Not only Meng Zhao thought so, but the woman who just accused the old monk also thought that this was the same. Even if you are possessed by the devil, even if you are different from the past, you are still an old lover after all. And they are deeply in love with you, so is it so bloody and fierce?

Most of the others have similar ideas. The devil is the devil, and the madman is the madman. The devil is at least rational and can communicate or even cooperate. The madman is a completely unstable factor. No one knows when this madman will go crazy!

"Yeheng, even if you abandon Buddha and become a demon now, you shouldn't have attacked Wanyun. After so many years, even if you lose love, you still have friendship. Why do you have this?"

The old Taoist priest was also heartbroken. The friendship between him and the old monk was the deepest. After all, among the eight people, only two of them had reached the level of a great master. Correspondingly, they were more familiar with each other and had more communication, so their feelings were naturally the deepest.

In his impression, his old friend seemed to be very secretive about the relationship he had once had, but he had no idea of ​​denying it. Could it be that there is any inside story between them that outsiders don’t know?

"Hahaha, Xuanwei, over the years, you and I have been friends, and I have been considered confidants, but how much do you know about my past?

Did you know why I became a monk and practice Buddhism?”

As soon as this was said, the old Taoist priest called Xuanwei was also silent. Yes, the old monk who made friends and recognized him had already entered Buddhism, practiced Buddhism, and achieved excellent martial arts in Buddhism. However, he had never really understood why the other party had entered the monk.

After all, except for some natural Buddhist children or people born to Buddha, most people may be interested in Buddhism, but they are almost unwilling to really shave their hair and join Buddhism. After all, there are too many rules in Buddhism, which is too restricted for some people.

There is no doubt that Yiheng should not have joined the Buddhist sect because he admired Buddhism. Because the old Taoist priest knew very well that the old monk's Buddhist cultivation was certainly good, but it was accumulated over the years, influenced by Buddhism, and outstanding talent, and achieved the additional effect of the excellent Buddhist magical skills.

In theory, such a person is impossible to abandon everything, give up his wealth, and join Buddhism unless something happens.

The old Taoist Xuanwei could confirm it almost instantly that this change should be closely related to feelings, and even it was caused by Wanyun.

Only in this way can the old monk always be resentful in his heart, but because of practicing Buddhism and letting go of the past, he reached a seemingly peaceful relationship with Wanyun.

However, now that the old monk has become a demon from Buddha, the entanglement that he once lets go will be awesome to the devil. In this way, it is not surprising that he will do such cruel and violent behavior.

To put it bluntly, although letting go of the past is certainly letting go, it is far from being understood. It is just relying on the profound Buddhist practice to suppress the state of mind.

However, the old saying goes well, it is better to be loose than to be blocked. The heavier the accumulated emotions, the greater the backlash will be.

Now, Yun’s experience tonight can be regarded as the backlash of the old monk after he became a demon.

"At the beginning, was Wanyun doing something sorry for you?"

Xuanwei could only guess like this. As for whether it was accurate, he couldn't guarantee it, but maybe this was the truth.

Sure enough, the old monk who was already possessed by the devil at this time showed an evil smile while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, I had a engagement with this bitch childhood friend back then. I also had a deep affection for her and was cautious and etiquette. If we continue to develop step by step, we should be fairy couples in the eyes of ordinary people and live a happy life.

However, it is difficult to draw a tiger by painting skin and bones, and it is hard to know people and faces but not the heart.

This bitch was carrying me on his back and having an affair with a man. I accidentally learned about this. Therefore, I resolutely let go of everything and devote myself to Buddhism."

The others were shocked. Even the woman who accused the old monk before, she didn't expect that her handkerchief friend would have such a terrifying past. It was simply, and it was unbearable.

However, Meng Zhao had no special reaction to this, and he was likely to have guessed the reason.

"Impossible. Wanyun and I have always had a good relationship. Over the years, I have never had close contact with men. I will develop another relationship. If she hadn't been deeply in love with you, how could this be the case?"

The woman was still a little unbelievable, so she argued.

The main reason is that she thought she knew the woman named Wanyun very well, but she didn't expect that she was just a superficial sister, which was a bit difficult to accept.

The old monk laughed,

"As for love, of course, there is. When I suddenly regretted the marriage, she was naturally puzzled. She also found the temple where I was secretly repaired and asked for guilt. I did not hide it. She told her everything. She was speechless and left without any quibbling. She just said sorry to me before leaving.

As for how she thought afterwards, I don’t care or pay attention to it, but it should have nothing to do with me. Even if she really has never had any feelings for her again, it should have had something to do with that man.”

Meng Zhao couldn't help but interrupt at this time.

"Disturbate, since you found that your head was dyed green at that time, why didn't you take revenge and just leave in shame and hide in Buddhism. Isn't there any male spirit or spirit at all?"

Meng Zhaoke really couldn't understand what this guy was doing.

After all, in the demonless world in the previous life, ordinary people who had no extraordinary power would have caused many examples of passionate murder if they encountered a cuckold. How could this old monk let go so easily? He didn't even show it.

This can no longer be described as cowardly, it is simply a turtle shrank.

With such a mind, one can cultivate to the realm of a great master, and it is simply God's eyesless.

The old monk who had been possessed of the devil looked at Meng Zhao, and he could still see six or seven parts of fear, fear, and three or four parts of hatred,

"When I learned about this, of course I wanted to kill this pair of adulterers and mistresses. However, when I encountered a mistake, I lost all my martial arts. I had no choice but to devote myself to Buddhism and use a great rebirth from Buddhism at that time to recover.

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Instead, I feel lucky.

Fortunately, I discovered it early, and it was not too late to slash the love thread with wisdom sword. Otherwise, if I really became a relative, had a husband and wife, or even had a child, that would be a problem."

Meng Zhao and the others knew it. So that's it, it's no wonder.

But this old monk named Yiheng is really bad. He found that his fiancée had a hat on his head and wanted to take action, but something went wrong. He didn't know if there was a conspiracy inside.

Could it be that Yun and his adulterer wanted to do that night when Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian poisoned Wu Dalang, so they specially added medicine to disperse the old monk's merits?

But it doesn't make sense. If this is the case, the other party will never give the old monk a chance to recover.

"The past is like smoke. I thought I had already let go of it, and even sneered at the hatred and resentment of the past, and looked down on it.

However, today I became a demon from the Buddha, but I discovered that the hatred and hatred that I used to have not really disappeared, but were only deeply embedded in the depths of my soul. Until today, I opened the shackles and returned to myself, and I knew what to do to please myself!"

In fact, Meng Zhao believed that the old monk's appearance now must not be the same as he was when he was young, but it was just shifting from one extreme to another.

The middle between the two poles of Buddha and demons should be the appearance and character of the old monk when he was young.

Unfortunately, once you enter Buddhism, you are as deep as the sea, and when you enter the Demon Sect, you will never look back.

Others also understood and understood the anger and unwillingness in the old monk Yiheng's heart. They may have regrets about Wanyun's death, but they no longer regard him as an unforgivable thing.

Among the martial artists, I think it is to take revenge and to get revenge. Moreover, this is the grudge between the two, and it is difficult for outsiders to intervene, and it is even more difficult to tell who is right and who is wrong.

They just hope that Yiheng just simply vented his hatred, instead of killing innocent people like a madman for no reason, or even putting a butcher knife on their former friends.

"What are you planning now? If you kill Wanyun, you will still commit another murderous crime?"

The old Taoist Xuan sighed slightly. He was originally a great enemy, and he had to add Yi Heng, who was indistinguishable from his enemies and friends. The situation was too difficult.

In fact, they all knew very well that even if the eight people were united, they might not be Meng Zhao's opponent.

Not to mention, they are now dead and devilish.

Yiheng was also a little confused at this time. He was indeed extremely happy to be possessed by the devil. He could do what he once wanted to do in an instant. The magical essence was lively and abundant, and he felt a sense of joy and happiness that he had never had before.

However, when facing Meng Zhao, he did not dare to jump too much.

Before he became a demon, he held the treasure in his hand and faced Meng Zhao, and was slashed with blood in his mouth with a palm. Now even if he became a demon, he had a lot of strength and his combat power increased a lot, he would never be a match for Meng Zhao.

"Xuanwei, the enemy is in front of you. If you believe me, we might as well work together to resist this person. Otherwise, you and I will become things in his palm and let them knead!"

Just as this old monk has the ultimate treasure Buddha heart bead, and he is a great master with profound background and extraordinary combat power. He provides a lot of help in exploring the ancient battlefield.

However, this old Taoist Xuanwei did not have any trump cards or backup.

According to Yiheng's understanding, this old Taoist priest has a treasure under the box, and it is hard to say which is higher or the Buddha's heart bead.

But compared with his rough use of Buddha Heart Bead, it is difficult to exert its power, the old Taoist Xuanwei must be much stronger.

The reason why the old Taoist priest was very low-key along the way was that Taoism emphasized low-key styles such as calmness and inaction, and simplicity and truth, and secondly, it was his existence, which made the old Taoist priest not think it was necessary to use his trump card.

However, at this moment, facing a strong enemy like Meng Zhao who has no bottom-not-ending martial arts skills, thinking about hiding himself is a brainless person.

After all, the old monk Yiheng's Buddha heart bead was taken away by Meng Zhao. If the old Taoist Xuanwei had something good, I was afraid that he would not be able to escape Meng Zhao's poisonous hand.

The remaining few people all turned their eyes to the old Taoist priest. At this time, he was the only great master in his own side except Yiheng, and he was not possessed by the devil. With his years of friendship, he was considered a pillar and a backbone.

Everyone was convinced and willing to follow his judgment.

The old Taoist priest is now in a dilemma.

Let’s talk about fighting Meng Zhao, let alone whether Yi Heng, a person who has become a demon, is trustworthy? Even if it is credible, can their group of people who look powerful but actually have stinky fish and rotten shrimps really be the opponent of this young man?

It is not realistic to just surrender and try to let them go through Meng Zhao's kindness.

Just a simple example, if Meng Zhao could seize the Buddha's Heart Bead from Yiheng, he was not a kind-hearted person. Would he let them go so easily?

This is even more unreliable than the previous idea.

"Xuanwei, let's fight. You and I have lived for so many years. This time I came to the ancient battlefield to explore, and I also had the intention of never returning.

If you are plotted to death by this young man, you will be too frustrated and depressed, and you might as well die in battle like this!"

Human nature is the same in all parts. Among these eight people, there are many brave and fierce people who do not want to live in a slap. At this time, there is a momentum that will rather break than bend.

Of course, there are also people with a slightly soft mind.

"Wait, Master Xuanwei, in my opinion, we have no deep hatred with this young man, why not take a step back?"

The man who spoke was not young. Although he had become a master, his aura was weak. It was obviously Huang Hua who had completely lost the spirit and ambition of a warrior. He would rather lose the dignity of a warrior than do something that would undoubtedly die.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the old monk Yiheng, who had been enduring and watching, rushed to him instantly and used extremely powerful techniques again to smash his body-protecting true energy and penetrate his chest.

Not only that, compared to before, he consciously swallowed the essence and blood of this person's body this time.

But in a moment, a powerful master was sucked into a dry body, and he became a mummy and threw it to the ground.

In contrast, Yi Heng had a red face, and his whole body seemed to be a few years younger, and his qi and blood were much more active.

Yiheng is quite old and used to show an old monk. He seems to be old enough to live a few days, but in fact he is introverted and has a full life.

Otherwise, he would not have changed his body shape and become extremely powerful and tall after being possessed by the devil.

This is a manifestation of its abundant vitality.

At this time, he seemed to have learned the method of the blood demon after being possessed by the demon. Whether it was the previous swallowing of blood or the absorption of essence and blood at this time, it made people disgusting, and it also seemed to be terrifying.

"Yeheng, what are you doing?"

Xuan Wei and others were shocked and looked at the old monk Yiheng very badly.

Before, Killing Wanyun was understandable, but it involved the emotional entanglement between the two. Now that killing someone again is not so easy to explain.

Several people even suspected that Yi Heng wanted to kill them all, using the secret magic method to attack the realm of heaven and man, so as to deal with Meng Zhao.
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