After hearing this, Liang Yan nodded, raised his hand and released Cidu's restraint. Cidu was honest this time, knowing that he could never escape Liang Yan's pursuit, and returned to his fellow disciples honestly.
beside.
The five monks sat cross-legged, chanting words at the same time, and cast spells one after another towards the golden ancient Buddha statue.
Liang Yan waited aside and couldn't help but ask secretly: "Did you really kill their master and your own apprentice?"
Dumb's voice rang in his head: "No, but their master did die because of me. If he really wants to be blamed on me, it's fine."
Liang Yan nodded silently. He knew that if Ah-Dai wanted to say something, he would naturally tell him in detail after he got out of trouble, but there was no need to ask too many questions this time.
He waited for a while and saw the golden Buddha statue sitting cross-legged. Under the guidance of the five monks' spells, he suddenly raised his right hand slightly and made a rumble sound.
Then the Buddha slowly raised his right hand, revealing a pale golden pit below. In the pit lay a man dressed in black. His clothes were torn and his whole body was in a mess, but his eyes showed no sadness or joy.
It seemed like nothing in the world could move him.
The Buddha's hand was raised and the golden light dissipated. The man in black was finally able to sit up. He struggled to get up from the ground and saluted Liang Yan gently: "Thank you, Brother Liang, for the rescue!"
"Dumb, there's no need to be so polite!"
Liang Yan smiled slightly, and suddenly raised his hand to shoot out five qi energy, which stunned all the five hosts sitting on the ground. Then he seemed to ponder for a moment, and raised his hand again to shoot out a qi force, which also knocked out Yang Zhi in the distance.
Shocked. After doing all this, he asked with a smile: "I wonder if Brother Dumb has recovered his memory?"
Duan sighed and said: "Only a small part of the memory has been restored. To be precise, only the part of the memory when I stayed in Wu Kingdom."
Liang Yan nodded and said, "I would like to hear the details."
Ah-Dai recalled for a moment, and then slowly said: "Back then, I was plotted by my enemies. I once asked someone to make calculations for me. According to what that person said, I have no choice but to escape to the south."
"Later, when I came to Nanchui, I left some backing forces among the Five Kingdoms for my future comeback. This temple was the backing up force I prepared for myself in the Wu Kingdom."
Liang Yan didn't expect that there was such a connection, so he couldn't help but ask: "Then do you remember the identity of your enemy at the beginning, or who was the friend who helped you figure it out?"
Dui shook his head and said: "That is no longer a matter within the Wu Kingdom. I only know a vague outline, but I don't remember the details at all."
Liang Yan frowned slightly and said, "You don't even know who your enemy is, so this is a bit difficult to handle."
"Although I don't remember who he is, he doesn't know that I came to Nanchui. When my friend helped me with my calculations, he also helped me hide the secret, so that my archenemy never knew that I was there.
Where is it? Otherwise, we would have been killed in Nanchui." Ah-Dai said without changing his expression.
Liang Yan nodded and asked: "What about the masters of these people? Are they really your apprentices?"
Dui replied: "He is indeed my apprentice. Back then, by chance, I rescued a boy in the Kingdom of Wu. This boy had always wanted to become my disciple. But at that time, I had too much time to take care of myself, so how could I still be interested?
To take in a disciple, I just left a backup here and left in a hurry."
When he said this, he suddenly sighed softly and said leisurely: "Who would have thought that this child is also very talented. He actually realized a set of cultivation methods from some incomplete mental methods I left behind, and stepped into the world.
He embarked on the path of cultivation. Later, after experiencing several opportunities, he actually passed the two thresholds of the Qi Refining stage and reached the eighth level of Qi Refining."
"It's just that this kid is too karma-oriented. Although I didn't agree to accept him as a disciple, he has always regarded me as a teacher and a father. Ever since he became successful in cultivation, he has been here to guard the back-ups I left behind and give him a good start.
He had a Dharma name called "Don't Forget". After this meeting, he actually spent all his cultivation to help me recall the past events in Wu State and also helped me increase my internal strength. However, he did not learn about foundation building, and his own longevity
The Yuan Dynasty had reached its end, and without the support of cultivation, he died on the spot."
When Liang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little silent.
You must know that if a monk cannot build a spiritual platform, he will never be reborn. Ordinary Qi-refining monks only have strong Qi and blood in their bodies, but they cannot increase their lifespan. At most, they will end up living a hundred years without any disease.
As for those with outstanding talents, only those who have crossed the two thresholds of the Qi Refining Period can extend their lives by two or thirty years, but they cannot exceed one hundred and fifty years at most. This is the vast way of heaven. Birth, old age, illness and death are all in this world.
normal.
Only those who have established the Dao Foundation can be said to have truly entered the path of immortality. Within a small area of the Lingtai, as long as the Dao Foundation is completed, one can live for more than 300 years and be above the mortal world.
Ah-Dai's monk apprentice is over a hundred years old. Although he has reached the eighth level of Qi refining, he has never emerged from the mortal world. He only has the extra two or thirty years of life due to his own cultivation. But
When he used this cultivation to help Dumb improve his skills and regain his memory, he was destined to die on the spot.
Liang Yan was also very sad about this. You must know that he has a deep understanding of the difficulty of cultivation for mortals. If he were in the same situation as the old monk, he would most likely not be able to repay his kindness like the old monk.
This is also human nature.
But there are countless cultivators in the world, and not all of them have sharpened their heads to get higher. There are many people who are sincere and sincere, like the old monk, who give up all their hard-earned Taoism, just to repay the rewards of that day.
His life-saving grace.
This is the so-called "everyone has his own fate."
Liang Yan sighed softly and asked curiously: "Since you are the master who never forgets the master, how come you are besieged by his disciples?"
Duan said expressionlessly: "Don't forget to die because of me, so I listed him on the door wall after his death, which was regarded as fulfilling one of his wishes during his lifetime. Later, Yang Zhi and I fought side by side against a powerful enemy.
After finally killing the powerful enemy, both of us were seriously injured. Yang Zhi wanted to return to the city to heal his wounds, but I wanted to take the unforgettable body back to the Temple of the Good Death first, so we parted ways."
"Unexpectedly, after I came to Shanshu Temple to explain my purpose, these monks insisted that I had killed their master. Instead of listening to my explanation, they joined forces to trap and kill me here."
When Liang Yan heard this, he smiled slightly and said: "I'm afraid these 'masters' are greedy and want to covet the inheritance you left in the temple, so they just found an excuse to deal with you!"