I can see the script of life

Chapter 30
Master Kuchan looked at Xu Cheng's leaving back, and muttered in his mouth, "Fate is too bad..."

He saw the future through Xu Cheng's life wheel. In the life wheel, Xu Cheng, as the son of the Heavenly Sacred Sect, will be killed by the court in the future, and become a powerful driving force for one of his relatives...

Xu Cheng walked out of the pagoda, just in time to meet the great monk Fanxing, "Master Fanxing is very polite, I would like to ask, is there any elderly pilgrims in your temple?"

Fan Xing squeezed the rosary in his hands and shook his head slowly, "There are tens of thousands of pilgrims in Mingde Temple, among them there are quite a few old people, if we talk about the rest..."

He thought for a while, and then said to Xu Cheng, "The benefactor should go to the back mountain to have a look. There were many refugees there before."

So many old people?Xu Cheng's heart sank, not to mention the tens of thousands of pilgrims, it means that there are not a few refugees in De Temple, so how can he find that old man.

Xu Cheng clasped his hands together and nodded slightly, "Thank you, Master Fan Xing, by the way, do seniors know about Di Chong?"

"Di Chong? The seventh-grade beast on Dishan? Dishan is far away in Yunzhou, tens of thousands of miles away from our Taizhou. Why did Xu Xunzhu ask this?"

Xu Cheng hesitated for a moment, and told about the extermination case that happened in the city. After hearing this, Fan Xing showed anger on his face.

Presumably no one can remain indifferent after hearing about the Miemen case. The reason why people are human is because of their feelings.

"This person used grass insects to kill people. Maybe he came from Yunzhou. I remember that there are refugees from Yunzhou in the back mountain."

Xu Cheng said his thanks and walked out the door.

It can be said that he has gained a lot from this trip. Not only did he practice all three skins, but he also obtained the secret of the Great Buddha Temple-the Tathagata Surveying the Sky.

Of course, these promises are not worth mentioning compared to the promises of Master Kuchan.

The status of Master Kuchan has been clearly stated by the sisters of the Yu family, at least it is a third-rank grandmaster, maybe it is now a second-rank heaven-human realm.

With such a cultivation base, even the imperial court would not dare to criticize him too harshly.

Is this the background of the first holy place of Buddhism?

You know, Tianshengjiao has ravaged Qingshan Mansion for three years, and its strongest leader is only a fourth-rank dharma body. The holy master of heaven.

Xu Cheng clenched his fists and practiced the skin three times all over his body. The feeling of swelling power brought him made him understand that his strength had exceeded a thousand catties at this moment.

If he appeared in ancient China, he would still be able to achieve the feat of Xiang Yu's ranking in the top, and maybe he would be praised by the younger generation as "successful and brave, unmatched throughout the ages." '

Xu Cheng thought with some complacency in his heart.

Walking out of the small courtyard of the pagoda, they saw Wei Chengnian and the other two.

"Brother Xu, where are we going now?" Niu Yingjun blushed, still immersed in Xu Cheng's "Four Sentences of Mingde".

"Go to the back mountain to have a look, I got a clue from Master Mortal."

Wei Chengnian and the two followed closely behind.

The back hill of Mingde Temple is already bordered by the green hills. Walking out of the backyard, the endless forest sea made Xu Cheng feel relaxed and happy. He continued to walk forward and crossed a small hill, suddenly enlightened.

In a huge valley pit, countless tents were set up, and the terraced fields in the distance were neatly arranged, and refugees dressed in rags but with smiles on their faces were working in the fields.

Farther away, monks from Mingde Monastery in monk's robes were teaching these refugees.

Seeing this scene, Xu Cheng's prejudice against Buddhism disappeared.

In the previous life of Huaxia, Buddhism did not care about production or birth, and it was simply a moth of society.

It's just that the Buddhism in this life is a little different from what Xu Cheng has seen in his previous life. Although he also lives on pilgrims and incense, he also relies on Buddhist monks to protect the common people.

In the past, the Heavenly Sacred Religion was rampant, and Mingde Temple protected the people for a long time.

What is a great virtuous monk? Xu Cheng understood the Master Kuchan whom he met today.

Compassion is easy, but it is difficult to put it into action.

The three walked up to a monk, and Xu Cheng asked, "Master, I want to find the people from Yunzhou, can I tell you?"

The monk wiped the sweat from his forehead and pointed to the terraced fields in the east, "There are refugees from other places over there, go there and ask."

When he reached the terraced field, Xu Cheng opened his golden finger to check until he saw the attribute panel of a gray-haired, haggard old man.

【Name】: Feng She
[Life level]: short-lived species

[Talent]: Forbearance★★, Martial Arts★★, Sculpture★★★★

[Script of Destiny]: The protagonist (blue) of "The Case of Destroying the Gates of Qingshan Mansion", the protagonist (blue) of "The Master Sculptor"
[playing script]: none

[Current Main Storyline]: Main Storyline 45: Feng She sneaked into Qingshan Mansion for three years, and finally found a chance for revenge. He sneaked into the Shen family of Qingshan Mansion, slaughtered all 16 members of the Shen family, and returned to Mingde Temple to wait for trial. He also wanted to Looking for someone to talk about my [-] years...

Main line [-]: Feng She got his revenge, but fell into confusion. He didn't know the meaning of his life, so he decided to carve everything down.

Xu Cheng knew that he had already found the murderer who slaughtered all 45 members of the Shen family, and it was this haggard old man who was not surprising in appearance.

Two-star martial arts talent...

The limit should be blood exchange, Xu Cheng didn't know whether to step forward, until he saw Fan Xing in the distance...

The old man struggled to put the hoe on his shoulder, and with the other hand he pulled the bundled firewood on the ground.

Without saying a word, Xu Cheng went up to help him carry the firewood.

The old man glanced at Xu Cheng, especially the official uniforms of Xu Cheng and the others.

Originally, Xu Cheng thought he would be panicked, but seeing his calm face, Xu Cheng helped him carry the firewood, but he didn't care at all.

When he came to a tent, the old man put down the hoe in his hand and silently took out a tray carved from rotten wood with three wooden bowls on it.

"Come on, young man, drink some water." The old man handed the water glass to the three with his skinny hand.

Xu Cheng looked at the old farmer in front of him. If he hadn't seen the plot panel of this man, he would not have believed that this was the real culprit who committed the appalling murder case.

Looking at the wooden bowl carved with exquisite dragons in his hand, and the beautiful lady in the fairy palace painted so vividly.

The four-star sculpting talent really lived up to the protagonist of "The Great Master".

"The old man is from Yunzhou?" Xu Cheng drank the water in the glass without any concern, as if he was not worried about the old man being poisoned.

The old man shook his head slowly, "I am from Fuliu Mansion, Yongzhou, born in the 41st year of Yuanfeng." He said quietly, his expression gradually became trance, and he began to talk.

Yuanfeng is the year name of the current emperor of Zhou, and it is now Yuanfeng 93, which means that the old man in front of him is only in his 50s, but he looks like he is 80 or [-] years old.

"In the 77th year of Yuanfeng, my Feng family was famous for its sculptures. I became famous when I was young. I was the guest of the famous families in Yongzhou. I only got married when I was in my thirties. Four years later, I finally gave birth to a daughter. All of this is so beautiful. , This is the first half of my life, a nearly perfect life.

But all of this changed when I returned to Fuliu County from Yongzhou City. That day when I returned home, all I saw were ruins. My Feng family, with a total of 53 people, was slaughtered into nothingness!
I had gray hair all night, and Fu Yin advised me to take care of my health, but how can I take care of myself? "

Listening to his story, Xu Cheng seemed to understand his motive for killing.

What he just couldn't understand was, according to the reputation of the Feng family as a family of sculptors, why didn't the imperial court stand up for it?

(End of this chapter)