Chapter 6288: Real master

The reason why Chen Liuhe continued to stay is simple.
Because other places are far less clean than here, this is the best place to comprehend the sword intent of the blood sea!
Chen Liuhe intends to improve himself as much as possible in this place, hoping to gain insight and sublimation in this short period of time.
"You did not leave Mount Tai, indicating that you temporarily changed your mind." A faint voice came, but it was the elderly monk standing in front of the temple.
He seemed to know that Chen Liuhe would come back, and he seemed to be here waiting for Chen Liuhe to come back.
Chen Liuhe looked startled, obviously he didn't expect this elderly monk to wait for himself here.
He smiled and said, "I was going to leave, but he changed his mind temporarily and wanted to stay for a few more days."
The elderly monk looked at Chen Liuhe calmly and said: "You have an invisible hostility. It seems that you have got what you want today, and you have made a substantial gain."
"Yes." Chen Liuhe did not deny.
"I hope this will be a good thing for you, not the beginning of a bad news." The elderly monk said meaningfully.
Chen Liuhe smiled and did not speak.
"I know that I shouldn't talk to you about Buddhism, spread the Dharma, nor should I tell you the slang of putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha."
The elderly monk said: "But Buddhism does have clouds. Looking at the mountains is the mountains and the water is the water, and the mountains are not the mountains and the water is not the water."
Hearing this slurred and obscure sentence, Chen Liuhe fell silent. He frowned and fell into short thoughts.
After a few seconds, Chen Liuhe realized that he came to his senses. He smiled slightly and said, "Master, I know what you mean, but you don't know my situation. The road in front of me is a must. Road, and there is a cliff behind me, I can’t retreat."
"Hate is indeed the greatest obsession in life for everyone, and it is also the source of all evil. Without hatred, there will be no murderousness and hostility, and there will be no lead to all miserable beginnings. Karma, retribution, retribution Unhappy." The elderly monk looked at Chen Liuhe deeply.
Chen Liuhe looked complacent and said: "I understand, but everyone's life is different. Some people are destined to struggle on the Asura field when they are born. The butcher knife is there, everyone has it, and it's not that I let go. , Others can also let it go."
"What if they let go?" the elderly monk suddenly asked.
Chen Liuhe's expression stunned again, and immediately said: "Then I can't let it go."
"There is no unprovoked hatred in this world. Although I don't believe in Buddhism, I believe that this world is fair to some extent. If someone does something wrong, he must bear the responsibility and pay the price." Chen Liuhe voice Speaking firmly.
"As long as you can put down the butcher knife, you can avoid a storm and save many lives. Isn't this a kind of universal life?" The elderly monk said again, his hands clasped together with a kind face.
Chen Liuhe's expression became serious. He stared at the monk in front of him and said, "Master, you are very strange tonight. I have been here for three days. You never persuade me or say anything to me. The truth of the heart."
"What's wrong with this tonight? You know the truth of ‘I don’t know how to suffer, don’t persuade others to be kind"." Chen Liuhe said, "Is it possible that someone came here and told you something wrong?"
At this point, Chen Liuhe's eyes had already bred vigilance and hostility, and the muscles of his whole body had tightened unconsciously, and he had entered a state of battle!
Seeing Chen Liuhe's appearance, the old monk looked as usual. He Gujing shook his head without wave and said, "Although the old monk has been in the mountains for half his life, it does not mean that he is really ignorant of outside affairs."
"No one has come here to find me. You can rest assured that you will be safe here. Besides, there is a division's troops guarding the mountain, and no one can easily cross that line of defense." The elderly monk said.
Chen Liuhe's pupils shrank fiercely, staring at the elderly monk and said, "Who are you anyway?"
"I am me, a pious Buddhist child, and a friend of your ancestors." said the elderly monk.
"Then you shouldn't tell me these things tonight." Chen Liuhe said.
"A monk is devoted to good, if he can resolve a disaster in a few words, it is worth doing." said the elderly monk.
"The younger generation can only say sorry. Since it is a sea of ​​blood, since it is obsession, it is impossible to dissolve it." Chen Liuhe said affirmatively.
"Holding the butcher knife high can not only kill the enemy, but also hurt yourself." The monk said.
"There is only one way for me to put down the butcher knife, and that is that I will never be able to hold the butcher knife." Chen Liuhe said in a deep voice.
After a pause, Chen Liuhe stared at the monk sharply and said, "Master, do you want to do this?"
Feeling the fierce aura of Chen Liuhe, the elderly monk remained calm and said, "Amitabha, Xiao Shi is mainly willing to let go. I have a way to keep you alive and to spend the ordinary second half of your life."
Hearing this, Chen Liuhe's expression was shocked, and his heart was even more shocked.
Who is this old monk? How dare you to say such a big thing?
His opponent is the Supreme Family, all the Supreme Family!
The group of people wanted to kill themselves and then hurry up, everyone knew that they couldn't give themselves the slightest chance and a way to survive.
Everyone knows that no one in this world can protect themselves!
The only chance to survive is to kill or fight. Only by breaking a blood path can you find a chance to live!
And this old monk actually said there was a way to keep him from dying? Can you still spend the rest of your life peacefully?
Isn't this shocking what is it?
Chen Liuhe took a few breaths in succession, staring at the other side, and asked every word: "Who are you?"
"The poor monk has already said that the poor monk is the poor monk, an old monk who is close to being a Lian Po," said the elderly monk.
"You can be friends with my dead ghost grandfather, and let him keep the most important clues here, you must not be an ordinary monk." Chen Liuhe said with great certainty: "The big hidden in the world, the little hidden in the forest? ?"
The elderly monk did not give an explanation or answer to this question, he just said: "The monks don't talk about it, and the small donor can consider it."
"What are you doing for? Are you protecting those wicked people? What do you have to do with them?" Chen Liuhe took a deep breath.
"The poor monk has nothing to do with them, and the poor monk is not helping them. Why can't you think that the poor monk is saving you?" the old monk said.