Chapter 338: The Knot
The five fingers of the slender right hand of the gray-haired ancient monster, as if they were non-existent phantoms, poked into the old monk's head and pulled them casually.
A cloud of light white light, but faintly shining with a soft golden light, was grabbed by the slender five fingers of the gray-haired ancient monster.
And when he saw the faint golden light in this pale white air mass, the gray-haired ancient monster couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
Hawkers, I thought that the master didn't die right, and wanted you to return to the world, but it was really a blessing in disguise.
This pale white air mass was the soul of the old monk, and the soft golden light in the air mass was also recognized by Shang Yang at a glance.
It was a sign that the soul of the old monk was about to become a Buddha.
Although judging from the resolute mind of the old monk before, he is still a long way from becoming a Buddha, but when his throat is penetrated, in the face of the great horror of death, the old monk's last mercy has actually become an opportunity for the old monk's mind to be liberated.
However, although the last moment of death made up for the lack of mind, the soul of the old monk did not have to fall into the hell of the underworld on the other side, nor did he have to be reincarnated again, but could directly become a Buddha and go to the top heaven realm located above the underworld on the other side.
However, even so, the old monk's soul still left the last trace of obsession that bound him to become a Buddha, which was the unwillingness of his inability to stop the bellflower.
This unwillingness has turned into a little desire to destroy the soul of the old monk, and if it goes on like this, even if the soul of the old monk has already had the sign of becoming a Buddha and liberation, he will definitely fall into the depths of hell by this ** hope.
However, this is not a problem for the ancient great monster who has lived for thousands of years.
casually held the Liangyi sword that appeared with his right hand, like a jade carving, and then, Shang Yang abruptly slashed at the old monk's soul with his backhand.
"Go, go to the Pure Land of Bliss where there is a top heavenly realm."
A little desire hidden in the soul of the old monk was cut off by Shang Yang's Liangyi sword, and after the unwilling disappearance of the soul that trapped the old monk in the end, the soul of the old monk shone with a soft golden light and disappeared in place, along with the old monk's body also dissipated into the air.
The soul of the old monk has become a Buddha and has gone to the heavenly realm above the world on the other side, and it will no longer have anything to do with the human world.
After sending this old monk who exorcised demons and subdued demons, but because he overestimated his ability, he became a Buddha with peace of mind, and went to the Pure Land of Bliss in the heavenly realm, Shang Yang stood up, walked out in one step, and disappeared on the shore in the deep night in an instant.
Deep night, in a forest covered in silence and darkness.
Two or three dead soul insects that emitted a pale white light slowly flew in front of Kikyo's body, and the remaining dead soul insects surrounded her in turn, as if they were quietly protecting the lone bellflower.
The shrine maiden walked alone in this deep night, and it was in the secluded, deep night forest, that the shrine maiden's current mood could maintain a little illusory calm.
There are no disturbing thoughts, leaving the remote village that has warmly taken him in for a period of time, at this time, Kikyo's heart, there is no loneliness, no unbearable, no emotion with a clear purpose, just maintaining an indifferent calm.
Hollow calm.
Kikyo's heart,There seems to be a loophole.,Unbearable,Loneliness,Sadness,Even if these hurt emotions,Before, they were overflowing in her heart.,But,These emotions that can still make Kikyo feel pain.,Now it seems that it's all completely lost from the cracked hole in her heart.。
Apathy, confusion......
Fifty years ago, the witch who lived in this land had long since lost everything, the responsibility of guarding the Jade of the Four Souls, the duty of guarding the people in the village, the sister who should be protected by herself, the person she trusted, and her own life, had long since disappeared in the heavy snow fifty years ago.
No, it should be said, it was destroyed, in the hands of the people she least doubted.
Looking at her hand calmly, with her cold right hand, the witch slowly held her hand, and her gloomy eyes were lonely.
After coming to this remote village, which was somewhat similar to the village of Maple fifty years ago, she thought that she could pick up something here and find a reason for her to continue living in this world......
But, nothing.
What exists in the world now is not the famous shrine maiden Kikyo fifty years ago, but just a deceased.
Gently held the cold, false right hand, the dull bellflower in the eyes, and gently closed his eyes.
The monk was right......
It seems that she feels Kikyo's confused mood, and the dead soul insects around her are also closer to Kikyo's body, surrounding the shrine maiden closer, as if they want to protect her......
Until then, though......
Slowly reopened his eyes, and the eyes of the bellflower were full of cold.
Must ......
Sudden mutations.
"I'm sorry, because of my relationship, it seems that you have lost a place to live again."
The calm words that suddenly sounded in Kikyo's ears made the witch suddenly a little stunned, but in an instant, the witch's indifferent gaze suddenly turned into a cold awe-inspiring one, backhand, cuffs, and cold rays crossed.
was held.
Lowering his head slightly, the gray-haired young man looked at the dagger held by the witch's somewhat cold hand, with a sharp mouth less than two or three millimeters from his heart, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he caught it, otherwise this time it would be really fatal.
With the knowledge of the young man, he could naturally see that the dagger held by the shrine maiden was not only a rare weapon, but also a very destructive demon removal spell was applied on the sharp blade of the dagger.
Thinking like this, the gray-haired young man also pushed a little harder, and the hand holding the white wrist of the bellflower with a cold face pushed the hand of the bellflower holding the dagger a little outward.
After sorting out his helpless mood a little, the gray-haired big monster said in an extremely helpless tone.
"I said, can't you really talk?"
"There's no need."
The cold voice, word by word.
"Yes, too...... I just left the village over there, and I'm sure I'm not in a good mood. ”
Sighing lightly, the gray-haired young man nodded clearly, signaling that he understood, and his tone was still unhurried.
"Well, let's let you dissipate your anger first."
If you are not in a hurry, however, the keen witch also instantly understood the meaning of this sentence, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, however, it was precisely because of the witch's momentary astonishment.
The gray-haired young man let go of her wrist that was held by him, and in an instant, the dagger that exuded a cold and cold glow pierced the gray-haired young man's heart!
Burst!
PS: Continue to update, I know that everyone is waiting in a hurry, so let Shang Yangjun and Kikyo meet~
The old monk we won't save it, and there is no plot for him to save it, just let the old monk go to the top of the sky to become a Buddha, anyway, there is no body, and there is no desire for the heavenly man to show his face, and the father of Youyouzi is a truth of singing to the west,
Well, Shang Yangjun was stabbed, and I feel that the two arrows came not very well last time, so it's better to let Shang Yangjun be stabbed again, he can't die anyway. (Look to the sky.)
Tomorrow will continue to be updated, and the key plot will not be paused ~ above.