The villain's guide to throwing blame

Abbot Huiyuan has been very distressed these days, he didn't attend the daily morning exercise, entrusted all the affairs in the temple to Master Huike, and sat alone in the Buddhist hall to practice meditation.

Master Huike, who shoulders a heavy responsibility, also looks solemn every day. His originally cold face seems to have turned into a lump of ice, so that the whole Shaolin Temple is a bit smoky.

Being sent back to the sect by the senior brother and carrying a secret letter from the senior brother back to the sect, Yue Jing was a little inexplicably shocked by the bleak atmosphere as soon as she entered the mountain gate.Recalling the elder brother's confession to her to prepare for a rainy day, Yue Jing is a little disapproving. Although the master master is usually a little out of tune, he must still be very reliable when encountering major events. Why don't we still have a master.

However, his newly raised confidence was shattered before stepping into the abbot's Buddhist hall.

"Junior brother, this poor monk doesn't want to be the abbot of Laoshizi anymore." Abbot Huiyuan's voice came from a bit of vicissitudes, and there was a bit of desolation hidden in the hoarse voice, which made Yuejing stop suddenly.

what happened?What's wrong with Master, is there something wrong with his cultivation, or is it because Shaolin got into trouble for no reason, so he wants to take the blame and retire?Yuejing was startled, and countless guesses surfaced in her mind.

"Dong dong dong..." Master Huike tapped the wooden fish quietly for a long time before he said, "Amitabha, what is the problem, brother?"

Finally grasping the opening to vent, Abbot Huiyuan seemed to be excited and grabbed the sleeve of his junior brother, causing Mu Yu's voice to pause forbearance, and only then did he calm down, and continued to sound calmly.

"Since two months ago, when the endless rumors spread, I have been suffering day and night, frowning for the reputation of the sect. I sent a text message with more than [-] characters, scolding me for not being strict with my subordinates, not being disciplined, and not being broad-minded enough, which is why people find loopholes!"

"Dong dong dong—" Master Huike replied very casually, "Indeed."

"Let's talk about Xuan Chengzi, Mo Jian, these two hypocrites, they wrote me a condolence letter on the face of it, and every line in the line was full of sarcasm, and they almost realized that it was unlucky to laugh at me in front of me," Abbot Huiyuan patted Thighs, the sentence was full of tears and continued miserably, "Even my few veteran chess friends at the foot of the mountain look at me like they looked at you a few years ago!"

hiss--

The master is really brave, Yue Jing quietly gasped outside the door, in terms of being fearless in the face of the master, the master Huiyuan can be said to have the dignity of the brother in charge.

"Boom—" Muyu's voice paused for a moment, and just when Yuejing was ready to hear her master scolding her uncle, Master Huike replied indifferently, "I don't know what brother is thinking."

After talking about it for a long time, he finally talked about his real purpose of selling misery this time. Abbot Huiyuan was very happy and sincerely said: "I am afraid that I am not suitable for participating in secular affairs. The development of Shaolin Temple will depend on you, junior brother. Brother, I will chant scriptures and pray for the sect every day."

"..." Master Huike didn't even knock on the wooden fish.

It's broken. Hearing that the master inside had no movement, Yuejing's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition arose.

Although he couldn't see his master's face, he could already feel his master's icy cold anger standing outside the door.

All of a sudden, he was so blessed that he understood why the brothers and sisters in the monastery all looked so gloomy.Fearing that he was hindered from studying the Dharma quietly, the master's resentment over tea and chess has covered the entire Shaolin Temple.Thinking of the indifferent expression on his master's straight face, he couldn't help shivering.

It has to be said that most of the tall image of Abbot Huiyuan in his mind came from his reckless testing of his master's bottom line.

He sighed, in order to prevent Shaolin Temple from spreading rumors that the generation in power was fighting for power and the elders slammed the head in anger at this moment when Shaolin Temple's reputation was at stake, he pushed open the door of the Buddhist hall and called Master and Uncle, It disrupted the atmosphere that was ready to go.

Amitabha, master, you should thank your disciple for saving your old life.

Suddenly seeing the junior push the door in, Abbot Huiyuan quickly withdrew his claws holding on to Master Huike, changed his gentle face in seconds, looked at his junior disciple with a smile, and said, "Amitabha, Yuejing is back, Do you have any clues about what you and your senior brother did?"

Yue Jing, who was not surprised by the master's ability to change faces in seconds, twitched her eyelids, then bowed to the two elders in a calm manner, groped in her arms, and took out the letter Yue Chen had ordered him to keep. , and handed it over to the two of them.

Abbot Huiyuan was about to reach out to take it, but he saw the cold junior brother stretch out his hand without any doubt, and took the letter away first. In his accusing eyes, he raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look.

He retracted his hands reflexively, folded his hands in front of his body, coughed twice uncomfortably under Yuejing's somewhat inexplicable gaze, squinted at the letter in Master Huike's hand, and raised his voice and asked, "Except for writing What's inside, does your senior brother have news for you to bring it back?"

Hearing this, Yuejing raised her eyeballs upwards, shook her head after thinking for a long time, and said, "No, but... no, brother does have something to trust me to tell you."

Under Abbot Huiyuan's expectant gaze, Yuejing slowly replied while recalling: "Brother said, I originally planned to return to the sect after clearing up the matter on Qianlin's side, but suddenly a few clues came, and the matter was inappropriate It’s too late, he has to wait for a while before he can come back, he’s going the same way with Young Master Feng, so don’t worry about it.”

"Wait for a while, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, where can't you get enlightenment in practice, go with Young Master Feng, be with him..." Abbot Huiyuan suddenly got stuck, he turned his head to look at Yuejing, A kind smile froze on his face, "Tell me, who is he traveling with? Feng Ling, the young master of Xiuyun Feng Family?"

Hearing this, Master Huike also frowned and raised his gaze from the letter paper, and landed on the young monk standing in front of him.

"Yes," Yuejing replied with some hesitation, the sudden strange reactions of the teachers made him instantly vigilant, "but what's wrong with Feng Ling?"

"Oh, that's not true..." Abbot Huiyuan had a strange look on his face, as if he had a toothache, but also a little sad. He unconsciously picked up the rosary in his hand, and after thinking for a long time in silence, the long Sighing, he said with some regret, "Oh, there will always be such a day."

Yuejing listened to her senior uncle sighing endlessly, and then looked at her master, who also seemed to have a thoughtful expression, scratching her head and wanting to know what was wrong with Fengling and her senior brother, making them behave like this He couldn't respond, but he couldn't find a way to ask something from the uncle's mouth.

At this moment, Master Huike also put down the long letter paper in his hand, obviously he had read the content, after the head brother's inquiring eyes fell on him, he pondered for a moment, and handed the letter paper in his hand to He, while explaining the content in a concise and shocking way, listened to Abbot Huiyuan.

"The incident between Xuanwu Pavilion and Qianlin faction seems to be a deliberate act by Moxiu, blaming Shaolin and Miaoyinfang. Chang Sheng and Duanming privately hid the remnants of the Blood Ye Minghe Scroll, all of which were forcibly stolen after death. Let's go, and Ling Tianjian will appear in this world."

He briefly summarized what happened these days, and emphasized the last seven words. When Abbot Huiyuan heard the last half of the sentence, his expression changed suddenly, and his whole body became cold and solemn. .

"Ling Tian Sword? The real thing is in Duan Ming's hands?" He frowned, emphasizing the words in his heart.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the Buddhist hall became dull and stagnant. Yuejing looked at the sudden changes in the expressions of the two teachers because she didn't understand, and confirmed this in detail. After a long time, she looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.

"Huh! The reincarnation of heaven, after all, no one can escape." Abbot Huiyuan looked coldly, snorted coldly, and vented his anger undisguisedly, obviously resenting Duanming's murder.

"Reincarnation? Can't escape? Uncle, what does this mean? Did Suzerain Duanming do anything?" Yue Jing caught these key words with her sharp ears, and asked quickly, unable to solve any of her doubts.

I always feel that the uncle and master seem to know something that outsiders don't know, their reaction seems to be completely different from the elders in other sects, as if Shaolin once had some deep hatred with Sect Master Duan.

Seeing the little disciple full of curiosity, Huiyuan hesitated for a moment, but finally gave up. He just looked at Yuejing with somewhat complicated eyes, sighed softly, closed his eyes and said, "It's not you who knows now. time, let’s pass some time.”

Yuejing wanted to ask again, but was stared back by the cold stare of the master. He stood still and struggled for a while, but was finally defeated by the majesty of the master. He resigned to the elders dejectedly, and turned back to the courtyard I went to rest.

In the Buddhist hall, there were only two brothers and sisters left. After a long time, Abbot Huiyuan opened his eyes again, looked at the wooden fish in front of Huiyuan with a complicated expression, and said quietly: "Huizhen..."

When Master Huike heard this title, his face became more and more tense, and the knuckles of his hand holding the wooden stick were protruding. It was obvious that he had used a lot of strength, and his uncontrollable anger was almost gushing out.

At this time, Abbot Huiyuan suddenly stood up again. He looked down at the Buddhist beads in his hand thoughtfully, and glanced sideways at his junior brother. As if he had made a decision, he took a step forward and said: "I want to go to Lianfeng!"

"Senior brother!" Master Huike raised his head abruptly, showing a rare expression of astonishment, "You, you didn't talk about this at the beginning, so God will not interfere?"

"God's will? Didn't God's will already appear, Ling Tianjian?" Abbot Huiyuan said with some emotion, "Ling Tian's birth can already explain a part of God's will. If it wasn't for Ling Jinglan..." He shook his head and didn't finish his speech. He walked out of the Buddhist hall silently and firmly.

Master Huike sat quietly on the futon, looked at the wooden fish in a daze, and sighed in a low voice, "Second senior brother, have you ever thought that such a day will come to Moondust?"

No one responded, he closed his eyes, and waved his wrist regularly again.

"Dong dong dong—" Only the clear and crisp sound of wooden fish echoed in the silent Buddhist hall.

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