Following Zhijie's shout, Lu Sheng's mouth showed a trace of bitterness. He turned around and looked at Master Zhijie. He shook his head sadly, "Is it really God's will? Let me get the rare treasure but then...
Do you want to hand it over to someone else?"
Lu Sheng knew that he was really doomed this time. Do he really want to hand over the Five Elements Bag? Of course Lu Sheng would not be willing to die. [] No one would be willing to part with such a treasure.
Lu Sheng was heartbroken and said: "If you, Dayu Temple, want to do the business of killing people and stealing goods, please go ahead and kill me!"
"I can't care less. The reason why Dayu Temple can occupy the top position among the heroes is its absolute strength. Justice and mercy are just deceptive pretense." Many thoughts flashed through Master Zhijie's mind instantly.
Let’s talk about Master Zhitong again. After all, it is Master Zhitong who calls the shots at this time.
Master Zhitong nodded slightly and agreed. After receiving the permission, Master Zhijie immediately strengthened his confidence and said loudly: "I, Dayu Temple, only want to prevent the rare treasures from falling into the hands of evil people. For the sake of the common people in the world, I have to make such a decision.
, I believe that all my colleagues in the world will understand my Dayu Temple’s painstaking efforts!”
"Hahahahaha!" Lu Sheng smiled extremely sadly, and stepped away from the side of Thunder Knife Prodigal Son and walked towards Master Zhijie, "What a shame for all the people in the world!"
Lu Sheng's voice floated up to the sky, echoing for a long time... "Nonsense!" Master Zhijie said no more, and the Great Compassion palm print directly hit Lu Sheng. Suddenly the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds surged! It seemed like
A simple stroke of the palm actually reminded me of the Sanskrit sounds! Even the minds of the onlookers were confused by the Sanskrit sounds.
Lu Sheng was already at the end of his strength, and he resisted with even more strength. He faced the big five-fingered palm with a determined look on his face. The last hope in his heart had sunk. In an instant, it was as if darkness suddenly enveloped the whole world.
Is that all?
What can I do even if my heart is filled with all kinds of unwillingness?
At this moment of sinking life and death, that red figure decisively threw herself in front of Lu Sheng!
"No!" Lu Sheng shouted heartbreakingly.
The Great Merciful Palm slapped this beautiful woman hard, but she looked happy on Lu Sheng's face, with blood oozing out from the corner of her mouth. The force of the palm pushed the two of them back dozens of feet away, breaking Lu Sheng's legs.
Lu Sheng was completely unaware of the pain on his body. He gently caressed the pregnant woman's beautiful face, and the past little by little turned into tears, filling Lu Sheng's blurred vision.
The woman who asked him for help on the Longmen platform, the woman who rode a horse with him under Huashan Mountain, the woman who endured her discomfort and stayed with him overnight in the Puji Temple, the woman who once stood in the palm of his hand.
Woman... why are you so persistent every time? And with such an indifferent smile.
At this moment, Lu Sheng realized that he had missed too much, too much... Why is it always like this? It is only when he loses that he realizes what he once had. Two lines of clear tears streaked his cheeks that were already numb. The woman he was carrying had already closed his eyes.
Eyes, will she never see the man she once loved crying for her?
If she could open her eyes, she would gently wipe away the tears on this young man's face. She didn't want him to get hurt or cry. The only thing in Lu Sheng's world at the moment was pregnant with this woman with her eyes closed, dressed in red.
The long skirt dyed the entire desolate and gray world red.
Not far away, Lu Sheng's horse Juechen seemed to understand the misery and desolation in his master's heart at this moment. He ran to his master's side and gently licked Lu Sheng's shoulder... This situation could not dissuade the master and show no mercy.
, the second Great Mercy Palm hit Lu Sheng again, who had no intention of resisting. At this moment, a sword light pierced the sky, scattering all the palm prints of the Great Mercy Palm. Master Zhijie was horrified. This
The power of Dao Sword Light is evident.
"Do you still want to be shameless? You are obviously motivated by wealth and under the guise of justice, so many people bully a junior! Aren't you afraid of the ridicule of the world?" Bishui Yao said with a strange smile.
Only at this moment did everyone realize that the flying figure was clearly the mysterious black-robed man who snatched away the soul of the Snow Mamba snake in East Bo Lake that day. Now his left sleeve was empty and fluttering in the wind.
"You are finally willing to show up!" Master Zhitong seemed to have expected that the man in black robe would appear.
"Huh!" Bishui Yao snorted coldly and said, "If I don't come out yet, I'm afraid my disciple will be killed by you hypocrites!"
"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving this time!" Zhou Miner held Bishui Yao in his arms, then turned to face the people around him and said, "Now that the witch has lost her left arm, we can definitely kill her if we work together!"
Everyone had already harbored resentment towards the man in black robes who had snatched away the Snow Mamba Snake. In addition, they were jealous that Lu Sheng had obtained the rare treasure. They all responded to Zhou Min'er's call and surrounded Bishui Yao.
"Hahahahahahahaha..." Suddenly there was a burst of vast laughter from the sky. Everyone looked up at the sky, but no one was seen. Just when everyone was surprised, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
From the field of view, I saw this man wearing a golden mask on his face and a majestic red robe. The eyes in the mask showed a look of indifference to the heroes.
"Who are you? How dare you stop our Dayu Temple from doing things!" Master Zhijie shouted sternly.
"Hahahaha." The man in red didn't seem to care at all what Master Zhijie said, and said calmly: "In the past, when Zhikong of Dayu Temple and Lu Yan of Kunlun Gate were still there, I was afraid of the two of them joining forces, but now they are both
No more, I am no longer the person to be feared in the world!"
"Don't speak arrogantly!" Master Zhitong was quite dissatisfied with what this person said, and he wanted to kill this person's majesty. He slapped three palms in succession with his backhand. The three palms contained the true meaning of the Great Compassion Palm.
Everyone immediately applauded Master Zhitong's three palms.
However, when the three powerful palm prints of the Great Compassion struck the man in red, the man in red robe flicked his sleeve, and all three palm prints were sucked into the sleeve.
"This..." Everyone was in a state of maddening horror. Under the circumstance that the opponent had used the Kung Fu technique, Master Zhitong's three palms with all his strength were gone. It seemed like he was just rolling his sleeves and waving his hands, without any trace of the Kung Fu technique.
.
"Why don't you all come together?" The man in red robe said coldly.
Everyone looked at each other for a moment, and no one dared to come forward. Originally, a mysterious man in black robe made everyone sweat, but now a mysterious man in red robe appeared, and his cultivation level seemed to be no less than that of the man in black robe.
, and suddenly people had a little bit more confidence that they could defeat the two people in the field.
All the heroes in the world have become quiet at this moment, and no one dares to be arrogant anymore. This is strength, the strength that shocks the heroes! In the face of absolute strength, any falsifier will be punished.
"How about it? No one dares to come forward and fight?" The man in red robe said jokingly, "They are just a group of ordinary people!"
At this time, Lu Sheng felt like a loser to all the people in the world. The only thing in his world was that he was pregnant with that woman, and he was willing to die with her.
"Lu Sheng, don't you have that endless life pill? Hurry up and take it for Su Ho!" Bishui Yao reminded.
"Yes! Yes! The Life-Blasting Pill!" Lu Sheng seemed to have grasped the last glimmer of hope and quickly stuffed his Life-Breaking Pill from his arms into Su Ho's red lips. Suddenly, Su Ho's original feeling began to fade.
His vitality began to recover little by little, and his face was no longer so pale.
Shengshengbuxi Pill, as long as the soul is not destroyed, even if the whole body's muscles and veins are severed, you can still survive! It is naturally a wonderful medicine of estimable value, but this medicine can only act on the damaged soul, so it has no effect on the damaged soul.
It is not a true elixir. What can be called a elixir is not a treasure that can be used to resurrect the dead with flesh and white bones. The so-called resurrecting the dead with flesh and white bones is to make flesh grow on the deep white bones and bring people on the verge of death back to life, even if they are Yuan.
God can be healed even if he is severely injured!
Fortunately, Su He's soul was not damaged, but the strong pressure of the Great Compassion Palm destroyed his muscles and veins, causing the breath to flow backwards. Therefore, this life-saving pill can stop his injuries and release the powerful vitality to repair them inch by inch.
With the damaged meridians.
"Since no one dares to come up, we won't stay!" After saying that, the man in black robe gestured and turned around, dragging Lu Sheng and Su Ho away. Bishui Yao didn't know the origin of the man in red robe, so she had to follow closely.
!
The rest of the people didn't dare to follow, and they could only beat their chests and lament that this time the rare treasure fell into someone else's hands, but they themselves were empty-handed and had run away in vain.
At this time, Lu Sheng was so focused on Su Ho that he didn't resist at all when the man in red robe took him away. After about a stick of incense, the whistling wind in his ears stopped.
After coming down, he felt that Su Ho was out of danger. Lu Sheng also began to notice the red-robed man carrying him. When the red-robed man stood firm, Bishui Yao also floated over.
Bishui Yao still didn't know the intention of the man in red robe. It was possible that Lu Sheng was taken away to save Lu Sheng or because he was coveting the rare treasure that Lu Sheng might have already obtained. Of course, Bishui Yao didn't know yet whether Lu Sheng was really there in the golden light.
A rare treasure was found in the pagoda.
"Please put down your hands, two people!" Bishui Yao said to the red-robed man.
A soft strong wind rose from the palm of the red-robed man's hands, gently holding Lu Sheng and Su Ho on the ground, and said: "I have no ill intentions, and I don't want any rare treasures from the world, I just want to save this person."
Just people."
"Oh?" Bishui Yao was suspicious in her heart. Who is this man in red robe and what is his connection with Lu Sheng? All kinds of speculations flashed through his mind and he said, "I wonder who the senior is?"
Although Bishui Yao has always been arrogant, and her cultivation can indeed be arrogant in the world, this time she had to respectfully call her "Senior" in front of the man in red robe, because Bishui Yao melted away under the man in red robe's sleeves.
Master Zhitong's three great mercy palms revealed the terrifying strength of the red-robed man. Originally, Bishui Yao thought that there were only a few people in the world who could defeat him, and even if they could, they would only be slightly better. It was not until this red-robed person truly believed in Renwai.
There are people who are better than others.
The man in red robe wore a mysterious gold mask, which added a bit of majesty and mystery, and said: "Everyone in the world calls me Nanhai Pagoda!"
"Nanhai Pagoda!" Bishui Yao and Lu Sheng were shocked. This was the character Bishui Yao had heard from her master decades ago. Unexpectedly, he was still in the Qixuan World! He had not ascended to Penglai.
Seeing Bishui Yao's surprised look, Nanhai Buddha paused and asked, "So you know about me. It must have been your master who told you about me, right?"
"When I was young, I heard Master mention that Senior is one of the best masters, but I don't understand why Senior has not ascended to Penglai yet."
"Because I have an ancient skill that can avoid thunder disasters!" Nanhai Futu said in an astonishing way!
"Escape from the thunder catastrophe? This thunder catastrophe is not God's will. How can people avoid God's will?" Bishui Yao said in shock.
When Nanhai Pagoda heard Bishui Yao's words, he was stunned and suddenly burst out laughing.
"I don't know why Senior is smiling. Did I say something wrong?" Bishui Yao asked doubtfully.
Nanhai Pagoda stopped laughing and asked: "Can you tell me what heaven is?"
Bishui Yao was speechless for a moment and shook her head.
"According to me, this day is in everyone's heart, and the heart's will becomes God's will. A life is like a spring dream. When you are frustrated, it is God's will, and when you are proud, it is God's will. Isn't this God's will not man's will?" Nanhai Pagoda said meaningfully.
said.
After Lu Sheng and Bishui Yao heard these words, they felt immediately cheerful and carefully chewed what Nanhai Pagoda said, "When you are frustrated, it is God's will, and when you are proud, it is still God's will!" "What the heart wants becomes God's will!".
"Senior is a truly master, and has transcended worldly thoughts for a long time." Bishui Yao said sincerely.
"Hehehehe..." Nanhai Futu caressed his long sleeves, turned to Lu Sheng, and said: "Little brother, let me come to her!"
Lu Sheng knew that the Nanhai Pagoda had no ill intentions. If the Nanhai Pagoda wanted to harm him, he could have killed himself and Su Ho long ago, so he sent the pregnant Su Ho to the hands of the Nanhai Pagoda. The Nanhai Pagoda laid Su Ho flat on his back.
On the ground, his hands were placed in the air above Su Ho's body. In an instant, streams of air emerged from his hands and submerged into Su Ho's body. Su Ho's pale blood-colored complexion gradually returned to a rosy color, and those two willow-leaf eyebrows
He also wrinkled slightly, "cough cough cough" coughed up some congestion, and Su Ho slowly opened his eyes.
"Su Ho, you're awake, it's great!" Lu Sheng cried with joy, caressing Su Ho's face.
A happy smile appeared on Su Ho's face. He stretched out his hand with difficulty to wipe away the tears on Lu Sheng's face and said, "I'm not dead yet, and I'm still here to see you. It's great!"
Lu Sheng pursed his lips and nodded vigorously.
"Where's Sister Mengyun?" Su Ho came to Lu Sheng's side, but not to Li Mengyun, "Where is Sister Mengyun? Why isn't she here?"
Only then did Lu Sheng realize that Li Mengyun was no longer there. He recalled that when he was brought to Nanhai Pagoda, Li Mengyun did not follow him.
"You are talking about that woman in a long white dress, with the beauty of a moon-shaded flower! When we first arrived at the bank of East Bo Lake, I saw that she had left alone." Nanhai Futu said beside her.
"Leaving first?" Lu Sheng suddenly felt melancholy in his heart, as if he had suddenly lost something, just like the wisps of breeze in the air, which could no longer be caught after blowing... It was the one who was once on Yuntai Peak.
A lonely woman with a pure figure?
Is she the woman he swore to protect?
At this time, Su Ho also became confused: "How could sister Mengyun leave us? How could she be willing to abandon us?"
"I think Li Mengyun didn't abandon you, she abandoned herself and wanted to fulfill you!" The authorities were confused by the onlookers, and Bishui Yao and Lu Sheng already knew everything about what happened between the three of them.
Lu Sheng hugged Su Ho tightly. At this moment, he didn't care about anything. He had already lost the happiness that Lu Sheng knew what he could really control by himself.
"Okay, I hope those hypocritical villains won't come after me. I'll leave first." After saying that, the Nanhai Pagoda turned into a red afterimage and disappeared from the sight of several people.
On the shore of East Bo Lake, everyone left one after another. On a beach not far away, Li Mengyun stood quietly on a boulder, staring blankly at the blue lake in the distance.
A gust of breeze blew by, and the green water of the lake suddenly rippled with circles of blue waves.
"Are we going to be separated from each other from now on?"
"I always remind myself that I don't love Lu Sheng, and I can't disturb their happiness. Once I let him into the Li family, I just wanted to take advantage of him."
"But...but why are there tears on my face at this moment?" "Am I caring about someone? Or am I clinging to a relationship?"
"That's it, that's all, let everything go with the wind..."
The wind blew up and wiped away the tears on Li Mengyun's face, replacing him with three points of determination and seven points of perseverance, "I should be strong! I still have yet to avenge the murder of my father!"
"Who is still here?" Suddenly a voice came from behind.
Li Mengyun turned around and saw two people walking towards him, it was Liu Mei and Zhou Min'er from the Emei sect. Li Mengyun naturally knew these two people, but Liu Mei and Zhou Min'er did not recognize Li Mengyun.
Li Mengyun suddenly knelt down.
"Why are you doing this?" Zhou Min'er asked.
Li Mengyun did not answer Zhou Min'er's words, but looked at Liu Mei with a firm look. At this moment, Liu Mei suddenly discovered that this young woman had a shadow of her own past. From the woman's lonely eyes, she understood her
thought.
"Take her with you!" Liu Mei said lightly.
Life is like that long and bumpy road, and you will eventually encounter that passing scenery in your life. Perhaps when you meet, it is like the moment when the fireworks explode in the world, and the dazzling fireworks in the sky instantly warm you.
The loneliness of any passer-by cannot escape the time when it turns into cold ashes.
When the prosperity of the past has passed away, those who are left looking up to the sky to admire the fireworks no longer pursue it, and have no choice but to leave one after another, scattered around the world, and start their own bumpy destiny.
What would happen if we met again tomorrow?
Can you still remember him and recall the stories between the two people?