sword from heaven

Chapter 262 Double Pupils (fourth update)
"Zhao Hanqiu..." Song Yunge frowned at him.

The handsome young man in front of him is like a cloud of mist, even though he is a sword god and possesses the power of hope, he can only see his cultivation.

This is still a faintly visible cultivation level, and it may not be true. The aura on his body is weird and unusual, as if it can cover up the secrets of heaven.

Song Yunge has the Tianjue, which is very sensitive to this kind of breath, and one can tell at a glance that he is carrying a treasure that conceals the secrets of heaven.

"Who are you?" Zhao Hanqiu stretched out his hand: "Sit down and talk, we are destined to meet each other."

Song Yunge sat opposite.

Miao Xinqing also sat down, staring at him closely to prevent him from getting angry.

Zhao Hanqiu said: "The most famous young prodigy in Tianyue Mountain is Zhuo Xiaowan, you must not be, then Song Yunge, right?"

Song Yunge frowned and looked at him: "Han Chunxi..., you are not Zhao Hanqiu, are you Han Chunxi?"

"Hehe..." Zhao Hanqiu shook his head and laughed, "Why do you insist that I am Senior Brother Han, and you have never met Senior Brother Han!"

"I have never seen it before." Song Yunge said: "But I have seen his arrogance and ignorance."

Zhao Hanqiu narrowed his star-like eyes and smiled lightly: "Interesting!"

Song Yunge said: "To unify the six sects of demons, and then wipe out the six major sects, and unify all sects of the martial arts in Central Earth, what arrogance!"

"Isn't that considered arrogance?" Zhao Hanqiu said indifferently, "It's just some ambition. Brother Han has already inherited the Great Heavenly Demon Palace, but it is not a dream to re-establish the Great Heavenly Demon Palace and unify the six realms."

Song Yunge laughed out loud.

Just at this moment, a high-pitched Buddha's cry came from a distance: "Namo Amitabha!"

With the sound of the Buddha's trumpet, four monks in purple cassocks floated over, as if they were driving the sound.

They floated over from a distance in the blink of an eye, passed the crowd on the street, floated into the window without touching the ground and landed in front of the three of them.

He is tall and tall, and his purple gold cassock is shining brightly, but his feet are silent, as if his body is weightless.

Song Yunge frowned.

"Namo Amitabha!" The four middle-aged monks Heshi uttered the Buddha's chant, the sound shook the restaurant, one table after another jumped up, and the cups on the table jumped non-stop.

The simple and honest monk at the head said slowly: "Benefactor Zhao, please go back with the poor monk!"

"Haha..." Zhao Hanqiu laughed loudly: "Smelly monk, it's really wishful thinking!"

The simple and honest monk shook his head and said: "Benefactor Zhao's crimes are boundless, why don't you put down the butcher's knife and turn around?"

"Haha..." Zhao Hanqiu laughed louder, shook his head and said, "It's simply ridiculous. If I put down the butcher knife, will I be able to avoid all the crimes?"

"Sincerely repent, and make meritorious deeds, it will naturally offset the sin." The simple and honest monk nodded.

"Those guys who were killed by me, can they be willing?"

"Each has its own predestined relationship, and it should have this kalpa. The cause will reap the cause, and the reaping will reap the fruit."

"Hey, this is the compassion of your monks? Ridiculous!"

"If benefactor Zhao is obsessed with his obsession, the poor monk and others will have to forcefully take him back."

"Okay, if you have the ability, then take me away!"

"Namo Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The simple and honest monk gave a long chanting of the Buddha's name, and with three short movements, Song Yunge and Miao Xinqing were also surrounded.

Song Yunge said: "The four masters are eminent monks of Pudu Temple?"

"Exactly." The simple and honest monk looked at Song Yunge, frowned and said, "Isn't the benefactor from Tianyue Mountain?"

"Song Yunge in Tianyue Mountain, I have a friendship with Monk Chengtong from your monastery."

"Why is the benefactor of Song Dynasty with this devil?" The simple and honest monk said: "The poor monk is clear."

"He killed a senior sister of our Tianyue Mountain, and is about to avenge the senior sister."

"Namo Amitabha! Sin, sin!"

"Master Chengming wants to bring him back to Pudu Temple?"

"Exactly, this devil has committed a lot of crimes, and the only way to do it is to suppress it."

"Just kill it directly."

"Heaven has the virtue of loving life, and if there is a chance to change from evil to good, the poor monk can't give up."

"Killing for life is justified!" Song Yunge said slowly, "I want to kill him, so Master Chengming still wants to stop him?"

"This..." Monk Chengming hesitated for a moment and said: "Killing is certainly a one-hundredth of a thing, but if you can turn evil into good, let him atone for his sins, and benefit the world, wouldn't it be better?"

Song Yunge said: "What if he doesn't abandon evil and pursue good, escapes from your Pudu Temple, and continues to kill people?"

"That is our sin, we should repent." Monk Chengming said.

Miao Xinqing snorted softly, and said coldly: "Monk Chengming, you are really ruthless!"

"Namo Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Monk Chengming said: "All living beings are equal, and the endless cycle of life and death is a common thing, so don't be too attached."

Miao Xinqing frowned: "This is what your Pudu Temple thinks? Since you are so non-attached to life and death, it would be great if all of you Pudu Monastery monks came out of the temple to have a fight with the demons. Why did you let them wreak havoc on the world?"

"Namo Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Monk Chengming shook his head and said, "Sacrificing one's life for no reason is of course not possible. Although life and death are ordinary, poor monks and others all come here on the basis of vows. They cannot fulfill their karma and leave this whirling world at will."

Miao Xinqing sneered in anger.

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Hallmaster, forget it, don't reason with them, they always have reason, let's do business."

"Is he the murderer?" Miao Xinqing stared at Zhao Hanqiu coldly.

Song Yunge said: "Even if he is protected by treasures, he can still see the resentment, there is no doubt that he is the one."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Miao Xinqing snorted, "It's our incompetence to let him live longer!"

Song Yunge nodded: "In that case, let's send him on his way."

The Shuxue sword on his waist turned into a cold light and swept away.

"Hey!" Zhao Hanqiu let out a cold snort, purple light suddenly lit up all over his body, and a purple light mask covered him.

Shuxue sword smashed the purple light without hindrance, and the speed suddenly accelerated after hitting the purple light, which made it too late for Zhao Hanqiu to react.

He never expected Song Yunge's sword to be so terrifying, and when he was about to pick up the second treasure, he refused to accept it.

"Chi!" Shuxue sword pierced the center of his eyebrows, and then drew the sword out. There was only a hole in the center of the eyebrows, but no blood flowed out.

"Namo Amitabha!" Monk Chengming looked helplessly at Zhao Hanqiu, then at Song Yunge: "Heaven has the virtue of good life..."

"Shut up!" Song Yunge stopped drinking.

Monk Chengming looked at him calmly without fear, "Blesser Song, you have too much evil spirit, which will damage your merits, so you should be more careful."

Song Yunge said: "If you kill the devil in this way, you will do justice for the heavens. Four masters, please go ahead!"

"We have to surpass him for a while." Monk Chengming said.

Song Yunge waved his hand.

He stared at Zhao Hanqiu and frowned, feeling more and more that it was Han Chunxi, but was Han Chunxi really so easy to kill?
He closed his eyes, and the Ten Thousand Soul Refining Talisman was running, pulling Zhao Hanqiu's soul in at once, and the Wushengjing was running at the same time, turning the soul into memory and spiritual power like a millstone.

Through memory, he saw Zhao Hanqiu's true identity, and couldn't help being disappointed, it really wasn't Han Chunxi.

But he also saw the real Han Chunxi through Zhao Hanqiu, saw his true colors.

But he was an ordinary-looking young man with only a pair of shining eyes, and the eyes turned out to be double pupils.

(End of this chapter)