Ku Xuan has been to Fengqi Temple for more than 43 years, and his beards and eyebrows are all white, and he only wears a green robe when he enters the temple. He did not become a disciple when he enters the temple, nor was he included in Fengqi Temple's generation, and he was only a serving monk.

In the first forty years, he only did some chores such as burning fire, carrying water, chopping firewood, and watering the land and growing vegetables. It was not until three years ago that a group of robbers entered the temple and raised the lives of monks in the temple to hang a thread. Ku Xuan took action and drove away the robbers. The monks realized that this man had a unique skill.

Since then, Kuxuan has worshipped the monks, and more than a dozen young monks have been thrown into his knees and followed him to practice. Kuxuan also takes time to tell the Dharma he understands every month, and he will answer questions and answer questions.

He just resigned from the position of abbot.

When the monks saw that he had some profound Buddhist teachings, they refused to be the abbot, so they worshipped him as their ancestor.

On this day, Ku Xuan had just finished speaking about Buddhism. A monk from the guest sent a wooden carving, saying that it was a gift from a young man and he was sure to give it to the ancestor to watch.

The monk said that the guest was not recommended, and he agreed in a daze.

When the monks saw the wood carving, they found that it was a Buddha statue, but it was slightly similar to the ancestor.

But if you look closely, your facial features are not the same as your ancestor, and your eyes are full of sorrow. Some people find that it is precisely because of this sorrow that people feel that they are similar to your ancestor.

Ku Xuan took the Buddha statue and didn't say anything. He just asked the monk Zhike: "What else did the young master say?"

The monk Zhike recalled for a moment and shook his head and said, "He just asked me to send a Buddha statue and didn't say anything else."

Ku Xuan nodded and returned to the Zen room with the Buddha statue.

He carefully observed the Buddha statue and paced back and forth, and finally confirmed that the Buddha statue was achieved in an instant. The sword technique was like flowing clouds and water, which was completely in line with the texture of the wood carving itself, but it was unique and had a charm in it.

Ku Xuan found the same piece of wood and carved it according to the Buddha statue. After a short while, a Buddha statue with the same appearance appeared.

But he still sighed, just like the appearance.

In the next two days, Ku Xuan had scrapped countless wood and still couldn't carve a Buddha statue that satisfies him. His eyes were covered with bloodshot and he pushed open the door. It was still late at night.

Ku Xuan walked away from the sycamore forest in the back mountain with the Buddha statue.

Before entering the forest, I saw a young man sitting cross-legged on the tree.

Ku Xuan said ten times: "Tan Yue gave me a Buddha statue, and the old monk was very grateful. But the old monk was so itchy when he saw it. He wanted to carve the same Buddha statue. It took two days before he realized that he was overestimating his abilities. He came here to return the treasure tonight so that he would not be restless and restless in his heart."

The young master was naturally Gu Qing. He smiled and said, "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Ku Xuan shook his head and said, "I can't learn Tan Yue's skills."

Gu Qing said: "Then can I ask you to promise me something?"

Ku Xuan said: "If Tan Yue thinks about the Nine Wonderful Aura, as long as others agree, the old monk will not dare to refuse."

Gu Qing smiled faintly and said, "I tried my best to carve the Buddha statue. It's not for this, I want to be the president."

Ku Xuan sighed and said, "With Tan Yue's talent and talent, is it worth your attention to the president of a ninth club?"

Gu Qing said: "I just want to do it, and this is what I want."

He paused and said, "The Buddha said that life is eight sufferings, birth, old age, sickness and death, meeting with enemies and hatreds, separation of love, separation of seeking, and the five aggregates are burning. I think it is the most painful to not seek. The master told me not to seek, so I had to let you go to hell."

Ku Xuan looked up at Gu Qing and said slowly: "Tan Yue, he is so domineering."

Gu Qing smiled slightly and said, "Master, I'm so stubborn."

Ku Xuan said: "Before the old monk entered Fengqi Temple forty-three years, he was not a monk."

Gu Qing said leisurely: "Forty-three years ago, there was a jade-faced man in Yunzhou. He was handsome but cruel. As long as he saw something wrong, he would definitely pacify him. In that year, he killed 273 people, of which 272 had reasons to die. Only one person was wronged and wronged. Later, the Jade-faced man found out that he had killed the wrong person. Unfortunately, he could not be resurrected by death, so he converted to Buddhism.

But for forty years, no one has ever repented of his sins on that day. Of course, killing the wrong person is just one reason for his confession. Another reason is that he killed the man by mistake because the Jade-faced man fell in love with a woman. Everything he knew about the man he killed the man was told by the woman. Forty-three years ago, after he killed the man by mistake, the woman disappeared without a trace, and it was not until three years ago that he knew his whereabouts.

But the woman was a young girl at that time. When you found her, she was already a corpse that had just died. When you saw her body, you were full of resentment and could only return to the dust. But you had already promised to help you find the woman's "painter" and support him as the president.

You are a trustworthy monk and have not repented. But this incident has become your heart disease. After all, you joined the Jiuli Society in the past because of the last order of your deceased father, and you were resistant inside. So after the death of the "painter", you got a heart disease and decided not to have another president of the Jiuli Society and obey his command. What I said is right."

Ku Xuan said: "I didn't expect the 'painter' to tell you everything."

Gu Qing said calmly: "I was able to carve that Buddha statue because I knew about you. Look, is he full of sorrow?"

Ku Xuan said: "No need to look at it. The old monk has seen it many times. If I had the ability of Tan Yue, I could inject the last trace of repentance and unwillingness into the Buddha statue. Unfortunately, the old monk couldn't do it."

Gu Qingyouran said, "Since you can't do it, you might as well ask me to help you. In this way, if I ask for it, you will get what you want."

Ku Xuan shook his head and said, "The old monk agreed to Tan Yue, and he would feel resentful because he was in the Nine-Rank Society. That was a new sorrow."

Gu Qing said lightly: "I said, you can't let me ask for it."

Ku Xuan sighed lightly: "The old monk has half his life, and I don't want to be forced to do it anymore."

Gu Qing's eyes fell on him and said softly: "That's all you have to do is not forced to do in the future."

A dagger appeared in his hand, his figure floated and disappeared into the tree in the blink of an eye.

Ku Xuan had been on guard for a long time, and a small knife appeared in his hand, piercing towards the void on the left. In an instant, the clear light filled the sky, and the sword energy spread across the sky, like a net.

Gu Qing happened to appear in the net.

Gu Qing was content with ease, and the dagger stabbed towards the void. In an instant, the clear light disappeared, the sword energy was silent, and the knife in Ku Xuan's hand broke inch by inch.

Ku Xuan had no choice but to push out a palm, and the internal energy that had been practicing for decades was like a mountain torrent bursting out, unstoppable.

But hitting Gu Qing's body was like hitting a wall of iron, without any effect.

Instead, I felt a huge force pouring into his body.

Ku Xuan's eyes turned black and his throat felt sweet.

Before he could spurt out a mouthful of blood, Gu Qing slapped his Tianling Gua with a palm.

This palm didn't come quickly, but Ku Xuan was already weak and could not avoid it.

He couldn't help but feel disappointed, but he felt a little relieved in his heart.

"This life should have been returned to him forty-three years ago."

A palm slapped Ku Xuan's head ruthlessly, and a huge force rushed into his limbs and bones.

Ku Xuan felt that every inch of flesh and blood on his body was washed away, his perception was quickly blurred, and his personnel were unconscious.

Not long after, Ku Xuan woke up.

The morning light was dim and it plunged on his face. He rubbed his eyes, and his mouth and nose were filled with fresh air. This would not be hell, nor should it be the Pure Land of Bliss, or the world in the world.

Looking around, I confirmed that it was the place where I was last night. I looked at the bluestone in front of me and there was a finger carving left behind.

"Kill you once, save you once, your life is in my life or not."

The finger was next to the wood Buddha. Ku Xuan looked over. The wood Buddha's eyes were no longer sad, and his eyes were pure, like a newborn baby.

After a lot of life and death, he no longer had any grudges about the past.

Ku Xuan cried out the Buddha statue and kowtowed to his fingers.

He then yelled the Buddha's name and said, "Tan Yue eliminates the karma in my heart, and I will repay the cause and effect, so you will not be able to ask for it."
Chapter completed!