Good news, the elder is gone

The formation covering Foji Island fell apart because of the passing of the Venerable's golden body, and the warm sea breeze blew over this island that had been infused with Buddha's fragrance for tens of thousands of years again, dispelling the unpleasant smell of blood in the air. The taste takes away a little.

Wu Xiaoyue looked up at the birds in the sky, and flicked the Wujin knife in her hand to shake off the blood dripping from the tip of the knife, staining the originally bright green grass and trees.

Behind her was a Buddhist monk holding a stick on guard, and in front of her was a man in a black robe kneeling on the ground.The man clutched his dantian vigorously, but the blood still flowed from his fingers and seeped into his black clothes.

Not far from him, there was also a blood-stained spiritual force bead, which was faintly exuding spiritual energy, but Wu Xiaoyue just glanced at it, and then looked away.

The thick smell of blood filled the air, Wu Xiaoyue felt the fluctuation of her aunt's spiritual power, and she didn't want to delay any longer, so she looked at the man in black robe and said softly, "If the formation is broken, you are going to die, why don't you tell me Who is your master, I will do a good deed, and give you a more gentle death."

The silver ring on the knife vibrated slightly, the man looked up at Wu Xiaoyue and said with a sneer: "It is said that Xiaoyue Xian'e under Xiangu Xueliu is as gentle as water, it seems that she is talking nonsense."

Wu Xiaoyue was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed, she still said softly and softly: "Compared to my senior brothers and sisters, I am indeed the gentlest one."

She looked down at the man, sighed and said, "They always care only about their own happiness when they move their hands, but I always worry that the person opposite is in too much pain, so I always send him away cleanly."

Seeing the man's eyes staring at her more and more fiercely, the smile on Wu Xiaoyue's face gradually sank, and her expression became colder: "But our patience is limited, and we don't want to waste time with others."

The man coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked at the Lingli bead beside him, and suddenly tried to grab the bead, but in the middle, a big knife pierced his palm from top to bottom, and firmly fixed it on the ground. on the ground.

"what--!"

There was a scream, and the Buddhist cultivators immediately stepped forward and hit the man with their Zen sticks. The golden light shook for a moment, but the black-clothed male cultivator still refused to give in. He stretched out his other hand to suck the spirit pearl, but Wu laughed. Yue stepped on it, and directly stepped on this spirit pearl, extinguishing the man's last hope.

She held the handle of the knife and turned it slightly, the sound of the silver ring colliding was mixed with the man's screams, but Wu Xiaoyue felt a little bored, she sighed and asked: "Why bother? If you tell me who made you do it, I will give it to you." You are happy."

The man endured the pain and let out a yell, looked up at Wu Xiaoyue and suddenly sneered, "Xueliu Xiangu became a Mahayana monk at the age of three hundred. Do you know how she did it? Let me tell you, she... "

Before he finished speaking, the man in black didn't see Wu Xiaoyue's move gesture at all, so he felt his eyes turn around a few times, and finally fell to the ground after a few swings.

The last time he looked at this world was his corpse that was spurting blood like a fountain.

Wu Xiaoyue shook off the blood on the knife, and murmured: "Who wants to listen to your nonsense talking about these things, how is aunt, it's none of your business..."

She turned her head and glanced at the Buddhist monks and monks beside her. She raised her foot and found that the Lingzhu had been trampled into pieces by herself. Nothing happened, he put away the knife and turned his head and said, "Let's go, go back to Listening Tower."

Not much to say, Wu Xiaoyue turned around and left here, leaving the Buddhist monks and monks staring at each other for a while, not even caring about the decapitated corpses on the ground, and followed them straight to the foot of the Listening Pagoda.

The monks who were infected with the blood bubbles were already sending them to Mount Huatuo with a magic weapon. Xue Wangliu had already told them how to transfer the blood bubbles to others through spiritual power, and it was up to them whether to use it or not.

He stood under the listening tower, watching Buddhist monks save dead monks, his ears were filled with the drowsy sound of chanting sutras, but this time Xue Wangliu had no mood to sleep.

Now everyone knows that this tragedy was caused by the Venerable's selfish intentions, and there was constant wailing, sobbing, cursing and condemning, and it was even more lively than the vegetable market.

There are even monks holding the magic treasure and looking for the Buddha of the Bodhi School to pay for their lives regardless of their care. They are not helping the brothers to avenge, or comforting the souls of the sisters in heaven.The slogans were shouted loudly, but as soon as the monk Foxiu said that they would make up for it, he immediately changed his face and began to bargain. Human lives are like Chinese cabbage in the market.

Xue Wangliu looked on coldly and only felt that the world was real. He had seen too much of this, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.It's just because I know that the Venerable is innocent, but the current situation is unclear and some things can't be said casually, and I feel a little depressed.

What's more, this Venerable Master is the monk who gave himself a bowl of life-saving rice. Although the two look different, the Buddhas in Fojizhou often cover up their appearance when they give out rice.

He looked at the lump of ashes on the ground, and sincerely recited a sentence of Amitabha in his heart.

For heaven's sake, don't pretend to be blind. It was someone who asked me to do it. It wasn't my kindness that sent the savior a cremation package.

Although Venerable Liao Kong over there was in grief, he was still able to restrain his emotions, and deal with the remaining matters while wiping away his tears.And Venerable Liaoxin was overwhelmed with grief and fainted for a while, only to be woken up again after being pinched by the monks around him.

When he calmed down and stabilized, his brain returned to his neck, and after finishing some affairs, he braced his body and bowed to Xue Wangliu to thank him: "Thank you, Fairy Xueliu, if you weren't here, I'm afraid it would be this Buddhist verse." Continents will cease to exist."

"Your Majesty is exaggerating." Xue Wangliu sighed, "The matter has come to this point, what I did was not my original wish, it was all based on the overall situation, and I also asked Venerable Xin to understand and mourn."

Venerable Liaoxin managed to force a smile: "Xiangu is right, there is no other intention in the Bodhi School, but the Venerable has been the teacher and father for many days, taking care of and protecting the disciples of the whole sect, and the disciples are inevitably upset now. "

"In that case, I won't be staying soon." Xue Wangliu looked at Wu Xiaoyue and Si Zhen who were already waiting there, and smiled at Venerable Xin: "The disciples in the sect still need to go to Huatuo Peak. Seek medical attention, and I will take my leave first."

The two of them were in a tacit understanding, and did not mention the spiritual power pearl that floated out of the Venerable's body. Xue Wangliuquan took that thing as his hush money, and also took out some natural and earthly treasured herbal spirits. The material was handed over to Xin, and the right was regarded as the change she found.

Not wanting to stay in the wrong place for a long time, Xue Wangliu nodded with Venerable Xin and hurriedly retreated, and made several glances at Si Zhen and Wu Xiaoyue, signaling them to hurry up.

Wu Xiaoyue followed behind him and said softly, "Auntie, all the spiritual energy in the woods has been cleaned up, and the three spiritual power beads were recovered and handed over to the elder brother."

Xue Wangliu frowned: "Why are there only three? Isn't it four?"

"A few days ago, Yueyue was disobedient when eating. I coaxed her to eat and gained some weight. I crushed one of them." Wu Xiaoyue said softly.

Xue Wangliu paused, then remained silent for a while and said, "Forget about crushing it, it's crushing, you didn't mean it. Ask Mingye to give these spirit beads to Venerable Liaokong of the Bodhi School, please explain."

Wu Xiaoyue responded, and when Si Zhen saw that she had finished speaking, she said: "Auntie, the disciples are all ready and can leave for Huatuo Peak at any time. Clean clothes and jewelry are also prepared for Auntie, all from the mountain. Bring it down."

Xue Wangliu felt a little headache when he heard that he was going to Hua Tuo Peak, but he had no choice but to go now, he nodded and said: "I see, let's send two disciples who are fine to post a post to let us know."

"Yes." Si Zhen replied with a smile, causing Xue Wangliu to look at him twice more, "What's wrong? Are you smiling so happily?"

Si Zhen touched Yu Ruyi in her arms, and said honestly, "Of course I'm happy when my aunt is back."

Xue Wangliu looked at his face, he should have said this sincerely, and then remembered what he had overheard that day, raised his eyebrows, smiled and said hello.

The three of them arrived at the place where the disciples of the Huahan Sect were. Two huge magic boats were already floating in the air. The one stained with blood bubbles sat on the first one, and the one that was not stained sat on the second one.

Xue Wangliu glanced at it and said, "I'll go to the first one."

"No." Wu Xiaoyue and Si Zhen instantly denied it in unison, Wu Xiaoyue frowned and looked at Xue Wangliu: "What if my aunt is also infected with blood blisters."

Xue Wangliu waved his hand: "It's okay, Hua Tuo Peak's medical practitioners can help."

Si Zhen coughed and kindly reminded: "Auntie once said that she has grudges against those doctors, what if they harbor resentment and don't treat them wholeheartedly?"

"They shouldn't be so capricious." Xue Wangliu frowned, and suddenly heard someone calling him from behind. He turned his head and saw Lou Xianyun holding a pipa and leading the disciples of Miaoyinlou standing there, indicating that they were going to build a Didi rides the boat.

Xue Wangliu looked at his face, feeling a little sick and dizzy: "Old Louzi, why is your face like this?"

With blood blisters all over his face, he was already at the level where intensive phobia could pass immediately after seeing it.

"It wasn't so serious at first, but when you stabbed the venerable, I was stunned for a while, and it was like this when I woke up." Lou Xianyun sighed, "You have to take responsibility."

Xue Wangliu quickly waved his hands, signaling his disciples to divide into two groups and get on the boat: "Yes, please, I don't want your money."

Lou Xianyun was about to push forward and ask for more, when suddenly he heard an exclamation from the boat.

"Nianshu!"

Liu Fengyu and Nianshu were sitting and chatting face to face, but suddenly the blind man started to bleed from his mouth and nose, his eyes turned white and his head hit the deck with a "bang". , looking like he was about to take an express train to Xitian Bliss.

Liu Fengyu wanted to reach out and shake him a few times but was afraid of breaking the blood bubbles on his body, so he could only call out his name loudly: "Nianshu! Huangfu Tieniu! Tieniu! What's wrong with you!"

Seeing that Nianshu still didn't move, Liu Fengyu reached out to help him, but one pair of hands was faster than him.

Green bracelets hung on the bright wrists, and a flash of green flashed before Liu Fengyu's eyes. Liu Fengyu saw his aunt helping Nian Shu, who was covered in blood blisters, with his fingertips already stained with the blood of the blisters.

"Auntie!" Liu Fengyu called out.

Xue Wangliu glanced at him: "Be quiet."

He probed his spiritual power into Nianshu's body, only to find out that something was wrong.Nianshu originally had incomplete meridians, and he had a constitution that leaked air.Now that the blood bubble is flushed, the spiritual power is consumed faster than others, and it is almost unbearable.

Nianshu's eyes had turned back to darkness, and his mind was still a little confused, so he could only ask by feeling: "Master? Are you okay?"

"I'm here, I'm fine." Xue Wangliu held his hand, and used his spiritual power to guide the blood bubbles on Nianshu's body to spread to himself, and some red spots began to appear on the originally clean and flawless beauty's face.

Nianshu still remembered the blood blisters on his body, struggling to stay away from Xue Wangliu, but when he was held down by Xue Wangliu, he could only feel the master's hand tightly clasped with himself.

Xue Wangliu originally wanted to have a moment of warmth and tell Nianshu not to be afraid that the master is here with him, but the child suddenly raised his head, and seeing the blood-bubbled face from a close distance was too shocking, Xue Wangliu couldn't help but yelled .

Nianshu was also surprised, and quickly asked, "What's wrong, Master?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Xue Wangliu patted his chest, "I was just scared by your face."

Nianshu: ...

The author says:

Nianshu: The clown is actually me.

Nianshu hit his head on the ground, but his head was fine. The little disciples of the Huahan Sect swept up behind him and found that the deck was a little cracked.From then on, Nian Shu gained another nickname among the disciples of Huahan Sect—Junior Brother Tietou.And the monks of the Huahan Sect all agreed that the Buddha's iron head skills are really strong.

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