"I don’t know if I hate me or not, I know I should."

Qin Changfeng said inexplicably, "Cause and effect … everything has consequences for every reason. If you kill him once, can you solve your hatred?"
The monks who came from the same company trembled at the news. The voice was too strong for war!
Someone wanted to talk, but the abbot Puhong shook his head and stopped him.
He looked at Qin Changfeng, who was eerily calm, and Zhang Xiaofan, who gave off a bleak feeling, and sighed lightly, "Brother Pu Zhi had a last wish in those days. I hope that in case you two know the truth in the future, you will come here to treat this sin with your hands, whip the moss and revile it, or all the monks in Tianyin Temple will not interfere to repay his sin."
The voice fell and his face changed greatly. "Master!"
Including other monks, they all know that anything can happen in his hands today.
Puhongren slowly shook his head and said, "Let them go. That’s your last wish, Uncle Puzhi. How bitter the world is, and the way to cause and effect is to complete Amitabha …"
He gently folded his hands and silently recited the instantaneous silence in the room.
Qin Changfeng looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Have you decided whether to let it go or not?"
Release?
Tan Yi!
Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth and stared at Puzhi deeply, but he didn’t say anything. There was blood in his eyes, but he was soon suppressed by two golden Buddha lights, which came from Qin Changfeng’s other Buddhist secrets.
If you give Zhang Xiaofan enough time, he may realize for himself, or he may not be entangled in hatred.
But Qin Changfeng doesn’t seem to want to tangle with him.
Qin Changfeng suddenly knelt down in front of Pu Zhi and said in a calm and inexplicable tone, "Master, you and I came from a causal relationship. I called you a master in those days because it would be fruitful to call another master today."
"The past should have ended long ago."
"Since the law is released, you don’t have to let it go. Let’s settle it in a normal way … repay kindness with resentment."
"From now on, you don’t owe me. I don’t owe you …"
Then he landed on three XiangTou.
Then he looked up, stood up, clapped his hands on Puzhi’s head and said, "Master, rest in peace!"
Everyone was dumbfounded and speechless.
Even if there is a hunch in my heart, no one can think that he actually did it.
But then they exclaimed again, and after being slapped, I don’t know what old Yan’s original bitter color turned into a comforting smile.
Zhang Xiaofan is also Zheng with his face but shows the color of realizing something. He kneels before him and kowtows respectfully for three times. "Master, eldest brother is right. It’s all over with this palm. You can rest in peace."
Puzhi’s face smiled even more like Buddha’s sudden smile when he had an epiphany.
Then, from being slapped by Qin Changfeng, the eyebrows are as frosty as snow, and in the silvery white light, the wisdom body is as fine as sand and gravel, and it is almost impossible to see the dust falling slowly with the naked eye.
In the end, everything finally turned into white dust, which slowly fell in the silvery light emitted from the semi-medium jade ice tray.
A gentle breeze blew in the distance, as if there were Buddhist Sanskrit singing leisurely …
Puhong people folded their eyes with tears in their eyes and said, "Brother, your wish has been fulfilled, and brother will be happy for you. From now on, please be yourself at the seaside."
In the distance, the mountain breeze blew a few pieces of smoke and dust, which floated with the wind. In the middle, it floated and was carried away by the wind, and finally it gradually disappeared …
A causal relationship, two mentoring relationships, and the grievances are settled.
This is the way to put it.
……
It’s a direct route from Xumi Mountain to Qingyun Mountain.
The beast god led the monster beast to disaster, and the natural trend swept through the place where life was ruined. Both methods resisted for a moment and lost in succession.