Wang Daniu let out a shrill and desperate scream, his whole body was nailed to the ground and he could not move, his hands and feet were twitching violently.
He has no cultivation, he is just a farmer, and he is only more than ten years old. He has never experienced anything like this.
despair!
fear!
helpless!
Even more confused.
He didn't know what he had done wrong, why did this strange woman suddenly want to kill him?
Wang Daniu could only look helplessly at his mother's grave not far away, his vision already blurry.
"You are the first, you are the first!"
Shen Xinzhu stepped on Wang Daniu with her foot, and the sword in her hand slowly stirred in Wang Daniu's back, as if she wanted to make Wang Daniu feel pain.
If he were a mortal, such an injury would have killed him right now.
After all, Wang Daniu has the bloodline of Li Ergou. Although he has no cultivation, the power of his bloodline is still strong and he will not die at all.
But the pain that should be suffered is no less.
At this moment, Shen Xinzhu seemed to be abnormal. The brass earrings obviously used some kind of power to control Shen Xinzhu and let her be driven by the power of the brass earrings.
Wang Daniu passed out quickly, and Shen Xinzhu pulled out his long sword and was about to take Wang Daniu away directly.
But at this moment.
Not far away, the grave of Wang Daniu's mother was suddenly filled with green light.
Immediately afterwards, the tomb exploded directly.
"Um?"
Shen Xinzhu was startled and immediately looked towards the exploded grave.
I saw a woman in green clothes flying out from the grave, standing in the sky, staring at Shen Xinzhu with extremely cold eyes.
Behind the woman in green clothes, there is a scroll floating in the air.
It was the painting that Wang Daniu brought back from Fuyun Mountain, which Wang Daniu had buried in the grave.
This painting became the greatest opportunity for Wang Daniu's mother in her life.
His mother is dead, but this painting has brought back her soul and reshaped her body.
Even within a few days, I was nourished by the mysterious power of this painting.
He has extremely extraordinary cultivation.
Breaking out of the grave at this moment happened to be the time when his son was severely injured by Shen Xinzhu.
The timing is such a coincidence.
Perhaps it is destined to be this way.
If Wang Daniu hadn't begged for a painting in Fuyun Mountain and put it in his mother's grave, his mother would not have been able to come back to life.
"Let go of my son!"
The woman in green clothes spoke coldly.
She saw her son being trampled under the feet of this woman, with her life and death unknown, and she felt extremely angry.
This is the child I love most.
Before he died, the person who worried most was Wang Daniu.
She was afraid that after she died, Wang Daniu, an honest child, would be bullied and would not survive.
So she asked Wang Daniu to bury herself in her own field, hoping to see her child every day.
I would like to ask a mother how painful it is to watch her child being nailed to the ground with a sword through the heart in the grave?
How angry?
Only then did the scene of the tomb explode.
"snort!"
Shen Xinzhu ignored the woman in green and grabbed Wang Daniu and left quickly.
"Let go of my son!!!"
The woman in green clothes was extremely angry and roared at the top of her lungs, and the terrifying pressure burst out instantly.
Countless cyan giant hands condensed into shape, carrying the anger of a mother, and all attacked Shen Xinzhu.
"What?"
Shen Xinzhu was shocked. She never expected that this woman who emerged from the grave would be so powerful.
After some resistance, Shen Xinzhu realized that she was no match for the woman in green.
He immediately and decisively chose to escape.
The woman in green didn't chase him, but quickly fell in front of Wang Daniu.
"Big cow? Big cow?"
The woman in green shouted softly, her face full of concern and worry.
Wang Daniu, who was in a coma, slowly opened his eyes at this time.
He looked blankly at the extremely familiar face in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Da Newton burst into tears.
"Mom, I didn't expect that I would dream about you again."
"This time I dreamed about you so clearly, unlike the previous times when I dreamed about you in a vague way."
Listening to Wang Daniu's words, the woman in Tsing Yi's heart trembled fiercely, and she hugged Wang Daniu tightly.
"Daniu, it's my mother! It's my mother!"
"This is not a dream! Mom is back to see you!"
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Listening to his mother's familiar and clear voice, and then feeling the familiar smell of his mother's body and her warm palms.
Wang Daniu was stunned for a moment.
He couldn't believe that his long-dead mother was actually holding him at this moment?
Is this a dream?
How could there be such a clear dream?
"mother!"
Regardless of whether it was a dream or not, Wang Daniu still cried out in his childhood cry.
If it was really a dream, then Wang Daniu just hoped that he would never wake up from this moment.
...
Two days later.
An accident occurred in the Eastern Tang Dynasty. A gray fog enveloped the palace. Then a strange woman took advantage of the gray fog to break into the palace, killed several palace masters, and forcibly took away those who were guarded in the palace. The child inside.
The next day, news came from Beichuan that the child who was being looked after by many families in Beichuan was also taken away by a strange woman.
Almost on the same day, news came from the Moon God Palace overseas. Gray fog descended and a strange woman appeared and snatched away Tong Dali, who was sent here not long ago.
Within three days, three children with the same blood were snatched away by the same strange woman.
When the news reached Fuyun Mountain, everyone was a little shocked.
After passing various news from Beichuan, Overseas Moon Palace and the Tang Dynasty Palace, as well as the description of the strange woman, everyone soon knew who this person was.
Shen Xinzhu!
The first woman who brought her daughter to Fuyun Mountain to recognize her relatives.
"Amitabha, since the female donor has taken away three children, the remaining four children must also be her targets."
"We have to deal with it in advance to avoid letting it succeed again."
Huikong didn't panic at all and was very calm in the face of such a situation.
We quickly discussed with everyone how to deal with it.
Seeing Huikong's calm and strategizing appearance, everyone secretly admired that this great wise man had experienced so many things and was already able to shoulder heavy responsibilities.
Even if Ye Qingyun didn't give him too many instructions, Huikong could still deal with various things with his own abilities.
Of course, in Huikong's own view, no matter what he does, it must be the arrangement of the Holy Son. There is no need to think too much, just do it with firm belief.
...
Another day passed.
Western Buddhism, in an unknown temple.
Zhihui, who had been ordained as a monk, was sitting cross-legged on a futon, knocking on a wooden fish with one hand and reading Buddhist scriptures with the other.
His expression was pious and peaceful.
Escaping into Buddhism was a way to stop regretting the choice she had made, and it was also the wisest choice she felt.
Although it has not been long since I became a monk, practicing Buddhism these days has made Zhihui feel unprecedented satisfaction and joy.
My mind is no longer empty, and I won't be entangled in those mundane feelings.
Just immerse yourself in the world of Buddhism.
Just as he was concentrating on reciting sutras, all the candles in the Buddhist hall suddenly went out, and a thick gray mist rose from all around.
"My good daughter, it turns out you are hiding here."
A cold female voice sounded.
Zhihui looked back and saw his mother already walking towards her in the gray mist, holding a long sword in her hand.
"mother......"
Zhihui wanted to speak, but he put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.
"Donor Shen."
"Hmph! What a benefactor, if you don't come with me today, I will cripple your limbs and take you away by force!"
Shen Xinzhu's attitude was very tough and did not give Zhihui any room for negotiation, even if she was his biological daughter.
"I won't go with you."
Zhihui shook his head and said calmly.
"Then it's no wonder that I'm a mother."
Shen Xinzhu didn't hesitate at all, and directly swung his sword to cut off Zhihui's limbs.
Suddenly, a wine gourd flew from behind the Buddha statue and hit Shen Xinzhu's sword.
The long sword suddenly shattered into pieces, causing Shen Xinzhu to fall back again and again.
"who is it?"
She was secretly shocked. She didn't expect that there was a master hidden in this humble Buddhist hall?
He didn't even notice it at all.
"Hiccup~ This female donor is very irritable. It's better to be calm in the place of Buddhist temple."
An old monk in tattered clothes and slovenly walked out.
