"Hey, it's done. ”

After Cheng Ru and the others left, in the crack of the Thousand Buddha Caves, Ye Qing slowly showed his head, held the Sutra, and smiled lightly.

At this time, on the sophistication, lines of blood can be vaguely seen, which are slowly dissipating, and the last line of words is particularly clear: "Wang Yang accidentally stepped on the stone, slipped a little, and was just pierced through the head by Cheng Ru's ink sword, and his qi was extinguished." ”

The last word "extinguish" exudes a blood-red and ferocious light.

"Not to mention, the trace of fate of the sophistication is indeed the only weapon of the Yin people. Ye Qing glanced down at the treacherous scripture in his hand, his face full of joy.

Yes, all the coincidences, Wang Yang's death, were all done by him using the traces of fate.

In fact, Wang Yang instinctively dodged Cheng Ru's ink sword, but he used the trace of fate to secretly affect the fate of the other party, causing it to accidentally slip at the last moment and crash into the ink sword stabbed by Cheng Ru, forming a series of coincidences, which eventually led to Wang Yang's death.

As for why Wang Yang died at the hands of Cheng Ru, it was naturally to provoke a fight between Sunset Mountain and the White Horse Academy, so that Wang Sunset would not have time to take care of him for the time being, and it was best to forget his existence.

Wang Sunset is arrogant and arrogant, protecting his short-term nature, a disciple dies, he dares to go to Jing'an Division to dignitaries, provoke Jing'an Division, let alone his own son?

Wang Yang, as the only son of Wang Sunset, has been pinned on high hopes since he was a child, and Wang Sunset has always spoiled him to the extreme, and responds to his needs, so it can be said that Wang Yang is the reverse scale of Wang Sunset. Moreover, Wang Sunset is not a character who plans and then acts, once he learns that Wang Yang died at the hands of Cheng Ru, he will definitely rush to the White Horse Academy regardless of the dignitaries, even if the other party is the deputy head of the White Horse Academy, Wang Sunset is bound to kill him and then quickly avenge his son.

Cheng Ru, is the vice president of the White Horse Academy, known as a statement, high status, even if the White Horse Academy does not want to be the enemy of Wang Sunset, it will never give up Cheng Confucian, not to mention the identity of Cheng Confucian, just say that Cheng Confucianism is in charge, White Horse Academy will not be able to pull down the face and sacrifice Cheng Confucianism to calm things.

After all, once this matter spreads, the reputation of White Horse Academy will stink.

Scholars, adhering to the way of a gentleman, do something, do something, once the White Horse Academy really does this, not only in the rivers and lakes, but also in the temples and scholars, it will also be discredited.

Therefore, the White Horse Academy will definitely die to become a Confucian.

This forms a dead knot, if you want to kill, I won't let you kill, what should I do?

You can only do it, whoever has the big fist, who has the final say.

Therefore, the White Horse Academy and Sunset Mountain, Wang Sunset and the master of the White Horse Academy, will definitely fight, even if there will be no blood flowing into a river, and there will definitely be no thunder and rain.

White Horse Academy and Sunset Mountain are both one of the three major sects in Luoshui, although there is a slight gap in strength, but it is not very different, it can be described as evenly matched, so the battle will never end easily.

At that time, Wang Sunset will not have time to trouble him, and maybe, even forget.

After all, if his own son is dead, who still has time to remember the hatred of a rotten disciple, let alone that Wang Sunset has so many disciples.

Of course, the best outcome is that Wang Sunset is beaten to death by the master of the White Horse Academy, and that would be even better.

It's impossible, but it doesn't hurt to think about it.

This is Ye Qing's ultimate goal, and everything he has done before, such as killing Cheng Yi, weakening Wang Yang's strength, delaying time, and waiting for the people from the White Horse Academy to come, is all paving the way for this.

The most critical part of this plan is how to keep Wang Yang in plain sight

Die at the hands of Cheng Ru without letting others suspect him?

For others, it is more difficult, but for him with sophistry, it is not difficult to achieve. Of course, the premise is that Wang Yang is seriously injured, so that the Trace of Fate will exert its power.

Although the Trace of Destiny is powerful and mysterious, it can affect the trajectory of the opponent's fate, but it can only affect the opponent through some subtle things, little by little, forming the so-called fate, and cannot directly kill the opponent; Therefore, he could only cut off Wang Yang's wings step by step, and severely damaged the opponent in the Thousand Buddha Hall, greatly reducing his strength.

In this way, the traces of fate will work.

In fact, even so, the Sophistry had consumed three silver dragon god runes to achieve its goal.

Although he was a little distressed, it was still worth it when he thought about the days when no one was eyeing him in the future.

"Flawless, flawless, seamless, hehe, give a thumbs up to your IQ!"

Ye Qing snapped his fingers with a smile, eliminated all the traces left by himself on the ground, and returned to the Thousand Buddha Caves with a relaxed heart.

Of course, he will not forget that the purpose of coming to the Thousand Buddha Caves is to burn the wind, not to trap people.

The pit people are only incidental, and the primary and secondary are clear.

After returning to the Thousand Buddha Palace, the Thousand Buddha Hall has changed its appearance.

In the Hall of Thousand Buddhas, all the corpses, flesh and blood and filth were annihilated by the three-color divine wind, revealing the original face of the Hall of Thousand Buddhas.

There is no so-called splendor, beautiful, no imaginary carved beams and paintings, mysterious majesty, some are just ruins, and some are just the vicissitudes of time.

But at this time, the Thousand Buddha Hall gave Ye Qing a real and reassuring feeling, without so many bells and whistles and weirdness, down-to-earth!

After entering the Thousand Buddha Hall, Ye Qing took a closer look and walked towards the dry corpse.

Of course, he didn't want to whip the corpse, while it was hot or something, although the dry corpse in front of him was not annihilated by the three-color divine wind, which made him a little surprised, but it was just an accident, the people in Buddhism have always been known for their strong physique, and they were not allowed to be a master of body refining before their death, so the body was not annihilated by the three-color divine wind.

The most important thing is that the breath of the dry corpse at this time is peaceful, and he does not feel any evil and ominous, so he should not suddenly cheat the corpse again.

As for why he went over, it was because after his observation, the three-color divine wind in the Thousand Buddha Hall, namely the rotten wind, the cold wind, and the foehn wind, was centered on the dry corpse, blowing out from the left, right, and back directions respectively, all facing the dry corpse, obviously to suppress the other party.

Among them, the foehn wind blew from the back of the dried corpse.

And when he refines Gang, he only needs the Foehn Wind, and the remaining Rotten Wind and Chilling Wind will not only be of no benefit to him, but will affect his cultivation, and it will be useless to refine and refine the Gang Gang, so only the place behind the dry corpse and the place where the Foehn Wind is most rich and essence is suitable for him to cultivate.

Walking up to the dry corpse, Ye Qing arched his hand and said, "Senior, I have no intention of disturbing, I borrowed the precious land for use, thank you." ”

After bowing three times, Ye Qing was about to bypass the dry corpse, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Ye Qing's ears: "Donor, you are back again, you really have a fate with my Buddha!"

"Well, what kind of person?" Ye Qing was startled, his footsteps were slight, his figure was like a phantom, and he suddenly appeared at the door of the Thousand Buddha Palace, his arms hanging slightly, his qi condensed, and he looked at the dry corpse in the main hall vigilantly.

"Poor monk Jinghui, I've seen the donor!" The dry corpse slowly opened his eyes, pulled his lips, and smiled: "Poor monk and."

No malice, donor don't be afraid!"

It's just that the dried corpse at this time, the flesh and blood on his face are shriveled, and this smile is more terrible than not laughing.

"Jinghui, you're not dead?" Ye Qing shrank his head, and immediately chose to escape when he saw that the situation was not good.

It wasn't his instigation, it was really the dry corpse who called himself Jinghui before, which left him an indelible psychological shadow.

"Amitabha. The dry corpse pronounced the Buddha's name, and his voice was gentle: "Don't misunderstand, the poor monk is Jinghui, but this Jinghui is not his Jinghui!"

Ye Qing's eyes were suspicious, big brother, do you say what people say?

The dry corpse did not play a dumb riddle, and explained: "It's not a secret, the previous Jinghui was just a wisp of the poor monk's demonic thoughts, not the poor monk himself." ”

"Demon thoughts?" Ye Qing frowned, didn't say much, but quietly looked at the dried corpse.

You continue to speak, I continue to listen, whether it is true or not, I will judge for myself.

The dry corpse seemed to be able to understand Ye Qing's thoughts, and he continued: "Amitabha, I am ashamed to say that the poor monk was the master of the Thousand Buddha Temple Moke Monastery during his lifetime, and Moke is colorless and sexless, so the Moko Monastery is a place for the Thousand Buddha Monastery to study Buddhism and cultivate the mind. ”

However, although the poor monk was the head of the Moko Monastery, he did not want to study the Dharma, did not focus on spiritual practice, but was obsessed with martial arts, became obsessed with martial arts, and gradually distorted his mind, irritable, competitive, cruel and murderous. ”

After practicing martial arts, the poor monk disregarded the abbot's dissuasion, insisted on going down the mountain, challenged the masters of all walks of life, and the poor monk fought with the people, either death or injury, the poor monk not only did not take it as a warning at that time, but was proud of himself, committed boundless karma, and finally caused trouble for the teacher, leading to several factions of masters to besiege the Thousand Buddha Temple, although the Thousand Buddha Temple was finally preserved, but the disciples in the door were killed and injured. ”

Speaking of this, the tone of the dry corpse was full of sighs and regrets: "The poor monk knew that he was guilty of deep sins, and his heart was full of demons, so he imprisoned himself in the Thousand Buddha Palace, and was blown by the three-colored divine wind day and night. ”

Later, the Thousand Buddha Temple suffered a catastrophe and sank and destroyed, and the remains of the poor monks also sank here with the Thousand Buddha Temple. ”

"The poor monk has a strong physique because he practiced the Great Day Glass Sutra before his death, so although his soul is shattered, only a wisp of remnant spirit remains, but his body is not rotten. ”

"About five years ago, a person who claimed to be a demon Buddha appeared in the Thousand Buddha Hall, and saw that the poor monk's body was not rotten, and it was polished by the three-color divine wind all the year round, and he was born with a tricky embryo, and at the same time discovered the existence of the poor monk, so he intended to refine the body of the poor monk into a trick weapon, and turn the remnant soul of the poor monk into a tool spirit. ”

"Demon Buddha?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, sounding very powerful.

The dry corpse continued: "Therefore, he used the demon fire to refine the body of the poor monk for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and polluted the remnant soul of the poor monk with the demon scripture, giving birth to the demon thought. ”

"In order to strengthen the demon thoughts, the demon Buddha will take the opportunity as bait, lure greedy people to come to the Thousand Buddha Hall to die, day after day, year after year, build a corpse bone hall, block the three-color divine wind, although the poor monk tried his best to resist, but with more and more dead people, the demon thought became stronger and stronger, and the poor monk's good thought gradually fell into the wind, although it can maintain the immortality of the soul, but it is powerless to resist. ”

Ye Qing was stunned, no wonder the face of the previous dry corpse was half peaceful and half hideous, it was estimated that this was the reason.

"Fortunately, the donor destroyed the hall of bones, the demonic thoughts were suppressed, and the poor monk was freed. Otherwise, if they are used by demons, they will do evil and misery, and the poor monks will be unable to escape the blame. ”

"Amitabha, the donor is very gracious, and the poor monks are grateful. ”