Chapter 397: The Butterfly of the Rise of the Cold Gate
Near Xiaoyao Mountain, a clean stream flowed for ten miles, Chen Wenxi stood in the slowly flowing stream, and butterflies stood in front of him, cleaning his bloody face.
The wound on Chen Wenxi's face was bleeding, the blood in his eyes was scabbing and pus, his brows were tightly locked in pain, the butterfly looked at the scar on Chen Wenxi's body, and her tears fell into the stream, she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the peace at the moment.
The butterfly wiped Chen Wenxi's body, she hugged Chen Wenxi's back, Chen Wenxi didn't move, and let the butterfly hold herself like this.
After going ashore, the butterfly dressed Chen Wenxi, led Chen Wenxi, and wandered in the land of beautiful mountains and rivers and beautiful mountains and flowers, Chen Wenxi's breath became more and more sluggish, and the essence of life faded like a tide, the butterfly picked up a small yellow flower, pinned it to Chen Wenxi's ears, Chen Wenxi's heart was like stopping water, and his divine sense sensed the butterfly's smile and slowly waited for the coming of death.
Suddenly, in the divine consciousness, the butterfly's body emitted a strange fluctuation, like a transformation path.
"Butterfly, what's wrong with you?" Chen Wenxi asked anxiously, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the butterfly's hand.
Butterfly's hand was cold, and she said, "Senior brother, I'm cold, you hug me." ”
The butterfly said, stood on tiptoe, kissed Chen Wenxi's lips, Chen Wenxi complied with the butterfly, and a round pattern immediately appeared on the butterfly's neck, the pattern was weird, it was the ancient god pattern of the Bu Tian faction, and the god pattern extended to the butterfly's face, and then spread along Chen Wenxi's lips to Chen Wenxi's face, seeping under the epidermis.
"Butterfly, don't, you're going to die."
Chen Wenxi wanted to break free from the butterfly, but his Dao strength was weak at this time, and he couldn't break free at all.
The ancient divine patterns on the butterfly's body flocked to Chen Wenxi in circles.
"Senior brother, listen to me, the master once told me when he was dying that the secret art of Bu Tian needs double cultivation to reach the highest level, so he will divide the secret art of Bu Tian into two and teach us separately, he gave us a hexagram before he died, he said that we will all face a death catastrophe in the future, only one party is willing to give up his life, pass on all the exercises he has practiced to the other party, and die in the hands of the other party, in order to make the secret art of Bu Tian complete, in order to seek a glimmer of life. Now you don't have much to live, and I'm the same, a few months ago, I was already planted with the witch poison Gu in my body, and the poison has entered my lungs, and I can't return to the sky. ”
When Chen Wenxi heard the butterfly say this, he immediately stretched out his hand and touched the butterfly's temple.
In the sea of butterfly knowledge, a person known as Long Po stood in front of the experimental bed, the bridge of her nose was high, her face was terrifying, she chanted a spell in her mouth, and the butterfly struggled painfully, a circle of Bu Tianshen patterns rippled, Long Po held a black jade in her hand, and the black jade was engraved with the sun and moon totem, and the black jade wanted to suck out the Bu Tianshen pattern in the butterfly's body again and again, but to no avail.
Long Po said: "General Yuan, this Bu Tian Shen Pattern is not trivial, even the holy relics of our clan cannot take it out. ”
"Then destroy her." Yuan Menyin said.
"Yes." Long Po answered, stretched out her finger and stroked to the heart of the butterfly, Long Po rolled her eyes, and said: "General Yuan, the old body has thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, which can not only make this girl die, but also make her fellow senior brother die violently." ”
"How?"
"Bu Tianshu is divided into two, if you want to merge with dual cultivation, you must have skin kiss, this girl's Zhihai secretly has feelings for her fellow senior brother, I just need to plant a poisonous Gu on the Bu Tianshen tattoo in her body, once the gong is transmitted, both of them will die." Long Po said with an evil expression.
"Then let's do it, little minion." In the light and shadow, Yuan Menyin turned around and left after speaking.
Under the valley full of mountain flowers, the eight patterns of the gods were all transmitted to Chen Wenxi from the butterfly's body, Chen Wenxi half-knelt on the ground, holding the butterfly with a depressed breath, the butterfly's face was pale at this time, and the skin on the surface of the body was cracked, like chapped lime.
"Senior brother, I passed on the Bu Tian Divine Pattern to you, and at the same time, you were also poisoned by the Wu Clan, and you only have less than a day." Butterfly said.
Chen Wenxi opened his mouth, he wanted to speak and stopped, he touched the butterfly's chapped face, since ancient times, the secret art of cultivating divination will be punished by heaven, Chen Wenxi choked silently.
"Senior brother, can you, love me once?" Butterfly whispered.
Chen Wenxi's jaw fluttered, and he said: "Silly girl, senior brother has endured so much suffering, just to give you a stable future, senior brother can't live without you all the time, how can anyone in this world love you more than me." ”
"Then you promise me that you will live for yourself and for me in the future." Butterfly said weakly.
"I promise you." Chen Wenxi said.
Butterfly smiled and said, "There is still one last ritual to be completed in the preaching of Bu Tian, so don't fall short." ”
Butterfly said, took out a short knife from her bosom and stuffed it into Chen Wenxi's hand.
"Senior brother, I can't accompany you in the future, you must take care of yourself."
"I bought you a new little suit, and although you don't like to wear tight clothes, I think you must look good in it, and I'll iron it for you and put it on your bedside table.
"I haven't spent all the money you've earned over the years, I've saved it for you, don't eat overnight dishes in the future, the master often has stomach aches because he always eats leftovers."
"The pomegranate flowers in our backyard are blooming, you remember to eat pomegranates in the future."
Chen Wenxi nodded, his eyes were bloody, and he suddenly stabbed the knife in his hand into the butterfly's heart.
Chen Wenxi watched the butterfly close its eyes, its breath was cut off, and finally couldn't help but cry.
For so many years, Chen Wenxi has been withholding and suppressing his feelings, he hugged the butterfly and cried heartbreakingly.
"Why?"
"Why should I be abandoned when I am not disabled?"
"Why am I so mild-natured, but I have been bullied so much?"
"Why do I endure again and again, cure the sick and save people, and benefit one party, but there is no merit and retribution, my master has done good deeds all his life, saying that it is to accumulate good fortune for me and my sister, but in the end, we ended up like this? I watched my master die of illness and was unable to return to heaven, watched my brother betray me, and now I want to kill my own sister myself, what did I do wrong? ”
"Why is it that the rules in this world are obviously the law of the jungle, but the people in power have to teach us good people to do good things, saying that good people have good rewards, but in the end, bad things are also done by them."
Chen Wenxi said, picking up the butterfly that had turned into a pile of dry bones and charcoal.
"Butterfly, senior brother promised you, I will never die so easily, from now on, I will only live for myself, you look at senior brother in Tianyingling, senior brother will make the world tremble for me, I will trample all the people who are high under my feet, and slaughter all those who have bullied us, not one of them will be left, I will let them know the price of bullying us, whether it is the witch clan, the general, the military, the Daomen, all the people who are high above will become the soul of my revenge under the knife, I will not give them any chance to repent!"
"I swear!"
"I swear!"
"I, Chen Wenxi, swear to the sky!"
Chen Wenxi roared wildly at the sky, hoarse, his body staggered, and he was seriously injured and dying.
The wind blew, the rain was pouring, and under the dark clouds, Chen Wenxi knelt on the ground, surrounded by sixteen Bu Tian Shen Patterns on his body, and the mystery in the Bu Tian Shen Pattern was endless, Chen Wenxi sensed it, spit blood in his mouth, his body spasmed, and he fell to the ground.
Chen Wenxi took out a Buddha bead from his arms and crushed it violently with all his life's strength.
The void shook, the Buddha's light surged, and out of the void came a tall monk, the monk was none other than Tianxing Hachiro.
Tianxing Hachiro appeared in the valley, saw Chen Wenxi lying on the ground beyond recognition, frowned, and asked, "Chen Wenxi?" ”
"It's me." Chen Wenxi said weakly.
"Whoever hurt you like this, I will avenge you." Tenxing Hachiro asked angrily.
"No need, the person who harmed me is the earth immortal, you promised me before, saying that you would do something for me." Chen Wenxi said.
"Yes, if you have any unfulfilled wishes, I will help you fulfill them." Tengyu Hachiro said.
"I want you to protect me for three days, and you will be inseparable from me for three days, and take me to several places to find what I need for me." Chen Wenxi said.
Tianxing Hachiro frowned and said, "Don't say three days of your current physical condition, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it for three hours." ”
"There is a way, there is a Bawang Villa in the southeast one hundred and fifty miles away, which was built by Lu Chunyang's descendants, and there is a kind of golden pill in the villa called the Three-Day Death Pill, as long as I get this Three-Day Death Pill, I can delay my life for three days."