"Ex...big..." Jiang Wang changed his names several times, and finally could only say: "How are you?"
He once traveled thousands of miles to intercept Zhuang Gaoxian over the Changhe River, and fought a battle to save his life.
This time, he did not hesitate to leave the Xuankong Temple, but also pursued Zhao Xuanyang under the pressure of Jing Guo, and rescued him from the critical situation. Although he failed to catch up, if not for Ku Jue's pursuit, Zhao Xuanyang would not have chosen to go to the Ancient Demon Cave. Jiang
There is no hope of saving oneself...
In ancient times, this is just the way teachers treat their disciples.
This friendship is so deep that he really doesn’t know how to repay it!
And what can a mere inner monk do to such a real person who is playing games in the world?
"What can I do? Of course it's very good!" Kujue said with a smile: "My dear disciple, how did you escape?"
"A friend saved me." Jiang Wang said: "But now I am still negotiating with Jingguo in the name of missing, so don't expose the news that I have escaped for the time being. I am also afraid that you will worry, so I came to Xuankong Temple specially.
, I will inform you through Master Jingli.”
Ku Jue's eyes suddenly widened: "Evil disciple! You also know that I will be worried about my master? Why didn't you come to see your master when you left Qi State?"
Jiang Wang was speechless and only said: "I will never forget your kindness to me. I really don't know how to repay you."
In the Baoguang round mirror, Kujue waved his hand: "Wait!"
"Ah?" Jiang Wang was a little confused.
"Wait until I return to Xuankong Temple to shave you!"
Jiang Wang was stunned.
Ku Jue pointed his halberd over: "Okay, you heartless one, you hesitated!"
"Um..." Jiang Wang asked in a low voice, "Aren't you already out of the mountain gate?"
Ku Jue rolled his eyes: "Wouldn't it be over if I come back?"
Is this still possible??
Jiang Wang was a little confused.
Can a top sect in the world like the Xuankong Temple really be able to leave and return at will, just like child's play?
It doesn't sound very reliable.
The monk Jingli next to him was also stunned, but the reason for his confusion was different: "Master, didn't you say you left the mountain gate on purpose and left the position of abbot to me? Why are you coming back now?"
"Pure ceremony!" Kujue said heartbrokenly, "Your Buddha's heart has been shaken, you are no longer pure! You actually don't want the master just because of the mere position of abbot!"
"I...I." Jingli lowered his head in shame.
"What am I?" Kujue said seriously with a serious face: "Buddha's heart is covered with dust, so you should wipe it away diligently. You must stand in the corner!"
Jingli walked to the corner and stood in the corner, feeling very aggrieved.
Jiang Wang was silent for a while and said: "Master, although this is not a good question to ask, I really don't want to cover up or pretend about you. In fact, I have always wanted to ask you, why are you so good to me?"
"What a stupid question to ask!" Ku Jue scolded: "Master takes care of his disciples as a matter of course. You are my disciple, how can I ignore you?"
"That's right." Jingli quickly agreed, expressing his loyalty to the master in exchange for forgiveness.
Ku Jue angrily scolded him: "Don't talk too much when you are forced to stand!"
Jingli's face fell, but he still closed his mouth tightly.
Although he was reprimanded, Jiang Wang continued to ask: "Then I want to ask, why are you so persistent in wanting to accept me as your disciple?"
It's not that he questioned Kujue's motives. If he really didn't trust Kujue, he wouldn't ask this question. He just really wanted to know the truth.
Everything happens for a reason. Of course one can treat someone well regardless of the pros and cons, and of course one can give without reservation, but where does this emotion come from?
He asked himself that his attitude towards the enlightenment of suffering was not good. At first he was suspicious and wary, then he resisted and evaded. Later, although he was moved and got close to him, he persisted in his own way and refused to enter Buddhism.
Why did Kujue treat him so well from the beginning?
"Of course it's to find a peerless genius to brag in front of those bald donkeys... ah no." Ku Jue put on an impassioned expression: "Of course it's to find a destined person to inherit my mantle and save the world with me.
Common people, save the world! You are the one and only unparalleled genius!"
This is... too ridiculous.
The topic of "saving the common people" is too grand, and therefore floats in the air.
But if Ku Jue doesn't want to tell the real reason, Jiang Wang can't force him to ask.
He just stood across the Baoguang round mirror and bowed deeply to the yellow-faced old monk who had done so much: "Please forgive me, it's not that Jiang Wang is ungrateful, it's just that Jiang Wang has a blood feud and really can't let it go!"
Rejected again...
On the other side of the Baoguang Round Mirror, Ku Jue was angry: "You just said you didn't know how to repay me! Now I'm teaching you and you don't listen?!"
He was so angry that he began to curse: "You heartless little bastard!"
Jiang Wang did not lower his eyes or escape. He looked at the yellow-faced old monk seriously and confessed his feelings to him: "Your kindness to Jiang Wang cannot be fully described. I can repay Jiang Wang in any way I want."
, What’s the point of life and death?
But I cannot escape into Buddhism with you.
Jiang Wang escaped from his ghostly hometown, not to escape to the outside world, not to survive in this life, not to give up everything...but to one day be able to embrace everything, to go back!
Sooner or later I have to go back, holding my sword, no matter how long the road is, no matter how many people block it, no matter how much blood will be stained on the sword... Whenever I close my eyes, I can see the ghosts of my hometown calling me.
…”
Jiang Wang's eyes were slightly red: "Master Kujue, the souls of hundreds of thousands of people are on my shoulders, how can I lose everything?"
Of course Kujue could feel his sincerity, so he became even more angry.
"Purification!" he shouted.
Monk Jingli remained silent.
Ku Jue was furious on the other side of the Baoguang Round Mirror: "Okay, evil disciple! They are rebelling one by one, right? When I call you, you don't even respond!"
Jingli said aggrievedly: "You told me not to talk."
"How dare you talk back!?" Ku Jue was furious. If he hadn't been so far away, he would have taken action long ago.
"Then what are you going to do?" Jingli said with a sullen mouth.
"Hit him."
"ah?"
Ku Jue pointed at Jiang Wang and said, "Hit him! Teach this stubborn evildoer a lesson!"
"No need..." Jingli shrank his neck: "Junior brother is also very pitiful. I feel sad when I hear that."
Ku Jue didn't care about the many things and said arrogantly: "Don't you listen to Master?"
Jingli pursed his lips: "Listen."
"Then why are you still standing there?" Ku Jue commanded: "Kick me hard!"
Jingli raised his palm and saluted Jiang Wang: "Junior brother, I'm offended."
Jiang Wang, however, did not run away. He even simply closed his eyes and said with a wry smile: "If this can make the master calm down, Jiang Wang is willing to take this beating."
"You're still trying to trick me! Do you think I'm stupid?" Ku Jue was furious: "Give me the cleansing ceremony and do it quickly!"
"Okay, Master, but I can't maintain the circular light mirror if I use my hands." Jingli said, as soon as the seal on his hand was solved, he erased the precious light circular mirror, interrupting this exchange.
"Use me to give you the great mercy and compassion..." Ku Jue's encouraging voice stopped abruptly.
Jingli turned around fiercely and faced Jiang Wang directly.
He has always been the most obedient.
In the entire Xuankong Temple, most people felt miserable and out of tune.
He is the only one who worships Kukuka as a god and regards Kuka's random nonsense as a golden rule.
At this time, his right hand was raised high...
But he just put it gently on Jiang Wang's forehead, and it was considered to have been beaten.
