Dou big and hot tears flowed down from the obsessive eyes, and at the same time that Fuxian was about to fall to the ground, the obsession had already caught Fuxian and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Master (Lion Tiger), why are you doing this, why are you ......"

"Ahem, idiot, it's not good to be a teacher, ahem, do you know that the most reassuring thing for a teacher is that you are an idiot......."

"Master (Lion Tiger), don't, let's rush back to Xuantian Sect now, Xuanshou can save you once, and he will definitely be able to save you a second time, go, the disciple will take you out of this ruthless place....."

"No, cough cough, hey, you idiot, you promise me, don't be embarrassed with the Bodhi Temple, otherwise you will have no shame to go to the West to meet the Buddha in the West, cough, and you will have no shame to face the ancestors of the Bodhi Temple......"

"No, I don't want anything, disciple, as long as you live as long as the master lives, and you live well with obsession......"

Fuxian squeezed out a stiff smile, and his swollen right hand was raised weakly, touching his obsessive face.

"Oh, the master is not good, obsessed, I think very clearly for the teacher, today's Bodhi Temple, there is no place for us for a long time, so you must agree to be a teacher, to rescue those innocent fellow disciples, don't let them suffer from the poisonous hands of your master......"

"Don't, I don't want anything, I just want you to live, master, master ......"

"Ahem, obsessed, promise to be a teacher, don't be embarrassed by Bodhi Temple, and rescue those innocent fellow disciples......."

"Woo woo, master, don't scare me, please, hold on, the disciple will promise you everything, and the disciple will not be naughty in the future, woo, the disciple will promise you everything......"

Fuxian smiled and turned his yellow face to Xie Xiaoyong, and said angrily: "Xie Nuxia, if you are obsessed with this child, please hand it over to Xuanshou......"

Xie Xiaoyong gritted his teeth and replied, "I..... I promise you......"

"Ahem, the enlightenment is not broken, hell is not empty, I wish to protect the world, senior brother, have you forgotten our original intention, senior brother, senior ......brother" After receiving Xie Xiaoyong's reply, Fuxian slowly closed his eyes, and a generation of monks fell asleep completely.

"Woo woo, don't, master, wake up, master......"

The boy didn't flick when he had tears, just because he didn't get to the sad place, he couldn't help but cry when he saw Fuxian commit suicide, and Xie Xiaoyong and his party were extremely indignant at this sudden change.

And for Zhiluo, he didn't expect Fuxian to take such an extreme way, he just wanted Fuxian to scatter his work, but he didn't expect Fuxian to choose to commit suicide, he never thought that Fuxian's seniority in Bodhi Temple belonged to the veteran level, and how could he stand such grievances.

Seeing that the same family is divided to the extreme for themselves, and some people are injured because of themselves, this state of guilt and self-blame, Fuxian chose death to free himself, and also chose death to wake up everyone.

Now that Fuxian is dead, Zhiluo suddenly thinks that he will be too strict, but after thinking about it, since this is a supportive arrangement, then there must be a reason for him, so after a burst of guilt in his heart, he quickly regained his calm.

"Oh Buddha Mita, since Fuxian is dead, this matter should also come to an end, Senior Brother Zhishan, let people bury Uncle Fuxian's body in a while. ”

"Yes, senior brother, should we let those fellow disciples out?"

"Hey, everyone is already dead, what's the use of letting them out, it will only make the same family cannibalistic, let's wait for the host to come back and make a final decision!"

"Hey, I know, I'll call someone to do it later!"

Although Fuxian can't make a verdict, after all, the deceased is the greatest, not to mention his own elders, so Zhiluo plans to settle Fuxian's body first, and the others are waiting for Pude to come back and make arrangements.

The conversation between the two people ignited the anger of obsession, and the obsession with the internal strength of not completely eliminating the lion's roar slowly put Fuxian aside, and reluctantly stood up from the ground, staring at Zhizhi with two angry eyes.

"Old thief, although I promised the master to let the Bodhi Temple go, you must release the people to me. ”

At the same time, Xie Xiaoyong and the others had already breathed and walked to the edge of obsession, while Zhimad and Zhishan also breathed at the same time to stand up, and the other disciples of Bodhi Temple were still pranayama.

Zhi Luo looked at the young obsession, although he felt a little emotional, but thinking that Fuxian was dead, he felt that there was no need to be embarrassed by the obsession, after all, bullying a child, or the only disciple of Fuxian, was somewhat unreasonable.

"Obsession, your master is dead, the poor monk doesn't embarrass you, you go, if you support the blame, the poor monk will also deal with you for a thing or two, but those poor monks have no right to be released, you need to wait for the host to come back and wait for the fate. ”

"Then what you just said is all lying to my master? Hmph, insanity, you are lying nonsense. The immature Tongyin was cold, and the obsessive fist was even more creaky, if it weren't for Fuxian's explanation, just by virtue of this, the obsession would have rushed over and worked hard with the madness.

"Hey, the poor monk only promised your master to let your master see them, but he didn't say that he would let them go. ”

"Bang-"

"Old thief, do you think my Xuantian Sect's sword is not sharp enough?"

Xie Xiaoyong drew his sword and held on to each other, protecting him next to his obsession, now that Fuxian is dead, if he is entrusted with a burden, then he is too sorry for the dead Fuxian.

Zhiluo clasped his hands together and replied unhurriedly: "Oh Buddha Buddha, if the donor insists on doing it, the poor monk has no way to stop it, but the Buddha Gate is a pure place, and I hope that the donor can think about it, and the thousands of people in my Bodhi Temple may not be afraid of your Xuantian Sect." ”

Xie Xiaoyong's eyes flashed with obvious impatience, and just as he was about to make a move, Huang Fei suddenly walked to the front and was rotten, looking at Zhi Zhi with a smile.

"Old monk, you said that Buddhism is pure, we naturally don't want to do it, but you also heard Master Fuxian's explanation before he died, if you can't meet those people, I believe that Master Fuxian will also die blindly, I have a way, can turn the war into jade silk, I don't know if you can take over?"

If you can do it without doing it, you don't want to do it, so you follow Huang Fei's words and ask, "The donor said it's okay!"

Huang Fei's face showed a sly smile, and it flashed: "Hey, as long as the master lets those people out and lets the obsession see each other, at least let me and us make sure that they are safe, so that Master Fuxian can also look at it, and you are not disobedient and supportive, and we can not make a big move, the best of both worlds, why not do it!"

Zhishan looked at Zhishan with some hesitation, and after Zhishan nodded slightly, he made up his mind, and then turned his head to face Huang Fei: "Okay, come here, bring Zhiyuan and the others out." ”

(End of chapter)