and have no relatives, abandon your home and enter the holy way, and be willing to save everyone.  "

    As Ji Yan said, he took off his monk robe, and slowly put it on Wu Jie's shoulder.

    Just like when he shaved for the presiding officer without precepts.

    When shaving your hair, Ji Yan once asked, "Do you want to remove the top hair for you now?"

    Wujie replied: "Okay."

    Then Wu Jie's hair fell to the ground one after another, and finally Ji Yan put on a monk's robe for Wu Jie.

    Everything seems to have returned to the past, back to the moment when he became a monk without precepts. At that time, he was still very young and his mind was pure. At some point, he was mixed with a lot of greed that shouldn't be there.

    Wujie once hated his master for leaving. He didn¡¯t understand the benefits of being an ascetic monk. Why didn¡¯t he take over this ancient temple, where Buddha¡¯s relics are enshrined. Many monks have to travel long distances to come here for pilgrimage. Standing beside his master, he also felt extremely honored.  .

    What should they do, as disciples of the Buddha, they should do so.

    Later he met Huijing, and at first he was satisfied, but he gradually gave more, doing things he didn't want to do.

    This is his sorrow, he is no longer a monk.

    "Master, let's go!" Wujie said, "The disciple has gone too far. If you want to keep going, the disciple will not repent, and you don't need to persuade him."

    Ji Yan said indifferently: "I'm not here to persuade you, the choice is always your own business, and no one can help you, but if you choose, you have to keep going."

    Wujie was about to speak when he suddenly felt his arms tighten, and then his whole body was thrown out. Under him was the firearm that had been placed in advance.  With a slight movement, the silk thread might break, and the firing pin must have fallen down when his body moved away like this.

    The firearm was about to explode, Wu Jie saw where he was sitting just now, an old monk in a middle coat sat there, that was Master Ji Yan.

    With a "boom", flames shot up into the sky, engulfing Master Ji Yan's body. Just before the huge momentum arrived, someone grabbed his arm and led him to jump down from the top of the tower step by step.

    Wujie's nose was full of the smell of gunpowder, which vaguely mixed with some Master Ji Yan's breath, yes, the master had been shattered by the firearm, and the blood was mixed in the dust and scattered.

    Wujie suddenly remembered that when he was practicing Buddhism with Master, Master once said.

    "Wujie, do you know that when people come to this world, they cannot leave alive. No one knows where we are going, and we cannot regret the road we have traveled. But if one day, you are wrong, you can still regret it.  If there is an opportunity, then repent!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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