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Chapter 472 Reincarnation
Chapter 471 Reincarnation
Shan Yang's eyes were bloodshot when he heard Li Hongbin's words.

The resentment in his heart evaporated, and there was an unspeakable depression in his heart.

Li Hongbin looked at Shanyang, his eyes were red and he was in tears.

This time, Shan Yang knew everything.

This Li Hongbin has been infamous all his life. He seems to be a traitor, but in fact he is the victim.

That Li Hongwen had a very good reputation. As a concubine, he was ostracized for his father's retirement, but in fact he was the mastermind behind everything.

Today...is there any reason...

Shan Yang didn't listen to Li Hongbin's words anymore, he rushed out the door and walked onto the bustling street.

On the street, there is a lot of traffic.

But Shan Yang's heart felt cold for a while.

Buddhism cannot save his master and brothers.

The worldly law cannot save oneself.

He chose not to speak, closed his heart, and wanted to escape from all this.

But in the end, this bloody fact was placed in front of him, which made him unable to escape.

All of this was a great shock to Shan Yang, which made him dizzy and beyond words.

In the dark, it seems that a pair of big hands are playing with his fate.

In an instant, he actually thought of the Dharma again, thought of the most important principles in the Dharma, and thought of those words to excuse himself.

But now, recalling these Dharma, Shan Yang couldn't keep calm in his heart.

A deep resentment filled Shan Yang's heart, which made him restless no matter what.

The restlessness in his heart gave Shanyang a headache. Facing such a fact, he didn't know how to deal with it.

That night, Shanyang did not go home, he left Gushan Town and went to Gushan Temple.

This temple is already in ruins.

And Shan Yang has not come back for 20 years.

Walking into the dilapidated gate, many memories flooded Shan Yang's heart like a tide.

He walked through the dilapidated hall and walked into the backyard.

In the backyard, the maple tree with bright red leaves grew thicker.

Over the four grave mounds, overgrown with weeds.

The entire backyard was in a mess.

A few tears flowed from Shan Yang's eyes, he stepped forward and knelt down in front of the grave.

"Master..."

For more than twenty years, Shanyang opened his mouth and said the first sentence.

That night, Shanyang stayed in Gushan Temple.

He collected all the weeds in the backyard, cleaned them up, and visited the graves of his master and brother.

A lonely person, just like the little monk in that autumn night, nothing seems to have changed.

Late at night, Shan Yang sat cross-legged in front of the grave, his face pale.

In the haze, Shan Yang fell into a deep sleep.

In the hazy dream, he seemed to hear the melodious Buddha voice from the Western Spirit Mountain.

In the haze, a majestic voice echoed in Shan Yang's ears.

"Golden Cicada..."

In the morning, Shan Yang woke up from his sleep.

A familiar dream.

He couldn't help but asked himself again in his heart, Jin Chanzi, who is it?

"master!"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, and Shan Yang looked back, it turned out to be a servant of his own family.

The servant stepped forward, knelt down in front of Shan Yang, and cried, "Master, why are you here, I found you."

"Master, go back and have a look, old man, old man..."

Shan Yang wrinkled his eyes, got up immediately, and returned to Gushan Town as quickly as possible.

The Li family at this moment is shrouded in deep sadness.

Two corpses were placed in the hall.

From a distance, Shan Yang could see that one of the corpses was Li Hongbin.

And the other one is Li Hongwen.

Entering the front hall, Shan Yang's mind was always blank.

"Master." The housekeeper stepped forward, crying: "Last night, the old man found the residence of the second old man, and the two started fighting."

"I didn't pay attention, the old man actually went there with a sharp knife."

"Without saying a few words, the old man stabbed with a knife and killed the second old man face to face."

"Then...then..."

Behind, the housekeeper was crying.

Shan Yang could see a deep tear stain on Li Hongbin's exposed neck, which means he was hanged to death.

Suddenly, Shan Yang felt a roar in his head, and he took a few steps back. If it wasn't for the support of the servants behind him, he might have fallen to the ground directly.

"People from the government came and examined the corpse." The housekeeper stepped forward to support Shan Yang, and said: "Although it is said that someone was killed, the old man has also returned to the west."

"The government asked us to solve it by ourselves and bury the person..."

"We can't find you, master, and we dare not make good decisions..."

Shan Yang was supported to sit in the hall, he looked at the two corpses in front of him, not knowing how he felt.

One, is his biological father.

One, is his uncle.

The biological father never raised him for a day, and he wanted to die with himself.

Uncle bears a lifetime of infamy, and keeps himself by his side to raise him as if he was his own.

Shan Yang was a little confused, how did this tragedy happen...

For some reason, endless resentment grew in his heart, and what remained in his heart was not sadness, but anger.

Shan Yang raised his head and looked at the dome in the house. His gaze seemed to penetrate everything, looking directly at the sky and the gods.

"All of this... is why!"

Two bodies were buried.

Li Hongbin was buried with honor, and Li Hongwen was also buried with honor.

everything is over.

In the Li family, there is only Shan Yang left alone.

This farce cost nine lives, and ended in a hasty way. In the end, no one was a winner.

Shan Yang, the only one alive, has a full heart.

After burying the last of his loved ones, Sun-yang is heartbroken.

He dispersed the entire Li family's wealth, arranged for all the servants, and then returned to the Gushan Temple alone.

Cleaning, meditating, and meditation every day.

With Qingdeng ancient Buddha as his companion, he was good at Yang, as if he had become that little monk again, that talented little monk who was proficient in Dharma.

The story of Shanyang spread throughout Gushan Town, and Gushan Temple also returned to the temple because of Shanyang, and the incense was restored.

Shan Yang, who has become a monk again, is looking at the Buddha statue in the hall at this moment, and the resentment in his heart is deeply rooted.

But even so, he still sits cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, practicing Zen and meditating every day.

day to day.

In the backyard, the maple tree is towering.

On this day, Shan Yang went to the backyard to visit the grave again.

Because of Shan Yang's management, Gushan Temple also gained popularity. As the abbot of Gushan Temple, he accepted several disciples.

The maple tree in the backyard has become a forbidden area of ​​Gushan Temple, and only Shan Yang can enter.

Sitting cross-legged in front of his master's grave, Shan Yang clasped his hands together with a calm expression.

His face was covered with wrinkles.

The clear maple blew past, and the bright red leaves fell on Shan Yang's shoulders one after another.

The leaves fell one by one, but Shan Yang never got up again.

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(End of this chapter)