Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 1403
She hurt people, killed people, and seriously injured herself.

"Hurry up and grab it!"

"This kind of villain, why do you want to catch her, but let her be crushed!"

Seven or eight monks surrounded Feng Qingyuan, eyes full of resentment, Feng Qingyuan's white clothes were stained with blood, holding a long sword, standing in the center, her smile was as bright as ever, she didn't worry about the current situation at all, and she didn't hate them at all. and mocking.

"What's the point of saying so much, I'll talk about it after I win." She took up her sword flower and was about to attack again.

"Wait." Yuanmo descended from the sky and stood between them.

A monk shouted, "What do you monk want to do, now is not the time to show mercy!"

Yuanmo turned the beads, turned his back to Feng Qingyuan, and said to them, "You guys have misunderstood Feng Daoyou. I was Xia Chen who had a verbal marriage with her. I broke the contract first, and she didn't kill me. And the fact that she stole the treasure of Qingwu Mountain is even more fictional, everyone is a person of Taoism, so you should know that what you hear may not be true."

The monks looked at each other a few times, but their expressions did not soften at all.

"How can you prove that what you said is true? Even if it is true, it is true that she killed our companion now!"

"Get out of the way, or we will fight with you!"

"That's right, besides, how long ago did you mention it? The notoriety of this witch is not only due to these two things. If she is a good person, why would she kill us!"

Yuanmo turned around and said to Feng Qingyuan, "Feng Daoyou, I believe you are not that kind of person. The head of Feng has also returned to the Qingwu Sect. If you have anything to say, please make it clear. Why bother shouting and killing?"

"What's the matter, Xia, you're very interesting, but don't meddle in my business, be careful I'll beat you up too."

Feng Qingyuan raised her hand, and wiped the blade of the sword from her sleeve, leaving a blood mark. Holding the clean sword, she said, "Everyone has ears, eyes, mouth, heart, and brain, but some people are deaf and can't hear other people's words. Explanation, some people are blind and can’t see the facts, some people are dirty, no one knows the door, open their mouths to talk nonsense, some people are biased, only stick to what they think, some people can shake their heads, force Pretend that the world is turbid and I am alone, this is the first time I am a human being, do you still expect me to be responsible for your stupidity?"

"You don't need to say it. If you want to kill me, just come. If anyone can take this life, I don't mind."

Yuanmo had a sad face, he didn't know whether he was grieving for this world or Feng Qingyuan's situation.

He believes that if Feng Qingyuan is really a bad person, it is him, and it is caused by everyone who does not know right from wrong.

Yuanmo persuaded Feng Qingyuan not to be too decisive, and said, "There are always people who miss you in the world, and you still have relatives and friends, why don't you think about them, especially Sect Leader Feng is on the cusp."

Feng Qingyuan said lightly, "The bond of mortal blood was severed the moment I set foot on the Taoist path, and the friendship between me and the upbringing of the Qingwu Sect was also terminated the moment I left their Taoism. You don't have to single out Feng As far as the head is concerned, although I am his descendant in terms of blood, we don't have much friendship. I only met him twice. Once he said, "Come with me to practice Taoism", and once he said " You can't cultivate anything, and you have become a Taoist couple with that disciple Xia Jihui, live in peace, and you can repay me."

Yuanmo's voice was hoarse, the words of urging people to be kind and tolerant were so difficult to utter, he suddenly remembered that when he was still Xia Chen, he was so desperate, so powerless, he didn't even have the strength to hate, but what is he doing now ?
He realized that he couldn't persuade Feng Qingyuan, nor could he save her. She lived a more sober life than anyone else, so why did he need to persuade or save her?

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingyuan had already pushed him away, and fought with those people again.

Fighting skills between monks, there are mutual learning from each other, and there are also non-stop.

Regardless of the antecedents, just because they fought to this extent, there were casualties on both sides, it is impossible to be kind.

Feng Qingyuan only cares about fighting for herself. When she was in the ordinary world, she obeyed her parents' rules and didn't allow her to resist. When she came to the Qingwu sect, she obeyed the teacher's rules and was ordered at will. She was once gentle and would not refuse others.

But after she was divorced, she suddenly figured it out, the world is big, everything has nothing to do with her, why should she be overwhelmed and depressed by those insignificant things?

As she said, her heart was very small, and she couldn't count things out, so she was in a panic.

What she can keep in her heart is the most precious treasure in the world, but now, what she cares about in her heart is nothing more than the word carefree.

Her sword moves are also smooth, like a swimming dragon, moving like a frightened bird, with a seriously injured body, she can also kill them in embarrassment.

However, today might really be her doom, no matter how hard she fights, it can't change the fact that her energy is draining.

Those people did not back down, determined to bury her in the sea, one of them roared, "You give back my senior brother's life!"

He jumped at her and blew himself up!
The overwhelming energy impact was going to destroy Feng Qingyuan in an instant, but at this moment, Yuanmo made a move, and he blocked Feng Qingyuan with his body, with a calm expression, "Don't be too persistent, sometimes you can retreat."

Boom, Yuanmo died.

Zhan Changfeng was indifferent, and when the monk asked Yuanmo to save the mirror, Yuanmo was doomed to sacrifice.

"Sacrificing one's life and forgetting one's death, do you think it's useful for another person to turn around?"

The monk deliberately smiled relaxedly. He asked Yuanmo to chase Feng Qingyuan, and asked Yuanmo to go back to save Feng Qingyuan. He had expected that Yuanmo would die for Feng Qingyuan, because as a Buddhist and Taoist disciple, he knew sacrifice and fulfillment best.

The compassionate heart honed by Yuan Mo will not sit back and watch Feng Qingyuan die.

"Dijun, I hope you really won't interfere with the reincarnation of the magic mirror."

"Unfortunately, Yuanmo."

Hearing this, the monk fiddled with the beads calmly, "Yuanmo followed his original heart, but he didn't escape his own disaster."

He saw that Feng Qingyuan was pierced through the heart by a monk after being surprised, and he was relieved from the bottom of his heart.

He was also asking himself whether the death of Yuan Mo could call Feng Qingyuan back.

Thinking of this, the monk walked to the surface of the sea and raised a lotus in one step. The holy light smoothed the waves and stopped the chaos.

The magic mirror of ten thousand dharmas knows ten thousand dharmas, and his nature is close to the way. No matter how true his feelings are, it may be difficult to impress him.

Although Feng Qingyuan is just a little monk, a slightly stronger person, she will still be shocked by this kind of sacrifice.

The monks need her to listen to her lecture on the Dharma and answer her own question with this touch before she dies.

The peaceful voice of the Buddha resounded on the sea, and the wisdom of Buddhism permeated the ears. The few monks who had just wanted to drive the monks away gradually calmed down, surrounded by the light of the Buddha, and a hint of enlightenment gradually appeared in their eyes. A hint of piety, even confession.

Feng Qingyuan's eyes gradually calmed down after the initial surprise, as if she was listening to an incomprehensible Dharma conference.

The monk frowned slightly and extended the puja to three days and three nights.

When he finished speaking, several monks rested their foreheads on his feet, completely moved by his Dharma, as long as he wanted, they could immediately become apprentices.

But Feng Qingyuan moved her lips, touched the wound and said weakly, "I'm not dead yet."

"." The monk looked serious, and Hong Sheng asked her, "If the common people are in trouble, are you willing to go through fire and water for them!"

Feng Qingyuan looked at him, made sure he was asking herself, and then said, "It depends."

The monk was very dissatisfied with this answer. Didn't Yuanmo's death touch her?

Didn't it make her realize something?
"Helping the world and saving people is the only way to be at ease. You are also the beneficiary, so you should understand the preciousness of it."

Feng Qingyuan thought of the scene where Yuanmo was a disaster for her, and smiled helplessly. She was a little shocked, and also grateful for Yuanmo's move.

But there are no more. Firstly, he only needs to die, but now both of them have to die. No matter what his intentions are, he has forced himself to accept a situation that he didn't have to bear.

Secondly, it was her own choice whether she died or lived in the end, so why should anyone interfere.

Feng Qingyuan didn't speak, the monk had already understood her attitude.

The monk sighed sadly, he sacrificed his Buddha, Yuanmo sacrificed his life, why still can't get the answer he wanted.

"Enough." Zhan Changfeng came step by step, the lotus flower shattered, the waves rolled up, the charm of Buddha disappeared, and the sky was clear. Instead of looking at the monk, she said to Feng Qingyuan, "You should die."

The monk's question just now brought with it the secret technique of Buddhism and Taoism. Whenever Feng Qingyuan answered a willingness, it would be regarded as a conversion to Buddhism, or to restore the original body, and become a god of Buddhism and Taoism to help the world.

She didn't stop it because she took all of this as the catastrophe that the mirror should go through.However, she would not allow the monk to drag Feng Qingyuan's life that was supposed to end, to grind.

Zhan Changfeng's words seemed to bring everything back to normal, Feng Qingyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and her vitality quickly dissipated.

(End of this chapter)