Misery: There is a pawn shop here

Chapter 56: Sacred Artifact Lotus
"It was dangerous, dangerous, dangerous, it was dangerous."

On the mud mirror platform, Jian Xue Wuming and Tai Shousheng were rescued from death. The monk who broke his vows still felt the thrill of the moment just now. The power of the devil was so terrifying.

I've been practicing Buddhism my whole life, but just now was the first time I felt so close to the Buddha...

After muttering a few words in his heart, the monk who broke the precepts looked at Jian Xie and Tai Shousheng and asked with concern, "Are you two okay?"

"It's okay, thank you Master, you saved me again." Jian Xue Wuming saluted.

The thin man standing next to him also bowed and expressed his gratitude.

The monk who broke his vows looked at the two of them, sighed helplessly and shook his head, "Now that the precept of killing has been broken, he is no longer himself. You..."

"There must be another way." The determination in Jian Xue Wuming's eyes never wavered.

The monk who broke his vows looked at the persistent Jian Xie and sighed inwardly, "I just hope you won't go down that dark path."

"I..." Jian Xue Wuming naturally knew what the dark road the broken monk was talking about. He opened his mouth to speak, but then fell silent. This was because he couldn't promise the broken monk that he would not walk that road.

"Alas." Seeing Jian Xue like this, the monk who had broken his vows already knew the answer and shook his head. Everything was a predetermined fate and even he could do nothing about it.

"You must know that every decision has a price."

"I understand." As he spoke, Jian Xue Wuming untied Zhu Yan from behind him.

"What are you doing?"

"So the relationship is over."

Jian Xue Wuming replied.

"You know, a sword is the life of a swordsman." said the monk who broke his vows.

"Giving up, there will be a new life." Jian Xue Wuming looked at the burn scar on his right hand, his gaze lingering on Zhu Yan, who was glowing red. He said gently, "I know it's not your fault. Staying here is good for you. This way, you don't have to be entangled between me and him."

"I will keep it well." said the monk who broke his vows.

"Thank you for your help." Jian Xue Wuming nodded, then looked at Tai Shousheng. "Although I know this may be a bit unreasonable, please stop interfering in the matter of the Buddha-Swallowing Boy. I will handle this matter, and there will definitely be a result that you can accept."

"I..." Tai Shousheng looked at the monk and the demon in front of him, with endless questions in his mind, but he finally chose to suppress his doubts for the time being, facing Jian Xue Wuming and returning the greeting with a fist, "Please."

At this time, the monk who broke his vows spoke again: "Well, since you left Zhu Yan here, I should make some arrangements for you, Ziyun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sea of ​​clouds rolling above the Mud Mirror Platform. Amidst the shining Buddha light, a sacred Buddhist weapon broke through the vortex of clouds, fell from the sky, and landed in front of Jian Xue Wuming.

"This sword, Lianhua, will be of great help in what you are about to do."

"Lian Zhen..." Jian Xue Wuming held the holy weapon in his hand, and the Buddha's light flowed around the holy weapon, and he did not resist.

"Thank you very much. I hope I can experience the taste of wine in the future."

When he turned around, his robe rolled up the fallen petals all over the ground, just like the scarlet cloak raised by the Buddha-Swallowing Boy on the day he stepped into the realm of suffering.

The monk who had broken his vows nodded, but the worry between his brows did not dissipate. Looking at Jian Xue Wuming's departing back, he couldn't help but speak again to remind him: "Jian Xie, don't let him influence your judgment, don't let him influence your decision. Only your determination can save you and him. Remember."

"I see."

After pausing for a moment, Jianxue Wuming responded, then started his journey again and left.

Watching Jian Xie disappear from sight, the monk turned back to Tai Shousheng and said, "My friend, if you don't mind me being nagging, why not stay here and keep me company, discussing Buddhist scriptures and Zen for a few days?" "Thank you very much, Master." Tai Shousheng bowed and thanked him, but shook his head. "Although I promised that person not to pursue the matter further, I must inform all parties in the martial arts world of the reappearance of the Buddha-Swallowing Boy so that they can take precautions. So please allow me to take my leave."

The answer from the thin-skinned monk was not beyond his expectations. He just shook his head, sighed, and waved his hand, "In that case, you can go. The world is full of storms, so be careful."

"Thank you, Master. I will always remember your life-saving grace. If you need me in the future..."

"Alright, alright. A monk who has broken his vows should not get involved in the affairs of the martial world. There are so many troubles. Go ahead."

Tai Shousheng bowed one last time, picked up his book basket, turned around and left the clay mirror stand.

"Now it's just you and me." The monk who broke his vows looked at Zhu Yan and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to visit the old place again."

Zhu Yan emitted a red light to signal.

"Hmm, Buddha and the devil can't coexist? I'm not on the Buddha's side, and you've been away from the devil's side for a long time, isn't that perfect? ​​You want my blood, but it's not tasty. Are you sure?"

The red light on Zhu Yan's body changed and flickered.

"Oh, you're so stubborn. Okay, okay, after you drink, you have to come with me."

……

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Sifangtai, the once dilapidated and deserted base of Yiliu, has regained its vitality with the powerful entry of Beichen Yuanhuang.

"Pope, this is the current situation in the North."

Beneath the main seat of Beichen Yuanhuang, a man was seen handing over a book, holding a sword and a fan. He had a handsome appearance and extraordinary manners. He was the head of the four saints of the Yiliu Black Sect, and also Beichen Yuanhuang's current military advisor and consultant.

The leader of the Yiliu Black Cult changed a while ago, and the awakener and his followers were all killed by Beichen Yuanhuang. Gu Huang led his people to surrender. At Gu Huang's report, Beichen Yuanhuang opened the way of Yiliu cocoon again, awakening the sleeping saints of the four pavilions, and subdued the four with his extraordinary strength and wisdom. From then on, the four pavilions and five departments of the Yiliu Black Cult all obeyed Beichen Yuanhuang's orders.

Beichen Yuanhuang fully grasped the two things that the Yiliu Black Sect did first. One was to investigate the whereabouts of Deng Jiuwu and the other five people from Prajna Sea, and the other was the situation in the north.

"The Yu Yu tribe? The tribe that once depended on Beichen for survival, now has the ambition to dominate the world?" Beichen Yuanhuang sneered as he looked at the information.

The hound that used to wag its tail and beg for mercy now wants to be the wolf king. How ridiculous!
"The leader of the Yuyu tribe is said to be very powerful and was once quite famous in the spear world. The Pope must not underestimate the enemy."

"I understand. Let them expand their territory first, and then we'll catch them all in one fell swoop when both sides are exhausted." Beichen Yuanhuang's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at the Gu Emperor beside him, "Elder, how is the investigation into the Prajna Sea going?"

"Reporting to the Pope." Upon hearing the summons, the Gu Emperor quickly stood up, his chubby figure bowing like a meatball. "According to reports, Shengzong has broken with the righteous path and was ambushed and killed by the righteous path. His whereabouts are unknown. But then, for some unknown reason, Cuihuan Mountain was suddenly split in two overnight, and Su Huanzhen's whereabouts are also unknown."

"Oh?" Beichen Yuanhuang remained expressionless upon hearing this, but was shocked in his heart.

Cuihuan Mountain was split in two, and Su Huanzhen's whereabouts were unknown. Considering the previous incident, was this Prajna Sea's revenge? Or...

"In addition, there's also the issue of gold and silver. According to intelligence, this man once had a beloved who was taken in by him after he slaughtered the Ten Chiefs of the Northwest. She is now hiding in Red Leaf Villa. Deng Jiuwu is very likely hiding there as well."

"Beloved?" Beichen Yuanhuang smiled somewhat cruelly. "Can someone like Deng Jiuwu even talk about love? Qi Zang, organize the troops."

"Yes." Universe Treasure replied.

"Give a big gift and spend gold and silver."

(End of this chapter)