Twenty years ago, blood stained Feng's mansion.

Twenty years later, the fog drifted across the river.

There is always a lot of suffering in the world, coming from unexpected places.

Twenty years ago, Feng Mansion married a daughter, which was supposed to be a happy day, but because of a treasure obtained by chance by a disciple in the clan, the whole clan was robbed.

Thousands of people, none of them alive, how miserable.

Today, the bride of the year, refreshed, changed into the blood-stained wedding dress, and returned for revenge.

It's like an old drama in a script.

But tonight's night is as dark and cold as it was twenty years ago.

……

Li Xiangyi finished looking at the picture scroll of time absorbed by the young Jiang Shen, and used the Confucian Qi Technique, and sure enough, he saw that everyone on the big ship exuded a secret black qi on their bodies, which was entwined and filled the entire big ship.

And the end of these black gases all fell on the blood-colored wedding girl.

This scene proves that what the young Jiang Shen said is true, these people are all masked robbers who broke into the Feng Mansion back then, or people related to the blood steamed buns of the Feng Mansion.

The only thing that was a little different was that the gray-clothed young monk repented of emptiness, or called him by his common name Chen Shaobai.

This third young master of the Chen family, the hidden causal qi emanating from his body is not a sin black qi, but a gray resentment.

This means that although he is not a bandit who killed the entire Feng Mansion, he is also tainted with cause and effect.

Judging from the resentment and disgrace on his body, which is not much thinner than the bandits' black qi, Feng Qi Niangzi obviously hated him too.

Maybe it was because he hated him for missing the deadline and not arriving in time.

If this third young master of the Chen family did not chase after that demon cultivator on the way to greet his relatives, but arrived at the agreed time to welcome his relatives, with him, the true inheritance of the Hidden Star Sect, maybe the Feng Mansion would be able to repel those bandits.

At least, not dead.

Replacing her with her body, judging from Miss Feng's family, is it justified for her to resent the groom?

Maybe there is, or maybe not.

But when she saw her parents, relatives and friends fall under the bandits' knives one by one, she must be looking forward to her sweetheart coming in time and using his Hidden Star Sword to kill all the bandits.

However, in the end, she could not wait for the groom's official arrival.

He was also beheaded by bandits.

The phoenix crown and thousands of green silks fell to the ground at that moment.

The wails of the clansmen, the cries of the bandits, only the waning moon in the sky knew how miserable she was at that time.

This month is the month of the year.

At this time, the wedding girl is no longer the bride of the year.

The young man of the year, the young master of the Chen family, also became a gray-clothed ascetic.

Only those bandits back then, and those who ate the blood steamed buns of the Feng Mansion, are still those people.

……

Confession lowered his head and continued to chant the scriptures, the gray monk's clothes on his body did not move, but there were scriptures, carrying golden light, flying out of his mouth and submerging into Feng Qi Niangzi, who was wearing a blood-colored wedding dress.

After dozens of breaths, these golden light scripture cultures relieved some of the grievances on Feng Qi Niangzi's body, and the dense fog that shrouded the entire big boat and the surface of the river for more than ten miles dissipated a lot.

The obedient look on Feng Qiniang's face has also been reduced a lot.

Regained some consciousness.

She stared at the gray-clothed monk in front of her, looked at it for a long time, and said, "Are you Chen Shaobai?" ”

The young monk replied: "The little monk repents of emptiness. ”

"Repentance...... Empty? What a repentance. Are you here to avenge me? ”

The young monk shook his head: "Female benefactor, the sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore, and the little monk is here to persuade you to let go." ”

"Huh, put it down?"

Seeing the resentment on the bridal girl, there were signs of outbreak, and he looked at her with pity, and said: "Qi Niang, twenty years have passed since the matter of Feng Mansion, and it has long been turned into dust, why should you be persistent anymore?" ”

"I don't want you to let go of your grudges, it's just that your mind is now completely blinded by hatred, and if you keep indulging in it, you will soon fall into the asura path and will not be able to be liberated."

"I only hope that you will be liberated as soon as possible and die in bliss!"

Feng Qi Niangzi showed an expression on her face that seemed to be smiling and crying, and said coldly: "I have already fallen into the hell of Ah Bi, how can I be reborn in bliss?" ”

"What makes me most happy right now is to send these executioners, one by one, into the asura path you said."

"If you really want to help me get free, help me. After all, there are hundreds of people here, and if I kill them one by one, I won't be able to kill them! ”

Confession shook his head again and replied, "Qi Niang, you have fallen into the devil." In order to prevent you from continuing to fall into the devil's path, I must stop you from killing, Amitabha! ”

A sneer appeared on Feng Qi Niangzi's face: "I knew that your surname Chen was unreliable, twenty years ago it was unreliable, and now it has become a bald donkey, and it is even more unreliable." ”

"You still want to stop me from killing, can you stop it?"

Call!

After speaking, Feng Qi Niangzi flicked her sleeves and waved out an evil blood light, sweeping towards the void of regret.

A golden light appeared on the body of the penitent and turned into a Dharma Protector Ring.

But he was still knocked away by the evil blood light.

Feng Qi Niangzi continued to float towards the cabin hall, and in the next moment, the regret sky flashed in front of her again.

"Chen Shaobai, you still want to stop me, really when I am reluctant to kill you? If you want to die, I will fulfill you! ”

Feng Qi Niangzi opened her mouth coldly, and then her right palm slapped out violently, condensing a blood-colored giant palm, and slammed it into the chest of Regret.

The young monk's golden light appeared on him again, but he flew out upside down again.

This time, a trail of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face, which was originally quite handsome, became sallow.

Obviously, this time, Feng Qi Niangzi really didn't keep her hand.

Despite this, he still stopped in front of Feng Qi Niangzi again.

"Qi Niang, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, it's still too late to turn back!"

"Come on your third uncle and grandfather!"

Feng Qi Niangzi shouted and waved her palm again.

Regret looked miserable, but he still didn't dodge or fight back, only cast the golden light of the protective body, and let the blood-colored giant palm bombard himself again.

……

In the big boat, all the passengers were alarmed by the huge movement in the aisle on the second floor.

They wanted to check, but whether it was those immortal monks, or the heroes of the rivers and lakes, officials and wealthy businessmen, they couldn't leave the cabin hall one step.

This strange situation made them even more frightened and flustered.

The constant flow of blood had slowly submerged their ankles and continued to rise.

It may not be long before they are completely overwhelmed.

Judging from the endless resentment that filled the whole cabin, if it was really drowned by this blood, the end would be unimaginable.

In the aisle, Feng Qi Niangzi knocked the confessional empty away again and again, and the confessional empty appeared in front of her again and again, like a repetitive picture.

……

At the same time, the figure of a gray-clothed young monk appeared in front of Li Xiangyun, the young Jiang Shen and Xiao Qianjun.

He looked at the young Jiang Shen who looked like he was watching a good show.

He bent down to Li Xiangyun next to him and said: "Qi Niang's mind has fallen into the devil, and I can't resolve the resentment in her body with my own strength, please help me!" ”

"Help you?"

"Yes, Mr. is a Confucian hero, if Mr. is willing to help, he will be able to alleviate all the resentment on Qi Niang."

"But I don't want to."

The young monk was stunned, obviously not expecting this answer.

Li Xiangyun said indifferently: "Master Confession, your Buddhists talk about 'the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore', and you talk about 'putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground', but our Confucianism is different. ”

"The Holy Master said that grievances should be repaid directly, and Xunzi said, 'If you teach but not punish, then the traitors will not be punished'."

"So, I won't stop Miss Feng from avenging her clan."

(End of chapter)