Xiekong, who was dressed in gray, was silent when he heard Li Changyi said that he would not stop Qiniang from taking revenge.
Repay grievances directly.
If you teach without punishing, then the traitors will not be punished.
Confucianism does have a very different concept of grudges and punishment than Buddhism.
The scholar in green shirt in front of him was unwilling to take action to stop Qiniang from taking revenge, so he couldn't force him.
However, Qiniang hated him deeply, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not resolve the resentment in Qiniang's heart.
But he had failed Qiniang twenty years ago, and he really didn't want to watch Qiniang sink into a sea of misery due to resentment in his heart, and turn into a demon step by step.
Seeing that the young monk in front of him looked in pain, Li Changyue said: "Master Huikong, you just advised me to help you resolve the resentment of Miss Feng. I think this is not possible. In addition, I also have a word of advice for you."
"Twenty years ago, because you were chasing demon cultivators, you failed to arrive at the Feng Mansion as scheduled. As a result, you were unable to help when the Feng Mansion was robbed. Let's not care about the right or wrong of this matter for now."
"But then, why didn't you take revenge for Feng Mansion and instead escaped into Buddhism?"
"I know that you became a monk because of the regret in your heart that you couldn't let go, so you chose to forget the world of mortals. But this still doesn't explain why you didn't avenge the Feng family. After all, it was your wife's family who died, and there were also
Your newlywed wife who has a very close friendship with you."
Li Chaoyi looked at the former third young master of the Chen family and continued: "Based on your identity as the young master of the Chen family who was the true successor of the Hidden Star Sect, it should not be difficult to find out who massacred the whole family of the Feng family, right? After finding out, he wanted to take revenge.
, it shouldn’t be difficult.”
"Why did you choose to escape?"
"If you hadn't escaped and your great revenge would have been avenged, Miss Feng would not have turned into a ghost today, and there would be no need for her to carry the severed head back to take revenge."
Xiekong looked slightly stagnant, as if he had never thought about this before.
Or maybe, he had thought about it before, but didn't dare to face it.
Being pierced by Li Qianye today, it is no longer possible to conceal the sorrow in my heart.
"I just……"
Li Changye interrupted the young monk: "Now that the matter has come to this, it is meaningless to talk about what happened back then. I just want to tell you that twenty years ago, you were already wrong - at least in the eyes of Miss Feng.
, you are wrong—you can’t do anything wrong again today.”
"If you make another mistake, Miss Feng's real resentment will never go away, and she will fall into the sea of misery forever and never be able to escape."
Xiekong was startled: "Wrong again today? Please clarify my doubts, sir. I can't bear Qiniang committing the murder prohibition. Why is it wrong?"
Li Chaoyi said: "Master Huikong, as a descendant of the line of ascetic monks from the Fire Lotus Temple, does he only know that 'the sea of suffering is boundless, and when you turn around, you will find the shore'? Don't you know that your Buddhism also talks about karma?"
"Buddhism says, 'Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.' But sometimes, killing someone means saving someone."
"Miss Feng's expression at this time is not to say that you are regretful. Even if Cihang appears and the Buddha comes, it is impossible to enlighten her. On the contrary, you let her kill those people in the boat, and the great revenge will be avenged.
She naturally let go of her obsession and was liberated."
Xuekong turned his head and looked at the big ship. There was still a young monk in gray clothes, stopping him again and again in front of Mrs. Feng Qi, who was wearing a blood-red wedding dress.
He said with a bitter expression: "There are hundreds of people on the boat, if they all die at the hands of Qiniang, even if they are all guilty, the killing is too severe. How can Qiniang turn back?"
Li Chaoyi replied: "You all know that they are guilty. There are thousands of people in the Feng family, but because of the crime of having a jade, they all fell into the sword overnight. How innocent are they? Regret, they are empty.
The innocent souls at this moment may be floating on the Qingjiang River, looking at those gangsters who have suffered heavy blood debts!"
I felt regretful and had no words to refute, so I could only lower my head and recite "Amitabha" softly.
…
On the big ship, hundreds of people related to the Feng Mansion tragedy were all very frightened.
Everyone knows that their doom will come when the bloody wedding girl in the second-floor aisle breaks through the blockage of the young monk.
The thick fog of resentment that shrouded the entire ship was so evil and strong that even all the immortal monks, heroes, officials and wealthy businessmen could not break this evil predicament.
They only hoped that the young monk in gray clothes could stop the woman in red wedding clothes, or that other immortals could pass by and save them from danger.
However, before they could wait for the immortals and powerful beings, they were greeted by a wave of illusions.
…
On May 27th, the waning moon was shining brightly, and the Feng Mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, filled with joy.
Everyone in the Feng family had a smile on their face.
The seventh most beloved young lady in the whole family will marry the third young master of the Chen family today. From then on, they will be harmonious and become a couple of gods who are envied by the entire Donghuan County.
But for some unknown reason, the wedding team of the third young master of the Chen family did not show up at the agreed auspicious time.
But everyone in the Feng family didn't pay too much attention and were still waiting for the most festive moment to arrive.
As a result, a large group of masked gangsters broke into Feng's house first.
Bloody killings appeared in every corner of the Feng Mansion, and even the waning moon in the sky seemed to have changed a different color.
…
This illusion did not last long, but everyone on board knew why they had fallen into this strange and desperate situation today.
They finally recognized the bloody wedding girl floating in the aisle!
They were frightened and flustered, needless to say.
Suspended above Li Qianye, young Jiang Shen, and Xiao Qianjun were approaching Xie Kong, and they also saw the illusion.
Seeing with his own eyes the tragedy of twenty years ago, he looked stunned, and there was endless pain and regret in his eyes.
He looked at Miss Feng, who was wearing blood-clothed clothes on the boat, and was about to disperse the clone that was blocking her.
At this moment, Jiang Shen, a young man who had been silent until now, said: "Monk, there is actually a way that can prevent Miss Feng from committing murder, and at the same time avenge her and eliminate her resentment."
Looking back regretfully: "What can I do?"
The young Jiang Shen smiled slightly, but did not say bluntly: "You should know."
Xiekong was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses, clasped his hands together and whispered "Amitabha".
The young Jiang Shen looked at Li Changye and secretly sent a message: "Sir, what do you think this monk will choose?"
"Does he have a second option?"
"Too."
The smile on young Jiang Shen's face became even stronger, he crossed his arms and waited for the good show.
Xiao Qianjun beside him was a little confused and blinked his big eyes.
In her heart, she hoped that the eldest sister named Feng could take revenge, but she didn't want her to get too much blood.
Before she could dwell on it for too long, the figure of Xiukong in front of her suddenly disappeared and merged with the figure of the young monk blocking the way in the passage of the ship.
Then the gray monk's robe floated and he flew towards the cabin lobby.
Miss Feng, who was dressed in a blood-red wedding dress, was a little surprised when she saw him leaving suddenly. Then she heard bursts of screams coming from the cabin hall.
She quickly flew over and saw the figure in monk robes appearing in every corner of the cabin hall. Wherever she went, crowds flew around and blood spurted out.
"this……"
She was greatly puzzled.
I want to rush forward and kill a few people with my own hands before he kills them all.
However, the monk in gray clothes brushed his sleeves and stopped him in place. He could only watch him transform into a demon.