1184【The hatred that can be eliminated or cannot be eliminated?】
Such a sudden move immediately made Master Fangzhang and Master Yuandu feel bad.
Sure enough, Yuan Nian, who was behind Xu Tiandi, felt as if his body suddenly became lighter. His two hands were grabbed by someone at the same time. Xu Tiandi threw the person behind him out with a big back.
Yuan Nian fell to the ground. Xu Tian took a few steps forward, ready to kick him to death... He really kicked him to death, he was so merciless...
Yuan Hua hurriedly stepped forward and waved his arms to help his senior brother Yuan Nian block it. If he was kicked, senior brother Yuan Nian's life might be in danger...
However, Yuanhua probably underestimated Xu Tiandi's kick. With a whip kick, Xu Tiandi kicked Yuanhua's arm, and only heard a click...
Yuan Hua's arm was directly broken. Yuan Chen looked at it and exclaimed: "Junior brother Yuan Nian... you are so cruel! You are so cruel, I will fight with you..."
After Xu Tiandi kicked one of Yuan Hua's arms to a shattering fracture, as soon as he landed on the ground, he clasped his hands round and made a gesture. After brewing his strength, he punched out with a fierce palm. With a bang, blood poured out of Yuan Chen's mouth...
...he fell directly to the ground and passed out...
Xu Tiandi stood here proudly, Yuan Chen was knocked unconscious by his slap, Yuan Hua's arm was disabled by his kick, and Yuan Nian was thrown by his back and was seriously injured.
The three of them had almost no fighting power. Xu Tiandi looked at the crowd of pilgrims and said loudly: "Hundreds of years of good reputation! Shaolin Temple, the holy land of martial arts, hahaha... That's all..."
Qin Feng and others walked up together, and everyone said: "Boss, you fight one against three, good work! Those bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple are nothing more than that! They can only bully the few with more, and they can't win... Humph...
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Among those pilgrims, some people think that the Shaolin Temple may really be dying... and some people think that the Shaolin Temple is a place for studying and transmitting Buddhism, and martial arts and fierce fighting should not be used to define this kind of Buddhism.
Holy place.
In short, the pilgrims also had different opinions, and they all started talking with people around them who they knew and didn't know.
What Xu Tiandi and others want is this situation! Shaolin Temple, hahaha... Shaolin Temple...
Today's thousand-year-old temple has simply become a shameful place...
At this moment, Duanhun came out, walked up to the abbot and other masters, and asked lightly: "Uncles, abbot, I don't know, do you still remember me?"
After the abbot looked carefully for a few times, his expression suddenly changed. He understood, and he understood why something like this happened in Shaolin Temple today. These were all the evil causes that were sown back then. Now... it's time to reap the fruits of the evil...
"Oh... my child! It turns out it's you. I'm sorry for Junior Brother Yuan Yi, and I'm sorry for you, Senior Nephew Xuan Duan, please kneel down..." Master Abbot, in front of so many people, gave a young man
Kneel down, and now everyone is dumbfounded...
The masters of the Yuan generation also recognized Xuan Duan, and even some disciples of the Xuan generation behind him also recognized Xuan Duan...
"Senior Brother Xuan Duan..."
"Junior Brother Xuan Duan...is that you? You're back!~"
Xuan Duan shook his head: "There is no Xuan Duan in this world. I am a person without roots and soul. Since I have no roots, how can I be your senior brother? How can I be your senior nephew? Since I have no soul.
, then I will cut off everything and my soul..."
Xuan Duan sighed: "Call me Duanhun..."
"Dead soul?" The monks in the Shaolin Temple looked at each other, and several old monks of Yuan Dynasty also looked at me and me... They made a big mistake back then! Now that they are back, they are also
It's time for them to be punished...
"How many years have passed, whenever I recall the beginning, I feel regretful... At that time, we were all too immature, and the Dharma in our hearts was not profound enough... Even some seniors of the virtual generation were dismissed by us.
……well……"
There were also several Shaolin monks of the Xu generation who were kicked out of the Shaolin Temple by them. Only two eminent monks who practiced hard behind closed doors and did not participate in the battle for the temple were able to continue to stay in the temple.
But until now, after so many years, it has only been a few days since they came out of the meditation room...
Those are all eminent monks of the virtual generation. They have seen through the world of mortals. No matter who is the abbot of Shaolin, it is all empty!~ Fate is empty, dreams are empty, everything is empty...
But today, if it really concerns the life and death of this temple, maybe the old guys from the Xu generation will actually show up...
Of course, this is just a guess. At least for now, the situation has reached this point, and it has not...
The abbot knelt in front of Duanhun and began to repent of the mistakes he had made. Because he wanted to eliminate dissidents in the temple, Yuan Yi was killed by them back then.
Duanhun suddenly turned around: "I can let the other monks of this temple go, but Abbot Yuanci, you... I can't let you go! The hatred of killing my father is irreconcilable..."
Abbot Yuanci stood up: "When will retribution begin... If my death can make the soul-breaking donor understand the hatred in his heart, I am willing to die..."
"Abbot! ~ Abbot! ~" The monks all knelt down one by one. Duanhun didn't expect that Yuan Ci would... Maybe, after so many years of hard practice in Buddhist Zen, he had seen through some of the things he had seen back then.
Something impenetrable.
Duanhun looked at the sky. His father seemed to have turned into a huge cloud: "Xuan Duan! My disciple, if you put down the butcher knife in your hand, you cannot become a Buddha. If you want to truly become a Buddha, you need to put down the butcher knife in your heart..."
Duanhun clenched his fists tightly. Today's Duanhun is no longer the original Xuanduan. Whether it is the change in his character or the progress in martial arts, it is already different from what it used to be... It's a pity...
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His mind is not that his Buddha nature is stronger, but that his resentment and obsession are stronger. Perhaps what happened at the beginning is destined to make him unable to be a high monk, unable to continue to be a Buddhist disciple...
Duanhun turned around sharply and pointed directly at Abbot Yuanci's nose: "You... stand up and fight me! If you win today, I and my friends will leave this Shaolin Temple and stop causing trouble! But what if?
You lost... hum..."
Yuan Du suddenly stood in front of the abbot's senior brother: "So what if my senior brother loses? Humph! So many years have passed, and senior brother has regretted what happened back then every day, but why can't you let go of your hatred? You must
Do you want to hold on to hatred?"
Duanhun remained silent, yes... what the other party said did make sense. Do you really want to be tortured by hatred for the rest of your life? No? No... it's just because it's not possible, so Duanhun wanted to resolve this hatred.
The best way is... kill!~
Killing your enemy with your hands is the best way. Duanhun's eyes were firm: "Huh! You and I are one on one. I want to seek justice for my master Yuan Yi (father)..."
Yuan Nian chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha... Soul-cutting benefactor, when will it be time to retaliate? The best way to resolve hatred is not to seek revenge, but to let go of hatred. It has been so long, and Senior Brother Yuanci has already
You know what you did back then was wrong, so can't you forgive him once because he already knows his mistake?"
Duanhun yelled: "No!~ No way... Spare him? Why didn't he spare my father back then? He beat my father to death on the spot..."
Wow... The pilgrims were in an uproar. It was a bit chaotic! It was a bit chaotic! What's going on? This Shaolin disciple from that year still had a big grudge against the Shaolin Temple, or was it because he killed his father? What's going on?
Xu Tiandi walked up and asked: "Duanhun! Do you want us to help you and announce your matter to everyone? In this way, your father's reputation will be a bit..."
Duanhun sneered: "Reputation? Humph! Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, it's nothing! If it is really as the monks said, the four elements are empty, then do we have to close all the emotions? When we see someone doing evil
, someone kills someone, why bother? Anyway, the four elements are empty, life is empty, death is also empty! Is there any difference? Is it... I saw a few rapists raping me in front of me
jian a girl
Son, I don’t need to worry about it. It’s all empty anyway! Right? Humph… There are simply too many things in this Buddhist teaching that don’t make sense. They only talk big words. Don’t tell me, those are just artistic conceptions.
I understand! Oops!~
It is true that my father violated the lust commandment back then, but what about you? How many innocent people did you kill in the temple? My father's crime was not worthy of death, right? But he... was beaten to death by you bullshit monks who had nothing in common!
Killed with a stick..."
"You don't need to tell me, Brother Xu, I said it myself...I will tell everyone what happened back then, so that the truth will be exposed to the world..." Duanhun told what happened back then one by one.
In front of hundreds of pilgrims and a large number of Shaolin Temple monks, he told everything... about how Yuan Ci and others used despicable means to seize control of the top management of the Shaolin Temple.
One by one...
Now, the pilgrims were talking louder. Some pilgrims who originally stood on the side of Shaolin Temple also began to change their ideas...
Here at Shaolin Temple, it can be said that no one can argue...
Duanhun pointed at Yuanci: "Abbot Yuanci! Now, let me ask you something. Challenge me and me to a fight of life and death to resolve the grievances between us... Or, my friends and I
, bloodbath the Shaolin Temple! None of the masterminds who participated in this matter can escape...Other young monks, if you stand aside honestly, we will let you go. If not...then don't blame us, big brother