Chapter 382: The End
"Tick" A drop of crystal liquid, falling on the sword of the long sword in his hand, made a crisp sound, it rained, I don't know when, the sky was already black, dark clouds were rolling from all directions, covering the earth, in the clouds, there were bright thunder and lightning flashes: "Boom!"
With the huge thunder, the torrential rain poured down like a downpour without warning, and fell on the Jinshan Temple, adding a bit of coldness and sadness, as if the heavens were mourning and crying, silently put away the long sword in his hand, and Meng Changsheng fell to the mountain in the distance, and picked up the little spirit.
Fahai in the distance also stood up, but he did not walk towards Meng Changsheng and Xiao Ling, but walked to another mountain peak in the distance, where were some survivors who had originally survived the flood, about thirty people, including the monks of the original Jinshan Temple, and pilgrims, all of whom had arrived on the shore at this moment.
The flood subsided quickly, because this flood was originally formed by Bai Suzhen's use of the divine seal's control, and now the divine seal was shattered in the war, and Bai Suzhen was also dead, these floods were out of control, and naturally they subsided quickly, and in a short time, the originally engulfed Jinshan Temple was revealed.
However, at this moment, the Jinshan Temple has long been in a mess, after the flood, only a piece of ruins remains, some people are asking for help, some people are wailing, some people are holding the corpse and crying, and some people are desperately looking for the corpses of their relatives in the ruins and rain, this flood not only washed away the Jinshan Temple, but also took hundreds of lives.
Fahai silently walked in the ruins of the rain, looking indifferent, like an ordinary monk, the rain soaked his clothes and body, silently looking at everything around him, like an indifferent spectator, but he looked extremely lost, life is the most precious thing in the world, but also, it is also the most fragile thing.
Meng Changsheng hugged Xiao Ling and glanced at Fahai from a distance, but he didn't go over, but looked at Xiaoqing not far away, Xiaoqing's clothes and hair were also wet at this moment, in fact, when they reached their realm, they could do it without rain, but Xiaoqing didn't do this, and Fahai did the same, letting the rain get wet.
Xiaoqing stood quietly where Bai Suzhen fell from death, as if she had lost her soul, and waited until Meng Changsheng walked in, then she slowly raised her head, looked at Meng Changsheng expressionlessly, like a person with a dead heart, and slowly asked, "Why, didn't you kill me just now, why?" After speaking, the tears in his eyes began to flicker.
The pain went deep into the bone marrow, Xiaoqing gritted her teeth and stared at Meng Changsheng, but her tears fell like a decisive mention.
She would rather be killed by Meng Changsheng than Bai Suzhen, so that she would not have to suffer so much.
"Because you saved Xiao Ling!" silently looked at Xiao Qing for a while, and Meng Changsheng replied.
Xiao Qing's delicate body trembled when she heard this, her silver teeth bit her lower lip, and she glanced at Xiao Ling beside Meng Changsheng: "Is it just because I saved her, that is to say, if I didn't stop my sister from saving her last night, you would also kill me together?"
Meng Changsheng also looked at Xiaoqing, was silent for a while, and said, "Yes!"
Xiao Qing's face turned pale when she heard this, her body took a few steps back, and she gritted her teeth and looked at Meng Changsheng with a dead face, because she used too much force, her lips were directly bitten by her, and red blood flowed out of her lips.
"Dream Changsheng, I hate you for the rest of my life!"
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In March, the willows are still in the air, but the city of Hangzhou has been raining heavily for nearly half a month, that is, since the last Jinshan Temple, the heavy rain has not stopped, and it has been raining heavily for half a month, and the water level of the Wei River has increased by two or three meters, and the waves are rolling.
"Hey, this damn weather, why does it rain every day, it doesn't stop, and I don't know when it's going to rain. ”
"That is, it's been half a month, the water of the Wei River has risen and risen, the water level of the West Lake is more than a zhang higher, the snake demon made waves last time and did not flood our Hangzhou City, but this rain goes down like this, I am afraid that the Wei River flood will flood us by then." ”
"This rain must have something to do with the snake demon, otherwise how can it rain non-stop since the snake demon died. ”
"It's really possible for you to say that, the snake demon controlled the flood last time, flooded the Jinshan Temple, killed hundreds of lives, and now since her death, the heavy rain has not stopped, this damn snake demon, even if it dies, it will not stop, but also harm people, it is really a demon who harms people!"
"It's not, otherwise how can you say that the demon harms people, or blame that Xu Xian, who actually married a snake demon as his wife blindly, not to mention himself, and also killed so many people, but it is more than 300 lives, and now there are still many people in the city who have white silk hanging at home. ”
"Fortunately, there was a white-clothed marquis who made a move and beheaded the demon, otherwise I don't know how many people will be killed, I'm afraid that it will not only be just a Jinshan Temple, but our entire Hangzhou city will be flooded, if that's the case, I don't know how many people will die?"
"Fortunately, I have Hou Ye in Hangzhou City, otherwise I don't know how many people have suffered, the last time the King of Zhennan turned into a ghost king and returned was once, this time the snake demon is another time, thanks to the Hou Ye shot to let me wait to survive, bless me Hangzhou City safe, Hou Ye is really the benefactor of my Hangzhou people!"
"But no, fortunately, there is Hou Ye, I heard that this time in Jinshan Temple, when Hou Ye knew that the white snake was Xu Xian's wife, he saw the white snake making waves, and he was directly angry and killed Xu Xian, and under the anger, Xu Xian's body was not left. ”
"Master Hou killed it well, if it weren't for Xu Xian marrying that snake demon and recruiting that snake demon into my Hangzhou City, this kind of person should be killed. ”
"Why is the snake demon doing strange things this time, I don't see the masters of the Pingnan King and the Pingnan Palace, if they had made a move and joined forces with the white-clothed marquis, maybe the snake demon would have been killed a long time ago, and I am afraid that there would not be so many people dead in the future. ”
"Huh, they, do you really think that everyone in this world is as kind as Hou Ye, it's none of their business, hang high, they won't care about the life or death of our people, do you really think that the palace also cares about us as much as Hou Ye. ”
"I heard that when dealing with the ghost king Yang Quan, it was the Hou Ye who made the first move, and the King of Pingnan did not make a move until the Hou Ye was injured, if it weren't for the fact that the ghost king Yang Quan had an enmity with the King of Pingnan in front of him, I am afraid that he might not have made a move. ”
"Ah, there's this..."
In the tavern, people gathered together to discuss, all to discuss the matter of Jinshan Temple half a month ago, the white snake launched a flood that caused more than 300 people to die, and naturally became the object of hatred, not only the white snake, Xu Xian also became the object of spit.
And Meng Changsheng, who killed the White Snake this time, naturally became a person respected by everyone, and a few young scholars dressed in Confucian clothes next to him talked about the rise of Pingnan Wangfu and involved it in comparison, because Pingnan Wangfu has always been in power in Jiangnan, and Pingnan Wang Wu Gui is known as the top master in the world.
But this time to deal with the snake demon, only Meng Changsheng made a move, and the Pingnan Palace's Mansion was silent, so it was naturally indispensable for the population to be punished, but they didn't know that on the second floor sat Wu Quan, the prince of the Pingnan Palace.
On the second floor of the restaurant, Wu Quan sat quietly by the window and tasted wine alone, with four attendants by his side, those people below spoke loudly, and naturally they could hear it clearly, the faces of the four attendants were a little cold, they were all from Pingnan Palace, and they were naturally unhappy when they heard this.
"Shizi, I'm going to clean up the people below. A guard said to Wu Quan with a cold face.
"Forget it, the people in the market often like to say one thing, and you don't need to be familiar with them. ”
The property right waved his hand to stop the attendant, looked out the window again, and muttered.
"It's getting heavier and heavier. ”
Several attendants looked at Wu Quan with a look at each other, some of them couldn't understand Wu Quan's specific thoughts, and they didn't know if Wu Quan had something to say or just a casual remark.
In the blink of an eye, a few more days have passed, the time has entered April, and the rain that has been falling for more than half a month has finally been heard, the dark clouds have dissipated, and the sun has appeared, which makes people have a feeling of being lost for a long time, and suddenly there is a feeling of clearing the clouds and mist to see the blue sky. ()
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