Chapter 162 161 Only Victims Can Talk About Forgiveness

Chapter 162 161. Only the victim can talk about forgiveness

Those Lin clan disciples were also alert. Lin Zongquan was not the only one. The others also quickly realized something was wrong.

At this time, they no longer cared about their original tacit understanding and cooperation, and quickly regrouped, fighting and retreating.

Even if they were killed by Zhou Zihang and other Tianshi Mansion disciples, these Lin clan disciples would not care.

The biggest threat to them right now is the murderer who acts alone in the forest!

"Are there people ambushed only on the Daqing Peak side, or are there also on the Jiuyuan Lake side?"

Seeing this, Lei Jun, who was wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, moved his neck slightly, returning to his original figure, and his height suddenly increased.

He quickly let go and quickly caught up with the Lin clan disciples.

It was also a serial flame talisman thrown out.

However, it is much more powerful than Zhou Zihang and his group's serial flame talisman.

A large sea of ​​​​fire directly burned the mountain.

Lin Zongquan and the few other Lin clan disciples who received protective treasures given by their elders managed to escape with great difficulty by disposing of the spiritual treasures they carried with them. The rest were swept away by the sea of ​​fire and were immediately swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire.

Lei Jun kept moving and continued to pursue.

After climbing over a hill and looking at Lin Zongquan and others who were escaping down the mountain, Lei Jun offered another talisman.

Flying fire talisman.

The fire flew up into the air and then fell.

He even calculated the amount of advance, and it would fall exactly on top of the last few Lin clan disciples.

But Lei Jun frowned slightly and noticed something was wrong.

Sure enough, when Lin Zongquan and others were already desperate, a clear glazed Buddha light suddenly condensed above their heads and turned into a clear lotus.

The lotus blocked the flying fire falling from above.

The flames exploded!

Lei Jun's flying fire talisman is even more powerful than the serial flame talisman of Zhou Zihang and others.

But the owner of the glazed lotus is no longer Lin Zongquan and other three-day monks.

He was the direct descendant of Zhongsantian, who came from the Buddhist holy land of Xuantian Temple, and his cultivation strength was even higher than the virtues that Lei Jun had encountered in Qiluo Valley.

Lei Jun glanced at a young monk with a sad face and a haggard appearance walking towards him in the distance.

He was clearly the direct descendant of Xuantian Temple whom he had seen before, the monk Yongxiang.

It's just that Lei Jun could see Yongxiang Monk at that time, but Yongxiang Monk couldn't see him.

However, just as Lei Jun had seen the portrait of Monk Yongxiang, the other party seemed to have seen the portrait of Lei Jun before. He stopped and clasped his palms together: "But in front of Master Lei of Longhu Mountain, the poor monk Yongxiang of Xuantian Temple Be polite."

Lei Jun did not return the gift, but looked at Lin Zongquan and others, and moved his steps.

When several Lin clan disciples saw this, they turned around and tried to escape again.

But their figures were all frozen in place.

On each person's feet, there is a small glazed lotus flower.

The lotus seemed to have taken root on the ground, and even Lin Zongquan and others could no longer move.

They turned to look at Lei Jun, who looked like a murderous god, and Monk Yongxiang, who first rescued them and then immobilized them. They were frightened, angry, and frightened for a moment.

Monk Yongxiang's actions did not stop Lei Jun.

He still walked towards Lin Zongquan and others.

"Please show mercy to Taoist Master Lei." Monk Yongxiang clasped his palms together and stood between Lei Jun and the Lin clan disciples.

Lei Jun raised his eyebrows: "Have you never heard that the Xuantian Temple and the Jiangzhou Lin Clan are on the same side?"

Monk Yongxiang shook his head: "Xuantian Temple has no intention of intervening in the war between the Gui sect and the Jiangzhou Lin clan. It's just that the poor monk was passing through here personally and couldn't bear to see the blood of the Taoist priest's men.

Injustice repays each other, and cause and effect are entangled. The Taoist priest is a person with great wisdom. The poor monk really does not want the Taoist priest to sink into the sea of ​​suffering, attachment and killing. "

Lei Jun looked at the other person up and down.

Monk Yongxiang gave him a different feeling than Monk Dexiang.

The other party should not be a descendant of the Lin clan in Jiangzhou who joined the Xuantian Temple.

Even if Xuantian Temple is infiltrated by the disciples of the family, it should not be completely leaked from top to bottom.

Monk Yongxiang also does not use the name of Xuantian Temple.

but……

Lei Jun did not intend to change his mind: "Although I am a Taoist disciple, I have heard what Buddhism says: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell..."

Monk Yongxiang was about to continue talking, but Lei Jun continued: "In that case, how about asking the monk to do something for the poor Taoists and send a few of them to hell?"

Monk Yongxiang sighed after hearing this: "Taoist Master Lei, retribution and entanglement will only make the knot deeper and deeper. Thousands of years ago, the noble sect and the Jiangzhou Lin tribe had a hatred as deep as today. If we continue, both sides will It will only cause more evil."

Zhou Zihang and other disciples from the Tianshi Mansion caught up at this time, and upon hearing the words of Monk Yongxiang, their expressions suddenly changed.

"What the master says makes no sense."

Zhou Zihang said angrily: "If we talk about cause and effect, it was the Lin clan in Jiangzhou who first came into trouble with our sect. Over the years, how many of our sect members have died at the hands of the Lin clan?"

He looked at Lin Zongquan: "Not to mention others, my junior brother has never dealt with the Lin tribe before, but he died under this sword when he was traveling. Isn't his death in vain?!"

Monk Yongxiang proclaimed the name of the Buddha: "My Buddha is merciful, but this Taoist leader is angry and resentful, which is not conducive to practice. The virtuous junior brother knows well under the spring, and it is not what he wants.

All living beings are suffering. Only by letting go can one be at ease, and only by forgiving can one be liberated.

After a long period of reincarnation, the Taoist priest and the wise junior brother will never see each other again. "

He turned his head and glanced at Lin Zongquan and several other Lin clan disciples, and said:

"These donors, please put down your butcher's knife. The Lin family in Jiangzhou has a long history and builds the world with knowledge, not killing.

I will take you back to Xuantian Temple to be influenced by Buddhism and change your ways. I hope you can turn back from your wrong path and help eliminate the hatred between the Lin Clan and Longhu Mountain in the future. "

A Lin clan member opened his mouth to speak, but Lin Zongquan pulled him with a sullen face, and they all remained silent for the time being.

Most of the Tianshifu disciples showed resentment on their faces.

On the contrary, Zhou Zihang, whose eyes were almost blazing with fire, forced himself to calm down.

What he thought was that although Monk Yongxiang said that he did not represent Xuantian Temple, if his people clashed with him, the result would be unpredictable.

At present, the Tianshifu is fighting with the Jiangzhou Lin clan, so it is not appropriate to create trouble and make another enemy.

If Monk Yongxiang really keeps his word and takes Lin Zongquan and others back to Xuantian Temple instead of releasing them halfway, then maybe it will be the turn for the Jiangzhou Lin clan and Xuantian Temple to have conflicts, which will benefit their own Tianshifu.

The specific handling can only be decided by Senior Brother Lei... Zhou Zihang thought of this and looked at Lei Jun beside him.

Then he widened his eyes, and his eyeballs almost fell out of his sockets.

Because...

Under the blessing of the Heavenly General Talisman, Lei Jun's figure suddenly swelled, and his body was as tall as a real heavenly general descending to the earth.

He took a step forward and arrived in front of Lin Zongquan and others!

Monk Yongxiang sighed, and the glass Buddha light turned into a lotus to protect Lin Zongquan and others.

Lei Jun had an extra short stick in his hand, and the front end of the short stick extended with brilliance, turning into a long stick, and hit the lotus heavily.

The glass lotus shattered instantly.

Monk Yongxiang hurriedly condensed more glass lotuses, covering and enveloping them layer by layer.

But Lei Jun's attack was too strong.

Even if Monk Yongxiang just wanted to protect Lin Zongquan for a while, he had to concentrate many lotuses on himself.

But at this time, Lei Jun turned around and came to the side of another Lin clan member.

Hand raised, stick fell.

"Bang! ”

It was like knocking a watermelon.

Instantly, bright red blood spurted out and splashed all over the ground.

Even the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion were dumbfounded for a moment.

Seeing this, Monk Yongxiang looked even more bitter: "Master Lei, do you not trust me? I am willing to swear in front of the Buddha that if I release Lin Shizhu and others privately, I will fall into reincarnation and never be reborn."

Lei Jun: "The Buddhist practitioners who keep precepts and make vows, and those who swear and make great wishes in front of the Buddha are very different from ordinary words, so I believe what you said, monk."

While speaking, he turned around and blew up the head of another Lin clan disciple.

Monk Yongxiang shook his head again and again when he saw this: "Master Lei, do you suspect that I am biased towards a few Lin Shizhu? I happened to meet here today. If it was the Taoist priest of the Tianshi Mansion who was in danger and the Lin clan's donors threatened his life, I would also take action. "

Lei Jun nodded: "I believe it for the time being. ”

It will not affect him from breaking the head of the third Lin clan member.

Monk Yongxiang wanted to stop him, but because Lei Jun's attack was too fierce, he could only save one person at a time.

But Lei Jun moved too fast.

Although Monk Yongxiang's Buddhist magic was extremely fast, it was still unable to take care of more than one person at the same time.

So he could only watch the four Lin clan members being killed by Lei Jun, leaving only Lin Zongquan as the last one.

Monk Yongxiang sighed and sat cross-legged on the ground.

The glazed lotus condensed and turned into a lotus platform, completely protecting Lin Zongquan.

The Xuantian Temple disciple himself did not take any protection.

Lei Jun walked calmly to the glazed lotus platform.

"Master Lei is angry that Donor Lin killed your fellow disciples, but Master Lei and the other Taoist priests of your sect have the blood of Lin clan members on their hands. "Monk Yongxiang sighed: "I have no intention of blaming the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, but I hope you will not indulge in the bitter obsession of killing and hatred."

Lei Jun: "Monk, remember to tell the same words to the people in Jiangzhou later."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the glass lotus platform and actually lifted the lotus platform directly from the ground.

Lin Zongquan was temporarily safe in the lotus platform.

Monk Yongxiang's Buddhist power can still protect him.

But Lei Jun then held the lotus platform and came to Monk Yongxiang.

Monk Yongxiang put his palms together and closed his eyes: "If my death can make Taoist Lei let go of his obsession, I am willing to do so."

Lei Jun said calmly: "Although I don't like you, I don't intend to kill you today. I just want to tell you two things.

First, only the victim can talk about forgiveness, and no one else can forgive the perpetrator on behalf of the victim.

If the victim is dead, then what we living people can do is to send the perpetrator to see the dead. Whether to forgive him or not is up to the dead to decide.

As for the second one…”

Lei Jun kicked Yongxiang monk on the back.

Without the protection of the glass Buddha light, Yongxiang monk flew far away.

Beyond a certain distance, even if he has a profound Buddhist practice, the Buddhist lotus platform on Lin Zongquan will quickly weaken and dissipate.

Lei Jun raised his palm and slapped Lin Zongquan on the forehead!