Chapter Eighty-Three: Zhikong
Cold Frost's lips trembled a little: "I'm not afraid of death, what I'm afraid of is to die silently." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info I haven't earned the reputation of the Sword God yet. ā
"Ximen Kuanghui never kills people when he comes out of his sword, but only breaks the blades of others, and he has also reached the realm of swordsmanship that ordinary people have never had. Although my master Zhang Tianlei was trapped in Bailiu Villa to death, I didn't hate Ximen Kuanghui either. for his mind is lost, like a madman. Even so, Ximen Kuanghui still spared his life. How can a little person like you understand the mind of the Sword God? Not to mention the Sword God, even if it is the Sword Demon of Yipin Villa, you are far behind. If it weren't for the fact that he had severe tuberculosis, how could you possibly block a sword in front of him. Do you really think that your Seven Peerless Swords are invincible in the world? These four major mountain villas on the rivers and lakes, you are not an opponent if you pull out any one. So if you practice again, it will be in vain. Why don't I depose you in advance, and remove a scourge from this world. ā
Leng Hanshuang turned his head and stopped looking at Lu Wushuang, he continued to blow the medicine in the bowl and drank it slowly. This bowl of medicine is really bitter, and Leng Hanshuang's brow can't help but wrinkle.
Lu Wushuang stopped talking, slowly pulled out the scimitar from behind his back with his right hand, slowly walked in front of Leng Hanshuang, and slowly raised the scimitar.
Cold Frost's right hand clenched the black sha, but his right hand trembled slightly.
"Slow!" he whispered. An old monk's two fingers gripped the scimitar that slashed at the top of Cold Frost's head like a blast of wind.
Lu Wushuang struggled with both hands to snatch the scimitar.
The old monk raised his eyebrows, snorted, and shook his fingers.
Lu Wushuang felt a tingle in his standing hands, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he let go of the scimitar.
Lu Wushuang looked at the old monk in front of her in surprise, she couldn't believe her eyes.
Leng Hanshuang also sighed in his heart: "Mighty King Kong Finger." ā
The old monk threw the scimitar towards the floor, and the scimitar immediately plunged into the floor, reaching the hilt.
Lu Wucheng took a few steps back, and was supported by a person behind him: "Senior sister." ā
Lu Wushuang looked back, and there was a short man standing behind him: "Second Senior Brother." ā
The short man is Lu Wushuang's second senior brother Qiu Yintao.
Qiu Yintao has followed all the way since he found out that the ghost sentenced Tong Xiaotian to be the murderer of the ghost head knife with nine ears and eight rings. And the junior sister Lu Wushuang was not worried about Qiu Yintao, and she also followed all the way. Qiu Yintao wanted to make meritorious contributions, and he dreamed of glorifying the lintel of the Divine Fire Sect. But he knew that he was definitely not Tong Xiaotian's opponent, so he didn't make a move. Later, he found Zhou Zijian in the Henan territory, and it happened that Zhuge Qingyi of the Falling Bird Forest was about to kill Zhou Zijian. He found that Tong Xiaotian couldn't hold back for a while, so he helped Zhou Zijian, and the two escaped with serious injuries.
Originally, Qiu Yintao wanted to take advantage of Tong Xiaotian's injury to hold Tong Xiaotian. But he didn't expect Lu Wushuang behind him to send out a divine fire bomb to save Zhou Zijian and Tong Xiaotian. Later, Qiu Yintao took Lu Wushuang away in time, and the Nine Heavens Xuansha did not find any trace of Lu Wushuang. Qiu Yintao told Lu Wushuang about Tong Xiaotian's identity and the purpose of his visit. Who knew that Lu Wushuang resolutely opposed the arrest of Tong Xiaotian, believing that Qiu Yintao should not rely on the power of the government and become an eagle dog of the imperial court. Qiu Yintao was helpless, so he had to nod and agree.
The two of them planned to go to Taiyuan Mansion in Shanxi Province to find out the whereabouts of Zhang Tianlei and the "Divine Fire Minutes" in Bailiu Villa, but all the entanglements on their bodies were spent. The two of them discussed and decided to make a deal. At this time, the two met Zhou Zijian again in Zhengzhou. Seeing that Zhou Zijian's burden was heavy, Lu Wushuang had an idea, acted in a play, and stole Zhou Zijian's gold.
I didn't want Zhou Zijian to go all the way north, but also to Taiyuan, Shanxi, and happened to meet the sword god Ximen Kuanghui. And all this is in the eyes of Qiu Yintao and Lu Wushuang. At this time, Lu Fei, the Nine Heavens Divine Hand, also came to Taiyuan City, and the three of them decided to let Zhou Zijian visit Laojun Pavilion at night.
But after a long time, Zhou Zijian did not inquire about Zhang Tianlei's whereabouts. But the sword idiot's cold and frosty escape was seen by Lu Wushuang. Lu Wushuang didn't have time to inform Qiu Yintao, so he chased after him alone.
Qiu Yintao and Lu Fei chased Lu Wushuang all the way, but they took a fork in the road. Since the money on his body was in Lu Wu's hands, he soon began to be struggling. Qiu Yintao discussed with Lu Fei, planning to do another transaction. They are hungry and want to attack a rich old monk. Although the old monk was kind and gave all the silver on his body to Qiu Yintao, he detained him. Fortunately, the Nine Heavens Divine Hand reacted very quickly, and the light power was extremely high. The old monk was too busy to take care of it for a while, so he let Lu Fei run away.
Qiu Yintao was trapped by the old monk's side, unable to leave a single step. In the restaurant, Qiu Yintao saw his junior sister Lu Wushuang, and Lu Wushuang also saw Qiu Yintao. Lu Wushuang planned to solve the cold frost first and then save Qiu Yintao, but he didn't want the old monk to track him here.
The old monk looked at Leng Hanshuang, then at Lu Wushuang, and said unhappily: "Look at the girl's young age, but she is so ruthless. This benefactor is already seriously injured, and the old man has heard outside the door that there is no enmity between the two of you, so why do you have to put him to death?"
Lu Wushuang looked at the old monk, smiled, and said, "Great monk, may I ask what you call your Dharma name, and where are you a monk?"
The old monk folded his hands together and asked: "The old monk is a monk in the Wenshu Monastery of Wutai Mountain, and his Dharma name is Zhikong." ā
Lu Wushuang fluttered a thousand blessings: "The little woman has seen a monk." The high monk didn't know that this person's name was Leng Hanshuang, and many people died under his hands. If this person is not removed, I am afraid that he will be left behind in the world. ā
Zhikong frowned and said, "Amitabha, good, good." The female benefactor, as the so-called saving a life, is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. Even if the person is deeply murderous, the female benefactor should not kill lightly. Besides, the female benefactor is not a person in the official government, how can she be as careless as he is to kill people's lives? Killing one person is also killing, and killing a hundred people is also killing, and the old man implored the female benefactor to put down the butcher's knife in order to correct the results. ā
Lu Wushuang shook his head and said, "The senior monk's words are fallacious. As the saying goes, killing the wicked is doing good, and how can we let it go. ā
Zhikong's face was slightly cold, and he reprimanded: "The difference between good and evil is not in your private judgment, but in fairness." The sword god Ximen Kuanghui can tolerate him, which means that this person is not guilty to death. Lao Qu is a member of Buddhism, how can I let you kill in front of me? ā
Lu Wushuang's mouth curled, his face was displeased, and he said: "If the high monk has mercy on this person for a while, someone will die under his sword one day." At that time, how can those unjust souls who have died be able to let go of the monks. ā
Zhikong frowned, looked at Leng Hanshuang, and said, "Miss Lu has a point. But I can't bear to see you die in front of the old man. It's better to go back to Wutai Mountain Wenshu Monastery with me to study Buddhism for three years. How about waiting until you have achieved something and then going down the mountain?"