Without much hesitation, Huijue wanted to rush to the rear.

"Don't go!"

Fu Qingxiao's voice sounded from Huijue's ears.

"You?!"

Hearing Fu Qingxiao's voice, Huijue was shocked.

He subconsciously turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Fu Qingxiao's figure standing behind him.

But soon, Huijue reacted, this figure was not an entity, but a thought that came from an illusion.

"Don't go. ”

Fu Qingxiao looked at Huijue and said again.

Her expression was a little inexplicable, as if she was sighing, as if she was sad, and as if she was free and easy.

"It's Qingyang Dao who came, and he came specifically to take my life. ”

"He's going to kill me, and you can't stop him if you go. ”

Fu Qingxiao's words fell, and Huijue couldn't help but be surprised,

"Qingyang Daoist?why?!"

He remembered that Old Master Xu had said that the Qingyang Dao people would not deal with them, but would let them do it.

In order to treat their inhibition as their own alchemy.

Therefore, he gathered luck and qi to help him become a pill.

Besides, the Qingyang Dao people made a move, didn't Old Master Xu prepare for it?

Looking at Huijue's unbelievable appearance, Fu Qingxiao smiled slightly, and there seemed to be a little ethereal in his smile,

"Little monk, you are such a fool. ”

"You believe what others say. ”

She said this, and sighed faintly.

Then her expression straightened, and she said again towards Huijue,

"Little monk, I don't have much time left. ”

"Listen to my words. ”

"First, there is no one who is absolutely good or absolutely bad. ”

"They're all for what they want. ”

"Old Master Xu, what they want is to use the great evil of Qingyang to prove the Haoran Sage. ”

"The so-called great treachery, great evil, and chaos are in the world, and the saint is only born when the lives are in misery. ”

"Those eunuch families in Leizhou, some of them want to take the opportunity to take the position, some want to protect themselves, and some want to fish in troubled waters. ”

"And the imperial court, for that nine-turn golden pill. ”

"In addition, there are many people, they have their own thoughts, you have to see for yourself, don't be used by them in vain. ”

"Second, it doesn't matter what you see, what you encounter. This world may be really cruel and dark, but it is also not as dark as you think. ”

"In people's hearts, there is still goodness and beauty. ”

So, no matter what, stick to what you believe in and do what you want to do. ”

Speaking of which, Fu Qingxiao's figure has begun to gradually dissipate.

"Last ......"

"It doesn't matter if you want to do something bad or if you want to do something good. ”

"You have to have equal power, otherwise you can only be used by them as pawns. ”

When this sentence fell, Fu Qingxiao's figure had completely dispersed.

It's just her last, faint voice lingering in Huijue's ears,

"If you have the opportunity to go back to Leizhou again, go and see Mr. Zhao of the White Deer Academy......"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Qingxiao's voice completely dissipated.

As Fu Qingxiao's voice disappeared, in the dark, Hui Jue could feel that in the distant place before, among the two terrifying auras that kept clashing, one of them, as if it was flourishing and declining, suddenly fell extremely fast, and finally disappeared.

Fu Qingxiao is dead......

Such a thought arose in Huijue's mind.

But in his heart, he couldn't help but have some unreal feelings, and he seemed to be a little unable to believe Fu Qingxiao's sudden fall.

"Fu Qingxiao ......"

There was something indescribable in Huijue's heart.

He sighed deeply, feeling that he had suddenly lost something, but he had suddenly gained something.

Then Hui Jue sat down cross-legged silently, closed his eyes, put his palms together, and muttered the scriptures on the road.

What he recited, this is the mantra of the past life, recited for Fu Qingxiao's transcendence.

He muttered to himself, not knowing how long it would have been.

Huijue stopped and opened his eyes, and in front of him, there was a middle-aged Confucian scholar.

"Monk, are you overdoing it for her?"

"Unfortunately, she couldn't hear it, because she was gone. ”

The middle-aged Confucian said calmly.

"The little monk knows. ”

Huijue nodded.

He didn't seem angry, at least not in his expression.

He was calm, even calmer than a middle-aged Confucian scholar.

Then the two men looked at each other like this.

After staring at each other for a long time, Huijue recited a Buddha name,

"Amitabha. ”

"Donor, you have practiced deeply, and for the sake of alchemy, you even killed relatives, friends, and teachers. ”

"It's better to put down the butcher's knife as soon as possible and get out of the sea of suffering. ”

Hui Jue said seriously.

However, his words fell on the ears of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, as if it were just a very funny thing.

But he didn't refute Huijue, just said,

"Monk, I didn't want to come to see you because you don't deserve to see you. ”

"A chess piece, no matter how much it struggles, its qualifications are always the same, and it can only go along the arranged trajectory. ”

"But, you know, why did I change my mind?"

Huijue shook his head.

"Because I want to see if she can send you to Lingshan if she deliberately died in front of me. ”

The middle-aged Confucian said.

"Now, I see it. ”

"But what's the point of her doing this?"

"You're always just a rock. ”

"Your value is only as a pawn. ”

"That's all. ”

"Her death, it's a pity. ”

"It's a pity ......"

The middle-aged Confucian said, and his figure disappeared out of thin air in front of Hui Jue.

Watching the middle-aged Confucian leave, Huijue's face was still as usual, he recited the Buddha's name, stood up from the ground, and patted the dust on his body.

"Lingshan?"

"The Buddha is not far away in the spiritual mountain, and the spiritual mountain is only in your heart. ”

He said leisurely.

The third practice is in the original county.

Unfortunately, when he arrived in Yuan County, it was already dark.

There was no way, he could only stay in a farmhouse outside the original county.

The old mother of the head of this farming family happened to be a Buddhist believer.

So for Huijue's stay, their family is naturally very happy.

Even after Huijue arrived, the old man prepared a meal for him.

In this regard, Huijue did not refuse.

After eating fast, Huijue rested in the firewood room where he was staying.

This night, he, who hadn't dreamed for a long time, had a dream.

A very strange dream.

In the dream, there are seven people with dim and vague appearances arguing.

They quarreled very fiercely.

In the end, they even fought against each other.

One of them was so powerful that he killed all six of them.

When he had killed all six of them, he suddenly threw away the knife in his hand and laughed.

And the corpse on the ground disappeared in an instant.

The man turned around, and his originally hazy and vague appearance suddenly became clear.

Isn't it Huijue himself? 89