Seeing that Qingmei's wound was bleeding more and more, it couldn't be stopped. If she continued like this, she would definitely bleed to death without any suspense.
But if we fight to the death right now, there is still hope.
If the Buddhist incense stick inserted into the chest did not damage the heart or blood vessels, if it was pulled out, there would be a chance to block the wound and save Qingmei's life.
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan knew that he could no longer hesitate. He gritted his teeth and grasped the Buddhist incense tightly with his palm, preparing to pull it out immediately.
"Wait, wait, Mr. Li, wait." Qingmei's voice became choppy at this time.
"Miss Qingmei has no time, we can't wait any longer." Li Xiuyuan said.
Qingmei pleaded: "Just let me finish my last request. I'm afraid that I won't be able to say it out later."
"Xiao, Xiaodie, she is also a poor person. If the slave family is gone, there will be a laborer... Master, take care of her. For example, if the slave family dies, Master Li will bury the slave family in Lanruo Temple. The slave family
Hi, I like this place, this is the place where the Nu family and Mr. Li first met."
"Don't worry, I will take care of her, but Miss Qingmei, you have to hold on, you won't die. I will help you pull out this incense stick now."
Li Xiuyuan agreed. At this time, he didn't want to delay any longer. He gritted his teeth and exerted force on his palm, and immediately pulled out the Buddhist incense stick inserted into his heart.
But as soon as he pulled it out, he saw that the stick of Buddha incense was as deep as a palm as deep as the length of a hand. As he pulled out the stick of Buddhist incense, he immediately saw that it was as long as a palm.
When the wound was filled with blood, it could no longer stop flowing out. It was like a well digger digging for underground spring water. No matter how hard the spring water was blocked, it would still emerge from the ground.
Even Li Xiuyuan tried his best to hold down the wound, but it didn't help.
But at this moment, Qingmei seemed to no longer feel pain or blood loss. Instead, she lay in Li Xiuyuan's arms with a pale face and a smile, and fell into a deep sleep, seemingly unable to wake up again.
.
When Li Xiuyuan saw this, as a good man, he burst into tears and hugged the cold corpse tightly.
"Amitabha~!"
Under the nearby Buddhist temple, Master Liao Kong, who was meditating and chanting sutras, stopped chanting sutras at this moment, opened his eyes slightly, put his hands together and recited a Buddha's name.
"Amitabha." The nearby monks and novices all closed their eyes and chanted in unison.
The other pilgrims who gathered around said nothing, with sad faces on their faces.
"Miss, miss, you can't die, you can't die, this slave can't live without miss... wuwu." At this time, Xiaodie jumped out from the crowd, kneeling next to Qingmei's body like a
The helpless child burst into tears.
Li Xiuyuan gritted his teeth. He didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart at this moment. Sadness, anger, unwillingness... also mixed with a hint of hatred.
Why did the young girl Qingmei and such a good person die here like this? She had suffered a life of hardship, and now she had just escaped from the sea of suffering. Why was God so eager to take away her life?
"Donor, the old monk doesn't want something like this to happen, but people can't be resurrected after death, so it's better to be sad and accept the change."
At this time, Liao Kong walked over and spoke comforting words.
Li Xiuyuan raised his head at this moment and said: "Don't Buddhists emphasize karma? Master, may I ask what kind of sin Miss Qingmei has committed in this life to end up like this?"
"Amitabha, maybe this girl owed karma in her previous life and has to pay it back in this life. Now that the karma is over, she will be reincarnated again." Master Liaokong said.
Li Xiuyuan added: "The past and present lives are too far away, as insubstantial as the moon in the mirror, and we mortals only live one life, so we should fight for only one life, so I want to know how Miss Qingmei died, and I asked Master Kong to tell her."
Master Lokong said: "This old monk doesn't know either. Things had already happened when the old monk came."
"Master Li, I know. I saw what happened just now. This girl came to the sacred tree early in the morning to pray. Because she threw the marriage card, she didn't throw it on the sacred tree three times, so she wanted to get closer and throw it higher.
"A woman said and pointed to the protruding tree roots on the ground and said: "The girl slipped and fell to the ground, just falling on a stick of Buddhist incense that had not yet burned out.
above."
"Yes, this was an accident. Sir, please forgive me."
Li Xiuyuan looked immediately and saw traces of footprints sliding down on the raised tree roots.
"Accident? I don't believe this is an accident. This is clearly a monster harming people. What kind of sacred tree is this? This is a demon tree." He stood up immediately and said angrily.
"Donor, be careful what you say." A monk advised: "This is a sacred tree. It has been here for almost a thousand years. It is very effective in praying for blessings and eliminating disasters. It is definitely not a demon tree."
"If it is a sacred tree, why can't it even protect its own pilgrims and believers? Since the sacred tree has a spirit, it should show up to save it." Li Xiuyuan shouted: "If it has no spirit, there will be nothing to worship and no incense to receive. Why not just put this tree away?"
If a big tree is cut down, just burn it all with fire, so as not to confuse all sentient beings in the future."
"簌猌~!"
As soon as Li Xiuyuan's angry words came out, the huge banyan tree was seen to move without any wind, and the huge crown of the tree actually started to shake, and the marriage plaques and blessing plaques hanging on it fell like a sudden rain.
"The sacred tree has appeared. The sacred tree has appeared."
"Kneel down quickly and apologize to the sacred tree, otherwise the sacred tree will definitely be angry."
"The sacred tree protects the little one. The little one is not disrespectful to the sacred tree."
For a moment, the faces of all the pilgrims changed drastically. They were so frightened that they all knelt down and kowtowed.
Li Xiuyuan stretched out his hand and grabbed a fallen marriage tablet. He squeezed it hard and the wooden tablet was instantly crushed by him. He said angrily in his heart: "Now you know that the spirit is manifested? What did you do just now? Is it right?"
Now you know that you are scared, afraid that I will kill you, so you are trembling with fear. It is in vain that you have endured so many years of incense and enjoyed so many years of worship here. The magic will not show up when you save others, but it will show up when you protect yourself."
"With such inaction, no matter how much incense you enjoy, it's of no use. Today you killed someone, killed my Li Xiuyuan's wife and concubines, and created a huge cause and effect with me. Can you still attain Taoism because of you?
?When the thousand-year catastrophe comes, this demon tree of yours will definitely chop your soul into pieces."
After saying that, he roared angrily and punched the trunk of the huge banyan tree with all his strength.
"Boom~!"
A thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, seeming to respond to Li Xiuyuan's words.
For a time, the sky was dark and the wind was strong.
The sudden strong wind blew the huge banyan tree crown. As the huge and dense tree crown swayed, you could vaguely see that the tree crown formed an old and huge face. There was a look of fear on this face, as if
A helpless old man was shouting to the sky.
Li Xiuyuan's angry punch was so powerful that it smashed directly into the body of the banyan tree in front of everyone. When he retracted his fist, he saw blood flowing out from the hole he made.
Scarlet and sticky blood flowed from the tree trunk, as if a person had been torn open.
The wind was getting stronger, but there were constant bursts of thunder in the sky.
"Look, the sacred tree is bleeding."
"Master Li, stop it quickly. This is a sacred tree and cannot be insulted."
"Hurry up and kneel down and apologize to the sacred tree. You can't despise the gods anymore."
The nearby pilgrims knelt and kowtowed, while urging Li Xiuyuan to apologize to the sacred tree and stop saying such things.
Li Xiuyuan was unmoved, but looked at the bleeding wound of the sacred tree coldly: "Sure enough, I got the incense, and with the demon tree of Taoism, even the blood flowed out, I'm afraid even the human body will be cultivated soon.
, but today you killed someone, you are unlucky to have met me, Li Xiuyuan, I must kill you today."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly shouted: "Where are my Li family guards?"
"Here is the young one." Immediately, three strong guards strode out and bowed their hands respectfully.
"Go and get a fire. Let's burn this demonic tree today." Li Xiuyuan said.
"Yes, young master."
The two guards immediately left in large strides, and after a while they brought dry firewood and torches.
"Donor, you can't do it, you can't do it, this is a sacred tree that cannot be destroyed." The monks and abbot of Lanruo Temple hurriedly gathered around, trying to stop Li Xiuyuan's actions.
"Kill to pay for your life, debt to pay for money, the sacred tree killed my wife and concubines. Today I will destroy this tree demon. Don't stop it. If you forcefully stop it, you will be like an accomplice. You are all monks and you all pay attention to cause and effect. So today
This evil tree is destined to suffer this calamity. If you don't retreat, don't blame me, Li Xiuyuan, for being rude to all the masters." Li Xiuyuan shouted.
"Even if I risk my life, I will never let Mr. Li burn the sacred tree." said the abbot of Lanruo Temple.