Yasha was at a loss for words at this time, and wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to explain it.
"You monster, why are you so disobedient?"
"Since the poor monk said that it wasn't the poor monk who killed him, then it wasn't!"
"How can you be so mean-spirited?"
When the Yaksha heard this, he turned his head to the side and didn't even say a word.
Seeing this, Yasha couldn't bear it anymore.
"Monster, the poor monk asks you, did you kill the old man?"
It seems that the monster hasn't come out of his grief yet, and he doesn't know why he became so sad because of the old man's death.
Yasha naturally didn't know why this monster was so sad?
"You monster, don't cry like a mouse here, you are a monster, crying for the human race, do you think I will believe it?"
Just as Yasha was talking, suddenly, a mortal voice came from behind him.
"In my opinion, Your Excellency is the real one who makes cats and mice cry."
"You are a Buddhist disciple, but you are running around for a small person in the human race. I have to doubt your intentions."
Yaksha turned his head when he heard the voice.
But he saw a young man standing behind him.
" and who are you?"
The young man didn't answer Yasha's question, but stretched out his palm and said to the monster in front, "You, come quickly."
The monster quickly came behind the young man.
Yasha saw that the monster he had managed to catch was actually taken away by this human race, and he immediately became angry.
"I think you really want to court death!"
But who knows, the young man didn't seem to see Yasha's anger, and said directly to the monster beside him: "You, you, treat a human race sincerely, what's the result?"
"Are you going to be misunderstood by this Buddhist guy?"
"I told you a long time ago that I asked you not to provoke those Buddhist disciples and the human race, but you insisted on not listening."
"So, being misunderstood by others, have you learned enough lessons now?"
Listening to the young man's words, Yasha knew in his heart that this guy was cursing him around the corner, and immediately became even more angry.
"You bastard, dare to insult my Buddhist sect, look at the trick!"
But just when Yasha was about to make a move, the human race shook his head, and then said, "Don't you want to ask for the answer? I'll tell you what the answer is."
After speaking, the human race man turned around.
When Yasha heard this, the man actually knew what the truth was, so he didn't continue to speak out, but followed the man and left.
Soon, the three returned to the vicinity of the villa again.
Since the three of them are cultivators, they are also covered with mana, and the mortals around them can't see the three of them.
Yasha looked at the young man helplessly: "Didn't you say you want to show me what is the truth? What is the truth now? Can you just let me see what the villa looks like now? ?
Who knows, after the young man heard this, he laughed loudly: "You bastard, you are so ignorant."
"I kindly took you to have a look, but you insulted me?"
"Look again!"
Yasha took a closer look, and the old lady who entrusted him before appeared at the gate of the villa at some point.
What made him even more surprised was that there was actually a man who looked very similar to her eyebrows standing in front of the old lady.
After bowing his head and thinking for a while, Yasha finally realized who this guy was.
It should be the son that the old lady asked herself to find before she set off.
In the distance, the old man's son was hugging his old mother with regret on his face.
The three of them are all practitioners, so even if their voices are inaudible, even if the distance is so far that they can't even see their mouths clearly.
But the voice was still extremely clear to the three of them.
In Yasha's ears, he also instantly heard what the young man was talking about.
"Mother, I'm sorry for you and father!"
"I shouldn't have left home back then, so I should have continued to be by your side!"
From what this guy said, it can be heard that this guy is the son of the old man who left the villa half a year ago.
Yasha can also be sure that this young man is the young man that the old lady asked him to find.
After hearing this, Yasha also looked strange, and looked at the young man beside him.
"Now, tell me, what truth do you want me to see?"
"What do these things have to do with the truth?"
After the young man heard this, he shook his head.
"I thought you were a Buddhist disciple, you would be very calm, and you could look at things from different perspectives."
"It looks like I'm overthinking it now."
After finishing speaking, the young man pointed to the son of the old man in the distance.
"Look at the cause and effect on him!"
In an instant, Yasha seemed to understand something, and quickly opened the Buddhist Dharma Eye.
The next second, Yasha couldn't say a word.
I saw a red silk thread attached to that person's body.
That silk thread is nothing but the causal thread.
What people have done, what they have done, what good and bad things they have done, can be clearly seen on the causal line.
But the red silk thread on the old man's son was the thread that killed someone.
Moreover, this silk thread is very rich, and the color is extremely bright.
It is even possible to judge the time of his murder from this silk thread.
And the time for this young man to kill was just last night!
Thinking of this, Yasha couldn't help but shudder.
"You guy..."
"You mean, this man is the murderer who killed the old man?"
The young man finally nodded when he heard this.
"Yes, this man is the murderer who killed the old man!"
"If it's not him, then how should the silk thread on his body be explained."
After hearing this, Yasha directly retorted: "Impossible, that old man is a very kind person."
"So you must treat your own son well."
"What you said is completely impossible!"
"Even if his son is an asshole, he can't attack his father!"
Having said that, Yasha seemed to have found something to refute, and kept talking non-stop.
But who knows, the young man seemed to know that Yasha would react like this, and then said to Yasha. .
"If you don't believe it, that's fine, then read on."
"If you still think it's my monster's problem after you've read everything, then I have nothing to say."
Hearing what the young man said, Yasha snorted coldly, then looked.
"You monster, why are you so disobedient?"
"Since the poor monk said that it wasn't the poor monk who killed him, then it wasn't!"
"How can you be so mean-spirited?"
When the Yaksha heard this, he turned his head to the side and didn't even say a word.
Seeing this, Yasha couldn't bear it anymore.
"Monster, the poor monk asks you, did you kill the old man?"
It seems that the monster hasn't come out of his grief yet, and he doesn't know why he became so sad because of the old man's death.
Yasha naturally didn't know why this monster was so sad?
"You monster, don't cry like a mouse here, you are a monster, crying for the human race, do you think I will believe it?"
Just as Yasha was talking, suddenly, a mortal voice came from behind him.
"In my opinion, Your Excellency is the real one who makes cats and mice cry."
"You are a Buddhist disciple, but you are running around for a small person in the human race. I have to doubt your intentions."
Yaksha turned his head when he heard the voice.
But he saw a young man standing behind him.
" and who are you?"
The young man didn't answer Yasha's question, but stretched out his palm and said to the monster in front, "You, come quickly."
The monster quickly came behind the young man.
Yasha saw that the monster he had managed to catch was actually taken away by this human race, and he immediately became angry.
"I think you really want to court death!"
But who knows, the young man didn't seem to see Yasha's anger, and said directly to the monster beside him: "You, you, treat a human race sincerely, what's the result?"
"Are you going to be misunderstood by this Buddhist guy?"
"I told you a long time ago that I asked you not to provoke those Buddhist disciples and the human race, but you insisted on not listening."
"So, being misunderstood by others, have you learned enough lessons now?"
Listening to the young man's words, Yasha knew in his heart that this guy was cursing him around the corner, and immediately became even more angry.
"You bastard, dare to insult my Buddhist sect, look at the trick!"
But just when Yasha was about to make a move, the human race shook his head, and then said, "Don't you want to ask for the answer? I'll tell you what the answer is."
After speaking, the human race man turned around.
When Yasha heard this, the man actually knew what the truth was, so he didn't continue to speak out, but followed the man and left.
Soon, the three returned to the vicinity of the villa again.
Since the three of them are cultivators, they are also covered with mana, and the mortals around them can't see the three of them.
Yasha looked at the young man helplessly: "Didn't you say you want to show me what is the truth? What is the truth now? Can you just let me see what the villa looks like now? ?
Who knows, after the young man heard this, he laughed loudly: "You bastard, you are so ignorant."
"I kindly took you to have a look, but you insulted me?"
"Look again!"
Yasha took a closer look, and the old lady who entrusted him before appeared at the gate of the villa at some point.
What made him even more surprised was that there was actually a man who looked very similar to her eyebrows standing in front of the old lady.
After bowing his head and thinking for a while, Yasha finally realized who this guy was.
It should be the son that the old lady asked herself to find before she set off.
In the distance, the old man's son was hugging his old mother with regret on his face.
The three of them are all practitioners, so even if their voices are inaudible, even if the distance is so far that they can't even see their mouths clearly.
But the voice was still extremely clear to the three of them.
In Yasha's ears, he also instantly heard what the young man was talking about.
"Mother, I'm sorry for you and father!"
"I shouldn't have left home back then, so I should have continued to be by your side!"
From what this guy said, it can be heard that this guy is the son of the old man who left the villa half a year ago.
Yasha can also be sure that this young man is the young man that the old lady asked him to find.
After hearing this, Yasha also looked strange, and looked at the young man beside him.
"Now, tell me, what truth do you want me to see?"
"What do these things have to do with the truth?"
After the young man heard this, he shook his head.
"I thought you were a Buddhist disciple, you would be very calm, and you could look at things from different perspectives."
"It looks like I'm overthinking it now."
After finishing speaking, the young man pointed to the son of the old man in the distance.
"Look at the cause and effect on him!"
In an instant, Yasha seemed to understand something, and quickly opened the Buddhist Dharma Eye.
The next second, Yasha couldn't say a word.
I saw a red silk thread attached to that person's body.
That silk thread is nothing but the causal thread.
What people have done, what they have done, what good and bad things they have done, can be clearly seen on the causal line.
But the red silk thread on the old man's son was the thread that killed someone.
Moreover, this silk thread is very rich, and the color is extremely bright.
It is even possible to judge the time of his murder from this silk thread.
And the time for this young man to kill was just last night!
Thinking of this, Yasha couldn't help but shudder.
"You guy..."
"You mean, this man is the murderer who killed the old man?"
The young man finally nodded when he heard this.
"Yes, this man is the murderer who killed the old man!"
"If it's not him, then how should the silk thread on his body be explained."
After hearing this, Yasha directly retorted: "Impossible, that old man is a very kind person."
"So you must treat your own son well."
"What you said is completely impossible!"
"Even if his son is an asshole, he can't attack his father!"
Having said that, Yasha seemed to have found something to refute, and kept talking non-stop.
But who knows, the young man seemed to know that Yasha would react like this, and then said to Yasha. .
"If you don't believe it, that's fine, then read on."
"If you still think it's my monster's problem after you've read everything, then I have nothing to say."
Hearing what the young man said, Yasha snorted coldly, then looked.
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