"Do not do all evil, do all good, and purify one's mind, which is Buddhism.
The poor monk was angry and should bear the consequences.
Wutong said gloomily: "Clear space, there is no unbroken feast in the world, and the master-apprentice relationship between you and me is over."
I thought that by joining the Buddhist sect, I would be able to enter the Zen realm and experience the Buddha's heart, but now it seems that the poor monk is defeated by his own demons after all.
As a teacher, I hope that you will inherit my mantle in the future and carry forward Buddhism. ” The "master" knelt down in the air, crying silently.
Wutong gently lifted the clear space, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time and said, "Everyone, don't be impatient, in ten minutes, Captain Liu Chenfei of the criminal investigation team should come to our temple." ” Qi Lu was taken aback when he heard this, and immediately understood Wutong's intentions.
"Do you want to turn yourself in?"
Wutong nodded and said, "Since I removed the induction charm on Wen Zhujun's body, I know that sooner or later I will not be able to hide this matter from Lord Qi's discernment.
Rather than being remorseful and dying, it is better to face it calmly. ” The words made everyone sad, and Wen Zhujun shouted beside him, "Why should the master blame himself, you have already washed away your sins with good deeds, so why do you need to make such a decision."
Whoever here today wants to call himself a decent man and a gentleman, I will not be polite to him."
Wen Zhujun was originally a mandrill who had cultivated for thousands of years, and he didn't care about the laws of the world at all, and he acted recklessly.
Since he became acquainted with Wutong, he has had many opportunities to talk, and from this he has formed a Buddha relationship, and his own practice has also improved greatly.
He had long regarded Wutong as a confidant, how could he be willing to let him be imprisoned.
Qi Lu sighed: "The demons must end up parting, if you forcibly block it, then I will not hesitate to fight with you to fulfill the wish of Master Wutong." ” "Okay" Wen Zhujun sneered and said, "I'll let you and me see each other today, I want to see how many clever spells you have as a so-called soul crosser" After speaking, he put on a shelf.
Seeing that a vicious battle was about to break out, Wutong hurriedly put his body in front of the two, clasped his palms together and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but the poor monk has made up his mind, how can he repent."
If a bloody battle is set off because of me, the poor monk will be unable to see even if he is trapped in Jiuquan. ” "Master" Wen Zhujun wanted to persuade him again, but Wutong interrupted him and said: "Life in the world is like a white horse passing through a gap.
Even if the poor monk can live in the Guanyin Temple again, what face can he see in the world?"
Wen Zhujun heard Wutong's words, and wanted to persuade him with words again, but when he saw Wutong's sadness on the surface, he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.
Wutong was also reluctant, he bowed to Wen Zhujun with his palms folded, and said: "You have been living in the world for a long time, and you should also retreat to the mountains and forests to cultivate quietly.
If you covet Hongchen again, you are afraid that you will encounter calamity, and then you will not waste thousands of years of cultivation. ” Wen Zhujun was sad when he heard this, and Wutong saw that he was still nostalgic and refused to leave, and recited an ancient poem: "The old spirit on the Sansheng Stone, don't talk about the moon and the wind."
I am ashamed that the deceased visited each other from afar, although this body of the opposite sex exists forever. ” Wen Zhujun originally did not know much about Buddhism, but after years of enlightenment, he also had a deep understanding of Buddhism.
Unconsciously, his understanding is also growing day by day, and now listening to Wutong reciting this ancient poem, he suddenly realized that he knew that he would reunite with Wutong in the next life.
So he let go of his attachment and said to Wutong: "Master take care, I will say goodbye." ” He took a few steps and turned back to bow to Wutong three times before turning into a gust of wind and quietly leaving.
"Amitabha."
Wutong saw that Wen Zhujun was persuaded away, and the concern in his heart was a little less, so he got up and poured a cup of tea for everyone and said: "Farewell today, I'm afraid that there will be no chance to get together, the poor monk replaces wine with tea, and I salute everyone." ” Qi Lu was also a little sad after drinking the tea, he said: "Old monk, you still have any wishes, I am willing to help." ” Wutong chuckled and said, "Originally, there was still one thing to be tangled in, but today I have no regrets." ” "What else can't the master let go?"
"I have been with the donor for many years, but because of the cultivation of Buddhism, I have never seen the donor's spells.
The donor's spell is exquisite, and he is already a dragon and phoenix among people, and I am afraid that there are few people in this world who can compare with you, and the old man is convinced. ” When Qi Lu heard this, he couldn't help but blush.
Outsiders seem to be Qi Lu's narrowly defeated Wutong with one move, but only he understands what is going on in his heart.
It turned out that at a critical time, although Qi Lu used a spell to break through Wutong's Immovable Ming King Realm, it also caused a negative effect, causing the clear space hanging high in the air and Lin Wenzhe to fall sharply.
Wutong was worried that the two would be injured because of this, so he quickly rescued the two, so he slowed down his attack on Qi Lu.
Qi Lu took advantage of the gap and injured Wutong with a spirit rune.
Qi Lu wanted to say something, but he heard an alarm bell coming from a distance, and he knew that it was Liu Chenfei coming, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.
After a while, Liu Chenfei came to the reception room, and the monks in the temple also noticed that something was wrong in the temple at this time, and they all gathered outside the door to watch.
Liu Chenfei first saluted Wutong, and then asked, "The master invited me to the temple today, do you need any help?"
Wutong said calmly: "Captain Liu, I wanted to go to the police station to surrender, but there are some mundane things that are not over, so I have to trouble you to take me back to the police station." ” "What, the master wants to turn himself in, what have you done" Liu Chenfei was shocked, he never thought that Wutong invited him to surrender.
"The headless female corpse found by the police in the abandoned pond in Linjiawan half a year ago, and the poor monk was the murderer of her."
As soon as these words came out, the monks outside the door were also panicked and discussed privately, but most of the monks did not believe that their presiding officer would be a murderer.
Liu Chenfei was also shocked, he twisted his face to Qi Lu and asked, "What's going on?"
"The master told me the cause and effect of this incident before you came, and he is willing to surrender."
Qi Lu lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Liu Chenfei's eagle-like sharp gaze.
Wutong called up a monk of the same age as him outside the door, and after briefly explaining the affairs of the temple to him, he said to Liu Chenfei: "Captain Liu, please take me back to the police station, I will truthfully explain the crime and accept the punishment of the law." ” Liu Chenfei realized that Wutong was not joking, he hesitated, put the handcuffs back into the bag, and politely took Wutong into the police car.
The "master" fell to the ground and kept kowtowing to Wutong's back.
Qi Lu couldn't help but feel a little melancholy when he saw Liu Chenfei glancing at himself before getting into the car, because he knew that Liu Chenfei's eyes were by no means approving himself, but meant to blame.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Lin Wenzhe had already lowered his head and slipped away from the crowd, leaving only the monks to cast cold eyes on Qi Lu, who had not had time to leave.
Qi Lu suddenly felt very embarrassed, he wanted to say a few words to Jingkong, but when he turned his head and pretended not to know himself, he also knew that he was blaming himself in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little more melancholy, and he also bowed his head through the crowd like Lin Wenzhe, and drove his broken car back to the Kunlun office.
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The truth about the red-clothed female ghost and Song Wenjian was finally revealed, but Qi Lu didn't have any joy in his heart, he found a small restaurant, got drunk alone, and finally staggered back to the office, lay on the sofa and fell asleep, forgetting to go to the hospital to see Ding Xiaolan.
When Qi Lu woke up again, it was already three poles, and then he remembered that Ding Xiaolan was still in the hospital, so he quickly got up, briefly freshened up, and prepared to go to the hospital to see her.
As soon as Qi Lu opened the iron gate, he saw two cars roaring outside, and seven or eight strong men came out of the cars and poured directly into the Kunlun office.
"Hey, what are you doing" Qi Lu saw that the people who came were not good, so he hurriedly asked them.
"What are you doing, you kid knows what you do by yourself" After the middle-aged man with a full face finished speaking, he said to everyone present: "Smash me fucking hard, don't leave a whole thing" As soon as Qi Lu heard the middle-aged man's fierce words, he knew that he was looking for trouble, and he hurriedly flew forward to stop the first person who wanted to smash something.
As soon as Qi Lu's hand grabbed the man, he felt a huge pain in his head, and his body fell to the ground with a stumble.
When he looked up, he saw that someone had knocked him to the ground with a stick.
Qi Lu was about to get up, and several thugs behind the middle-aged man suddenly surrounded him and pressed Qi Lu to the ground again.
From their skillful movements, Qi Lu knew that these people were not simple.
The middle-aged man spat on the ground and said, "Let your kid know who he provoked today, Mr.
Lin asked me to give you a word on my behalf, and he said that the 100,000 yuan should be treated for you."
Qi Lu immediately understood that these people were called by Lin Bo, and he blamed himself for letting his brother Wutong go to prison, so he naturally held a grudge, so he called some thugs to teach himself a lesson.
When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, Qi Lu won't take these people in front of him in his eyes at all, if he really fights, these people are not his opponents at all.
But Qi Lu couldn't help it, after all, he was also sad about Wutong going to prison, so he understood Lin Bo's feelings.
So he thought to himself, forget it, let them beat me up, and it won't kill me.
"Count your kid acquaintance" The middle-aged man saw that Qi Lu didn't resist, and thought he was scared, so he glanced at everyone, and the few people around Qi Lu immediately beat Qi Lu unceremoniously, beating him so that he rolled around and was scarred.
The others were not idle, and the middle-aged man smashed up all the furnishings in the room, and took out a few buckets of paint to sprinkle everywhere.
With a chaotic sound of "crackling", they almost smashed everything they could.
Qi Lu watched their violent actions coldly, and protected his head with both hands and let those thugs beat him.
It turned out that Qi Lu was secretly relieved to see that they were just smashing the things in the living room and not entering other rooms, because many things that were important to Qi Lu, including laptops, were placed in several other small rooms, and it was not heartbreaking for Qi Lu to smash these things outside, at most it was a matter of spending money to buy again.
After a quarter of a quarter of an hour, the middle-aged man saw that everything in the living room was almost smashed, so he waved his hand, and those subordinates immediately stopped their hands.
"Boy, be smart in the future, don't ask for your own death" The middle-aged man said a sentence fiercely, and walked out of the door with everyone arrogantly.
They are the masters who use people's money to do things for others, so they didn't put Qi Lu to death, and when they saw that the effect of Lin Bo's explanation was achieved, they naturally went back to ask for credit.
Qi Lu struggled to get up, sat on a broken chair and gasped for breath, rubbing his aching chest from time to time.
At that moment, a fresh breeze blew in through the broken window, and a figure gently pushed open the door and walked into the office.
Qi Lu was suddenly pierced by the sunlight that burst in from outside the door, and when he was about to squint to see who it was, he heard him say with a smile: "I didn't expect that Mr.
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