Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

If you ask the four people in the Soul-Devouring Cave who is the most depressed at the moment, it must be Monk Mingzhi. He is eager to know the answer, but after asking twice, the monk simply ignored his existence!

At this moment, it was finally Monk Mingzhi's turn, and he felt a little excited!

"The little monk from Fusheng Temple, ask him later, boy, did you not understand? If you don't understand, ask again!"

"Amitabha, if you take your time, things will eventually be resolved!"

Half and half pointed at Shen Yichen and said.

Knowing that the monk looked embarrassed, he was about to speak when he was gagged!

"Master Xuanku, didn't you set the rules? Shall we three ask one question each, taking turns?"

I don't know where the monk got the courage from, as he actually questioned the neither-human-nor-ghost person. Maybe he just held his courage back!

Sure enough, if you have the courage to question, you must have the courage to withstand the anger!

The half-human, half-ghost came before Monk Mingzhi.

"Just looking at you monks makes me angry! Is that the rule he made? That was made by me. Since it is the rule I made, I can change it however I want. Do you have the right to question it? I am eating you now, and he can't resist, understand?"

"Amitabha, peace comes when people are relaxed!"

Half of the monks in white robes agreed!

"Boy, keep going. I like your bad intentions of liking the Saintess of Qingwei Xuannv Sect! Just like me, I just can't stand their pretentiousness."

"Amitabha, what is love? I still don't understand it!"

Huang Xiyi didn't expect that she would be the one to be blamed! Alas, there was still a ripple in her heart. The Taoism is ruthless, but the heart is hard to be ruthless!

Shen Yichen didn't dare not ask! Anyway, he did have doubts in his heart.

"Senior, if my many spells fail to make my consciousness take shape, will I be fine?"

Shen Yichen was still a little worried. Not only had he already learned three different types of spells, but he also had to continue learning other spells. Otherwise, how could he enjoy the prosperity of the world and see all the beautiful scenery! While thinking about it, he secretly glanced at Huang Xiyi!

"It's so beautiful!"

Who can understand at this moment the heartfelt passion for love and beauty of a young boy who is ignorant of love?

"Little brat, it's useless to ask him. He doesn't know he will become like this, so we are curious about what you will become! We only know that people who practice good and evil together will eventually go astray and become murderous. It should be because the different energies cannot be reconciled!"

"Amitabha, I have never seen a person who practices good and evil at the same time. If you do not get confused by their power and cultivate your own mind, maybe everything will be fine. My other power is not obtained through practice, but exists in my body. I cannot give you an accurate answer!"

"Hehe, this is getting more and more interesting. I actually don't want you to die here anymore. If a big devil appears in the Ji family, what will the righteous path think? Wouldn't it be a huge joke!"

"Amitabha, the donor must keep his original heart and not be controlled by power!"

Shen Yichen nodded as if he had realized something and lowered his head in thought.

The non-human, non-ghost thing smacked the monk Mingzhi's bald head and said:

"Dead monk, stinky monk, stupid monk, it's your turn! Ask him what he knows, don't ask me what I know, you know! Be realistic, we all know, haha"

"Amitabha, it has been five hundred years. Has the Fuchen Temple on Lingxu Mountain become a ruin? Has the Buddha's golden body become unrecognizable? It is so close yet so far away! I bow to the Buddha five times a day to atone for my sins!"

Half of the monks in white robes actually asked about Monk Mingzhi.

Monk Mingzhi thought it was finally his turn, but he didn't expect that before he even opened his mouth, he was asked first. He answered helplessly:

"Grandmaster, I heard from my master that five hundred years ago, after you sacrificed yourself in the Soul Devouring Cave, the people who practiced the Devil Mysterious Heavenly Dao massacred Fuchen Temple with blood! The Fuchen Temple on Lingxu Mountain was reduced to ashes. My master luckily escaped the disaster and rebuilt the current Fuchen Temple on the site of the old Fuchen Temple on Qihui Mountain. I entered my Buddhist sect twenty years ago and have been guarding my Buddha together with my master, Zen Master Wuwang!"

Monk Mingzhi answered respectfully.

"Boy, your Ji family is still keeping their promise. Although there are some who slipped through the net, they have helped me avenge my clan!"

"Amitabha, I am ashamed of my Buddha!"

After hearing what Monk Mingzhi said, the non-human, non-ghost floated in front of Shen Yichen and said.

Shen Yichen thought to himself after hearing this:

"Although I am a member of the Ji family, I don't even know what my father looks like except for my mother's memory. I only remember that he wanted to take me to play slacking off. Whether the Ji family keeps their promise or not is none of my business. But I am indeed a member of the Ji family, and this cannot be changed!"

"Wait, your clan's great vendetta?"

Shen Yichen captured another layer of meaning in the words of neither human nor ghost. He said more than once that he had a grudge against Fuchen Temple, but wasn't Xuan Ku a high monk of Fuchen Temple?

Then he asked:

"Isn't Senior a high-ranking monk from Fuchen Temple? How come you have a grudge against Fuchen Temple?"

Monk Mingzhi was about to say,

"Shouldn't it be my turn to ask this?"

He forced himself to close his open mouth again because he also wanted to know the answer to the question asked by Shen Yichen.

I sighed inwardly:

"Hey, you passed me again!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, kid, you don't know that this is the forbidden Soul Devouring Cave of the Tuoba Ancient Clan, right? No way, since you know Xuan Ku and Qingwei Xuanyu Sword, you must know something about what happened back then! Then how could you not know about the hatred between me and Fuchen Temple?"

"Amitabha, I grew up in Fuchen Temple all my life, but because of an old grudge and my status, I destroyed Fuchen Temple. I have been begging for forgiveness from Buddha every day for five hundred years!"

After they finished talking half and half, the three of them were still in a state of confusion. Of course, they knew about the old grudge between the Tuoba ancient tribe and the Fuchen Temple, otherwise they would not have changed their clothes and were chased everywhere by the Tuoba ancient tribe!

Shen Yichen asked:

"We know that the Tuoba Ancient Clan has an old grudge against the Fuchen Temple on Lingxu Mountain, but what does this have to do with you, Senior Xuanku?"

Huang Xiyi, knowing that the monk was also looking at the neither-human-nor-ghost with a puzzled look!

"Boy, you really don't take me seriously! Have you forgotten my name?"

Half of the evil men in black gave Shen Yichen a slap on the head as he spoke.

"Amitabha!"

Half of the monks in white robes added another sentence!

"Aren't you Master Xuan Ku?"

Shen Yichen asked again, and got hit on the head again, and then heard,

"That's him, not me. Have you forgotten the first question you asked? What are ghosts called? What are people called?"

"Amitabha!"

Shen Yichen only realized at this moment that they had overlooked a big problem. They were shocked by Master Xuan Ku's identity at the time, but did not pay attention to what the evil man in black said at the time!

Shen Yichen turned his head and looked at Huang Xiyi and Monk Mingzhi beside him. They both shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.

Another brain collapse!

"Oh my god! Are you sick?"

Shen Yichen cursed in his heart, but he really didn't remember it.

"Boy, remember, my name is Tuoba Gumu! If you forget it again, I won't let you stay!"

"Are you from the Tuoba ancient tribe?"

Shen Yichen, Huang Xiyi, and Monk Mingzhi asked in surprise at the same time. Half of the white-robed monks didn't even have time to respond before the three of them had already asked the question.

"Amitabha, I am from the ancient Tuoba clan and was adopted by Grandmaster Dao Ruo of Fuchen Temple since I was born!"

Half of the white-robed monks spoke at this time.

The three of them were so shocked at this moment that they remained silent for a long time.

"Hehe, interesting. It turns out you don't know anything. But that's true. Since he jumped into this cave without hesitation five hundred years ago, future generations will know nothing about it."

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that we would have to talk about the past again five hundred years later. It's fate! Who could have thought that five hundred years later, the Ji family, the Qingwei Xuannv Sect, and the Fuchen Temple would reunite in the Soul Devouring Cave of Lingxu Mountain? Is this really God's will?"

Shen Yichen and Huang Xiyi knew that the monk had recovered from his shock, so they didn't care about the rules.

"Master Xuanku, since you are from the ancient Tuoba clan, how come you grew up in Fuchen Temple!"

Monk Mingzhi asked.

"Is it your turn? Why are you not following the rules again? You deserve a beating!"

As soon as the evil man in black finished speaking, the monk Mingzhi felt a pain in his bald head, and his brain exploded again!

"Amitabha, I heard from Master Dao Ruo that I was a baby he picked up outside Fuchen Temple! I have failed Master's twenty years of painstaking cultivation!"

Half of the white-robed monks said with a guilty look on their faces.

"Does Fuchen Temple know that the master is from the Tuoba ancient clan?"

Huang Xiyi spoke after hearing this.

"This girl is not only good-looking, but also sensible. Monk, learn from her! How did Fuchen Temple know that he was from the Tuoba Ancient Clan? He himself didn't know at first!"

Said the half-black evil man.

Knowing that the monk had a dark face, he said in his heart:

"I am a monk, why should I learn from a pretty girl?"

"Amitabha, I think Master Dao Ruo probably doesn't know!"

Half of the white-robed monks said with a guilty look on their faces.

Master Xuan Ku had no idea that Grandmaster Dao Ruo knew at first sight that Xuan Ku was from the ancient Tuoba clan, because Xuan Ku was born with that inherited power.

Grandmaster Dao Ruo decided to adopt Xuan Ku. Firstly, he felt that Fuchen Temple was indeed indebted to the ancient Tuoba clan. No matter what the reason was, it was wrong to drive away the clan members and burn down the ancestral hall. Secondly, Grandmaster Dao Ruo wanted to resolve the grievances between Fuchen Temple and the ancient Tuoba clan through Xuan Ku!

So when Xuan Ku suddenly returned to the temple to ask Master Dao Ruo about the feud between Fuchen Temple and the ancient Tuoba clan, Master Dao Ruo already knew that Xuan Ku knew his life experience. However, Master Dao Ruo still told him about the Five Buddha Seal, hoping that Xuan Ku would understand that Fuchen Temple had to do so, thus resolving the feud between Fuchen Temple and the ancient Tuoba clan.

But at that time, Xuan Ku was trapped by love, and suddenly he knew his life experience. He was already showing signs of going astray. The Buddhism he practiced could no longer suppress the original power in his body. Evil thoughts such as revenge and murder of love prevailed. At this time, someone added fuel to the flames, which led to the ultimate tragedy!

Who pushed Xuan Ku to the point of no return at this moment?