"Hey, it's done."

After Chengru and others left, Ye Qing slowly revealed his head in the crack of Thousand Buddha Cave, holding the Sutra, and smiled softly.

At this time, lines of bloody words were vaguely visible on the Sutra, which were slowly dissipating, and the last line of words was particularly clear: "Wang Yang accidentally stepped on a stone, slipped, and was pierced through the head by Cheng Ru's Mo sword.

, the qi machine is extinct.”

The last word "annihilation" emits a blood-red, ferocious light.

"Don't mention it, the Trace of Destiny in the Sutra is really a weapon for Yin people." Ye Qing lowered his head and glanced at the Sutra in his hand, his face full of joy.

Yes, all the coincidences and Wang Yang's death were all caused by him using the trace of fate.

In fact, Wang Yang could have avoided Cheng Ru's Mo sword, but he used the mark of fate to secretly affect the opponent's fate, causing him to accidentally slip at the last moment and hit Cheng Ru's Mo sword.

A series of coincidences formed, which eventually led to Wang Yang's death.

As for why Wang Yang died at the hands of Cheng Ru, it was naturally to provoke a fight between Sunset Mountain and Baima Academy, so that Wang Sunset would have no time to pay attention to him for the time being, and it would be best to forget his existence.

Wang Rui Ri was arrogant and protective of his shortcomings. Even if a disciple died, he would dare to go to the Jing'an Division to ask for someone and provoke the Jing'an Division, let alone his own son?

As Wang Yang's only son, Wang Yang has had high hopes since he was a child. Wang Luo Ri has always doted on him and responded to his requests. It can be said that Wang Yang is Wang Luo Ri's counterpart. Furthermore, Wang Luo Ri does not have the temperament to make decisions and act later.

Once he learns that Wang Yang died at the hands of Cheng Ru, he will definitely rush to Baima Academy to demand someone. Even if the other person is the vice-president of Baima Academy, Wang Luuri will kill him quickly and avenge his son.

Chengru is the vice-president of White Horse Academy. He has always been well-known and has a high status. Even if White Horse Academy does not want to be an enemy of Wang Luoru, it will never give up on Chengru. Let’s not talk about Chengru’s identity first. Let’s just talk about Chengru.

It is reasonable in the first place, and it is impossible for White Horse Academy to lower its face and sacrifice itself to become a Confucian scholar to settle the matter.

After all, once this matter spreads, the reputation of White Horse Academy will be ruined.

Scholars should uphold the principles of a gentleman and do things and refrain from doing things. Once White Horse Academy really does this, its reputation will be tarnished not only in the world, but also in temples and among scholars.

Therefore, White Horse Academy will definitely protect Confucianism until death.

This forms a deadlock. You want to kill me, but I won’t let you kill me. What should you do?

You can only use your hands. Whoever has the bigger fist has the final say.

Therefore, there will definitely be a big fight between Baima Academy and Luo Ri Mountain, Wang Luo Ri and the dean of Baima Academy. Even if there won't be rivers of blood, there will definitely not be thunder and rain.

Baima Academy and Sunset Mountain are both one of the three major sects in Luoshui. Although there is a slight difference in strength, it is not a huge disparity. They can be said to be evenly matched, so the battle will never end easily.

By then, Wang Luo Ri will have no time to trouble him, and may even forget about it.

After all, if his own son died, who would have time to remember the revenge of a bad disciple, let alone Wang Luo Ri having so many disciples.

Of course, the best outcome is that Wang Luuri is beaten to death by the dean of Baima Academy. That would be the best.

Although it's impossible, it doesn't hurt to think about it.

This is Ye Qing's ultimate goal, and everything he did before, such as killing Cheng Yi, weakening Wang Yang's strength, and delaying time for the people from White Horse Academy to come, are all paving the way for this.

The most critical part of this plan is how to make Wang Yang die at the hands of Cheng Ru in full view of the public, without making others suspicious of him?

For others, it is more difficult, but for him who has the Secret Sutra, it is not difficult to achieve. Of course, the premise is that Wang Yang is seriously injured, so that the Mark of Destiny can exert its power.

Although the Mark of Destiny is powerful and mysterious, and can affect the fate of the other party, it can only affect the other party bit by bit through some subtle things, forming the so-called destiny, and cannot directly kill the other party; and the stronger the person, the more powerful the Mark of Destiny is.

The smaller the mark, the smaller the impact on the opponent. Therefore, he could only cut off Wang Yang's wings step by step and severely damage the opponent in the Thousand Buddha Hall, greatly reducing his strength.

Only in this way will the Trace of Destiny take effect.

In fact, even so, the Secret Scripture consumed three Silver Dragon God Runes to achieve its goal.

Although he felt a little distressed, thinking about the days when no one would be watching him, it was all worth it.

"Perfect, flawless, seamless, hehe, give yourself a thumbs up for your IQ!"

Ye Qing smiled and snapped his fingers, erasing all traces of himself on the ground, and returned to the Thousand Buddhas Cave in a relaxed and happy mood.

Of course he will not forget that the purpose of coming to Thousand Buddhas Cave is to burn the wind, not to trick people.

Cheating people is just incidental, the priority should be clear.

After returning to Thousand Buddha Hall, Thousand Buddha Hall has changed its appearance.

In the Thousand Buddhas Hall, all the corpses, flesh and blood and filth were wiped away by the three-color divine wind, revealing the original appearance of the Thousand Buddhas Hall.

There is no so-called splendor and splendor, no imaginary carved beams and painted buildings, mysterious majesty, some are just ruins, and some are just the vicissitudes of time.

But at this time, the Thousand Buddhas Hall gave Ye Qing a real and peaceful feeling, without so many bells and whistles, sinister and weird, and down-to-earth!

After entering the Thousand Buddhas Hall, Ye Qing observed it carefully and walked towards the mummy.

Of course, he didn't want to whip the corpse while it was hot or anything. Although the mummy in front of him was not annihilated by the three-color divine wind, he was a little surprised, but it was just an accident. People in Buddhism have always been known for their strong bodies, so there was no guarantee that the mummy would be allowed.

He was a master of body training during his lifetime, so his body was not annihilated by the three-color divine wind.

The most important thing is that the aura of the mummy at this time is peaceful, and he does not feel anything evil or ominous, so he should not suddenly fake the corpse again.

As for why he wanted to go there, it was because he observed that the three-color divine winds in the Thousand Buddha Hall, namely the rotting wind, the cold wind and the burning wind, were centered on the mummy and blew out from the left, right and back directions respectively.

, both facing the mummy, obviously to suppress the other party.

Among them, the foehn wind blew out from behind the mummy.

And he only needs the Foehn Wind to refine the Gang. The remaining rotting wind and cold wind will not only be of no benefit to him, but will actually affect his cultivation. It is useless to refine the Gangsha, so only behind the mummy, the Foehn Wind is the strongest.

Only the most refined place is suitable for him to practice.

Walking to the mummy, Ye Qing cupped his hands and said, "Senior, I don't want to disturb you, but I'm just borrowing the valuable land for you to use. Thank you very much."

After bowing three times, Ye Qing was about to walk around the mummy, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Ye Qing's ears: "Donor, you are back again, you are really destined to be my Buddha!"

"Well, who is it?" Ye Qing was startled. His steps were slightly slow, and his figure was like an illusion. He suddenly appeared at the door of the Thousand Buddhas Hall. His arms were slightly lowered, his energy was concentrated, and he looked warily at the mummy in the hall.

"The poor monk Jinghui, I have met the donor!" The mummy slowly opened his eyes, pulled his lips, and smiled: "The poor monk has no ill intentions, the donor does not need to be afraid!"

It's just that the mummy at this time has shriveled flesh and blood on its face. This smile is more terrifying than not smiling at all.

"Jinghui? You're not dead?" Ye Qing shrank his head, as if he would immediately run away if the situation was not going well.

It wasn't that he was a coward, it was actually the mummy who called himself Jinghui earlier, which left an indelible psychological shadow on him.

"Amitabha." The mummy proclaimed the Buddha's name with a gentle voice: "Donor, please don't misunderstand me, the poor monk is Jinghui, but this Jinghui is not that Jinghui!"

Ye Qing's eyes were suspicious, big brother, can you speak in human language? I don't understand!

The mummy did not play riddles either, and explained: "To be honest, the previous Jinghui was just a ray of evil thoughts of the poor monk, not the poor monk himself."

"Demon thoughts?" Ye Qing frowned and didn't say much, but looked at the mummy quietly.

You continue to speak, and I will continue to listen. I will judge whether it is true or false.

As if the mummy could understand Ye Qing's thoughts, he continued: "Amitabha, I am ashamed to say that the poor monk was the master of Mokoyuan of Thousand Buddhas Temple during his lifetime. Moko means colorless and sexless, so Mokoyuan is Thousand Buddhas.

The academy is a place to study Buddhism and cultivate one’s mind and nature.”

"However, although the poor monk is the master of Mo Ke Academy, he does not want to delve into Buddhism and does not focus on the practice of mind. Instead, he is obsessed with martial arts and becomes crazy about martial arts. His mind gradually becomes distorted, irritable, irritable, competitive, cruel and murderous.

.”

"After successfully practicing martial arts, the poor monk ignored the abbot's dissuasion and insisted on going down the mountain to challenge the masters. Those who fought with the poor monk were either killed or injured. The poor monk not only did not take the warning, but instead became proud of himself and committed the crime.

The boundless karma finally caused trouble for the sect, leading masters from several sects to besiege Qianfo Temple. Although Qianfo Temple was finally saved, the disciples within the sect suffered heavy casualties."

At this point, the mummy's tone was full of sighs and regrets: "The poor monk knew that he had sinned deeply and had inner demons, so he imprisoned himself in the Thousand Buddha Hall, where he was blown by the three-color divine wind day and night, and the wind of five poisons purified the soul, and the wind of six desires

The wind illuminates the body, and the wind of the seven emotions sees the nature, intending to atone for one's sins and end one's remaining life."

"Later, the Thousand Buddhas Temple suffered a great disaster and was destroyed. The remains of the poor monks also sank here along with the Thousand Buddhas Temple."

"Because the poor monk practiced the Great Sun Glazed Body Sutra before his death, his body was strong. Therefore, although his soul was shattered and only a ray of residual spirit remained, his body was not corrupted."

"About five years ago, a man who claimed to be the Demon Buddha appeared in the Thousand Buddha Hall and saw that the poor monk's body was not rotten and had been polished by the three-color divine wind for many years. He was a born embryo of a magic weapon. At the same time, he discovered the existence of the poor monk.

He wanted to refine the poor monk’s body into a crafty weapon and turn the poor monk’s remnant soul into a weapon spirit.”

"Demon Buddha?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, he sounded very powerful.

The mummy continued: "So, he used demonic fire to sacrifice the poor monk's body for seventy-seven forty-nine days, and polluted the poor monk's remnant soul with demonic scriptures, giving birth to demonic thoughts."

"In order to strengthen the demonic thoughts, the demon Buddha used opportunities as bait to lure greedy people to come to the Thousand Buddha Hall to die. Day after day, year after year, they built the Bone Hall to block the three-color divine wind. Although the poor monk tried his best to resist

, but as more and more people died, the evil thoughts became stronger and stronger, and the poor monk's good thoughts gradually fell behind. Although he could maintain his immortal soul, he was unable to resist."

Ye Qing suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the face of the mummy earlier was half peaceful and half ferocious. This was probably the reason.

"Fortunately, the benefactor destroyed the Bone Hall, suppressed the evil thoughts, and the poor monk was freed. Otherwise, if he was used by demons to do evil and bring disaster to all living beings, the poor monk would be responsible for his death."
Chapter completed!