[Thunderbolt] Changshengtian

36. Sadness

Yu Xiaodian seemed to have fallen into a boundless vortex, his mind was dizzy.Both body and mind were entangled by a kind of evil thought that was hard to get rid of, and for a while, the true energy flowed backwards uncontrollably, the meridians in the body swelled and ached, and the corners of the mouth also continuously overflowed with blood.

It seems that the body's perception and spiritual consciousness are isolated by these endless seas of suffering, and the spiritual consciousness is quite tormented, and it suddenly seems to be empathetic with the strong emotions in these seas of suffering, as if they were their own emotions.

Yu Xiaodian's eyes were absent, his face was ugly, he was already insane.

And Changsheng was also powerless, but she didn't dare to think about anything.She was afraid that if she thought a little more about this person being a senior, she would hesitate and give him a chance to struggle and escape.

The sun in the sky is no longer as warm and bright as when we bid farewell to the farmers, and its direction has gradually moved westward.

Chang Sheng only felt a sharp pain in his eyes, his qi was being drawn out by the constantly circulating eyes, and his cheeks were a little moist.

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, he let go of Yu Xiaodian's hand, stretched out his palm and smashed Yu Xiaodian's heart, and the other party just fell backwards like this.

Is it that simple?

Yuxiao was breathless on the ground, and the fallen body stirred up a little yellow dust.

After everything was over, Changsheng's tense nerves were broken as if they were stretched too much. There was only a blank sound in his mind, and everything was silent.

His legs went limp and his strength was exhausted, and he also sat on the ground.

As the sun moved westward, after sitting on the ground for an unknown amount of time, Chang Sheng felt that even the wind had cooled down, so he slowly regained his senses.

Chang Sheng stretched out his hand to touch his face, and when he looked down, his vision was blurred, and the red liquid on his hand that touched his face was warm.Immediately afterwards, the field of vision also became dizzy, and gradually became thick and dark.

She couldn't help being horrified, and tried her best to suppress the uneasiness in her heart. She intuitively felt that the pair of Buddha pupils had not yet been cultivated, and they were forcibly used up.

Luck wanted to investigate the injuries in his eyes and body, but found that his true energy was exhausted, and the spiritual power left by Mu Lingshan was also in jeopardy. We can only be thankful that Mu Lingshan has special spiritual power and profound skill.

Changsheng didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to give up.

Turning his eyes away, Chang Sheng tremblingly stretched out his hand to touch Yu Xiaodian's body, and he couldn't help feeling deeply saddened that he killed the other party with his own hands.

"Sadly, the six consciousnesses, the eight sufferings of sinking, if there is no great sage, who will save the bridge of wisdom."

A word of sorrow and helplessness.

Changsheng walked out of the forest road slowly, not knowing how scary his appearance was at this time.Covered in blood and dirty dust, his eyes seemed to have blood and tears flowing, and he barely moved forward with a corpse in his arms.

Maybe Changsheng was aware of it, maybe she didn't know anything, but she didn't care at all, her heart was extremely sad.

On the journey of longevity, I heard the sound of heavy dragging and conversation from the opposite side.

When he got close, he realized that there was a person on the opposite side who was divided by the Buddha's sword, and the other person should be a character cast bone.

She could probably guess that the Buddhist sword was looking at the person in her hand.

"Master of the Buddha Sword, please laugh at him, senior..." Chang Sheng's originally magnetic voice became hoarse, and he didn't know how to explain it when he met someone for a while.

Just because saying these things can only bring regret and lament to everyone, or even more resentment towards the world of desire.

The Buddha Sword and the Yizi Cast Bone defeated Xiao Xiaoxiao from the Desire Realm, and were sending the golden coffin to Sizhi Wutong, when they unexpectedly met a familiar person.Looking at the person opposite, hesitant to speak, I can guess in my heart that it is probably another tragedy.

Fojian said that he still remembered the appearance of Changsheng begging hard at that time, and felt that Changsheng was also an unfortunate person in his heart.

And there are too many unfortunate things in this martial arts world, unfortunate people.

Fojian turned his gaze back to Yuxiaodian's corpse in parting, and listened to Changsheng's eloquence.

Chang Sheng endured the constant pain in his eyes, and finally explained the whole story clearly, but he didn't express all the complicated emotions in his heart, and simply stated the key points.

Most of the people in the righteous way know about the recent incident of the three coffins, and the killing caused by the murderous coffin is naturally a pain in everyone's heart.She can't forget the original intention of fighting against senior Master Miao.Senior Master Miu is innocent, and Master Yusheng Yunduo has never done these things, and the fact that Foxiang's reputation among the people was destroyed by the Desire Realm has to be revealed.

It just solved the doubts about the rumors about the indiscriminate killing of pregnant women and babies in Foxiang.Everyone in Foxiang knew what Quesheng Yunduo had done, and the matter of taking the bones of a hundred infants was something Foxiang could do nothing about.I can only let the world talk, but

Indiscriminate killings and wanton slaughter are still intolerable.

Yizi Zhugu also sighed beside him, this sigh was light, but it meant a lot of sadness.

Changsheng made a bow and passed them by. At this time, she was really not in the mood to say too much.

When Changsheng walked out of a wild forest again, he realized that there was a tail following him far behind, probably because Changsheng had walked too far, and the people following him were a little out of breath.

"If you don't come out again, Duan Wuming has no choice but to be polite." Changsheng is only strong on the outside, and she doesn't know how long it will take to recover from the injury this time. She holds a piece of darts in her hand and is wary of anyone who comes.

He only heard slight steps, very vain, and Chang Sheng realized that he was not a martial artist, or even a child.

After the other party timidly approached him, it wasn't until he touched a dead bird with his hand that he realized that this child was the dull little girl from the farmer's family.

"It... died." The small voice seemed very sad.

Changsheng touched the cool and petite bird body in the opponent's palm, and didn't know what to do. This girl is so far away from home alone, wouldn't it make the family worry, and it is inconvenient for her to send the other party back now, but after all, she cannot let the other party go back alone .

"Master...you are bleeding..."

Changsheng's eyes were still hurting, and when he heard the girl say that he was bleeding, he just kept a certain distance from her to prevent the poisonous blood from contaminating her.Changsheng closed his eyes and looked in the direction of the girl. He tried his best to soften his voice, but it didn't have much effect: "It's not dead, it's just asleep. You like it very much, don't you?"

Chang Sheng couldn't see the girl nodding, but he also felt the other party's affirmation.

"Then you and I will take it back to my house and let it have a good rest. After resting, we can get up and play again."

Changsheng didn't go to take the little girl, but just hugged the corpse and motioned for her to follow him.

When she was about to leave another wilderness, the girl who had been silent all this time said, "Master, do you want to take that person back to your house to rest?"

Changsheng heard the innocent and childish question behind him, and his tired body paused as he walked forward with a heavy load.The person with his back to the girl began to struggle to breathe the next moment, and his breath, which had been blown cold by the wind, began to become a little disordered again.

It took a long time for Changsheng to answer gently.

"Yeah, I want to take him back to have a good rest, this martial arts is exhausting."

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