Chapter 442: Killing the Buddha
Outside the imperial capital, next to the ruined temple. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Bloodthorn almost felt that he was going to die again, but at this time, the person stretched out his hand to him, this pair of unusually cold hands, he raised his head and saw Shi Xuan's unwavering face, Bloodthorn narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you know that I will fail?" ”
Shi Xuan looked at the distant sky, sighed softly, and then said, "In this world, no one can kill her. ”
"I'm not human anymore." Bloodthorn stretched out his hands that were almost defeated, he had no heartbeat, and naturally there was no blood flow, this feeling was not bad, but it was definitely not good, the hatred in his heart was like a rushing river, and the feeling of never stopping was like embarking on a desperate road that could not be passed.
There was darkness behind him, and so was darkness in front of him.
"My purpose has been achieved. That person appears, you are free, and at this time, you can do whatever you want. The blood-red sky in the distance took on a very strange color, and Bloodthorn stood up and walked towards the glorious city.
Shi Xuan put his hands together.
"Amitabha."
Bloodthorn suddenly turned around, looked at Shi Xuan and said, "There is no Buddha in the world, what is the use of Amitabha Buddha?" ”
Shi Xuan still didn't speak, but still folded his hands and said, "Amitabha." ”
Shi Xuan narrowed his eyes and said, "If I kill you, will the Buddha come and save you?" Bloodthorn showed a bloody smile, even if the man in front of him at this time had red lips and white teeth, and was quite handsome, but it still made people feel an incomparable coldness.
The bloodstained knife in Shi Xuan's hand seemed to be able to tear through the air, and slashed towards the place where Shi Xuan was. Bloodthorn smiled bloodthirsty, expecting a pleasant scene to appear before his eyes, such as the separation of someone's body.
However, Shi Xuan's hand holding the Buddha beads was raised slightly, and in this way, if nothing caught the thunderous knife.
Shi Xuan's flowing monk's robes flew in all directions, and he opened his eyes, revealing a slightly strange look in his eyes that were like deep pools. Bloodthorn, who was subdued by one hand, struggled with all his might, but it was still useless.
"Amitabha." Shi Xuan threw the blood thorn a few meters away, and then left without saying a word.
Bloodthorn wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, smiled coldly, stood up, and continued towards the glorious city.
Inside the palace of the king.
Jinyu has been staying by Zhao Ke's side, Zhao Ke's injury this time is very serious, although it is not fatal, but it is to recuperate at home for a while.
"Yu'er?" Zhao Ke woke up slowly.
"I'm here, how are you feeling right now?" Jinyu couldn't help but touch Zhao Ke's head, and after feeling normal, she was a little relieved. Zhao Ke saw Jinyu's appearance, sighed and said, "I knew this was the case, so I won't take you out today." ”
"It's not your fault."
"But I hurt you." Zhao Ke said very ashamedly, at this time Jinyu couldn't help but take Zhao Ke's hand and said: "I'm not frightened, I'm just scared, I'm afraid that you will leave me because of this, you don't know, at that time, I was desperate." ”
At this time, Zhao Ke couldn't help but pull Jinyu into his arms, and the two hugged each other, only then did they feel a sense of relief.
"Zhao Ke, is that person really King Ji?" Jinyu opened his mouth to ask, Zhao Ke sighed, and said: "That person is exactly the same as Brother Ji Wang, but it seems that his personality and temperament have changed a lot, and besides, Brother Ji Wang is dead, and many people have seen it with their own eyes, so it is unlikely that they will save people in this situation." At this time, Jinyu suddenly remembered an incident that happened before, which seemed to be very similar to this incident, that is, Zhang Shaoxuan was also rescued in the court, and he was rescued in full view of everyone, and none of the thousands of people present saw the reason, and for a while there were different opinions, so there was Zhang Weiwen's matter.
"Do you think it could be him?"
"No, it won't." Zhao Ke said categorically, Zhao Ke squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, Jinyu knew that Zhao Ke had a habit, that is, he would always frown and squint when thinking about things.
"Brother Ji Wang was indeed dead at the time, I looked very carefully, the person who was seen to have his head cut off was indeed Brother Ji Wang, not someone else."
Zhao Ke is so sure. Jinyu naturally believed it, but that person's appearance was very similar to King Ji, even if it was a disguise technique, it was impossible to be so similar, could it be that King Ji came back to life. At this moment, Jinyu remembered those things.
The mysterious art of resurrecting the dead in the previous dynasty, and those terrifying people who have survived for hundreds of years, those intrigues full of desire, there are really resurrections and elixirs of life in this world, but Jinyu sometimes wonders, is the appearance of these things a blessing or a curse for them?
"Zhao Ke, I'm just thinking, maybe King Ji is the same as those people, he has come back to life, not necessarily, after all, there are no such people in this world."
Zhao Ke pondered for a moment, looked at Jinyu, and said: "As long as you come back to life, it is very rare, in this world, I am afraid there are not a few left, what kind of person would be willing to pay such a price to save a worthless person?" ”
"Maybe in our eyes, King Ji has no value, but in the eyes of those people, maybe it is people like King Ji who are needed, after all, they are not the same as ordinary people, and we should not treat them as together." Jinyu sorted out Zhao Ke's clothes.
Zhao Ke thought for a while, and seemed to feel a little tired, so he lay down and fell asleep, after all, he was injured at this time, and his body was still very weak, so he fell asleep after talking to Jinyu for a while. Jinyu looked at Zhao Ke's sleeping face, I don't know why a lot of emotions poured out for a while, he has suffered a lot of injuries for her, some she knows, some she doesn't know, this sad and sweet feeling gradually becomes a burden, maybe one day, Zhao Ke can't protect her, if it really comes to that time, Jinyu really hopes that she has the ability to protect him, and use her own voice to guard, such a beautiful thing may never be realized.
There have been too many things, developing in a direction that she doesn't want, many things have not had time to cherish, they have been lost, Jinyu has lost too many things, so now her only hope now is not to lose Zhao Ke again, it has nothing to do with the needs of women to survive, just because Jinyu really loves Zhao Ke.
It is the kind of love that is connected by blood, Jinyu held Zhao Ke's hand.
(To be continued.) )