Chapter 453 Transformation (1)
The light rain gradually turned into heavy rain. In the wind and rain, the bamboo branches and leaves turned into green waves, sweeping rhythmically.
In the endless bamboo forest, a large open space appeared. The bamboos there had all fallen, exploded, and were spread messily and densely on the ground, covered with blood stains.
On the edge of the flat ground, Hui Xin leaned on a big bamboo, sat cross-legged on the ground, and calmly stretched out her hand to touch the scars on her body. The golden light bloomed in the palm of her hand, and the wounds she touched gradually stopped bleeding.
And Huiming...had tilted her head and collapsed on the ground, motionless.
Of course, his chest was still heaving weakly and he was not dead.
But Fu Qingzhou, who was immersed in this memory, could see clearly that his wisdom had completely destroyed this person's cultivation.
Fu Qingzhou took this memory very seriously.
Some of the questions that Yue Heng brought back from Jinchan Temple had clues in the conversation between the two monks just now.
But those words were too vague and obscure. Fu Qingzhou didn’t want to speculate too much, so he might as well take a closer look.
He has discovered what is special about this memory... In this memory, there is almost no golden cloud that covers the scene.
Perhaps, this means that Huixin himself was extremely impressed by this memory, so profound that he remembered every bit of it.
But until the battle was over and Huiming was deactivated, there was no more dialogue between the two.
Fu Qingzhou frowned and looked at...
Is this it?
He didn't believe that such a profound memory for Hui Xin could end so hastily.
Sure enough, just when Huixin was about to get up and leave, he suddenly seemed to realize something and looked up at the sky.
In the sky, a young monk who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slight golden light on his body, was falling lightly.
Although this monk looked young, his eyes were extremely dull and indifferent, as if he had experienced hundreds of reincarnations, which was a bit heart-stopping.
Seeing him, Hui Xin was obviously a little surprised. She put one hand in front of her chest and bowed slightly: "Senior Brother Huijue."
Fu Qingzhou's pupils shrank.
This... is Huijue.
Huijue was like a weightless feather, falling to the ground and looking at Huiming.
"How do you feel?"
After looking at it for a while, Huijue looked at Huixin calmly and asked softly.
Huixin tilted her head slightly, looking a little confused: "What do you mean, senior brother?"
"Hit my fellow sect severely with your own hands." Huijue said slowly: "Abolish his cultivation, destroy his Life...how does it feel?"
"Amitabha."
A heavy look flashed in Huixin's eyes: "It's very bad."
"Even if he is a traitor in the temple? "Huijue Youyou asked: "Even if he enters the evil way and even tries to skin people for cultivation? "
"Yes." Huixin said seriously: "Junior Brother Huiming is also an extremely talented and outstanding disciple in the temple. I feel sorry for him because he was bewitched by external evil and entered the evil path... Although the former Junior Brother Huiming had already fallen into evil. The sun has disappeared, but now that I have destroyed its cultivation and cut off its future, I still feel sad."
"Hui Xin"
Huijue smiled slightly and said: "You are indeed. He is the person with the strongest Buddha nature among our Hui generation.”
“I dare not.” Hui Xin clasped his hands and lowered his head: “Both Brother Huikong and Brother Huijue are better than me. Closer to the Buddha's path."
Huijue smiled and did not answer this sentence, but said slowly: "Take Huiming back. In a few days, senior brother will tell you something."
"Yes."
Hui Xin bowed deeply.
Fu Qingzhou wanted to listen again, but suddenly a large ethereal golden cloud appeared in the bamboo forest. They surged in and drowned everything, including Huixin, Huijue, and Huiming on the ground. They were all swallowed up by the golden cloud. .
"Eh? What's going on?" He was surprised: "Is this memory over here?"
Yes, this memory is over here. .
Fu Qingzhou quickly reached out to push away the clouds and continued to rush to the next step... He walked through several scenes and saw many irrelevant memories before finally finding the next memory.
“Senior Brother Huijue, what do you want to say to me?”
Huixin’s voice came softly.
The scene in this memory is a small room somewhere... This room is extremely simple, with no bed, no table, no windows, and no one else except the young monk with his back to Huixin. object to others.
Hearing the inquiry, Huijue slowly turned around. He smiled and asked: "You were present when Senior Brother Huikong punished Huiming today... What do you think of Senior Brother Huikong's punishment?"
"Great kindness." Hui Xin lowered his head and said: "Junior brother Huiming will be sent to the Valley of Regret, where he will repent until he admits his mistakes. After leaving the valley, he will walk around the world as an ascetic and save the world... This way Come, maybe you can wash away the sins committed by your junior brother."
Huijue looked at him deeply, did not speak, but looked behind Huixin.
Hui Xin seemed to sense something. She was a little surprised and turned around.
The door of their hut was pushed open, and a stooped and old man walked in, a little confused and helpless.
"Old man, are you..." Huixin asked subconsciously.
But Huijue was one step ahead of him and asked with a smile: "Old man, did you hear what I just said?"
"Listen, heard..." The old man's eyes were very turbid. He said in a trembling voice: "Master Hui, what happened to Master Huiming? Won't he come to help our village?"
Hui Xin was startled.
Huijue looked at Huixin and explained softly: "Junior brother, do you know why junior brother Huiming left the temple?"
Huixin responded: "He has entered the evil path..."
"If it is for spiritual practice, why should he leave the temple?" Huijue interrupted him and asked calmly: "There are many records in the temple. With his ability , he can stay in the temple and study it slowly. As for the other Buddhist teachings in Milun Temple that he wants to find, he can just send his disciples there secretly. Why bother to take risks himself? "
Listening to these words, Huixin has always been calm. Ru Shui's expression was clearly fluctuating, and he looked a little confused.
Hui Jue looked at the old man and said softly: "Old man, can you tell me why Junior Brother Huiming left the temple?"
"Ah, okay, okay..."
The old man said nervously: "Master Huiming once passed by our village when he was young. He was seriously injured at that time..."
The old man spoke very slowly, but Huixin still understood... Well, Fu Qingzhou, who was looking at the memory, also understood.
When Huiming was young and lacked spiritual practice, he was seriously injured while cleaning up a group of criminals. When he passed by the village where the old man lived, he was saved by the people in the village. Therefore, he became attached to this small village and often went to help. This poor little village.
For more than ten years, as his cultivation level has improved and he has more and more resources at his disposal, the small village has become more and more prosperous with his help.
But practice takes time.
In recent years, Huiming has been immersed in practice and has never left the temple. It was not until he broke through the cave-heaven realm and went to the village again that he was shocked to realize that the village was extremely dilapidated and weak!
The reason is very simple.
The small village once gradually became prosperous and powerful with his support, but they themselves did not have the power to protect the village and always relied on this powerful monk... And Huiming was also a man who devoted himself to practice and was not familiar with The sinister man never thought of sending his disciples to protect the village.
Therefore, in the years since he disappeared, the village has been hit many times. Bandits and horse bandits came to rob many times. Many people died, and many others were seriously injured. Several young people with some talents who said they wanted to practice with Huiming were also deprived of their cultivation.
To say that this matter was Huiming's fault was not completely...but he was still extremely painful and guilty in his heart.
Finally, after staying in the small village for a night and seeing the pain and suffering of those people, he decided to avenge the small village.
But when did the Buddha teach about retribution? As a monk, how could he do such a thing?
Therefore, Huiming finally decided to quietly leave the temple and return to secular life, and kill all the bandits and horse bandits one by one!
But the world is not that simple. Bandits and horse bandits are not just bandits. Some people have teachers and some have backers. They offended the small ones and the big ones, so Huiming only Can kill a bloody road!
Not only that, while he was killing people, he was also rescuing people. He was looking for panaceas and magical healing spells everywhere, just to treat those in the village who were seriously injured and whose cultivation had been ruined.
It was at this moment that Hui Xin came.
"He practiced that weird skill after breaking through the cave."
Huijue said softly: "But his decision to leave the temple and take revenge and kill people had nothing to do with the skill. ...On the contrary, Junior Brother, do you really think that Junior Brother Huiming deserves such an end for what he did?”
Huixin opened her mouth slightly, her usually dull pupils clearly shaken.
“Are you stupid by chanting sutras?”
Fu Qingzhou folded his arms and murmured to himself: "Your Jinchan Temple is punishing Huiming for practicing evil practices. What does it have to do with him leaving the temple? There is definitely something wrong with Huijue... Damn, he won't be in trouble now. Right?”
However, Huixin in the memory obviously didn’t think about this problem.
He personally crippled Huiming and captured her, and today he witnessed Huiming being punished. But after everything settled, he was told that Huiming was not wrong?
However, what Huijue wants to say is much more than that.
“Junior Brother Huixin.”
He chuckled and said, "Do you remember that I have a disciple named Yuan Wu?"
Fu Qingzhou's pupils condensed.
“Remember.” Hui Xin said suspiciously: “This person is the most talented disciple under my senior brother. He was unable to break through the cave before, so he left the temple to look for opportunities... Why are you mentioning your nephew Yuan Wu now?”
Hui Jue's eyes were deep and he said faintly: "Just remember, Hui Xin, you have to settle the old man's family first... Then, we will meet again in the Valley of Regret."
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