MTL - I Thought I Got the Redemption Script-v2 Chapter 95

Then he reached out and touched his hair, showing an expression of pain.

Everyone in the Seven Nian Sect just stepped on the last step.

His heart-like expression made everyone feel really unbearable, hesitating for a while, Master silently stepped forward, reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting: "It doesn't matter, he just If you misunderstand for a while, you can explain it well."

Although the eldest sister had met this monk in her previous life, she was also sceptical of her life being knocked on the head by this monk's wand, but a Buddhist son was suspected of returning to the vulgarity... The big sister couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

She comforted her tone: "Mage, look away, it's just a re-shave."

Second Senior Brother also comforted: "What Senior Senior Sister said is, just open it up, the Master wants to open it up a bit."

The son of Buddha was comforted by the people of the Seven Nian Sect, and he was a little refreshed.

He was moved, and quickly folded his hands together to thank him: "Thank you for your explanation!"

Second Senior Brother smiled generously, nodded slightly, and said kindly: "Master, don't worry, we will explain it to you, and never let your teacher misunderstand you."

The Buddha was even more moved, and said quickly, "Thank you, Donor Xiao."

After he finished speaking, he remembered the identity of the semi-demon of the benefactor Xiao and the race of his demon family, and immediately decided to reciprocate and contribute to this hard-won friendship.

So he also kindly said: "Master Xiao, my Tuolan Temple also has a dog tribe and a half-demon monk, just now my junior brother is just waiting for the poor monk to introduce you to the acquaintance. Oh yes, my The junior brother also went to the food and bought special dog food specially for the demon clan, pure vegetarian dog food, which is nutritious and healthy, and when the poor monk will let the junior brother entertain you, please be sure to honor Xiao Shizhu!”

When everyone in the Seven Nian Sect heard the words, the smile on the corners of their lips could not help deepening a little, inexplicably there was a kind of relief that their own puppy was finally able to make friends with other people’s pups , I am very relieved.

The scene of two puppies sharing dog food even appeared in their minds.

For a time, everyone felt that this scene was extremely warm.

It seems that this Tuolan Temple is indeed available.

Second brother also felt relieved.

In the past, the half-demon did not live well in the human race and the demon race. He was lucky to be accepted by the master as an apprentice. Now I heard that the Tuolan Temple also accepted the half-demon monk, and suddenly Favorable increase.

What's more, this half-demon is also a dog demon with him, and also shares dog food...

Huh? dog?

Second brother suddenly fell silent, silently looking at the happy scene in front of him.

He finally realized something.

Does anyone remember that he was actually a wolf?

No, no more, no going back, no going back...

For a long time, the second senior brother suddenly laughed and laughed, and said in a flat tone: "Oh, then I thank you."

After he finished speaking, he was completely defeated and squatted in the corner to grow mushrooms.

Fuzi was puzzled by his sudden yin and yang anger, seeing his autistic appearance, hesitantly touched his soft hair, and whispered to the Seven Nianzong people: "I just now Did you say something wrong?"

Master also couldn't figure it out, but he didn't think it was a big problem, and said casually: "It's not the Buddha's fault, maybe it's the rebellious period, don't worry about it."

Master's voice fell, and Yu Que, who was watching with relish, thought about the age of the second senior brother, poked the younger senior brother, and whispered: "I think the second senior brother may not be a rebellious adolescent, is he? Menopause is coming? After all, it is also old."

She sounded worried.

Yan Xingzhou: “…”

He looked at the instigator.

Everyone ignored the autistic Xiao Zhuo, and the atmosphere became happy again.

In such an atmosphere, the half-demon junior brother of the Buddha finally ran back with a group of old monks and young monks.

His tone collapsed: "Master presides over! See if I'm wrong! Senior brother, he really can't bear the fame and fortune after becoming a courtesan, he is still vulgar!"

The group of bald heads looked at the Buddha with fair hair, shocked beyond words, the original three or four points of belief also turned into five or six points.

Seeing this, the Buddha said that he was not good, so he rushed into the monks and explained: "Master, preside over! Listen to my explanation. It's not what I want to have long hair. It's really unspeakable. , but the disciple is definitely not trying to return to the vulgar!"

When he said this, his black hair stood out among the group of light foreheads.

He said this with such a thick head of hair, it is really unconvincing, the head host stared at him, raised his staff and said sternly: "Yin Guang! The monk explained clearly! I mobilized Buddhist disciples to vote for you to vote for the oiran, for the sake of Buddhism's face, not to make you a secular debut! If you can't say one or two things today, the poor monk will inevitably be angry with King Kong and teach you for the Buddha. This evil!"

He raised his staff and was about to hit.

Seven Nianzong people: "…"

I finally understand how the Buddha's habit of hitting people's heads with a stick in his previous life came from. It turned out to be a sect inheritance.

Seeing that this old monk with a bad temper is going to beat people if he disagrees stop people.

The scene suddenly turned into a vegetable market, and finally, a group of monks in Tuolan Temple believed in the innocence of the Buddha.

The Master of the Buddha was greatly relieved and said, "I scared the poor monk to death, the poor monk thought..."

Speaking, he showed an embarrassed expression, and shyly said to the Seven Nianzong people: "Thank you for your hard work for my son, and you don't hesitate to enter the town magic tower to save me, etc., if not Everyone's words, I am afraid that the poor monk will ask the temple to break the immortal bones of this scoundrel today, and it will be too late to regret it!"

He had a look of regret and embarrassment.

No, are all the monks in Tuolan Temple so bold?

Yu Que couldn't help but look at the Buddha.

The Buddha smiled wryly, showing a worried expression. Obviously, his master was more than just talking.

So Yu Que was also silent.

It's still a vulgar, broken fairy bones...

Is this a monk's temple or a black and astringent meeting, and you leave the meeting with a finger left...

Doesn’t it mean that the monks are all compassionate and compassionate?

But now it looks like this... Well, the martial arts are abundant.

Everyone followed a group of monks into the seventh floor with awe.

The seventh floor is very different from other places. It can be seen from other places that it is in the tower. Whether it is a room or a structure, the shape of the tower can be seen.

But the seventh floor is the complete integration of the entire Tuolan Temple.

Everyone looked up to the temple gate of Tuolan Temple, and there was no trace of the tower at all.

Everyone had different hearts. They followed the host and the Buddha, entered the Buddhist hall, and sat down on a futon.

The host served them a cup of tea and sighed: "I've been trapped for a few days, and I don't have anything good to entertain you. I'm ashamed."

Master took a sip of tea and calmly said: "It's okay, I'm here to save people, so the Master doesn't need to care."

The host was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then smiled bitterly: "Save people... Then our Tuolan Temple may have to implicate you all."

Listen to this tone, it seems that there is an inside story?

Yu Que immediately put down the teacup and became serious.

The Buddha also became anxious and said hurriedly: "Host, what do you mean by this?"

The host glanced at the crowd, sighed deeply, closed his eyes and recited the Buddha, and said, "A few of you are here for us, I will not hide it from you, but do you have any thoughts? However, I have more than a thousand people in Tuolan Temple, and those with good strength are among the best, and now I have been trapped in the Demon Suppression Tower for a few days, why have I been trying to save myself?"

Master put down the tea cup, and after a moment of indulgence, he slowly said: "I also feel strange here, as far as I know, there are no less than seven people above the Tuolan Temple, and you are the host of the Mahayana. With the strength of this period, if this Pagoda of Demon Suppression can even trap the first Buddhist sect, and the seven Spirit Transformation Periods can’t do anything, I really can’t think of anyone who can get out of this Pagoda of Demon Pagoda.”

And the contradiction is here.

If the Demon Suppression Tower really has the strength to make the seven God Transformation stages and one Mahayana stage powerless, then how could they cooperate with the Heart Devourer to suppress so many demons, and let the Heart Devourer still be Demons come and go freely.

If you really have such strength, let alone the heart eater, it is not impossible to lock the devil in, then the entire human race will have nothing to worry about.

And obviously, the town magic tower does not have such strength.

In other words, are you unable to save yourself, or are you unable to save yourself for some reason?

Master is thoughtful.

What else is there in this town magic tower, so that a Tuolan Temple host would rather be trapped than save himself?

The host faced the Master's inquiry, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said something irrelevant.

He calmly said: "Tuolan Temple was not originally here. Seventy years ago, we suddenly abandoned the original spiritual veins and moved into the deep mountains. Do you know why?"

Master paused and said: "I heard something, I heard that it is to better suppress the magic tower, I am afraid that the devil in the magic tower will harm the world one day, so I stay away from the world, Tuolan Temple is high and righteous, and I admire it below."

The host suddenly laughed, and said: "What a high sense, the Zhenmo Pagoda was built more than a hundred years ago, and the Nuo Temple was seventy years ago. If my Tuolan Temple is really for the town If the magician in the magic tower moved the temple, it should have been moved more than a hundred years ago, why wait until seventy years ago, it was just a rumor spread by the world!"

Master is calm: "Oh? There is such an inside story? Then you mean..."

The host smiled bitterly, but his voice was calm: "Because seventy years ago, there was a monster in this town magic tower that no one in the world could provoke, and Tuolan Temple had no choice but to escape from the world. Now, the life and death of that monster is unknown, but the thing that gave birth to him is still in the Demon Tower."

The voice fell, and the room was silent.

Everyone in the Seven Nian Sect looked at each other, hiding their shock.

Inexplicably, Yu Que suddenly remembered the various illusions he had seen on the fifth floor.

The thing that was born in the blood sacrifice...

She subconsciously looked at the little brother.

Yan Xingzhou lowered his eyes, unable to see his emotions.

The host's voice continues.

"In those days, after we moved the temple, we sealed the thing in the anti-magic tower and banned it with a forbidden spell. The existence of the curse activates the ban and traps us in it. If we want to get out, that thing will also break out of the Demon Tower. No one knows what the consequences will be. If we don't want that thing to reappear in the world , you must be with that thing, forever trapped in the Demon Tower!"

The five words of Eternal Trapped Town Magic Tower fell, making people chill.

The host sang Buddha and said apologetically: "That's why I said that it may be implicated, but please rest assured, I will definitely find a way to send you out."

Everyone in the Seven Nian Sect was silent and no one spoke.

Yan Xingzhou suddenly raised his lips and smiled silently.

Monarch, you really have this idea.

With all kinds of thoughts, his hand was suddenly pulled.

He was stunned and turned his head away.

Yu Que was looking at him with a worried expression.

Seeing him look over, she whispered: "Little senior, don't be afraid, we will be fine!"

Yan Xingzhou opened his mouth, but didn't say anything for a while.

For a long time, he firmly held the hand of the little sister and said hoarsely: "I'm not afraid."

Everyone looked different, only the Buddha, he said anxiously: "Master! Host! Is there any other way? What kind of monsters have come out of the town magic tower? You are so afraid! Why don't I know?"

The host and Master Buddha exchanged glances after hearing the words.

Master Buddha suddenly got up and said calmly: "Yinguang, come with me first, I will re-shave for you first, and the rest will be discussed later."

The Buddha knew that he didn't want him to ask again, but he had no choice but to follow with full of doubts.

I followed him to the meditation room of his master, the Buddha opened his mouth to ask, but the master suddenly sighed and said: "I know what you want to ask, the master did not intend to hide you, just This is a confidential matter of Tuolan Temple. Originally, the host and I wanted to wait for you to take over Tuolan Temple. Who knows..."

He sighed: "Now the situation has to be said."

The Buddha's face was confused, he suddenly realized something, and said: "Master, you asked me to come, not because you don't want me to ask, but... don't want them to know that the monster what exactly is it?"

Master nodded calmly.

The Buddha did not understand: "But why, this is already a time of life and death, they risked to save us, why should we hide it?"

Master didn't mind his doubts, he was even more ashamed than Buddha himself.

But he can only say: "I will find a way to send them all out, but this..."

He paused and said: "This is not only a secret of my Tuolan Temple, but it is also something that is not suitable for the world to know."

He looked at his apprentice's blank face, and asked in a warm voice, "Yinguang, have you been to the fifth floor on this trip?"

The Buddha shook his head: "Never, as soon as I woke up, I was on the sixth floor."

Master heaved a sigh of relief: "There is no best, if you are lucky enough to go out, it is best not to touch this fifth floor for the rest of your life."

"Because, this fifth floor is where the monster was born."

The Buddha was confused: "What kind of devil is it that makes the master so jealous?"

Master asked calmly: "Yin Guang, have you heard, what is human karma?"

The Buddha nodded hesitantly: "Teacher has read from the scriptures that human karma is a common evil for all people in the world. Fierce."

Master nodded: "Then you know, what is common karma in the world?"

The Buddha hesitated, then speculated: "Could it be that the world's karma is condensed together? But if so, isn't this place where karma is born, a thousand miles of terracotta?"

The master chuckled and said calmly: "The common karma in the world is not a thousand miles of terracotta, but condensed into a fetal bead."

His voice was calm: "The fetus condensed by the common karma of the human world will give birth to a baby, but this baby generally does not live long, or even grow up, because Heaven will not allow him to grow up. "

"Until one day, the people on the fifth floor of the town magic tower found a fetal bead and sacrificed a baby with blood..."

In the understated narrative of his master, the Buddha glimpsed a chilling truth that he had never encountered before.

And they smashed the magic tower, because of the blood sacrifice, a baby that could grow into was born.

He asked, "This baby..."

Master's voice was calm: "When my brother and I found this baby, we took him out of the town magic tower to raise him until he was four years old."

Buddha breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, the masters are supporting them, not killing them indiscriminately.

Children He Gu.

He asked, "Then this baby..."

Since he can grow up and is supported by his master, could it be one of his juniors?

Then he heard the master shake his head and say, "When he was four years old, that child ran away."

The Buddha was stunned: "Run, run?"

Master is still calm, and said: "My brother and I checked the child, even if he suffered blood sacrifice, under the suppression of heaven, he would not live to be ten years old, and now..."

He sighed: "The child is probably gone."

The Buddha was silent.

Master smiled bitterly: "He is probably gone, but his fetal pearl is still there, and now it is on the fifth floor. If it goes out, Master is afraid that the things of the past will repeat."

A child who took on the ambition of magic cultivation and was forced to be born.

Fetal beads are rare. From ancient times to the present, almost all of the fetal beads born from the common industry of heaven and earth have been born and died silently. Only this one has been found.

He was afraid of what they would do with it.

The Buddha was silent for a long time, and said sternly: "Master, are you trapped in this magic tower? If there is no way to unlock the restriction, can you escape? ?"

Master chuckled lightly: "In order to trap the fetal pearl, my senior brother and I made a lot of money, how can it be so easy to untie, and now who knows that it will be self-inflicted, but you don't have to worry, there will always be There's a way." He said lightly.

"Oh, that's right." He suddenly thought of something general and said, "The children born in the common industry of that day are called evil seeds."

After talking, the Buddha was full of heavy hearts.

The master seemed to have finished explaining the funeral, and the whole person relaxed.

Then, he began to see the unpleasant hair of the Buddha.

He touched his bare forehead and said, "Okay, I have said what I have to say, come here, Master shaved your hair, it looks really annoying."

The Buddha walked over silently, sat down cross-legged, and asked the master to shave his hair.

Master took out the razor very skillfully, and he was skilled in craftsmanship. He shaved and polished him without a cup of tea.

He looked at his craft and was very satisfied.

Master looked at the crazy long hair and fell silent.

The Buddha looked at the long hair that soon fell to his chest, and was silent.

Master's voice was calm: "Teacher, explain, what's going on?"

The Buddha looked stunned and hesitated: "How about... try shaving again?"

Master said nothing, grabbed the razor and shaved.

Buddha's forehead became bald again.

Master was angry, and said arrogantly: "I don't believe it anymore! Look at the knife!"

Shaved and long, long and shaved, the hair of the master and the apprentice is on the bar, and in a flash, the hair of a whole room in the Zen room.

The Buddha was frightened, and there was always an illusion that the razor could shave his neck in the next moment.

Then, for the last time, Shizun watched the hair grow back expressionlessly, and the hunch of the Buddha finally came true.

He said calmly: "Teacher, since you can't shave your hair, how about I shave your head?"

The Buddha mourned: "Master! Think again!!"

What is the hair growth pill that Yu Que gave him!

…

On the other side, Yu Que sneezed while holding tea.

She gathered up her clothes and wondered, "Why do I feel like I forgot something?"

But after thinking about it, I thought it was an illusion.

She took out from the storage ring, took out the Banlangen prepared by Yaowanggu, and prepared to make tea to prevent colds.

When Banlangen took out, she dropped a note.

The little brother picked up the note and wanted to return it to her, but when he saw the words on the note, he fell silent again.

That's a manual.

—This hair growth pill is a trial version, and the side effects are unknown. Please use it with caution. If there are side effects, please come to Yaowang Valley for treatment. Cooperate.

Valley of the Kings, Yours sincerely.

Yan Xingzhou: “…”

So, how is Buddha?