"Why would you like to send you to another temple?" Master Daoxin was silent for a while, and then said, "For example, in two days, you will go back to Zhengjue Temple in Huangmei Mountain with your senior brother Hongren. Anyway, my Zen Buddhism will move over in two years, so you just think it's time to stand up for me."

"If I can avoid it, my disciples want to avoid it too." Wukong still maintained his posture of lying on the ground, with a hint of mockery in his tone, "After all, in terms of blood, the disciple and Brother Chengde are brothers and sisters, and the disciples can't bear to fight each other. In terms of strength, the disciple's brother is almost the same as controlling the entire Jiangzhou. The disciple is just a five-year-old child. No matter how you look at it, they always hit the stone with eggs. However, it's not that the disciple doesn't want to hide, but that they can't do it..."

"Last year, my disciple thought it was my brother who wanted to seize property. After all, my disciple was just an ordinary child. There was nothing worthy of coveting other than being able to inherit a little money. But my disciples have already taken the initiative to become monks, which means giving up all the money in their name. But even so, killers who want their disciple's life are still coming one after another."

"There is only one explanation for this situation, that is, the disciple's brother is actually just wanting the disciple's life. I'm afraid even if the disciple hides in Huangmei, the same is true." Wukong summarized in a calm tone, "And the disciple's brother does not seem to have a whim, but has some very strong malice towards the disciple himself."

"Last year, my good brother spent 2,000 guan to hire the foreign rangers to assassinate his disciples. Moreover, the disciple also heard Cui Yining say that the good brother of his disciple once claimed to him that if he could really kill his disciple, he would not feel sorry for spending ten times of his money."

"It's 20,000 yuan. This is the first time that my disciple knows that I am so valuable. So I think I always have to understand what the reason is so that my disciple's biological brother is willing to spend such a big price to settle the life of his biological brother. In other words, if the disciple fails in two days and then sadly goes to see me, Buddha Tathagata, you should always tell the Buddha why he died!"

"Don't talk nonsense! It is important to know that we monks cannot lie."

"Disciple is wrong!" Wukong gently bumped his forehead on the ground, and then said, "Although the disciple decided to face his brother this time and find the answer to the question. However, the disciple is indeed not ready to go to the West to pay homage to the Buddha. So the disciple begs the master to let HP and the others go with me. It can be said that they are disciples who are invited home and provide solutions for their parents."

"Gunkong, it's easy to let them follow you back. But in this world, not everything needs to be understood." Master Daoxin said calmly, "And the most important thing is that even if you really understand the reason, what are you going to do?"

"How to do it?" Wukong smiled bitterly, "The disciple also wants to say a few nice words, for example, no matter why the disciple's brother is so dissatisfied with the disciple, the disciple should have a kind heart to influence him, etc. However, in front of the master, the disciple will not say or say a lie."

Wukong gritted his teeth fiercely, "The disciple can only say that if after solving this matter, any of my good brothers can give up the inexplicable malice against my disciple, then the disciple can consider letting go. Even if he can't do this in the end, the disciple will not harm his brother's wife and children."

Master Daoxin looked at Wukong who was kneeling on the ground with a kind smile on his face, "I said Wukong, aren't you worried that you would say such words? I was furious for my master, and then drove you out of Dalin Temple?"

"Of course I'm worried." Wukong stood up straight and looked at Master Daoxin with a firm look on his face. "But as a monk, I shouldn't tell lies or tell lies. As a master's disciple, I can't bear to deceive you. So no matter what your plan is, as long as you ask your disciple's questions, I will tell the truth."

Of course, not all the truth! Wukong added the last sentence in his heart.

"My good disciple." Master Daoxin reached out and gently stroked Wukong's bald head. "You said you would tell the truth about my questions. I have a question here. I have always wanted to ask you. I wonder if you can answer them honestly?"

"Master, please ask?"

"I didn't know long after I saved you, I knew that the person who wanted to kill you was your brother, but I haven't helped you in the past year. Do you have no resentment towards you?"

"This... probably not!" Wukong thought about it carefully and replied, "Master, you are a great monk, so I have never thought of getting you into such things as brothers' tragedy. Besides, Master, how can you help me? Help me kill my brother? This seems to be not what a monk should do."

"I don't care if I am a monk or a monk, but as my master said, my master is still a bit prestigious in Jiangzhou. For example, I can stand up and expose your brother's shameless face when he killed his brother, and then call on everyone to boycott him, or I will go directly to Zhicao and borrow hundreds of monks from him, rush into your Lu family and catch your brother, etc."

"Are these things?" Goku thought carefully.

"You can't do the first method, because if you stand up and expose it, then many innocent people will definitely die after a conflict breaks out in Jiangzhou City. Just as the master said, all we can control is our own life. If we can do something like using the lives of innocent people to seek justice for our disciples, you will not be Master Daoxin."

"Namo's Great Freedom King Buddha!" ​​Daoxin closed his eyes slightly.

"The second article is the same. It's fine if you use such a method of killing me without a warning. How can a compassionate person like you do such a thing? So you have never complained to you. It's enough that you can protect me this year. The disciple will solve the matters of your disciples themselves. Please rest assured, Master."

"Oh!" Master Daoxin looked at Wukong with a strange expression, and then sighed, "Wukong, my master really didn't expect you to regard your master as such noble. In fact, the first one is indeed the same as you said. Those believers trust their masters, so they cannot use their lives to threaten others. But the second one is wrong. It is not that your master cannot use it, but that it has not succeeded!"

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