Chapter 91 The human heart is sinister
After about one stick of incense.
The old Zen master and the monks were panting from exhaustion.
And those long-tongued ghosts who were causing trouble in villages and towns were all killed.
However, there are still many long-tongued ghosts who have not been cleaned up and are running around in confusion and disappearing in various streets and alleys.
"Little friend Chen, these demons are very cunning!"
"If we let them escape today, I'm afraid they will cause trouble again in a while."
"Lao Na is going to take his disciples and continue Chase and destroy them all."
"I don't know, what does Chen Xiaoyou mean?"
The old Zen Master gasped and looked at Chen Ye, seeking his meaning.
After all, Chen Ye was not his disciple, he was just invited to help him.
Now that Chen Yi's moral integrity has been exhausted, he naturally can't force him to join in the pursuit of the demon.
“Hahaha, since we have won a big victory today, we must take advantage of this momentum to completely wipe out the demons.”
“Don’t worry, Zen Master. The poor monk boasts that he has some means of self-preservation. Those The blue-skinned ghost with the long tongue poses no threat to me.”
“But the poor monk is better at fighting alone, so he didn’t go with the Zen master.”
"After all the monsters have been dealt with, the poor monk will join the Zen master."
Chen Biao smiled, his tone full of confidence.
Seeing how confident he was, the old Zen master smiled and nodded immediately.
"Okay, okay, in that case, Chen Xiaoyou must be careful not to fall into the trap of the devil."
The old Zen master gave a few concerned words, and then hurriedly left, taking with him The disciples hunted down the long-tongued ghost.
Chen Ye watched them go away, recalling the old Zen master's unfailing concern for him just now, and the smile on his face solidified.
There was a dull pain in his heart, and he didn't know why.
“I came here to obtain scriptures.”
“Everything in front of me is just an illusion created by the crazy Zen Master Wuchao.”
“Who can know whether things back then were really as they appear now?”
"Who knows whether everything in this illusion is true or false?"
Chen Ye said to himself, constantly convincing himself.
But why.
Is he still feeling so uncomfortable in his heart?
Chen Bao sighed and walked into the street alone.
He used his magical power to avoid the place where the Taoist priest was ambushing him.
The clairvoyance can be used according to his wishes.
Chen Ye glanced at the entire Yanjia Town, and tragic scenes suddenly emerged before his eyes.
I saw hundreds of long-tongued ghosts still hiding in villages and towns.
These long-tongued ghosts hide beside the beds of every household, whispering into the ears of the villagers.
They either pretend to be friends chatting, or they pretend to be a couple joking, talking about gossip that is not sure whether it is true or false, but is exciting and touching.
Causing the sleeping person to unconsciously echo.
Rumors and rumors spread unconsciously.
As they continued to talk, the villagers in their sleep became more and more fluent and cheerful.
Countless voices repeated, how many of the villagers really kept silent?
Their skin gradually turned blue, and their tongues slowly extended.
But such a creepy scene did not happen in those wealthy homes with high walls.
The wealthy families in these villages and towns rely on the scriptures on their windows and doors to sit back and relax.
Chen Ye already understood this situation.
Why overnight, in the entire Yanjia Town, there were only a few slightly complete buildings and ruins all over the place.
But just as Chen Yi was carefully looking at where the demon was, several screams suddenly came from his ears!
“Coming.”
Chen Biao’s heart sank slightly, and he looked up following the sound.
In the distance, I saw the old Zen master leading a group of disciples to drive away the long-tongued ghosts that escaped into every house.
However, there were several dark shadows emerging from the darkness!
They caught the Zen Master and others and concentrated on chasing the long-tongued ghost's air attack. They swung their weapons and took the opportunity to make a sneak attack!
Although these monks and monks all have abilities, they are all used to deal with demons.
In this case, several monks immediately had their throats cut, their chests stabbed, and they fell to the ground with hatred!
“No!!!”
When the old Zen master saw his disciples dying tragically at the hands of others, his eyes widened in anger!
He never expected that the demon did not allow his side to lose troops, but the gangsters attacked him unexpectedly, resulting in heavy casualties!
At this moment, several black lights rose from the ground and spread out.
The black light silently entangled the bodies of the monks.
In an instant, there were many monks whose blood and energy had been sucked out, and their skin and flesh were shriveled.
“Where did this monster come from, hiding his head and showing his tail!”
"Aren't you afraid of being blamed by gods and Buddhas and suffering retribution for using this evil method to harm people?"
The old Zen master, who had always been kind-hearted, became furious at this moment.
He shouted angrily and took out a string of rosary beads from his arms.
The rosary turned and then hit the ground!
In an instant, the rosary shattered, but it also shattered the black light.
However, at this moment, several blood arrows suddenly flew out with lightning speed!
The old Zen master and his disciples were caught off guard and had their bodies pierced.
Everyone was bleeding and miserable.
The old Zen master looked pale and fell to the ground weakly.
“Da, da, da”
A series of footsteps followed.
I saw Taoist priests who were sanctimonious, wearing Taoist robes, but full of black blood and blood, walking out.
The leading Taoist priest was laughing and spinning a bronze sword.
“Haha, that’s hard to say.”
“There are demons everywhere in this world, and there are not necessarily gods or Buddhas, so they will have no time to blame us.”
"You monks, please go in peace. We will protect Yanjia Town from now on."
"Don't worry, we will take good care of your bodies."
" After all, you took off your monk's robe, tied your hair, had your tongue pulled out by ghosts, and your face bitten off."
"Who can recognize the difference between you monks who don't often go down the mountain and those refugees?"
“Today I want you to be a sensible person. The one who invited us is the words and deeds!”
The old Zen master's eyes were almost full of despair.
His expression changed one after another, including anger, disbelief, sadness
and guilt for his disciple!
He glanced at the disciples behind him who were still gasping for air, with tears glistening in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the old Zen master ignored his weak strength and ugly posture.
He threw himself to the ground, kowtowed heavily, and there was a thud, blood flowing!
It was so powerful that the leading Taoist priest couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it!
“It’s us who are ignorant of Mount Tai and have blocked your way!”
“Please spare the lives of my disciples!”
"They have been lonely since childhood, and their parents sent them to our temple to practice!"
"If your Majesty is willing to let them go, I am willing to sacrifice my own life and offer all the treasures and property in the temple!"
"Then let them leave Yanjia Village far away and make a poisonous oath to never see them again. Come back!”
The old Zen master knelt on his knees, the blood on his forehead flowing along the cracks of the bricks. The leading Taoist priest was stunned when he saw this situation.
But soon, he reacted and looked at the old Zen Master with a playful smile and praised him.
"What a deep relationship between master and disciple! I am quite touched..."
"However, no wonder those words and deeds said that you have lost your mind by reading the Bible and don't understand the human heart."
The leader waved his hand gently, and two thieves came forward, one on the left and one on the right to hold the old Zen master.
"What a pity! If I kill you, everything you have will belong to me!"
"And my sword often needs human blood as a sacrifice. It's best to use it as a sacrifice. Use the hard work of practitioners! ”
The old Zen master watched helplessly as the gangster led by him walked towards the disciples step by step and cut open their chests.
He finally couldn't bear it anymore and let out a miserable howl.
"I see, that's it..."
"Why is it so! People's hearts! People's hearts!"
"Monsters and cannibals, why are you still thinking about the people in your nest? Fight, make some dirty tricks!”
"I have been sitting in the temple for dozens of years! Why do I realize this human heart now!"
"Hahaha, human heart! Human heart! Pure heart, free heart, compassionate heart, kind heart, disgusting heart..."
When the old Zen master finished speaking, he cried and laughed all at once.
Two lines of blood and tears shed from his eyes.
And all over his body, there is a faint golden light emerging, sometimes bright and sometimes dark...
Suddenly, something strange appeared.
The leading Taoist priest narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped turning his sword.
He waved his hand, and two of his men came forward with sharp blades, trying to kill the Zen master.
“Alas”
A hoarse voice sounded inexplicably, with a hint of guilt in his tone.
The two Taoist priests who rushed towards the old Zen master suddenly froze!
“Bang!”
Without seeing him, just hearing his voice, the two Taoist priests exploded into a mist of blood.
The leading Taoist priest was so frightened that he backed away.
He quickly followed the sound and saw Chen Biao, wearing a brocade lanthanum cassock, slowly walking towards him.
An unspeakable sense of oppression inexplicably enveloped the entire place.
"You! Are you also a monk on that mountain?"
"With your ability and ability, it would be a waste to stand up for this old monk."
"Why don't you join us, occupy this place, become a local emperor, and enjoy glory and wealth!"
The Taoist priest headed by him could not help but be shocked when he felt the terrifying oppression on Chen Hao's body.
However, he was quick-thinking and with a flick of his eye, he tried to seduce the monk and pretended to recruit him.
And several blood arrows are gathering quietly.
In just a moment, it turned into streaks of blood and shot toward Chen Ye's head!
However, this kind of trivial plan is a bit too childish for Chen Ye.
He had no expression on his face and casually smashed the so-called blood arrow.
Divine foot power!
Chen Ye took one step forward and stepped forward.
The Taoist priest headed by him looked at Chen Ye who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.
In an instant, his face was filled with fear, and he was about to speak.
However, before he could speak, Chen Ye slapped his head into the Taoist's stomach.
Chen Yi killed a group of thieves, but the anger in his heart increased instead of decreasing, and he was not at all happy.
He could have taken action earlier, but now he went against his conscience and waited until now.
And all this was just to force the old Zen master to achieve enlightenment.
In this way, he would be able to obtain the so-called boundless Dharma without having to go to the Buddha Mountain.
But after doing this, the remaining humanity in Chen Ye's heart was weak and he felt a little guilty and uncomfortable.
At this moment, there is something in my arms that is sometimes cold and sometimes hot.
Chen Ye gritted his teeth and forced down the anger and guilt in his heart.
At this point, guilt is useless, everything here is false, getting the scriptures is the most important thing!
Thinking of this, he quickly turned to look at the old Zen master.
But I saw the old Zen Master lowering his head at this time, and drops of blood and tears fell to the ground.
The golden light on his body disappeared and his breath was erratic.
"Old Zen Master, how are you?"
Seeing this situation, Chen Yu frowned slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.
He was about to reach out and touch the old Zen master's shoulder to wake him up.
However, the surrounding scene was distorted and gradually cracking at this moment.
The blood spread and dyed the bright moon red.
In an instant, the ground cracked and houses shattered in the entire Yanjia Town.
"What's going on?"
Chen Ye did not expect that such a strange phenomenon would occur if he allowed the thieves to kill the monks and followed the original development of things.
He was startled, and quickly activated his magical power, wanting to evacuate temporarily.
But then, he felt an inexplicable feeling of powerlessness.
In an instant, all six roots were gone, all magical powers were lost, and there was no way to activate them at all!
Even the human skin paper is unable to be taken out at this moment.
Chen Ye fell into the air, as if he had lost his footing and fell down a cliff, into a bottomless pit...
In the huge bird's nest, an old monk with a gray beard sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.
His face is sometimes ferocious and sometimes compassionate.
Then he spoke slowly, his tone was helpless and full of compassion
"The holy monk has not failed yet. If you give him some more chances, at least he will be freed from Gao Laozhuang."
< br>As soon as he finished speaking, a vicious voice came out of his mouth.
“What kind of relief is it to slaughter all the living creatures in the village?”
"Don't continue to deceive yourself and others. It's just fake compassion."
"Words and deeds are indeed nothing, but he is right about one thing!"
"All living beings are stupid, if they don't know How do you know how to be sober through suffering? "
" Didn't Mrs. Gao learn to repent before she died? "
"And weren't we both born from suffering? And out? ”
"If the old Zen master hadn't encountered a catastrophe, how could he have realized the boundless Dharma?"
"How could he have enlightened the two of us through this before his death?"
" I can feel that over the years, you have gradually realized that I am right."
"So I won't be anxious. This holy monk may not understand the true meaning of this dream of the Buddha..."
"Let's see..."
After Zen Master Wuchao finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and said no more words.
(End of this chapter)