Run into the world

Chapter 286 Not the Reincarnation Pearl

Duan Muxiang couldn't describe this feeling. He had won, and Yan Xiaoguo's sword had been smashed into pieces, just like the decadent Qing court, which was already in pieces.

The sword intent collapsed, and everything you could see was a mess. The ground was broken, and there were no intact corridors or walls. The huge air wave exploded and flew many people away, and many people were seriously injured to the point where they could not stand up.

Turning around and looking around, Duan Muxiang had a vague understanding. Perhaps, after Sun Wen and others overthrew the Qing court, what they saw would be the dilapidated scene like today.

So, overthrowing the Qing court is not the end?
Duan Muxiang was silent and turned around to see Sun Wen. Yes, there is also the fist intention that represents rebirth and the future, as well as rebirth from destruction and rise from the ruins. The future is always full of hope, isn't it!
And on this earth bridge leading to the future, if you want to reach the other side, if you want to seize the light, what you need is the consciousness like him to fight against everything and dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky.

You see, everything is the best arrangement. He stepped in before, and everything is following the path of fate. He is resisting, but he is also complying with destiny to a certain extent.

Irony?
It is clear that Nalan Yuanshu's stick intention is to comply with the destiny, but he is not qualified to stand on this earth bridge. However, a resisting person like him stands at the end of complying with the destiny.

Well, what should I say?Oh, that word is very interesting, it’s called historical inevitability.

In fact, he doesn't quite understand whether there is anything inevitable in the world, let alone such a big thing as the fate of the world.

He can't even control his destiny in reality, let alone the destiny in fantasy!
……

When she regained consciousness, the stick in Duanmuxiang's hand was also broken, as broken as powder.The stick meaning from the mythical world cannot be carried by an ordinary stick.

The power proved that Duanmuxiang's guesses were correct. This is how the stick intention should be used. As for why a monkey like that can use such a stick intention... Well, we should wait until we have the reincarnation beads to ask the monkey in person. itself.

"puff!"

Yan Xiaoguo vomited blood and knelt down with a pop, staring blankly ahead. He didn't know what stick intention Duan Muxiang used, but he knew very well what sword intention he used.

His sword intention contains the fate of the country, but it can't beat the stick intention in a head-on confrontation?
Yan Xiaoguo didn't think it was because of how strong the stick was. The first thing that came to his mind was, was the Qing court really hopeless?

"Don't you know whether you can be saved or not?"

Yan Xiaoguo came back to his senses. Although death was approaching, he didn't look defeated at all. After the madness faded from his eyes, all that was left was calm.

He didn't ask what was in his heart just now, but the man in front of him saw through everything and asked the question in return.

Yes, the sword's intention belongs to him, and he must be the one who knows the sword's intention best. From the sharp but fragile contradiction, he should have understood it a long time ago.

It's just that... things like mind, although they come from you and belong to you, they may not be completely controlled by you.

If you are strong enough, that is your control.If you are not strong, it is meant to influence you!
Duan Muxiang and Yan Xiaoguo are actually typical examples. If Duan Muxiang wants to exert the power of stick intention, he must always fight with the spirit of resisting everything. Fighting itself is a dangerous behavior and cannot be done. If you're good, you'll hurt yourself.This is even more obvious for Yan Xiaoguo. He knows that it is irreversible, but he will still be coerced by the sword's intention to be loyal, because once he denies the sword's intention, he will not only lose his fighting ability, but also deny his own life creed!

However, when everything was lost, he gained unprecedented peace...

"After the change...what will it be?"

"Didn't you see it?" Duan Muxiang pointed around, "This is what it looks like after the change."

Yan Xiaoguo frowned, "But wouldn't there be nothing left?"

Duan Muxiang turned around and looked around again. Except for the blindfold incense, it had not been untied yet, and there was really nothing left around.

At this time, I heard Sun Wen's voice not far behind me, "There is nothing left, but the land is flat. Whatever we want, we will make it ourselves!"

Yan Xiaoguo was silent, and Duanmu Xiang was happy. He glanced back at Sun Wen and found that his eyes were still white. Well, without the eye contact, it felt like something was missing.

But Duan Muxiang still smiled and said: "There wasn't much in the first place, so I don't feel bad if it's gone. Besides, we don't have anything. When we have more in the future, we can guard it carefully."

Yan Xiaoguo looked up at the two of them, slowly closed his eyes, his body collapsed and the earth bridge beneath his feet collapsed at the same time.

Duanmuxiang took the opportunity to jump down, and suddenly there was a strange wind blowing around. The wind was neither cold nor hot and did not make people feel any strange. It was not even felt by anyone around them.But he seemed to be pulled by the wind and turned around, and something was slowly taking shape in front of him.

Duan Muxiang was so excited that she trembled all over. Look at this shape... Could it be the round bead of reincarnation?
definitely is!definitely is!must……

Duan Muxiang's blood seemed to be boiling, and she stretched out her hands as if protecting a baby bird, waiting carefully for it to take shape.

However, the joyful expression on his face gradually faded away. It seemed that the thing formed by wind or an unknown substance was indeed a bead, but the appearance of this bead was completely different from the Samsara Bead in Duanmuxiang's impression.

The Samsara Bead in his impression could attract colorful clouds all over the sky, but this one was a lot more obscure. Although it was still crystal clear, it looked no different from an ordinary glass ball. Holding it in your hand, it could probably Just trying to be a fitness ball, but they are not a pair yet.

Just when Duanmuxiang felt a little disgusted in his eyes, the bead took shape, without any celestial phenomena or loud air waves. It just fell to the ground with a clatter. Duanmuxiang reached out and picked it up, and then looked at the sudden An old man appeared.

This old man rushed out from the staircase. He was wearing a Taoist robe, his face was sinister, and his sinister eyes seemed to focus all the malice in the world on his face.The purpose of his sudden jump was obviously the bead in Duan Muxiang's hand, but he froze in the air when he was halfway through.

Duanmu Xiang was happy, and threw the beads in his hand with great disrespect, "I accompanied that decadent court to the end, and made calculations again and again. You shouldn't think it's free of charge, right?"

The old man's scalp and flesh were trembling non-stop, and then he began to bleed from seven holes. The bones in his body were like a collapsed clothes hanger, and even a layer of gauze could no longer hang on.

However, even so, the old man's eyes still stared at the bead until it became completely dark and finally became silent.

Duanmuxiang rubbed the beads with her fingers and didn't know what to say for a while. Although she still didn't quite understand what the beads were, looking at the old Taoist priest's appearance, it was obvious that they were very precious.

"Is this old Taoist priest the one who used the blinding incense?" Liu Yubai rubbed his eyes and recovered his vision. He immediately looked up and saw the Taoist priest's corpse. He had never seen a corpse in such a... puddle. shape.

Duanmuxiang collected the beads without leaving a trace, nodded and said: "It must be him. You see, as soon as he died, the blindfold was removed. It was obvious that he was the caster."

At this time, Sun Wen slowly walked forward. He had no interest in the old Taoist priest. He just walked to Yan Xiaoguo's side and walked toward the depths of the building in silence for a long time. His footwork was still firm and unhurried.

He admired Yan Xiaoguo's loyalty, but overthrowing the Qing court was inevitable and he would never hesitate.

Duan Muxiang strolled and followed, and now there were only a few killers left standing up from the ground slowly. They themselves were only scratched by the aftermath and were not injured, but the death of Yan Xiaoguo and the breaking of the sword seemed to make them lose their spirit.

There were a few who wanted to forcefully stand up and come to fight, but they were surrounded by gangsters who also stood up and chopped their bodies into pulp with swords and axes.

At this point, this twists and turns of the escort mission is finally over.

However, for everyone, it is not over yet.

Sun Wen's talks with rebel leaders from various places were just the beginning. Subsequent uprisings in various places will inevitably have different difficulties. Just like the dirt road just now, this is a road destined to be bumpy.

As for Duan Muxiang and others, there are also new problems waiting for him. He originally wanted to go back to Huang Feihong to have a look, but since he agreed to the old man, he always wanted to send him back to his hometown while he was still in the illusion. Burial.

That night, Duan Muxiang found Li Yutang and got the letter. To his surprise, the content of the letter still did not mention the old man's name, but it also made certain things clear.For example, what happened to his so-called "cleaning up the door" when he came out.

What is somewhat different from previous perceptions is that the real traitor is not the White Lotus Sect’s Azure Dragon Protector, but the old man!

The old man's name is unknown, but judging from the guilt between the lines, he must not be a good person.

The letter said that he and the Qinglong protector originally belonged to an organization in the southwest called the Yaoxian Society. This organization was a completely evil sect and had a very evil technique that could turn people into Gu.

It didn't matter at first, after all, the evil sects in the world were all similar, but the problem was that the old man fell in love with the woman who had turned into a Gu.

There is no doubt that people and Gu can't be together. Later, when Gu died, people went crazy!

The old man began to slaughter the people of the Yaoxian Society overtly and covertly. He carved puppets in the shape of Gu and walked in secret as a puppet master. The Qinglong protector was the last remnant of the Yaoxian Society that he knew.

The old man's last wish was that someone could take his body back to his hometown and bury it with the Gu.

And the reason why he fought so hard was because he felt that he had committed too many sins before, and maybe he could only atone for his sins by doing something for this nation!
"Is this the old man's story?" Xiao Chengquan sighed and recited the Ksitigarbha Sutra again.

Duan Muxiang curled her lips and put away the letter a little helplessly, "This old man has had enough. He left a suicide note without explaining clearly what bad things he did. What's the point of just shouting about the seriousness of his sins?"

"Probably...he thinks that if he says it, you won't help him." Nalan Yuanshu guessed.

Duanmuxiang stopped worrying and looked at Nalan Yuanshu, "What are your plans in the future?"

Nalan Yuanshu thought for a while, "In this battle, someone from the Hydrogen Gang contacted me and wanted me to join as a coach. I thought about it, and it seemed like a way out."

Duan Muxiang nodded. In this chaotic world, maybe gangs can have a better future. At least they can live more comfortably.

"What about you?" Duan Muxiang looked at Liu Yubai. This time he actually didn't play any role. It was all the fault of the old Taoist priest who escalated the battle with one move.

Liu Yubai turned to look at Sun Wen, who was still in the meeting, "I will continue to protect Sun Wen. I want to see where this country will eventually go!"

Duan Muxiang was not surprised, "It's up to you, but I can remove the poison from cigarettes in your body. Please don't smoke in the future, otherwise no one can save you."

Liu Yubai nodded awkwardly. Xiao Chengquan had finished reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra and turned around to pick up Xia Liuhong, who was still unconscious.

"Why isn't she awake yet?"

Duan Muxiang glanced at Xia Liuhong, "I don't have enough energy and faith, so I evolved into the God of War of Xingtian, but my faith was eroded by it. There is nothing wrong with my body, but I can't hold it mentally. If it is serious, I will become a madman. If it is light, I will become a madman. It could be intermittent psychosis.”

Xiao Chengquan was stunned and asked awkwardly: "Then how to treat it?"

"Treat?" Duan Muxiang rolled her eyes, "I am a doctor, not a goddess, and I have nothing to do with matters involving the soul. She can only rely on herself, or slowly improve her spiritual cultivation to eliminate the influence of Xingtian's belief. Or expand the influence of Xingtian's belief. Bless the proportion and become a fanatic believer in Xingtian."

Xiao Chengquan was confused, "It's just about improving one's spiritual cultivation, but what does it mean to become a fanatical believer?"

Duan Muxiang said happily: "Have you ever heard of the saying, 'If you can't beat him, then join'. Sometimes you can stay safe by giving in. No matter whether Xing Tian really exists or not, no matter how fierce he is, he will never do anything to his fanatic followers. . Of course, the behavior after becoming a fanatical believer will definitely be affected to some extent, but it will not lead to further madness."

Xiao Chengquan frowned, becoming a fanatical believer was not a good idea no matter what, but it was difficult to improve spiritual cultivation, and it was even more fanciful to want to achieve it in a short time.

"If I use Buddhist scriptures to enlighten and suppress her, can it help her alleviate the symptoms of madness?"

Duan Muxiang was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xiao Chengquan with some surprise, "Theoretically, it works, but Xia Liuhong has no Buddhist practice, and will go crazy again if you interrupt. Are you sure you want to do this? Aren't you going back to Shaolin Temple? As far as I know You know, Shaolin Temple does not accept female guests."

Xiao Chengquan clasped his hands together, "Meeting each other is a fate. What's more, she also suffered this calamity to protect Mr. Sun. It can be regarded as helping me fulfill my wish. If I get down there, the poor monk will have the face to face the master. As for being able to Whether you go back to the temple or not...you can practice anywhere, at the worst I can settle down near the Shaolin Temple."

Duan Muxiang was silent for a moment, "Okay, I have to send the old man back to his hometown, so let's go back together."

(End of this chapter)