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A man came in from outside, and the bloody cloth bag in his hand, as for what was in the cloth bag, he could probably know when he smelled the smell.

At this time, a monk came out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, it was Shi Xuan, Shi Xuan walked in front of that person, looked at the cloth bag in the man's hand, and then said, "Has it been discovered?" ”

"Nope."

"That's good."

"The master is ready?" Shi Xuan looked at the cloth bag, and then took it, a strong smell of blood rushed straight to him, Shi Xuan frowned, and said, "It seems that this person is also very unwilling." ”

He opened the cloth bag, which turned out to be the head of King Ji, full of blood, and he couldn't see it.

Shi Xuan smiled, and then said: "Such a strong resentment is very rare, you go first, don't be discovered." The man nodded, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the ruined temple.

At this time, Li Jiang came out of it, saw the human head, smiled coldly, and then said: "Since ancient times, emperors have been so affectionate, even their own sons can be so ruthless, and he is really a wolf-hearted person. ”

Shi Xuan turned around, looked at Li Jiang, and said, "In my opinion, the wolf-hearted person you are talking about is not this ruthless emperor, but another emperor, right?" ”

"Yes, I'm talking about him, one day, I will let him die without a place to bury!"

Shi Xuan smiled suddenly, and he said, "He's dead. At this moment, Li Jiang didn't know why he felt an unspeakable helplessness from it, they were all dead, they were all old guys who should have been like dirt for a long time, but they seemed to be cursed.

Like a ghost in the dark, he lives in this world.

"Then I will let him die once, and what he has done, no matter how beautiful and affectionate, cannot be concealed, and it is heinous, as if it was set up for him." At this time, Shi Xuan sighed softly: "Amitabha." ”

Li Jiang sneered again: "Amitabha, what is that, you read it like this every day, but did that Buddha save you?" Shi Xuan was silent, and the Buddha statue behind him looked extremely majestic at this time, and it seemed that the world was not allowed to make a little blasphemy.

Li Jiang looked at the Buddha statue and said softly: "You have practiced for decades, but you still haven't forgotten the past, because the seven emotions and six desires of people cannot be extinguished, and you have never become a Buddha, not even from a beast to a human being, because you have never had the empathy that you should have as a person." ”

"I have."

Shi Xuan said softly, Li Jiang was suddenly a little surprised, she looked at this man who had been cursed all his life.

"All living beings in the world are born with pain, each of us is the same, when I knew about this, I thought that the only thing I could do was to prevent their birth, this was the only thing I could do, but I later realized that even if it is extremely painful, it is still necessary to survive, which is the most important essence of life."

Li Jiang sighed, and she spoke: "Since you know this kind of thing, why do you want to do such a thing, do you know how many people the White Lotus Sect you created has killed?" How many people have lost their lives as a result? ”

Shi Xuan shook his head and said: "The human world is originally a hell, people can only ascend to Elysium if they have experienced pain, I am the biggest evil ghost in the world, and those who are persecuted by evil demons will ascend to Elysium." ”

Li Jiang closed his eyes, smiled mockingly, and then said, "It's ridiculous." ”

"This is my Buddha's path, I have become a Buddha." Shi Xuan bowed respectfully towards the Buddha statue. At this moment, the brilliant sunset shines in from the window, shining on the tall Buddha statue, and it shows a trace of sacredness. Li Jiang not only had a trace of desolation in his heart for no reason, but how many people on this sad street knew why they wanted to live in this world.

"Now that you have become a Buddha, why are you still so attached to that woman?"

Shi Xuan was silent for a moment, but he still spoke: "I just want to see her again." ”

The two were speechless for a while.

"What are you going to do?" Li Jiang pointed to King Ji's head, Shi Xuan smiled and said, "I just want to give that His Majesty a little gift, by the way, let him clearly understand that it is impossible for one emperor to cooperate with another."

At this time, a man buried in darkness suddenly appeared, and he took the head from Shi Xuan's hand. Then he nodded to Shi Xuan and disappeared. At this time, Li Jiang was shocked, and then said, "What do you want?" ”

"The art of the corpse demon, as long as there is a head, that person will be resurrected, but if there is a lack of heart, there will be no more feelings, only the pain and anger in the mind will be retained, this is the person we need very much."

"Are you trying to assassinate Emperor Shengwu?" Li Jiang said.

Shi Xuan didn't speak, just looked at the sunset that was about to set, and then spoke: "Just like there is no sun in this world that never sets, anyone who tries to live forever will not get what he wants, and will even give his life for such a ridiculous thought. ”

Li Jiang walked up to the Buddha statue and said, "Is that really the case? Aren't we already immortal? ”

Shi Xuan smiled and said, "We are all evil ghosts, and sooner or later we will go to hell one day." Li Jiang didn't speak, in fact, she knew in her own heart that people like them would really go to hell one day. As for what hell is like, Li Jiang sneered.

"Probably hell is no different from this place."

In the darkness of the earth, King Ji woke up and found himself naked in a pool filled with blood.

He felt his heart empty for a while, what he once thought was extremely important, now it became worthless, he stretched out his hand full of blood, and suddenly felt that his former self was as funny as a fool's white lotus blooming in the blood pool, but the ground was a bloody stain, probably no one would have thought that such a beautiful creature would emerge from such a filthy place.

King Ji looked at the pitch-black person in front of him, his heart was indifferent, he walked up, and felt that his body was full of surging power, as if with this strength, he could solve the things he disdained and cherished before with one punch.

"From now on you will be called Bloodthorn, destined to come with blood and eventually go to hell."

(To be continued.) )