"I'm the patriarch of the clan, can't I help them?"

"I can't help it." Yu Geng shook his head slightly.

Zong Wusheng held back his panicked heart, stopped and stood in place to check quietly. He wanted to see what was going on in the Great Elder's family.

Zong Yu pulled the Duyuan car to the front, Zong Wusheng was already able to see the people on the Duyuan car, and his heart was shocked, wasn't that the Great Elder Zong Qingheng, how did he die?

Seeing Zong Qingheng's corpse, Zong Wusheng couldn't calm down anymore, and it was useless to dissuade him no matter how much Yu Geng dissuaded, so he could only shake his head and watch Zong Wusheng run over there helplessly.

"Zongyu." Zong Wusheng screamed tentatively, Zong Yu suddenly raised his head when he heard the voice, and when he saw Zong Wusheng's figure, his tears seemed to burst the embankment, and the flood could no longer be stopped. He gently put down the cart, walked quickly to Zong Wusheng's side, and plunged into his arms and cried incessantly.

"Don't cry, tell me what's going on? How did your dad die, and who did it? Zong Wusheng's voice had become cold, and he would never allow others to harm the people of their sect.

Zong Yu finally found someone to rely on, and Zong Wusheng was still the most noble idol in his young heart, he suddenly stopped crying, looked at the woman who was about to chase after her, pointed at her and said coldly: "She abandoned us and made my father angry to death!" ”

Following the direction of his finger, Zong Wusheng finally saw the scrawny woman's face, and despite the emaciated cheeks and drastic changes in size, he still recognized Yao, who had been good to him since he was a child.

Zong Wusheng watched Yao gradually come over, and suddenly shouted, "What the hell is going on, you tell me!" ”

Yao finally came closer, her eyes were full of guilt, she didn't dare to look directly at Zong Wusheng, and she didn't have the face to look directly at this young man she had watched grow up since childhood. Thinking of when Zong Wusheng was five or six years old, she often told Zong Wusheng stories about etiquette, righteousness and shame, but now these unethical and moral things happened to her, what face did she have to face this teenager again?

Seeing that Yao didn't speak, just lowered his head and wept sadly, Zong Wusheng didn't speak, and looked at her coldly. He could already feel from Yao's eyes that Yao had done something that was not tolerated.

Zong Wusheng is also very conflicted in his heart, the Yao family, who he has liked since he was a child, and the Yao family, who is as kind to him as a mother, why has he fallen into this way now? He couldn't believe it, he didn't want to believe it, he would rather everything in front of him be a dream.

However, the reality is always so cruel, and it always throws harmful desires to those who were once kind.

Zong Yu broke the silence, his young heart full of hatred for Yao. How happy they were once a family, why did the mother abandon them, why did the mother change so much, and make her father who loved her so angry to death?

"I promised my father to forgive you, but do you think I can forgive you? When I bury my father, I will give you back everything you gave me, and I will have nothing to do with you again, and I may forgive you then! ”

Zong Wusheng listened to Zong Yu's sonorous words, how could he dare to believe that the four-year-old Zong Yu could say such decisive words, what a big shock it should be, and how much shock it should be to stimulate a four-year-old child to be so mature?

"Yu'er, my mother doesn't ask for your forgiveness, I know that it is impossible to start over in this life, there is no way back, for the sake of our mother and son, let me take a good look at your father again, okay? Woowoo woo ......"

"You're not my mother, I'm not your child! Do you want to see my dad? No way! "No matter how sad the Yao family is, Zong Yu is resolute and will never let the Yao family get involved with his father's spirit in the sky again.

Zong Wusheng now knows why Yu Geng didn't let him come forward, although he is not very clear about the ins and outs of this matter, he has roughly guessed it. He was surprised that the Yao family would do such a thing, who was the one who made her betray the family?

He would never have thought that the person responsible for such a tragedy for the Great Elder's family was Liu Zhenqing. If Liu Zhenqing was present now, Zong Wusheng would definitely not hesitate to break his body into pieces. Destroy this devil who wanders the world.

"Zong Yu—" Yao fell to her knees crying bitterly, kneeling down for her four-year-old child,

"I beg you, will I stay with your father a little longer? Woowoowoo...... Just for a moment. Yes. Yao pleaded bitterly.

Zong Wusheng could see from Zong Yu's eyes that he was struggling violently in his heart, he couldn't bear to make his mother so sad, but he couldn't forgive her for what she did, and sobbed: "Do you remember the first time I saw Brother Wusheng? At that time, I decided that I would be a great hero like Brother Wusheng in this life. You praised me in every way, and that was when I was the happiest. ”

Zong Yu choked up with sobs, and said with a sigh of relief: "But, why did you break my dream with your own hands and destroy this family with your own hands?" I hate you! ”

"I'm sorry, Zongyu. Mother I'm sorry for you, you killed me with your own hands, let me be free, okay Zongyu? ”

"Kill you?!" Zong Yu snorted coldly, "Do you want me to live in this world with self-blame?" I won't, it's me who will die-"

Zong Yu suddenly took a step back, knelt down heavily for Zong Wusheng, and said: "You are the patriarch of our clan, the clansman Zong Yu asks you to help me bury my father, my Zong Yu can't do it without hating that woman, so I have to give her back everything she gave me, please forgive the patriarch, don't blame the clansman Zong Yu." ”

After speaking, Zong Yu pulled out a sharp short blade that flashed with cold light from his waist, with a hysterical expression, and slashed down one of his arms.

"Ahh

With a heart-wrenching roar, Zong Yu was cut off a piece of flesh from Qi Qi's arm.

Zong Wusheng didn't expect Zong Yu to do this, it was too late to stop him, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop the short blade in Zong Yu's hand from falling again. Yao also cried and walked forward on his knees with his legs, trying to stop Zong Yu.

However, as soon as they were about to approach Zong Yu, a huge aura rolled down from the sky, accompanied by a dragon roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Zong Yu's side seemed to be cut off by a transparent barrier, and Zong Wusheng and the Yao clan couldn't get close at all, so they could only punch the barrier, hoping to break this invisible barrier.

All in vain.

The sky suddenly surged, and a black cloud appeared silently, shrouding the sky over Langzhou. Then lightning and thunder roared, and a violent storm broke out.

Tens of thousands of onlookers were staggered by the strong wind and almost fell down.

"Look, that's a dragon!"

In the crowd, some people pointed to the sky and shouted desperately, tens of thousands of people looked up in unison, and a white dragon covered half of Langzhou City, winding and circling in the black clouds.

Zong Wusheng looked at the sky proudly, stared straight at the giant dragon that was making waves, and suddenly felt that the white dragon's breath was a little familiar, and he thought about it for a while, and said in his heart Isn't this the white dragon of Wen Tao's current world? Why did it appear, why did it stop me from saving Zongyu?

Before anything could be answered, the crowd was once again attracted by the thrilling roar. Zong Yu's thin body didn't know when it went to the air, and in the rain curtain, he cut off a piece of bloody flesh from his arm again.

The rain washed the blood on Zong Yu's arm, falling on the ground and staining the ground red.

"I'll give you back this body, and you'll show it to me. Yes! Zong Yu shouted again, there were only bones left on one arm, which was shocking!

Now no one has any way, the invisible barrier will block Zong Wusheng, and the Sky Blank Dragon is obviously Zong Yu's helper, and it is impossible to save Zong Yu. Zong Wusheng was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

He suddenly thought of Yu Geng, turned around angrily, and shouted: "Yu Geng! Aren't you the reincarnation of the Buddha? Aren't you a Buddha? Are you turning a blind eye to such a horrific act? ”

Yu Geng clasped his hands together and lowered his head in response, "Amitabha, that's his life!" ”

"Fate?!" Zong Wusheng said angrily: "I order you to save Zong Yu!" ”

Yu Geng bowed his head and was silent, then shook his head and said, "The poor monk can't save him." ”

Zong Yu's screams came one after another, and now that he has the flesh and blood on his legs removed, he can't do it anymore.

Yao Shi knelt on the ground helplessly, let the pouring rain water, knocked his head on the ground again and again, and cried bitterly, "God, I am doing evil, please spare my child, I am willing to die for him——"

Cang Tian did not agree to Yao's request, and let her blur the flesh and blood on her forehead.

In desperation, tens of thousands of people witnessed the whole process of Zong Yu's deboning and fleshing, and they were shocked and uneasy, they were powerless to save each other, powerless to reverse, and could only feel sorry for this family.

Zong Yu had become a skeleton, and only the bones of his mouth opened and closed up and down, and he roared out the last sentence, "Mother-this is the last time I call you Mother." I've given you back what you gave me, and we don't have anything to do with each other anymore! ”

As the words settled, the white dragon hovering in the sky suddenly descended, and the huge dragon head came to Zong Yu's side in an instant, with a huge mouth, swallowing the entire skeleton.

The sky was clear again, and the white dragon disappeared out of thin air, but everyone stood there for a long time unable to open the silence.

People didn't notice it, and at the moment when Zongyu was devoured by the white dragon, the Bodhi fruit on the Bodhi tree that had not been transformed disappeared at the same time.

Yao stood up from the ground in a frenzy, and smirked at those who could see him: "My good son has turned into a dragon, Zongyu has become a dragon, hahahaha......"

Zong Wusheng looked at the crazy Yao, she was obviously crazy. Zong Wusheng couldn't afford to complain about her anymore. He knows that people are not saints and sages, who can be without fault? It's just that the tragedy created by Yao's mistakes is too great.

Yao jumped up and down in front of the temple and giggled and danced in a very incongruous manner. Yu Geng finally moved, he slowly walked to Yao's side, gently stroked a palm on the top of Yao's head, and murmured, "Amitabha! The cause of the past life and the effect of this life, you should have an epiphany. ”

After being empowered by the sting, Yao suddenly quieted down, and the stupidity on his face slowly dissipated, gradually turning into indifference and insipidity.

A peaceful golden light suddenly appeared, enveloping Yao's inside. Feeling the divine light, Yao slowly knelt down and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, Amitabha......"

"Yao, you and I have a deep relationship in our previous lives, and in this life, I would like to transform you into a Buddha and give you a call - lotus color."

"The disciple Lotus is willing to shave off the three thousand troubles and escape into the empty door to atone for the sins of the world." When the words settled, the lotus-colored black hair fell from the roots, and the white bald head appeared in the eyes of everyone.

In an instant, everyone seemed to forget that she had betrayed her family, and the image at this time was solemn, which made people worship.

Who would have thought? Yao will be the first disciple of the Buddha Geng. But that's far, far away away – let's remember her.