Chapter 81

Wuchen Temple on Wuchen Mountain, and the Hall of Compassion in Wuchen Temple, the hall is filled with murderous aura.

The main source of murderous intent is not Wu Chen, although Wu Chen really wants to kill Xie Tian.

This almost suffocating murderous aura was not emitted from Xie Tian's body, but from the black lines on the Golden Buddha's body.

This is a soul oath, an oath made with the spirit and soul, if the oath is fulfilled, the spirit and soul will advance greatly, if the oath is not fulfilled, the spirit and soul will fall into the Nine Abyss, a place where immortals and Buddhas in the sky cannot set foot.

Xianfeng and the crazy old man finally knew what Xie Tian was going to do, but they never imagined that the soul oath would appear on a young man who had not stepped into the real realm of cultivation. To them, this was quite a big event.

Because in their hearts, the invincible master who dominates the world of Kyushu now has an inheritor, and the inheritor has passed the test of Daoguoguan, but he also has an extra soul oath.

And the content of this soul oath is to kill the Buddha.

They are very sober, as strong as the Lord, they will not swear this kind of oath, because this oath can be described in twelve words - they don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is.

They regretted it very much. If they took Xie Tian out of Wuchen Mountain immediately after detecting the grade of Dao Fruit, and threw it into any corner, this thing would not have happened.

But they want to watch the play, and want to know what Xie Tian thinks. Even up to this moment, Xianfeng still has the urge to continue watching the play. He really wants to know how Xie Tian, ​​who has only two days to live, will save himself and how he will truly inherit the Lord. Inheritance on...

As a result, the two of them burst into tears.

"What should we do?" the crazy old man sobbed.

"You, where did you pick up the eggs, why are you so evil?" Xianfeng complained while crying.

"I haven't talked about you yet! It's not that you keep talking and reading and watching, so you can become what you are today?"

"Hey, let's read on..."

"..."

In the Hall of Mercy, Wuchen did not hide his killing intent at all. The moment his cultivation broke out, Xie Tian and Wen Shui spat out a mouthful of blood, their faces pale.

"Xie Tian, ​​be careful..." Wen Shui didn't care about himself, only caring about Xie Tian's safety.

Xie Tian smiled and comforted, "He won't kill me."

"Why didn't I kill you?" Wuchen's cold voice resounded through the Hall of Mercy.

"It's very simple." Xie Tian wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a gentle smile, "You come from Da Leiyin Temple, and you have infinite admiration for Da Leiyin Temple, but you also have compassion in your heart, and your heart is against the temple rules. or you are unwilling to give up, so you have achieved who you are today.”

Wuchen nodded: "Amitabha, the evil benefactor is very accurate, but I am willing to betray my compassion for you, and I only hope that those who blaspheme the Buddha will fall into hell and never be reborn."

"Okay." Xie Tian said a word quickly, and looked at Wu Chen with a smile on his face, waiting for Wu Chen's killer.

Wu Chen was silent for a long time, seeming to realize something, he wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, folded his hands together and said: "This old man has murderous thoughts again, sin, sin, evil benefactor, I don't know why the Buddha statue is cracked, but these few days The purpose of listening to the Buddhist scriptures, listening to the old monk's origin, and blaspheming the Buddha is to force the old monk to kill you and destroy the old monk's compassionate heart?"

Xie Tian shook his head, and said very seriously: "You think too much."

"Amitabha." Wu Chen's frowning brows instantly relaxed, and he smiled slightly, "The benefactor of Xie Tian still has two days left, so I won't bother you."

After finishing speaking, Wuchen walked out of the Hall of Mercy without hesitation.

The crazy old man looked at Xianfeng and asked expectantly, "Is the bald donkey right?"

"That's right!" Xianfeng rolled his eyes.

"Maybe Xie Tian is just talking casually?"

Xianfeng smiled: "If you just talk about it and make a soul oath, wouldn't it be worse?"

"It's not right," the crazy old man wrinkled his old face in worry, "How could he not know that he only has two days to live, so what's the use of doing these things to keep him alive?"

Xianfeng was about to speak, but he frowned slightly, shifted his gaze slightly, and looked towards the foot of Wuchen Mountain.

On the Wuchen Stone in the back garden of Wuchen Temple, Wuchen was far from as calm and calm as when he left the Hall of Compassion. He couldn't figure out what Xie Tian was thinking and what he wanted to do. He didn't know whether his last guess was right or wrong. , but he can only guess that way.

Because Xie Tian was right, he really wouldn't kill people. 88 years ago, when he left Leizhou and set foot on the treasure ship, he made a great wish to the Buddha - if he doesn't kill in this life, he can subdue demons.

He is extremely loyal to his teacher, but has compassion in his heart. The contradiction between these two extreme opposites makes him miserable. At the same time, he wants to prove that he is right, so he made this extremely contradictory grand ambition.

Great wishes are hard to come true. Wu Chen has persisted for 88 years. This is his belief. Even at this moment, he is still shocked by the cracks of the golden Buddha, and still cannot help but believe that Xie Tianzhen wants to destroy his teacher and kill the Buddha. Still dare not do it.

Once he makes a move and his great wish is broken, he will really miss the Buddha.

"Two days, please bless the Buddha..."

Wuchen threw himself on the ground piously, praying to the Buddha that everything will be calm after two days, but when he straightened up, his pupils shrank sharply!
Opposite him, sat a man in white.

People are black water.

"Hey!" Heishui's face looked a little weird, he said with a sly smile, "Master Wuchen, I bullied you and didn't even notice, who made you suffer such a serious injury?"

Wuchen's thoughts were turbulent, but he smiled slightly on his face and said: "It turns out that Elder Heishui is here, and I am sorry to welcome you."

"Why, I'm sorry to say?" Heishui smiled coldly, and was about to open his mouth to ridicule, but Wuchen asked in surprise, "Elder Heishui, why did your cultivation level drop by one level?"

"Hmph!" Anger flashed in Heishui's eyes, and he said bitterly, "I'm here for this!"

"What did Elder Heishui say?"

Heishui picked up a white piece, tossed it lightly, and the piece fell into the Tianyuan position, aggressively inviting Wuchen into the game: "You caught Xietian?"

"People outside the old monk's side, dare not say anything about arrest." Wuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, Heizi put it in the star position, and smiled lightly, "Xie Tian killed the cultivator, and the old monk just abolished his cultivation. Elder Heishui, you are the first!" The son entered Tianyuan, what is he so determined to achieve?"

"Xie Tian!" Heishui raised another ball and landed close to Wuchen's white ball, and said in a dark voice, "I'm going to kill him!"

"Sins, sins, this is a pure place of Buddhism, how can Elder Heishui kill him?" Wuchen's heart skipped a beat, and another son fell into the star position, forming horns with the first son.

Baizi then stuck to Heizi, Heishui pressed on every step of the way: "I am determined to win!"

"Amitabha, although the pure ground of Buddhism is convenient for people, it dare not be stained with blood." Wuchen entered the star position three times, seemingly giving in, but in fact he did not give in.

Heishui's anger rose again, and he patted the table lightly with his palm, and the white pieces in the chess box flew out like rain, judging by the momentum, it was going to fill the board unreasonably, how overbearing!
Dust-free.

However, at the moment of his astonishment, a white arm suddenly pierced through the rain curtain formed by the white chess pieces, and hit his chest directly!

puff!
Wuchen's sixth mouthful of blood fell on the chessboard.

"Master, I'm offended, hahahaha!" Before Wuchen landed, the black water turned into a breeze, disappeared from the back garden in an instant, and went straight to the Hall of Mercy.

Wuchen was shocked, he didn't care about healing, he flew towards Heishui, when he came to the entrance of the Hall of Mercy, he saw Heishui slapping Wenshui's head with his palm!

"My Buddha is merciful!" Wuchen's cultivation base exploded, and the black cassock fell off him automatically without wind, turning into a black dragon and attacking the black water!
"Haha, Master is indeed merciful, Heishui admires it!"

Heishui retreated straight away, just to the side of the terrified Xietian, grabbed Xietian with his right hand and ran towards the gate of the palace, swung his left hand towards the warm water, and three black thorns shot out like lightning!
"Master, let me see who you save!"

Wuchen didn't hesitate at all, leaped, and came to Wen Shui in an instant, waved down three black thorns, looked at Heishui and Heishui who had just reached the threshold with compassionate eyes, and chased forward two steps involuntarily.

After two steps, Wu Chen stopped.

Perhaps, letting Xie Tian be taken away and killed by the black water is the best ending, Wu Chen thought so, and the anxiety in his heart disappeared instantly...

Perhaps, only villains like Heishui are Xietian's real nemesis. Thinking of the horror on Xietian's face, Wu Chen thought so, after the uneasiness disappeared, a faint surprise grew...

But in this world, there are very few possibilities.

The next moment, Wuchen saw the pair of blood eyes and the strong mocking smile in the blood eyes.

In the next moment, Wuchen could clearly see Xie Tian's silent spoken words.

"Live well."

puff!puff!puff!
The seventh mouthful of blood fell three feet in front of the golden Buddha!

The eighth mouthful of blood fell on the gate of the Hall of Mercy!
The ninth mouthful of blood fell in front of the gate of Wuchen Temple!
"return!"

Wuchen's eyes burst into roars, but Heishui's laughter was only exchanged.

Wu Chen, who had been severely wounded by Xie Tian four times, and then severely wounded by the black water, was unable to chase him any more. He staggered and fell down in a daze, not even noticing that the pony flew past his head.

What remained in his eyes, in his mind, and beside his ears were Xie Tian's bloody eyes, Xie Tian's ridicule, and the last four words Xie Tian said to him.

Live well.

"Live well?" The crazy old man couldn't understand what happened, and asked in doubt.

However, Xianfeng had already been dazed, as if he was shaken out of his wits by some earth-shattering event, until the voice of the crazy old man sounded, he murmured in disbelief: "Live well, live to witness Xie Tian destroying his sect, and then kill him again!" He Buddha!"

The crazy old man thought for a while, then wondered: "Isn't it just a soul oath, why are you shocked?"

Xianfeng was not in the mood to laugh at the crazy old man at all at this time, he, like Wuchen, was completely shocked by Xie Tian's last mocking smile.

When he first saw the black water, the shock on Xie Tian's face was fake.

When parting Wuchen, the sarcasm on Xie Tian's face was true.

What does this mean?
It means that Xie Tian has already calculated that Heishui will come to him!

It shows that Xie Tian has long calculated that he has fallen into the hands of the black water, not only does he not have to worry about his life, but he can find a way out!
So Wu Chen knew that when Xie Tian listened to the Buddhist scriptures, he was really understanding the Buddha, and when Xie Tian listened to his past, he was really understanding his teacher, and every word Xie Tian said was true...

Xie Tian really wants to destroy his teacher's school, and then kill other Buddhas!

Thinking of this, Wu Chen lost all his strength and collapsed on the ground, and he had one more thing to regret. When Xie Tian said that good word happily, he should decisively strike and kill Xie Tian.

It is only now that he understands that of all the words Xie Tian said, only the good word is false, and it is Xie Tian's dangerous gamble to dispel his killing intentions, put him to death, and then survive. He does not listen to the truth, and only believes in this good word Character.

"Impossible, impossible..." After thinking about all this, Xianfeng repeatedly exclaimed that it was impossible, and the crazy old man slapped Xianfeng again, and shouted, "What is impossible!"

Xianfeng's expression is wonderful, Heishui has just discovered at the foot of Wuchen Mountain, but he never thought that it was such an irrelevant mortal who actually took Xietian away from Wuchen Temple, making him even more Unexpectedly, Xie Tian seemed to have already planned the appearance of Heishui!
If it is true, how terrifying is Xie Tian's scheming, which comes at his fingertips and plans thousands of miles away!
"go!"

"Fuck, faster than me!" Seeing that the fairy wind disappeared in an instant, the crazy old man shook his head, glanced at the tables, benches, wine jars and leftovers on the floating clouds, and kicked them into the air.

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