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As if after a fateful reincarnation, the moment Lin Yurui opened the door, a kind of tranquility was broken.

This is a Zen room.

If Qing'an had been present, she would have found that this was the first time she and Rui came to Yangon Temple to see the master's meditation room.

Lin Yurui walked into the room, closed the door gently, and stood there, watching the person sitting cross-legged in front of him.

His appearance is no different from that of 13 years ago. He is thin and dry, with a long and white beard, and he is getting old.It's just that his eyes are closed tightly, as if he doesn't know what's going on around him at all, and he seems to be sitting and meditating.

Lin Yurui looked at him for a while, and then smiled.

It's just that when he opened his mouth, there was an unusually cold evil spirit in the air: "The monks of the Yangon Temple have left the Yangon Temple one after another a week ago... Now, they are all in one place."

The master didn't respond.

"Your disciple begged Anon to take him to Huaxia Kingdom," Rui said calmly, "I know too."

"I know you can hear what I'm saying, so I'll be here and kill a monk in Yangon Temple every day...until you wake up."

This is a blatant threat.

But who dares to ignore Rui's threat, he will not lie, he said he would kill a monk every day, and he would definitely do so; his guards would also faithfully carry out his orders.

How could those soldiers who walked through the bloody wind care about the life of a mere monk?

In order to achieve their goals, they absolutely don't care about the means. What does it matter if a few people die?

Finally, a faint long sigh resounded in the meditation room, full of pity and helplessness, which made people want to cry.

"Benefactor, the demon is in trouble."

The master opened his eyes. His eyes were as bright as stars and as deep as the sea. It seemed that all the vitality passing through the body had gathered into these eyes that contained wisdom and compassion.

At this time, he looked at Lin Yurui with heartache and regret.

Lin Yurui, whom he called a demonic obstacle, just looked at him with some mocking eyes: "Master, are you talking about me?"

If it's not you, who is it?

He proclaimed the Buddha's name, closed his eyes slightly, and couldn't hide his heartache.

"So what?" Facing this kind of accusation, Lin Yurui smiled instead of anger, seeming very happy.

So what about becoming a Buddha?

How about enchanted?

He just wants to do what he wants to do, anyone who wants to stop him is his enemy!

As for how much blood and lives there will be on this road, he doesn't care at all, he only cares about what he needs to care about - this should be enchanted, right?

"Benefactor, please go back, I won't help you."

It seems that Lin Yurui's purpose of coming here is very clear. Although he opened his mouth and opened his eyes, he still rejected Lin Yurui's purpose.

The atmosphere in the meditation room was a bit awkward, and Lin Yurui also fell silent. After a while, he said, "You know it well, you can't refuse me at all."

He is an eminent monk who has achieved the Tao and a master with profound cultivation. He is fearless about life and death, ignores temptations, and does not care about threats against him.

But the monks in Yangon Temple are all in the hands of Lin Yurui, and his only disciple escaped to Huaxia, but... I am afraid that life and death are also in Lin Yurui's thought.

"I can't..." The master shook his head slightly, "I can't...can't be sorry for your mother's entrustment...so, I will definitely not help you."

He already owes her too much, no matter what, he has to take care of Lin Yurui, and can't let him mess around.

Cong Rong: First update, there will be a second update later.