Ban Fang

Chapter 914 Bystander
I don't know what went wrong today, Daozheng came back from the city suddenly, but luckily the eyeliner in the temple notified him quickly, allowing him to change into Yuanzhi's face immediately, otherwise he wouldn't be able to come up the mountain.

He was the one Zhao Tongzhi came to look for, and he arranged everything smoothly. A dozen or so children continued to quarrel. Logically speaking, the old fellows should not come back to the temple. I thought that Menghuoyou had been stolen back to Xiyao, so it would be possible. For Xiangruo's wish to destroy the sacred mountain, who would have thought that it would not be a fierce fire from the very beginning...

What Daozheng said about sending water up the mountain is also true. At the beginning, what Xiangruo came to tell was indeed sending water. He was also able to confirm what was in the bucket after seeing the special emblem given to Menghuoyou by the palace, not to mention Said that Daozheng was in charge of transporting water.

That's why he put on Daozheng's mask to accept Zhao Tongzhi's entrustment, and then used Yuanzhi's appearance to persuade Daozheng to arrange everything. It was so easy that everything was on track.

"So, you also want to destroy Xuyang Mountain?" Daozheng could understand that Shi Zifei had a grudge against Xiangruo who came from the same place, but he didn't understand what was wrong with the child in front of him, and he also wanted to destroy the mountain?
"Yes! I want you old bald donkeys to be buried with my sister!" Yuan Rong took off his blood-stained face, and showed a cruel smile regardless of the scars on his face.

"Yuanrong?!" Daozheng looked at the face under the mask in astonishment, no wonder Tuer disappeared without warning, it turned out that he was murdered by an acquaintance!

"Yeah! Surprised?" Yuan Rong stood up and staggered a few steps forward, "Yuan Zhi couldn't believe it until he died, that he would die by my hands."

Daozheng lowered his eyes, and said the Buddha's name helplessly, his eyes were full of disappointment, "As a Buddhist disciple, bathed in the compassionate Buddha's light, has it not changed the resentment in your heart?"

The baby who died outside the temple many years ago was Yuanrong's younger sister, he remembered...

In those years, Xi Yao was greatly traumatized by the invasion of the Northern Territory, and almost all the necessities of people's livelihood were in the hands of other countries. The regent sneaked into Beiyong to find out the truth and wanted to exchange news, but was framed and captured alive by the Duke of Wei. With a huge sum of money to redeem people, how can there be a life left?
Fortunately, this trip was not all fruitless. The regent brought back several thousand-year-old tung tree saplings, and asked Xiyuan Temple to spend several years to help secretly rectify Xuyang Mountain, and banned the entire The area of ​​Caifenghai was built, and a secret place for refining fierce oil was built by using the rocks of the sacred mountain.

At that time, there were very few people inside and outside the Buddhist temple, and only he was left in the temple as an intellectual to take care of everything. At that time, he was young and energetic, and he didn't care about asking for help outside the temple. He was full of bathing Buddha and praying to get closer to the divine light. It turned out that the person who caused today's disciple's death... was actually him!

Looking at the child who was bound by hatred and made mistakes, Daozheng was full of guilt, because his youthful delusion caused a child to be bound by obsession for many years, and he walked as if he was repenting. He dodged in disgust and couldn't help but sigh.

"Yuan Rong, it was all the poor monk's fault at the beginning, and it had nothing to do with the people of Caifenghai. If you have to find someone to blame, you should blame the ordinary monk!" Daozheng lifted his robe and sat cross-legged on the soapy loess. on, muttering.

"At that time, Xiyuan Temple didn't have extra manpower to take care of Lingmei. It should be said that everyone in Caifeng City was in danger. No one knew whether the herdsmen in the north would go south again."

"However, the matter of Lingmei is all due to my arrogance. The poor monk was young and ignorant and failed to realize the Buddhist principles, and failed to save Lingmei immediately. If someone really wants to die, he should not involve the people around Xuyang Mountain. Lingmei's life It should be repaid by the poor monk.”

He sincerely explained that he hoped to be forgiven. In the atmosphere back then, not only was it difficult for his little sister to survive, but he was the only food in the Xigan Temple, and he could not give birth to the rations needed by young babies. The refusal at that time was I hope he can go to the city to seek help, how could it be such an embarrassing ending.

"It's your turn to pay it back." Yuan Rong's eyes were blood red, and he raised his hand and approached Dao Zheng slowly.

"Do you know how many people in Caifeng City have been saved by Lingmei's sacrifice?"

Just before Yuanrong was about to attack the monk with closed eyes, a cold male voice came from behind the two of them, making Yuanrong's movements pause.

"Today's Caifeng City can rely on the thousand-year-old Tongwei of Shenshan, and it can also start to refine fierce fire oil. It is all thanks to Lingmei, because her sacrifice has brought more people to survive. Don't you see clearly? Today You want to kill all the people that Lingmei saved at that time, have you asked her?"

Lu Huai knew about this period of the past. Xi Yao back then was like Guiwu Mountain many years ago, and there was an additional nuisance from the northern border. If there was no empress dowager and the regent's family to turn the tide, I am afraid that the herdsmen at that time would be able to Overthrow Xi Yao.

Yuan Rong was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly shook her head and said, "My sister will definitely support me in revenge."

"Then why are you so uncertain about your answer?" Yan Xie also asked with her usual gentle smile, "People yearn for beautiful things, do you think Lingmei will like the rain of tung blossoms in the mountains, or after the fire burns? barren hills?"

"I..." Yuan Rong inadvertently slowed down the force in his palm, and couldn't help asking himself, at that time he promised to give his sister the best in the world, so naturally he couldn't let her down!
"As a bystander, I already understand what your master meant when he named you Yuanrong. He wants you to let go of the entanglements in your heart and live a harmonious life. Don't you want to?" Yan Yin turned around and took out the bag from the bag behind her. A yellowed booklet was carefully handed over to a man determined to revenge.

"Yuanrong?" There was a bang in Yuanrong's head, and he took a few steps back in a daze. Did the abbot already know where he came from?Taking the roster tremblingly, with the encouragement of Yan Yin raising her eyebrows, she turned to the first page.

The dense names, birthdates, and places of residence came into view, and in the middle of the third page, he saw the names of his parents and younger sister, and his eyes suddenly became hot, and tears that could not be stopped fell to the ground in an instant.

Is he really wrong?
"The abbot said that because of the heavy fire oil, the matter is very important. After so many years, the prince is still unwilling to disclose the fact that Xi Yao was able to produce fierce fire oil. Not only the abbot, but also the regent also remembered all the people who assisted in the afforestation at that time. Keep everything in mind, and wait for the day when they will be able to have a grand funeral for them." Yan Yin felt sour in her heart, and sighed helplessly.

"It's just that before that, everything was kept secret, and I can only wrong these people, and get peace in the abbot's chanting every day." Now Yan Yin finally knows that the old door owner's wife asked her to go to Caifeng City. First go to the city to find the reason for the abbot.

A fool with such entanglement and hatred may not be sure to understand the deep meaning of the booklet left by the regent even after reading the booklet.

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　Good morning, Suiyu continues to sleep~
　　
　
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