Genius playboy

Hearing the sharp laughter of the little Living Buddha, and realizing that the Dharma Master's face, which had never changed in the slightest, was calm and unwavering, at this moment, some subtle changes finally occurred.

"Little living Buddha, why do you say that the old monk pretends to be merciful when cats and mice cry?" Master Wu put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and asked in doubt.

"If you hadn't injured him when you fought with my master, he wouldn't have died today at all! You killed him, but you wanted to be that good person and fulfill your reputation. Tell me, this What else is it if it's not a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be merciful?" The little living Buddha said sharply.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly. It turned out that his guess was right, Mrs. Guo was indeed injured.And that injury was caused by Master Wu Wu.

"Is this the reason why Mrs. Guo lacks confidence? In this way, knowing the mage did me a favor unintentionally. If it weren't for that, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to count Mrs. Guo, but..." Jiang Feng Talk to yourself softly.

It is expected that Mrs. Guo would break out of the gate, how high-spirited, but it was blocked by Master Wuwu. I really don't know whether it is a coincidence or God's will.

There was a pause when he said this, and he was very surprised: "Has the cultivation of the sorcerer realized that he has reached that level, unexpectedly, even Mrs. Guo, in his hands, can't get the slightest benefit?"

At this time, Master Wu sighed and said: "You don't need to know that things in the world have causes and effects, and effects have causes. You are too obsessed. Why can't you let go at this time?"

"Yes, I just have obsessions, and I just can't let go." The little Living Buddha said with grief and indignation, "This world of mortals is full of hustle and bustle. Why am I destined to be a monk from the beginning of my memory? You want me to let go, why? If you want me to let go, why should I let go, you say, you say!"

"To be admired and loved by thousands of people, and to relieve the suffering of all living beings, isn't it a great practice and great merit?" Master Wu Wu said slowly.

"It's nothing more than a fake name to deceive the world, what use is it to me? I just don't want to, I want to jump out of that cage, I want to slap you fiercely on that hypocritical and dull face." The little living Buddha screamed. , as if to use all the strength in the body.

"I don't understand." Master Wu Wu shook his head.

"What don't you understand?" The little Living Buddha was hysterical, but what he received was the calmness of Master Wu. His eyes were red, as if blood was about to drip.

"I don't understand where these obsessions of yours come from, let alone what relationship these obsessions have with Guo Zhiyao," Master Wu Wu said.

"He and you have never been in the same way. Of course you don't understand. You and I are not in the same way. You don't have to understand!" The little living Buddha sneered.

Master Wu frowned, and was about to speak, but Jiang Feng said, "I understand."

As he said that, Jiang Feng pointed at the little living Buddha, and then said: "He wants to break the shackles of the cage, Master, do you know who put the shackles on him?"

"What do you mean?" Master Wu Wu was slightly surprised.

"The shackles were put on him by Guo Zhiyao. After Guo Zhiyao died, the shackles could not be broken, but now, Master, you want to put another shackle on him. Tell me, how can he lead you?" Love? He doesn't need your mercy, so your mercy is fake mercy." Jiang Feng said with a half-smile.

Hearing this, Master Wu Wu was stunned: "Is that so? Then why did he say that I killed Guo Zhiyao?"

"He lied to you. Otherwise, how could you give up taking him to convert to your Buddha?" Jiang Feng jokingly said.

Master Wu Wu didn't mind Jiang Feng's little disrespect, and muttered to himself, "Is that so?"

"Is it like this? You can ask the little Living Buddha directly," Jiang Feng said.

"You don't need to ask, that's it." Little Living Buddha's face was full of grief and indignation.

He never thought that the person who knew him best would be Jiang Feng.

He was originally an orphan whose parents died, but by chance, he was brought into the White Horse Temple by Guo Zhiyao. At that time, all he wanted was a full meal, but he didn't know that this kind of restraint was imposed on him. On the body, that is 20 years.

For 20 years, he has seen all the prosperity in the world, but he has never been able to take it lightly. His obsession has deepened day by day. He thought that maybe in this life, he would not be able to break free from that layer of shackles. Break that layer of shackles.

Guo Zhiyao was kind to him in nurturing him. Although his death hurts him, he yearns for the freedom to let birds fly as high as the sky. Therefore, he cannot accept Master Wu's so-called "good intentions". Death is the price.

Breaking free from a cage, he yearns for a new life. This kind of desire is destined to be incomprehensible to those who have no similar experience.

It is said that cultivating Buddha and cultivating the heart can cultivate Buddha, but why is it not a kind of obsession?

"Goodness, goodness, it's the old monk's mistake to come here this time." Master Wu Wu's face showed a bit of despondency.

"Master has good intentions, so there is nothing wrong with it. Don't worry about it. If you really say that there is something wrong, it's just that good intentions didn't accomplish a good thing." Jiang Feng comforted.

A gleam flashed in Master Wu's eyes, and he looked at Jiang Feng thoughtfully. His gaze was so hot that Jiang Feng's scalp tingled slightly. to his head?

Fortunately, soon, the master realized that he just shifted his gaze and recited: "The prosperity in the world is like dew and lightning, but it is just a fleeting moment. Why worry about it, why should you be persistent, it will always return to ashes, dust to dust, it is better to forget , it’s better—forget about it”

As the words fell, his figure had slowly drifted away, wearing a gray monk's robe, swaying with the wind, and disappeared from Jiang Feng's eyes in an instant.

Everyone watched the little living Buddha leave, and Shui Baimei asked, "Jiang Feng, what should we do with this little living Buddha?"

"Take him back first, I still have something to ask him." Jiang Feng thought for a while and said.

No one would object to his words at this time, even if Jiang Feng wanted to let the little Living Buddha go, no one would say anything.

Jiang Feng's killing of Mrs. Guo, even though it was the result of many calculations, was enough to make them feel terrified. You must know that Mrs. Guo is a master at the heavenly level, and everyone below the heavenly level is an ant. In the end, he died in Jiang Feng's hands.

In other words, Jiang Feng already possessed the strength to fight against a heavenly master.

What a terrifying thing this is. You know, Jiang Feng's age is only about twenty. At this age, with such amazing strength, what kind of height can he reach in the future?Just thinking about it for a while makes people feel powerless.

Such characters are naturally the ones everyone is vying to win over, even if they don't show it at the moment, what they think in their hearts is similar.

The little Living Buddha didn't resist, he knew that even if he wanted to do something, it would be powerless, so he just let it go, the group didn't wait any longer, and hastily dealt with the bodies of the three old masters and the old master Guo, and left the Guo family .

water home.

In front of the gate, a figure was hesitating and wandering. It was Shui Qingqian, and Shui Qingqian's face was full of worry.

She was restless sitting and standing, and the only way to relieve the worry in her heart was to keep walking around.

However, so long has passed, and Jiang Feng and others have not returned, making Shui Qingqian feel more and more uneasy. If Jiang Feng hadn't told her to wait at Shui's house before leaving for Guo's house, She had already gone to Guo's house to find out.

"Qingqian, don't walk around, come to my place and have a chat with me." Zi Ling said softly.

Zi Ling sat down on the rattan chair under the tree, she stretched out a hand to block the fine fragments of sunlight that slanted down through the leaves, and looked into the distance, but she never saw a figure appearing in her sight.

Ziling knew that Shui Qingqian was worried about the safety of Jiang Feng and others, so why wasn't she also worried?It's just that she hated herself for being helpless, but at such a critical moment, she couldn't help Jiang Feng.

"Sister Ziling, don't worry about me." Shui Qingqian shook her head, how could she sit still?

Ziling smiled bitterly and said, "Qingqian, I understand your mood, but what's the use of you like this, come here, talk to me, maybe Jiang Feng will be back in a while."

"But..." Shui Qingqian bit her lip, but hesitated to speak.

"But what?" Zi Ling asked.

"I mean, Jiang Feng and the others have been gone for so long, you say they..." At this point, Shui Qingqian couldn't continue.

"Jiang Feng said, let you wait for him at Shui's house, you have to trust him." Zi Ling knew what Shui Qingqian was going to say, and said hurriedly.

"Yes, yes, he said that we should wait for him." Shui Qingqian nodded quickly, and said hastily, not knowing whether he was telling Zi Ling or hypnotizing himself.

Ziling couldn't laugh or cry, got up from the wicker chair, took Shui Qingqian's hand, and said, "Have confidence in Jiang Feng, he won't let you down."

"Yeah, he won't let me down, what else do I have to worry about?" Shui Qingqian muttered to himself with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

When Jiang Feng and others appeared at Shui's house, Shui Qingqian saw Jiang Feng at first sight, and then, with a loud cry of joy, she got up from her chair and ran towards Jiang Feng quickly.

Before Jiang Feng could react, he just noticed a soft figure crashing into his arms, with a soft fragrance in his arms, but Jiang Feng couldn't feel it carefully.

His face suddenly became bitter, he opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood, his figure flickered and he fell back.

Jiang Feng was seriously injured, and he persisted until now, relying entirely on his blood to support him. However, the collision with Shui Qingqian turned Jiang Feng's blood into reverse, and his eyes turned black.

"Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng—" Shui Qingqian yelled in shock, not expecting such a situation.

Then, Jiang Feng felt that he was being lifted up. He really wanted to tell the panicked Shui Qingqian that he was fine, but he didn't even have the strength to speak, his eyes dimmed, and he completely lost consciousness!

When Jiang Feng woke up, it was already a week later.

The injury he suffered this time was more serious and tragic than that time when he fought against Mr. Guo. The external injury and internal injury made him almost fall. Jiang Feng couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

Then, Jiang Feng slowly opened his eyes. His eyelids were as heavy as lead. When he opened his eyes, a bright light shone into Jiang Feng's eyes through the drawn curtains.

The light was weak, but it was a bit dazzling to Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng sighed softly, slowly closed his eyes, calmed down, and checked his body.

Just as Jiang Feng expected, he was able to open his eyes again, thanks to the Heavenly Seal, the Zhenling Seal of Life and Death, and the not-so-long-time Kaishan Seal floating on his dantian, several colors are completely different The rays of light intertwined and lingered, gently repairing the wounds on his body.

It's just that Jiang Feng's injury was too serious. Even if there was such a heaven-defying existence as Tianyin, his injury could not be completely recovered in a short period of time.

But having such three heavenly seals undoubtedly gave Jiang Feng an extra life-saving talisman. It can be said that the black paper and the sword he had learned from the ancient martial arts relics were not Jiang Feng's biggest reliance.

His greatest reliance is these three heavenly seals, but it is impossible for him to tell outsiders about this secret.

With a breath of silence, Jiang Feng circulated the breath in his body, mobilized the three sky seals, and tried to erase the sword energy that had been swallowed back into his body.

The sword energy backfired and hurt his roots. If it couldn't be wiped off in time, it would probably leave a terrible sequelae, and that was definitely not what Jiang Feng wanted to see.

This process is destined to be extremely painful. Even though his current physical condition and the energy he can mobilize are limited, he is still fused with the sword energy that has been swallowed into his body, making his body feel like a thousand arrows piercing his heart. The sting.Even if Jiang Feng's will was as strong as iron, he couldn't help but let out a roar.

Jiang Feng's face was red, cold sweat was like pulp, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. The pain even made his facial expression ferocious and distorted, and he almost passed out from the pain.

"Suppress it for me." Deep in his throat, he let out a low growl, and Jiang Feng mobilized Tianyin with all his strength.

But soon, Jiang Feng just opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were red, as if blood was about to flow down.

"No, my current body is still too weak, and the energy I can mobilize is limited. If I force it, it will only hurt more." Jiang Feng said softly to himself.

Jiang Feng slowly dissipated the breath in his body, and after a long time, he let out a breath of foul air. He frowned, and while thinking, he was a little puzzled.

"How mysterious and miraculous is Tianyin, but for a while, he was unable to deal with the sword energy entering his body. What's going on?" Jiang Feng whispered to himself, slightly puzzled.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation. Even the last time he was dying, he relied on the seal of heaven to escape from death, but this time, Jiang Feng felt a sense of powerlessness.

But soon, Jiang Feng couldn't think anymore. He heard the sound of weeping coming from outside the door.

"Who is crying? Is it the clear water?" Jiang Feng whispered.

From that bitter voice, Jiang Feng could hear deep remorse and self-blame. It was so sad that for a moment, his heart was slightly confused.

He opened his mouth, wanting to speak, and called the crying person outside the door to come in, only then did he realize that his throat was so dry and hoarse that he couldn't speak at all.

With a wry smile, Jiang Feng forcibly propped up his injured body and wanted to go to the door to have a look, but just as he moved, Jiang Feng gasped.

"This situation is very similar to the situation when we first came to Earth." Jiang Feng was a little dazed.

At this moment, with a "squeak", the door was pushed open from the outside, and a figure staggered in from the outside.

"Jiang Feng, are you okay?" The figure who ran in exclaimed immediately, who else could it be if it wasn't Qingshui.

Shui Qingqian's eyes were red and swollen, and the tears at the corners of her eyes were still wet, but she didn't care at all. She stared at Jiang Feng nervously, and wanted to reach out to help Jiang Feng, but when she stretched out her hand, she was in a hurry like an electric shock He retracted quickly, as if there was something terrible on Jiang Feng's body.

Jiang Feng knew that Shui Qingqian's collision made him vomit blood and pass out, which must have left a shadow on his mind, so he didn't even dare to touch him at this moment.

Jiang Feng wanted to laugh, but he couldn't do it anyway, because he could tell that during the time he was in a coma, Shui Qingqian must have been living in endless regret and self-blame.

His face was haggard, his cheeks sunken, and he had lost a lot of weight. Although he looked a little more pitiful, it still made Jiang Feng feel slightly distressed.

"Jiang Feng, why don't you speak?" Shui Qingqian was so anxious that tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Jiang Feng shook his head lightly, signaling to Shui Qingqian that she was fine, and told her not to worry, Shui Qingqian was in such a mess, how could she understand what he meant, she was so anxious that she was about to jump.

Jiang Feng couldn't laugh or cry, but still shook his head. Only then did Shui Qingqian see Jiang Feng shaking his head, her eyes lit up, and she said, "Jiang Feng, are you going to tell me you're okay?"

Jiang Feng nodded, and Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief. After all, this woman is not too stupid.

"Are you really all right?" Shui Qingqian's eyes became brighter.

Jiang Feng had no choice but to nod again, Shui Qingqian felt a little relieved, and stretched out his hand to hug Jiang Feng, but that hand, this time, quickly retracted like an electric shock.

"Jiang Feng, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were injured so badly. If I had known in the morning, I definitely wouldn't, wouldn't... like that." Shui Qingqian said with shame, and said , bowed his head deeply.

Jiang Feng sighed, because he cared, so he was in chaos. Shui Qingqian knew that his injury had nothing to do with her, but still thought it was her that caused him to become what he is today. How stupid is that?Or in other words, how lucky is it for a man to be favored by such a woman?

Jiang Feng reluctantly stretched out a hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of Shui Qingqian's eyes. Shui Qingqian's delicate body trembled slightly, and then his hands tightly covered Jiang Feng's palm.

When Zi Ling walked over from the outside, at the door, seeing this scene, her eyes drooped slightly, and she retreated back silently.