I thought I had some city mansion, but an old man saw through his mind here, Wan Yan Lie laughed.

Probably because of a stranger, in front of someone who didn't know him, he showed his emotions.

"Old monk, do you really believe that there is a Buddha in this world?"

The old monk didn't answer Yan Lie's question directly, but gently moved a string of rosary beads in his hand.

The other hand was knocking on the wooden fish, making dull noises.

As if there is only one living person in the entire temple, Wanyanlie, the lifelessness makes people feel uncomfortable.

"The donor asked me whether there is a Buddha or there is no Buddha in this world. Old monk, I can't answer your question. Old monk Tang Ruo, I am dead, and when I arrive in the Western Paradise, I will tell the donor the answer."

"The Western Paradise is really stupid. There are still people who believe this."

"The old monk said, I don't know whether the Buddha is there or not, and I don't know whether the Western Paradise exists."

The old monk put his hands together and put down the rosary in his hands, which means a lot.

"I only know that in this life, people can do things worthy of themselves, worthy of the world and the common people. If you do this, you will die without regret."

"As for whether I will go to Paradise or Nether Hell after I die, the monks have already let go of all this."

Standing in front of the old monk, Wan Yanlie found a place to take a break. He didn't expect to meet an interesting person here.

He pointed his finger at himself and asked with a smile.

"Then do you think that people like me can be saved by Buddhism?"

"For those who are destined for Buddhism, it depends on the donor's own destiny, and it is not related to Buddhism."

"Really a joke!"

Thinking back to the experience of the tribe, some of the tribe once believed in this and thought that doing good and doing good deeds in their lives would relieve the curse on their bodies.

It's a pity that in the end they still couldn't escape the punishment of the curse. Gradually, the hearts of the entire Black Dragon clan changed. They no longer believed in these illusory statements, and only believed that through their own strength, the status quo of the clan can be changed.

"At present, one person is fighting for the common people of the world, killing countless people, and still raising the butcher knife in front of his colleagues, and finally set the scene. I want to ask you whether this person is a good person or a bad person in Buddhism. "

The old monk let out a sigh. He didn't know the history of the Wanyanlie people, but through these words, he knew what Wanyanlie was thinking in his heart and entered a misunderstanding.

"Does the donor mean something else?"

"No questions. If you don't want to answer, it's right that I haven't asked."

"If this is the case, I can only say that the donor has trapped himself in it. It is for the future generations to judge whether the good or the evil is free, and it is not my turn, the old monk, to interject."

Wan Yanlie's complexion was startled, and in the words of the old monk, it seemed as if he had seen through the mortal world.

He wanted to ask who was the good and the evil between the tribe and the Xiao clan, but he got such an ambiguous answer.

"I only ask you one result. You told me this answer is not what I wanted."

"The answer is already in the heart of the donor, so there is no need to ask me."

"you!"

The old monk sat cross-legged on a futon, ignoring Wan Yan Lie, which made Wan Yan Lie very annoyed.

It seemed that the old monk had put it together, and finally couldn't get any answer, so he had to give up.

One hand took out a few gold coins from his body, threw them into the merit box, turned and left the temple.

The old monk never looked at him from beginning to end. There is a saying that is correct. The answer is already in Wan Yanlie's heart. Why do you need to ask others here too much.

Among the Black Dragon clan, the young people knew that it was the Xiao clan that killed them, but they didn't know why.

Only at the age of Wan Yanlie did he know why the truth was, it was because of the betrayal of the Black Dragon clan, the immediate rebellion led to the current result.

However, for the honor of the people of the tribe, we can only hide this period of history and tell the young people in the tribe a woven story that arouses their hatred towards the Xiao tribe deep in their hearts.

A figure under the mountain was walking towards him. Liu Siyi knew where her father was, and she wanted to see Yan Lie completely.

Wan Yan Lie stood on a huge boulder, knowing that someone was approaching behind him, and when Liu Siyi stopped, he said.

"You're here?"

"father!"

Now there are only two of them, father and daughter, Liu Siyi can call Wan Yan Lie's father.

In front of the people of the tribe, she, like everyone else, must address the law protector. This is the rule set by Wan Yanlie.

"I said, there is nothing special, you don't have to come to see me."

Wan Yanlie wanted to hide his identity. Although he appeared here, he secretly didn't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at his every move.

"I have checked, and no one is following me."

"You came to me alone this time, you must have something to say?"

Liu Siyi nodded and stood in front of her father. Finally, she didn't need to continue to pretend, she solved the disguise.

In an instant she turned into another face. This was Liu Siyi's strongest move. As long as she wanted to, she could change into anyone's face without being noticed.

It was precisely because of this that she was arranged to replace Liu Siyi and appeared next to Xiao Yi, approaching Xiao Yi to inquire about the Xiao Clan.

It's just that Xiao Yi did not live in the Xiao Clan, and the news he received was of little value. Xiao Yi's concern for her and the influence of the people around her gradually changed Liu Siyi's character.

"Previously, you reported the news of Xiao Yi's return in time. I have already sent someone over. After the news is confirmed, I will catch him personally. This time I won't let him escape again."

Standing in front of her father, Liu Siyi felt like a sinner, and Xiao Yi's whereabouts were revealed by her.

Xiao Yi had always trusted her so much, but Liu Siyi had done this kind of thing and couldn't accept this task, Liu Siyi and Wan Yan Lie said.

"Father! Let's give up."

"what?"

Wan Yanlie stared at her daughter, his eyes revealed a terrible pressure, which made Liu Siyi's heart chill.

She knew that her father would react like this. Since she dared to appear here today, she was already mentally prepared.

"Father, let's give up!"

She said it again, speaking clearly.

A strong murderous aura broke out in Wan Yanlie's eyes. If it weren't for his daughter, he would have done it.

I wouldn't let this kind of person live and shame the people of the tribe. Now it was the daughter who spoke out. After Yan Lie calmed down, she chuckled lightly.

"It seems that you are ready, okay, you just talk about it, why do you persuade me to give up?"

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