The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

But he didn't look at Zhang Xiaofan too much, instead he took a deep look at Murong Bai who was smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, he suddenly turned his gaze to Monk Fajue, and said slowly to him, "Fajue, you go down now, and tell the kitchen to prepare a good vegetarian feast."

Monk Fajue was about to respond, but Murong Bai suddenly chose to speak instead.

He quickly picked up Master Pu Hong's words, and said to him with a smile, "There is nothing you can't tell others, since Junior Brother Zhang and I have approached the door today, is it possible that Master still wants to keep concealing the matter from back then? "

At this time, there were only five people in the meditation room, and with the bursts of sandalwood smoke in the room, everyone had their own thoughts and were all different.

Monk Fajue had already sensed that the atmosphere in the room was different, now after Murong Bai spoke, he chose to remain silent very wisely.

But after sneaking a glimpse of Master Pu Hong's obscure face flickering under the candlelight, a lot of suspicions inevitably arose in his heart.

Fortunately, Master Puhong didn't call him, and didn't tell everyone present to wait.

Murong Bai chuckled so softly, it triggered the memories that Master Puhong had buried for several years, and reminded him of the remorse that lingered all over his body when Master Puzhi fled back to Tianyin Temple with difficulty.

"Ugh……"

After a while, finally there was a soft sigh, slowly spit out from Master Pu Hong's mouth.

"Amitabha."

He recited the Buddha's name loudly, fixed his eyes on Murong Bai and Zhang Xiaofan, and finally settled on Zhang Xiaofan who raised his head and looked at him with stubborn eyes, and said with a wry smile, "You guys really have already understood."

Master Puhong didn't tell Monk Fajue to leave, and didn't talk to Murong Bai anymore, he just put a pair of loving eyes on Zhang Xiaofan, showing a heart full of guilt.

However, the human heart can feel guilty, but how can a person be resurrected after death?

Ever since he stepped into the Tianyin Temple, Zhang Xiaofan's mood has become strange.

He suppressed it for a long time, at this moment, seeing Master Puhong in the eyes, after hearing Master Puhong say such a sentence that was almost equivalent to admitting, he finally couldn't help but burst out.

There was a flash of hatred in his eyes, and the stubborn young man clenched his fists tightly.

He remembered the kind-hearted old monk back then, and he remembered the scarlet cassock on the old monk, which was the same as the old monk in front of him.

He also remembered the phrase "Master" that he knelt down in front of the dying old monk and sincerely called out.

Even if I die, even if I die, I will not tell others what happened here!

However, he remembered the death of his father and mother even more, and the hatred of the three hundred villagers in Caomiao Village.

Childish and innocent, a teacher for a day, a father for life.

I have always kept the oath of that day in my heart. If the head of the sect and all the teachers who cared about him and loved him had not tried hard to persuade and tell the truth, I am afraid that I would still ignore the blood feud of the three hundred dead souls in Caomiao Village. He will still regard the enemy of life and death as the greatest benefactor in this life.

The so-called recognition of a thief as a father is probably nothing more than that, right?

As early as a year ago, Murong Bai had secretly set up a trap, planting the seeds of hatred in Zhang Xiaofan's heart.

For a year, many innocent souls in Caomiao Village turned into nightmares, entangled with Zhang Xiaofan day and night.

If it wasn't for the fact that Taiji Xuanqing Dao is the orthodox Taoism, and Zhang Xiaofan has the foundation laid by Dafan Prajna in his body, I am afraid that today he would have fallen into madness like the second uncle Wang.

At this time in this Tianyin Temple, after seeing Master Puhong who was dressed like Puzhi back then, the emotions that had been pent up in his heart finally broke out, he gritted his teeth and asked Master Puhong sharply, "Why? !"

The Buddha's words are compassionate, and the Buddha's words are to help the world.

But why on that day, the Buddha did the evil deeds that only demons can do?

And why did the Buddha who committed such evil deeds be the kind elder whom he once regarded as his master?

why?

why!

This questioning was full of hatred and resentment in Zhang Xiaofan's heart.

"Ugh……"

"Amitabha."

Faced with Zhang Xiaofan and Master Puhong, what else can they say?

Even though Buddhists are the best at persuading people with their tongues, at this time, Master Puhong also fell into silence.

Because of him, there is nothing to say.

"why?"

But Zhang Xiaofan obviously didn't intend to keep Master Puhong silent, he shouted again, the veins on his neck were exposed, his red eyes seemed to be dripping blood...

Chapter 607: Buddha Demon

Chapter 607

On the top of Mount Sumeru, Little Tianyin Temple.

Between the morning bell and the evening drum, in the silent meditation hall, there were five people with their own thoughts, silent.

People don't speak, and their hearts don't speak.

But without saying a word, how can he get rid of the sins of the past, and how can he bear the weight of those three hundred lives.

Buddhas and demons have always been separated by a thin line.

Although Master Puzhi has the name of a divine monk, he fell into paranoia in the past, and he wanted to integrate Buddhism and Taoism, and seek to prove longevity. Could it be that he has entered the path of a demon?