As a golden elixir stage magical weapon, the Black Cloud Flag was tainted by the true water of the Blood River and could not exert its true power in battle, but its ability to carry people flying and move space was still very easy for Lin Feng to use.
As a space-type magic weapon, the Black Cloud Flag can not only travel through short-distance space, but also open up an independent space.
Two groups of black light flashed in the space, one of which enveloped the four brothers Xiao Yan. Lin Feng went to see them and found that Xiao Yan's injury was still stable.
Another group of black light was wrapped in the God of War golem. At this time, it had become calm, the red light in its eyes was completely extinguished, and the terrifying aura disappeared, just like a statue.
The arms of the God of War Demon Puppet are still tightly holding Huikong. Although the God of War Demon Puppet has lost its vitality, the magic power of Huikong who is captured by him is also sealed and cannot move.
When Huikong saw Lin Feng, his lips moved, wanting to say something, but in the end he remained silent.
Lin Feng looked unconcerned on the surface, but in fact he was secretly observing Huikong.
"Are you also here for my disciples?" Lin Feng asked lightly: "I heard from several of my disciples that you recognized Hui Ku's Thunder Zen and are looking for Hui Ku?"
Huikong raised his head and whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the poor monk has indeed come here for his disobedient junior brother Hui Ku. To be precise, the poor monk wants to recover the Buddha's bones and relics of his elders who were desecrated in the hands of Hui Ku.
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"Hui Ku is so treacherous that he dares to refine the relics of the elders into magical instruments. This poor monk must not sit idly by and ignore him."
Although she fell into Lin Feng's hands, Huikong still looked calm. It was not that she was not afraid, but that she had faith in her heart and her will was firm enough.
Lin Feng asked: "What is your Dharma name?"
Huikong replied: "The poor monk's Dharma name is Huikong."
Lin Feng looked at him and suddenly asked: "If I tell you the whereabouts of Hui Ku, what will you do after you find him?"
Huikong's drooped eyelids suddenly rolled up, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed: "Destroy his cultivation, commit him to recite sutras in front of the Buddha for the rest of his life, and atone for his sins."
Lin Feng looked into his eyes and knew that this great monk was telling the truth.
"Little monk, it's a pity that you can't do it." Lin Feng said calmly.
Huikong's expression remained unchanged: "Senior, what you mean is that you want to kill the poor monk, so the poor monk cannot find Junior Brother Huiku to recover the relics?"
"Or is it that Junior Brother Huiku has already died at the hands of his predecessors, so the poor monk cannot take him to recite sutras in front of the Buddha to atone for his sins?"
Lin Feng glanced at him: "You are smart."
Huikong replied: "Please give me some advice, senior."
Lin Feng waved his robe sleeves: "Hui Ku is indeed dead, but he did not die at my hands, but died together with the monks under Zhu Hongwu."
Huikong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became serious: "Xuanjihou, Zhu Hongwu?"
In the past, the Zhou Dynasty united many forces to destroy Buddhism, and Xuanjihou was the leading figure. Huikong was also a disciple of the Great Leiyin Temple. Although he was not as extreme as Huiku, he also harbored hatred for Xuanjihou.
Lin Feng sneered slightly: "I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. Zhu Hongwu's second manager and the Yu family's enshrined people are all treated as scum by me. If a direct descendant of the Yu family dares to step on my apprentice, I will take his leg."
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"Why do you think I kept you alive instead of killing you?"
Huikong lowered his head and said: "The poor monk did not really offend the respected master and disciple, he just wanted to find out the whereabouts of the relics."
Lin Feng thought to himself: "Of course it's because the God of War Demon has no power." But naturally he wouldn't say that to Huikong. After hearing Huikong's answer, Lin Feng nodded slightly: "This is just one of the reasons, the other reason.
It’s because of your junior brother Hui Ku.”
Huikong looked at Lin Feng with some surprise, and Lin Feng said calmly: "Before Hui Ku passed away, I was right in front of him."
"This Jing Lei Chan was given to me before he died." Lin Feng said eloquently: "But the twenty-four relics were destroyed in the Netherworld Blood River under the Black Cloud Underground Palace."
Huikong's expression changed greatly: "Netherworld Blood River! Is this senior's statement true?"
Lin Feng said calmly: "When I speak, I only say it once."
Huikong's heart was in turmoil. If the relics were really transferred into the river of blood in the underworld, they would be completely contaminated by the dirty blood and lose all their Buddha nature.
He calmed down and said in a low voice: "This poor monk is rude. Please let me know the details."
Lin Feng suddenly changed his tune and asked, "Are you dissatisfied with your junior brother Hui Ku because of the relic?"
Huikong was slightly startled, but he still answered calmly: "The poor monk did break the rules of anger because of this incident, but his true intention was so that he did not dare to cover it up with sophistry."
Lin Feng nodded and then said: "Do you know what Hui Ku said the most before he died?" He stared at Huikong's eyes and said slowly: "Hui Ku said that he knew that he deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.
, I will definitely go to hell, I just wish I could not see the day when the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed and the blood feud between our sect was avenged."
Huikong was silent for a moment.
In essence, Huikku is the same as him.
Hui Ku committed murder in anger out of hatred for her master's sect being wiped out, and even sacrificed the relics of her elders as magical weapons, just to seek revenge on Dazhou in order to increase her strength.
He himself knew that this was an act of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors, but he just couldn't restrain the anger and hatred in his heart.
This is also the original intention of Hui Ku, and cannot be covered up by sophistry, nor does it need to be covered up by sophistry.
Lin Feng said with some emotion: "Although your junior brother Hui Ku is an extreme person, he must avenge himself, and it is not a personal revenge, but a blood feud between the disciples. He walks straight and takes revenge when he has a hatred. I admire people like him.
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"Hui Ku knows that you have been tracking him. He does not ask for your forgiveness. He only asks that after he can avenge himself, he will let you deal with it and the relics will be enshrined again." Lin Feng said lightly: "Hui Ku had an epiphany before his death.
Once the anger and hatred are gone, the biggest regret is not that I died before my revenge was avenged, but that the relics were lost in the river of blood in the underworld and cannot be returned to you."
Huikong's face gradually turned pale, and pain appeared in his eyes.
Lin Feng had been paying attention to the changes in his expression. When he saw this scene, he felt more confident and quickly continued to strike while the iron was hot: "Hui Ku, I have always hoped to get your forgiveness. He gave me the Thunder Zen, just in the hope that I can forgive you."
I will return the throne to you and send a message for him, saying that he is destined to go to the Eternal Hell to atone for his sins, but everything he does is for the Great Thunder Sound Temple, and if there is even a shred of selfishness, he will be punished by heaven and earth!"
"I passed the Thunder Zen to my disciple before, just for him to use for self-defense temporarily." Lin Feng said lightly: "Since I met you today, I will simply leave it to you."
After that, Lin Feng handed the Jing Lei Zen to Huikong, but Huikong didn't pick it up. His face was pale and he just murmured to himself: "Junior brother, you went the wrong way, you really went the wrong way... You are so confused, ugh.
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At this point, Lin Feng has completely understood that Huikong and Huiku must have had a very close relationship when they studied together at Daleiyin Temple in the past. It is very likely that they were taught by the same master and lived together.
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After the destruction of Daleiyin Temple, the two of them escaped together. The hot-tempered and extreme Hui Ku sacrificed the relics of his elders and used them as tools to increase his strength, while the serious and upright Huikong broke with him.
It is precisely because of the deep feelings in the past that Huikong could no longer tolerate Hui Ku doing such a desecrated thing to the remains of his elders, so he was so persistent in wanting to capture Hui Ku and recover the relics.
Understanding the relationship, Lin Feng decisively added the final blow: "So, half of the credit for your escape from me today must be attributed to the junior brother you have been chasing. Wherever you go in the future, you can take care of it yourself.
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Huikong looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, tears streaming down his face, and he remained silent.
Lin Feng looked calm and looked at him without speaking.
After a long time, Huikong's mood finally calmed down. He took a deep breath, looked at Lin Feng and said, "Thank you, senior, for telling the poor monk these many things, which helped to untie the knot that the poor monk had struggled with for more than ten years."
"This Jing Lei Zen was given to senior by Junior Brother Hui Ku. Since senior has passed it on to disciple Ling Gao, the poor monk will naturally not ask for it. I believe that even Junior Brother Hui Ku will agree with the poor monk's decision."
Lin Feng asked quietly: "How will you fare if I let you go?"
Huikong said: "The poor monk wants to go to the Great Zhou Tianjing City, go to the underground palace to pay homage to Junior Brother Huiku, and then try to go deep into the underground palace to see if he can luckily find a few relics. Although the hope is slim, the poor monk will still do it.
Give it your all.”
Lin Feng saw that this monk was a master who kept his words and kept his words, so he loosened the restraints of the God of War puppet and released Huikong.
Huikong put his hands together in a salute: "I have offended my respected master and disciple before, and I am grateful to my senior for his generosity. I am grateful to you. I will see you again someday. If there is anything I can do for you, senior, just give me your instructions."
Lin Feng nodded calmly, Huikong whispered the Buddha's name again, unfolded the Dapeng Wind Technique, and disappeared in an instant.
Seeing Huikong's retreating figure, Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief.
Because of Zhu Yi's relationship, he will inevitably have to confront the Xuanji Hou Mansion and the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future. Burying a few more nails for them will only be beneficial, not harmful.
The enemy of your enemy is your friend, so why not use it if you can?
"And... hehe!" Lin Feng smiled and took out a storage bag from his arms. This was Huikong's storage bag: "There must be something in the storage bag of a Golden Core monk."