Chapter 272 Compassion

"As the surviving descendants of Jinmei Villa, should you also face the reality?" Feng Jun said in a loud voice.

Face to reality? Now more than 20 years have passed, everything is like fireworks, disappearing without leaving a trace. There is only one mess left in Jinmei Villa. How can I find out the truth? He said helplessly that he knew that he had been recognized by Feng Junyang, and it was futile to hide it.

"No, everything has traces to follow. There are still people living in Jinmei Villa now, you, chasing the moon... and me. There are also a few key perpetrators..."

"The arsonist? Who are they? Where are they?

"Tell me, what will you do if I find them?" Feng Junyang forced to ask.

The fruitless eyes flashed: "What can I do? Many years ago, I was full of hatred. I only had one idea, that is revenge, revenge! I'm going to find the culprit, let him kowtow and apologize before his ancestors, let him splash his blood on the spot, sin... But now, I'm a monk, can't kill, don't stain blood... I'm ashamed of my ancestors... I know I can't avenge my family, so, I..."

"Revenge is not necessarily about the wrong place of the enemy. We have the right to know the truth, don't we?" Feng Junyang knew that he was in a fruitless dilemma. He chose to escape into the empty door in despair, but in his life, he unexpectedly met the descendants of the Mei family. At this time, his mood was of course contradictory and repeated.

"The truth... If the truth is unacceptable, what will you do?" Wuguo suddenly said, "You think of the Mei family too simply. Up and down, it's not so simple..."

"What do you know? Can you tell me?" Feng Junyang said.

Innocuated, but paused and changed the topic: "The man in the tower is out, girl, where's your antidote?"

"No, if you know the identity of the person in the room, will you still save him?"

"Identity? What identity? In front of the Buddha, all sentient beings are equal, whether he is a senior official or a civilian, brocade or cloth..." said fruitlessly.

"Do you still remember the ghost?"

Invone's surprise: "Remember, of course I remember. What did you mention him? I have... killed him... guilty."

"Did you kill him? But I heard that he sucked the wreckage of the moon and turned into a ghost..." Feng Junyang said, "Let's not talk about this. Do you want to know who the man in the room is?"

"Tell me. What don't I want to know after you come? Do you want to know? Don't you say that?" He shook his head helplessly, "Your personality is so similar to your mother chasing the moon... Brother Haoyue pestered me when I was a child, do you know what I did today? Brother Haoyue, do you want to know what I have? Alas... As time flies, we will not be in place... Fortunately, there are descendants chasing the moon, which is also a blessing of heaven..."

Feng Junyang was also a little gloomy. For a long time, he said, "I tell you, the man in the room, his name is Wu Sangzi... Sangzi."

"Sang Zi?" Inconveningly, "I seem to have heard of it. It's a disciple who is Sorrow..."

His reaction obviously disappointed Feng Junyang: "You don't remember this? Sang Zi is the murderer who killed Mei Yijun, the landlord!"

In no result, his face changed greatly: "How do you know? If that's not right, you weren't born at that time!"

"Live! Haven't you been to the scene of Jinmei Villa?

"No. I dare not face that despair."

"In the cave behind Jinmei Villa, there are three bodies, two of which are the owner and the owner's wife... And one, I don't know..."

"That should be Wu Yaxuan, the brother of the owner's wife." Wuguo recalled, "At the birthday banquet, the three of them left together until the fire broke out and didn't come back... I always thought that they had escaped... I haven't heard from them for so many years, but I didn't expect that... they didn't escape either."

"There is a book "Secrets of Five Poisons" at the scene, which is a book that Sang Zi stole from ghosts and sorrows, so, I think Sang Zi is the person who killed the owner..." Before Feng Junyang finished his words, he quickly walked into the pagoda.

In the Buddhist hall, the lights are bright and fragrant. On a soft mat, there lies the inconvinced Wu Sangzi.

He approached fruitlessly and stood there like a mountain. He suddenly raised his pillar-like right foot and was about to step on Sang Zi's chest!

Feng Junyang's heart came to his throat. If he stepped on this step, Sang Zi would die unconsciously!

All the plans of Feng Junyang will fail!

The fire in Jinmei Villa may always be a mysterious secret!

"Slow down..." Feng Junyang didn't say anything, but in no result, he slowly put down his right foot.

"Sin..." With incomparable shame, he turned to the Buddha statue on the high platform and said, "Buddha, please forgive me. I have stepped into the door of sin just now. Fortunately, your point made me wake up... My Buddha is compassionate and asks the Bodhisattva to forgive my mistakes..."

Feng Junyang breathed a big sigh of relief. He said, "Master Wuguo, you are really dedicated to the Buddha. I'm sorry, maybe I'll tell you this and disturb your cultivation..."

"I'm sorry to bother you. I'm six unclean myself. Now that's all said, you can follow your plan. Girl, where is your antidote? Apply it to him quickly."

"Have you made up your mind to save him?" Pearl Road.

"I said, this is in Buddhism. All sentient beings are equal. Even if he is a murderer, he has to wait for him to wake up and ask about the situation. Is it a secret injury to your life now?" In vain, "The dark arrow more than 20 years ago made Jinmei Villa experience the disaster, and the pain brought by it is irreparable. Don't do what you don't want to do to others..."

"Master, I understand." Mingzhu said, taking out two white bags from her body and giving them to Feng Junyang, "This is an internal service. This is an external application. You can get it up, or you will really die."

"Amitabha, the female donor is compassionate..." He praised fruitlessly.

"What is compassion and unmerciful? The donor is not the donor. I understand that you are also a fake monk seeking purity... Speaking of which, I have some connections with you, so don't pretend to be sek."

"How do you say this?"

Feng Junyang's eyes can't stop Mingzhu's happy words: "My master, who has been following her for more than ten years, is a woman. Her name is Liu Shisi. She is proficient in medicine, poison, ostomy... She is a mysterious and noble person. I have learned a lot from her. It is this antidote and her. Teach me how to configure..."

"So congratulations to the girl for meeting a good teacher..." I don't know what Mingzhu is going to say.

"This woman has been worried about a place all her life. That place is called Jiangnan, called Jinmei Villa. I have been caring about a person all my life, that person..." Mingzhu paused, "This woman also has another name. Her name is... Mei Yixian."

Wu Guo was stunned all over, and his round eyes stared bigger: "What are you talking about? Mei Yixian?"

"Yes, Mei Yixian. The younger sister of the owner of Jinmei Villa.

"Didn't she die... after giving birth to her son?" He muttered fruitlessly.

"That's Mei Yijun's lie! It was her brother Mei Yijun who cheated outsiders. In order to save you and Jinmei Villa, Mei Yixian was forced to leave home after giving birth to you and released the news of death, so that he could avoid the pursuit of the court..."

"How is she now? Where are you now?" After all, it was a flesh-and-blood body. In no longer caring about the etiquette of Buddhism, he grabbed Pearl's hand and asked excitedly.

"She...she has left." Mingzhu said in a low voice, "Before I left, I knew you were alive and that you were a monk..."

"So, did she blame me?" There was a tide in his fruitless eyes.

"No, she not only didn't blame you, but also said that she was a good monk, free..." Mingzhu smiled bitterly and said, "It's just that she hasn't returned to Jiangnan in her life. I feel sorry..."

There was a dead silence in the pagoda, and she turned her back in sorrow. Mingzhu couldn't help but shed tears when she thought of her mother-in-law.

"Okay, the medicine has been applied." Feng Junyang broke the heavy atmosphere and said, "Master, please take care of him. We have to go."

Innocently turned around and slowly: "When I saw Chasing the Moon, I told her to survive. The osmanthus of the Moon Chasing Pavilion was about to bloom. Tell her that her brother also wanted to take her to see the Osmanthus once."

"Master, can you...can you..." Feng Junyang remembered the unconscious chasing the moon. If he couldn't go to see her, maybe she would wake up when she heard her brother's voice?

Unexpectedly, she shook her head and said, "Everything is fixed. Sometimes it must be in life, and there is no time to force it... Her life and death are in her own thoughts. She has experienced so much that she will not give up..."

"It's good. I'll leave it to you. Sangzi wakes up and must not break it. You can tell him that his injury still needs to be recuperated and the antidote to be completely healed. I will come again tomorrow. This time, I must solve the mystery of the fire in Jinmei Villa!" Feng Junyang said vigorously, "Then, I open the dungeon..."

"Young people, dungeons... dungeons, if you are addicted to it, you will end up like me." Wuguo suddenly said, "Everything is clouds and smoke, everything no longer exists, only in the thoughts of greedy people..."

"You mean there is no dungeon? Is everything people's imagination? Feng Junyang was shocked.

"What if there is? So what if there isn't? There is nothing, and nothing is..."

The pearl jumped out of the Buddha gate and walked into the fresh air outside. She laughed and said, "What a pedantic old monk. If you stay here for a long time, I'm afraid you will also be baptized by Buddhism. Be a little monk and tell me anytime and anywhere, Amitabha, female benefactor..."

Feng Junyang smiled and said, "Amitabha, female benefactor, I don't know if there is a sentence to say or not?"

Mingzhu walked forward with her head held high: "Little monk, there are no taboos, you can say it!"

"Female donor, you are in such a hurry, be careful of the road."

"Little monk, thank you for reminding me!"

"Female benefactor, your first step is the cesspool, Amitabha..."

With a scream, the invincible "female donor" fell into the cesspool...

"Amitabha...female benefactor, are you all right?"