Ci En raised her eyes, put down the tea cup in her hand, and stood up.

Shanhui frowned slightly when she saw the young man who was full of murderous aura.

"Jingyuan, look at you, do you still look like an accomplished monk now?"

Jingyuan waved his hand and said coldly: "You guys go out first!"

The monks and young novices in the room looked at Shanhui, then quickly left with their heads lowered.

For some reason, Master Jingyuan made them feel fear and awe from the bottom of their hearts.

They obeyed Jingyuan's order without even asking what the abbot Shanhui meant.

The displeasure in Shanhui's eyes almost overflowed.

But he suppressed it with force and said coldly: "Jingyuan, you went to find Luo Yunxiao to avenge your master and second junior brother, but now you have killed the evil demon, so you came back?"

Jingyuan did not answer Shanhui's words, but stared closely at Shanhui's eyes with red bloodshot eyes, and said word by word: "Does Senior Brother know about the robbery in the world of mortals?"

Shan Hui's pupils suddenly contracted, and her breathing became a little faster.

Ci'en's hand that originally wanted to put on Jingyuan's shoulder froze in mid-air.

A flash of panic flashed in Shanhui's eyes, and then she immediately calmed down and wanted to say something.

But Jingyuan had already interrupted him: "So, what they said is true? Is there really such a cruel and inhumane robbery in the world? Or is it led by our Dabei Temple? Master, senior brother, and senior uncle all know about it, but I am the only one who doesn't

Know!"

"They said it? Who said it?!" Shanhui suddenly raised her voice, "Jingyuan, is this your attitude when talking to your senior brother and uncle?!"

Jingyuan gritted his teeth tightly, the traces of the bloody crescent moon looming on his forehead.

Shanhui's eyes swept across the traces of the blood moon on his forehead, and an almost invisible trace of disgust flashed across his eyes.

Ci En suddenly clasped his hands together and said softly: "It seems that you, Jingyuan, have met the Burning Sky people. Were they the ones who told you about the Hongchen robbery? Or was it Luo Yunxiao?"

Jingyuan straightened his back, looked at Ci En, and said hoarsely: "Who told me, is there any difference?"

Ci'en sighed, with a bit of sadness on his face, "The brutal killings in the world of mortals will make us, the monks of the Great Compassion Temple, bear a heavy burden of evil. Your master Bodhi has been compassionate throughout his life and longs to save all living beings. Do you know why he is willing to commit suicide?"

Such bad karma?"

"Because heaven and earth are unkind, because the world-destroying demon has come to the world, and because we can't think of any other way to contain the world-destroying demon except to rob and kill in the world of mortals, to save this world that is about to be destroyed, and all living beings in these three realms and six realms.

"

"Moreover...if I don't go to hell, who will?"

"The purpose of the robbery in the mortal world is not to destroy the lives of those bodies, but to kill the world-destroying demon. For this reason, your master and your senior brother are willing to bear heavy sins, and they will never be reincarnated after death."

"They don't tell you because they love you and don't want you to suffer the same karma and evil obstacles as them. They hope that even if they all fall into hell in the future, you can stand clean in this world and carry out the Buddhist tenets of the Great Compassion Temple.

Carry forward.”

Ci En looked at Jingyuan with a disappointed look on his face, shook his head slowly and said, "They do that to you, yet you still doubt them. Jingyuan, you really disappoint me."

Jingyuan's body swayed slightly, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.
Chapter completed!