The Void Monk wanted to follow him and chase him, but when he looked back at Zhou Jian, who had fallen in a pool of blood, he finally held back, and instead came to Zhou Jian's side, helped him up, and wanted to check on his injuries.

Zhou Jian said a little weakly: "Little master, don't look at it, it can't be cured."

The Void Monk had red eyes, silently and still persistently ripped off the clothes on Zhou Jian's chest, looking at the sharp dagger deeply inserted into his chest, which was particularly dazzling, the Void Monk was very remorseful, and fell into deep self-blame, if he hadn't carelessly relaxed his guard, it wouldn't have been like this, he reached out to the dagger, wanting to pull out the dagger and bandage Zhou Jian's wounds, even if there was only one percent of the hope, he wanted to try, he didn't want an old man to die to save himself.

But Zhou Jian grabbed his hand tightly and stopped him: "Little master, don't bother in vain, people will eventually die, if this dagger is not pulled out, the old man may be able to say a few more words to you, if it is pulled out, it may be returned immediately, so be it, let me talk to you."

The Void Monk remained silent with his head bowed, but he listened to Zhou Jian's words, released the dagger, and carried him under a tree, allowing Zhou Jian to sit with his back against the tree.

Zhou Liang leaned on the trunk of the tree and looked at the Void Monk with a pale face: "You have such a high level of martial arts cultivation at a young age, it is really terrifying and amazing."

"Old man, don't worry, in the future, the little monk will find that wicked man, kill him with his own hands, and avenge you"

Zhou Jian coughed violently a few times, and then blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he waved his hand at the void monk with difficulty: "Wei Tuo is the general of Wei State, powerful and powerful, there are many generals under his command, you and I are not relatives, you must not risk your life for me, the old man's granddaughter Zhou Ying, has gone to Zhao Du to defect to Zhao Kuo, she is still young, not deeply involved in the world, if she encounters danger in the future, I hope that the little master can take more care of her for the old man, so it's okay"

"Old man, please rest assured, you saved the life of the little monk, you are the benefactor of the little monk, in the future, Miss Zhou Ying will treat her like a benefactor, if anyone dares to have ill intentions towards her, the little monk will get rid of it"

After hearing this, Zhou Jian nodded with some satisfaction, a smile appeared on his face, and he closed his eyes and said, "Remember to tell Zhao Kuo when you go back, and let him be careful of Wei Tuo in the future."

The Void Monk nodded heavily.

"There is a chair in the house, on weekdays, when I have nothing to do, I like to put the chair in front of the door, lie on it and bask in the sun to recall the past, that feeling is very good, very enjoyable, now that my life is not long, I still want to lie on it, and die quietly in the memory of the past, can you help me?"

After hearing this, the void monk's figure immediately flashed, and when he saw his figure again, he had already arrived in the courtyard, directly entered the house and took out the armchair, put it in front of the door, and then quickly came to the front of Zhou Jian, picked him up and returned to the courtyard, put him on the chair, and stood aside and looked at Zhou Jian silently.

After lying on it in Zhou, the whole person seemed to be relaxed, smiled very contentedly, and then closed his eyes, as if recalling his life, and Zhou Jian, who was still tightly closed after a long time, said slowly: "In my life, I was born noble, I was a general, led thousands of troops and horses to rush through the front and fell into battle, the scenery has been, I have been an assistant minister, the monarch and the minister trust each other, pragmatic, the rebel rebel caused the family to be ruined, chased and killed, and down, but the most precious day for me to feel, Or the years of relying on Ying'er for my life, let me feel the close connection of family affection, Ying'er... Good girl... Grandpa is going to break his promise this time, and he can't go to Zhaodu to pick you up and go home..."

Zhou Jian seemed to be talking to the Void Monk, and it seemed to be talking to himself about the reluctance in his heart, and when he arrived here, two lines of tears had already flowed from Zhou Jian's closed eyes.

"Little master, after the old man dies, I don't want to let the corpse rot and eventually become a pile of white bones, and I don't want Zhou Ying to come back in the future to see me who is already white bones, and I hope to help the old man one last time, before leaving, set a fire to burn the old man to ashes, and go with the wind."

"Old man, how can the little monk be like this" The Void Monk was already kneeling on the ground at this time, crying in pain.

"The old man thanked the little master first"

After Zhou did not speak, lying on the chair, dying recalling his past, in the memory, he saw himself when he was young, when the Great Zhou Empire had just fallen, he and his brother Wang and Wei Tuo for the people of Wei, for the ancestral territory not to be annexed by other princes, led the troops to fight everywhere, and finally established the Wei State, becoming one of the only remaining seven countries, at that time and Wei Tuo had not turned against each other, the relationship was very close, after all, it was the same father and brother, Both of them are dedicated to working hard for the newly established Wei State. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, Brother Wang died prematurely, and Wei Hui was established as the new emperor, after the new emperor ascended the throne, the two often had differences in handling state affairs, and the contradictions were getting worse and worse, Wei Tuo and he gradually drifted apart, and finally two years after the new emperor ascended the throne, Wei Tuo conspired with Wei Hui, the second son of the first emperor, to rebel, led the troops into the palace, and forced the new emperor to die.

Zhou Jian thought of the new emperor Wei Hui again, and in a daze, he seemed to see Wei Hui standing in front of him at the moment, waving at him, as if to say: Uncle, nephew is here to pick you up, Zhou Jian instantly burst into tears, over the years, Zhou Jian was full of guilt for Wei Hui in his heart, he hated himself for being incompetent, failing to protect him, and letting Wei Tuo succeed in their rebellion. If Wei Hui is still alive and is still the emperor of Wei, he will definitely be able to govern Wei better, but what about the current Wei State? It seems that the conquest is invincible and the territory is vast, but the continuous conquest has already overwhelmed the people in the country and made them miserable. All this was caused by Wei Tuo, he hated Wei Tuo, he hated him all the time, but when he thought of him again at this moment, he was surprisingly calm, there was no resentment in his heart, maybe it was a person who was about to die, and he couldn't hate anymore, he failed to kill Wei Tuo tonight, revenge, and he was about to die, maybe he was already doomed.

At this time, Zhou Jian thought of Zhou Ying again, Zhou Ying's smiling face appeared in his mind, and his heart stabbed deeply, he couldn't see it in the future, he couldn't see it again, Zhou Jian wanted to open his eyes and look at the place where Zhou Ying lived for his life, but his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties, no matter how he did, he couldn't open them, he gave up, and then he actually smiled, because he saw Zhou Ying when he was a child in his mind. The little Zhou Ying who would run to him in his arms and hold him every time he came back from going out, the little Zhou Ying who refused to practice martial arts and cried like a tearful man, the little Zhou Ying who always coquettishly asked him to comb his hair, the little Zhou Ying who always asked him this question and that question...

"Grandpa, why do others have fathers and mothers, but Ying'er doesn't have fathers and mothers?"

"Grandpa, why can't we live in the city? What about always living in a place where no one is around? ”

"Grandpa, why do we always have to change places? Ying'er wants to stay here because Ying'er just met a friend here."

"Grandpa, why do you have to let me practice martial arts? It's so tiring to practice martial arts, Ying'er doesn't want to practice martial arts anymore."

"Grandpa, why don't you help me comb my hair? Don't you like Ying'er anymore? ”

"Grandpa, what are my father and mother like? Ying'er wants to know what they look like, and Ying'er is afraid that she won't recognize them when she meets them in the future."

"Grandpa, why..."

A tear slipped to the corner of Zhou's smiling mouth, and then Zhou's arm on the chair slid into the air, and Zhouma left, peacefully.

And the void monk who had been kneeling beside Zhou Jian with his head bowed, also suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Jian, because he found that he could no longer hear Zhou Jian's heartbeat, and after a while, he stood up and came to the opposite side of Zhou Jian, and knelt on the ground again, knocked his forehead three times on the ground, and then stood up, walked into the house and took out the fire fold, and came out and stared at Zhou Jian deeply, "Old man, you rest in peace"

When he threw the fire breaker at a pile of hay, the flames instantly rose and spread in all directions.

The Void Monk walked out of the courtyard and saw the soft sword on the ground, so he picked it up, and with the sword in his hand, he came to the three people who had been knocked unconscious by him and were already lying on the ground at this time.

This incident hit his heart very hard, he has lived in the temple since he was a child, and the influence of the environment has caused him to be simple in his heart, so that he simply thinks that all human nature in the world is good, and the wicked are all going astray, and they all have a good heart, as long as they are measured, they will inevitably get lost.

But after experiencing this, he felt that the wicked are the wicked, the good heart has long been swallowed up, no matter how it is ignited, it will not be good, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, he will not believe this in the future. Although I am a monk, but if I encounter an evil person again in the future, I must break the killing vow, I will kill him, thinking of this, the void monk pulled off the rosary on his chest, and shouted: "I am good, but there are many filthy and evil people in the world, if the Buddha can not be saved, then let the sword in my hand go to judge the evil, my Buddha is only compassionate to the good, in the face of evil only kill, kill, kill"

The body teleported, and after the three killings, the sword in his hand also ended the lives of the three people lying on the ground.

At this time, the Void Monk turned to look at the courtyard that had been caught in the sea of fire, and recited the scriptures with his palms together to the position of Zhou Liang.

Lao Wang and the three of them had already come behind him at this time, and the terrifying appearance of the Void Monk killing three people in a row just now really frightened them, after all, the Void Monk had always given them the impression of being a gentle, humble and polite person.

After reading the scriptures, the Void Monk said to Lao Wang and the others: "Go back", then turned around and left without looking back.