The promised fight between life and death on the snow-capped mountains, I went there last night, where are you? The Sword Master shouted: Are the words of the Medical Saint just like farting?
Let me tell you, I am in a very bad mood right now. Ye Haoxuan turned around violently, and the hostility generated in his body due to the influence of Shura emitted like a tornado.
The sword master was startled, his robe floated up, and he looked at Ye Haoxuan in horror. After decades of traveling in the world, he had never seen a person with such strong murderous intent. He didn't know what happened.
As a result, Ye Haoxuan was so murderous.
After catching a glimpse of Miaohui in Xue Tingyu's arms, the Sword Master seemed to understand something. He nodded slowly and said to the Taoist Medical Sage, "I understand. Let's talk about the time. We will fight on another day."
Three days later, on the top of the snow-capped mountains, Ye Haoxuan put aside these words, turned around and mounted his horse, pulled Xue Tingyu onto the horse's back, and the swift clouds walked away through the thick snow.
The inside of Sanxian Temple is completely white. The snow in the temple has already been cleared away. After it snowed, the Taoist nuns in the temple will clear the snow out of the temple gate. Even the snow on the evergreen trees has been carefully removed.
Bounce it down and sweep it out.
The trees in the Sanxian Temple are evergreen, and there are no dead leaves all year round. After the snow is swept away, the Three Sages look like the arrival of early spring.
It’s just that the tree is now replaced by white silk ribbons. Miaohui belongs to a Taoist disciple, and the Sanxian Temple has its own unique funeral. Miaohui’s body is placed in the temple for one night, and then the flames and ashes are scattered.
Throughout the Sanxian Temple, her memorial tablet was placed in the main hall of Sanxian Temple for three days, and then placed in the mourning hall on the back hill of Sanxian Temple.
The main hall was covered with white silk, and the statue of Sanqing in the center still showed no expression at all. All the Taoist nuns knelt on both sides, silently reciting Taoist scriptures on rebirth, praying for the salvation of Miaohui, and hoping that she would soon escape the sea of suffering and be reincarnated.
Xue Tingyu stayed in front of Miao Hui's soul. She placed yellow paper one after another in the fire basin in front of the soul. For three days in a row, the fire in the basin did not stop.
Opposite her was Miaoshan, the senior sister who was best friends with Miaohui. Her face was sad. There were still tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. Because of Miaohui's death in the past few days, the whole temple seemed a little dull.
Miaohui is the youngest Taoist nun in the temple, and she is also the pistachio in the temple. No matter whether she is an elder or a peer, she can get along well with her. Her cheerful laughter can be heard everywhere, but in the past few days after she went there, the Taoist temple
It's very quiet here, so quiet that it makes people feel dull.
clang, clang, clang
The three bells rang throughout the Taoist temple. These were the bells that were rung when someone passed away in the temple. Master Qingyi rang the bell himself, hoping that the deceased would rest in peace and be reincarnated as soon as possible.
As soon as the three bells rang, Miaoshan and all the Taoist nuns stood up.
Xue Tingyu still knelt on the ground and burned the yellow paper in his hand.
Miss Tingyu, the time has come for Miaohui to enter the mourning hall. Miaoshan said.
Well. Xue Tingyu nodded. She stood up, carefully held Miaohui's spiritual tablet in her arms, then turned around and slowly walked out of the temple door. The remaining Taoist nuns lined up in two rows, holding fly whisks in their hands, and the group went to see it off together.
The spiritual position of Miaohui.
The mourning hall was filled with the memorial tablets of past heads and seniors who had passed away. Miaohui was a junior, so she was placed at the end. All the Taoist nuns waved their fly whisks at the same time, chanted a Taoist chant, and then turned around and left.
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Xue Tingyu didn't leave, and Miao Shan didn't leave either. The two of them had the deepest feelings for Miao Hui.
Junior sister... Miaoshan murmured that we had agreed to go to the capital together, why did you just go like that?
Even though Miao Shan has been practicing Taoism for nearly ten years, her heart has already calmed down and she doesn't show sadness or joy, but when she thinks of the lively and lovely Miao Hui in the past, she still can't help crying.
In front of the Jiejian Pond, Ye Haoxuan stared at the Shura in the pool. He had been here for three days and three nights. He had never attended Miaohui's funeral. He just stared at the clear water, looking at the Shura in the water in a daze.
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The anger in his heart rose and fell, and several times, he couldn't help but recall Shura, and then returned to the capital to kill all the celebrities who were scheming.
But in the end, Li Zhi prevailed, and Miao Hui needed revenge, but not now. No matter who it is, he will make those people pay the price they deserve.
Master Qing Yi walked slowly from behind Ye Haoxuan. Although her footsteps fell lightly and silently, Ye Haoxuan still sensed her arrival. But he did not look back, he still stared at Shura in the water.
What have you realized in the past few days? Miao Hui stood behind Ye Haoxuan and asked calmly.
I haven't realized anything. In my heart...there is only the thought of killing. Ye Haoxuan said.
Is your desire to kill due to wonderful wisdom? Master Qing Yi said.
Yes. Ye Haoxuan answered simply.
Miao Hui will have a calamity in this life. Master Qing Yi shook his head and said: Killing here and there, what will be the result? Sometimes it is destiny, but also destiny.
I only know that it was those people who hurt Miaohui. Ye Haoxuan replied in a deep voice.
They are just a hand that fate relies on. Master Qingyi shook his head and said: You should suppress the murderous thoughts in your heart. Your mind has been affected by Shura. Even though Li Yanxin used his exquisite heart to resolve the hostility in your heart, the hostility is still there.
But it took root in your heart.
If you don't suppress the anger in your heart, you will become a demon, or in other words, your realm will never be able to take a step forward. Master Qingyi said.
Ye Haoxuan let out a heavy breath, turned around and said: I can now control my murderous thoughts very well.
Qing Yi was stunned for a moment. She felt that the murderous aura in Ye Haoxuan disappeared quickly.
Can he really control the anger in his heart freely? If that is the case, it can only be said that he has grown very quickly. A master, a real master will know how to control his murderous thoughts. Ye Haoxuan did
At this point, it can only be said that his understanding is very good and his mood is also very high.
Qingyi nodded and said: It seems that you are indeed a genius.
Geniuses don’t dare to take it seriously. Ye Haoxuan said calmly: Did the real person already know that Miaohui would die?
Not bad. Master Qingyi said.
Then why let her go to the snow mountain? Ye Haoxuan asked.
Because you can't escape by hiding, this is cause and effect. Master Qingyi said.
Cause and effect? Ye Haoxuan is a little unclear. Miaohui is just a ten-year-old girl. She has never set foot in the world of mortals. Where is the cause? If there is no cause, why is there an effect?
The cause of the past life is the result of this life. Qingyi Zhenren said that there may be a cause and effect between her previous life and Tingyu's previous life, so her death is inevitable. She stayed in the Taoist temple for ten years just to wait for Tingyu to see Shang.
Once she meets her, the relationship between the two will be broken.
That is to say, if Tingyu had not come to Sanxian Mountain and the two had not met, she would not have died. Ye Haoxuan said.
You can say that. Master Qingyi nodded and said.
So that’s it. Ye Haoxuan murmured.
Qingyi Zhenren made a move with her right hand, and saw a white shadow appear in her palm. It was a translucent fog-like shadow, and the shadow floated uncertainly in her hand.
This is... Ye Haoxuan's eyes let out a strange light.
The Miaohui Yuanling. Master Qingyi replied.
Does she still have hope of rebirth? Ye Haoxuan asked.
No, people cannot be resurrected after death. This is a law that remains unchanged for thousands of years. Master Qingyi said.
What does the real person mean?
Maybe you can help her. Master Qingyi stretched out his right palm and said: You are destined to be extraordinary. Maybe one day, you can break through the restrictions of this world, transcend life and death, and travel around the three thousand worlds. There are all kinds of things in the three thousand worlds.
Secret, maybe...she will still have a chance of survival.
I don’t quite understand. Ye Haoxuan frowned.
If you don’t understand it now, you may understand it later. Master Qingyi reaches out to Miaohui, who is born extraordinary and intelligent. If she is given twenty years, she will grow to an incredible level. It’s a pity that God is jealous of Yingcai. If she can
Rebirth will be a good help to you.
If one day comes, I hope you can treat her kindly and let her not lose her original intention and her true ways in killing.
Xie Zhenren, I will try my best. Ye Haoxuan said as he carefully took Bai Ying from Zhenren Qingyi's hand, cast a spell with his left hand, put her Yuanling in the charm, then folded it and put it away.
stand up.
That's good, now... you go do what you want to do. Master Qingyi said.
What do you want to do? Ye Haoxuan was a little surprised.
Since some people commit murder in vain, then you should kill to stop killing. Master Qingyi's words were filled with murderous intent.
She lost her beloved disciple, even though she knew it was fate, even though her heart had long been as calm as still water, but she was still a mortal after all. As long as she was a mortal, she couldn't get rid of her anger. Her anger, if it weren't for three things,
Xian Guan doesn't care about the reasons for worldly affairs. She has already joined the world to avenge her apprentice.
Yes. Ye Haoxuan cupped his hands and turned to leave.
With his thoughts of killing all his life, the Shuma in the Jiejian Pond suddenly became restless. Groups of black energy rolled in the water, and the calm water vapor in the Jiejian Pond rose.
Dozens of swords in the Jiejian Pond gathered together desperately. Ever since Shura arrived, those swords that were originally quite spiritual gathered together like aggrieved little wives, not daring to get any closer to Shura.
Master Qingyi stood in front of Jiejian Pond, silent for a long time.
There was a sound of footsteps coming from behind, but it was Miao Shan who had returned from the mourning hall.
Master... Miao Shan knelt down in front of Master Qing Yi.
Get up. Master Qingyi said.
Miaoshan lowered her head and said nothing. She did not get up.
Do you want to join the world now? Master Qingyi said.
Yes... Miao Shan nodded.
Why? Master Qingyi asked.
I want revenge, Miaoshan said.
If you have thoughts of killing, this is a taboo. Master Qingyi said.
I know this is a Taoist taboo, but the junior sister suffered an unreasonable disaster, and those people went to kill in vain, even a ten-year-old little girl, they deserved to die. Miaoshan couldn't help crying.