Chapter 90: Live as You Are

I don't know why, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, it was obviously daytime, but it was as dark as night, and suddenly the dark sky flew over countless crows, accompanied by a terrible and terrifying cry, which made people shudder and chill their backs.

"What's going on? Why is it suddenly dark? ”

"And so many crows! How can it be so scary? ”

"Hehe......" Jingshan laughed a little scary from behind him.

Everyone suddenly turned around, only to see Jingshan behind him with a pair of moist and red eyes, looking at the people in front of him, as if there was an indescribable hatred about to overflow at this moment.

I could only hear him talking to himself, with an extremely mocking tone in his words: "I always thought that the only person I wanted to cross was Mu Xuanwei, but I was wrong, in addition to her, I also had you ignorant people!" ”

"What is this stinky monk talking nonsense?"

"How have we ever made a mistake? It is a good move for us to punish the evil and promote the good, and to eradicate the public enemy of the martial arts, so why have we done something wrong? ”

"This monk was fascinated by Mu Xuanwei, you see that although Mu Xuanwei is a female devil, she still looks a little touching."

"How can a monk break the vows?!"

"Huh~"

I saw that Jingshan suddenly laughed sarcastically: "Hahahahahaha! Where hearts are easy to fall, people's hearts are difficult to change! I want you to know what Mu Xuanwei has been through! ”

Suddenly, Jingshan's body was surrounded by a strong wind, and thousands of golden ginkgo leaves kept wrapping around his body, and the wind swept up his robe, and the blood on his robe was dazzling.

He slowly walked towards the people in front of him, and suddenly a golden light flourished, rising from the flat ground, and the black night sky was illuminated in an instant, Mo Heng only felt a white light in front of him, and then gradually appeared in the white light, and the figure of a little girl in red gradually appeared.

On that day, the family was holding a wedding banquet, the house was full of festive colors, the little girl hid because she was naughty, and when she returned to the banquet scene, she saw that her parents and relatives had all fallen to the ground, and she saw such a terrible and terrifying picture for the first time, and she was so frightened that she cried.

Suddenly, a pair of bloodstained hands covered her mouth, it was the little girl's mother, her mother was dripping blood from the corner of her mouth, and was whispering to her: "Xuan'er, don't cry, don't make a sound, hide under that table, remember that no matter what happens later, don't make a sound, don't come out." ”

Her mother shoved her under the tablecloth and said hoarsely, "Don't come out no matter what happens!" ”

Mu Xuan cried with tears in her eyes, she covered her mouth and nodded.

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps gradually approached, and then accompanied by the friction of swords colliding, a rough voice sounded: "Mu Xuanting, you can tell me where the "Canglan Sword Spectrum" is. ”

Mu Xuanting is Mu Xuanwei's father, I saw him gritting his teeth and said, "Even if it is death, I won't tell you!" ”

"You old thing, even if you're dying, you're so hard-mouthed!" Yin Zhoucheng said resentfully.

He gritted his teeth angrily, and said with a hideous face: "I'll ask you again where the "Canglan Sword Spectrum" is!" ”

"Phew!" Mu Xuanting spat out a mouthful of blood at Yin Zhoucheng, instantly became furious, and roared: "I'll kill you!" ”

The bright light reflected on Yin Zhoucheng's long sword, emitting a dazzling and dazzling light, illuminating Mu Xuanwei couldn't see what was in front of him clearly, accompanied by a terrible laugh, the sword slashed across Mu Xuanting's neck, blood splattered out, and a black shadow was illuminated on the wall not far away.

Mu Xuanwei wanted to cry and screamed in fear, but she finally covered her mouth hard to prevent herself from making a sound, and tears flowed down silently.

Since then, she has no father.

"Mrs. Mu, as long as you are willing to tell us the traces of the "Canglan Sword Spectrum", we will show mercy to you and let you go!" Yin Zhoucheng coerced and lured.

"There is no disloyal person in our Mu family!" Mrs. Mu shouted resolutely, and then slashed towards the long sword in Yin Zhoucheng's hand, lost her breath in an instant, and fell beside Mu Xuanting.

Daddy, Daddy...... You're all gone.......

Since then, she has no father.

Yin Zhoucheng's wishful thinking was completely wrong, his heart was filled with anger, and he looked at the eldest lady and the eldest young master of the Mu family on the side, as well as the child who was less than five years old.

"If any of you tell me where the Canglan Sword Spectrum is, I'll let him go! Otherwise, it will be the same fate as your parents! Yin Zhoucheng threatened.

"There is not a single disloyal person in our Mu family!" Mu Chengwei shouted at Yin Zhoucheng.

Yin Zhoucheng was furious: "Kill me!" Kill not a single one! ”

Under the screams one after another, Mu Xuan watched his relatives fall in a pool of blood one after another, but those so-called righteous people were like emotionless monsters.

Mu Xuan covered his mouth slightly, and the sound of the sword slashing into the human body could be clearly heard in his ears.

And the sounds seemed to come from her.

It's like the one who is hacked is himself.

It wasn't until the sky was slightly bright, and Mu Fu didn't make any sound, and Mu Xuanwei crawled out from under the hidden table.

"Daddy, mother, why did you all leave me....... Sister, brother, brother, you're all gone......" She cried and cried, losing all her strength, and her eyes were dark, and she fell to the ground.

When she woke up again, it was in a mass grave, which was littered with corpses, and she pushed away the foul-smelling corpses that had pressed on her body and crawled out of them.

She stumbled and staggered forward.

"I can't die! I want revenge! She said to herself over and over again, faces of hatred in her mind.

"The hatred of our Mu family, one day we will want your eight great families to pay for their blood debts!"

Then the screen switched to the picture of Mu Xuanwei lifting the knife to the revenge of the eight great families, after a fight, Yin Zhoucheng was put on the neck by Mu Xuanwei's knife, and said: "You killed our Mu family's people back then, do you know the mistake!" ”

I only heard Yin Zhoucheng laugh sarcastically: "Wrong? Where did our eight great families come from? We just want to take a look at "Canglan Sword Spectrum", who let Mu Xuanting's old stubbornness not show us! ”

"Because I won't show it to you, are you going to take it by force and kill everyone in our Mu family?" Mu Xuanwei's hand holding the knife trembled, and the sharp blade instantly made Yin Zhoucheng's neck bleed.

"Huh! It's just a few lives, why are we wrong? One sentence made Mu Xuan's muscles burst out.

Why did she hate why the dignified martial arts righteous man could be such a person, a few lives? If you want to kill, you will kill, like ants.

In the face of interests, will life become so cheap?

"What's wrong...... There is a ......" Mu Xuanwei listened to it and laughed a few times, his voice sad.

"Why do you say that you have killed so many people? I want you to know now what it means to pay for a blood debt! Give me your life to atone for the sins I have committed. Mu Xuanwei swung his knife and slashed down.

I saw that under the light and shadow, a round black shadow flew down, and suddenly Mu Xuanwei's revenge came to a successful end.

The picture switched again, and what Mo Heng saw was that Mu Xuanwei had returned to the Qiongya faction, but unfortunately her own division had been destroyed, and she had cut off all relations with her own division at the beginning, but she didn't expect those so-called righteous people in martial arts to destroy Mu Xuanwei's division.

After recovering from the picture, everyone returned to this small black courtyard again, at this moment they saw everything Mu Xuanwei experienced from Mu Xuanwei's perspective, and the righteous people who were shouting for revenge just now were instantly silent.

"Do you so-called righteous people know what has happened to them? Without knowing anything, he resolutely picked up his sword and slashed at others.

There is no room for slashing and slashing!

Is this what you call righteousness and what you call the word?

The sword that the ignorant of the truth picks up is not the spear of justice, but the machete in the hands of a ruthless executioner.

All of them are guilty, and all of them are accomplices.

After a storm, who is innocent, who can wash away the blood on their hands! "Pure goodness.

The audience was silent.

Only the man who took the lead, still unrelenting, walked up to Jingshan with his sword and put the sword in his hand around his neck.

"Stinky monk, what are you doing showing us this?"

Jingshan looked at Yin Yuan in front of him with a pair of clear eyes, his hands were folded, and the Buddha beads on his neck shook gently.

Jingshan was not afraid, but calmly frightened, he looked directly at Yin Yuan's cold eyes, and said, "You have already experienced everything that Mu Xuanwei has experienced, can't you still let Mu Xuanwei go?" ”

Yin Yuan snorted coldly and said, "Of course not, because my father destroyed their Mu family, so she wants to take revenge, but my family was destroyed by Mu Xuanwei, can't I take revenge?" ”

"When is the time for retribution, and now that Mu Xuanwei is dead, are you still unwilling to let her go?" Jingshan said earnestly.

"I'm going to tear her to pieces! In order to solve the hatred in my heart! After speaking, he was ready to destroy Mu Xuanwei's corpse.

"Stop! Take your dirty hands away! Don't touch her! Jing Shan twisted his finger and a golden ginkgo leaf flicked towards Yin Yuan's sword, Yin Yuan never thought that Jing Shan's internal strength was so profound, and the sword in his hand was ejected far away, and it was stuck in the wall.

Yin Yuan looked at Jingshan angrily, as if he had thought of something, and then said with a smile: "Monk, don't you want me to let go of my hatred?" As long as you dig out your heart in front of me, I will let go of all hatred, and I will disappear in the rivers and lakes from now on. ”

"This is to cross me, and to cross her. Didn't she want a chance to start over? I can give it to her now. Yin Yuan said.

"Is that true?" Jingshan asked.

"Absolutely." Yin Yuan said.

Mo Heng rushed to the front of Jingshan and stopped: "Jingshan, don't!" Now that Mu Xuanwei is dead, it won't help you to do this at all! ”

Jingshan looked at Mo Heng and shook his head, and said, "No, there is still salvation, at least everything is still too late now." ”

"Everyone in the world has to cross, and so is the benefactor in front of you." Pure goodness.

"Brother Mo, this is my way, my calamity, and now I will come to respond to the calamity." After Jingshan finished speaking, a dazzling golden light lit up in his hand, and he slammed it towards his chest.

I saw that Jingshan's hand slowly penetrated deep into his chest, blood overflowed from his chest, Jingshan's brows were furrowed together, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

His face was distorted in pain, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and his face turned pale in an instant due to the excessive loss of blood.

He slowly dug the heart out of his chest, and saw that the heart was still beating in front of him.

Jingshan looked at Yin Yuan in front of him, angry as a gossamer, and muttered: "My heart is here, and what you said must be done." ”

Yin Yuan looked at the pure goodness in front of him, but laughed and said, "How can there really be such a naΓ―ve person in this world?" Don't you know that people die without heart? ”

"What if you don't have the heart? I just hope you can give her a chance to start over. Jingshan said again resolutely.

Yin Yuan looked at the pure goodness in front of him, his eyes, his eyebrows, made Yin Yuan's heart hurt, he had always been hard-hearted, but his heart softened.

I don't know why I want someone to treat me like this.

Exhaust everything you have, just to help yourself find a chance to start over.

Jianghu is not a place where you can come and go whenever you want.

You are mixed in like sinking in a mire, and when you realize that you want to come out, your body is already covered with mud that cannot be washed away.

He had never believed that there really would be a person in the world who would dig out his heart for another person, but now he did.

"Okay, I promise you, from now on I will no longer pursue anything about Mu Xuanwei, give her a chance to start over, and from then on, her grievances with the Eight Great Families will be written off." Yin Yuan said.

After hearing this, Jingshan knelt on the ground with a smile, holding his heart that was no longer beating with both hands, and immediately lowered his head and lost his breath.

His face was not the slightest bit of blood, and there was a huge bloody hole in his chest, and the blood had already stained his monk's robe thoroughly.

It's like a beautiful begonia flower painted on the chest.

"Pure goodness! Pure goodness! Mo Heng shouted.

But Joshin was no longer breathing, and he ended his life like this.

Yin Yuan was about to leave this courtyard, but who knew that a white light suddenly shot down from the gray sky, shining straight on Jingshan's body, and Jingshan's soul flew out of his body.

He was covered in translucent golden light, dressed in a white monk's robe, and the monk's robe was glowing with a bright silver light, and he stayed in mid-air, looking at everything on the ground.

"Xuanwei, I have already asked for a chance for you to start over, and from then on you can be a clean and new person." Pure goodness.

After saying this, he folded his hands together, and he recited the scriptures he had written: "All things are empty, destruction is rebirth, the heart has no concern, the heart has no fear, and the end is nirvana." ”

Suddenly, a white light flew down on Mu Xuanwei's body, Mu Xuanwei's body was dazzling, after a short while, the white light gradually flew away, the wound on Mu Xuanwei's body had recovered, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw Jingshan flying away from a high place.

Jingshan just looked at her, with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Xuanwei, I remember that you promised me that if there is a chance to start again, you will definitely be a clean and new person." ”

Mu Xuan bit his lip slightly, tears fell down, and he kept nodding his head, and said, "Yes, I promised you something, and I will definitely do it." ”

But can you please not leave me......

Mu Xuanwei didn't say this sentence in the end, but watched Jingshan put his hands together in front of his eyes and saluted again.

Jingshan looked at Mu Xuanwei in the air, and said with a smile: "I really want to pick some more loquat you like for you to eat......

"Loquat ......" Mu Xuanwei muttered in her mouth, she suddenly remembered that there was a person in her memory who caught her outside the courtyard wall of her house, and then picked loquat for herself to eat, and told her that the loquat tree was very tall and dangerous.

"It turns out that you are the big brother who helped me pick loquats......"

By the time Mu Xuanwei remembered, Jingshan had slowly risen to the sky.

He's already gone......

Will never come back......

The heavens were high, and only he knew that he wept again when he ascended to the heavenly realm.

This is the path he chooses, this is the way he chooses.

Since then, there is no longer the female devil named Mu Xuanwei in the rivers and lakes, she packed up the scriptures written by Jingshan, and walked in every corner of the world.

She recited the scriptures of pure goodness to countless people, and she also used all her kindness to learn the appearance of pure goodness to extradite others.

She has lived a pure and good life......

No one would know that this woman, who extradited tens of millions of people, was once a murderous female demon in the rivers and lakes.

The world is changing, you have to believe.

People's hearts change.

It will become warm and kind.

Love can really redeem a person.

The autumn wind rises again, the osmanthus is fragrant, the golden ginkgo leaves are flying all over the sky, she takes the ginkgo leaves that Jingshan has given her and looks at it again, after many years, the ginkgo leaves are no longer golden in the past, and now they have withered ashes.

She put down the ginkgo leaves in her hand, and in a trance, she seemed to see the figure of that person again in a golden brilliance.

He was wearing a white monk's robe, with a string of big Buddha beads hanging around his neck, and he was holding a freshly broken osmanthus in his hand, and said to Mu Xuanwei with a smile: "The osmanthus is very sweet, give it to you." ”

Mu Xuanwei slowly walked towards the person, and promised with a smile in front of him: "Okay." ”

……

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Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform.

There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust.