Jian Nanhong looked at him, hating and pitying, and admonished earnestly, "The student won't kill you, let go of your hatred! You are no longer capable of carrying out your ambitions, and your daughter and wife are still waiting for you to reunite." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Seeing that he refused to make a move, Ouyang Qingying shook his head and sighed, "This palace can't stand them, I don't have the face to see them again, okay! Since your kid refuses to make a move, then take good care of Xue'er for this palace, and this palace will cut it off on its own!"

Jian Nanhong knew that he had been hit hard for the first time, and Nei Yuan was scattered, so he shouldn't have enough strength to smash his head, but seeing him raise his palm and slap his head, he hurriedly panicked and hurriedly stopped it.

Suddenly, a purple shadow flashed in front of him, but he saw the abbot Hongfeng's robe fluttering, rushed to Ouyang Qingying's side first, stretched out his hand to hold his palm, and stopped, "The donor must not be killed, in the world, all things must cherish life." ”

Ouyang Qingying was seriously injured at the beginning, his injuries were quite serious, his right palm was blocked by Abbot Hongfeng, and suddenly one arm fell down softly, he glanced at Abbot Hongfeng, and said hatefully?????? Hmph, haven't you always hated this palace? Now this palace is apologizing the world with death, why do you stop it if you don't clap your hands and applaud?"

"Amitabha!" Hongfeng abbot folded his hands and recited a Buddha name, and at the same time rubbed the Buddha beads on his chest with his hands, and persuaded bitterly; "That is the donor has the ability to destroy the world before, and now the donor's demon obstacle has been removed, and ordinary people, my Buddha is compassionate, and I should be sympathetic to life, and although the donor is guilty of the world, but the donor's daughter has contributed to the community, listen to the old man's words, give up hatred, leave this crippled body, and don't fall into the daughter of unfilial piety and injustice." ”

Ouyang Qingying's expression was haggard and sparse at this time, blood gushed out from the collarbone of his left shoulder blade, and when Abbot Hongfeng saw this, he hurriedly lifted his robe, took out a few golden pills from his body and fed them to him, while explaining, "This is the Vajra Returning Yang Pill of our temple, which can continue to protect the remaining true yuan in the main body of the Shi, and quickly recover the blood that breeds." ”

Ouyang Qingying was powerless to struggle and resist, and was at the mercy of Abbot Hongfeng.

After Abbot Hongfeng finished feeding the pills, he turned around and shouted to the monks in the venue, "Go and bring the old man's medicine box!"

After a while, he came to the abbot of Hongfeng with a delicate wooden box in his empty hands and presented it respectfully.

The abbot of Hongfeng put the wooden box on the ground, opened it quickly, took out the Jinchuang medicine and some knives and tweezers, thin wooden strips and bandages from it, mixed the medicine, and then applied it to the wound of Ouyang Qingying's left shoulder blade, set off the broken collarbone with a thin wooden strip, and stitched the wound with a looper sleeve, and then fixed and bandaged it tightly with a bandage.

The abbot of Hongfeng was busy, and finally dealt with Ouyang Qingying's injury, sighed a long breath, packed up the wooden box, Ouyang Qingying looked up at the sky, his eyes were long and gloomy, empty and dazed, and after the abbot of Hongfeng finished bandaging and processing, he suddenly asked, "Abbot, you just said that if this palace goes west, how can you trap your daughter in unfilial piety?"

When the abbot of Hongfeng saw him ask, he immediately replied with kindness on his face, and replied gently, "The donor asked well, the donor tried to imagine, your daughter saw her father splashed blood on the spot for some grievances, and she didn't care about the rights and wrongs for the time being, just think about your daughter's personal feelings, the donor is always her father no matter what, she watched her father kill himself, she must be grief-stricken in her heart, she must think that she is not filial, this shadow will accompany her through her life, the donor can think of her long life, how many nightmares should be haunted?" This is just one of them, the second is that the greatest happiness in the donor's life is to have this pair of daughters, they are beautiful, wisdom in one, the country is fragrant, is today's peerless Shuangjiao, the world is also because of them and more colorful, but their two sisters because of the donor's sake, each other has a grudge against each other, if the donor leaves it alone, they will be jealous and complain to each other, and if they don't do well, they will see each other? Even if the donor is overbearing and bloody all his life, I am afraid that he does not want to see his daughter kill each other, what a sin this is, good! Therefore, the donor can only save the crippled body, reconcile and dissolve it, and the rift between their sisters can be healed, and one day, their sisters will shake hands and say goodbye. ”

After hearing these words, Ouyang Qingying lowered her head and muttered silently, this generation of trolls who once shocked the martial arts and trembled the rivers and lakes, at this time and before, they were completely like two people, like a cowardly patient in front of Lang Zhong, and even a little wooden.

After being silent for a long time, Ouyang Qingying said to herself dreamily, "Yes, all the plans of this palace are coherent and meticulous, they can be described as seamless, and they are all full of fierce killing, the court and the rivers and lakes are powerless to resist, this palace is defeated by her own daughter, this palace does not blame her at all, and even a little grateful to her, maybe in the dark heaven is like this, Daming Huaxia should not suffer such a catastrophe?????? Just as the abbot had painstakingly persuaded before, if those plans were successfully implemented, the world would be devastated, and not only would the palace not be happy, but it would have completely fallen into the abyss of eternal destruction??????"

Speaking of this, Ouyang Qingying looked up at Abbot Hongfeng, her eyes were cloudy, and she chattered and said, "Don't hide it from the abbot, I don't know why?" This palace feels relaxed now, it has never been easier, this may be the reason for letting go of hatred, the burden of hatred is too heavy, too breathless, in fact, I want this palace to give up hatred?????? For the sake of my daughter??? Why not??? It's just that??? Just ??????" It can be seen that he is full of contradictions in his heart at this time, and he is engaged in a fierce battle.

Abbot Hongfeng rubbed the Buddha beads in his hand, looked at him intently, his pupils were brilliant, and there was a boundless glow, as if he had already understood the psychology of the other party, and his voice was full of magnetism; The old man knows that the old man has already thought about it for the donor, and the donor will give up his hatred and go to the mountains, but those old people, old things, and old things will be tediously entangled with the donor, which will make the donor troubled and uneasy, and even painful, so the old man has arranged a place for the donor, in this place, there are no old people, old things, and old things to disturb the donor, and the donor's daughter and wife will often visit you??????"

The sound of the Buddha lingered, the sound of Sanskrit was pleasant to the ear, Ouyang Qingying was enlightened in an instant, and suddenly he was enlightened, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he seemed to be excited, he seemed to see hope, and couldn't help but ask loudly: "Is there really such a garden outside the world?

Hongfeng Abbot Bao Xiang floated in Jinze, the Buddha shape instantly became tall, still smiling Mimi said: "Since the donor has decided to give up hatred, wash his hands in the golden basin, and no longer ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, Lao Qu will tell you, jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, and become a Buddha on the ground! Our temple is your best destination, from then on, next to the ancient Buddha of the green lantern, the side of the incense burner of the scripture scroll, the morning bell and the dusk drum, the donor can be religious to the Buddha in peace, enlightened, repentant of the past, transcend those innocent souls, eliminate sins, purify Nirvana, and make a good fate for the reincarnation of the next life. ”

Ouyang Qingying's eyes lit up, she stood up from the ground, and asked in surprise, "Does the abbot want the palace to be ordained?"

The abbot of Hongfeng was clear-eyed, reflecting a kind of soft and different light that embraced all things in heaven and earth, he nodded and said, "All things are good and evil, between the thoughts of the Buddha and the devil, the donor changes from the devil to the Buddha, the luck of the world! Cut off the three-foot beard, purify all lusts, and in the clear Sanskrit sound world, in his spare time, the donor can also study the Qihuang medical skills of my Buddhism, benefit and relieve the suffering of the people of Li, and accumulate merits, the old man has prepared a meditation room for you, don't hesitate!"

Ouyang Qingying's spiritual platform was empty for a moment, he slapped his head with one arm, no longer hesitated, quickly knelt on his knees, and said sincerely, "Thank you Abbot for being able to contain the disciple regardless of his previous suspicions, and the disciple is willing to take refuge in Buddhism and receive ordination." He immediately changed his tone and no longer called himself a disciple, indicating that he was willing to take refuge in Buddhism.

"Amitabha!" Abbot Hongfeng let out a Buddha horn that resounded throughout the earth, and stretched out his hands to support Ouyang Qingying.

Ouyang Qingying obediently stood up from the ground, he suddenly grinned and said, "Relaxed, happy!" Master Abbot, it's the first time in so many years that the disciple has opened his mouth to laugh, and it feels so comfortable to laugh!" His expression of words was natural and realistic, the hatred over the years had weighed him too tired, too heavy, now that his martial arts had been abolished, he was no longer able to fight with the world, all thoughts were lost, once the hatred and ambition were eliminated, he felt relaxed and happy like never before.

There was such a situation in the venue, out of everyone's expectations, the subordinates of the Demon Palace were all frightened, forced by the palace master's usual obscenity, no one dared to step forward to stop it, and who could stop the palace master's decision.