Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 119 Red Cloud Monk
It's no wonder that the little monk couldn't recognize Su Mo, after all, he didn't give his name when he came.

Just hearing what the little monk said, Yang Xiaoyun subconsciously grabbed Su Mo's clothes.

"The situation in the temple is weird, it's hard to say what kind of route this Hongyun monk..."

Yang Xiaoyun whispered, "I'll go with you."

"fine."

Su Mo patted Yang Xiaoyun's hand lightly and said: "It's rude not to inform the master before. Since there is an invitation, if you don't go in and meet, it's a bit unjustifiable. Miss Xiaoyun is the escort. You take care of... I will go back as soon as I go."

Yang Xiaoyun looked at Su Mo, and subconsciously tightened his sleeves again.

Su Mo glanced at Yang Xiaoyun in surprise.

This girl has always refused to give way to a man, how could she become obsessed with it?
"This monk... If there is really any way, you, you won't really convert?"

Yang Xiaoyun looked into Su Mo's eyes, full of worry.

Su Mo was a little amused, and leaned into her ear and whispered a few words, Yang Xiaoyun's face flushed immediately, and he let go of Su Mo's clothes and gave him an angry look.

Su Mo smiled, and before he could leave, Yang Xiaoyun suddenly whispered in his ear: "I don't care, if you are really bewitched by this monk, just like what you said just now, even if you become a monk Hua, you have to come back and find him." I."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Su Mo couldn't help laughing out loud, but smiled at Yang Xiaoyun and blushed.

When did the Escort Bureau and even the guards see Yang Xiaoyun look like this.

For a while, they looked at each other, their eyes turned back and forth between Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun, some were playful, some smiled, some nodded lightly, and the older ones did not forget to say:
"It's nice to be young."

Su Mo coughed, and the group immediately returned to normal.

He glanced at Liu Mo. This person seemed to be able to keep silent no matter what happened.

Su Mo said softly, "Leave this to Chief Liu."

"Boss Su's bodyguard can just go."

Liu Mo nodded solemnly.

Su Mo waved his hand, and said to the young monk, "Master, please lead the way."

"The benefactor comes with me."

The little monk cheerfully led Su Mo into the door without closing the door, as if to show his innocence.

At this moment, there were traces of fighting and blood in many places in the courtyard. Fortunately, under the autumn rain, there was no need to tidy it up, and it disappeared with the rain after a while.

Su Mo followed the young monk and drove straight in, first entering the main hall.

Sure enough, there are quite a few merchants resting here, but the faces of these people are obviously not very good-looking.

At that time, they entered the main hall to avoid the rain, but when they entered, they saw so many monks with fierce looks, they thought they had entered a den of thieves, and they didn't even dare to speak loudly.

After the half-day madness came, I thought I had an opportunity to take advantage of it.

But he didn't expect that Shan Xiang, who had been known for a long time, turned out to be such a waste.

In a moment of effort, all the monks in this temple took it down.

Seeing Su Mo come in at this time, everyone looked at him eagerly, as if he was the last hope of the whole village.

Su Mo smiled at the crowd, but the young monk led Su Mo through the main hall to the second courtyard.

There are Zen kitchens here. Su Mo passed by a room. The door of the room was not closed tightly. He saw a shirtless monk kneeling on the ground reciting Buddhist scriptures. While reciting, he pointed a whip at his back. whip.

Every blow was very fierce, and the back was dripping with blood.

Su Mo glanced at the little monk in surprise, and the little monk said with a smile:

"Senior Brother Huizhi has an old relationship with that female bandit, and he doesn't want her to stay in Hongyun Temple. He wants to use the scene of the fight to let her escape. The master's eyes are as bright as a torch, and he can see everything in his eyes. Naturally, the senior brother should be punished a little bit. But chief escort Su doesn't need to worry, it's just a flesh pain, it's not a big deal."

Su Mo grinned, but didn't know what to say.

This group of people is full of blood, no matter how they punish them, it is not too much, but they are not like this, but under the hands of the Hongyun monk, they have changed their appearance, but I don't know why...

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a scream coming from another room.

Su Mo could hear it clearly, the voice was just half a day mad and boundless.

As he screamed, he cursed angrily: "You son of a bitch, son of a bitch, even if you beat me to death, I won't convert... Oh! You bastard, you are so vicious, and you have the nerve to call yourself a monk!" man of?"

The little monk looked at Su Mo as if he was a little curious, so he dragged him directly to the window of the room, opened the window line, and the two of them looked inside side by side.

I saw that this half-day maniac was tied up at this moment, and the whole thing was wrapped around a blood-stained 'Y'-shaped shelf.

A ferocious monk in front of him kept chanting Buddhist scriptures while using his fingers, palms, and fists to land on the man's body non-stop.

The half-day maniac would scream every time he fell, but he didn't see any injuries, which was very strange.

And for a person like Ban Tiankuang, licking blood with a knife has long been the norm, so how can he take the pain to heart?
The monk didn't seem to strike hard, but it caused Ban Tiankuang to scream, obviously the technique he used was mysterious.

However, even though Ban Tiankuang screamed in pain, he never gave in, instead he screamed even more fiercely.

The monk stopped the Buddhist scriptures and sighed: "The benefactor's arrogance is already real, and the monk's cultivation is limited, so I'm afraid I can't save the benefactor, so I have to wait for the master to take action."

"...Even if Hongyun is bald, how can I be afraid of you?"

Hearing this, the little monk tugged on Su Mo's clothes, left the room, sighed and said:
"He's miserable. My master specializes in a sutra of pain, and overcomes all dissatisfaction. The brother in the room has not even learned the master's skills, and he can still make this half-day maniacal scream. If the master makes a move, After a whole night, any vicious mountain bandits have to take refuge in my Buddha honestly."

Su Mo was dumbfounded: "That's how you converted them?"

"Yes."

The little monk nodded again and again: "Isn't it very simple? The master said that there are tens of thousands of vicious people in this world, but no matter what kind they are, they can be saved. Let them put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas immediately. If they can't save them , that is to hit lightly..."

"...Your master is right."

Su Mo found himself speechless.

Previously, I felt that this monk's methods were treacherous, but I didn't expect it to be so direct.

For a while, I couldn't laugh or cry.

As for the Painful Sutra...Su Mo had heard of the Excessive Mental Sutra, but this Painful Sutra is really unheard of.

Thinking in his heart, the little monk led him to a meditation room, and before he could tell, the door had already opened.

The old monk sat cross-legged on the couch and looked at Su Mo with a smile: "Benefactor Su, please come in."

Su Mo nodded slightly and stepped inside.

The meditation room is simply furnished, and there is a small table on the couch, which is divided into two sides.

There is a burner of incense, a pot of tea and two teacups on the table.

The old monk stretched out his arms as a guide: "Su benefactor, please sit down."

"Thank you."

Su Mo nodded, and sat down honestly.

Only then did Monk Hongyun speak: "I didn't expect Su benefactor to arrive at Hongyun Temple. If I had known about it long ago, I would have greeted him at the door. Now I'm taking the liberty to ask you, and I ask Su benefactor to forgive me."

While speaking, he poured a cup of tea for Su Mo, and gently pushed him to Su Mo.

Su Mo smiled: "Master Hongyun is serious, Su Moujie is a junior, how can he be worthy of it."

"Deserved."

Monk Hongyun sighed softly, seeing that Su Mo didn't drink the tea, he didn't care, and just said:

"What I saw today, does the benefactor have doubts in his heart?"

Su Mo looked at the monk in surprise, and smiled slightly: "The master's approach is unique, and it is indeed unexpected."

"Haha."

Monk Hongyun smiled, sighed and said: "Before I became a monk, I used to meet evil people and oppress good people. Then I read a lot of sage books. Although I said that I was a scholar, I felt Since there is reason, it is natural to be able to convince people with reason. Therefore, to argue with that wicked man..."

Hearing this, Su Mo glanced at the monk thoughtfully, and heard the monk say: "Later, I was lying on the bed for three full months before I forced myself to go down to the ground."

"..."

This ending is not unexpected.

Su Mo shook his head slightly: "Some people are unreasonable."

"Yes."

Monk Hongyun nodded lightly: "So, while studying literature, I also visited famous teachers to learn martial arts. It took ten years to complete it. When I saw wicked people oppressing good people on the road, I was full of old fists, and then told him the principles of sages and sages."

"how?"

Su Mo looked at the monk.

The monk was silent for a while: "He listened, weeping bitterly, regretting too much. The old man was relieved, and felt that there was finally room for him to use what he had learned. It's just that... he passed by that place again every other month, only to see that the smoke from the kitchen had been cold for a long time. , People went to the empty building. After searching for people, I found out that the wicked man came to the door again after the old man left, but became angry and killed the good man's family of five one after another.

"From now on, if you carry a knife into the rivers and lakes, it will be like water melting into the sea, without a trace."

Su Mo was silent for a while when he heard the words, what does it mean to eliminate evil and do everything.

If you don't make a move, that's all. If it's just a lesson, how can you convince people?

If you don't strike hard, it is others who suffer in the end.

"and after?"

Su Mo asked casually.

"Later... it took me thirteen years to finally find this person."

But seeing the old monk's face, there was not much relief.

On the contrary, he was even more confused: "It's just that this person has already abandoned evil and followed good deeds at that time. His family is harmonious, his wife is virtuous and his son is filial, and he enjoys the family relationship. If the old monk kills him, his wife and children will hate him to the bone, thinking that the old monk is the right one. Wicked people. But if they don't kill...how innocent are the five members of the family?
"This guilt...will not fall on the old monk's head in the end?"

When he said this, he looked at Su Mo: "If the benefactor is changed, will he kill him after seeing him?"

"meeting."

After thinking about it for a while, Su Mo said, "How can a murderer enjoy family life, while an innocent person dies early?"

"Then what about his wife and children?"

Su Mo looked at him strangely: "Master is Buddha?"

"of course not."

"Well, is that a saint?"

"Of course not."

"Neither Su."

"……This."

Monk Hongyun looked at Su Mo in astonishment, and seemed to have forgotten how to speak for a while.

But after a while, he suddenly realized, and sighed: "That's right, after all, this matter happened to the old monk. If the benefactor were changed, I am afraid that he would not leave easily before seeing the wicked man repent."

Su Mo shook his head: "Maybe I won't make a move at all. There are too many injustices in this world, how can I manage so much?"

The old monk was thoughtful when he heard the words, but he heard Su Mo ask: "Then how did the master deal with it back then?"

The old monk thought for a while, and said, "I...can't make a move."

"Human nature."

Su Mo nodded. This old monk has a bit of a personality, and he tends to fall into a dead end when encountering things.

But as an outsider, he is not qualified to criticize this.

The old monk sighed: "However, the old monk has been brooding over this matter, and it has been hard to get rid of it for years. Since then, he has escaped into Buddhism to seek relief. It took years to get it..."

"Appreciate further details."

"It's the Sutra of Pain..."

Monk Hongyun sighed: "The old man escaped into the Buddhist sect, sought the secrets of the body, and practiced asceticism, experienced all kinds of suffering, and finally created a sutra called Pain People. In the sea of ​​suffering, the skin is like a boat, but all kinds of things in the world , but they all come from the skin, so if you want to make people feel repentant, you can only start from the skin.

"External pain skin, internal reference to Buddhism, so that it is possible to obtain the true understanding."

"possible?"

The corner of Su Mo's mouth curled up.

"That's it."

The old monk gave a wry smile and sighed: "How can the pain of the skin really convince people? It's just keeping them in this temple, using them as invisible shackles, and turning the temple into a prison. I hope that after a long time, they can Just use Buddhism and principles to grind away their evil thoughts and hostility."

"Eldest brother is well-intentioned, which is admirable."

Su Mo cupped his fists.

The old monk shook his head: "Where is there any good intentions, it is nothing but a helpless act. The old man spent his whole life, but he couldn't find the real solution to this matter. I heard that the passing benefactor once mentioned Su benefactor's deeds in Xuanji Valley. , I am greatly impressed.

"My admiration for the benefactor is not that the benefactor kills the wicked with his powerful martial arts.

"But it is clear that under the circumstances that they have the ability to kill them, they still take the preservation of the majority of people as the premise.

"In this matter, the Youquan Sect was broken, and the righteous masters in the southwest were rarely damaged. It can be said that they have both wisdom and courage, and they are better than Lao Nafan.

"See you today..."

"But let the master down?"

Su Mo asked with a smile.

The old monk shook his head: "It is indeed outstanding, which made me realize something."

"..."

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, the old monk's comprehension was somewhat dangerous.

I realized something before, and I realized the painful experience, what kind of misfortune the bandit leaders in this green forest road have become.

There will be another understanding, and I don't know which one will suffer...

I muttered a few words in my heart, but I was curious:
"The master has been here for a long time, why did he start this matter now?"

Naturally, this mention is to capture these bandit leaders and perform painful things.

Monk Hongyun didn't hide anything: "I used to ask myself that I couldn't defeat these many villains, but now my martial arts have improved..."

Su Mo suddenly realized that he couldn't fight in the past, but now that he can beat it, he will naturally fight.

But the old monk suddenly took out a volume of books from his arms and handed them over.

Su Mo pondered for a while, but still reached out to take it.

There is no text in the booklet, two or three thin pages, flipping through casually, but it seems to be three moves of martial arts.

"This is?"

Su Mo looked at the old monk in astonishment.

Monk Hongyun smiled lightly: "The benefactor is a rare young handsome man in the southwest, with both wisdom and courage, and his righteousness is beyond the sky.

"To be able to see the honorable face today, of course the benefactor cannot return empty-handed. What is recorded in this pamphlet is the three-stroke fingering method in the Painful Sutra that the old monk understood, called: Three Days of Pain.

"This method uses a special method of promoting qi to drive the internal force into the acupoints, causing severe pain that is unbearable.

"Even if it is calmed down with internal breath, it is unbearable.

"The benefactor runs an escort agency, so it is inevitable that we will encounter more green forest bandits in the future, who rely on martial arts to kill and loot people.

"But you can't kill people everywhere. The pain of these three days is given to the benefactor and used to punish the wicked."

"This……"

Su Mo was speechless for a while, so he could only say: "Su Mou met Master for the first time, how can there be any reason for accepting this great gift for nothing?"

"This object is predestined with the benefactor, please benefactor Wanmo refuse."

When the old monk said this, he closed his eyes and remained silent.

The little monk outside the door said: "Benefactor, the rain has stopped, it's time for you to go."

Su Mo couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, so he stood up and bowed solemnly: "Thank you, Master, for your generous gift."

But the old monk seemed to have passed away, he just lowered his head, his breath seemed to be absent, and he escaped into the samadhi.

Su Mo had no choice but to turn and leave. Under the guidance of the little monk, he turned and left.

When passing by the courtyard, I saw the back door opened, and several monks with fierce appearances were walking in. First one was carrying a person upside down, but it was the subordinate of the half-day maniac who ran away earlier.

And the few monks behind were dragging several people in a haphazard manner, even though they were covered in blood, they showed no mercy.

Su Mo looked at the little Zhigu monk, he just smiled and led the way, and turned a blind eye to it, obviously he was used to it.

As for the merchants in the main hall, they will leave after the rain stops. Hongyun Temple has no intention of keeping them, so it is natural to let them go.

All of a sudden, the entrance of the temple was a little busy, and the horses and chariots dispatched and left one after another.

When Su Mo came out, he saw Yang Xiaoyun and Liu Mo looking forward to it.

Seeing Su Mo, he relaxed.

Yang Xiaoyun took a step forward and looked Su Mo up and down: "Then, did the old monk make things difficult for you?"

"……No."

Su Mo recalled what happened today, and felt a kind of indescribable irony, so he said: "The rain has stopped, let's go first, it is not far from here to Wufangji.

"As for the old monk, I'll tell you more about it on the way."

Yang Xiaoyun was not very curious about the old monk, as long as Su Mo came back with all his tail, it would be better than anything else.

Immediately nodded in agreement, Liu Mo turned the team around, and Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun also got on the horses. Before leaving, Su Mo couldn't help but look back at the temple. Thinking of the old monk, he didn't know what to do How many tastes.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoyun couldn't help feeling a little worried, wondering why Su Mo was so reluctant to part with this Hongyun Temple...

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