In the Wangji Temple in Nanshan Mountain of Yongzhou City, Du Yu walked into the Zen room of Master Yuanhui.
"I have good news to tell you." Du Yu whispered, his voice blending with the sound of the wooden fish in Master Yuanhui's hand, making it appear particularly thick.
The sound of the wooden fish continued, and Master Yuanhui said quietly: "Zhu Hong has come to Yongzhou."
His tone was very firm, and his decisive tone made Du Yu stunned for a moment: "How do you know."
Du Yu thought that he was the first person to know, except for the people above Yongzhou, but now Master Yuanhui actually knew it one step earlier than him.
The sound of the wooden fish stopped, and Master Yuanhui slowly stood up and looked at the Buddha statue in front of him: "Of course I have my own way."
Du Yu was stunned for a moment: "Have you placed someone next to Zhu Hong?"
Master Yuanhui withdrew his gaze from the Buddha statue, turned around and looked at Du Yu's always cold eyes filled with murderous intent: "I want him to Zhu Hong, never come back."
Du Yu's eyes widened: "But Huo Tingyu's order is to strictly guard Zhu Hong and not let him cause trouble or let anything happen to him."
"That is also a matter for the Yongzhou government. What does it have to do with me, Shao Wenzhuo?" Master Yuan Hui smiled at Du Yu. This smile was as compassionate as ever, but Du Yu keenly felt the murderous intention in it.
"Are you going to do it yourself?" Du Yu narrowed his eyes and revealed Master Yuanhui's thoughts.
Master Yuanhui walked out, raised his head, looked at the blue sky, and said with a smile: "Why don't you take revenge yourself?"
Du Yu's eyes widened and his tone was very urgent: "But if this continues, you won't be able to come back alive."
Master Yuanhui glanced at Du Yu: "The fact that you think about me so much makes me feel a little guilty towards you."
Du Yu's lips moved slightly, trying to stop Master Yuanhui's dangerous thought: "Have we agreed to let go of the past as a monk? Do you still remember that you are a monk?"
Master Yuanhui lowered his eyelashes, smiled slightly, and said with some helplessness: "But I can't look at my Shao family, and I won't be able to avenge my great hatred."
"A monk, why are you talking about hatred?" Du Yu gritted his teeth. It was not that he disagreed with Master Yuanhui to kill Zhu Hong, but he hoped that Master Yuanhui would not be so radical, and in the end he even participated in it.
"Actually, if you think about it carefully, I'm afraid I've become a monk halfway." Master Yuan Hui looked at the sky, as if explaining to Du Yu, but also as if he was trying to excuse himself.
But Du Yu didn't agree with him: "Then if you act like this, won't your Shao family be the last one to have no one left?"
"That's nothing. Not many people care about the survival of a family."
Master Yuan Hui walked forward slowly, and Du Yu followed Master Yuan Hui step by step.
Master Yuan Hui murmured: "Even if it were me, if Shao Peichen hadn't died, I wouldn't have taken such a big risk and placed people around Shao Peichen, nor would I have killed him quickly."
Du Yu pursed his lips: "Is this what Shao Peichen wants you to be like?"
He looked at Master Yuanhui's back, hoping that his words would make him give up the idea of killing Zhu Hong himself.
But Master Yuanhui was determined. He didn't look at Du Yu, but looked at the plants and trees in Wangji Temple: "Don't worry, I will wait for Zhu Hong to leave Yongzhou and won't cause any trouble to Yongzhou.
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"This is the grudge between the Jiangnan Shao family and Zhu Hong."
Master Yuanhui walked forward step by step, as if rushing towards his goal, and then sent himself into the soil.
Du Yu gritted his teeth and squeezed out his voice from between his teeth: "Have you made your decision?"
Master Yuan Hui finally stopped, looked back at Du Yu, and smiled with relief: "Of course I have made a decision, let the grievances and grievances of this half-life be settled in my hands."
After saying that, he let out a long sigh and closed his eyes, as if he had seen death.
But Du Yu didn't want his old friend of so many years to die like this. He tried to wake him up with what Master Yuanhui cared about most: "What about the rest of the Zhu family? There is no one left in your Shao family. He Zhu Hong is still alive."
You have a wife and children, so aren't you afraid that Zhu Hong's descendants will dig your Shao family's grave when they grow up?"
Master Yuan Hui did not open his eyes, but smiled at Du Yu: "Do you think I have no plans?"
After saying that, Master Yuanhui sighed: "As long as I die, the people I placed in the Zhu family will definitely take action."
Du Yu looked at Master Yuanhui with a complicated expression: "Are these what you are talking about a monk should do?"
Master Yuanhui finally opened his eyes: "This is not what Master Yuanhui should do."
His eyes are quite transparent, as if he can see people's hearts at a glance: "This is what Shao Wenzhuo should do."
Du Yu had no trouble and shook his head at Master Yuan Hui: "This is a road of no return... Are you really ready?"
Master Yuan Hui smiled at Du Yu, and then nodded slowly.
But before the two of them could say anything in detail, footsteps came from behind Du Yu.
Master Yuanhui looked at Xu Fanming running over, lowered his voice and said to Du Yu: "Your good disciple is here."
Du Yu turned around and saw Xu Fanming running towards him.
"Why are you so anxious?" Du Yu asked Xu Fanming.
Xu Fanming clasped his fists in salute and looked at Du Yu and Master Yuan Hui: "Chairman Zhu of the Republic of China government is coming to Yongzhou to watch a play. When the time comes, there will be a welcome banquet. I would like you two to attend."
Master Yuanhui looked at Xu Fanming, confused: "On this occasion, it makes sense for Master Du to attend. I am just a monk from the Wangji Temple. I don't have any official position, so why do you still need me to go?"
Xu Fanming didn't know about the hatred between Master Yuanhui and Zhu Hong, but he knew that Master Yuanhui was the eldest brother of the family that Shao Peichen had been looking for, and Xu Fanming was one of the few people who knew that Shao Peichen was still alive.
Therefore, when Chen Jinjun said that Master Yuanhui must be present, Xu Fanming had already guessed Chen Jinjun's intention.
But he couldn't tell Du Yu and Master Yuan Hui all this. He could only tell the reasons he had thought up early: "The main reason is that it is most appropriate for this kind of occasion to have only one of you present, otherwise you will inevitably have to make a lot of arrangements."
Guard."
"Oh, that's it." Master Yuanhui touched his chin thoughtfully.
Xu Fanming did not know that Master Yuanhui was determined to kill Zhu Hong.
Du Yu glanced at Master Yuanhui and then at Xu Fanming.
He waved his hand to Xu Fanming: "I will attend with Master Yuanhui then, you can go back first."
Xu Fanming nodded, and after bowing, he ran behind Wangji Temple to prepare Zhu Hong's manpower when he arrived in Yongzhou.
Inside Wangji Temple, Du Yu looked at Master Yuanhui: "Good opportunity."
Master Yuanhui glanced at Du Yu, then shook his head: "This will affect the entire Yongzhou. You don't want to see Yongzhou go to war with the Republic of China."
Du Yu pursed his lips and said with difficulty: "But out of private friendship, I prefer you to live."
Du Yu clearly remembered that when he was trapped by inner demons, it was Master Yuan Hui who led him to chant sutras every day to get through the most difficult days. Therefore, Du Yu did not want Yuan Hui to do anything.
The master dies.
But Master Yuanhui also made up his mind and shook his head firmly: "This is a grudge between the Shao family and Zhu Hong. I don't want to involve other people."
Du Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll do it at the banquet, and I'll take all the blame. I'll treat it as repaying your kindness back then."
Master Yuan Hui was startled and looked at Du Yu in disbelief.
"You're crazy!" Master Yuanhui, who has been a monk for many years and has always been peaceful, shouted at this moment and looked at Du Yu in disbelief.
Du Yu gritted his teeth: "Countless people have died in my hands, Du Yu. I have killed many so-called important ministers of the Qing court, including Zhu Hong, an important member of the Republic of China government."