Chapter 237 Tendo

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Monk Xingyan looked at him with a clear look, as if he saw through his past and present life: If he had such a deep obsession, that is to say, is it necessary for Mr. Yunmu and his brother to fall into hell alone?

Xu Yunmu snorted: It’s not that I have a deep obsession. Ordinary people regret it. They only change their minds by knowing that they are wrong first. People like my brother, who say he sounds good and is cruel and ruthless, and they say he is ugly and he kills you. He still thinks you are sorry for him. That’s not a matter of not being dead or falling into hell. Are I stupid to reason with people like him?

Monk Xingyan didn't smile for a long time, everything was transcendent from heretics: The Xu family's words are good, but there is always room for everything, and people always have weaknesses. Do you know what Brother Zun wants most?

Xu Yunmu shook his head and curled his lips and said: What do he think in his heart, how can I know?It's nothing more than a big comeback in the future and show off his power.

Monk Xingyan said: No, in fact, there have always been two ways in front of Brother Zun. First, he led his army back and killed his brother, which everyone knows.

Xu Yunmu asked curiously: What is the second one?

Monk Xingyan put away the water cup and teapot, put all the obstacles in front of the two of them to the side, and exposed a sunny road on the table, and said very clearly: This second road is actually to give him a step. You can only avoid Mr. Yunmu's step back and endure the humiliation for a moment. I want to respect my brother as a person, but he may not be afraid of being a charge of killing his brother. This is a glimmer of hope.

Jingkong behind Xingyan kept bowing his head and not speaking, making a cross-talk, as if he had heard nothing.

When Xu Yunmu heard that he wanted him to endure humiliation, he knew that he was asking him to admit his mistake, and he became angry and said: There is nothing to be said about peace. His mother and son did something bad for the world, but he turned around and asked me to admit his mistakes to him according to his request, and to beg me to beg my life. Is this something that people can do?

Monk Xingyan looked at his eyes and said: Brother Zun wants, can’t you really give me the steps?

Xu Yunmu raised his head and said arrogantly: I won’t give it to him!

Monk Xingyan knew that the words and the breakdown were broken, so he no longer continued to force the words: Well, the little monk knew the young master's intentions and would never mention this matter in the future.

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In the room of Qunshan Temple, the Zen word on the wall was red in the candlelight, and the bright moon and white light spread out the window, and the water in the teapot gradually became cold.

Sitting opposite the table is a Buddhist saint who is regarded by all people as a Buddhist son from heaven and is extremely noble. At the same time, a face is already a monk Xingyan who transcends the beauty of men and women.

The other is Xu Yunmu, the second son of the Taifu of the dynasty, who was in the utilitarian world and could not escape and fell deeper and deeper.

Just simply sitting opposite each other, the identities between the two are very subtle.

Without the topics of life and death, deep hatred and hatred just now, Xu Yunmu's face relaxed and he looked much more beautiful: I was also thinking about when Miss Dan Tai would come to Master Tianqing Temple. After all, after the last time she parted, she had not shown up for many days, and I don't know how she is now!

Monk Xingyan didn’t eat beans this time, but occasionally he would drink a glass of water. The phoenix eyes looked at Xu Yunmu’s face with a strange beauty. He was wearing a cassock, which was bathed in the candlelight, as if bathed in the holy appearance of Dharma light, dazzling, and was a worldly saying: Miss Dan Tai will come.

Xu Yunmu received a definite reply and couldn't wait to say in his heart: She gave me a sword that day, and once said, it would be great if she was a man holding the sword, I knew Miss Dan Tai was a different woman.

The monk Xingyan raised his phoenix eyes slightly. The first time he heard Xu Yunmu comment on a woman, he also said with a thin lips: The young master of the Xu family has been in love for a long time, and his life is indeed a good relationship with peach blossoms. He also has unique senses for women, which can actually be regarded as a skill.

Xu Yunmu was stunned when he heard this: There is no knowledge here. In fact, it is just about men and women who love each other. Just be willing to look at each other. But don’t think that I usually like beautiful women, but I have never done anything like Prime Minister Sun’s son who bullies men and dominates men and women, and is harmful to the truth!

Monk Xingyan didn't smile for a long time, and then shook his head and smiled: If a person is addicted to something, it should be better to be proficient. Just like Mr. Xu, you only need to be proficient in human relationships and worldly ways in the utilitarian world, so you will naturally have a prosperous career in the future and rise to the top. Are you right?

Xu Yunmu reached out and scratched his head and said: That's the reason.

Monk Xingyan said calmly: In other words, Mr. Xu likes beautiful women like peerless beauty, proficient in love, and when he is in harmony, when facing the beautiful women on the bed, he can do whatever he wants and control them well, so that the women under him are extremely emotional and fall into a happy state. This is a natural need to be at ease. Is it right to be proficient in this?

When Xu Yunmu heard him use this kind of thing as a metaphor, he couldn't help but say it, and his eyes lit up, and he was quite satisfied with his ability in bed. He couldn't help but have a bright face and said in a spirit: This is what I'm saying about this kind of thing. Anyway, the two like each other, so I didn't think too much, just deal with it happily. Anyway, they were all doing it with the woman they like, and there was no reason to be unhappy.

Monk Xingyan poured him a glass of water again, looked at him calmly and said: The world knows the taste, and the way of men and women is the same. Otherwise, at the beginning, before the joy was enjoyed, the sexual essence had been discharged, making men and women love each other, and they could not enjoy the joy of fish and water, so how could they be happy?

Xu Yunmu felt a little embarrassed for no reason, and said with a fool: How can you say this? You are a saint, you can understand many things, but I am a vulgar. Nothing can I avoid in the fame, wealth and wealth.

Monk Xingyan put down the teapot and looked at him face to face, appreciating Xu Yunmu's honesty. His eyes were clear and clear: From a secular perspective, fame, femininity, and power are what every man pursues. As mentioned before, the Xu family's son was from a very good background. In this situation, he only needed to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses and give full play to his strengths.

Xu Yunmu reached out to scratch his ears, stared at his saint's face and said: I must understand what you said, but my father is a literati. In terms of real power, I am definitely not as good as my brother.

Xing Yan shook his head lightly and said: Then the young master of the Xu family knows that in terms of real power, who is more powerful than the younger brother Wengan Gongzi?

Xu Yunmu did not react for a moment, but only looked in front of him and said: Does Xiao Chengzong's son count?

Monk Xingyan, who was sitting opposite him, heard this and said directly: The power of the world is greater than that of the emperor.

Xu Yunmu's eyes lit up and he suddenly realized: Yes, yes, our emperor is the biggest between heaven and earth.

Monk Xingyan said slightly: After saying this, I believe the young master will benefit a lot. If you continue to say some things, it is not something that the young monk can say more. However, the young master of the Xu family can carefully think about the saying that the way of heaven is greater than the hearts of the people, if you can understand it, you will benefit greatly in the future.

Seeing that he had already stood up late at night and wanted to surrender, Xu Yunmu stood up and said, "Then I'll give it to the master."

Monk Xingyan raised his hand and bowed, chanted the Buddha's name and said: It was late at night in the mountains, and the monk said goodbye.

Xu Yunmu sent him out of the room for more than ten steps before he witnessed Xing Yan's back disappearing into the night. In the yard, the room where Xia Zhiyue lived had already been extinguished.