The plain small courtyard was the same as the courtyard outside, a simple house leaning against the mountain wall, a small path in the middle paved with green bricks, leading to the door, both sides were underbrush, it looked like no one was taking care of it seriously, many places were already overgrown with weeds.
What was different from the meditation room outside, on the door of this house, there was a rather heavy black curtain, and other than this door, there did not seem to be any other windows or other exits in the house.
Ghost Li looked at this ordinary and ordinary little house, a thirst in his throat, his hands involuntarily clenched tightly. He looked at PuHong Master, on PuHong Master's face, also had a very complicated expression, like regret, like pain, indescribable, and he was also the same, staring at that small door in a daze.
For a moment, no one spoke, in the silence, only the weeds beside, from an unknown place, low sounds of insects were heard, not knowing what they were calling for.
After a long time, PuHong Master softly sighed, said, "Let's go in."
Ghost Li's face twitched, quietly said, "Alright."
PuHong Master unhurriedly walked forward, stretched his hand to pull the curtain, with a creak, pushed open the door.
The faint sound, came from the door, not knowing how long it had been since someone pushed open this door, heavy and desolate.
A gust of cold air, suddenly rushed out from the house, even though Ghost Li was still standing outside but being hit by this gust of cold air, even with his level of cultivation, he still could not help but shivered. In this small house, it seemed to be the coldest place in the world.
Ghost Li frowned, hesitated, and at this moment, PuHong Master's voice was heard from behind the curtain, "Young patron, come in!"
Ghost Li took a deep breath, shook his head, stretched his hand to pull open the curtain, strided in.
The curtain slowly fell, the door once again emitted a desolate creak, gently closed.
The small courtyard, once again regained its tranquility, FaXiang's figure slowly walked over, looked at that plain and unadorned little house, softly chanted and bowed, his face solemn and solemn.
The curtain was lowered, the wooden door closed, because there were no windows, the house immediately became dark.
A bone-piercing chill instantly surged from all directions, as if countless ice-cold steel needles were about to pierce into his skin. Ghost Li had just recovered from his illness, for a moment he shivered again but he was after all not an ordinary person, with a few movements of the true way in his body, he slowly got used to it. Although the chill was unable to enter his body, the bone-piercing coldness was still extremely uncomfortable.
This little hut on Mount Meru actually seemed even colder than the bitter cold of the Extreme North Ice Fields.
Ghost Li was shocked, when he was bewildered, PuHong Master quietly sighed, said, "Junior brother, we are here to see you, this person, you have wanted to meet for a long time!"
His voice was low and filled with a strange emotion. The chill in the room suddenly became even colder, almost enough to freeze a person's blood.
Then, a strand of faint light, white with a faint silver light, slowly appeared in front of PuHong Master and Ghost Li, at the end of the hut, lit up.
That light was graceful and like snow, first a strand blossomed, and then at the edge of the light, another strand of silver-white light slowly lit up, but it got closer to it, merged into one, following that other strands of light lit up one after another, gradually it could be seen, it was about one chi square disc shape.
That light was gentle, pure white like snow, the light did not rise more than one chi high, the end seemed to have turned into specks of snowflakes, like white fireflies, gently dancing, slowly falling, almost like a dream.
Following which, those strands of light, slowly merged, gradually brightened, Ghost Li and PuHong Master heard a sudden light whistle in the house, the clear sound pleasing to the ear, that white light flourished, instantly emitted brilliance, illuminating the entire house.
In that instant, PuHong Master lowered his head and chanted, while Ghost Li, in that instant, felt his entire body's blood froze, could no longer feel any warmth, even, he could not feel his own heartbeat, seemed to have stopped in that instant.
He just stood there like a stiff icicle, staring blankly at the depths of that light, there was no other thought in his mind, only two words reverberated in his mind.
PuZhi!
The faint light like snow, resplendent and flowing, emitted from a pure white jade like disc, at the same time emitting an eerie chill. And on that one chi square disc, a person was sitting cross-legged, it was the person who changed Zhang XiaoFan's fate, engraved in Ghost Li's bones and heart today - PuZhi.
Looking from afar, PuZhi's face was lifelike, although his skin looked extremely pale, without a trace of vitality but looking carefully, there were no signs of withering. Even to the extent that, he was still that compassionate and amiable old monk in Zhang XiaoFan's memory, there was not the slightest change, just that in his expression, there was an additional trace of faint pain.
Other than his body.
PuZhi's body, for some reason, had shrunk to half of its original size, and because of that, he could sit cross-legged on that pure white jade plate, most likely the reason why the chilly air in this room was so strong but there were no piles of ice, most likely it was because of this treasure. And of course, PuZhi's body could be preserved for such a long time, most likely it was because of this treasure.
Just that, Ghost Li's mind could no longer think so much, that compassionate and amiable monk sitting on the jade plate, was clearly deeply engraved in his heart, for more than ten years, he did not forget it.
Was it hate?
Was it en?
His mind was sometimes empty, sometimes like a violent storm, thunder and lightning roared, thousands of pain, thousands of gratitude and grudges, for a moment all surfaced in his heart!
That benevolent monk was the one who saved his life. He was the one who taught him the True Dharma and treated him like a son. But it was also this seemingly benevolent monk who ruined his life, causing him to suffer day and night, as if he had fallen into the abyss of hell …
Gratitude and grudges intertwined, he thought it was only in his heart, unexpectedly today, he saw his face again.
Ghost Li, in his agitation, could not stand properly, his head dizzy, his body fell to the side. And at this moment, a gentle and warm hand stretched out from the side, supported him, at the same time a familiar aura, it was the Buddhism true skill Great Brahman Wisdom, emitted from that palm, incomparably thick, calmed down the surging blood in Ghost Li's heart.
"Amitabha, young patron, don't be too agitated, take care of your body." PuHong Master's calm voice, was heard softly from the side.
Ghost Li like being startled awake from a dream, clenched his teeth, breathed deeply, let go of PuHong's hand, again stood up straight, however, his eyes, had never left PuZhi's face. In the dim light, on PuZhi's peaceful face, that trace of agony, seemed to be even more profound.
PuHong Master at the side, carefully scrutinized Ghost Li, in his eyes, this young man's painful and ever-changing face was changing in the dim light, right now, Ghost Li was no longer that Evil Sect sorcerer whose name shook the world, and was only a mortal suffering in his eyes, like, that young man many years ago.
He softly sighed, his eyes heavy, turned and looked at PuZhi, unhurriedly walked up, staring at PuZhi's face, quietly said, "Junior brother, your last wish before you died, as your senior brother I have already helped you to accomplish it, senior brother is useless, unable to save you at that time. Evil karma begets evil, one has to taste the debt. This is what you said yourself at that time, hope that you will soon let go of your sins and reincarnate. Amitabha! "
He put his palms together, facing PuZhi's body, bowed and then walked straight out, the moment he was about to step out, he faintly said, "Young patron, I think you also want to be alone with PuZhi junior brother for a while right! I am in the meditation room in front, if you have any matters, just come and look for me. "
Ghost Li did not speak, as if he did not hear, right now in his eyes, there was only PuZhi monk in the dim light.
PuHong Master sighed, opened the door, lifted the curtains and walked out. In the room, silence.
Ghost Li slowly, slowly moved his feet, little by little walked towards PuZhi.
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