Chen Weiwei sat there, looking at the master who had lost his breath, and his eyes seemed to be gradually losing their aura.
The body of the priest priest gradually became stiff, and he sat there, like a lifeless statue.
Chen Weiwei looked at the corpse, but there seemed to be no corpse in his eyes, just a void.
The master said that in fact, he had selfish thoughts and even murderous intentions.
But the master did nothing in the end. At the moment when the master lost his breath, Chen Weiwei even woke up and realized something else.
Before his death, the master only told him not to return to Dayu or Shangyang Palace.
But he never said there was anything wrong with Shangyang Palace.
Because it was not Shangyang who was wrong, but him.
The master said that he came to Dongbo to find an opportunity to kill Chen Weiwei, and then absorb Chen Weiwei's magic power in order to seek immortality.
The master is lying to him.
If the master really intends to do this, he will have 10,000 chances after arriving in winter.
With the master's strength and the Zhaoyue Sword in his hand, is it difficult to kill Chen Weiwei?
Even if Chen Weiwei absorbed another part of the magic power and his strength was no longer what it used to be, he was still no match for Priest Si Li.
The master came to Dongbo to die for him.
Isn't it just to kill a priest from Shangyang Palace? Why does it have to be his disciple? His disciple is right.
It was not Chen Weiwei's choice to have the magic power enter his body, he was also a victim.
Thinking of this, Chen Weiwei felt even more heartbroken.
Priest Priest Si Li always thought, that night, if the child had a choice, how could he choose to be invaded by the magic power? If the child had the power of ten thousand people, how could he not subjugate and eliminate demons?
If not one of us dies, Master will come.
The master said, you are a person. I always ask you to think more, but you are always lazy.
The master also said, I know your intention to practice, but you should not overdo it. Eat when you need to eat, otherwise it will hurt your body.
The master even said, you must remember to take the medicine I prepare for you every day, because the magic power is harmful to people after all.
Wow.
Chen Weiwei burst into tears again, crying heartbreakingly. At this time, she didn't care whether crying like this would attract pursuers.
"You are not a disciple of Chaoxin Sect."
At this moment, someone spoke behind him.
Chen Wei turned his head sharply and looked over, and saw that the woman was not far away. He was so sad just now that he didn't notice it.
He stood up and stared at the woman with a pair of blood-red eyes.
It was she who killed the master.
"Don't do anything yet."
The woman said: "You have the aura of the sect master's magic power, but you are not our disciple. I want to know why."
"die!"
Chen Weiwei grabbed the Zhaoyue Sword and slashed at the woman.
This sword, with its fierce sword light, was like a Milky Way suddenly exploding in the night sky.
The woman jumped back, and the sword light almost brushed her body. Although it did not touch her, the clothes in front of her were still swept open by the sword energy.
"Wait a minute!"
The woman avoided and said: "I think you may have been framed. If I knew you had the sect master's legacy, how could I do anything to you?!"
Chen Weiwei paid no attention to her and just attacked frantically with one sword after another.
However, with his current strength, even with the Zhaoyue Sword, how could he possibly exert the same power as Priest Si Li?
"This matter is probably a misunderstanding. If we can explain it clearly, we may be able to help you get revenge!"
The woman shouted loudly.
Chen Weiwei suddenly stopped. The word "revenge" pierced his heart deeply. It hurt him more than a real sword stab.
Master said, in order to survive, you should not return to Dayu or Shangyang Palace again.
Chen Wei raised his head suddenly and roared, blood and tears slowly flowing down from the corners of his eyes.
He told Master in his heart that I will definitely return to Dayu and Shangyang Palace.
He slowly lowered his head, looked at the woman and asked: "You said you could help me avenge you, but how could you have such strength? If you could do it, you wouldn't have to hide in Winter Park, and even Dayu wouldn't dare to return."
The woman shook her head and said: "It's not that we dare not, but we are waiting for the opportunity."
She took a deep breath and said seriously: "You have the breath of immortality in your body, but you obviously can't practice it. I can teach you."
Chen Weiwei: "If you can, why don't you practice it yourself?"
The woman said: "The sect master's cultivation is rare in the world. He is a first-class fierce and domineering person, and no woman can withstand it."
"When we fought with the people from Shangyang Palace, if we hadn't been attacked by someone unexpectedly, how could we have killed the sect leader with just a mere ritual teacher?"
She said loudly: "As long as you are willing to go back with me, I will teach you the skills and the art of insect poison. Revenge will not be difficult."
Chen Weiwei said: "You killed my master, and now you persuade me to go back with you?"
The woman said: "If you have perfected your magical skills, you can kill me to avenge your master. But I can't die now. I have to wait until you have perfected your magical skills. Then I can commit suicide in front of you."
Chen Weiwei's expression changed obviously.
The woman said: "My name is Xingli, Yue Xingli, and I am the senior sister of Dongbo Chaoxin Sect."
Chen Weiwei stood there, as if he had been petrified, and his eyes lost their aura again.
Yue Xingli approached him cautiously and touched his shoulder lightly: "Are you okay?"
Chen Weiwei slowly turned his head and glanced at her, then spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.
Before falling down, Chen Weiwei pointed at the body of Priest Si Li: "Send my master back to the manor, and someone will send him back to Dayu."
Master, you want to go back to Dayu, right?
Daybreak.
As soon as the gate of Caoshu City was opened, several carriages rushed in, frightening the officers and soldiers guarding the gate to avoid them.
Seeing that it was the carriage and horse of Jinyi Hou Ningshu, the soldiers swallowed back the curse words on their lips.
Ning Shu's car had just arrived outside the gate of Xiao Que's manor. Before it stopped, he opened the door and jumped out. He strode forward, and the mink velvet cloak floated behind him, making him look like a sickly person.
A few moments later.
The bells rang in Caosu City, and then the bells became one. It was the bells of all the temples in Caosu City.
The people were all confused and didn't know what had happened.
But soon, without knowing where the news came from, the people all knew why the bells were ringing.
It is said that Jinyihou invited a virtuous priest from Dayu Shangyang Palace to pray for Dongbo and to argue with the eminent monk Dongbo.
But just last night, this priest from Shangyang Palace was assassinated in Jinyihou's Xiaoque Manor.
This matter exploded all of a sudden.
Not to mention the dignitaries in Caoshu City who were scared out of their wits, even the common people knew what the consequences would be.
That was the priest of Shangyang Palace. If he died in Caoshu City without any explanation, Emperor Jade would be furious.
Xiaoque Manor.
Even Zisang Changyu hurried over. This happened suddenly. After hearing the news, he was so frightened that his heartbeat has not calmed down until now.
Helian Youge, who changed his attire and pretended to be Zisang Changyu's follower, was a little happy at this time.
A Shangyang priest died here. According to Emperor Yu's domineering character, he will definitely send troops to conquer Dongbo.
After all, he is from Loufan, so how can he not be happy when he thinks that Dayu and Dongbo are about to turn against each other?
Zisang Changyu didn't pay attention to him, he was always paying attention to Ning Shu.
"Marquis Jinyi."
Zisang Changyu lowered his voice and said: "This incident happened so suddenly, why couldn't the news be sealed? Now the whole city knows that it must be the cause of the disaster. If we seal the four gates now, it's still too late. We can't let the news leak out so quickly.
go out."
Ning Shu looked calm.
He glanced at Zisang Changyu, then turned around and asked, "Where is the Zen Master?"
The subordinate replied: "The Zen Master was here just now, but I don't know where he has gone now."
Ning Shu said: "Go find it."
His subordinates quickly agreed and dispersed to find the Zen master who was trusted by the king even in the palace.
Ning Shu had already made an agreement with the Zen master that if the priest of Shangyang Palace died here, he would admit in front of the people of the city that he was the one who killed him.
He asked the Zen master to rush back to the capital and testify before the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty that it was King Dongbo who ordered the killing of the priest of Shangyang Palace.
Because this matter is indeed the order of King Dongbo, and the minister of bodyguard Baili Honglian personally found the person.
As long as this matter is discussed in the court, all civil and military officials in the dynasty will understand the consequences. As long as Emperor Yu gives a choice between Yu Yu Chengchang and the current monarch Yu Yu Chengyuan, all civil and military officials will protect themselves.
Who wouldn't choose a prince? Ning Shu used his life to find a way with the least bloodshed to complete the change of imperial power in Dongbo.
"The Zen Master is leaving the city."
Suddenly someone shouted: "Someone came back just now and said that they saw the Zen Master going to the city gate."
Ning Shu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His only confidant would be able to help him complete his final request.
Ning Shu looked at Zisang Changyu: "I don't think we can hide this matter. Instead of trying to hide it, it's better to do this..."
He stretched out his hand: "You tie me to the capital, and I will plead guilty in front of His Majesty."
Zisang Changyu narrowed his eyes: "Marquis Jinyi, are you doing this regardless of winter?"
As he was talking, someone suddenly came back and ran to Ning Shu panting and said: "Zen Master, Zen Master has climbed to the city gate and gathered the people at the city gate to listen to him."
Ning Shu's expression changed, and she turned around and rushed out.
On the city gate.
The Zen master in black robes stood there. He looked so handsome. In the palace, there were countless women who were secretly interested in her, but he turned a blind eye.
He has practiced Zen since he was a child, and his master once said that his wisdom root is stronger than anyone else's, and his enlightenment is more penetrating than anyone else's.
The King of Dongbo also told him that you are just a little younger. If you were a few years older, I would let you be the King of Dongbo in the future.
Does the Zen Master care?
He has wisdom and a mind to understand. There is not so much fame, fame, and fortune that he cares about in the world.
"You all know that the priest of Shangyang Palace from Dayu is dead."
The Zen master standing on the city gate tower spoke loudly, and he raised his finger and pointed at himself.
"I killed him!"
At this sentence, all the people in the city screamed in surprise, and their eyes widened.
The Zen master said loudly: "I am a person close to Your Majesty. My Dharma name is Pure Dust. Some of you should hear my name."
He glanced around and suddenly laughed. No one knew why he was laughing.
"I just want you to know why I wanted to kill the priest of the Jade Kingdom, because that priest came to punish me, Lord Dongbo."
As soon as these words were spoken, the people exclaimed again.
The Zen master loudly said: "Prior to this, Emperor Yu was assassinated. The captured assassin said that he was ordered by King Dongbo to kill Emperor Yu."
"For this reason, Emperor Jade sent the priest of Yang Palace. This matter has caused concern to your Majesty. As a close minister of your Majesty, I should share your worries."
"I killed that priest because of Your Majesty. Your Majesty asked me to come because you trusted me."
Having said this, the Zen master laughed at himself again, his smile full of bitterness.
He thought in his heart, I have never lied in my entire life, and I never expected that today, I would even break this precept.
"The priest of Shangyang Palace is dead. I am willing to sacrifice my life. After my death, the people of Caoshu City will not be implicated."
"Your Majesty asked me to kill people, which is not what I want. If I don't die, the people of Caoshu City will be implicated, which is also not what I want."
As soon as he raised his hand, a string of beads on his wrist immediately flew out. The string holding the beads was disconnected in mid-air, and a dozen beads were floating there.
The Zen Master opened his arms: "In this world, if I can keep everyone safe, then I have nothing to worry about."
As soon as he thought about it, more than a dozen beads flew towards him quickly.
In the next breath, more than a dozen beads passed through the body, leaving blood lines. After shaking a few times on the city wall, the Zen master fell forward and fell down.
When he fell down, he saw a man in a mink velvet cloak running towards him in the distance.
Before he died, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but the smile was no longer bitter.
You are my best friend in this world, and I am your longing in this world. If I don’t die, how can you really be ruthless and do great things?
Someone had to die, of course it was me.
When it comes to going to hell, the choice between you and me can only be made by me, because I am a monk.
Who told your best friend to be a monk?
It's just that I have suffered you, and you will feel sad every day when you think of me when you are alive.
Today the monk has broken too many precepts, lying and killing.
But it is a great kindness for you to live and stay with the people in winter.
But if I die, it will be a great good for me to die satisfactorily.
Perfection is hard to find.
Requested.
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