Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixteenth Life Should Have This Calamity, the Other Side Is in the Heart

Yi Lin and Xia Xiaoman came back from the street tour,

Jian Nanchun felt that the two had strange expressions, as if they were hiding something.

As if there was nothing to hide.

Jian Nanchun stood on the eaves, let the cold wind blow, and remained motionless.

the next day.

Xia Xiaoman went to attend the morning court again to discuss state affairs.

Yi Lin replaced Bai Xiaoyi to keep an eye on her today, while she went to the "You Rong Nai Da" steamed stuffed bun shop to observe the two couples from afar.

The two old men were kneading noodles and making buns in the kitchen, while Liu Xiu'er was waiting for customers at the counter.

Business is booming.

Yi Lin felt that apart from the delicious buns, the reason why this steamed stuffed bun shop was so good was that there were beauties standing at the front desk, which was also an extremely important reason.

He noticed that a few wealthy local businessmen looked at the cardamom-like white girl Xiu'er with flickering eyes.

squatted in the distance for a while,

Xiu'er carried a basket of steamed buns and sent them to Ping'an Temple.

Yi Lin followed and came to the Peace Temple.

Xiu'er seemed to have become a regular visitor of the Ping'an Temple, and she didn't need to declare herself as the gatekeeper. The lonely monk who guarded the gate called Wang Xiaohu out when he turned around.

When Wang Xiaohu faced Xiu'er, he looked very embarrassed, scratched his bald head, and took the bun, while Xiu'er's cheeks fluttered, and she lowered her head shyly. From Yi Lin's point of view, this situation has the taste of "the husband works hard and the wife brings lunch".

"Wang Xiaohu's wave, I'm afraid he can't stand it."

As the saying goes, men chase women across mountains, and women chase men through barriers.

Yi Lin felt that it would be a matter of time before Wang Xiaohu returned to secular life for Xiu'er.

After Wang Xiaohu carried the basket of vegetarian bags with a guilty conscience and quickly returned to the meditation hall, and after Xiu'er left, Yi Lin appeared and walked towards the Ping'an Temple.

In the Peace Temple,

A haggard old monk, wearing simple clothes with many patches on it, was sweeping the floor with his head bowed.

Yi Lin stepped forward and clasped her hands together: "Last time, the kid didn't recognize the eminent monk.

Master please forgive me. "

The sweeping monk raised his head and looked back calmly.

Yi Lin smiled slightly, and reported her family name: "Lin Yi, the common registered disciple of all the gates of Tianjianmen, has met Zen Master Tianxin."

"Hehe," Zen Master Tianxin smiled kindly, twirling his gray beard, "So you are the legendary Lin Yi."

"Uh..." Yi Lin was taken aback: "In the legend?"

Zen Master Tianxin continued: "Your family, Chenbei, is an old monk."

When Yi Lin heard the words, she knew it in her heart, so it was easy to say.

So Yi Lin didn't beat around the bush, and asked straightforwardly: "I want to know the truth about Zen Master Kuye's death."

Zen Master Tianxin: "In your opinion, what is the truth?"

"What matches the facts is the truth."

"Of course," Zen Master Tianxin nodded, and said something that Yi Lin didn't expect: "The dead leaves passed away, and they are destined to have this calamity, which has nothing to do with others. This is the truth."

"So..." After interpreting Zen Master Tianxin's words, Yi Lin came to a conclusion: "The death of Zen Master Kuye is not a fate, but a 'kalpa'."

"Benefactor Lin is smart, I am ashamed of myself."

Zen Master Tianxin clasped his hands together, and after finishing speaking, he murmured to Amitabha: "To tell the truth, he was the one who provoked the dead leaves in this catastrophe, and it should be like this."

"Take the initiative to provoke?"

Zen Master Tianxin shook his head: "The Buddha said, don't tell me if you see through, when it's time for Donor Lin to see through, the 'truth' that Benefactor Lin asked for came uninvited."

Yi Lin sighed helplessly: "To tell you the truth, I have no destiny with Buddha, and I don't like Buddhist riddles. What I am surprised is, if Zen Master Kuye predicted his own death, why didn't he think of a way to avoid it? He once said However, reincarnation has been broken, there is neither a past life nor the other shore, since the 'other shore' you are pursuing no longer exists, there is no afterlife, why don't you cherish the present?"

Zen Master Tianxin smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "The other side is in the heart."

Yi Lin asked a few more words,

They were all prevaricated by Zen Master Tianxin with some strange words.

He seemed to say something, but he didn't seem to say anything.

However, although Zen Master Tianxin did not speak clearly, Yi Lin vaguely seemed to realize that the death of Zen Master Kuye was related to a person.

——Wang Xiaohu.

Four years ago, the person he provoked was Wang Xiaohu.

It was Zen Master Kuye who recruited Wang Xiaohu to Ping'an Temple.

Zen Master Tianxin seemed to be saying that this was a catastrophe brought on by Zen Master Kuye, no wonder Wang Xiaohu, nor anyone else.

The two had a bad conversation, but Zen Master Tianxin was an old friend of Chenbei, and Yi Lin didn't want to make things difficult, so she had to let go.

There is a meaning in Zen Master Tianxin's words: I can't say any more, it won't work any more, and if I continue to talk, Zen Master Kuye will die in vain.

Translated, it roughly means this.

Saying goodbye to Zen Master Tianxin, he continued to sweep the floor in the courtyard. Yi Lin stepped into the backyard and found that after Wang Xiaohu distributed the buns to other monks in the temple, he kept two for himself, and hid in the room while giggling and gnawing.

Xiaohu didn't notice Yi Lin's arrival until Yi Lin appeared in his room strangely and patted his shoulder.

Yi Lin didn't completely regard Wang Xiaohu as a person from Ping'an Temple, and set up a barrier in the room. After carefully sensing that no one was watching around, he told Wang Xiaohu the conversation he had with Zen Master Tianxin.

"Brother Lin, are you saying that there is another mystery behind Master Withered Leaf's death?"

"I'm just speculating, there's no evidence. I guess Zen Master Tianxin may know something, but he won't say."

Yi Lin spoke out her thoughts.

Zen Master Kuye is Wang Xiaohu's guide on the way of Buddhism. Wang Xiaohu knows his kindness and repays him. He has a deep affection for Zen Master Kuye. Without saying a word, he patted his strong pectoralis major muscle to guarantee that he tried to find out the truth about the death of Zen Master Kuye. .

In fact, Yi Lin felt that saying the word "investigation" from Wang Xiaohu's mouth was an insult to the act of "investigation". But right now, Yi Lin's avatar is weak, and Wang Xiaohu, as an authentic monk of the Ping'an Temple, let It seems that it is not difficult for him to get some words from Zen Master Tianxin.

So this matter was handed over to Wang Xiaohu.

Walk out of Heian Temple,

Yi Lin secretly went to the Ministry of War.

According to Xia Xiaoman, the Ministry of War is under the command of the Grand Commander, and under the command of the Grand Commander, there are six generals.

The six generals have been fighting abroad all year round, especially this year, they have hardly returned to Qingdu.

Ever since Xia Xiaoman told Yi Lin that the legendary Grand Commander was able to drive back Golden Core cultivators with one blow, she became curious about this hidden Grand Commander.

really,

When they sneaked into the barracks, in the martial arts arena, ten hundred-man phalanxes were practicing military formations.

And a tall armored man in blood-colored armor was standing on a high platform, sitting cross-legged on a bench with his chin in his hand, motionless.

"Is he the Grand Commander?"

The six generals were ordered to be away from Qingdu, but now in the martial arts arena, the only person who is qualified to give orders to the ten army formations is the general commander.

Yi Lin wanted to get closer, but when he sneaked up to the high wall of the barracks and was only a few hundred meters away from the commander, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he didn't dare to move forward.

"No...that's how it is!"

Hiding in the shadows, Yi Lin stared fixedly at the blood-colored armored man on the high platform, carefully feeling the oppression from the other party, and after a while, he understood the reason why the other party was able to force the Golden Core cultivator back with one blow.

Before that, Yi Lin thought that the other party was also cultivating the Taoist technique, but after witnessing it with her own eyes, Yi Lin shook her head vigorously, denying her thoughts.

"Xiaomei!"

Yi Lin secretly called out Xiaomei, and switched her field of vision to the perspective of "spirit".

From the perspective of the spirit, in the entire Martial arts arena, one hundred square formations, like burning furnaces, emit a hot but not dazzling soft light. But the Grand Commander standing on the high platform is completely different from the others. There is a mass of bloody flames burning around his body, like a scorching sun. The astonishing blood evil spirit.

"He didn't take the route of a Xuanmen qi refiner, but he was like an invincible enemy, practicing martial arts to the extreme, using force, forcibly unlocking the restriction lock of the human body, and stepping into the extraordinary!"

The generals here are taking a completely different route from the Qi refiners!

The pinnacle of martial arts, the pinnacle of body strengthening!

Most Xuanmen qi refiners disdain the warriors in the world. Chen Bei also mentioned it to Yi Lin before, saying that this way of destroying oneself is undoubtedly inferior in the eyes of qi refiners.

If it is said that Qi practitioners seek immortality in their practice, and all kinds of magical powers are just incidental;

Then warriors strive to strengthen their bodies, squeeze their body potential, shorten their lifespan, and let themselves burst out with the strongest combat power in the shortest time.

People with the same qualifications, one is to refine qi, and the other is to practice martial arts. Before the Golden Elixir, with the same time investment, a warrior can beat a qi refiner to shit in minutes.

Using game terminology as an example, warriors are equivalent to the early stage, while Qi refiners are in the late stage.

Let's use the apostle's slang as an example: Warrior is equivalent to the agility or strength side of the apostle, while the alchemist belongs to the spiritual side.

...

After observing for a while,

Yi Lin smiled wryly: "I didn't expect to meet that kind of alien like Mo Rendi here."

After taking a look and getting the result she wanted, Yi Lin didn't step forward to spy again, and left quietly.

On the high platform, the commander who had been watching the evolution of the army formation intently, suddenly felt something in his heart, looked at a certain place on the wall of the barracks, frowned slightly, but found nothing.