Ning Que looked at him and said, "Since Zhong Dajun deserves to die, this matter is naturally not considered evil."

Guanhai monk shook his head and said, "Good and evil are in the heart, and deception is evil. Although Junior Brother Wudao did countless evils in the first half of his life, he had already repented and reformed in the temple, but I deceived him to kill people. My sins are even worse."

Ning Que said: "I said before that since he is willing to follow you away from Mount Wa, it means that he still has a deep affection for the world. At this point, that attachment is hatred. How can we resolve hatred? Buddhism does not work, nor does it work.

.How can you relieve the hatred caused by pain without repaying? After tonight, the hatred of enlightenment can be untied. If you have no greed for the world, you will not be able to understand the great way in the future. No matter how you look at it,

Brother, you do all good deeds, where do you get evil?"

"I can't tell you."

Guanhai Monk said guiltily: "But I know that my behavior must not be favored by the Buddha."

Ning Que said: "The Buddha is just a practitioner. How can we determine our right and wrong based on his right and wrong? If you are worried that you will not see the Buddha's kingdom again in this life, what if I build a real Buddha kingdom for you on earth?"

The monk Guanhai didn't know how to answer the conversation.

At this moment, the screams in the ruined temple finally slowly faded and then did not sound again.

Wudao pushed open the temple gate, staggered out, spreading his bloody hands, shouting in a crying voice, "Senior Brother, where are you? Where are you?"

Ning Que walked to the side quietly.

The monk Guanhai stepped forward to support enlightenment.

Wudao fell to the ground, hugged his legs and cried bitterly, and said in a trembling voice: "Young brother, I'm sorry for my senior brother's teachings."

Guanhai Monk also wet his eyes, and looked at Ning Que, who was standing next to him with a complicated mood, thought he would say goodbye, and then supported Zudao and walked into the dark night.

Ning Que looked at the bloody scene in the dim dilapidated temple and stood quietly. When he arrived at the official road in the distance, he saw the torches on the starry sky and turned around and left.

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