Chapter 457

The old monk didn't take action to stop Xueying's atrocity. The reason is very simple. Xueying is a monk of miyong in gaoyeshan, and he is a monk of Qinglong temple in Wutai Mountain.

Mt. Wutai and Mt. rigaoyeshan are the important strongholds of Zen and esoteric Buddhism respectively, so it is not too much to say that they are "holy mountains". There are essential differences in the understanding of Buddhist classics between the two sides. Zen pays more attention to "Epiphany", so many monks suddenly become "Buddha" after a moment. The Buddhist monks in the esoteric school use suffering to hone their body and will, and finally approach the "Buddha" in their heart.

Although there are many differences, both Zen and Tantrism belong to the disciples of Buddhism. Since the Tang Dynasty, there have been frequent exchanges between the two sects, and exchanges in Buddhism and other aspects, so the old monk can see Xueying's inheritance at a glance.

The disciples of both sides often encounter each other when they are wandering in the rivers and lakes. At this time, both sides will give way to each other according to the principle of the same branch and different leaves. Therefore, although there are different views between Zen and esoteric, there is little friction in history.

The old monk also in line with this, has not been to the snow Eagle hand.

If he has a hand on the snow eagle, it is not a simple friction between the two. After all, the seniority of the old monks in Zen is not low. Xueying has the name of "Xueying" and its status in Tantrism is not low. Once they start, it is likely that they will evolve into a conflict between Zen and Tantrism. The fragile peace that the two sects have maintained for thousands of years is also likely to be destroyed in this conflict.

So considering the identities of both sides, the old monk has never made a move.

But let him see one after another innocent ordinary people by snow eagle's poisonous hand, how can his heart of compassion be too willing to go. After thinking twice, the old monk finally chose to lead the snow eagle to the roof with the sound of wooden fish, hoping to persuade him not to kill again. However, it is obvious that this kind of verbal persuasion will not work for people like Xueying.

"If you really want to stop me from killing, you should have done it long ago," Xue Ying sneered at the old man, "relying on a mouth, but no one can save you."

In fact, he didn't want the old monk who didn't know his strength to attack him. After all, he lost xuenv and was injured again. He was not in the best condition. In fact, he was trying to find out how much weight the old monk had.

In the snow eagle's view, since the other side has not made a move, it must be because he is afraid of himself. In this case, he is not so afraid of the old man whose strength is unknown. If he knew the depth of each other, he was afraid that Xueying would rush on him and tear the old monk to pieces. After all, he failed to assassinate Zhou Heng not long ago. He wanted to find a woman to be happy and was disturbed by others. In addition, the old monk's untimely appearance made him more angry.

But snow eagle does not know, the other party is not afraid of his strength, but his body, behind him represents the "secret school".

It's just that Xueying doesn't like to read scriptures and doesn't pay attention to other monks' advice. If he knew the history of Zen and Tantrism, he would not be so presumptuous to this old monk at this time.

But the old monk was lost in thought at this time, he had to admit that the other side said it was very reasonable.

If he is really compassionate, he should start to stop him earlier. However, considering his thousand year friendship with Zen Buddhism, he has always chosen to stand by. In this way, although he did not kill, but also guilty!

Thinking of this, the old monk hung his head in pain, and then sat cross legged on the train. Although there was no one knocking on the wooden fish in his hand, it made a sound of "Dong, Dong".

The sound of wooden fish can awaken people's "compassionate heart". At this time, the old monks with their heads down and eyes closed shed tears of regret and compassion.

But for the snow Eagle who has no compassion, the continuous sound of wooden fish just annoys him.

"Baldness! It's said that it's so noisy. Stop it for grandpa Snow Eagle roared, stepped on the roof of the train and rushed towards the old monk.

"Alas." The old monk let out a painful sigh. At the same time, he raised his palm at will and pushed forward.

The snow eagle, who was rushing towards the old monk, felt a strong wind coming towards his face. He was very stable in the wind and suddenly flew out.

It's over. It's going to fall! Just when Xueying thought he was going to fall, the strong wind suddenly became gentle again. He took the opportunity to stabilize himself and landed on the top of the car.

In less than a second, everything has returned to its original state.

Even the last landing point of snow hawk was where he stood before.

The old monk is very capable! Although it's just a seemingly ordinary push, snow Eagle has felt the strength of the other side.

"Who on earth are you?" This time, snow Eagle didn't add the disrespectful title of "smelly bald" to each other."Qinglong temple, sad monk." With that, the old monk sighed again.

Qinglong temple? Snow hawk stares big eyes, in the heart can't help for it a shiver. No matter how little he knows about Buddhism, he knows the name of Qinglong temple, because his ancestor, the most respected Tantric master in the mountains of Li gaoye, went to this Qinglong temple to study.

In other words, the sad monk in front of Xueying's eyes is likely to have the same seniority as his master. If not, it must be higher than his seniority.

Snow Hawk is not afraid of people with higher seniority than himself, but if he wants to fight against people with higher seniority, he will be punished when he returns to Li gaoye mountain.

So now snow Eagle has only two choices, one is to compromise with the other, the other is to kill the other. As long as it is clean, no one will know that the old monk killed himself.

"It's the master from Qinglong temple." Snow hawk saluted the monk, and at the same time, he lowered his head to prevent the other side from seeing the killing intention in his eyes.

"This master of Tantric school," said the sad monk sitting on the roof of the car slowly, "please listen to my advice. It's better for us Buddhist disciples to read ten thousand volumes of scriptures to save people's lives. If the master can stop and look back from now on, it would be a wise way."

Snow Eagle smiles in his heart: I don't want to read even one of the ten thousand volumes of scriptures.

"The master is right." Snow Hawk has so much on its beak, but there is dark air in its hands.