Not seen? Secondly, it is true that I have been hiding this from you before joining forces with Xingchen, but there is a reason for this. I don't want to affect your task or distract you, and I hope I can help you from another aspect. This is my original intention of hiding it from you. Finally, things are developing beyond our expectations. There are many deep and shameful things hidden in this school. They are complicated and confusing but have the terrifying power to cause death. I hope you can stop thinking about it for the time being. heart knot. Let us join forces to eradicate this evil first and save more lives. After that, I will tell you everything that happened in detail and answer all your questions. Gang Ying, don't go astray again. You must remember your responsibility as a Buddhist disciple to save the common people. "
Lin Yuanyin's analysis was clear and pertinent, and even Xingchen began to look at her with suspicion. Now we can't watch the show anymore. Xingchen felt quite regretful, and at the same time, he had to once again raise his evaluation of his partner. Unexpectedly, there was no response from Wu Gangying for a long time. After a long time, a bitter smile appeared on his weathered face: "If you had said this to me before this morning, maybe I would look back. But now, no matter what you say, No matter how reasonable it is, I can't convince myself. You said that as a Buddhist disciple, I have the responsibility to save the common people. I understand this, and I understand it. However, the Buddha taught us that if we want to save the common people, we must first Save yourself. Now I am drowning in the sea of misery, and I am powerless to care about the common people." Lin Yuanyin was surprised and said: "I don't understand, what worries do you have, what worries do you have?" Wu Gangying pointed with his sword. Expressionless Xingchen said: "Yuan Yin, if I were you, I would definitely choose him. He is so good. You don't understand how important you are to me. Xingchen, I will let you go today, but, I will never stop thinking about killing you, all the time."
Just as Xingchen had time to sneer, Lin Yuanyin had already shouted angrily: "Wu Gangying, do you know what you are doing? You completely violated the tenets of Buddhism. You are doing evil and stopping good for your own benefit! You are so Where have the Buddhist scriptures that I have learned over the years gone, and the righteous faith in my heart that I have cultivated for a long time?!" Wu Gangying just glanced at the two of them sadly, turned around and walked away slowly. "Wu Gangying, you don't deserve to be a disciple of Buddhism, you don't deserve it!!" Lin Yuanyin shouted at the back of Wu Gangying at the top of her lungs. At the same time, tears welled up in her eyes. Why? Why is this happening? Why does Brother Wu, who has always upheld Buddhist principles and dared to act, become like this today
The wind blew softly, blowing some messy strands of hair on Lin Yuanyin's forehead. Lin Yuanyin stared blankly at the direction Wu Gangying left with a sad expression. Xingchen's voice came from behind: "Stop talking about whether he is worthy or not. Haven't you seen it yet? He would rather abandon the entire Buddhism for you. Take it again. What Buddhist scriptures you are trying to persuade him to do is just playing the harp to a cow." Lin Yuanyin shook her head and said harshly: "He has practiced Buddhism since he was a child, and he has practiced Buddhism for almost twenty years. How come he is still so stubborn? Do I have to be a good boy? Love? Does he think he is so vulnerable in my heart?" Xingchen said: "It is indeed difficult to guess a woman's mind. He cares about you so much, so it is understandable that he would think so." "You..." Lin Yuanyin She looked at him angrily, stamped her feet for a while and said, "I won't tell you. All men in the world are as black as a black man!" After saying that, he ran away.
In the blink of an eye, only Xingchen was left alone. Xingchen looked at the direction in which Wu Gangying was going away, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Interesting, is it Luojia Mountain? I will remember the sword you gave me today. In the future, I will take Luojia Mountain." The blood of the mountain will flow into a river in return." A Ruoyouruowu voice came from behind: "My lord, there is movement in Zhongnan Mountain. They sent five people, all coming in our direction." "Oh?" Xing Chen said: "Zhongnan Mountain finally couldn't bear it any longer? Where's Wutai Mountain?" "There's no movement." Xingchen asked doubtfully: "It's not moving yet? How can they stay so quiet? Don't they want that thing? By the way, I I asked you to check Lin Yuanyin's origins. Three days have passed. Have you found out?" The man behind him obviously didn't expect that Xing Chen would still remember this incident. Watching Xing Chen's change of attitude towards Lin Yuanyin, he was talking about it. He smiled, thinking that there was no need to investigate this matter, so he put his hand away. Xingchen listened to him hesitating for a long time without saying a word, and sneered: "Nothing was found? You should remember what I said, what should happen if nothing is found." The voice wailed: "My Lord Spare me! I'm going to check now, I'm going to..." A blue light flashed, and there was no sound behind him. Xingchen stood still with a cold face: "You have been with me for so long, you should know my temper. I have never Don't give people a second chance. Do you guys know what to do?" A few of them stammered in trembling voices: "I know... I know, I... I'll go right away."
"Sister, what happened to that smile before you died? If you can come out of the ninth classroom, can you please entrust me with your dream?" The low murmur slowly sounded like the lingering smoke. Wandering around this small, dark room. "Can I come in?" A timid face suddenly stuck out from the door. "Lin Yuanyin?" Yang Cong exclaimed, "Why are you looking so pale? Come in quickly, it's raining outside, be careful of getting wet." At the same time, he secretly hid the small mirror under his pillow. Lin Yuanyin walked in with a melancholy look on her face: "I'm sorry, you have been in a bad mood, I shouldn't bother you at this time..." Before he finished speaking, Yang Cong had already said with a smile: "What do you mean? What about? We are companions who fight together and experience life-and-death catastrophes together. What else can't be said frankly? What's wrong? Did Xingchen bully you? "
Lin Yuanyin shook her head feebly. She sat down, and her broken tears fell drop by drop on the rough floor. She had been pretending to be strong on the outside, but in front of an equally weak compatriot, she finally showed the pain in her heart. one side. Yang Cong looked at Lin Yuanyin in surprise, but she didn't say anything. She just waited quietly for Lin Yuanyin to tell her everything. Women never choose to leave problems behind when they choose to escape. They will pass it on to Others, let them share her pain. After a long time, Lin Yuanyin told the story between her and Wu Gangying intermittently. Ever since we were little, we have been quarreling with our parents every week to visit Wu Gangying on Luojia Mountain. When they were older, they would catch crickets and play together. Lin Yuanyin was bitten by a cricket on her hand and burst into tears. Wu Gangying was so anxious that she didn't know how to comfort her. Well, from the time when they often held candles at night and talked about the profound Buddhist scriptures and compassionate concepts taught to her by Wu Gangying, from the time when the two of them went down the mountain together to subjugate demons and catch ghosts for the people, and saved countless living beings and dead souls that had been invaded and corrupted, all the way to the present moment. Wu Gangying, who was blinded by anger and whose reason was driven by emotions, talked about his actions of not distinguishing right from wrong and pointing his sword at innocent people. As he talked, Lin Yuanyin's tears kept falling. Slowly, slowly, Yang Cong's Two plump tears fell down his face.
Lin Yuanyin's long narration finally ended. She took a long breath and said, "I feel a lot more relaxed, Yang Cong. I have only told you these things. What should you do if you were me?" Yang Cong wiped the tears on his face with a handkerchief and said gently: "What will I do? Are you asking what I would do if Wu Gangying raised his sword and pointed at Xingchen, or whether Wu Gangying would turn around without listening to your persuasion? What should I do?" Lin Yuanyin said blankly: "Is there a difference?" Yang Cong said: "Of course there is. This shows the extent of your feelings for Wu Gangying. First, you must make a choice. Which of the two links do you regret?" Lin Yuanyin thought about it seriously and said: "The second one. I don't understand why he is unreasonable. As for the first one," she sighed and said: "I think people do this subconsciously, right? The whole thing is originally Wu Gangying's fault, and he wants to harm innocent people." "No," Yang Cong's voice sounded so clear and resolute: "If I am deeply If I love Wu Gangying, at the moment when he points his sword at the morning star, my subconscious move is to rush over and hug him, and tell him what kind of punishment he will be punished if he does something wrong. What harm did I cause. But, on the contrary, you chose a path that most people would not choose."
Lin Yuanyin opened her eyes wide and said: "What do you mean? You mean I don't like Wu Gangying at all? No..." She eagerly wanted to defend, but was interrupted by Yang Cong: "Yuanyin, what do you know? Is it called love?" Lin Yuanyin said: "That's what I feel for Wu Gangying." Yang Cong couldn't help laughing: "It's so childish, I'm asking about the specific feelings." Lin Yuanyin had to think about it for a moment and tried her best. He concluded: "It should be... I miss him very much, want to see him, and want to be with him." Yang Cong asked leisurely: "Do you miss your parents? Do you want to see them? Do you want to be with them? " Lin Yuanyin was speechless: "This... this doesn't count." Yang Cong said: "There are many kinds of emotions in the world. They are intertwined and difficult to distinguish. Each of them is concerning and unforgettable. . But the most unforgettable thing, the most distinguishable thing, I think is love. Because it has one of the biggest differences. It is fundamentally different from family affection, friendship, and what you mentioned about Buddha’s compassion for the world. ." Lin Yuanyin shook her head and said, "I don't understand."
Yang Cong said: "Let's put it this way, Wu Gangying is ignoring you now because of a misunderstanding. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Lin Yuanyin nodded. Yang Cong said: "Would it be uncomfortable if Wu Gangying was replaced by me?" Lin Yuanyin looked at her blankly, Yang Cong nodded for her to answer, and Lin Yuanyin nodded again. Yang Cong said: "You feel uncomfortable, but you won't feel as uncomfortable as now, right?" Lin Yuanyin continued to nod. Yang Cong said: "With reference, you can know that in your heart, Wu Gangying is more important than me. But to know whether Wu Gangying is the most important and favorite one in your heart, you still have to find it. Compare him with other reference points. You are sure you don’t have them anymore. Only if that feeling continues unchanged can it be love." Lin Yuanyin rushed to say: "There is no need to look for it. There is nothing better than letting him leave me. It’s even more uncomfortable.”
"Really?" Yang Cong said faintly: "What about Xingchen?" "Xingchen?" Lin Yuanyin immediately became angry: "Yang Cong, you also doubt me and him?" Yang Cong said seriously: "I'm not doubting it. , I'm just helping you find a reference. Xingchen is also someone you know. Why can't he be a reference?" Lin Yuanyin said in frustration: "Him? Just leave him alone. I won't be angry when I see him. This arrogant person is arrogant and arrogant. What a self-righteous stinky boy!" Yang Cong said: "You haven't answered my question yet? Use the method I just used to change your position and try it. If he leaves you because of a misunderstanding, will you feel uncomfortable?" Lin Yuanyin curled her lips and said : "Don't think about it, absolutely not, and I'm very happy. Yang Cong, if you want to find a reference, you have to find someone with competitive strength. He has no chance at all." Yang Cong's eyes flickered. Staring at her, he said seriously: "Then, please tell me, why when Wu Gangying pointed his sword at Xingchen, the person you ran over to question was Wu Gangying, but the person you comforted was Xingchen?" Lin Yuanyin shouted : "Because he is innocent, he has done nothing wrong." Yang Cong said: "Love is a wonderful balance. There will always be tilts that violate the rules. It is so unreasonable but it exists. The explanation you gave me It just happened under common sense, when the two people have the same relationship with you. If Wu Gangying's sword was pointing at me, what would you do?" Lin Yuanyin looked at Yang Cong blankly, that quiet person Just like the girl on the outside, the words she said were as profound as the Bible. Her mind was completely confused: "I... I can't figure it out."
"Forget it," Yang Cong said with a smile: "It's hard for you to imagine these too delicate emotions. Yuan Yin, as a friend, there is only one thing I can tell you, that is, this matter cannot be blamed Wu Gangying. Anyone would do this. It’s not that he got angry for no reason, it’s the uncertainty in your heart that hurt him.” “I hurt him???” Lin Yuanyin’s eyes widened. As round as a bell: "Yang Cong, are you right?" Yang Cong said softly: "Ask yourself, is it true that Xingchen left you, will you not feel uncomfortable at all? Will you? " Lin Yuanyin's heart skipped a beat, as if something had broken. Thick silk liquid flowed all over her limbs, like fragrant poison, stimulating every pore in her body and made her feel cold. This time, she didn't answer "yes" as quickly as last time. She just looked at Yang Cong's peaceful face blankly: "You said that I have been choosing whether to like Xingchen or Wu Gangying?" Yang Cong said: "What you are thinking about and what your real choice is, only you know in your heart. There is always a chance so that you can take a closer look and see who is the most important in your heart."
Lin Yuanyin stood up blankly and walked around the bed irritably. She felt that some of what Yang Cong said was ridiculous, but she couldn't refute it. Since she confirmed that she liked Wu Gangying, why did she pounce on Xingchen at that time? , will comfort him and ask him if he is okay? Could it be that I was wrong all along? Isn't Brother Wu the most important person in my heart? But, how is it possible, will I like Xingchen? I obviously hate Xingchen so much, I can't stand him so much, so... A knock on the door interrupted her train of thought. "Yang Cong, Lin Yuanyin!" A male voice shouted outside the door.
Yang Cong covered his mouth and smiled and said: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here." He replied loudly: "Come in." Xingchen's slender figure appeared where the light and shadow gathered: "I knew you were gathering." Two eyes After scanning, Lin Yuanyin stood in the corner with a melancholy look, looking at him with a strange expression. Xingchen asked in surprise: "What happened to her? What did you say?" Yang Cong smiled and said: "I just said some private words between our daughters. What? Has the matter made progress?" Xingchen said: "You can say that there has been. But it can also be said to be over." Then, he began to tell Yang Cong what happened in the funeral parlor. Lin Yuanyin quietly looked at Xingchen's side face as she talked attentively. He looked so familiar and nothing strange, so perfect and without imperfections. Would I like him? Would I like him better than Brother Wu, whom I have been with for twenty years? What is love? These questions were fiercely arguing, tumbling, and fighting in her heart.
After Xingchen finished speaking, his eyes glanced to the side inadvertently, and he happened to meet Lin Yuanyin's sad but conflicted eyes. Xingchen was startled and said to Lin Yuanyin: "Are you okay? Just now I saw you jumping around and cursing and getting angry and fierce. You are so energetic. Why are you now so self-proclaimed and deep? ?" Yang Cong scolded: "Xingchen, she is a girl, how can you say this about her?" Xingchen said: "I am telling the truth, she is a tigress, what kind of girl is she?" Lin Yuan Yinjing Standing there quietly, without getting angry or retorting as usual, Xingchen was really surprised now: "What stimulation did she receive?" Yang Cong just pursed his lips and smiled.
"Xingchen, do you like someone else?" Lin Yuanyin, who had not said a word for a long time, suddenly burst out. Xingchen almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears: "What? What did you say? Say it again." Lin Yuanyin suddenly sighed again: "Forget it, asking you is in vain. Let's talk about serious things. Well, why are you looking for me?" When Xingchen heard that he was back on track, he immediately became energetic. He said briefly: "The mystery of the copper pieces has been solved." With this sentence, Yang Cong was shocked and said: "It has been solved. ?? So fast?" Lin Yuanyin still looked sad and listless, and repeated mechanically: "Okay, it's good to break it." Xingchen glanced at her angrily: "You are so fragile for a man. Yang Cong covered his mouth and said with a smile, "I'm afraid you don't know who that man is." What’s the mystery?”
Xingchen took out the picture of the characters drawn on the copper plate and showed it to everyone, and said: "Look, there are two characters in the outermost circle on the copper plate that are shocking. They are exactly the same as the place where the two murders occurred. One is on the lower left foot. There is also a word for "lake" in the lower right corner. I checked and found that there was indeed a small pavilion there before the computer room was built. Based on this, I began to study other characters on the periphery to see if there were any It is connected with the school building. Sure enough, after searching it later, I found that there is a word "gate" in the upper left corner of the copper plate, and the famous Yilin archway in our school was formerly called "Art Gate"! The first place where the bones are buried is The three places were finally revealed!" Lin Yuanyin suddenly said: "That's not right, when we first found the stump, it was in the small house where the copper pieces were placed, not under the computer room." Xingchen said lightly. "Yes, there is no contradiction at all. Do you know what the real name of that small house is?" The two asked in unison: "What is it called?" Xingchen said: "It's called 'Nian Ting'. And after investigation School history found that the current lake has also expanded, and the place where the bones were buried was not a lake at that time, but near the lake. This also shows that the real place where the third body was buried was not under the door. But it's near the door. This is very helpful for us in determining the scene of the murder, because this 'door' is the only one of the three key buildings that still maintains its original appearance."
Yang Cong said: "What if you find all the skeletons? Although we suspect that this murder is related to the ninth classroom, people have been dead for so many years, and the bones are scattered everywhere. How can you expect to find anything? What is it?" Lin Yuanyin said slowly: "Yes, haven't you heard of it? In the magic world, there is an extremely vicious spell to suppress ghosts - the Three-Star Dismemberment Technique. It is said to be used to deal with ghosts who have a particularly strong desire to kill. Yes, once the user uses it, he will lose ten years of life and may be struck by lightning and die." Yang Cong took a breath and said: "With such danger, who else dares to use it?" Lin Yuanyin Said: "So people who use this spell usually have something to do with themselves and have to use it." Xingchen said, "It has something to do with themselves? Are you saying that the person who suppressed this girl is her relative?" Lin Yuanyin said: "It was rumored that after her death, didn't a certain leader of the school secretly bury her because she didn't want the outside world to know about it? If that leader was not related to the murder, why didn't he come out to defend his daughter? Why didn't he let Zhen Xiang know about it? Revealed to the world? As long as we can find out the leader behind the scenes, we might be able to solve the mystery of the ninth classroom. Even if we really have no connection with the ninth classroom, we can still take the opportunity to blackmail him and force him to reveal the secret."
Only then did Yang Cong understand the reason why the two of them were so keen on this matter: "This... this is not good, is it? It feels like taking advantage of others' danger to add insult to injury." Lin Yuanyin said indignantly: "Tell him about this kind of beast that kills his daughter. What does it mean to be fair? Right, Xingchen?" Before Xingchen could answer, Lin Yuanyin had already gone on by herself: "Xingchen's character has always been to achieve his goals by any means necessary, and maybe he thinks I'm too kind. Now that the mystery of the copper piece has been solved, what are we waiting for? Let’s go straight to rescue the girl who has been suppressed for so many years." Xingchen said: "Wait a minute! You forgot that I told you, now they must be secretly hiding Keeping an eye on us, if we go like this, we will easily be plotted." Lin Yuanyin said: "Then what do you want? Wait? Our strength will not improve much if we keep waiting. Unless someone comes to help..." said By the last sentence, Lin Yuanyin's voice became weaker and weaker. Thinking of Wu Gangying, she felt uncomfortable in her heart. She couldn't help but lower her head and secretly hold back the tears that were about to burst out.
Yang Cong glanced at Lin Yuanyin pityingly, but Xingchen didn't notice it at all and said: "That's not what I meant. They are at their most nervous now, with an arrow on the string, ready to go off. We might as well wait a little longer until they relax, Wait until they are confused and then act on their own. Just wait, there will definitely be things that cause trouble for us in these few days. And," at this point, he paused, with a serious look on his face: "Even if we can We are helpless to find the true location of the ninth classroom. The most critical mystery of the candle has not been solved, and knowing it is in vain. Don’t forget, Hong Jing and your sister have also reached this step before, and they are just missing the last link. And died here." Speaking of his sister, Yang Cong's expression immediately turned desolate: "Xingchen is right, we don't want to repeat their mistakes. Let the matter end here for now."
Xingchen said: "Yang Cong, you seem to have lost your energy. Let's go and let you have a good rest. Lin Yuanyin, let's go!" Lin Yuanyin glanced angrily at this person who never cared about her. The gentle boy: "Okay, Yang Cong, have a good sleep. Let's go back and get ready first." The two were about to go out when Lin Yuanyin suddenly turned around and said, "Well, Yang Cong, I want to ask you, What you told me... uh... I mean, how do you know so much?" Yang Cong smiled softly: "I didn't understand it before, but... now..." At this point, she looked quite sad. , lowered his head to play with the corners of the quilt, and could vaguely see the crystal tears in the corners of his eyes: "Now... I understand. Yuan Yin, don't be bound by worldly concepts, don't be affected by all kinds of words, believe in your heart, that Once the choice is made, it will never be changed, never... All you can do is find it, believe in it, and follow it." Xingchen looked confused when he heard it: "What kind of qigong are you practicing?" Lin Yuanyin She rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's none of your business. I don't need you to collect the body even if you practice to death!" Yang Cong raised her head, with sparkling tears still in the corners of her eyes, but she had already begun to smile: "It's practice, practice The most powerful and powerful Kung Fu in the world." Xingchen's eyes lit up when he heard it: "What is it? Can I practice it?" "Go out, I need to rest!" An annoyed Lin Yuanyin pulled Xingchen He walked out of the room with difficulty.
"Lord... I... we have inquired... Qing... Lin... Lin..." Xingchen interrupted impatiently: "If you find out clearly, report back quickly. What do you mean by trembling three times after saying one word? Yes. Do you want to waste my time?" "My subordinate... was afraid... that it would be difficult to express clearly under such great power, so I wrote it on... paper... please have your Majesty read it." Xingchen snatched the light piece of paper and said: "If you don't write it down and submit it quickly, I'm too lazy to listen to your stuttering story." As he said it, he was dumbfounded when he saw that there was no writing on the paper, but some clumsy drawings. symbol. Xingchen looked at it for a long time and couldn't understand it, so he asked: "What is this?" "This subordinate... can't... write, so I drew some pictures... pictures, please... Lord..." Xingchen couldn't laugh or cry, and crumpled the paper into pieces. Tuan threw it hard: "If you don't know how to write, go find someone who can write and show it to me! Get out of here!" Suddenly he remembered something and shouted quickly: "Come back! Is there any movement in Mount Wutai?" No... no..." Xingchen thought in surprise: "There's no movement yet? What's going on? What kind of medicine are they putting in the gourd?" Suddenly, a sneer flashed on his face: "You won't move, right? Then I'll let you move!" As he said that, his right hand was already moving with the wind, and he slowly pushed a palm into the air.
Wutai Mountain.
Big bells, small bells, chimes, wooden fish, bowls, everything that can make a crisp sound when struck are making loud noises, forming a song of noise that can definitely deafen people's ears. "What's going on? A concert?" A middle-aged monk wearing cassocks rushed out angrily and said to the frightened young monks in the yard: "This is a Buddhist holy place, not a vegetable market. Say it!" Who told you to knock around like this and ruin the purity of Buddhism?" The young monk in the lead was so frightened that he almost cried: "Uncle Chanyue, I... none of us moved. Just now, everyone was doing their jobs well. Suddenly everything shook violently. The bells and wooden fish were shaking desperately from side to side, and then they made a loud noise. Everyone thought it was an earthquake and were so scared. No, look at us all running around. How can you be in the mood to knock that thing?" "Shake it by yourself?" Master Zenyue was surprised: "Is it him?" A young monk hurriedly ran out of the backyard, clasped his hands and said to Master Zenyue: "The abbot invites you."
Master Chanyue hurriedly followed the young monk to the abbot's room, straightened his clothes, closed the door after entering, and bowed deeply: "Disciple Chanyue has met the master." An old voice said from above: "Get up, Zen Yue, it's none of those little monks' business. Don't wrongly blame a good person, he will suffer a sin." Master Zen Yue said hurriedly: "Yes." When he got up to look at it, he saw that the master seemed much older after not seeing him for a few days, and he felt sad. , because the intelligent master had not spoken and did not dare to interrupt, he had to stand aside with his hands down. Master Zenyue's master is the most powerful wisdom master in the Buddhist world. He was about eighty years old at the time. He was wearing a golden lotus cassock, holding a chain of Ksitigarbha Buddha beads and a long white beard. His face was pale and without any blood, but his brows were full of energy: "What do you think about this matter?" Master Chanyue said: "Disciple feels that that person is clearly provoking Mount Wutai. Since all major The sects have all mobilized, and we cannot let others bully us. We must give him some color." Master Zhizhi sighed and said, "Why do you think all the major sects have mobilized?" Master Zenyue said: "Of course it's to annihilate the demon fox."
Master Zhizhi shook his head. He stood up and carefully placed the beads on the table. He turned to Master Chanyue and said, "Disciple, you don't know how sinister this man's heart is. He is the most difficult person to understand in the world." This book. Why did I, the Buddha, vow to save the world, and why did the world sink into the sea of suffering? It is not monsters, monsters, nor floods and fires, it is all the faults of the human heart. When the human heart sinks, the sea of suffering will be formed. When the human heart wants to cause chaos, the demons begin to appear. , this Daluo world, these thousands of worlds, are all the human hearts in the mirror." Master Chanyue said in confusion: "This disciple is stupid and can't understand." Master Zhi said: "The major factions are not dispatched to annihilate the demon fox. So simple. There have been disputes between sects in the magic world for a long time, and people's hearts are floating and dissatisfied, which is why there should be such chaos. However, we in Wutai Mountain must see clearly. Sometimes, it may not be right to go with the flow, but it may not be right. Those who are spurned are wrong. Right and wrong are in one's own mind. I know right and wrong. Why bother taking advantage of this excitement? Send my order. All disciples are not allowed to go down the mountain. Let them make trouble. Let's make trouble. Everyone. Everyone has to suffer the retribution."
Master Zenyue didn't understand a word. Apart from ordering them not to go down the mountain, he had been holding back his anger for the past few days. The master only knew how to meditate and had no idea about the rumors flying around. Some people said that Mount Wutai was timid and willing to do shrinkage. There are those who are naive, saying that the magic power of Mount Wutai is too weak and they dare not come forward. They only hope that the master will send him down to be more powerful after meditating today. Who knows that the master still turns a blind eye to that person. Master Zhi suddenly remembered and said, "By the way, how are Jian Fei and the others doing?" Master Zen Yue said, "The disciples are urged every day, and they are also very diligent. Junior brother is very talented, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will be the number one disciple of the Buddhist school. It should be in the bag." Master Zhi said dissatisfied: "You can't be idle, make more preparations, I don't allow any accidents to happen this time. Wutai Mountain will do its best to help Jianfei win the first place in the Buddhist school. The title of disciple!"
Master Zen Yue's face looked very melancholy. There had been criticism from the outside world about the competition for the number one disciple of Buddhism and Taoism, which was hosted by Master. Some even said that Master Zhi had long wanted to pass on the entire mantle to his junior brother He Jianfei, but was afraid of He Jianfei's death. His reputation was not high, and after his death, Wutai Mountain suddenly lost his position as the leader of Buddhism, so he committed such despicable and despicable behaviors. He Jianfei was only two years old when he started, and he has received extremely strict training since he was a child. If nothing else goes wrong, he will definitely dominate this competition, and it can greatly increase his popularity and so on. These rumors are vulgar and dirty, so naturally they are not credible, but this time they are really not like the behavior of the master who is usually indifferent to fame and wealth and has no concern for worldly affairs. It should be noted that the reputation of Wutai Mountain will not be ruined for a long time, but the reputation of Mount Wutai will not be ruined. I have long wanted to admonish the master. But now I saw the master say these inexplicable words again. I was heartbroken, knelt down and said loudly: " Forgive me for not daring to follow orders! Mount Wutai has always been upright. If Master insists on doing so, I would rather die under Master's hand!" Master Zhi did not get angry. He sighed in a low voice for a long time: "Alas, I was born with a vision, and Guanyin is alone. This is for each of us. Master can tell you that this is not for the fame and wealth of Mount Wutai. If you disobey my will, the catastrophe of Buddhism will be unavoidable!" Master Zenyue looked at Master Zhi in panic, and saw the master who was usually as calm as a flat lake. There were so many complicated expressions on his face. Many years later, Master Zenyue understood his true intention of destroying his reputation.
Physical Book Part 4 Soul Sacrifice (Part 2)
That night, Lin Yuanyin felt very sleepy after returning and went to bed early. Although her mind began to relax completely, Lin Yuanyin always felt that her consciousness had not been completely lost. There was always a vague sense of wisdom left in her mind, as if she was waiting for something. After a while, a faint wind blew by, as if there was the sound of someone coming in. Have all the roommates who went out to sing come back? Lin Yuanyin clearly felt the man slowly approaching her bed. She wanted to ask, but her lips were as heavy as lead and could not move at all. what happened? Could it be a ghost pressing the bed? ? Recalling what Xingchen said that something would harm them in the next few days, Lin Yuanyin felt nervous. Just as she was about to cast a spell to break it, there were a few soft and floating touches on her face, which made her pores itch. It seemed that the man was lowering his head to look at Lin Yuanyin's face, and his hair just fell on his face.
Lin Yuanyin didn't dare to move now. Suddenly, I heard a clear but ethereal voice coming from my ears: "The ninth classroom..." It was a young woman's voice, accompanied by soft breathing, which kept echoing in Lin Yuanyin's ears. . Lin Yuanyin was frightened and struggled desperately to raise her eyes to see who was in front of her, but it was to no avail. Her whole body was so limp that she couldn't even lift a little finger. During the stalemate, the woman continued to whisper in her ear: "The ninth classroom..." Lin Yuanyin's fear had already gone away. Now she was only anxious. The woman kept repeating these words. He refused to say what the following words were.
Just as he was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the white walls and white lights around him illuminated it like daylight. "Here is..." Lin Yuanyin was startled. It was obvious that this was not her messy dormitory. "Ninth classroom..." A misty breathing sound came from behind, and the woman was standing directly behind her! Lin Yuanyin's hair stood on end. She forced herself to turn around slowly, but to her surprise, there was no scary scene. There was only a thin and haggard woman with a delicate face standing in front of her. The woman was wearing the school uniform. She was obviously a student here. She had a beautiful face, but there seemed to be deep pain and melancholy hidden between her brows. She held her hands on her waist and stood quietly, not looking at Lin Yuanyin, just looking at the ground.
"You...did you call me to this place?" Lin Yuanyin suppressed the fear in her heart and asked stammeringly. The woman remained motionless for a long time before she lightly opened her lips and said: "The ninth classroom..." Lin Yuanyin was anxious and then asked: "What is the ninth classroom?"