Infinite Throne

Chapter 919: Fate should have this catastrophe, the other side is in my heart

   Chapter 919 Destined to have this disaster, the other side is in my heart

   Yi Rin and Xia Xiaoman returned from the street parade,

  Jian Nanchun felt that the two had strange expressions and seemed to be hiding something.

   seems to have nothing to hide.

   Jiannanchun stood on the eaves, standing still despite the cold wind blowing.

   The next day.

  Xia Xiaoman went to listen to Zaochao again to discuss state affairs.

   Yi Rin replaced Bai Xiaoyi to keep an eye on him today, while he first went to the nearby "You Bao Naida" bun shop to observe the two couples from a distance.

  The two old men were making buns in the kitchen, while Xiuer stayed at the counter to greet customers.

   Business is booming.

  Irin felt that besides the delicious buns in this bun shop, the fact that the business is so good and the beautiful women standing at the front desk is also an extremely important reason.

   He noticed that there were several wealthy local businessmen, who were sneaking, looking at the cardamom-like white Xiuer girl, their eyes twinkling.

   squatted in the distance for a while,

   Xiu Er carried a basket of steamed buns and sent them to Heian Temple.

  Irin followed and came to Heian Temple.

   Xiuer seems to have become a regular visitor of Heian Temple. She doesn't need to report her own door. The lonely monk who guards the door calls out Wang Xiaohu when she turns around.

  Wang Xiaohu looked very embarrassed when he faced Xiuer, scratching his bald head and taking the bun, while Xiuer fluttered her cheeks and bowed her head shyly. In this situation, in Yi Rin's opinion, it is quite like "the husband works hard and the wife brings lunch".

   "Wang Xiaohu, I'm afraid I can't stand it."

   As the saying goes, men chase women across the mountain, and women chase men.

   Yi Rin felt that it would be a matter of time before Wang Xiaohu returned to Xiu'er.

   As if Wang Xiaohu was a thief, he carried the caged vegetarian bag and quickly returned to the meditation hall. After Xiuer left, Yi Rin appeared and walked into the Ping An Temple.

  In Heian Temple,

  A withered old monk, dressed in simple clothes with many patches on it, was sweeping the floor with his head down.

  Irin stepped forward and clasped his hands together: "Last time, the boy had eyes but didn't know the eminent monk, please forgive me."

  The sweeping monk raised his head and looked back calmly.

   Yi Rin smiled slightly and reported to her family: "Lin Yi, the common registered disciple of all the sects of Tianjianmen, has met Zen Master Tianxin."

   "Hehe," Zen Master Tianxin smiled kindly and twisted his gray beard: "So you are the legendary Lin Yi."

   "Uh..." Yi Rin was stunned: "Legendary?"

  Tianxin Zen Master continued: "Your family, Chenbei, is an old man."

  Irin heard the words and knew it in his heart, which is easy to say.

   So Yilin didn't beat around the bush, and asked straightforwardly: "The disciple wants to know the truth about the passing away of Zen Master Kuye."

  Tianxin Zen Master: "In your opinion, what is the truth?"

   "Consistent with the facts is the truth."

   "Of course," Zen Master Tianxin nodded, and said something unexpected to Yi Rin: "The dead leaves are dead, it is destined to have this catastrophe, and it has nothing to do with others, this is the truth."

   "So..." After a little interpretation of Zen Master Tianxin's words, Yi Lin came to the conclusion: "The passing away of Zen Master Kuye is not fate, but a calamity."

   "Lin Shizhu is smart, and the old man is ashamed of himself."

  Tianxin Zen Master put his hands together, and after he finished speaking, he whispered to Amitabha: "It's true, he took the initiative to provoke this calamity of withered leaves, and he was destined to do so."

   "Actively provoke?"

  Tianxin Zen Master shook his head: "The Buddha said, see through, but don't tell, when it is time for Lin Shizhu to see through, the 'truth' asked by Lin Shizhu is uninvited."

Yi Rin helplessly sighed: "To be honest, I have no relationship with the Buddha, and I don't like the way the Buddhists play dumb riddles. What I am surprised is that if Zen Master Kuye expected his own death, why would he not want to avoid it? He once said After all, reincarnation has ended, there is neither past life nor the other side, since the 'other side' you seek no longer exists, and there is no afterlife, why not cherish the present moment?"

  Tianxin Zen Master smiled slightly, with a profound meaning: "The other shore is in your heart."

  Irin asked a few more questions,

   were all put off by Zen Master Tianxin with some strange words.

   He seemed to say something, and he seemed to say nothing.

   However, although Zen Master Tianxin didn't say it clearly, Yi Rin seemed to sense that the death of Zen Master Kuye was related to a person.

  —Wang Xiaohu.

   Four years ago, the person he took the initiative to provoke was Wang Xiaohu.

   It was Zen Master Kuye who brought Wang Xiaohu to Heian Temple.

   In his words, Zen Master Tianxin seems to be saying that this is a catastrophe that Zen Master Kuye brought on his own initiative, no one can blame Wang Xiaohu, nor anyone else.

   The two didn’t like to talk, but Zen Master Tianxin was an old friend of Chenbei, so Yi Lin couldn’t be embarrassed, so he could only give up.

   In the words of Zen Master Tianxin, there is a meaning: if you can't say more, it will not work, if you continue, Zen Master Kuye will die in vain.

   translates, roughly the meaning.

   Farewell to Zen Master Tianxin. He continued to sweep the floor in the courtyard. Yi Rin stepped into the backyard and found that Wang Xiaohu had distributed the steamed buns to other monks in the temple.

   It wasn't until Yi Rin appeared in his room strangely and patted him on the shoulder that Xiao Hu didn't realize Yi Rin's arrival.

  Irin didn't take Wang Xiaohu as a person from Heian Temple at all. He set up a barrier in the room, and after carefully sensing that no one was prying around, he told Wang Xiaohu his conversation with Zen Master Tianxin.

   "Brother Lin, are you saying that there is another mystery in the death of Master Withered Leaf?"

   "I'm just speculating, and there's no evidence. I guess Zen Master Tianxin might know something, but he wouldn't say it."

  Irin expressed her thoughts.

Chan Master Kuye is the guide of Wang Xiaohu's Buddhist path. Wang Xiaohu is grateful to him. He has deep feelings for Chan Master Kuye. .

In fact, Yi Rin felt that saying the word "investigation" from Wang Xiaohu's mouth was an insult to the behavior of "investigation" itself, but at the moment, Yi Rin's clone was weak, and Wang Xiaohu, as an authentic monk of Heian Temple, let him It doesn't seem to be difficult for him to get some words out of Zen Master Tianxin's mouth.

   So this matter was handed over to Wang Xiaohu.

   Walking out of Heianji Temple,

  Irin secretly went to the Ministry of War.

   Hearing what Xia Xiaoman said, the military department is in charge of the Great Commander, and under the Great Commander, there are six generals.

  The six generals have been fighting abroad all year round, especially this year, and they have hardly ever returned to Qingdu.

  Ever since Xia Xiaoman's mouth, I heard that the legendary great commander could force Jindan cultivator back with a knife, and he became curious about this hidden great commander.

   Sure enough,

When    secretly came to the barracks, in the martial arts field, ten 100-person phalanxes were practicing military formations.

   And a tall iron armored man in blood-colored armor was standing on the high platform, sitting cross-legged on the bench, resting his chin in his hand, motionless.

   "Is he the great commander?"

  The six generals were ordered to be outside and not in Qingdu, and now in the martial arts field, those who are qualified to issue orders to the ten army formations are logically the only remaining commanders.

  Irin wanted to get closer, but when he sneaked to the high wall of the military camp and was only a few hundred meters away from the great commander, he suddenly felt a shudder in his heart, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he did not dare to go forward.

   "No... That's it!"

   Hiding in the shadows, Yi Rin stared at the blood-colored iron armored man on the high platform, and felt the oppression coming from the opponent. After a while, he understood the reason why the opponent was able to force Jindan cultivator back.

   Before, Yi Rin thought that the other party was also practicing Xuanmen exercises, but after seeing it with his own eyes, Yi Rin shook his head vigorously, denying his thoughts.

   "Little Beauty!"

  Irin secretly called out Xiaomei and switched her field of vision to the perspective of "Spirit".

   From the perspective of the spirit, in the entire martial arts arena, the formations of a hundred people are like burning stoves, emitting a warm but not dazzling soft light. The grand commander standing on the high platform is completely different from the others. There is a blood-colored flame around his body burning like a scorching sun. Even if Yi Rin is 100 meters away, he can faintly feel the other party's body. The amazing blood evil spirit.

   "He didn't follow the path of the Xuanmen Qi cultivator, but like Mo Rendi, the ultimate in martial arts, using force to forcibly unlock the human body's restrictive locks and step into the extraordinary!"

   The generals here are taking a completely different route from the Qi refiners!

  The pinnacle of martial arts, the pinnacle of physical strengthening!

  Most of the qi refiners in Xuanmen disdain the warriors in the world. Chen Bei also mentioned it to Yi Rin before, saying that this way of destroying himself is undoubtedly inferior in the eyes of qi refiners.

   If it is said that Qi cultivators practice immortality, and all kinds of magical powers are just incidental words;

  Then the martial artist's strength is to squeeze the potential of his body, shorten his lifespan, and make himself the strongest combat power in the shortest time.

   For people with the same aptitude, one is qi refining, and the other is martial arts. Before Jindan, with the same investment of time, a martial artist could knock out a qi refiner in minutes.

   Using game terms as an example, the warrior is equivalent to the early stage, while the qi refiner belongs to the late stage.

   Take the apostle's slang as an example: the warrior is equivalent to the apostle's agility side or strength side, while the qi cultivator belongs to the spirit side.

  …

   After observing for a while,

  Irin smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect to encounter the kind of aliens similar to Mo Rendi here."

   took a look, and after getting the result he wanted, Yi Rin didn't step forward to spy any more, and left quietly.

   On the high platform, he could not take his eyes off the grand commander who was watching the evolution of the army formation. Suddenly, as if he felt something, he looked at some place on the barracks wall, frowning slightly, but found nothing.

   (end of this chapter)

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