Chapter 987: Monk Regret

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The little Taoist priest has saved a lot of money over the years.

The ceremony was quite beautiful.

That day he put on his Taoist robe and performed the first ritual ceremony in his life.

He was quite calm and had a calm expression, just because Master said that Buddhist rituals should be done seriously.

The feng shui of the back mountain of Liuyun Temple is not very good, but the master said that he wanted to bury himself there, because the masters are all there, so that he will not be alone in the future.

The little Taoist priest read the salvation sutra many times.

Many people came to the temple that day, all pilgrims who used to come and go frequently.

When he saw Tong Zhihuan, the little Taoist knelt down and kowtowed three times.

Although Mr. Tong failed to save his master, he understood that this was destiny and Mr. Tong paid a particularly heavy price.

Tong Zhihuan could only sigh and patted his shoulder.

Zhao Wuji also came.

He had some friendship with the Taoist priest, and now that the Taoist priest has passed away, he should come and see him.

He said to the young Taoist priest: "I will have Liufan Temple rebuilt later, and then I will erect a better monument for your master."

The little Taoist priest paused, then shook his head and said: "Forget it, Master said to keep everything simple and not let me touch the things in the temple. He said that he wanted this place to be exactly the same as before, so that the uncles would not recognize it when they came back. .”

Zhao Wuji felt a little dazed after hearing this, and asked: "How many uncles..."

"Yes." The little Taoist priest nodded and said, "I heard from Master that the uncles went down the mountain very early and I don't know where they are."

Zhao Wuji said: "But if you remember the Taoist names of your uncles, I can help you find them."

The little Taoist priest said: "Changshan, Scrophulariaceae, Perilla..."

Zhao Wuji wrote this down, then nodded and said, "I've written it down."

He paused for a moment, and then asked: "What is the little Taoist master's plan for the future?"

The little Taoist priest shook his head and said: "I, I don't know..."

He wanted to stay in the temple, but the master told him to go down the mountain.

Zhao Wuji then said: "Why don't you, the little Taoist priest, follow me for a while?"

Although the little Taoist priest didn't know who this layman Zhao was, he had seen some battles before and knew that this man was very powerful.

But after thinking about it, he let it go. It made sense for the master to ask him to come down the mountain.

Zhao Wuji saw his hesitation and didn't say much. He just said, "Little Taoist Master, just think about it slowly."

"Um."

The little Taoist priest kept vigil until the first seven days.

Many people came and went to visit, but they never saw the uncles come back. The master said that the uncles had great supernatural powers and would definitely come back, but in the end no one saw them.

Until that night, a great monk came to the temple.

The little Taoist saw the great monk standing at the door, but he didn't come in.

"Amitabha……"

The great monk looked a bit bloated, but his face was old, with white eyebrows showing. He did not appear kind, but looked at him and made people think he was extremely vicious.

The little Taoist priest stepped forward, bowed and said, "I've seen the master and watched the funeral. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to stay overnight..."

The great monk with a ferocious face shook his head and said, "Taoist master misunderstood. The old monk came to see my senior brother off."

The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

The elder monk looked at the little Taoist priest, but did not explain. He only said: "The old monk will stand outside the temple for a while, hoping for permission from the Taoist priest."

The little Taoist opened his mouth, wanting to rush him away, but after thinking about it, he allowed the monk to stay at the door.

"Master, please excuse me."

Saying this, the little Taoist priest returned to the temple.

After walking a few steps, I came to the grave and recited the salvation scriptures to accumulate blessings for Master in the next life.

"Won't……"

It seemed that all of a sudden, the little Taoist priest seemed to understand something.

He suddenly stood up and ran towards the outside.

But the figure of the great monk was gone.

The little Taoist shouted: "Master, Master!!"

But there was no response for a long time.

He had no choice but to chase down the mountain. Although he didn't know the direction, he just tried his luck and looked around.

As if fate had favored him, the little Taoist saw the slightly bloated monk on the official road.

"Grandmaster!!"

The great monk paused and turned around.

The little Taoist priest stepped forward, took a few deep breaths, and quickly raised his hands and said, "I've seen Uncle Master!"

A slight smile appeared on the great monk's face, but he shook his head and said: "I can't do it, I can't do it. I am a person who has abandoned the Tao. I no longer have the face to call you uncle, so the Taoist priest called me to regret it."

The little Taoist priest paused and asked, "I don't know which master he is. I don't know what the master's name was."

"I was ranked third that year, and Master named me Scrophulariaceae."

The little Taoist priest suddenly realized that he had indeed guessed correctly, this was really his uncle.

"Master...Master Hui'an, why don't you go see the master?"

Hui'an shook his head and said: "I have a habit of killing indiscriminately, with countless blood on my hands. I have abandoned Taoism and practiced Buddhism, and I have no shame to set foot in the contemplation again. I hope the Taoist Master will understand."

After hearing this, the little Taoist priest felt bitter and said, "Master, he always talks about you..."

Xiang An was in a daze for a moment.

The little Taoist Master said: "Compared to the two masters and uncles of Changshan Zisu, Master is most worried about you. Master said that you have a difficult life and you may have suffered a lot. Master wants to see you before leaving... …”

Huian pursed her lips, shook her head and sighed.

"I follow the turbulent flow of the water, but I hear that the mountains are green and the water is bitter, it is difficult to harvest, it is difficult to harvest..."

Hui'an laughed at himself and said, "I don't have the face to see my senior brother again. Taoist priest, please come back. It's time for me to leave."

With that said, he walked away.

The Taoist Master watched quietly, so after turning over, he did not say any words of advice.

He sighed and walked back to Liuyun Temple under the night.

Only when he returned to the grave.

However, he suddenly discovered that there were three peaches in front of the grave and a long sword. The sword was inserted into the golden lacquer-carved scabbard.

"Who's been here?"

The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, looking around, but saw no movement or figure.

He glanced at Tao Zi in front of the grave, then reached out and picked up the sword.

Pulling the sword away, he saw a five-clawed golden dragon engraved on the sword body, and the word 'Xiao' engraved on the side.

The little Taoist priest didn't know what was going on, he just felt in a trance.

This sword is not something that ordinary people can use. No one dares to carve the five-clawed golden dragon into the sword. Either this person is the Human Emperor, or this person is not afraid of death.

"But why is this sword here..."

The little Taoist priest didn't understand. He looked at his master's grave and said, "Master, how many things are you hiding from your disciple?"

He was very curious about his master's life. Although he often asked people for information, he could not find out the reason.

"Who put it here..."

The little Taoist priest thought this way.

But suddenly he remembered his two other uncles and uncles.

"Will it be two senior uncles and uncles?"

But he didn't understand why his uncle and uncle refused to show up to see him.

Could it be that, like Master Hui'an, he also has something unspeakable?

These senior uncles of mine seem to be very mysterious.