Abbot Yansong was old and should have been calm in everything, but at this time his expression changed drastically.
"This is just a Dharmakaya, a puppet, not my real body!"
Upon hearing this, Abbot Yansong sighed helplessly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"What the hell..."
Yan Shou swore in a low voice: It's not me who wants to get rid of the inner demons. If you had said hello in advance, you wouldn't have caught me by mistake!
Fortunately, this had no impact. Abbot Yansong comforted Yan Shouyi: "When I finish my work, you can call your true body here."
It is not that simple to get rid of inner demons. Even for Abbot Yansong, it is not possible to stop just by saying stop.
He can only collect his power slowly, which takes a certain amount of time.
During this period, Yan Shouyi could not move.
"Okay...that's it..."
Yan Shouyi lay down helplessly. He realized that although Abbot Yansong had no ill intentions towards him, people had to bow their heads under the eaves. Fortunately, he had been cautious and sent the Glacier Dharmakaya, otherwise Abbot Yansong would have treated him badly.
If you have bad intentions, you will definitely not be able to escape.
Just when the old man and the young man were staring at each other, waiting for the end of the attack, Yan Shouyi suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow appearing behind Abbot Yansong.
At the same time, Yan Shouyi's true form in the back mountain also discovered the details of Miaohua's absence in the back mountain.
The two souls thought through their thoughts, and in an instant, Glacier Dharmakaya realized something was wrong.
He shouted: "Miaohua is dead, what are you doing here?!"
It was Miaohua who showed up. He did not follow Zen Master Benheng's wishes and went to the back mountain to face the wall.
Instead, he lurked nearby and only showed up when he learned that Abbot Yansong wanted to get rid of Yan Shouyi's inner demons.
It's not a good thing to show up at this critical moment.
I saw Miaohua walking straight towards Yan Shouyi with a gloomy face.
Yan Shou realized something was wrong and shouted to Miaohua:
"So you're waiting for me here! But it's useless even if you kill me, this is not my true body!"
He had already made up his mind that once Miaohua attacked him, his real body would immediately "kidnap" Chang Shan and take Chang Shan away from Hanshan Temple.
Moreover, no matter what the relationship between the two factions is in the future, no matter how much Abbot Yansong protects Miaohua, he must kill Miaohua, this ambitious fake monk!
How can any monk think about how to kill people every day?
"Amitabha..." Miaohua approached Yan Shouyi and sneered at him, "Yan Shouyi, let me ask you, how can you completely get rid of the control of the evil Buddha? It turns out that there is still an inner demon in your body... This is a good thing
!”
Abbot Yansong realized something and turned around with difficulty and said:
"Miaohua, don't do stupid things! There is no limit to the sea of suffering, but you can finally turn around!"
"Turn back? Do I still have a chance to turn back?"
Miaohua secretly said to Abbot Yansong: "No matter how kind and indulgent you are to me, my heart will not waver at all, because the reason why I am here today is all thanks to you! Yansong
Ode!!!”
After the words fell, Miaohua suddenly raised the six-ringed tin staff and hit Abbot Yansong on the head hard!
Yan Shou was stunned when he saw it.
The person Miaohua really wants to kill is not me, but Abbot Yansong?!
What kind of hatred do these two have?
puff!
The six-ring tin staff hit Abbot Yansong hard on the head. Because he was recovering his strength, Abbot Yansong did not even use his Buddhist golden body to resist, and relied entirely on his physical body to resist the stick!
After all, he was old and his health was not as good as before. He was beaten to a bloody head by Miaohua on the spot, and there was even a big hole visible to the naked eye on the back of his head!
The blood is flowing like water!
"Abbott!"
Yan Shou was shocked, but couldn't move.
Not to mention what the feud was between Miaohua and Abbot Yansong, just because Abbot Yansong died in front of him, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't wash it away!
At that time, people in Hanshan Temple will only think that it was Yan Shouyi who killed Abbot Yansong!
The seriousness of the matter far exceeded the time when Yan Shouyi went on a killing spree in Rongcheng.
The worst possibility is that Yan Shouyi's reputation is so bad that he becomes the same kind of person like Li Genmiao who assassinated the old Heavenly Master Zhang Yin. Even the Heavenly Master's Mansion may not be able to continue to watch from the sidelines.
"Damn it!"
Yan Shouyi's true form, who was in the back mountain, ran directly in the direction of the main hall with bare feet.
"What's wrong?!" Chang Shan asked while chasing after him.
Yan Shouyi gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know what illness your Master Miaohua has, but he actually took action against Abbot Yansong!"
Chang Shan also found it incredible: "Uncle Miaohua? Why would he do this?"
"You ask me, who should I ask? The top priority is to go over and help! Inform senior Ben Heng!" Yan Shouyi said anxiously.
The door of the main hall was closed tightly. Affected by the power of the commandments, Ben Heng stood outside the hall and had no idea what was happening inside.
"I owe this day to you, to you!"
Miaohua kept beating Abbot Yansong with the six-ringed tin staff, roaring heart-breakingly.
Abbot Yansong had been beaten to a bloody pulp and was dying.
Seemingly tired from the beating, Miaohua threw away the six-ring tin staff, sat next to Yansong, and sneered:
"You divide good and evil into two, keep your good thoughts and practice to become a Buddha, but send your evil thoughts into my body. Do you know how I have been tortured by your evil thoughts over the years?!"
"For so many years, your evil thoughts have always tried to devour my consciousness and tarnish the Buddha in my heart. Under the influence of your evil thoughts, my temperament has changed drastically, and I have become cruel and murderous. Because you are too kind, you have always left me alone...
…Is it out of guilt for me, or because you don’t want your evil thoughts to be punished?”
"Haha! I hope you can lock me in the dungeon, so that your evil thoughts will stop doing evil! - And now, you have finally reaped the consequences!"
After hearing what Miaohua said, Yan Shouyi was extremely shocked.
Abbot Yansong, like the eminent monk Shiming of Zhengde Temple back then, divided his thoughts of good and evil into two?
He retained his good thoughts and became the abbot of Hanshan Temple, which was respected by everyone, but he injected evil thoughts into Miaohua's body, causing Miaohua's temperament to change drastically?
Abbot Yansong ignored Miaohua's evil deeds because he had his own evil thoughts in his body?
Damn it, this is too damned!
All the confusion in Yan Shouyi's heart was solved.
For a moment, he didn't know whether to sympathize with Abbot Yansong or Zen Monk Miaohua.
Evil thoughts are like inner demons, taking root and sprouting in Miaohua's body, leading them to commit all kinds of evil deeds, none of which Miaohua did voluntarily.
One can imagine how painful Miaohua's life has been these past years.
So he lurked here not to kill Yan Shouyi, but to find an opportunity to kill Abbot Yansong!
"I've been waiting for a long time, and finally found the opportunity..."
Miaohua smiled, picked up the six-ring tin staff, and pointed the sharp end at Abbot Yansong's head.
With just a little force, you can pierce this old body, avenge yourself, and free yourself forever...