Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 951: 6 Mirror Master

"Sanren, being a monk is very hard and not relaxing at all. Do you really want to go?" Fairy Zhaoyi asked depressedly.

Zhang Tianliu nodded.

"But what about the Ascension Battle?" Zhaoyi asked tangledly.

"If you have wisdom, you should let go of everything." Zhang Tianliu said, watching Yu Tiansu change the topic, he asked: "Are you still going?"

Yuan Tiansu put her hands on her hips and said, "I'm afraid of you. I've long hated your long hair. I'm going to see how it ends."

"Let's go then."

None of the four people returned and went straight to Brahma Sea Island.

Qi Ku and others had just returned to Fuguang Temple, and before they had even reported the matter of the Ascension Battle, Zhang Tianliu and the others arrived.

After Qi Ku learned this from the young monk, he smiled bitterly and went out to greet him in person: "Amitabha, it is really surprising to the young monk that a layman would come to this temple!"

"I came here to see if I have wisdom." Zhang Tianliu got straight to the point.

Qi Ku was stunned for a moment, looked Zhang Tianliu up and down, closed his eyes and shook his head: "The Sanren are joking, no one knows better than you whether you have wisdom or not."

"It seems that Guibaosha doesn't want to accept me anymore." Zhang Tianliu said.

Qi Ku opened his eyes and said: "Perhaps, my master can see something."

"I wonder if the abbot has time?"

"It just so happens that the young monk is going to see the abbot, would you like to go with us?"

"Good work."

The two walked up the steps, and just as Tiansu wanted to follow, Qi Kutou said without replying: "Fairy Tiansu, please stay."

Yuan Tiansu wrinkled her face. If you change the place, let alone a temple, she will demolish the entire island for you, but Fuguang Temple is extraordinary. I have stumbled here before!

Zhang Tianliu followed Qi Ku all the way into the temple, and walked all the way to a wing room. Qi Ku saluted in front of the door and said: "Master, the disciples and the Wuli Sanren are here."

There was no sound in the room, but the door opened automatically.

Qi Ku did not move even a step, stretched out his hand and said: "Please, Sanren."

Zhang Tianliu nodded, walked into the wing, and slowly closed the door.

The small house is very simple, with no decorations or luxurious things, only a kang is enough.

A kind-hearted old monk was sitting cross-legged on the kang mat and pointed to Zhang Tianliu across from the low table.

Zhang Tianliu took off his shoes and got on the kang, crossed his legs and said, "I came to see Master Liujing this time because I really have something to ask for."

"I already know the donor's intentions. I can't do anything to change the minds of the two female donors outside the temple."

"Well, I heard that Master Yiguang, who founded Fuguang Temple, was once in love. I thought you knew how to resolve it."

Master Six Mirrors smiled and said nothing.

The old guy was obviously playing tricks on him, so Zhang Tianliu had no choice but to say: "Okay, I will handle this matter myself. Is there any method of practicing meditation in your temple's classics?"

"Yes." Master Liujing said succinctly.

"What conditions do I need to take a look?"

Master Liujing asked: "Why does the donor insist on practicing this way?"

He was not talking about practicing the Immovable Zen, but referring to Zhang Tianliu's talisman.

"Talent is limited, there is no other way but this one."

"Can the donor have consequences?"

"No more than one death."

"Amitabha, since the benefactor has put life and death aside, I don't hide it either. The flying words and sutras in this temple are borrowed from the power of gods and Buddhas. If you borrow, you must pay it back. The more you borrow, the harder it is to pay it back. It is It is a debt that must be borne for several lives, or even thousands of reincarnations, and it cannot be overtaken by death.”

"Have you experienced it personally?" Zhang Tianliu asked.

Master Six Mirrors shook his head.

"Does your temple have previous experience?"

Master Six Mirrors shook his head again.

"Then who told you?"

Master Six Mirrors smiled again and said nothing.

Zhang Tianliu smiled bitterly and said: "It seems to be true."

"Amitabha."

"It turned out to be fake."

Master Liu Jing frowned, feeling like he was being tricked by Zhang Tianliu!

"Everyone has different understandings. You have the theory of reincarnation. In my case, I am dead when I die. The next life has nothing to do with me. What kind of sin it suffers has nothing to do with me. It will be angry. Traveling through time and space to kill me, even if it is me and cannot kill me, it should prevent me from walking on this path. If it doesn't have this ability, it deserves to suffer. Besides, how many people in the world can be truly free?" /

Master Liujing said: "Knowing this, knowing the past, knowing the future, the three knowledges of a person can glimpse the life, but the donor can glimpse the next life, I admire it."

"No, no, no, I don't know anything about the next life. I only know me. Borrowing depends on strength, and repaying depends on its strength. It can't let me pay it back, so why should I pay it back?"

“The donor’s heart is as high as the sky!”

"If not, I would have starved to death."

"But why doesn't the donor have such a mentality?"

Zhang Tianliu smiled bitterly: "I'm old."

Zhang Tianliu used to be really ambitious, and even if he could borrow money, he would never repay it, because in his opinion, it was a lie.

But it used to be for survival, but now for what?

Survival for him now is to accomplish something.

It can be said to be a dream, or it can be the motivation to live.

And his answer sounded very clear to Master Six Mirrors.

"Reversing the past may not necessarily lead to a new future!"

Zhang Tianliu nodded and said: "Maybe, but it won't be worse than now."

Outside the temple, Yu Tiansu, who had been waiting all day, couldn't help complaining: "What the hell? It's been a day and you still haven't come out."

"Isn't it true that you have shaved your head?" Fairy Zhaoyi was a little worried.

Yantian Su hummed and smiled: "He dares. If he wants to shave, I should be the one to shave him."

Xiao Bai smiled bitterly and said: "You two, don't you like the senior and don't want him to become a monk?"

The two women were stunned, and Yu Tiansu said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhaoyi didn't know what to say for a moment.

When she thought about it carefully, she seemed to like the process of Sanren teaching her. Is this love? There seems to be something wrong, it should be a master-disciple relationship!

Fairy Zhaoyi, who has no master, seems to have grasped the key point.

Xiao Bai saw that she was enlightened and said hurriedly: "It's normal to like him. Senior was once a man of unparalleled magnificence. How many fairies loved him to death, but what about him? Have you ever seen a woman around him? Do you know why? ”

Yuan Tiansu frowned and said: "Is he also considered to be the most elegant?"

"That's not the point." Xiaobai said angrily.

"Does San Xinxin belong to someone?" Fairy Zhaoyi looked a little uncomfortable when she said these words.

"It would be nice to have it." Xiaobai sighed and explained faintly: "It's just that there is no one now."

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Xiao Bai nodded.

"So pitiful." Zhaoyi's discomfort gradually turned into sympathy.

Fortunately, Ya'er is not here, otherwise it would definitely be a different scene!

Zhaoyi gradually smoothed over her unclear feelings for Zhang Tianliu. It was far from the level of love. Liking was just liking, not a relationship between a man and a woman. After calming down, she felt that Sanren was more like a big brother, giving someone to those around her. Having no brothers or sisters, she was so stimulated that she almost fell in love.

After understanding this, Zhaoyi became obsessed with gossip and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Xiaobai, how did Sanren's wife die?"

"Well...it's a long story!"

"Just say it if I ask you to. Why do you say it's long or short?" Yutian Su said unhappily. She hated people like this who spoke in roundabout ways.

Xiaobai looked into the distance with deep eyes and slowly narrated: "That was a past event that is unbearable to look back on..."