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Chapter 111 Monk of the Red Dust!(1/2)

I don’t know if I was mourning the heavens because of the perseverance’s karma fire, or the rain was already tired, and the rain in the sky gradually stopped at this moment.

Outside the hall and the courtyard, there were only sadness in the ground except for the stone statues all over the ground.

"It shouldn't be my fault."

Chen Mu smiled wryly and said to Yun Zhiyue, looking a little tired.

If possible, he wouldn't want to see this side.

Unfortunately...the ending is so.

Yun Zhiyue, who was also in a low mood, shook her head gently: "It's just a destined result. Death is a relief for him. You just did what you should do."

"Maybe."

Chen Mu looked around the hall, but found that Xue Caiqing had left at some point.

I don't know how this woman is feeling at this moment.

No matter what, she was considered a "killer" and killed the former Chen Mu.

‘Chen Mu’ is really unlucky.

"Maybe it is the destined death disaster. If he doesn't die, how could I travel through time? How could I get such a beautiful wife for nothing?"

Thinking of this, Chen Mu suddenly felt a little grateful to Xue Caiqing.

As expected, people are selfish.

"Donald Chen."

Just as Chen Mu was thinking, Abbot Wuhui came to him.

The old monk who had experienced the pain of losing his disciples was now like a twilight year. Even if he walked unsteadily, he felt quite sad.

Chen Mu originally thought that the old abbot's Buddha's heart had been tempered very well and he was indifferent to all life and death in the world.

However, when he saw the other party crying for his disciple, Chen Mu realized that there was no truly ruthless person in this world.

When you have human hearts, you will not be able to become a true Buddha.

"Sorry, I..."

"Don't blame yourself, I don't mean to blame you."

Abbot Wuhui squeezed out a bitter smile and said softly. "I just don't know anything. Maybe Donor Chen can help me solve my doubts."

"You are wondering why the snake demons took great risks to help Yongxin, what transactions did they make? Right."

Chen Mu said.

Abbot Wuhui lowered his eyes and said with a gentle voice: "Master Chen is indeed extremely smart."

"Actually, I don't know either."

Chen Mu shook his head.

Abbot Wuhui showed disappointment on his face.

But then, Chen Mu said: "But I have a small guess, and I don't know if it is accurate or not, I'm just a random guess."

"Master Chen said it's okay." Wuhui put his hands together.

Chen Mu spoke slowly, "I still remember that a few days ago when I went to Houshan Fruit Forest to investigate the case, I found that the leaves on two Jingxin Fruit trees began to wither, including a few fruits. It's very strange. According to the current season, it's not very good."

As soon as these words were spoken, Abbot Wuhui changed his face.

He looked at the elder of the Dharma Protector, and the two of them had an answer in their minds.

Relics of the Pure Mind!

Swish!

The guardian elder rushed out of the hall.

Soon he came back with an ugly face: "Senior brother, the relics are gone, there is no in the house."

Wuhui sighed and smiled bitterly.

The Jingxin Relic was left behind by the first abbot of Hanwu Temple when he was transformed. It has been blocked in the small house in the back mountain, and has the effect of purifying the evil heart and eliminating demons.

The pure mind fruit also grows through it.

No wonder the snake demon helped Yongxin take revenge, it turned out to be for the sake of purifying the mind.

"Forget..."

Wuhui waved his hand powerlessly, "If you lose it, just throw it away."

Watching the senior brother staggeringly leave slowly, the elder of the Dharma Protector's expression became more and more dimming, and he bowed to Chen Mu and left.

Mr. Ruan, who has always been a spectator, was also ready to get up, with an indescribable emotion on his face.

"Mr. Ruan..."

Chen Mu suddenly came to him and said softly: "You met Liu Xiangjun alone on the Poetry Conference, right?"

Mr. Ruan's expression froze, and he didn't avoid anything about this matter. He nodded and said, "That's right."

"Actually, you went to confess to her at that time. Am I right?"

Chen Mu smiled.

Mr. Ruan looked at Chen Mu deeply and said in a quiet tone: "Chen Mu, you are actually right before. I will not miss the future for a woman.

But sometimes, human feelings are difficult to control. If you don’t understand Xiangjun, you will naturally not understand how charming she is.

You are right. That night, I did go to express my love because of impulse, but unfortunately she refused. But after being rejected by her, I breathed a sigh of relief.

It was also at that time that I realized that she had someone else in her heart.”

Mr. Ruan patted Chen Mu on the shoulder: "You must learn to cherish the people around you. If you miss it, you will really miss it."

After saying that, Mr. Ruan walked out of the hall.

He is going home.

Burn all the paintings and other things about Liu Xiangjun.

From then on, this woman was just a passerby in his life, leaving no trace, and only being a passerby.

"Cherish the people around you..."

Chen Mu whispered softly.

Yun Zhiyue, who was beside her, saw the man staring at her inexplicably, and she subconsciously kicked the other party: "The person around him is not me!"

hiss--

Chen Mu rubbed his calves and frowned and said speechlessly: "I'm not stupid, please remind me of the hammer."

"you--"

"Okay, okay, hurry up and see what happened to the snake demon and whether it was caught." Chen Mu said quickly.

He really wanted to see the snake demon.

Yun Zhiyue glanced at her pretty and took Chen Mu towards the back mountain.

...

In the dense forest.

The solemn and anxious breath was scattered.

Accompanied by a clear whistle, a huge white snake was entrenched in the forest, with its body as thick as a bucket, spitting out scarlet letters, and its vertical pupils were cold.

Its body had many wounds cracked, and its body was stained with blood.

On the opposite side is a monk.

Wearing a light red cassock with green beards, the seemingly young monk is quite burly in shape compared to his perseverance and gentleness.

It's like a volcano, with amazing momentum.

If Chen Mu were here, he would definitely recognize that this monk was the second monk who said his wife was a demon.

"Stinky monk, even you dare to stop me!"

The snake demon stared at the monk standing in front of it gloomy and said in a cold voice, "Your master Tianlong suppressed me under the Xuanlei Tower and detained me in Guanshan Meng for sixteen years. I haven't settled this account with him yet, but his disciple came to the door!"

That's right, this monk is not the famous Tianlong abbot of Dawei Temple -

But his only disciple, Hongchen.

After entering the world of the world, one dream is gone, and the troubles of love and hatred in the world are difficult to understand, so it is simply named "Red World".

"Amitabha……"

The monk Hongchen had a solemn face and said in a deep voice, "Monster, I thought your temperament would be restrained after watching the mountain dream, but I didn't expect that you would still be bloodthirsty and harm the eleven women. Today, I will take you on your behalf on your master, so that you can continue to harm the world!"

Not far away, a woman in white wearing a silver mask stood, staring coldly at the situation in front of her.

Behind are a group of Vermilion Bird Hall Nether Guards.
To be continued...
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