Chapter 29
Qin Shan is not the only one who has such thoughts. But in Xiao Yi's eyes, this little monk was not funny, but rather disgusting.
He interrupted the communication between the two of them, took a step forward, and said, "The Qin leader has always acted like this, and I can't persuade it. But Xiao did not agree with the master's approach. Although this person did evil, he only killed a woman. , And he carries important information on his back, which is of great importance to my Central Plains Martial Arts. Killing him in this way cuts off his chance of committing meritorious service, and also cut off a trace of our news. Isn't it a sin?"
As soon as this statement came out, the eyes of other people present at Qin Shan became a little more unkind.
Qin Shan sneered, but the monk had already spoken for him without any explanation.
"Donor Xiao's words are very bad. Whether it is ethical guidelines, Buddhist teachings, or the laws of the world, the murderer pays for his life, there is always the same truth. Since this gangster deliberately beat and killed his life, Qin's benefactor still repays him, it is natural Circulation, where is the sin?"
The little monk said again: "Besides, there is no high or low life, all beings are equal. The lives of common people are no different from those of the western bandits. One pays one is equal. Xiao benefactor divides human lives into three, six or nine classes, then In the eyes of the benefactor, the lives of all the people present are different from each other and can be chosen?"
What the little monk said, the gazes of the onlookers were different. The eyes that looked at Xiao Yi were like burning fire, and he meant that if he dared to say a word, he would gather and attack.
Xiao Yi suffered a dumb loss. He didn't expect that Shaolin Temple, which has always been pedantic, would have such a savvy work that can take people's lengths.
But who is Xiao Yi, he pursed his lips, and said, "The master said that Xiao was taught. But I just said that Qin Shan's crime is more than this. Although he is justified in killing today, it can be used in the past. The killing and cruelty of Shaolin Temple is not just a fiction. Isn't Shaolin Temple different from person to person on this point?
"of course not."
The little monk answered him decisively.
Xiao Yi was taken aback, but Qin Shan raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"The donor Qin was tortured by ten thousand people in Shaolin, and he was trapped in Wuming Valley for three years, and he almost died. The evil that the donor Qin did in the past was mostly out of perseverance and overcorrected. Now it is a crime. Karma has been rewarded. Qin Shan's fault has long been redeemed. How can you say that you are guilty?"
After he finished speaking, not only was the majority of people present, even Qin Shan himself was stunned.
He didn't know what he felt. He felt humiliated and indignant in the past, and he wanted to kill and then hurry up, but now he has been taken by someone lightly and atonement. Should he be happy, sad, or angry or dissatisfied?
For a moment, Qin Shan looked into the eyes of the little monk and felt that he had seen everything through. Those clear eyes seemed to say that the so-called obsessions are probably the same. It can be as heavy as Mount Tai and light as dust. Why can't the donor let go?
"The master is doing this, is trying to excuse Qin Shan?" Xiao Yi's tone was already slightly angry, but he was uneasy at first, and then chuckled again: "Well, since the new generation of Shaolin disciples think so, Xiao has nothing to say. Said. I just hope that the master will not forget what the event is about today. Qin Shan, who is innocent in your mouth, still holds most of the lives of people from the rivers and lakes."
He bowed his hand, glanced at these two people last, and left.
When other people saw this, they were also scattered.
For a time, the poor orphan girl was removed, and there were only a few people.
"Blue sky." Qin Shan called.
"Yes, master."
"Leave the girl with her, to be buried for her mother."
Qingtian took the order and left, only the monk and Qin Shan were left.
Qin Shan looked at the bald head of the little monk, and suddenly remembered Qi Ruowang's words.
[Old Qin, I warn you, don't offend the monk if you offend anyone.
——Why?
Because they are all very cunning people in the world! The so-called big wisdom is foolish, in fact pretending to be crazy and stupid. When it comes to hiding clumsy and oriole, no one can compare to these small light bulbs. You can pay attention. Now when I meet these monks who pretend to be crazy and behave stupidly, Qin Shan feels a little confused when his friends say nothing.
"In Xia Qin Shan." He said to the little monk.
"Amitabha, poor monks are not angry."
The young monk reported his name.
Interesting, a monk who practiced angering King Kong, but his name is not angry.
Qin Shan made no secrets, and asked, "A certain has no relationship with the master, why help me?"
Wu's anger twists the Buddha beads and said: "The cycle of cause and effect. What the poor monk has done today is nothing more than repaying the benefactor for the master's debt back then."
Master? Listening to Xiao Yi's previous tone, this little monk's status is not low. As a new generation of great disciples, could his master be Shaolin abbot, or the dead monk who personally interrogated Qin Shan that day?
Qin Shan no longer remembered the name and appearance of the bald donkey. Was it called the heart or the dust? If so, the monk forced him to confess his mistakes in front of everyone, forced him to bend his knees to repent, and later trapped him in Wuminggu for three years. What? Now send the apprentice to pay it back? Even though Qin Shan figured out a lot, he still felt ridiculed. A monk who kept silent, who gave him the power to convict Qin Shan, who was still a court official at the time? Even if the emperor had to interrogate Qin Shan himself, he would have to go through the Three Gongs and Nine Qings and the Simeiyamen, let alone others?
These monks pride themselves on being righteous and have done good deeds, but now they plan to send him such a favor?
Qin Shan said indifferently: "Qin can't bear the kindness of your temple and the master." After knowing his identity, he instantly wiped out the kind of favor that this little monk had just risen.
Wuang hurriedly called out: "Wait, Qin donor! Master knew that he owed something back then, which is irrefutable. Therefore, he specifically told the poor monks that if they encountered difficulties with the donor Qin, he would be more convenient to do things, and he would be kidding. He looked up at Qin Shan again, "Now it seems that Master had predicted wrong, and Qin Donor is no longer what he used to be."
Qin Shan's changes can be seen at a glance. Three years ago, he was a cold sword. Although sharp, it could break at any time; but now he has learned how to constrain his light and hide it deeply. , But it makes people even more jealous.
"People will change." Qin Shan said, "and debts are not paid in this way."
Wu Anr said as if he did not understand: "It seems that Donor Qin has broken through the miasma mind of that day, and Master knows that he will be pleased. But -" He fixed his eyes and said, "Although there is no gloom in the past, But there seems to be a new shadow around the donor."
What this said made people chill behind their backs.
Wu Anger continued to ask: "Whether any relatives and friends of Qin benefactor recently passed away unjustly, and his wish has not been reached?"
Qin Shan paused when he heard the words, but smiled, "No. Why, when did Shaolin learn from others to open dharma grounds and do things like those Taoist priests?"
"Amitabha." Wu Anger said, "The donor said carefully. According to the little monk, the shadow of the donor Qin has been entangled for a long time, wandering around. It is obviously a entanglement of grievances and grievances for several generations. It is destined for everyone, the donor should not interfere without authorization. For good."
put one's oar in? Qin Shan sneered inwardly.
"Thanks to Master Wu Anger for helping me today. Qin has something to do, so I will leave first."
After speaking, he turned and left without waiting for an angry response. Only when I left, I remembered that Wu Anger just said it in my mind.
——There is a shadow around you, lingering for a long time.
——Did your relatives or friends pass away recently?
Could it be you, John.
Qin Shan's eyes settled, and a sneer arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
If you are there, watch carefully how I made the Nasir who deserted you ruined and desperate for life.
"I knew it, I knew he wouldn't listen."
After Qin Shan left, he was mumbling about without anger, seeming a little annoyed.
"But I can remind him."
The monk smiled meaningfully. The monks don't talk, but it's another matter for others to misunderstand themselves.
The shadow beside him was not the person Qin Shan thought. It is an obsession, that obsession is like a shadow, and it is constantly entangled. If you deliberately avoid and hide from this lingering experience, it will only intensify and become out of control.
"Ask what love in the world is. Amitabha."
The little monk Amitabha left, ignoring the stunned eyes of passersby.
Unbelievable, the monk read love poems? The world is going to change!
On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, only two days after the beginning of spring, heroes from all walks of life gathered in the Badaotang Jiangnan Division Rudder to discuss major events in the world.
On this day, Qin Shan met Shaolin Temple's unangered and broke up unhappy.
On this day, You Xiaoyi and Xiao Yi gathered from all walks of life to formally discuss the future prospects of the people of the Great Qijiang Lake.
What few people know is that on this day, a flying pigeon sent a book to bring a message.
[People have entered the customs and will arrive soon. ]
The recipient smashes the letter paper and uses internal force to shake the debris into fly ash. His eyebrows resembled a smile like annoyance, a sigh like a joy.
In this life and death game, the first chess piece has been dropped.