Chapter Ninety-Three: The Twin Souls of Cloud String Moon Music, Heaven Asks No Regrets
"Yunxian, do you say that there are really people in this world who are not afraid of death?"
"Le'er, maybe there really is. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
The woman's words and behavior were very bewitching, her purple clothes were fluttering, her white hair was long and draped over her shoulders, her expression was as cold as water, and her eyes were frozen.
"Amitabha"
Master Tianwen asked: "The donor's cultivation is so good, but his whereabouts are revealed from the future rivers and lakes, and he still doesn't know the donor's surname?" ”
My name is Yunxian,
My name is Yuele,
The same person spit out different names, not only Master Tianwen was confused, but everyone else was also confused, wondering why a person would have two names.
Xiaolan and Ling Mengran glanced at each other, and they were also puzzled, Yun Xianyue Le and the two, they naturally remembered. But shouldn't Yuele have died of poison this time, how could he still be alive. And Yun Xian, who was supposed to be alive, disappeared at this time. Now Yuele calls himself Yunxian, and he is also Yuele, and his behavior is very strange.
Master Tianwen did not feel very strange, as a generation of high monks, the knowledge is naturally not too bad, this kind of soul has two consciousnesses standing side by side, existing at the same time with each other, non-aggression against each other, but each other dominates the behavior of the body, it has been recorded in the ancient classics, maybe this cloud string moon music is such a person.
It's just that this kind of person, once one of the consciousnesses is compatible, and the two sides can't reach a tacit understanding, there will be differences, and after a long period of entanglement, they will fall into madness and become a crazy crazy person.
"Let's go, old monk,"
"Even if you all rush up, you won't be my opponent, so don't be ashamed."
Yue Le said lightly.
Master Unrepentant snorted coldly: "Master Ling has fallen into the Demon Dao, the donor's behavior is not only not beneficial to him, but it is very harmful, in the end, not only did you fail to save him, but also caused him to sink from now on, and it is difficult to extricate himself." ”
"That's my business, it's none of your business!"
Yue Le looked at him coldly, his tone was not good, and he didn't care about his words at all.
Stinky woman, dare to talk to the master like this, at first glance, she is a person in the devil's way.
A sarcastic voice came, and I don't know who couldn't help but scold, which fell into the ears of others, and they couldn't help but laugh at each other: People are full of confidence, I didn't see that the two masters didn't dare to make a move, what an idiot.
However, in this life, people can eat indiscriminately, but they can't talk indiscriminately, and sometimes if they say the wrong thing, they always have to pay a little price.
This person thought that if he was hiding in the crowd, no one would be able to find him, so he couldn't help but curse. It was precisely this sentence that brought him disaster, and I am afraid that he will remember it vividly for the rest of his life.
Hum!
Look for death!
Yue Le frowned and snorted coldly, her figure had disappeared in place, as fast as light smoke, and even the two masters in front of her did not find any traces of her body.
Smack, smack, bang!
A crisp slap in the face sounded, followed by a bang, and a figure rose into the sky, screaming and falling far away, smashing into dust, and estimated that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
Countless people's hearts trembled, covering their chests and shivering, if it was him, he wouldn't dare to think about it. Because one sentence will cause trouble, and it is too wronged, it is really in response to the old saying that illness comes from the mouth, and disaster comes from the mouth. You really have to pay attention in the future, or this person is a lesson for yourself!
"This kind of waste is a waste that defiles the world."
Yuele's figure appeared in place, clapping his hands in disgust, and his deep voice seemed to be a little puzzled, obviously the dominant emotion was the consciousness that belonged to Yun Xian.
"Alas!"
"That's it, I hope that Lord Yue can stop Lord Ling from continuing to kill, otherwise even if the poor monk is desperate to transform the rivers and lakes, he will try his best to prevent this disaster from continuing."
Master Tianwen looked up to the sky and sighed, the appearance of Yuele was no longer possible, even if the two of them made a move, they might not be able to get benefits in Yuele's hands.
All the donors, let's disperse, but a thing outside you, even if you take it in your hands, how long can you keep it, and you lose your life in vain. If Lord Ling Shi doesn't want to sink into the sea of misery in the future, he might as well go to Tianxin Temple, maybe he can make your Lingtai clear and find yourself.
After Master Tianwen finished speaking, he gradually walked away, and his old body looked a little gloomy, obviously Yuele's words about the way of cultivation today made him suffer a lot of blows.
"Amitabha,"
"The little benefactor of Qin, not a short-lived person, has his own creation, I wish the donor does not have to be too sad, the poor monk has left."
The master of no regrets looked at Zhu Yuyan, couldn't help but comfort him, his eyes fell on Bi Xiaosheng's body, and he smiled apologetically, but Bi Xiaosheng just snorted coldly and didn't look at him.
Alas!
Sighed silently, the master of no regrets also followed the footsteps of the master of the heavens, and left the land of right and wrong far away, if these people in the rivers and lakes did not listen to their advice, then they could only resign themselves to fate.
Their original intention was just to come for Ling Zifeng, and now that Yue Le is also intervening, presumably Ling Zifeng will definitely not be able to do evil again in the future, but if these people want to find death, then they can control it.
This is the rivers and lakes, killing only people recruit themselves, Buddhism is good, that is also the people who are destined for Pudu, not all unenlightened people can get the compassion and mercy of the Buddha.
Although everyone was a little dissatisfied with the behavior of these two masters, they couldn't say anything, so they had to leave in groups, and staying here was no different from sending them to death.
Although Ling Zifeng was now seriously injured, once he fell into madness, it would be a complete killing machine, and he didn't know any pain at all.
Not to mention that there is an unfathomable Yue Le, it is a master that the two masters dare not make, and the means are not much worse than Ling Zifeng, the same killing decisiveness, there is no benefit at all, and it can only be done.
The crowd dispersed, Yue Le walked in front of Ling Zifeng, squatted down, and looked at Ling Zifeng with clear eyes, a little curious that this little guy who had lost his mind turned out to be the man of destiny.
"Little one, remember me?" Yue Le asked lightly.
Ling Zifeng raised his head and looked blankly: "Who are you?" ”
"Me?"
"I'm Yuele, I saved your life at the beginning. Little one, remember when you promised Yun Xian to avenge us. ”
"Tsk,"
"Le'er, look at this kid's current appearance, it's hard to protect himself, let's forget about revenge!"
In Yuele's mouth, two different voices sounded, the former sighed a little, and the latter mocked.
Ling Zifeng's face changed, and he said in a cold voice: If you came to see my jokes, and now you see it, just leave quickly if it's okay, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but kill you.
"Haha,"
"What a crazy tone, I'm waiting for you in Yunzhou, boy, those two old bald donkeys are not wrong, if you don't want to sink, Tianxin Temple is your only way to live, after all, it is a thousand-year-old temple that even Yunzhou has a reputation." Yuele laughed out loud in his mouth, although his words were disrespectful, but he respected Tianxin Temple very much.
After speaking, as when he came, he stepped away, and Yuele's complaining voice could be heard in the distance: Okay, Yunxian, don't make fun of him, the little guy is still young, and it is normal to suffer a little.