monk on the mountain tiger on the mountain

Wuyuan rushed out of the mountain gate while several disciples retreated, and went down the mountain to look for Deqing.

Ten years ago, when Deqing's parents sent him to the monastery, they reported their family background as a family that was not very wealthy. Since the imperial court had to collect grain or silver per head at that time, they could not afford to raise more children. Then, the youngest, that is, Deqing, was sent to become a monk.

Wuyuan remembered that their home was located at the edge of Qingman County, but not very far from the Wochan Temple.He set off for his hometown in Deqing. For some reason, his whole body was full of strength, and he went to his hometown in Deqing at a fast speed.

Wuyuan has been running for nearly half an hour, he didn't wear shoes in the thinking room, so he ran barefoot for half an hour.When Wuyuan came near Deqing's hometown, his feet were already bleeding, but he didn't care about the pain on his feet, but he was more concerned about whether Deqing was at home, how his family would treat him, and what if his family If he can't tolerate him, will he go to another place, if he goes to another place, where will he go, and will he not find him.

At this moment, he saw a person sitting outside the room, his head was dozing off bit by bit.

Wuyuan approached this person and found that this person was Deqing, who was sleeping wrapped in his extra clothes.

"Deqing, Deqing, don't sleep here."

Wu Yuan pushed Deqing lightly, his tone was very gentle, he was completely different from when he confronted the disciples in the Temple of Wochan before.

"Huh? Master?" Deqing opened his sleepy eyes, trying to identify the person in front of him.

"Yes, it's me." Wuyuan smiled, and asked doubtfully, "Why are you sleeping here?"

"Disciple...don't dare to go in." Deqing lowered his head, then raised his head and said cheerfully: "Master, you are back!"

"Yes, I'm back."

"Why did you come back!" Deqing complained aggrievedly.

"I'm sorry, Master is late." Wuyuan knelt in front of Deqing, gently hugged Deqing into his arms, and stroked his back slowly with his hands.

"Master came back too late, this disciple is no longer Master's disciple." Deqing sobbed, his hands tightly grasping Wu Yuan's clothes, tears soaked Wu Yuan's front.

"Did the elders make things difficult for you?" Wu Yuan asked distressedly.

"Brother, what are you talking about? Why are we embarrassing him? Can we embarrass an unknown little monk? You don't cherish your own identity, but we cherish it very much!"

Wu Yuan turned his head and found that Wu Dao was standing behind him with several other elders and disciples with the strongest martial arts skills in the whole temple.

"Oh, Deqing, your master hasn't told you yet. He is no longer the abbot, and he is not even a monk of the Lying Chan Temple now, so it can only be called...a disgrace?" Wu Dao glanced at Wu Yuan, Said to Deqing.

"What nonsense are you talking about! How could my master be a disgrace! You must be the ones who slandered my master!" Deqing said angrily. He is not a disciple of the Lying Chan Temple anyway. Seeing Wudao humiliating his master like this, he retorted mercilessly go back.

"Hehe, I'm talking nonsense? Do you dare to ask him what he did to get him locked up in the room of reflection?" Wu Dao yelled confidently.

"Master, is it true?" Seeing that Wudao was so sure, Deqing couldn't help wondering whether his master had something to hide from him.The master said that he was going down the mountain alone to get rid of the demons. Before parting, he looked strange and behaved strangely.Before the master came back, the elders found a wrong place for him, and they made a big fuss and had to drive him down the mountain.Now that I reunited with Master, I heard from the mouths of the elders that Master made a big mistake. In fact, he was locked in the room of contemplation during his absence.The room of thinking is a place that makes Deqing feel very far away, and also has some fantasy.It is rumored that only the elders and abbots who have broken the precepts will be locked up there if they commit serious crimes.

Wu Yuan kept clenching his fists, without saying a word, nor did he defend himself.Facing Deqing's suspicious eyes, he chose to turn his head away instead of meeting Deqing's eyes.As soon as he saw Deqing's pure eyes, he thought of the scandalous thing he thought about Deqing that corrupted morality and human relations.

"Shall I tell you what your master did? Speaking of which, you are still the culprit!" Wu Dao laughed.

"Enough! Don't say any more!" Wuyuan finally broke the silence, and immediately frightened Wudao.

"Oh, brother, you dare to do it but dare not admit it! Also, if you let your beloved apprentice know that your beloved master actually thinks of doing such a nasty thing yourself, you will be disgusted by him!"

"You're enough!" As he said, Wu Yuan swept across with his palm, a white light was drawn in the air, and flew over with a gust of strong wind, a crack appeared in the opposite house instantly, and sawdust fell down.

Wudao bent his head to one side and dodged it, but he didn't expect the power of Wuyuan's knife to be so powerful. If it hit the body, even the bones would be broken.

"What's the situation! It's the middle of the night, are you still sleeping?"

"Who is it, what are you doing so noisy in the middle of the night!"

"Yeah, my house! Which of you did it?"

"Don't disturb others even if you don't sleep, okay?"

"What are you monks doing here! I don't give you a lodging here!"

"Can't you get rid of demons during the day?"

"Wow, mother, look, they are killing demons!"

Wudao squeezed the corners of his eyes with a headache, picked out a few disciples, and said to them: "You, go and dismiss the people around here, and guide them to a safe place to seek refuge. It is said that the Lying Chan Temple is arresting the vicious Demon."

"Why are you driving us away!"

"That's right, I still have to sleep! I have to get up early to work tomorrow morning!"

"Hey! Be careful when you remove the demon! Don't damage our house!"

"That's right! You broke my house, remember to pay me later!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, there are monsters here."

"Why haven't I heard that there are demons coming and going recently?"

"Mom, I want to watch the masters eliminate demons! Don't drive me away!"

"How is this going?"

What Deqing was said by Wudao, what happened to his master, what he said was the chief culprit of his master being locked up in the room of contemplation, and what Wuyuan did just now is not something that ordinary monks can do. The set of moves he used made him confused.

"I'll explain it to you later, and now I just want to ask you a word. Deqing, are you willing to go with me? You can go anywhere, and never come back." Wuyuan grabbed Deqing's shoulders hard, his eyes were bloodshot, asked earnestly.

"Brother, did you make a mistake? Now is not the time for you to discuss where to go in the future. As long as you obediently go back with us, we will not embarrass Deqing again!"

"Fart! I asked you to endure you before? Just drive me out of the teacher's school. You have the nerve to say that you won't embarrass me! Only ghosts believe you!" Deqing cursed.

"Little bastard, you'd better keep your mouth clean!" Wudao scolded Deqing angrily, and suddenly remembered that he was in front of all his senior brothers and disciples, so he coughed a few times, trying to cover it up.

"Arrest these two people." Wudao ordered, "If necessary, it is also possible to break their arms and legs. Do it!"

A group of disciples swarmed up, but as soon as he got close to Wuyuan, he would grab a person and throw him into the crowd. However, he was outnumbered, Wuyuan caught this person, and the people on the other side could take advantage of it machine.Although Wu Yuan can shake these people away once and for all with Overlord Qi, but the power of Overlord Qi is not easy to control, and if one is not careful, it will hurt Deqing, so Wuyuan has never dared to use it when Deqing is around.

Wuyuan hacked a few more times, and finally forced them back to a distance of one zhang away from himself and Deqing.However, the sword had no eyes, and in a blink of an eye, the houses in that area were shaken into a pile of scattered wood.

Wuyuan took the opportunity to take Deqing's hand and lead him to escape, but the group of monks chased after him again. Wuyuan not only had to watch the road, but also turned his head from time to time to give the group of monks a few stabs.

Finally, the group of monks could not be seen, Wuyuan dragged Deqing into a small alley, the two of them had a rest, in fact it was mainly Deqing, who had already been out of breath after running with fear for so long.

"Master...you..."

"Don't talk, don't ask."

"It's not... your feet... are bleeding..."

Wu Yuan looked down, and saw that his flesh and blood were already bloody.It's not that he doesn't feel pain, but he was only thinking about Deqing before, and then he was too busy to get rid of the group of relentless monks, so he didn't care much. At this moment, the piercing pain began to rush up from the soles of his feet, and Wu Yuan could no longer use his feet. Standing on his feet, he swayed and fell to the ground.

Deqing wanted to reach out to catch Wu Yuan, but he only held Wu Yuan's lapel, his center of gravity leaned forward as Wu Yuan fell, and he fell on Wu Yuan's body, his eyes met Wu Yuan's, and the tip of his nose almost touched Tie, the two of them formed a very ambiguous pose.The hot air exhaled from the opponent's nose sprayed on his face, the two of them were startled at the same time, and then held their breath.

Deqing quickly got up from Wuyuan's body, grabbed his clothes, tore off two pieces of cloth, squatted down to wrap Wuyuan's feet.

"No need." Wu Yuan shrank his feet.Not only had he not bathed for a month, but he had driven such a long distance with bare feet just now, and now his feet were not only soaked in blood, but also covered with mud. How could he let his apprentice touch such feet? .

"Master, don't be stubborn. If you don't bandage, you will bleed more. Ah, what's wrong with your head?" Only then did Deqing realize that there were more than one wound on Wuyuan's body.

"Deqing..." Wuyuan's eyes were full of tenderness, wishing he could hug Deqing tightly, and the two would never be separated again.

"It turns out that you're here to love each other. Then you may have chosen the wrong place." Wudao's annoying voice sounded again.

"Deqing, you stay here, don't come out until I come back." Wu Yuan confessed, before leaving, he planted a kiss on Deqing's forehead.

Deqing touched the place where he was kissed, and stared blankly at Wuyuan's leaving back, having the illusion that his master was drifting away from him and would never come back again.

"I'll go back with you, those disciples were all injured by me, and I will let you deal with them. But, let Deqing go, and don't bother him again." Wu Yuan said firmly.

"Okay! I promise you. Take it away!"

Wudao readily agreed, as long as Wuyuan can no longer be revealed on the stage, is he afraid that he will cause some big waves with a mere Deqing?Don't bother with him.

Wu Dao waved his hands, and the two disciples behind him stepped forward and grabbed Wu Yuan's arms, and Wu Yuan followed them back very cooperatively.

Deqing secretly hid at the entrance of the alley and witnessed the process of Wuyuan being taken away by them.

Wudao turned his head and smiled provocatively at him.

After Deqing waited for Wudao to turn back, he stuck his tongue out at Wudao's back and made a grimace.Silently went back to sit in the alley, waiting for Wuyuan's return.He wanted to believe that Wuyuan could come back to him safely.

After an unknown amount of time, a flash of light illuminated the dark sky. Deqing rushed out of the alley to look, and found that it was from the direction of the Lying Chan Temple.

——Master is in danger!

Regardless of Master's warning, Deqing dared to go to the Lying Chan Temple non-stop.

The moment I stepped into the reclining temple, a ray of light came out of nowhere.This is a mass of flames, the flames are gathering from all sides to the center, and standing in the center is his master Wu Yuan.Standing around Wuyuan are several elders, and behind the elders is a group of disciples who are stumbling around.

"Master! It's dangerous!" Deqing roared and rushed towards Wuyuan.

"Don't come over!" Wuyuan shouted at Deqing before his whole body was ignited by the flames, and then burned himself.

"Brother, you have fallen into the devil's way, and your sins are serious. Let me wait for my brother to decide to summon the fire of hell to subdue you."

After speaking, after several elders made a set of hand gestures, the karmic fire burned even more vigorously, and after a while, Wuyuan was reduced to ashes.

"No! Master! Master!" Deqing rushed to the middle of the circle, picked up a handful of ashes, and cried loudly.

"Master... how could this happen! Didn't you say that you would take me to a place where no one knows us? Is it because the disciple didn't listen to you and didn't take good care of us, so you are leaving? Master... this is the same as what you said before. Well, it's different!"

Deqing stared at several elders around him with red eyes, and said viciously: "It's you! It's you! I won't forgive you!"

"Stop talking big. Cough..." Wudao spat out a mouthful of blood, and didn't say anything more.

The houses in the temple have been shattered, missing bricks and tiles, and become dilapidated.The only thing that is barely intact is the main hall with only a few cracks on the wall. The Tathagata Buddha in the main hall has his eyes closed and his face is peaceful. The children and grandchildren who were fighting, still closed their eyes and ignored their fighting, allowing them to kill each other.It was as if the sound of fighting outside the main hall did not reach his ears, nor did it affect his piece of Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

"By the way, there is another one that can help me..."

Deqing murmured in his mouth.

With trembling hands, Deqing gathered the ashes, put his hands on it, and silently recited a mantra, and a dot of light came out from the palm of his hand, floating above it.

"Master... I would like to exchange my 50-year lifespan for your lingering soul."

However, a few dots of light still drifted away, and disappeared without a trace when they rose to midair.

Deqing's face and skin also gradually aged, and in the blink of an eye, he became a sixtieth old man.Deqing touched his cheeks in disbelief. His skin, which was once fragile, became wrinkled and dull. When he looked at his hands again, they were already a pair of withered and withered hands.

"Master...you come back..."

When Deqing raised his head again, Qianxing's face was filled with tears.

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