Chapter 214: Fighting Yourself
Her eyes blurred, as if she could no longer see anything else, only Cheng Haofeng in her arms. Her heart poured out surprisingly calm, and she whispered:
"Haofeng, I'll take you to Heavenly Court to ask the Heavenly Emperor to find a way, okay?"
The long sword of the old man with long eyebrows was slashing diagonally towards the smiling monk, and the smiling monk's staff blocked the attack, and when the two weapons collided hard, the sound of "ding" sounded, drowning out Hu Xianxian's words.
"Don't you disagree if you don't speak? Oh, I forgot that I don't have a Dao book, and even if I can fly to the heavens and the earth, the heavenly court will not open the gate of heaven for me. ”
She didn't care how fierce the fight was, she nagged to herself.
"It's useless if you don't open the gate of heaven, I can ask Long Dao Chang to take you to see the Emperor of Heaven, he is your second senior brother, and he has always cared for you, he will definitely help you......"
"Why don't you speak? That doesn't work? Oh, I think about it, you stole the Buddha treasure and learned the Buddha Gate Forbidden Technique to have that powerful power that can't be suppressed. Should I take you to the Buddha's Gate? ”
"Buddhism is about compassion, and the Buddha will definitely forgive you, right? Where is the Western Heaven Elysium? ”
"It's nothing if we can't find it, let's look for it slowly, I can summon Caique to take us there, isn't it?"
There was another thunderclap, and the earth seemed to tremble after the thunder. Hu Xianxian heard the sound of a "bang" rainstorm outside the cave, and she was stunned to think, this year's weather is so strange, will it be flooded again after the scorching heat and drought?
The rain grew louder and louder, and the thunder weakened.
Cheng Haofeng seemed to feel better, his head turned a little, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked around a little confused.
Hu Xianxian's forehead was lightly pressed against his forehead, and he said with a cry and a smile: "Are you awake?" Tell me, where are we going? ”
His eyes cleared, and he shook his head at her very lightly.
"You don't want to go anywhere? No, you have to beg someone to save you, these two clones will be completely shattered if they fight again......"
His chapped lips twitched for a few moments before he spoke, "Broken Soul...... Knowing it early will break the soul...... Isn't it scary...... Duan Mengrou...... Merge ...... It's the soul that is terrible......"
Hu Xianxian's heart was shocked, she had already thought of what he meant by "Soul Merge", but she didn't want to think like that.
She pretended not to understand and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we don't have to be afraid of anything." The two of us have powerful spells that ordinary cultivators can't learn in their lifetimes, what else can we be afraid of together? ”
His face crumpled into a wrinkled smile.
She also laughed, and said exaggeratedly: "Whether it's a broken soul or a combined soul, there is always a way to resolve it, right?" Haofeng, I'll take you away, take you to ask all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, there must be a way......"
"Immortal, immortal...... Kill me...... It's still too late to ......"
She listened with a glazed gaze, thinking that she had misheard, and leaned over to put her ear close to his mouth, and he was really repeating the muttering, "Kill me...... Kill me......"
Hu Xianxian's heart was pinched again, he was already in pain?
She shuddered, her face pressed against his, and she shuddered, "How can you ...... Can such a cruel request be made? In your heart, I can just be ruthless...... Is it a ruthless woman......"
"Immortal...... Fulfill my ...... It's too late......"
"Just in time! I will take you away, I will take you away, I don't believe that the heaven and earth are so big that there will be no place for us! ”
Hu Xianxian wiped away her tears with her sleeve and gently let him lie on the ground, there were no tears in her blood-red eyes, and she calmly gathered her breath to condense the bubble space. She wanted to take him up to heaven and earth to find a cure, but after she helped him up, he couldn't get into the bubble space.
Hu Xianxian looked around in surprise, only to realize that it was the clone of the monk who was pulling him. They were still fighting, and the walls and ceiling of the cave were splashed with debris from the impact of their stabs.
The two clones fought with all their strength again, and the roof of the cave was shattered into a large hole, and a fist-sized gravel smashed towards Cheng Haofeng.
Hu Xianxian picked him up to avoid the gravel, and cried to the two clones: "You are self-conscious, what good is it for you to fight around like this?" He's gone, and you're gone! ”
The elder elder of the long eyebrows held the sword flower and stabbed the smiling monk directly, and snorted coldly: "The foreign religion confuses the people, and the sin is unforgivable!" For the righteousness of the world, why sacrifice yourself? ”
The smiling monk did not dodge or dodge, and the staff swept to meet the attack, and said in a deep voice: "The Daomen is stupid and stubborn, and it is rare to be liberated!" In order to preach the right way, why pity? ”
Hu Xianxian was angry, anxious and sad, and she smiled miserably at a loss, "The most powerful opponent is not others but yourself?" Haofeng, are you the one who has to compete with yourself? ”
She kissed his hand gently, which was a little rough even when it wasn't hurt, and it was even more miserable at the moment. Those hands that are really immortal should have slender fingers, even joints, and soft skin, right?
Once upon a time, I heard a word called "fan hand like jade", that is, when the hand and the jade handle of the fan are held together, it is impossible to tell where the hand is the hand and where is the jade handle, and the hand is the same as jade.
His fingers are very long, but the knuckles are slightly convex, his left hand is slightly twisted because of the perennial pinching of the skeleton, and his right hand is even rougher and calloused.
Hu Xianxian felt in his heart that these hands were better looking than the "jade hands", which were like men's hands. These hands can write, draw, do handicrafts, kill, and even clumsily weave and sew clothes.
She thought stupidly, with such a person, no matter how ordinary the day is, it will be delicious because of this pair of skillful hands, right?
She really didn't want to lose him! If you never get it, no matter how desperate you are, you will slowly forget the pain; If you really have it, the pain of gaining and losing cannot be relieved!
Hu Xianxian said to the clone of the monk with tears in his eyes: "Where do you want to go?" I'll go wherever you want to go...... Heavenly Court? Pure Land or Paradise? I just beg you not to fight ...... again."
The sound of the fight did not subside, and the rubble in the cavern fell more and more, almost collapsing.
Hu Xianxian said weakly: "Why don't you be separated?" One went to the Heavenly Palace to be an immortal, and the other went to the West to become a Bodhisattva...... Please, don't fight...... As long as you don't fight, I will agree to any request you make! I beg you to ......"
Cheng Haofeng's body struggled upwards, he should have wanted to stand up but couldn't stand up, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood foam during this struggle.
Hu Xianxian used his sleeve to help him wipe the residual blood from the corners of his mouth, and said with a stiff smile: "Those two old guys don't listen to persuasion, this cave is about to collapse by them, let's go out quickly, we can't bury them with them." ”
She carried him out of the cave, gritted his teeth and pinched her arm, screaming, "Kill me...... Kill me! Duan Mengrou is here, it's too late......"
It was pouring rain outside the cave, and she was afraid that he would get wet, so she hurriedly retreated to a corner on the edge of the cave. She looked out in a trance, the dark sky seemed to be pressing directly on this Qinglong Mountain, and she muttered to herself: "Is this Qinglong Mountain going to be crushed?" ”
"Immortal...... Kill me......"
"Don't embarrass me like that! As long as they don't fight, you won't be miserable! ”
Hu Xianxian almost frantically shouted into the cave, all kinds of begging, cursing, and praising words came out of her mouth, just wanting them to stop fighting!
As she was in a state of confusion and despair, a soft chuckle rang out in the air.