The demonic writing brush was suppressed by the ancient seal and broke into two parts, and its origin was continuously captured and absorbed by the seal.
In an instant, the mastermind behind the massacre of the Feng family twenty years ago had the last drop of its origin absorbed by the big seal, and the pen body, which was already cracked and broken, turned into powder.
As soon as the river wind blows, it completely disappears between heaven and earth.
Mrs. Feng Qi, regretful, was a little stunned when she saw the culprit disappear.
Li Qianye took back the seal.
After absorbing the origin of Yaoxie brush, Wanxiang updated the original simple and exquisite appearance with some strange Tao patterns, adding a bit of ancient charm and mystery to it.
Although it is not yet known what the function of these strange Dao patterns is, it is certain that the Great Seal must have gained a lot.
This ancient and simple seal is Li Qingyi's natal possession. It has not been finished yet, but it is already very powerful.
When the complete sacrifice is successful and you become one with him, you will definitely become more magical and powerful.
A great seal that may change the dilapidated Biluotian and revive Nirvana. No one can tell how high it will reach in the future. It is full of daydreams.
Li Changyi is looking forward to the day when the sacrifice is successful.
After putting the Vientiane Renewal Seal back into the air sea, he looked at Xiao Qianjun and asked: "Xiao Qian'er, were you okay in that illusion just now?"
The little guy shook his head and said with a sweet smile: "It's okay, senior brother, that evil pen made up a dream for me that I was being abused in the academy, and wanted me to follow it to do bad things. How could it know that it was in the academy, no matter where it was?"
My master, my wife, my senior brother, my second senior brother, and my younger sister all love me very much."
"Even the mountain chief, Master Dong, Master Liu, and Sister Xianhe are all very kind to me."
"So I woke up quickly and it couldn't fool me at all!"
Li Xiangye touched Xiao Qianjun's little head, and then looked at the young Jiang Shen beside him.
The young Jiang Shen didn't look very good. He had obviously experienced something unpleasant in a fantasy world.
The illusions created by the evil writing brush are all "written" based on the other party's revealed thoughts. They are half true and half false, and are extremely deceptive.
Li Chaoyi and Xiao Qianjun were okay. It was just their first encounter. Yaoxie Brush didn't know much about them, and the illusion he created was full of flaws.
Young Jiang Shen and Xiukong are different.
Needless to say, regret is the main goal of Yaoxie Brush's drama tonight.
As for the young Jiang Shen, the Yaoxie Brush Club set its final game on Qingjiang. It was obvious that they were also eyeing him and wanted to steal his Shinto origins.
After all, the predecessor of this evil pen was a pen for a god statue. It can also be regarded as a Shinto artifact and has many origins.
Seeing Li Xiangyi looking over, the young Jiang Shen said a little embarrassedly: "This broken pen is really powerful. Damn it, little god, I almost hit it and made the gentleman laugh!"
I can still curse, so it doesn't seem to be a big problem.
Li Chaoyi looked at Lady Feng Qi and Huikong on the boat.
Hui Kong's face was pale and his expression was slumped, and he no longer had the charm of a Buddhist ascetic.
In the fantasy world, young Chen Shaobai and young Li Qianyi experienced the massacre of Chenli Village together, and then worked as waiters in Zuiwangxiang Tavern for several years.
Finally, he went to Nozawa Pass to join the army alone.
The massacre of Chen Licun gave Xiukong a sympathetic experience of the massacre of the Feng family.
After the young man Chen Shaobai and the young man Li Qianyi separated, Li Qianyi encountered the real body of the evil brush in a small temple. Xiukong must also have met the evil brush, and a "story" was specially arranged for him.
During the fight, Yaoxie Mobi said that Chen Shaobai had already entered the Dao. Judging from Xian Kong's appearance at the moment, it was probably not as simple as just the Dao. He was afraid that he had experienced another mental disaster.
For Buddhist disciples, the heart calamity is the most difficult to overcome.
The culprit has been killed, but the calamity of the heart is still unresolved.
Xiukong looked at Madam Feng Qi who was not far away with complicated eyes. He still had a black lotus mark on his forehead, and his body still exuded a faint black devilish aura.
Lady Feng Qi kept looking at the place where the evil brush disappeared, with two lines of tears silently falling from her eyes, which wetted her beautiful makeup.
Her eyes were crying, but she was smiling, crying and laughing at the same time.
It has been twenty years, and the real culprit behind the unjust deaths of thousands of members of her Feng family has finally died, vanished into ashes, and completely ceased to exist.
She could finally comfort the spirits of her parents and all her people in heaven.
Lady Feng Qi, who was dressed in a bloody wedding dress, turned around and bowed to Li Xianying: "Feng Zhenzhen, thank you Mr. Li for your evil-killing pen, for slaying evil spirits and settling the grudges of our Feng family!"
Li Changyi bowed in return: "Miss Feng, you're welcome!"
Lady Feng Qi bowed three times before getting up.
The great revenge has been avenged, the fog of resentment has disappeared, and only a waning moon still hangs high in the sky.
On the Qingjiang River, in the huge reed boat, only Mrs. Feng Qi, who was wearing a bloody wedding dress, and a young monk who exuded a faint black aura were left.
"Qiniang, I'm sorry." Xiukong said guiltily and apologized again, "I'm late!"
If he hadn't been late twenty years ago, maybe everything would have been different.
Mrs. Feng Qi looked quietly in front of her, her old lover no longer looked like the young knight with a white horse and a silver sword.
After a long time, she smiled sweetly, but said nothing.
Instead, he turned around and flew away.
Leaving the big ship and Qingjiang River, we flew into the distance.
Xiukong looked at the disappearing red shadow with a look of sadness in his eyes.
More and more black energy was emanating from his body, from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, almost every part of his body was gushing out.
Just when the black energy was about to completely envelope him, a circle of black fire suddenly appeared in his body, burning the black energy and his body at the same time.
The black fire quickly burned away the monk's robes and part of his body.
The young monk did not show any sign of pain, but was very calm. He sat down cross-legged, put his hands together, lowered his head and chanted sutras.
"Elder brother, who is he?" Xiao Qianjun was very surprised.
"The fire of karma burns his body, and he regrets that he has failed the Feng family. He slaughtered hundreds of people tonight and committed a major murder. He has degenerated into a demon. He chose to burn his own sins with the fire of karma. After the fire of karma, whether it is sin or a demon,
, everyone can be liberated." Li Qingyue explained.
Xiao Qianjun didn't quite understand, but she understood that this was Master Huikong's own choice.
Soon, the black karmic fire engulfed the young monk's entire body and set the entire ship on fire.
The black fire lit up the sky and reflected the Qingjiang River.
The young Jiang Shen, who was the Lord of Qingjiang, shook his head and grunted when he saw this scene, but did not care about the burning fire in Ranjiang.
Just use secret methods to send away all the aquatic people under the nearby river to avoid suffering the disaster of karma.
When the entire ship was about to burn up, a black relic floated up from the ship and flew towards Li Xiang.
Li Changyi understood the meaning of repentance. This was to thank him for killing the evil brush and ending this disaster that had lasted for twenty years.
The man had already passed away, but he was disrespectful, so he accepted it with a smile.
"Sir, the Xiaoshen Shrine is located in the river outside the East Ring City, two hundred miles downstream. We are destined to meet each other. If you don't mind it, sir, I would like to invite you and Miss Qianjun to come to the palace to have a look!"
Young Jiang Shen invites you sincerely.
The ship was destroyed and there was nowhere to go, so Li Changye took Xiao Qianjun and followed the young Jiang Shen to Qingjiang Shrine.
…
Anlan County, Donghuan County, the original site of Feng Mansion.
The Feng Mansion compound, which once had a series of houses, has turned into a mass grave.
Under the waning moon, a beautiful figure wearing a bloody wedding dress sat in front of the grave and sang softly:
"The moonlight is shining, the young man is riding a white horse, crossing the Hengtang, and the pretty bride is getting dressed early and preparing her dowry."
"The moonlight is shining brightly, and the wine from the square patio is fragrant. Where can I call my parents..."
First of all, I would like to apologize to everyone. I'm sorry! I was suffering from Shouyang, so I didn't update for three days. I didn't ask for leave because I thought I could write it. In the end, I overestimated myself. I didn't write a single word for three days. I won't do anything later. Updates will be discontinued.