Don't be clouded

Chapter 90 Breaking the Ring of Killing

After Guan Chen left, Ji Bieyun got up immediately, trying to find something that could split the chain.

But there was no sharp weapon beside the bed, and the other end of the iron chain was tied to the head of the bed, and it was impossible for him to escape without the key.

Ever since he heard the Habayashi army besieging the Xuanqing Temple, his heart was beating violently, and the noise in his chest was unbearable.He thought of many reasons, but the most suspicious thing was that Guan Chen had offended Emperor Yuan Hui.

It's crazy...not only crazy enough to imprison him, but also crazy with the emperor.He is so talkative, Guan Chen treats him like that, in the end, he just needs to hug him and say good things, and he won't hold grudges for too long.However, Emperor Yuanhui was a narrow-minded person who was very suspicious and held the highest position. If he really got angry, would Xuanqing Temple still have a way out?

Ji Bieyun struggled for a long time, until his wrist was red from being strangled and couldn't break free, and finally fell down on the bed exhaustedly.

However, a light suddenly lit up outside.

At first he thought it was dawn, but he soon realized that the light was different, it was a mass of red, and even through the window paper, it was full of the splendor of flames.

On fire?

A wildfire turned his dark eyes red, Ji Bieyun looked up in a daze, secretly guessing that Guanchen had something to do with the fire.

What is this man trying to do?He found that he couldn't figure out what Guan Chen was thinking.

He looked at it for a long time, his eyes were dry, and he didn't even notice that someone had entered the famous courtyard.The door of the room was kicked open, and Miao Wu walked in angrily, reminding him of those statues of King Kong's angry eyes, as if they were here to cast down demons.

Miao Wu came suddenly, he didn't have time to cover the iron chains on his body, he just sat on the bed that belonged to Guan Chen.

"You found out I'm here before?" He spoke first, having lost the energy to feel ashamed of himself.

When Miaowu saw his body clearly, his expression became even more annoyed, but he still endured it.After a moment of silence, he repressed and scolded every single word: "It's all because of you...you are the one who caused Guanchen to become what he is now!"

This is indeed true, and Ji Bieyun agrees.But those are all his inner thoughts, and it is not up to others to discuss him and Guan Chen.

He raised his hand, shook his wrist, and said with a smile: "The abbot of your family put the iron chain on with his own gloves, and he also knocked out the person himself and hid him. Whatever Guan Chen does is his will, you What is it to push on my head?"

"Shameless!" Miao Wu was anxious, pointing at him, "If it weren't for you, why would Guan Chen break the precepts again and again? You know that he has the root of wisdom and a bright future, but you come to provoke him...... He is not a monk, he is not a man... Ji Bieyun, have you ever thought about him!"

The sarcastic smile on Ji Bieyun's face was almost unbearable, and every question pierced his heart, causing him to be defeated little by little.

"Look up at the fire yourself, do you know where Guan Chen is burning?" Miao Wu asked, striding towards the window and pushing it open.

The glaring flames were reflected in Ji Bieyun's eyes unobstructed like this, his thoughts were attracted by the gorgeous color, and he answered "I don't know" after a while.

Miao Wu sneered, "It's the Shengjing Hall, where the late emperor often visited, and also where Guanchen lectured for the late emperor. I was kept in the dark before, until my uncle said some nonsense before he left, but I overheard it." ...He keeps saying 'Shengjing Tianzi', guess what it means?"

Of course he didn't know, but a cold feeling crept up his back, and Ji Bieyun felt that the truth was not a good thing.

"I didn't know before, so I asked when my uncle was unconscious." Miaowu paused for a while when he said this, as if he was gathering the courage to speak out.

Ji Bieyun's throat tightened, obviously he didn't want to expose the truth, but he still heard himself ask softly: "What did Zen Master Jueming say?"

This moment passed extremely long, and he felt in a trance that he had waited for a hundred years.

"Guanchen broke the precept of killing in Shengjing Palace," Miao Wu said with difficulty, "he killed the first emperor there."

He withdrew his gaze from the flame, and felt that his body had turned into rotten wood, and he turned his head slightly, as if it was about to shatter.

Those words entered his ears, but not yet entered his heart.

"What did you say?" He looked at the figure in front of him and asked again.

Miao Wu couldn't help but swing the vase by the window to the ground, Ji Bieyun finally heard the crisp sound.

"Guanchen killed the first emperor! He killed the founding emperor of Daliang for the amnesty of the world and for you to come back from the border!"

Everything in front of me seemed to have turned into misty clouds, and the voices were all illusory, sounding very unreal.

Ji Bieyun seemed to be shrouded in a huge bell. The bell was engraved with Buddhist scriptures inscriptions, and he wanted to subdue him for the heavenly way, the evil that harmed an eminent monk.Miao Wu was still cursing, the sound was like a bell being struck, enveloping him, he was tortured, his head was about to explode amidst layers of sounds.

Yes, evil.

Isn't he just the evil of Guanchen, and the biggest obstacle hindering the practice of Guanchen.

"Break the killing ring..." Ji Bieyun looked at the flames that almost lit up the sky, and chuckled, "Break the killing ring..."

He suddenly felt that he had never been in such pain. The severe cold, hunger and countless tortures in Shugu City didn't make him fall down, and the injuries on the Que Que Stage didn't hurt so much.At this moment, this scarred body was aching from the inside out, making him return to the time when every relative passed away in a trance.

kill...

Ji Bieyun is good at killing people, but he never dared to associate these two words with Guan Chen.Guanchen is the coldest and cleanest white snow, it is enough to fall into the world of mortals, and it must not be stained with blood again.

I still remember when I was still in Chongzhou, when I encountered an ambush, Guan Chen just used the scabbard to hold down the assassin to silence him, Ji Bieyun already felt that it was too much.

How is it possible... How could Guan Chen kill someone?

How ridiculous, the young eminent monk who was loved by Chen Jing and now the abbot of Xuanqing Temple had already broken the precept of killing and killed the first emperor of Daliang.

Ji Bieyun seemed to be pinched by someone's heart, he couldn't even breathe, and the sky and the earth were spinning.

Even if he was so uncomfortable, how painful would it be to watch the dust at that time?

"Ji Bieyun!" An angry shout pierced through the invisible bell, resounding like a huge thunder.

He turned his head, looked at Miao Wu who was about to lose his mind, and said calmly, "Stop arguing."

"you……"

"Trouble this master," he coldly interrupted the other party's unspoken scolding, and raised his hand, "help me find something that can split this thing."

"You still dare to look for him?!" Miao Wu's eyes were bloodshot, "If you don't get out of Xuanqing Temple, don't come back for the rest of your life! Maybe you can return to normal without you!"

Ji Bieyun could barely think, he maintained his last bit of sobriety, and repeated again: "Go and help me find something, split the iron chain, or I will set fire to your entire Xuanqing Temple in the future, and kill every one of you. A monk with a dignified appearance, I am not afraid of killing evil."

Miao Wu went anyway, found an ax for chopping wood somewhere, threw it in front of the bed, and left.

Ji Bieyun picked up the axe, cut off the four iron chains one by one, and stumbled towards the outside.

He had never been to Shengjing Hall, so he looked in the direction of the fire and looked for it little by little.

Everything on the road turned into a broken dream, he couldn't see clearly, as if all his senses were blocked, he couldn't even feel his bare feet stepping on the ground, only the fire in his eyes.

When he finally came to the vicinity of Shengjing Hall, there was only Guanchen alone.Shengjing Hall is an independent hall, far away from other buildings, and there is no forest nearby, so it burns alone.

The monk stood not far away, facing the Shengjing Hall, his back was lonely.

Ji Bieyun finally found the person he wanted to see, couldn't bear it any longer, and called out "Guanchen".He thought his voice was loud, but he was actually drowned in the sound of the hall being disintegrated and collapsed by the fire.

However, Guan Chen still heard it, and turned to look at him in surprise.

"How did you come?"

He got closer, and looked up at the familiar face, but felt very strange.

"Did the first emperor die here?" he asked.

Guan Chen froze for a moment, and the worry and concern on his face gradually faded away, turning into a cold mask.

Ji Bieyun stubbornly looked into the other person's eyes, unwilling to back down, and asked again: "Did the late emperor die here?"

The next moment, the monk turned around, turned his back to him and continued to look at the irreparable fire.

"No." Guanchen replied, "The first emperor died in the palace, but he was already ill when he was in the Shengjing Palace."

Once admitted, the rift can no longer be whitewashed, and Guan Chen calmly spoke the truth in a bystander's tone.

The first emperor fought for many years, after all, he killed a lot, and his heart disease gradually became more serious in his later years, so he often used Buddha worship to calm his inner anxiety.At first, Zen Master Jueming was the one who gave lectures to the late emperor, but as the Zen master grew older and his body was no longer strong, he handed over the matter to the chief disciple of Xuanqing Temple, namely Guanchen.

The venue for lectures was set at the Shengjing Hall, and the late emperor would often retreat everyone and sit alone behind the screen.

"You also know that I know about incense. At that time, I added a medicine to the incense burner. If you meet someone with mental depression, you will be in a trance, and even have nightmares." Guan Chen said, "The first emperor was very suspicious, but he would not If he suspects me, he will only suspect that all the murders in the past have been recovered, so he will seek the blessing of the Buddha more urgently."

Not far away, the girders of Shengjing Hall were finally overwhelmed and began to collapse.

After the loud noise passed, Guanchen continued: "But the Buddha didn't bless him. Day by day, the late emperor's spirit became more and more weak. Even with the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment, he couldn't cure his heart disease. During the last period, I spent a lot of time in the hall. A hanger was placed, and the snow-stained robe would be put on it after entering the hall. Across a screen, the shadow looked like a ghost with teeth and claws in the eyes of people in a trance. The first emperor killed countless people in his life. Maybe he also I don't know which one came to claim his life after death.

"Seven days later, the first emperor died in the palace. The imperial physician in the palace probably failed to find out the cause of the disease from the beginning to the end, and finally said that it was a sudden heart attack. After that, there was a national funeral. Jueming Zen Master was inconvenient, and I presided over it on his behalf. Dharma, chanting sutras for 49 days until the funeral.”

After Guan Chen finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Ji Bieyun closed his eyes halfway through the hearing, and opened them again at this moment, feeling the glare of the fire.What is burning in there?The ghost of the first emperor or Guanchen's murder?

After a long time, he suppressed his emotions and said: "Although amnesty has been the practice since ancient times, there were no exceptions in the past. You are betting, using one life and your own killing ring to bet that I will come back safely."

This time Guan Chen was silent for a longer time before turning around and looking down at him.

"You broke the precept of killing for me, this life... But the late emperor was innocent..." He was incoherent, wanting to say everything, but felt that it would be futile to say anything.

"Do you think the first emperor is really innocent? Do you think the Liu family's grievances have nothing to do with him, or do you think he didn't kill enough people in his later years due to suspicion?" Guan Chen suddenly stopped, and smiled weakly, " Forget it, I broke the killing ring no matter what, and it has nothing to do with you."

"How could it have nothing to do with me!" Ji Bieyun retorted angrily, "You want to bear this crime by yourself, but I don't agree. Since it's for me, I must have a share."

The monk was much calmer, "Bie Yun, why are you doing this? If you think I'm guilty and hypocritical, you can leave. I won't blame you, and I won't take back those promises."

Ji Bieyun raised his hand to caress Guanchen's face, trying to find a trace of warmth from those eyes.Even though the fire was so hot, the monk's eyes were cold.

"The process of killing is so long, is it more painful for you?" He said softly, "Would you not dare to look up at the eyes of the Buddha when you see a life slowly dying in your hands?"

He noticed that Guanchen's mask showed signs of breaking, and continued: "It's okay, I don't think you are sinful and hypocritical, and I won't leave you. I will help you share the pain, bear the sins with you, and break the precepts with you. OK?"

The ice in Guan Chen's eyes was gradually melting, and he whispered, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Ji Bieyun's pain finally found a way out, and the end of the road was the person in front of him.

"I know, Miao Wu said that you are not a monk or a man, so what? Even if you fall into the abyss, you are still Guanchen, and you are still Zhao Quehan."

Guan Chen looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said something seemingly without beginning or end: "My fate with Buddha is forced, and I don't want to force my fate with you."

Ji Bieyun understood, he smiled, "Are you regretting locking me up?"

The monk did not answer.

"I'll settle this matter with you later, there are more important things now." He said, "Since I have broken the precept, I want to hear you say that you love me."

The Shengjing Hall was still collapsing, but Guanchen in the raging fire lowered his head, and the two foreheads touched each other.

"I have violated the Dharma, and I am happy with you. May the karmic reincarnation punish me to offset my sins."

Ji Bieyun looked at Guanchen's pale lips, raised his head and kissed them.

The soft lips parted instantly, and he said softly, "Don't go back on your word."

The author says:

I finally wrote the content of the copy, people want that star

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