Chapter Eighty-Five: Resoluteness

The old monk was depressed, and said for a long time: "I did it wrong, I ruined him." As soon as the words came out, there were old tears: "The ancient wizard was destroyed by my hands, and he must have known that I would suffer for the rest of my life, so he refused to kill me." ”

Yan Xuan had already turned his gaze away, looked at the eternal stars at the entrance of the cave, and said quietly: "He may hate himself more than he hates you." ”

The heart candle's body was shocked, and the old monk who had lived for thousands of years actually whimpered and cried. He probably wants him to become a Buddha more than Qu Yi, so why doesn't he love his disciples? He is so proud and sad in his words, but he has taken the wrong path, even if he is powerful, he can't turn back, he is a Buddhist monk, he has tasted the cause and effect, only more painful than others, more regretful.

Xin Zhu cried for a while, finally stopped his tears, and said: "I have guarded this exit for him for a thousand years, hoping that he can let go of his obsession and devote himself to cultivating Buddhism, and now that he is dead, I will use it to send you out." ”

Pei Hua and the others did not expect that there was a turning point in this matter, and they were all pleasantly surprised. The old monk beckoned to them and motioned for them to follow. Everyone walked forward silently, without saying a word all the way. Just looking at the lonely back of the old monk, Yan Xuan was inexplicably sad.

Thinking back to the experience just now, there is a relationship between men and women, father and daughter, and master-apprentice love, which was originally goodwill, but how can it be a disaster?

She seemed to think of something, glanced back at Pei Hua, and saw that his eyes were shining, looking straight ahead, and pressing the storage ring on his fingers, seemingly casual, but always vigilant. She sighed in her heart, the acquaintance of the young man in the past must have been his calamity, right? Reading Qu Yi's words before he died, he only felt extremely heavy in his heart.

She was still thinking nonsense, and the heart candle had stopped walking, looked ahead, and said, "It's here." ”

Yan Xuanfang pulled out his thoughts and saw that it was pitch black in front of him, and there was nothing special about it. A few people couldn't help but go up to investigate, but as soon as they walked over, they heard the sound of the heart candle. A circle of golden light suddenly appeared on the ground, and the surrounding space began to have a familiar cracking sound! Everyone stabilized their figures, but Yingmu screamed in fright.

"It's ...... Ming Empty Body Sacrifice Array! Heart Candle Master! Pei Hua was startled and shouted out.

Yan Xuan and the others were also quite shocked, although they didn't understand the effect of this array, but when they heard the name, they knew that they needed to sacrifice to the array, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes, seeing that the old and lonely monk was still reciting the mantra with his hands folded.

Violent spatial distortions began to appear around them, and they were teleporting!

Her eyebrows furrowed, and the figure of the old monk became blurred by the falling rubble and dust in the cave. I faintly saw that he seemed to be heading towards the unchanging stars outside the cave, and a melodious Buddha name came vaguely: "I can't save my apprenticeship and I can't save myself." All kinds of debts should be repaid for the rest of your life......"

The latter words could no longer be heard clearly, everyone was under great pressure from the space, and the wounds that had just healed collapsed again, Yan Xuan's whole body was numb, and he only felt that his mouth was salty, and he must have vomited blood again.

The scene in front of me changed rapidly, and in less than half a pillar of incense, I felt that my eyes were bright, and there was a dense forest all around. Everyone fell to the ground, and it took a long time to regain consciousness, and the ticking sound was endless, and Yan Xuan's half-squinted eyes opened, only to realize that it was raining, and the rain fell on the lush leaves overhead, and only occasionally dropped a drop, along her eye sockets, cheeks, all the way to her chin, and then from her neck into her clothes.

She didn't know that this scene was seen by Wen Dichen not far away, and a trace of inexplicable greed flashed in his eyes.

Yan Xuan's limbs were extremely sore, and when she turned her head, she didn't see Yingmu's figure, just now she seemed to be in a hurry to escape, too, she was so calculating her at the Liantai organ, and she was a thief. As soon as she thought of this, she saw Wen Dichen and Pei Hua walking towards her, Pei Hua reached out to help her up, Wen Dichen's eyes flickered a little, and he said, "Wen still has something, and I will have a chance to see you again in the future." ”

Yan Xuan didn't bother to be polite to him, so he only nodded. Wen Dichen pressed his chest and stumbled away, now that he is dead, he must be seriously injured, and he must find a secluded place to recuperate. Seeing the annoying person leaving, Yan Xuan exhaled.

Pei Hua still supported her, and said with a worried face: "Miss Xuan is too seriously injured, let's go back to Qiwuguan first." ”

Yan Xuan suddenly stared at him and said, "Pei Gongzi should go by himself, it's no good for you to follow me." ”

Pei Hua was stunned for a moment, thought for a long time, and then thought of Yan Xuan's words that meant Qu Yi, and hurriedly said: "He lost the eyes of the true Buddha, and what he said is not credible." ”

Yan Xuan said lightly: "He is born with the power to see through cause and effect, and he may have already penetrated into his divine sense, so Pei Gongzi should leave as soon as possible." ”

Pei Hua suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, his heart was warm, and he said softly: "Is Miss Xuan worried about me?" ”

Yan Xuan was still faint: "I just think you have no use value." ”

She saw Pei Hua's face surprised, and said, "The reason why I befriended you back then was because of the spirit coins on your body. Now that the spirit coins are exhausted, and Daming Island does not have your Karakuri Pavilion Silver Number, you are useless to me. ”

Pei Hua shook his head in disbelief.

Yan Xuan sneered, raised his eyebrows and said, "If I hadn't just arrived in another continent, I lacked helpers, how could I choose to go with you?" From beginning to end, you were just a pawn for me to use. ”

Pei Hua's face was pale, and he said for a long time: "...... Miss Xuan, are you serious...... Think of it this way? ”

The rain hit his bun, wetting his face, and his handsome face, which was originally wanton, looked extremely embarrassed at the moment, his eyes showed pain, and he stared at the woman in front of him, pursing his lips.

Yan Xuan said lightly: "Whether you believe it or not, that's all I say." She sneered again: "What's more, now that you are not the Young Master of the Karakutsu Pavilion, and I have also obtained the Shenxiu inheritance, what use do you have to me?" ”

Without looking at his expression, he walked straight away, and the moment he passed by, his heart ached. It's a bad fate, I hope he lives well. I didn't dare to look back, so I just clutched my chest and stepped on the wet ground covered with fallen leaves, making a gentle sound of water.

The rain was pouring up, and the raindrops the size of beans made her feel a little chilly, and now her essence and blood were seriously damaged, the injuries were terrible, and her spiritual veins were also weak, and even this little wind and rain felt unbearable. Yan Xuan couldn't help but pull away his shirt and looked up at the front, but he didn't know where to go. Qiwuguan can't go back, otherwise he will collide with him again. She sighed secretly, "Let's get out of here first."

The man didn't move for a long time, until she disappeared, and suddenly raised her head, and the rain dripped down her eyes, but she didn't know if it was rain or tears? The rustling wind and rain around hit, and the fabric of the brocade was clinging to the body, outlining a tall and long figure, but standing alone in the silent and uninhabited dense forest, looking depressed and lonely.

I don't know how long it took, until he was so sore that Fang whispered softly, "Thank you for worrying about me...... Miss Xuan. ”