After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

Little Master Wuxin is a standard monk who is not burdened by worldly things.

When Zhao Shi asked about the incense money needed for this salvation, Little Master Wu Xin refused directly: "It is the duty of a poor monk to save all sentient beings, not to mention spiritual stones."

After three pushes and three concessions, Master Wu Xin finally collected 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones and changed into a new high-grade robe.

It is said that Buddha relies on gold, and people rely on clothes. Putting on the brand-new monk's robes, Master Wu Xin's previous tatters and embarrassment were all gone, and he really looked like a holy Buddhist disciple.

The elixirs produced by Tianshui Sect are always very effective. After taking the medicine, little Master Wu Xin, who originally needed to rest for three days, showed up lively and ready to hold rituals the next day.

They rented a small yard and held the meeting in the yard.

"Do we need to prepare anything?" Chu Linfeng asked.

"No need, I'm just fine." Wu Xin took the Nanzhu Blue Diamond wrapped in resentment from Zhao Shi's hands with both hands.

Even just holding it in his hand, he could feel the shrill roar in the blue diamond.

This poor person has been tortured for so long that it is painful for her to have even this little soul left in the world.

She wanted relief.

I want complete relief.

Wu Xin lowered her long eyelashes, holding the Nanzhu blue diamond gourd buckle with one hand, and making palm prints with the other, chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

The solemn Buddhist scriptures rang out from the mouth of his self-enlightenment heart, and his whole body gradually lit up with golden light, and the holy Buddha Dharma soon enveloped his whole body.

Nanzhu Blue Diamond, held in Wu Xin's palm, trembled violently, as if it had touched something extremely frightening.

The more afraid you are, the more resistant you are.

Among the clear blue diamonds, a black shadow clearly visible to the naked eye swam quickly, as if a ghost with nowhere to hide was hurriedly looking for its last shelter.

The entire blue diamond was shrouded in Buddha's light, and the golden Buddha's light spilled into the blue diamond. While penetrating the blue diamond, it also penetrated the ghost shadow.

The ghost shadow made a shrill and harsh sound, mixed with the attack of the golden elixir stage, and attacked everyone present indiscriminately.

Lin Yan immediately took out the Bagua plate to resist, while Jiang Xin and Jiang Xiao covered each other's ears.

Chu Linfeng held his sword and was ready to fight at any time, but he thought that the person in the blue diamond was Zhao Shi's biological mother, and he couldn't bear it, so he secretly looked at Zhao Shi's expression.

Mother and son were connected, and as Nanzhu Blue Diamond continued to tremble, Zhaoshi's heart clenched tightly.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were squeezing his heart, which was tightening continuously, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He subconsciously stepped forward, wanting to do something for his mother, but was stopped by Lin Yan and Chu Linfeng who were guarding him at the same time.

Jiang Xin hugged Zhaoshi distressedly: "Fourth Senior Brother, don't be impulsive. To get rid of your aunt's resentment, you have to go through such pain. Just bear with it."

Zhaoshi wanted to take his eyes away from the violently trembling Blue Diamond, but was reluctant to move away. He gritted his teeth and asked:

"She has gone through countless pains to become what she is now. Now she wants to change back, why do she have to go through such pain?"

Jiang Xin sniffed and whispered, "Because life is inherently painful from birth to death."

All eyes were on her.

This is true even for the enlightened mind who is transcending the souls of the dead.

This sentence seems to have magic power, breaking through the confusion in people's hearts.

The ghost figure that was still resisting desperately gradually calmed down and no longer emitted a high-pitched roar that could almost pierce a person's eardrum.

The ghost figure hiding in the middle of Blue Diamond appeared to be sluggish, and the golden Buddha's light enveloped her, breaking the resentment that enveloped her layer by layer.

Cracks separated the blue diamond like a piece of glass that could break at any time. The blue diamond that was cut into countless tiny diamond faces reflected Qiao Yuan's original appearance.

It was a beautiful woman, her face was as pale as paper, and her figure was so weak that it seemed as if a small gust of wind could blow her away.

Wu Xin raised his hand and pointed, and the golden Buddha light gathered around Qiao Yuan, surrounding her and flying out of the blue diamond.

Zhaoshi subconsciously took a step forward, then realized something and lowered his head, not daring to let her see.

But Qiao Yuan's eyes were on him from beginning to end. Even though she couldn't see his face, she recognized her child at a glance.

"Donor Qiao is very weak and cannot exist for long. If you have anything to say, it's okay to say it." Wu Xin said.

Zhaoshi raised his head stiffly and slowly, looking at Qiao Yuan anxiously.

A smile appeared on Qiao Yuan's pale face, and her bloodless lips moved. Her voice was so soft that it could not be detected, but Zhaoshi heard it clearly.

She was calling: "Xu'er..."

Zhao Shi's emotions that he had been holding on to suddenly became unbearable.

My eyes were sore and swollen, my vision was a little blurry, and something warm was about to come out.

But he didn't dare to shed tears, for fear that once his vision blurred, the person in front of him would disappear.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Qiao Yuan's illusory figure becoming more and more transparent, which was heart-wrenching to watch.

Most of her soul has been wiped out in the process of refining the blue diamond, leaving only a little remnant of her soul imprisoned in the blue diamond as a guide to find Zhao Shi.

What can force her to become the "lead" in Blue Diamond is the resentment that clings to her.

Now that the resentment has dissipated, she has no support and is about to completely dissipate.

Zhaoshi wanted to say something, but his Adam's apple moved, but he couldn't make any sound.

It was as if something was blocking his throat, making him speechless.

Qiao Yuan stared at him with concern, wanting to ask something, but she didn't dare to speak because she saw his mask.

She knew the child must have suffered a lot.

She didn't even dare to take off Zhaoshi's mask to see what suffering the child had endured.

She failed to protect the child when she was alive, and was afraid that she would hurt the child if she died.

After being crazy for so many years, her consciousness was not clear, but her instinct as a mother made her temporarily sober.

She was such a failure as a mother, insisting on giving birth to this child, but failed to protect him.

Self-blame filled Qiao Yuan's heart, impacting her weak reason to the point of collapse.

At this moment, a tender and soft voice sounded from Zhao Shi's leg: "Auntie, my fourth senior brother is now a disciple of Tianshui Sect. His master is Jiang Yichen, the master of Tianshui Sect, his wife's name is Qi Lanqing, and his master is Taoist Master Zhuyue. We also have What an amazing senior fellow apprentice, the fourth senior fellow apprentice has a stable life.”

Qiao Yuan's eyes were attracted to Jiang Xin for a moment, and then quickly returned to Zhao Shi.

Zhao Shi nodded slightly and said hoarsely: "I'm living a good life now."

A reassuring smile appeared on Qiao Yuan's weak face.

Her body could no longer hold up and collapsed into countless light spots.

These light spots condensed together and turned into a belt of light surrounding Zhaoshi.

"Just live." The woman's soft and feeble voice rang in his ears. She wanted to say something else, but she couldn't. It merged with the golden Buddha's light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The blue diamond in Wu Xin's hand was completely shattered, and the gourd buckle made of Nanzhu and red rope burned, cutting off Qiao Yuan's last connection with this magical weapon.

She is free.

She was relieved.

She's gone.

Zhaoshi felt the last warmth left by his mother and stayed in place, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

Under the mask as thin as a cicada's wings, something hot and moist slid slowly over the old and new scars on his cheeks.

Those were his tears.

As long as the mother is freed, he will take care of all the rest. (End of chapter)