The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 41
"Amitabha!"

Luo Qingyang's face was very kind.

As if everything that happened in front of him had nothing to do with him.

However, the changes that happened to him and Shi Zhixuan did not hide from other people's eyes.

"What kind of evil power is this? What did you do to my father? Why is my father's power dissipating?"

Wanwan looked at the two of them poignantly.

She never expected that Luo Qingyang would be so decisive and remove Shi Zhixuan's skill without warning.

"No, Qingyang's skill is dissipating at a faster speed."

Concubine Shixuan was astonished.

She had just handed He's Bi to Fan Qinghui, and this happened.

Today's Fan Qinghui is mobilizing He's Bi with his kung fu, restraining countless Demon Cult monsters.

At this time, they were not in a desperate situation, and even gained the upper hand because of He Shibi.

Concubine Shixuan didn't quite understand why Luo Qingyang wanted to dissipate his own skills, thereby dissipating Shi Zhixuan's skills.

"Hahaha, little monk, you are very kind. In order to abolish me, you even abolished yourself."

Shi Zhixuan laughed out loud.

He soon realized that in Luo Qingyang's situation, the little monk almost used his own skills to dissolve his skills.

The strength of the two is about the same, even because of Luo Qingyang's weird martial arts, the overall combat power is stronger than him.

The most important point is that Luo Qingyang is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is already a lot older.

No matter how you look at it, Luo Qingyang is the one who suffers, at most, he loses all his skills along with it.

"This Buddhist secret technique is called compassion."

Luo Qingyang said calmly.

Once this secret technique is activated, there is no possibility of stopping it, and it cannot even be interrupted.

Between the two, a special veil was formed to ensure the smooth progress of compassion.

"What a compassionate person. There are thousands of monks and nuns in the world, but they are not as good as you, little monk."

Shi Zhixuan readily accepted, it was the result of exhaustion of his skills.

Even, because his skills dissipated, the originally suppressed emotions, as well as the second personality that was born, all disappeared.

He never expected that a demon monk and fake monk could do such a thing.

"No matter what, Feixuan will never leave."

Concubine Shixuan bowed with one hand and performed a Buddha ceremony.

Although she was shocked that Luo Qingyang would lose all his magic skills, it did not hinder her admiration for Luo Qingyang.

If it were her body, she would definitely not want to lose her kung fu and become an ordinary person again.

But Luo Qingyang did it, so it can be seen that Luo Qingyang's Buddha nature is stronger than her.

Even if he wants to rebuild his cultivation, or spend his life in an ordinary way, Shi Feixuan will treat him the same as before.

"Amitabha, a poor nun is not as good as you."

Fan Qinghui made a salute to show his respect.

No one expected that Luo Qingyang would be so decisive that if he said he would sack his kung fu, he would sack his kung fu.

"Zhixuan!"

Zhu Yuyan, who just got rid of her demons, immediately found Luo Qingyang and Shi Zhixuan who were in a special state.

At this time, the two have come to an end, and both exude a simple atmosphere of returning to the ordinary.

"Cough! Cough!"

Shi Zhixuan suddenly felt his hand loosen, and Luo Qingyang let go of his arm.

All the evil skills scattered all over his body, not even a trace left.

He was half-kneeling on the ground weakly, and his heart went from the initial anger to calmness.

Perhaps, this is fate!

His life was too wonderful, the warmest moment was the days when he lived in seclusion with Bi Xiuxin.

It's a pity that this tranquility finally disappeared, and everything turned into a passing cloud like a dream.

Suddenly, he found the ground, and seemed to see again, the long flute in Bi Xiuxin's hand, the token of the Holy Maiden of Cihang Jingzhai.

However, it seems that this long flute has been smashed, and there are words engraved on it.

"Master Concubine Xuan is Shi Qingxuan?"

He stretched out his hand and pieced together some of the fragments with difficulty, forming a sentence.

Immediately, his heart surged once again, why was there such a passage in the token.

The pronunciation of the two names is indeed similar, and in Shi Feixuan, he can often see the shadow of Bi Xiuxin.

Thinking back carefully now, Shi Feixuan's eyes are exactly the same as Bi Xiuxin's.

"Zhixuan, are you alright!"

Zhu Yuyan supported Shi Zhixuan's arm, feeling very worried.

She didn't know what Xie Wang would look like after losing her skills. If she wanted to abolish her skills, it would definitely be more uncomfortable than killing her.

"Yuyan, tell me, is Wanwan my daughter?"

Shi Zhixuan looked at her solemnly.

In fact, Shi Zhixuan suspected early on that Wanwan was not his daughter at all, and when he faced Wanwan, he didn't have that kind of instinctive intimacy at all.

"Father, what are you talking about?"

Wanwan was very angry.

The reason why she pretended to be Shi Zhixuan's daughter was because she wanted to learn the seal of immortality, and to help her master Zhu Yuyan pursue Shi Zhixuan.

My master loved him deeply for 20 years, and Wan Wan saw it.

"Is she my daughter?"

Shi Zhixuan was very excited, pointing at Wanwan beside him, struggling in his heart.

As a father, it is so sad that even his own daughter can admit his mistakes?

"Let me tell you, Wanwan is just an orphan picked up by Zhu Yuyan, how could Bi Xiuxin give her own child to her enemy to raise?"

Luo Qingyang walked slowly to Shi Feixuan's side, grabbed her hand, and held it tightly.

No matter what time and situation he was in, he was always there. This was the sense of security he gave Shi Feixuan.

"Qingyang, how could I be Shi Zhixuan's daughter?"

Concubine Shixuan couldn't believe it, and even resisted this identity.

Since she was a child, the education she has received has been to eradicate evil and promote good, and evil prevails over good.

But now she was told that her father was a big devil, how could she accept it.

"Can you inject a trace of true energy into the evil emperor's relic?"

Shi Zhixuan pushed Zhu Yuyan away, took out the evil emperor's relic from his bosom, and put it in his hand.

When she was very young, her own child, Shi Qingxuan, was once injured by the evil emperor relic.

Therefore, on his own child, there must be the aura of the evil emperor's relic.

"I"

Shi Feixuan looked at Luo Qingyang confusedly, hoping that he could give her an answer.

"No matter what your status is, you are the holy and lovely concubine Xuan in my heart. Besides, Shi Zhixuan is abolished now, and he can no longer do evil. Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. The Buddha said that all living beings are equal."

Luo Qingyang reached out and touched Shi Feixuan's head.

Today's Shi Zhixuan is not threatened at all, and if he wants to do evil in the future, he basically has no chance.

After receiving Luo Qingyang's affirmation, Shi Feixuan cautiously stretched out her hand and reached towards the evil emperor relic.

Sure enough, when her hand touched the evil emperor's relic, the demon nature in her body was successfully stimulated.

The yellow light shrouded her body, just like the crystal of the evil emperor relic.

(End of this chapter)