Chapter 837 What Is the Cause? What Is Fruit?

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He said mourning in empty words, but in fact, the monks in the Subhuti Monastery around him just chanted the Buddha's name without feeling any sadness at all.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yan frowned slightly.

To be honest, he actually doesn't like dealing with monks like Subhuti Monastery.

People in the Jianghu said that the monks of Daguangming Temple were radical and paranoid, and that was because the ascetic monks in the Subhuti Temple rarely left the land of the southern barbarians.

If they get in touch with them more, they will find that the monks in the Subhuti Monastery simply cannot communicate with each other.

At this moment, a gentle voice came from behind Xu Yan: "Master Xu Yan, don't be offended, Master Jing Chan Zhizang is the oldest monk in my Subhuti Monastery, he is gone now, although we are sad , but he can only chant scriptures for him, and may the uncle reach the other side of bliss early.

There are many ups and downs in the sea of ​​bitterness in the world. Although Master Jingchan Zhizang has gone, he is still liberated. "

Xu Yan looked back, and it was a young monk who came, even his appearance was unreasonably young, as if he was only in his early twenties, with red lips and white teeth, handsome appearance, wearing a cassock with dragon pattern, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a haze In the light of Buddha.

Xu Yan hurriedly folded his palms together and saluted: "I have met Abbot Rama."

The seemingly young monk in front of him is now the abbot of the Subhuti Monastery, the 'divine monk' Rama, who is known as a living legend.

It is said that auspicious clouds and Buddha's light descended on him when he was born, which can be clearly seen hundreds of miles away, so he was personally adopted by the abbot of Subhuti Temple.

He was able to recite scriptures at the age of three, discussed Buddhism with eminent monks in the temple at the age of seven, traveled to the Nanman land at the age of 13, overcame the hardships of life, and was even enshrined by some indigenous people in the Nanman land, becoming a living Buddha of thousands of families. At the age of thirty, he took over the position of abbot of Subhuti Temple.

This person stepped into the realm of Tongxuan earlier than his senior brother Xuci. Although he is very young, he is not even as old as Xuyan, but he is a supreme figure who can dominate the situation in the world.

Rama put his palms together, nodded and said, "Thank you, Master Xu Yan, for traveling thousands of miles to bring back the relics of Master Jing Chan Zhizang. The poor monk will arrange a place for Master Xu Yan to rest in the temple for a few days before leaving."

Xu Yan hurriedly said: "Abbot, you are being polite, you and I belong to the Buddhist lineage, this trivial matter is nothing.

There are many affairs in Daguangming Temple, so poor monks don't bother them. "

Although there is no contradiction between the Daguangming Temple and the Subhuti Temple, it still feels a bit awkward for him to live here.

When Xu Yan said this, Rama didn't stop him, he just sent Xu Yan to the door in person, and then left.

After returning to the monastery, Rama picked up the seven-treasure glazed staff that had lost its spirituality, gently stroked the knife marks on it, closed his eyes, and sighed: "I just took advantage of the closure of the mountain , wanting to retreat for a period of time, why did Master Jingchan Zhizang go?

Uncle, he has not been out of the Buddhist monastery for more than ten years, why did he go to Beiyan this time? Can any of you give me an explanation? "

Rama's voice was very soft, as if he was discussing something, but the monks present, no matter whether they were older than Rama or younger than him, were all shocked.

At this moment, a monk who looked to be in his forties but whose eyebrows and beard were already gray said in a low voice: "It was I who harmed Jingchan Zhizang. If it weren't for my words, he would not He will have such murderous intentions against Chu Xiu."

The tired look on the monk's face, although he doesn't look too old, is already wrinkled. Although it can be vaguely seen that he must have been a handsome young man when he was young, but at this moment, there is only a strong support on his body. Twilight dead air.

This person is the Xiao Maha in the Subhuti Temple, who had an extremely rough life experience, and he also calculated that Chu Xiu would destroy their Subhuti Temple in the future.

What happened to Chu Xiu was too shocking. After he told Jingchan Zhizang, he didn't tell anyone else. Therefore, he also believed that Jingchan Zhizang's death was largely due to him.

After Xiao Maha said everything, Rama sighed deeply.

"Are you sure that the scenarios you have predicted are all true?"

Xiao Mahe raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Abbot, I will not joke about this kind of thing, if it is not because of the safety of the sect, how could I spend a hundred years of life to deduce the secret?

This result is absolutely correct, even if Xu Jing from Da Guangming Temple comes, he may not be able to deduce it more accurately than me! "

Rama sighed again, he shook his head and said, "Wrong, you all misunderstood.

You have been implicated by karma all your life. I thought you had gone out, but I didn't expect you to be still trapped in it.

You think you deduced that Chu Xiu destroyed my Subhuti Temple as the result, but in fact, why can't this be the cause?

In the causal cycle, which is the beginning and which is the end, who can tell clearly?

The secret of cause and effect cannot be seen through by manpower, nor can it be changed by manpower.

You have seen the future scene, and Master Jingchan Zhizang vainly tried to change it.

You think you can change your fate against the sky, but you don't know that you have actually become the chess pieces of the cause and effect of the world.

This is fate, but also catastrophe.

In the world of great controversy, no one can avoid it, even if I have lived in the Southern Man in the Subhuti Temple for a long time, I will definitely be dragged into it. "

After finishing speaking, Rama turned and left directly, but Xiao Mahe behind him turned pale, he understood and understood.

Wrong, big mistake!

A smile uglier than crying appeared on his face, and his voice was hoarse and ugly like a night owl.

"Trying to change the cause and effect, but I have become a pawn in the cause and effect, Xu Jing, I am not as good as you."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Mahe spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression extremely fatigued.

Other monks wanted to help him up, but Xiao Mahe waved his hand and walked out staggeringly.

A big mistake has been made, but a mistake is a mistake, and it can only be a mistake to the end. Next, what Subhuti Temple will face may be endless troubles.

At the same time, in the stronghold of the Eastern Qi Yinmo lineage, several big bosses of the Yinmo lineage gathered here.

Chu Xiu was killed. For the Yinmo lineage, what he lost was not only a future outstanding disciple of the Yinmo lineage, but also a resounding slap in the face in public.

Whether this slap should be returned or just endured like this, of course, needs to be discussed.

Apart from Wei Shuya, Qin Chaoxian and the other three warriors who entered the Six Realms of Illusion naturally agreed to take revenge on Subhuti Temple.

But others have other opinions.

Someone whispered: "Old Wei, we also know that Chu Xiu died, and you are sad, but you should calm down.

That is the Subhuti Monastery, one of the two Buddhist sects in the north and the south, and there is the seventh "monk" Rama in the supreme list. What revenge do we have?

Also, to put it bluntly, the last time Yuan Tianfang died in the hands of Xudu, the head of the Wonian Meditation Hall of Daguangming Temple, I did not take revenge, but endured it. The power of the hidden demon lineage, I'm afraid it's a little unreasonable, and it will chill the hearts of the people below. "

Wei Shuya raised his head abruptly when he heard the words, the sharpness in his eyes made the other party feel afraid to look directly at him.

Most of the time, Wei Shuya looked like he was not awake, just like the bad old man on the street who moved a chair and basked in the sun all day.

But many people have already forgotten that this one is one of the five heavenly demons who once confronted the entire Zhengdao Jianghu on the Jiutian Mountain!

"Last time? Last time, Yuan Tianfang wanted to kill himself, and was killed by a warrior who was a generation younger than himself. What else can we do?

But this time, the Subhuti Temple bullied the small with the big, and bullied others too much. He can kill my disciples of the hidden demon lineage, why can't my disciples of the hidden demon lineage kill their disciples?

I know what you are afraid of. It is nothing more than the fear of sacrifice because the one who died was not your own disciple, your own people.

But don't forget, our hidden demon lineage has the inheritance of the former Kunlun Demon Cult!

In case the leader really comes back one day and sees our useless appearance, even the leader will probably not admit that we are also considered to be a branch of the Kunlun Demon Cult! "

Everyone present was silenced by Wei Shuya's words, but they still whispered: "Old Wei, we are not afraid of sacrifice, we all have two shoulders against one head, who is afraid of whom?

But the problem is, we don't want to make insignificant sacrifices.

It hasn't been long since the Great War of Righteousness and Demons, who knows the power of the Heaven and Earth Tongxuan Realm?

When we make a move now, we only consider one question, that is, who can stop the god monk Rama?

As long as Rama doesn't make a move, no matter what kind of Jingchan Zhizang or Jingchan mental retardation, I would like to see if the heads of those old monks are hard, or my Heavenly Crying Demon Sword is harder! "

Wei Shuya said lightly: "Rama? We can't stop it, but someone can stop it."

"who?"

"Ye Shaonan!"

All the people present were silent for a while, and someone hesitated: "Old Wei, what do you mean, go to ask for Yuejiao?"

Wei Shuya said in a deep voice, "It's not begging, it's a deal.

My lineage of hidden demons will not ask for the lineage of bright demons, the two sides can only trade.

It's like the last time the Moon Worship Sect came to us. "

"But, what can we come up with? Asking the most powerful person in the realm of Tongxuan to make a move, the price may be higher than the price paid by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi last time when he came to find us."

Casting a glance at those people, Wei Shuya said calmly: "Don't worry, Chu Xiu is from my lineage, the old man should take more things.

Please come and get the price Ye Shaonan paid, but I hope you will not hold back the matter of Subhuti Temple. "

Hearing what Wei Shuya said, everyone present hurriedly said: "Of course, this is a big matter that concerns the face of my hidden demon lineage. Of course I will not hold back."

Seeing this scene, Wei Shuya sighed deeply.

The heir of the family was killed. If Fang Qishao or Zhang Chengzhen were to die, Sword King City and Tianshi Mansion would definitely fight each other endlessly to the end.

In the end, it was changed to their lineage of hidden demons, and they had to discuss for so long, hesitate for so long, and pay all kinds of prices even to seek revenge from each other.