Chapter 266: Ten Thousand Tribulations Are Gone, Strange Paths
"Alright! alright!" The Eighth Prince stood up and pressed Qinghui down, "At this time, there is no point in shirking responsibility! We should think about how to solve it! Just he is ghostly, and there are so many of us, can't we think of a way to deal with him?"
Qinghui Dao sighed, and now that the matter is over, he can't clean it up, so he has to say: "Then tell me what happened over there first?"
"If you don't trust my subordinates, you should also believe in the evil beasts you have cultivated!"
"What did I cultivate? That's you! I'm just arranging with that old man!" Qinghui said
As soon as the Taoist chief heard this, he felt as if the Eighth Prince was going to pull himself into the water.
"Okay! Let's not talk about that. When I came, the sorcerer was directing the beast to fight him. Now evil
Although the beast is not yet mature, but with twenty guards, it should be more than enough to deal with a ghost!"
"Can you kill him?"
"It's hard to say. The Oni Ghost is unfathomable, and I don't think he will take any risks! So, I'm here to discuss with you, what should we do if the Oni Ghost escapes?"
"No matter what we do, we must not let him return to the Kunlun Sect again! Otherwise, he will leak our plan to the master, and the speed of the evil beast is not fast, and if they catch him at that time, it will be completely finished!"
"How can I keep him from coming back?" Actually, the eighth prince had a premeditated plan in his heart, but it was not good for him to open his mouth directly.
Qinghui Dao Chang frowned, and secretly thought to himself: Although the ghost ghost may be seriously injured now, I can't stay outside the Kunlun faction to block him all the time, and Zuo Ming is very likely to answer him. Well... However, there is one thing that is beneficial to me, that is, the ghost ghost is not in the Kunlun faction now! I can use this to find a crime to blame him, so that he will not be able to return to Kunlun!
Thinking like this, Qinghui Dao Chang frowned slightly: "While he is not in the Kunlun faction now, you can find a crime to blame him, and then, I will personally report to the head of the sect, the whole faction is wanted, how about it?"
The Eighth Prince shook his head with a sad face: "This can be okay, but what kind of crime are you looking for? Also, when I came, I seemed to see a person running out of the Kunlun faction. Looking at the figure of that person, it is very similar to Zuo Ming, the eldest disciple of your sect. ”
"Ah, why didn't you stop him?" Qinghui Daoist was taken aback: Zuo Ming ran out, and it was very likely that he received a secret letter from the ghost ghost. Otherwise, how could he run out of the sect in the middle of the night?
"How can I stop him? It's a blessing that I didn't get touched by him, and I stopped him!" said the Eighth Prince unhappily.
"But... It's very likely that he went out after receiving a secret letter from the Ghost Ghost Son!" Daoist Qinghui began to get anxious, if Zuo Ming discovered the evil beast, it would be all over! He would definitely tell the master, and there was no way to slander him!
"So, in my opinion, don't do anything, just put the head of the house-" The eighth prince slashed his knife to his neck!
Daoist Qinghui was stunned for a moment: This question was something he had never thought about! No matter how much his senior brother was in the way, he had never thought about it. But now。。。。。。
"No!" Qinghui Daoist shook his head violently, "This is absolutely not good! At that time, we agreed that you could not do anything harmful to the Kunlun Sect. ”
"Big brother, you can figure out the situation, okay? Now it's not that we want to do something unfavorable to the Kunlun faction, but he, your senior brother! Don't you understand? He has now seriously hindered the cooperation between us, and also seriously hindered the development of the Kunlun faction! Even if the evil beast thing succeeds in the future, but it can't be done with your senior brother, the result of the Kunlun faction is not the same?"
Daoist Qinghui was silent. Indeed, when the evil beast is cultivated in the future and the martial arts sect is cleared, the senior brother will definitely not let it go. At that point, he still had to face a choice.
But, brother... Senior brother! Qinghui had a picture of the past in his mind.
On that day, the sun was scorching. He really couldn't stand the scorching heat in the square, so under the pretext of peeing, he sneaked up in front of the long-coveted idol offerings, and bowed: "Immortals, I'm sorry, I'm really thirsty, these fruits must not be rare for you, then I will destroy them for you!"
After worshipping, Qinghui picked up two large peaches without any scruples, one bite on the left and one on the right, and gnawed on them so happily! But as soon as he sat on the ground, the stone bricks were cold and cold, and he was very energetic, so Qinghui had to inch in and lay down again.
Qinghui compromised to himself in his heart: "Just lie down for a while, just lie down for a while!"
Where do you know, as soon as you lie down, you lie down all afternoon. It wasn't until I dreamed that I was crushed by a big tree and woke up suddenly that I realized that this was not a dream, but a reality: the master was poking at him with a big wooden stick!
"Ouch!" Qinghui was in pain, and hurriedly crawled out from under the offering table and knelt on the ground, "Master, I was wrong! Master, I was wrong!"
"Bad guy!" the master looked at the mess on the table, almost turned his back in anger, and hit Qinghui with a few sticks, causing Qinghui to call his father and mother, "Master, I was wrong! I don't dare anymore! You spare me this time!"
The senior brother looked at the junior brother who was scurrying around, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he knelt down and pleaded for Qinghui: "Master, the junior brother is young and ignorant, please spare him this time!"
"You must not spare him lightly this time! It is useless for anyone to intercede!" Qinghui couldn't stand the beating anymore, and when he saw that the stick was coming, he hid behind his senior brother. The master couldn't regain his strength and hit the senior brother with a stick. Senior brother is the master's favorite apprentice, and he is also the future head of the family, he is very obedient, and diligent, hard-working, and has a better reputation in the door than his master.
The senior brother was beaten by this stick, knelt on the ground, and didn't say a word. When the master saw that he had beaten his beloved apprentice by mistake, he couldn't continue to beat it anymore, so he threw the wooden stick: "This stick punishment will be remembered for you first, and if you commit it later, the punishment will be doubled."
Qinghui was very happy when he heard this, and thanked the master with his senior brother. The master said coldly: "Who said that they will spare you? There is no stick punishment, there are other punishments! Go to the back mountain for three days, and you are not allowed to eat!"
Qinghui was not allowed to eat when he heard it, and he looked like he had nothing to love. The master said angrily, "What? Do you still want to be beaten with a wooden stick?"
"No, no, no, I'll go!I'll go!" Qinghui rubbed his body and limped to the back mountain.
At night. Senior brother came over quietly.
"Qinghui, are you hungry? I've brought you food. The senior brother came over with a lunch box.
Qinghui's stomach was growling, and when he saw the lunch box, his heart suddenly became excited, and he forgot the pain in his body, so he hurriedly took the lunch box and opened it, which was very rich.
Qinghui remembered that he deliberately hurt his senior brother in the afternoon, and he felt very guilty, and said, "Senior brother, I'm too much of a thing! I'm sorry for you. ”
"Don't say it! I know you've been beaten. Master, too, who can get such a thick wooden stick, Senior Brother doesn't blame you, eat it quickly!" Senior Brother smiled.
Qinghui nodded with tears: "Hmm!"
The senior brother took out the wound medicine again and said, "After eating, I'll apply it to you, and the next day, those bruises will go down!"
"Thank you, brother!"
"I'm your senior brother, what else do you want to thank?" the senior brother smiled and watched him eat, his eyes were full of love, without any blame, let alone resentment.
It was that look that that made him remember it for a lifetime: he only recognized him as a senior brother in this life, no matter what he did, he would always be willing to charge for his senior brother.
However, now, Senior Brother and him are no longer on the same road!
The Eighth Prince looked at Qinghui and was silent for a long time, knowing that he couldn't make up his mind, so he said, "This matter can't be delayed any longer! If you really can't do it, then take a step back and steal the Ice Jade Dragon Sword!
"This... What's the difference between killing Senior Brother?" Daoist Qinghui shook his head again and again, "The Ice and Snow Jade Dragon Sword is of great significance to the Kunlun Sect and to Senior Brother, and it must not fall into the hands of others!"
The eighth prince hurriedly said: "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, then everyone will die together!"