Where did his apprentice go?

Jingyun just lowered his head slightly and looked at a broken mud brick at his feet, "I asked him to go to a place to do something for me, and I won't be able to come back in a short time."

Yuanhui frowned slightly: "Your apprentice is not even a warrior. If you let him travel through the wilderness to do things for you, isn't this asking him to die?"

Even if Jingyun gave his disciple Buddhist magic weapon, he might not be able to protect his disciple's life.

Yuanhui did not believe what Jingyun said, and he might be able to come out of the city.

Jingyun shook his head without explanation.

The two of them wandered casually in the East District. Yuanhui looked at the destroyed patrol camp ahead and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what you want to do, but I warn you that you can target me and don't involve innocent people. We are all Buddhist disciples, and we still need the compassion we should have."

Jingyun's face was calm: "What is compassion?"

Yuanhui stopped, and he looked at Jingyun, and Jingyun also stopped and showed a sincere look of inquisitiveness on his face.

"Didn't the Small Buddha Temple even teach basic compassion?" Yuanhui said coldly, "Please give happiness to all sentient beings is called compassion, and wishing to relieve all sentient beings of pain is called compassion."

"Senior brother is right, it's because his junior brother is stupid." Jingyun smiled, "But his junior brother still has doubts. If killing an innocent person can save sentient beings, should he be killed? Is the murderer still compassionate?"

Yuanhui was silent for a while and said, "This assumption is meaningless."

Yuanhui avoided this problem.

Jingyun did not continue to force each other, he just sighed and said, "There is no absolutely correct answer to this kind of question. In fact, everyone will have an answer in their hearts, but when things come, it may be another way."

"Not answering seems cowardly, but in fact it is unbearable. This is also a kind of compassion, but no matter whether it is right or wrong, we must make a choice."

Yuanhui felt a little irritated. Buddhism was not what he was good at. As a monk in the Small Buddha Temple, Jingyun was more capable than him. It was not strange.

Jingyun's words made him feel that there was something in his words, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Then what would you choose?" Yuanhui couldn't help asking.

Jingyun smiled but did not answer and continued to walk forward.

Yuanhui raised her eyebrows and continued to follow her. The two had already walked to the pasture area of ​​Tianliang City. The pasture was in a mess. The pasture was just surrounded by a simple fence, and there were very few livestock inside.

Yuanhui looked at the direction of the horse area of ​​the ranch. It was not long before the crazy horse incident was destroyed by the mushroom demon again. Now there are no horses in the horse breeding area. He directly asked: "Did you do the horses in the horse area go crazy?"

Jingyun closed his hands and nodded: "It was what my junior brother did."

Yuanhui was slightly stunned, his pupils contracted. He asked this, but he never thought that Jingyun would admit that this demon monk was crazy, why did he admit it?

However, Yuanhui soon realized that even if Jingyun admitted that they were the only two of them here, and he could not do anything to Jingyun without evidence. This is probably the reason why Jingyun dared to admit it directly.

Yuanhui's face quickly calmed down, and he said coldly: "Why do you want to do this?"

In any case, it is better to admit it than not.

Jingyun did not answer, but headed towards the horse area of ​​the ranch.

Yuanhui retracted her hands into the cuffs, and he had already pinched a string of beads in his left hand and held a talisman in his right hand.

He steadily followed Jingyun's footsteps.

Even if Jingyun's strength is not as strong as him, he dare not take it lightly.

When he arrived at the gate of the horse area, Jingyun did not go in again, but stopped again and looked at the silent horse area.

The gray clouds gathered in the sky, and the cool breeze made the two kapok monk's robes make a sound.

Jingyun, who stopped in front of the door, sighed with guilt and said, "Even if it is a livestock, I have committed the precept of killing, Amitabha."

Yuanhui narrowed her eyes and did not respond. The feeling of uneasiness in his heart became heavier and heavier. Jingyun deliberately attracted him here, so he must have had some intentions. But this is Tianliang City. Is Jingyun going to kill him and escape from Tianliang City?

Besides, when the strong man saw them leaving together, if something happened to him, it would definitely be counted on Jingyun. He could not think of any reason for Jingyun to do this.

The small Buddha Temple has a bad relationship with the Big Buddha Temple, but the two temples never fight openly.

"Senior brother just asked me why I committed the murder. Before I could tell me, can I let me nag a few words?" Jingyun said slowly again.

"If you want to say it, who can stop you?" Yuanhui always stood behind Jingyun and kept a distance of three or four steps.

Jingyun paused for a while, and he chuckled without looking back: "I grew up in the temple. As long as I can remember, I am the elders like Master, Uncle, Master and Uncle who are taking care of us orphans who are adopted by the temple..."

Yuanhui frowned slightly. He was about the same as Jingyun. He was taken to the temple when he was a child and grew up with his brothers. These people regard their temples as their homes and never betrayed the temples, but he didn't understand why Jingyun said these things?

"I don't know when my senior brother's life is the happiest time, but I was the happiest time in my life. At that time, I didn't have to be forced by my master to recite scriptures and practice martial arts. I just played with my senior brothers all day long. The masters had no choice but to drive us children out every time, and we would sneak back and climb onto the Buddha's body to play."

Jingyun smiled slightly when she said this, "Fortunately, the Buddha did not blame us children."

Yuanhui listened silently, and he couldn't help but remember the brothers who used to play with each other. It's been a long time since he hadn't seen him.

"But we can't go in and have fun after all. We spend most of the day in the Prajna forest in the temple."

Yuanhui snorted coldly when she heard this. The imitation of the Small Buddha Temple in the Big Buddha Temple was really thorough enough. Even the Prajna Forest of the Big Buddha Temple imitated one.

Jingyun seemed to have not heard this cold snorting. He indulged in the past and whispered slowly: "The strange flowers and plants have always been planted in the Arhat Garden. Master and others are afraid that we will destroy them, so they will not let us in. There are not many strange flowers and plants in the Prajna Forest."

"But for us, the Prajna Forest is a real paradise, with lotus ponds, Bodhi trees, mandalas and other trees. Speaking of trees, I wonder what flowers, plants and trees my senior brother likes the most?"

Yuanhui frowned and did not answer.

Jingyun was like nagging, Yuanhui didn't answer, and it had little impact on him. "When I was a child, I liked the most worry-free flower. When the flower bloomed, it was as passionate as a cluster of bright red flames. It was very beautiful. In my childhood, there was no flower in the Prajna Forest that could compare to it."

"I think about it now that I like Wuyouhua not only because of its color, but also because of the brothers who accompany me to enjoy the flowers and play." Jingyun's voice contained a hint of sadness.
Chapter completed!