Hibiscus Moon

In the dead of night, a round and semicircular bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the sky is full of stars, shining brightly and silvery. The night is like splashing ink, and the wind blows over the treetops.

The night of Buddhism is especially quiet. At this time, a black figure flew down from the roof of the building in the backyard, stabilized his feet crookedly, and then walked under the only big tree in the yard. He contemplated the tree for a long time, and then, Pick up the shovel you just dropped - dig the roots.

The moonlight was hazy, and a group of black shadows rustled under the huge tree, like some kind of nocturnal animal.

"Who is there?"

A voice came out of the monk's room vigilantly, it could be seen that some internal strength was used.

The shadow under the tree did not move.

The person who spoke was about to ask questions, when suddenly the black figure jumped up and went straight to the roof!

The man hurriedly chased after him, and after only a few steps, he saw the black figure tilted on the roof a few times, and then - fell down.

With that sound, countless rooms lit up one after another, and then a group of bald heads, some with sticks and some with brooms, surrounded the fleeing thief. When the torch shone, he was a curly-haired boy, born like the moon like dew, She has peerless beauty, but she did something shady.

"Who is Er, why did you break into my Nanhua Temple in the middle of the night?"

The man stood up and touched his sore buttocks, and even smiled brazenly, but he was also very charming, and a few young monks who were undecided couldn't help but stare at him.

"My little masters, it's very offensive to disturb late at night, but I lost something here during the day, so I want to look for it."

"What is so mysterious that the benefactor sneaked into our temple late at night?"

"It's a book."

"What book did the benefactor lose, and will it be buried under the root of a century-old tree in my temple?"

"This..." Buyue glanced at the place where he dug a big hole, without any guilt: "Tonight I dreamed that the Buddha appeared and told me that the book is under this tree, so I sneaked in."

The monk who asked him remained expressionless: "Since the Buddha appeared, it must be a big event. I can't be the master. I also ask the donor to explain to the host in person."

Several monks had already walked towards Bu Yue, Bu Yue smiled and looked innocent, but when the first monk came to hold him on the shoulder, he used a broken hand, the monk's mourning was accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, The rest of the people immediately changed their colors and rushed towards him in a swarm.

Buyue hasn't made a move for a long time, it's already been itchy to the bone, and his subordinates don't care about it for a while, and although those monks have some martial arts skills, most of them are not deep in skills, and some people killed his subordinates in a short time, and the rest of them even got red eyes when they saw it , must kill this thief to avenge the same sect, the scene is chaotic.

Under the Bodhi tree, blood flowed like a river.

After half an hour.

Nanhua Temple, Daxiong Palace.

Buyue was tied up in five flowers, surrounded by angry monks.

With a smile on the corner of Buyue's mouth, she looked negatively at the missing monk beside her: "There is a bodhi tree in Nanhua Temple, and there are scriptures under the bodhi tree. Master Buyue asked me to come."

Everyone looked away, but Shen Chen called the Buddha's name: "The poor monk didn't say that."

Buyue said: "I don't see that Master tried every means to let me go to Nanhua Temple with you. At first I didn't know your intention, but now I understand."

Unexpectedly said: "The benefactor of the moon must have misunderstood. Even if the poor monk said this, it must mean that there are Buddhist scriptures under the Bodhi tree. Why should the benefactor visit late at night and kill many Buddhist disciples? They and you Is there any grudge?"

"Is it too late for the master to defend at this time?" Buyue smiled half a smile, with a deep meaning in his eyes, which made people have to believe what he said, even if he died, he could pull one.

As soon as the words fell, the other one hurried over.

Xia Yunfeng glanced at Buyue, there was no emotion in that glance, as if looking at a stranger.

Buyue said: "This person is also my accomplice."

Xia Yunfeng didn't seem to hear it, but Rujian Rufeng's spine was straight, his eyebrows were dignified, and his aura of integrity was awe-inspiring.

"Master..." he asked Xiang Bujian.

I didn't see him calling a Buddha's name and turning his back to him.

Xia Yunfeng went to the abbot of Nanhua Temple again: "Master Wuchen, my younger brother is so stubborn that he committed such a big mistake. He should have been dealt with by the master, but his status is quite special. I beg the master to forgive him because he is young and ignorant. Linjiang Villa is willing to compensate for the loss caused to your temple by his life."

Wu Chen said: "How should Xia Shi pay for more than a dozen lives?"

Xia Yunfeng lowered his head and narrowed his eyes: "But according to Master's orders."

"Then let the benefactor commit suicide to atone for his sin."

Xia Yunfeng was stunned for a moment: "The dead are gone, the master is an outsider, why bother to kill the dead life again?"

Wuchen couldn't see sorrow or joy on his wrinkled face, he just said slowly: "Benefactor Xia has repeatedly pleaded for this man but didn't mention his identity. Why is that? How special is his identity? Is it because he is afraid that we will know?" He is the notorious leader of the Demon Cult, Buyue, who refuses to show mercy?"

"He is Buyue!"

"I don't know how many innocent lives this devil has killed!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

As soon as Wu Chen's words fell, the hall exploded, and the crowd was excited, and finally turned into angry "kill" words one by one.

Xia Yunfeng's usually calm expression also became stiff, he peeked at Buyue, the man knelt in front of the Buddha statue with all his hair tied up, and there was a hint of disdain at the end of his eyes amidst the roar of killing in the hall.

This made his heart forget how to beat for a moment.

Wuchen said: "My Buddha is merciful, but this person has committed a lot of crimes, and he can no longer regenerate his crimes. Please Xia benefactor Haihan."

Xia Yunfeng raised his head abruptly, he looked at Wuchen, but he couldn't see again, the crowd of killings in the hall was like a stern wind, roaring so loudly that he was at a loss.

He suddenly had a crazy idea.

The palm of the hand is secretly mobilized, and the skill is condensed in the palm of the hand...

"Amitabha, since Brother Wuchen knows that this person is Buyue, he should not forget what Lu Zipei's benefactor did back then."

At that moment, Xia Yunfeng saw Buyue's head suddenly turned when she heard the name, and her eyes were as red as a beast.

Wuchen didn't expect him to talk about this matter, so he was also stunned for a moment.

I don't see the way: "Cause and effect reincarnation, good and evil will be rewarded."

Wu Chen's old face froze again, he looked at Buyue, Buyue looked at him like an enemy, her curly black hair was stained with blood, fluffy and messy, her eyes were about to split, but there was still the figure of her old friend.

He sighed, turned the rosary in his hand a few times, and sighed: "Since that's the case, Master Bu stays in my temple to listen to the Buddha's self-cultivation. As soon as you can sincerely do good, I will set you free."

Xia Yunfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but Buyue scolded angrily: "Bah! You hypocritical fake monk!"

The air suddenly froze, and everyone froze.

Buyue's eyes were red enough to bleed, his hands were tied, and he struggled to stand up, his face full of contempt and disdain: "If you have the guts, kill me! Otherwise, karma, you will not be afraid of retribution! I just hate I didn’t kill too many people just now!”

It turned out that under the bodhi tree, there was still hatred.

Xia Yunfeng had never seen Buyue like this before, it was like being torn open with the most angry scars.