Heart Survey

Chapter 594 Six forgiveness
Jiang Wang blinked, the yellow-faced old monk was really strong!

It is really terrifying to fight the two leaders alone, and still have the advantage.

The Master Kuming couldn't be silent any longer. Seeing that the meaning of suffering and suffering were 'defeated' one after another, he hurriedly said: "Jiang Shizhu has the courage to serve and help my disciples of Xuankong Temple to pass the news. Xuankong Temple naturally wants to expressed."

"Hey." Kujue hurriedly said: "Senior brother, you should talk about it first, what do you mean? Will you say thank you at that time?"

The head of Guanshiyuan, Kudi, frowned, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but probably thought of the "fiasco" just now, and closed it again bitterly.

Kuming said helplessly: "Then Kujue junior brother, what do you say is a good reward."

"Well..." Kujue pondered it with sincerity: "I can't do without the magic weapon, the Buddha's big mudra has to be passed down, right? How many relics will come, what is the status of our Hanging Temple, if you want to send it, you can send it to the top quality."

With a bitter frown, he said, "It's good to say that the magic weapon is used. The secret method of Buddhism should not be passed on lightly. I'm afraid that the relic son Jiang donor will not be able to use it?"

"What do you mean by not being passed on lightly?" Kujue jumped: "Jingshen is my apprentice, if you don't pass it on, I will pass it on. As for the relic..."

They haggled over here.

Although Kujue was indeed doing him a favor, this diligence really made Jiang Wang a little unbearable.

With a helpless expression on his face, he said, "Masters, I'm just helping Master Guanyan deliver something, and I don't need any reward."

"This child, why can't he turn his head?"

Kujue tugged at Jiang Wang and criticized: "Even if you don't need it, doesn't your brother need it?"

The monk Jingli said heartlessly: "I don't need anything, I live happily in the temple!"

Kujue glared at him fiercely, and then said to Jiang Wang, "Even if your senior brother doesn't need it, does your master need it?"

He said bitterly: "Your master is an old man, and he is a lot of age. He is still working hard for your two ignorant apprentices, working hard all day long. Do you think it's easy? You can't get a few relics to make up for it?"

"I really don't need a reward. Even if I really need a response, Master Guan Yan has already thanked me." Jiang Wang looked at Master Kuming with a firm attitude: "This is my agreement with Master Guan Yan, and I am here to hang in the air. Temple, just to fulfill the promise."

He said, took out the snow-white monk robe of Guan Yan from the storage box, held it in both hands, and gave it to Master Kuming: "I promised Master Guan Yan to send his monk robe back to the Hanging Temple. It's just such a piece. It's just a matter."

Looking hard at the snow-white monk's robe in his hand, he couldn't help but say, "Does he just want to send this monk's robe back to this temple?"

He thought it was a senior monk who was lost in the secret world, so he asked the Xuankong Temple for help through Jiang Wang's mouth.Just about to ask the exact location of that secret world, so as to arrange rescue.A monk who can experience 500 years of history is at least a god-like cultivation base.No matter how you look at it, the Hanging Temple needs rescue.

Unexpectedly, the monk named Guanyan had no intention of asking for help, but just brought the monk's clothes back.

Jiang Wang understood what he meant, shook his head and sighed: "When I met Master Guan Yan, he only had a little real spirit left. It was only with the help of a treasure of the person I was with that he was able to manifest his body. In the meantime, he just asked me to send his monk clothes back to the Hanging Temple and burn them in front of his master's grave. He didn't say anything else."

Jiang Wang's words deliberately concealed Su Qiyun's divine jade, other than that, there is nothing to hide.

All the monks in the Xuankong Temple were all solemn, and even the Kujue old monk, who had never been upright, also subconsciously restrained.

There is only a little true spirit left, and it is indeed impossible to save it.What kind of calamity did that senior monk with the name Guanyan encounter in the secret world, so miserable that only a little true spirit remained?
Lost for 500 years, now only monk clothes "go home".

With a snow-white monk's robe, Ku Ming looked at the first truth of suffering in Guanshiyuan.

Kudi concentrated for a while, and said: "Master Guanyan inherited Master Zhixiang. Master Zhixiang died 500 years ago at the hands of heretics. There is no bone left, so he has to be buried in Dingyu Pagoda as a tomb."

Master Zhixiang died at the hands of heretics 500 years ago, that is to say, before Guan Yan entered the secret world of Qixinglou, his master had already died.

No wonder Guan Yan directly said that he would burn the monk's robes in front of his master's grave, and did not ask about the situation of the Hanging Temple.

According to the records of the jade ultimatum of the Hanging Temple.

Master Guanyan succeeded Master Zhixiang, and Master Zhixiang succeeded Master Dingyu.

And Master Dingyu is one of the eminent monks and great virtues of Tallinn who has left behind a golden body.After his death, the stone pagoda dedicated to his golden body is the Dingyu Pagoda.

As a disciple of Dingyu, Zhixiang was also buried in the Dingyu Pagoda.

Bitterly fell silent for a while, and said, "Jiang Shizhu, please follow me to Dingyu Pagoda."

"That's right." Jiang Wang followed.

The fat abbot of the bitter life flew away from the main hanging temple and penetrated into the Tallinn.

Only at this moment did Jiang Wang realize that he had traveled all the way, and the hanging pagodas and pagodas he passed were all stone pagodas dedicated to deceased monks!
Dingyu Tower is just one of them.

This is a stone pagoda with a simple appearance. It stands in the air under the action of the engraved magic circle. From the outside, it is just an ordinary pagoda temple in the gate of the Hanging Temple.

Jiang Wang already knew at this time that the golden body of Master Dingyu and several of his buried disciples were enshrined in the stone pagoda.

The group flew to the front of Dingyu Pagoda.

Hard life let go, and Ren Guanyan's monk robe floated in the air.

"Just ask donor Jiang to fulfill his wish."

Jiang Wang nodded, stretched out his finger and popped out a flame flower, letting the flame flower float to the monk's robe and set it on fire.

All were immersed in a solemn atmosphere.

No one noticed that after Jiang Wang popped the flame flower, the expression of the old monk Kujue suddenly became complicated.

Only the pure-minded monk Jingli suddenly felt a kind of grief, and couldn't help reaching out and pulling the ragged sleeves of the yellow-faced old monk.

In front of Dingyu Pagoda, the snow-white monk robes floated in the air and burned in the flames.

This scene is a memorial ceremony, and this scene is also like a new life.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Jiang Wang couldn't find the source of the sound at all, but felt that it seemed to come from the monk's clothes.

Hard life, suffering, suffering, and suffering, these four monks looked up at the sky almost at the same time - that is the direction of the Big Dipper, Yuheng Star!

The power was cast from the Yuheng Star Region, and the monk's robe was used as a beacon to let the voice fall here.

It was a very gentle voice.

Jiang Wang heard that it was Guan Yan's voice.

"I am Buddha."

"Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me, forgive me. Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me, forgive me. Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me. Forgive me.

Jiang Wang was shocked.

Others don't know the cause and effect, the story of Guan Yan and Xiaofan, but he knows it clearly.

in this paragraph.Guan Yan asked the Buddha for forgiveness, but he was also asking for forgiveness from his teacher.

He said, please forgive me for my sins, forgive my delusions, forgive my depravity, forgive me for being happy, forgive my infatuation, and forgive me for being obsessed.

Because I have seen my blissful flower in the worst place in the world.

I've given up on the way I've always stood.

I will no longer pursue Buddhahood in this life.

(End of this chapter)