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"Wang Modao, Zhang Yali!" I choked up and uttered two names.

"Actually, not long after you fell into the spirit realm, these two things came to our tantric place."

The sound stopped abruptly, and a hologram slowly unfolded in front of me.

In the picture, Wang Modao was dressed in a distinct robe, and solemnly pushed the two things in front of an old man with white eyebrows and shoulders on the opposite side.

"Master, although you have practiced in seclusion, you must also know that this injustice that has involved many injustices that has lasted for nearly three thousand years is probably not easy to solve."

"I've made up my mind to go here, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve great things with very little strength, but I have a friend who has the same thousand-year-old body in his body, maybe he can turn the tables around!"

"You want to fulfill him? Could it be that this person is also a shard holder? The old man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and then he touched the two things slightly.

"He is, but are you sure he'll be as willing to give as you are?"

"Third Senior Brother! Not everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death, and sacrifice and dedication are also one of the sources of strength in the human world! Wang Mo Dao raised his head violently, and his eyes revealed incomparable determination.

There was a sudden ripple in the picture, and when it calmed down, a scene of ice and snow appeared.

Behind Wang Modao stood the old man and a group of people, among them was the little lama who wrapped me, Wang Modao turned his head and nodded, and then the mirror light in his hand flashed, and the gold and silver light shrouded the two blue dragons one after the other followed him into the air.

A pink flame suddenly appeared in the blue sky, and then the sky seemed to be burned open, and soon the three of them appeared at the seam, and they were Su Liu, Ouyang Qingwen and Qingzhu Jushi.

The two giant dragons quickly wrapped around Qingwen and Qingzhu Jushi, Wang Modao was covered in golden light, a huge Buddha statue appeared behind him, and Su Liu on the opposite side also raised his hands, and a huge nine-tailed fox phantom appeared behind him.

The picture was instantly shrouded in a white light, and after a long time, the white light receded, Wang Modao appeared in the picture covered in blood, and a pit that contracted inward appeared in his heart.

After clapping each other's palms in the distant sky, Qingzhu and Qingwen each disappeared in the crack, and the nine-tailed fox behind Su Liu gradually dissipated, and her originally full of spirit also retreated into the crack with dim eyes.

"I didn't expect Master Wang to be so willing, in comparison, the old man was a little too obsessed, and he fell behind, so it's okay! The old man should do this, and I hope everything will be worth it when the time comes. ”

The old man's voice came again, and then the picture gradually dimmed, and the butterflies circled three times above us before suddenly shattering with a pop and sprinkling on the ground.

"It seems that Wang Modao is also a fragment holder, so he can use the method of self-detonation fragments, which is obviously very powerful, and Su Liu was seriously injured, so the Qingzhu monk took the opposite action again." Long Xue said in a gloomy tone.

Just as the two of us were immersed in sadness, there was a crisp knock on the door outside, and I looked at each other alertly, and then felt to the door.

Opening the door, Qingwen stood in front of me with a smile on her face, and then she pointed to a groove in the door with a little mystery and said, "You didn't actually look for a spiritual object that can increase the force field of the enchantment, I can sense it, and I think my master should be able to do it too." ”

Long Xue looked at her in surprise, and then nodded at her, Qingwen turned around and left, Long Xue suddenly pulled the corner of my clothes and sighed softly, I didn't expect her to be so kind.

How can it be! I screamed in my heart, this one in front of me is absolutely fake! The second month after I left, she brought people to hunt me down.

Moreover, when I left Tibet, she also ruthlessly smashed the rosary of the relics given to me by a certain monk, and the monk also took special care of me, and Qingwen was full of resentment and murder.

That means that the one in front of you is not really Qingwen, so who will it be? Su Liu is definitely not, is there anyone else who is secretly helping?

Although I was very confused in my heart, in order not to worry Long Xue, I decided not to tell her, and then I suddenly thought of the turtle's back.

So I quickly went back to the house and found the thing and tried to put it on, and sure enough, the shape and size were just right. As soon as he put the turtle's back on it, a misty purple spread out from the pattern, and suddenly a faint purple light curtain instantly enveloped the entire ancestral house.

Long Xue suddenly ran out with some surprise, and then she looked at the turtle's back and muttered to herself: "I didn't expect that I could actually see Liuli Fanchen, it is said that this thing was originally one with my ancestral house, but later an ancestor of my family mistakenly sold this thing as an antique when he was a child!" ”

"This glazed mortal dust is only valid here, and in other places it can only be an antique turtle back engraved with ancient texts." Long Xue suddenly sighed: "Now I am not afraid of being checked, as long as I get out of this alley, I think you will see it if you see it, and if you don't want you to see it, you won't be able to see it at all." ”

Then I tried it with an itch in my heart, and sure enough, it was as Long Xue said, and it is said that this thing also has a certain defensive function, and ordinary demons dare not approach at all.

A few days after such a safe and sound, Long Xue went to an important business meeting early, and I wandered aimlessly and bored.

Turning a corner, I saw a beautiful woman standing not far away, as if sensing my arrival, the woman turned around, and it turned out to be Qingwen!

"Yo, after I told you two days ago, you only knew about strengthening the enchantment, it's really a brainless, how can you deal with ...... like this?"

"Don't lie, I know that the real Qingwen is not in the same camp as us at all!" I interrupted her before she could finish.

"Awesome, I thought you were a careless person, but I didn't expect to observe so carefully." Qingwen's words gradually became rough as she spoke.

The last glare flickered, and the old man with white eyebrows and shoulders appeared in front of me. "It's okay, so that it is worth being trusted."

"But before that, I want to advise the donor, you have to do what you can, after all, suicide is an act of hell." The old man said slowly.

"Oh, don't you have to persuade more, isn't there a saying in Buddhism that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! I'm going to walk in style. I pretended to be light-hearted.

"Have you considered how much grief this will cause to your lover and both parents, as well as your relatives and friends?" The old man continued unrelentingly.

"Since ancient times, it has been difficult to achieve both loyalty and filial piety, not to mention this kind of major event for the benefit of the entire human race, at least I can be worthy of my conscience!" My firm response made the old man nod.

"Well, the consciousness is good, then let me ask you again, do you know that suicide is tantamount to killing?" The old man asked again.

"Actually, I don't agree with you on this point." At this moment, I walked to the bench in the middle of the street garden on the side.

"You often talk about killing, but what is killing? Eating chicken, duck and fish is killing, so you advocate vegetarian meditation! ”

"But you say that all things have spirits, so let me ask you if those vegetarian ingredients and those rice grains are also one of the spirits of all things?"

"If you say yes, are you also killing indirectly? If not, why doesn't everything include these, and is there a so-called hierarchical category? ”

The old man listened to me with a smile and then asked, "Then what should I do according to you?" ”

"The so-called killing is not just a vegetarian diet, because everything has a spirit, so vegetarianism also involves killing, so is the only way not to eat or drink? If that's the case, it becomes self-harm or even suicide, which is also killing! ”

"So I appreciate the sentence that wine and meat pass through the intestines of the Buddha in my heart! If you have a Buddha in your heart, naturally everything has a Buddha, because everything has a Buddha nature! ”

"Therefore, the result I have come to is to do things from the heart, to be spontaneous, not to force or be rigid, as long as you have no regrets and no clear conscience, this is the way forward for you."

As soon as my words fell, the wrinkles in the corners of the old man's eyes instantly bloomed, and then he looked at the sky and kept whispering, "The sky has eyes, and the human world is saved.

Finally he calmed down, and then a consciousness came into my mind, it turned out that the old man was also the owner of the fragment, and Wang Modao's behavior deeply touched his heart.

So he also decided to contribute his fragments to ensure the cohesion of the resistance, which had only been to test my resolve and understanding.

Then he told me how to mark the soul, and told me that the reason why he gave me two objects instead of three was because one of the signs had to be his closest friend or lover or family member.

Long Xue is undoubtedly the most suitable person, and she is also the owner of the shard, which allows her to have the soul to call my lost soul, making it easier for me to find my soul and flesh shell than if I were to find a single marker.

"There's no need to refuse, I'm already this age, and I've been in that place for too long for the so-called immortality, and I've forgotten that I used to be a person with the same heart as you, so I can see it, so let me contribute my modest efforts before liberation!"

After the old man finished speaking, his figure suddenly blurred, and then I felt that my perception seemed to be more delicate, and I actually heard the words of several girls more than ten meters away.

With an indescribable feeling, I returned to my ancestral house, quietly stroking the umbrella and the mobile phone, and the bits and pieces of time in the past year came to my mind.

In the evening, I waited for Long Xue to get off work early, and then took her to the Western restaurant Meimei that I had wanted to go to for a long time and enjoyed a candlelight dinner.

When I went home to linger, Long Xue was very strange, I was very tender today, I hesitated for a moment, but I still told her that I was about to go to Su Liu and the others to settle the final account.

"You're going to use that trick!" Long Xuexun reacted, frowned when he saw me nodding and said, "Since you have decided, go ahead, I will wait for you to come back!" ”

I marked my soul according to the old man's description, and then hugged her tightly and slept beautifully. The next day, it really rained, and when she walked out of the door, Long Xue said softly, remember not to hurt Qingwen, I was noncommittal.

Before leaving, I put the turtle's back back again, and then silently muttered those familiar names in my heart, feeling as if everyone was still with me, and then I silently walked to the coffee house where I met Qingwen with an umbrella and stopped.

"Come down, Qingwen. No, it should be the former Qingwen, let's have a good chat, after all, this blood rain sacrifice can't be completed for a while! (To be continued.) )