Chapter 673: Good and evil are in the heart
The evil aura on Qingyang's body is really scary, many monks can't bear it, they are so frightened that they retreat again and again, only that Xuanzhu can barely support it, he looked up at Qingyang, his face suddenly had a trace of solemnity, and he put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, Qingyang, you are enchanted!" ”
Qingyang had just experienced the Blood Demon Sect's counterattack on the Seven Great Immortal Sects, and he completely disdained the so-called distinction between good and demon, and now he had experienced the death of Songhe Lao Dao, and it was when he was unstable, so he shouted: "What bullshit demon is not demonic?" As long as the strength is strong enough, isn't the Blood Demon Sect still popular? As long as I can save my master, I don't mind killing everyone in the world. ”
Facing Qingyang, who was full of evil spirits, Xuanzhu was not afraid, and said: "Good and evil are in your heart, if you think that killing us can save Songhe Zhenren, then you can do it." ”
A trace of fierceness flashed in Qingyang's eyes, and he waved his palm to make a move, but in the end, he still didn't make up his mind, killing the three monks was because they deserved it, and killing the monks of Qinglong Temple was a bit far-fetched. Especially this Xuanzhu, I have known myself since I was a child, the master has lived in Qinglong Temple all these years, and he has been taken care of by Xuanzhu's master and apprentice, which means that Xuanzhu has been doing his filial piety in front of the master instead of himself all these years, if he kills him, wouldn't he be revenge?
Thinking of this, Qingyang's movements slowed down, and he didn't slap this palm after all.
Seeing that Qingyang didn't make a move, Xuanzhu continued: "There is no strict distinction between good and evil, the right way can do evil things, and the evil demons can also do the right way, so it's all in your heart to be good and evil." Songhe Zhenren feathering is a matter of the last few days, he has long expected this, and he also explained the aftermath to the monks of Qinglong Temple, and the killing of these people is not very related, you killed Hu Xiaobei and others have already been regarded as revenge, how can you anger others again? ”
Xuanzhu said this, Qingyang actually understands it, Master Songhe Lao Dao's death has something to do with Hu Xiaobei, but the relationship is not very big, he killed the three of them, and the grievances are already over, and killing others is a bit bigger. The strength of the monks of Qinglong Temple is low, and they have no ability to stop Hu Xiaobei in the middle stage of qi refining, it is far-fetched to say that they will not save when they see death, and there are more than 100 people outside to watch the excitement, strictly speaking, it can be regarded as seeing death and not saving, so they can't all be killed, right?
The reason why Qingyang had so much anger just now was because the Demon Dao had flourished and the Seven Great Immortal Gates had collapsed recently, and the depression in his heart could not be evacuated; On the other hand, it is also when he suddenly sees his dearest person die, and he is haunted by grief, so he can't control himself for a while.
After killing three people in a row, and having the buffer of this time, the depression and grief in his heart were relieved a little, Qingyang's mind gradually regained its clarity, and the scarlet color in his two eyes slowly faded, he was not a person who loved to kill, and he would not indulge himself in killing innocents.
Seeing that Qingyang's situation was a little better, Xuanzhu took out a letter from his arms and said, "This is what Songhe Zhenren has put here a long time ago, let me hand it over to you." ”
Qingyang took the letter and looked at it, it was the master's handwriting, looking at the handwriting on it, it was obvious that it had been written for a long time, and it had been kept here in Xuanzhu. Qingyang tore open the envelope and saw that it was written: "Qingyang apprentice, I feel that the limit for my teacher has reached recently, I am afraid that I will not live for a few days, and it is said that the older I get, the more afraid of death, but the old Tao doesn't care, I am content to live a hundred years in this life." The most proud thing in my life as a teacher is that I have accepted a good apprentice, but unfortunately I can't see you again before leaving, so it's okay, I leave quietly, and you can have no worries......"
Looking at the familiar handwriting, looking at the kind words inside, Master's voice and smile seemed to be right in front of him, Qingyang couldn't help but have a sour nose, and there was a trace of mist in his eyes.
Vaguely, he seemed to see that an old Taoist priest with an obscene expression was holding a string of sugar gourds to coax a five or six-year-old child; Vaguely, he seemed to see an old Taoist priest with gray hair, with a little Taoist boy deceiving the rivers and lakes; Vaguely, he seemed to see that the little Taoist priest was gradually growing up, and the gray-haired old Taoist priest finally had the opportunity to enjoy life; Vaguely, he seemed to see that the old Taoist priest was willing to take the risk of stealing for his apprentice, and only escaped the detection of the immortal master by pretending to be dead; Vaguely, he also saw that an old man who was about to die, standing on the side of the mountain every day and looking forward to the distance, but never waited for what he hoped for.
Eventually, all the scenes disappeared, leaving only the silent corpse on the chair in front of him, like dry wood. This time, the master is really dead, he really left him, and he will never see him again, and he is the only one left in heaven and earth.
In fact, Qingyang knows that the master will have this day sooner or later, Songhe Lao Dao can't cultivate immortals without spiritual roots, he can only be a mortal in this life, even if he achieves the ultimate in mortals, he only has a lifespan of more than a hundred years, and this scene in front of him will happen sooner or later, without any accidents.
Before Qingyang came back this time, he was already mentally prepared for this, and even thought that the master had already made an ancient mistake, but he didn't expect the master to persist until the moment before he came back. It's just that the only regret is that by mistake, Songhe Lao Dao still died before Qingyang rushed back, and Qingyang didn't see the last side, so from this point of view, the three of Hu Xiaobei are also innocent.
People can't be resurrected after death, the past is gone, and Qingyang can't live in grief forever, and Songhe Lao Dao chose to hold on at the last moment, and didn't take the initiative to seek death, so that Qingyang completely cut off all thoughts, but all worries, so as to cultivate with peace of mind.
Master has good intentions, how can Qingyang not appreciate it? Everything just now is just a revelation of true feelings. He has been cultivating for decades, and he still has this bit of self-control, so he quickly adjusted his state, nodded at Monk Xuanzhu, and said, "Xuanzhu, thank you this time." ”
Then Qingyang didn't wait for Xuanzhu and the others to speak, he directly bent down and picked up the body of Songhe Lao Dao, and walked towards the outside of the main hall step by step. The warriors outside the hall had all seen Qingyang's means of flying from the sky before, and they also knew what was happening in the main hall, seeing Qingyang coming out of the main hall, but no one dared to step forward to disturb them, but obediently got out of the way.
Old Songhe died, and the people of the Tiger Gang who came to make trouble were also killed, and an accident disappeared and became invisible, and there was no excitement to see. Xuanzhu beckoned the monks of Qinglong Temple, persuaded the warriors present to go down the mountain, and finally restored the purity of the temple.
However, because of this incident, the image of Qinglong Temple in the surrounding rivers and lakes is even higher, and after the warriors who have experienced this incident go back, they will add fuel and vinegar to everything that happened here, and gradually spread more and more outrageous.