I practice ruthless way

Xiao Man knew that this road would not end. The Buddhist hall seemed not far away, but in fact it was far away, so he simply sat down and didn't go there.He took off the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist and twirled them one by one, with a focused expression and no distractions.

click, click, click—

The only sound here is the sound of moving the beads.Xiao Man lowered his eyes, waiting for the dream to wake up.

But waited for someone who was very familiar, but searched through the memories of the two lifetimes, but couldn't match whose voice it was.The voice rang in his ears, as if the person was right in front of him, asking him in a low voice:

"Why don't you go over there?"

"Over there" naturally refers to the Buddhist hall.Xiao Man was very curious about this voice and didn't mind talking to him, so he asked instead: "Since you can't get there, why do you have to go?"

"It's not that you can't go, it's that your heart doesn't want to go." The voice said.

Hearing this, Xiao Man frowned almost imperceptibly, thought for a while, figured out something, slowly raised his eyelids, looked at the unchanging sky above his head, and said: "So, I shouldn't continue walking."

"Actually, the Buddhist hall is right in front of you." The voice said.

"Since my heart doesn't want to go, what's the difference between being in front of me or being in the sky?" Xiao Man said calmly.

The voice was silent for a while, and asked Xiao Man: "Are you sure you're not leaving?"

"Really." Xiao Man replied.

"Is that so determined?" the voice asked again.

Xiao Man didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he closed his eyes and continued to twist the beads.

pat!

After a few breaths, there was such a sudden sound, followed by the sound of scattered beads rolling to the ground.

Xiao Man quickly opened his eyes, looked down, and saw that the bodhi bead string that had been with him for many years was broken, and in his hand, there was only the bead that was dyed red by something.

In autumn, the sky is high and cloudy, the small courtyard is quiet and quiet, there are three people in the room, Yan Wushu and Bie Beilou are sitting in front of and behind Xiao Man, the former is holding Xiao Man's hand, and the latter is taking off the needles stuck in Xiao Man's back one by one.

Xiao Man is still awake, no one speaks, the only thing that fills the room is the fragrance of medicine.

It was Yan Wushu who spoke first to break the tranquility.

He pulled his lips into a smile, and said to Bie Beilou: "Xiao Man's evil energy has been expelled, and he will wake up naturally in a short time. Mr. Bie doesn't need to stay here to take care of him anymore."

Bie Beilou lowered his head slightly, put the last silver needle back into the box, blindfolded his eyes with white satin, and couldn't make out his expression, but from the words, one could tell a bit of indifference: "Ling Guangjun commanded the army, There are a lot of affairs, and it took a lot of time here, and the miscellaneous tasks have piled up like a mountain, so it's better to deal with them first."

"Thank you, Mr. Bie, for your concern." Yan Wushupi smiled.

"Doctors are benevolent." Bie Beilou answered him seriously.

"There are still many wounded here waiting to be treated."

"Medicine Valley is going all out."

"..."

"..."

Neither of the two had any intention of leaving, and both wanted the other to leave.

Yan Wushu narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked directly: "How long are you going to stay here?"

Bie Beilou raised his head and asked him, "How long do you plan to stay here?"

It was speechless again.Yan Wushu looked away, assuming that the North Tower does not exist.Bie Beilou changed his position to detect Xiao Man's pulse.Xiao Man's other hand was grabbed by Yan Wushu, and at this moment, Yan Wushu felt his palm being scratched.

Xiao Man's fingers moved, and slowly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes.

"Baby?"

"you're awake."

Yan Wushu and Bie Beilou spoke at the same time.

Xiao Man's eyes were a little dazed at first, he blinked, lowered his eyes to look at the prayer beads on his wrist, then slowly lifted them up, scanned the surroundings, finally landed on Bie Beilou, and said softly to him: "Thank you. "

"It's a matter of duty." Bie Beilou withdrew his hand on Xiao Man's wrist, "The evil energy in your body has been eliminated, and the rest of the wounds are healed by [-]%. If you raise them overnight, they will be fully recovered."

Then he asked, "But what has happened to the Buddha beads?"

"...I had a dream that it was broken." Xiao Man hesitated for a moment, and told the truth.

Bie Beilou's habitually frowned eyebrows became even tighter.Xiao Man is already a practitioner of the holy realm of Taiqing, and when he reaches this realm, all his dreams and feelings are meaningful.A broken Buddhist bead is not a good sign.

He pondered for a while and asked, "What about after the break?"

"I just woke up." Xiao Man said.

Bie Beilou looked down at Xiao Man's Buddhist beads, said several times, "Perhaps the influence that Master Xuan Ming mentioned on you will be revealed soon."

"I will pay attention." Xiao Man also felt something, and nodded.

After Xiao Man woke up, he didn't pay attention to Yan Wushu, he kept talking to Bie Beilou, Yan Wushu glanced at him several times, but didn't get any response.Yan Wushu gave a silent "tsk" and started playing with Xiao Man's fingers.Xiao Man finally had a reaction, he quickly pulled out his hand, grabbed the clothes hanging on the screen from the air, put on his clothes and got up.

A disciple of Yaogu came to the small courtyard, stood at the gate of the courtyard, poked his head in, but saw no one, and shouted loudly: "Farewell uncle, Master Gu invites you to Qingniuwo!"

"What's the matter?" Bie Beilou asked in the room.

"A few seniors were seriously injured, the elders couldn't handle it, and Gu Zhu couldn't move his hands. I want to ask you to help!"

Disciple Yaogu spoke quickly and urgently, presumably the situation is serious.Bie Beilou responded, bid farewell to Xiao Man, picked up the medicine box and hurried away.

Only Xiao Man and Yan Wushu are left here.

Xiao Man came to the porch with bare feet, looked over the eaves, and looked at the autumn sky.Yan Wushu followed behind him, humming indifferently: "Baby, your attitude towards him is simply too good."

"He is a doctor, and he should treat me with a good attitude." Xiao Man said.

Yan Wushu leaned on the porch pillar, grabbed Xiao Man's clothes corner which was blown up by the wind, and said in a drawn out tone: "It's not that I can't help you."

Xiao Man turned around.He stared at Yan Wushu with clear eyes, and after a while, he said: "If you want to practice double cultivation with others, most people here will be happy."

"Is this the problem that I want to find someone to double cultivate?" Yan Wushu stood up straight, took a step forward, looked at Xiao Man seriously, and said seriously, "I just want to be with you."

After a pause, he added: "Of course, it's okay to just sleep without dual cultivation."

Xiao Man: "..."

Xiao Man glared at Yan Wushu, flicked his sleeves, pulled out the sleeve that was pinched in his hands, and said: "Speaking of business, there should be news from the Dark Pavilion just now."

It was clear that his face was cold and his tone was indifferent, but Yan Wushu thought it was very cute.Following Xiao Man's intention to change the topic, he raised his hand, pointed out his index finger and middle finger, and said, "Two things. One is that there are many 'miracles' in the north."

"A miracle?" Xiao Man's expression became a little strange.

Yan Wushu took out the secret letter and watched it with Xiao Man: "With a wave of someone's hand, the barren land will be filled with grain, the dying person will be brought back to the world, and the person who has lost his limbs will be replaced with new limbs. All in one."

Xiao Man reads books and letters extremely fast, and can read the content at a glance. He slightly tilted his head between frowns, and looked back at Yan Wushu's face: "You have doubts."

"That's right." Yan Wushu nodded, "I suspect that the King Buddha of the Red Flame Emperor Building has returned to the world."

A cluster of flames jumped up from Xiao Man's fingertips and burned the letter. After a long silence, he asked, "What about the other one?"

"It's related to the activities of the Guangming Sacred Cult in the west." Yan Wushu snorted and laughed, "During these days, the actions of the Guangming Sacred Cult's branch in the west can really be called 'Bright'. You and I don't believe this It was their original intention, now, it is finally found out who is behind it."

There was relief and approval in his smile, Xiao Man couldn't help being curious, and asked "Who is it".Yan Wushu didn't answer directly, but stretched out his hand towards Xiao Man, with the palm facing up, and there was a picture bead lying on it.

The next moment, a picture popped up on the photo bead: the sun was just rising in the east, and there was a man in a green dress leaning on the city wall with his arms folded, with a grass in his mouth, shaking it up and down.

"This is in Jiangyang City, doesn't it look familiar?" Yan Wushu asked Xiao Man.

It's not just familiarity, even if this person deliberately shrinks his bones and pretends to be a girl, anyone who knows him can tell who it is.

"I didn't expect this kid to be dressed up like this, and he looks good." Yan Wushu said slowly, "It's him who fooled the people in the west."

A stone fell in Xiao Man's heart: "Finally, there is news."

Immediately afterwards, Yan Wushu raised his other hand, which was still a picture bead. This time the picture was in the mountains and forests, where a snow-white elk was hunting hares.

"The western suburbs of Jiangyang City, we are Tu." Yan Wushu said.

"I think Xiao Mo and Abbot Tongmin are also here." Xiao Man stared at the two pictures for a long time, then said softly, "I hope nothing happens to them."

In Jiangyang City, the river is at dusk, and the autumn trees are surrounded by cold smoke.

In the tallest pavilion in the city, Qu Hanxing was sitting behind the table, taking advantage of the evening light and the lights on the table to read a book called "Records of the Four Kingdoms" on the surface, but in fact it was about love, hatred, love and hatred of ghosts, gods and monsters.Opposite him is Wang Nian, who is also reading a book, but it is a serious historical record.

The two sat opposite each other.Just when Qu Hanxing saw the climax and was about to usher in the ending, Wang Nian suddenly let out a "huh".

It was a "huh" with a rising end, showing a little surprise and joy.

Qu Hanxing immediately sat up straight and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wangnian's eyes stopped on the sky, and after a while, he fell down gently, and smiled at Qu Hanxing, "The Lord Buddha gave me an order."

"What!" Qu Hanxing clenched his hands tightly into fists, unable to restrain the tension in his heart at all.

Wang Nian didn't think there was anything wrong with his expression, because the person who gave the order was the Lord Buddha, and everyone who heard it should be nervous.Wang Nian put away the book, spread out the map of Xuantian Continent on the case, pointed to a few places, and said: "Tianshui, Lihu, Jingshan... The Lord Buddha ordered me to take down the Big Dipper Sect within seven days."

"Why..." Qu Hanxing's heart sank, he pursed his lips, and his eyes swept over the map, but he couldn't get to the bottom of it, and even his voice was a little fluttering, "Why is it the Big Dipper?"

"Of course it's because the Beidou Sect has a Taiqing Sacred Realm named Qiguan Taoist sitting in town." Wang Nian replied, "They don't want to surrender, so they can only go east if they are destroyed. Fellow practitioners meet."

Then he looked at the bronze mirror standing aside, and ordered in a deep voice: "Command everyone to hold a battle meeting."

The people came very quickly, and the table was filled in no time. Qu Hanxing didn't have time to think too much, so he put away his notebook and sat beside him, trying his best to keep his thoughts focused and remember every word these people said.

The battle discussion didn't end until late at night, and Qu Hanxing was the last to leave. If it wasn't for the cover of a skirt, anyone could see that his legs were shaking while walking.

The strength of the west branch of the Guangming Sacred Cult is far higher than that of the Beidou Sect. The battle plan formulated by Wang Nian and others is not only thorough, but also brutal and shocking. The purpose is one word: kill.

until they are all killed.

"No, I have to tell the Beidou faction all these things..." Qu Hanxing said in his heart, returned to the residence, closed the door behind his back, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Mo Juntian was sitting under the lamp wiping his sword, when he saw Qu Hanxing's pale face and flustered expression, he immediately put down his sword, walked up to him, and asked worriedly, "Are you injured?"

"No, no." Qu Hanxing shook his head, waved his hands not to let Mo Juntian help him, just sat like this, and listened to what he heard tonight with Mo Juntian and those who came over.

After listening, the room fell into silence.

After a long time, Tong Min said: "Jiangyang City has been banned. If you send a message, no matter what kind of talisman or spell it is, it will be intercepted."

Mo Juntian continued: "Besides, the three of us are all under surveillance. Even if we leave the city, we won't be able to reach the Beidou faction, and we will be eliminated halfway. Fuzhu can deliver letters, but it is too eye-catching to enter at all. In town."

Hearing what the two of them said, Qu Hanxing also felt that it was difficult to deliver the news, so he straightened his legs and looked very depressed.

"I will always think of a way, there is still some time, don't worry." Tong Min said reassuringly, and got up to make tea.The wind blew through the lights, and when he asked Titmouse to help pick a few mint leaves in the yard, Qu Hanxing had a flash of inspiration.

"Yes, yes!" Qu Hanxing bounced up from the ground, chased after Titmouse, and said, "We can't get out, and Tudor can't get in, but Ah Que can go! Ah Que, please take a trip to Big Dipper group!"

This is the chickadee that often picked fruit for Xiao Man in the lonely mountain. It followed Qu Hanxing down the mountain. Although it was born with spirituality, it was not a spiritual beast after all. It could easily get mixed into the flock of birds and go out from Jiangyang City.

Titmouse heard Qu Hanxing's words, stopped on the table, and chirped at him to express his agreement.

Qu Hanxing sharpened the pen immediately, and after finishing writing, dried the ink with a spell, and rolled it up carefully.

"It's too obvious when it's tied to the leg. If you hold it in your mouth, the paper is not afraid of water." Qu Hanxing handed the note to Chickadee, "When you arrive at the Big Dipper School, you can find Zhang Xiaozhao. Liu Yuejun and my master are quite familiar, I will draw a portrait for you to recognize you later. Zhang Xiaozhao told me that he lives in the Big Dipper School..."

Above the pavilion, a copy of "History of the Kingdoms Hanging in the Sky" lay quietly on the desk and case, and someone was looking at it against the wind.

The person standing behind him said cautiously: "My lord, you trust Miss Wu too much. She is fully aware of our battle plan, and I am worried that she will spread the word."

"She won't." Wang Nian stared at a certain place in the city, and said firmly.

"but……"

Wang Nian interrupted this person: "She is the one I brought back, and I will guarantee it."