Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 594 Six Forgiveness

   Jiang Wang blinked, the yellow-faced old monk is really strong!

  One person fights the two first seats alone, and still has the advantage, it is really scary.

The Master of Suffering over there can no longer be silent. Seeing the truth of suffering and suffering one after another'lost the battle,' he hurriedly said: "Donor Jiang is brave enough to help my disciples of Xuankong Temple pass the news. Naturally, Xuankong Temple wants Something to say."

   "Oh." Kujue snatched from the side: "Brother, you should talk about it first. What do you mean by that. Would you like to say thank you then?"

  The first bitterness of the Guanshiyuan frowned and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but probably thinking of the "failure" just now, and then closed angrily.

   Fate and helplessly said: "Then Junior Brother Kujue, what do you think is better as a reward."

"Well..." Kujue thought about it with sincerity: "You can't live without a magical device. You can pass a set of Buddhism handprints? Some relics are going to come. What is the status of the Hanging Temple. If you want to give it, you will give it high quality. of."

  Bitter life and frowning face: "It's okay to say that the magical device is lowered. The secret of Buddhism cannot be passed lightly. I am afraid that the relic, the donor Jiang, will not be used?"

  "What does it mean to not pass lightly?" Kujue jumped his feet: "Jingshen is my apprentice. If you don't pass it, I will pass it. As for the relics..."

  They are bargaining here.

  Although the painful feeling is indeed for his good, but this kind of diligence really makes Jiang Wang a little unbearable.

   looked helplessly: "Masters, I just send something to Master Guanyan, and I don’t need any rewards."

   "This kid, why doesn't his brain change?"

   Kujue pulled Jiang Wang and criticized: "Even if you don't need it, don't your brother need it?"

   Monk Jingli heartlessly said: "I don't need anything, I live happily in the temple!"

   Kujue gave him a fierce look, and then said to Jiang Wang: "Even if your brother doesn't need it, doesn't your master need it?"

  He is very hard-hearted: "Your master is an old man, a lot of years old, and he is still working hard for your two ignorant apprentices all day long. Is it easy for you? You can’t get a few relics to make up for it?"

"I really don't need to be rewarded. Even if I really need any response, Master Guanyan has already thanked me." Jiang Wang looked at Master Suffering with a firm attitude: "This is my agreement with Master Guanyan. I am here to suspend it. The temple just came to fulfill the agreement."

As he said, he took out Guan Yan's snow-white monk's clothing from his storage box, held it in both hands, and sent it to Master Kuming: "I promised Master Guan Yan to send his monk's clothing back to Xuankong Temple. That's it. That’s it."

  Looking at the snow-white monk's clothes in his hand, he couldn't help but said: "He just wants to send this monk's clothes back to the temple?"

  He thought he was a senior monk who was lost in the secret world, and through Jiang Wang’s mouth, he asked for help from the Xuankong Temple. I was about to ask about the specific location of the secret world so that I could arrange rescue. A monk who can experience five hundred years of history is at least the spiritual realm cultivation base. No matter how you look at it, the Xuankong Temple has a need for rescue.

  Unexpectedly, the monk named Guan Yan had no intention of asking for help, but just brought the monk's clothes back.

Jiang Wang understood his implication and shook his head and sighed, "When I met Master Guanyan, he only had a little true spirit left. It was with the help of a treasure from a person I was walking with, that he was able to manifest his body. Parting At that time, he just asked me to send his monk's clothing back to the Xuankong Temple and burn it in front of his master's grave. Nothing else was said."

   Jiang Wang intentionally concealed Su Qiyun’s jade in his words, but there was nothing else to cover up.

  The monks in the Xuankong Temple are full of dignity, and even the old monks who have never had a formal sense of suffering, have subconsciously converged.

  There is only a little real spirit left, and it is indeed impossible to save it. What kind of distress did the senior monk, who was a Buddhist monk, encountered in the secret world that was so miserable that there was only a little real spirit left?

   Lost for five hundred years, now only monk clothes "go home".

  Holding the snow-white monk's clothes for a hard life, he looked at the first suffering in the Guanshiyuan.

   Kudi contemplated for a while, and said: "Master Guanyan inherited Master Zhixiang. Master Zhixiang died five hundred years ago by the hands of outsiders. There is no bones left, so he can only be buried in Dingyu Pagoda with his clothes crowned as a mound."

Master Zhixiang died five hundred years ago by the hands of the outsiders, which means that before Guanyan entered the secret world of the Seven-Star Tower, his master had already died.

  No wonder Guan Yan directly said that he would burn the monk’s clothes in front of Master’s grave, and did not ask about the situation in the Xuankong Temple.

  According to the jade records of the Hanging Temple.

  Guanyan mastered Master Zhixiang, Master Zhixiang and Master Dingyu.

  While Dingyu Master left a golden body, he became one of the great monks in Tallinn. After he died, the stone tower where he enshrined his golden body was Dingyu Pagoda.

As Dingyu's disciple, Zhixiang was buried in Dingyu Pagoda.

   Suffered for a while and said: "Donor Jiang, please follow me to Dingyu Pagoda."

   "As it should be." Jiang Wang followed.

  The fat body of the abbot of the bitter life flew away from the main hanging temple and penetrated into the Tallinn.

  Jiang Wang realized that he had walked all the way before, passing through the suspended tall forest, and those pagodas were all stone towers dedicated to the deceased monk!

  Dingyu Tower is just one of them.

  This is a stone tower with a simple appearance. It stands in the air under the action of the engraved magic circle. From the outside, it is just an ordinary pagoda in the gate of the Hanging Temple.

  Jiang Wang already knew at this time that the golden body of Master Dingyu was enshrined in the stone pagoda, as well as some of his burial disciples.

  A group of people flew to the front of Dingyu Tower.

  Fate and let go, Ren Guanyan's monk's clothes floated in the air.

  "Just ask Donor Jiang to fulfill his wish."

  Jiang Wang nodded, stretched out his fingers to pop up a flame flower, and let the flame flower float toward the monk's clothes to light it.

  Everyone is immersed in a solemn atmosphere.

  No one noticed, after Jiang Wang popped out the fireworks, the expression of the old monk Kujue next to him suddenly became complicated.

  Only the pure-minded Jingli monk suddenly felt a sense of grief, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to pull the yellow-faced old monk's torn sleeve.

  In front of Dingyu Pagoda, the snow-white monk's clothes floated in the air, burning in the flames.

  This scene is a memorial, and this scene is also like a new life.

  At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

  Jiang Wang couldn't find the source of this sound at all, he only felt that it seemed to come from the monk's clothes.

  Bitter life, suffering, suffering, suffering, these four monks looked up at the sky almost at the same time—that's the direction of the Big Dipper and Yuheng Star!

  The power was cast from Yuheng Star Territory, using monk clothes as a beacon to let the voice fall here.

  This is a very gentle voice.

  Jiang Wang heard it, it was Guan Yan's voice.

   "I am Buddha."

  "Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me, forgive me for fall. Forgive me for willingness, forgive me for ignorance, forgive me for clinging. I see the flower of bliss in the terrible land. In this life, I will never become a Buddha."

   Jiang Wang was shocked.

  Others don’t know the cause and effect, but he knows the story of Guanyan and Xiaofan clearly.

  In this passage. Guan Yan's request for forgiveness from the Buddha was actually asking his mentor for forgiveness.

  He said, please forgive my sins, forgive my delusions, forgive my depravity, forgive me for what I am willing to, forgive me for not changing my infatuation, forgive me for my perseverance.

  Because I was in the most evil place in the world and saw my flower of bliss.

  I gave up the way I have always adhered to.

  I no longer pursue Buddhahood in this life.

  (End of this chapter)