The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Chapter 2136 I'm Not Deaf
Bai Lian pressed her palms together, bowed her head, and silently chanted: "...Namo Shakyamuni Buddha! Namo Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva..."

"...Those who have died and have not yet been reborn, within the forty-nine days, in every thought, hope that their relatives and family members will perform good deeds to save them..."

"If there are men or women who, during their lives, do not cultivate good causes and commit many sins, and after their death, their relatives, young and old, perform meritorious deeds, fast, and recite scriptures, using this good karma to nourish the deceased, continuously for seven days, or even forty-nine days, then for every portion of the deceased's sins, one portion will be atoned for, the living will have their lifespan increased, and the deceased will benefit..."

Feng Jiuxiao knew that he was reciting the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra, which was suitable for the deceased to be reborn in a better realm.

Feng Jiuxiao felt no pity for these loyal lackeys who were devoted to the Great Lord. As for those who didn't want to wake up, no matter how you tried to call them, they wouldn't wake up.

Lamenting its misfortune, anger is indisputable.

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My heart is dead. If your physical bodies don't die, when will they? Die, all of you!
The crimson flames spewed from the bronze sculpture swept back and forth, instantly turning the entire manor into a sea of ​​fire. The serfs fled in panic, many of them engulfed in flames, screaming in agony. They disregarded their dignity and honor, running and tearing off their clothes as they went. However, their clothes were quite thick, and before they could even remove half of them, their skin was already charred, emitting the smell of burnt meat. They were burned alive!

The lord was so frightened that he ran in a panic, desperately trying to escape towards the gate.

But for some reason, an invisible force suddenly trapped him firmly, as if he were stuck in a quagmire. His body was suspended, with nowhere to hold on, but his body continued to sink, and the pressure around him kept increasing!
He turned pale with fright and cried out, "Spare me!" Bai Lian said, "He's calling for help!"

Feng Jiuxiao laughed, staring at the Great Lord with an incredulous expression: "Spare my life? No way, did I hear that right? Where did your arrogance go?" He spread his hands outwards, tilted his head, raised his eyebrows high, and exaggerated his expression to the extreme, his sarcasm almost naked!
Bai Lian not only translated it perfectly this time, but she also copied the facial expressions flawlessly!

On the tower next to the main gate, dozens of feet away, Wang Sheng stood with his hands behind his back and couldn't help but laugh, "I never thought that Venerable White Lotus would have such a mischievous side!"

An old monk was mimicking a young man's speech with remarkable skill and lifelike accuracy! Even the slightest movement of his eyebrows, the slight tilt of his neck, and the downward curve of his mouth were almost identical!

Feng Jiuxiao couldn't help but laugh. "Venerable One, your translation is quite good. Not only did you imitate me, you even surpassed me!" The downward curve of his lips was Bai Lian's own added performance!

Venerable White Lotus laughed heartily, "I don't know why, but seeing this great lord suddenly made me want to laugh. It was just a spur-of-the-moment thing, young master, please don't be offended."

Feng Jiuxiao laughed and said, "What are you saying, Venerable One? What's so strange about it? I guess this great lord must look like one of your old friends, which is why you were reminded of the past."

Bai Lian was taken aback, somewhat surprised: "How did you know?"

Feng Jiuxiao laughed and said, "Were you frightened, Venerable One? Actually, it's nothing. I just have the ability to read minds."

"Mind reading? You can't see people's hearts, how can you understand them?"

"Your appearance reflects your heart! It's not difficult to understand someone's thoughts. Mind reading is all about reading the subtle changes in a person's facial expressions. Humans have seven emotions and six desires, and under normal circumstances, a person's facial expressions are actually caused by changes in their mood. If you understand the subtle changes in a person's facial expressions, and combine them with the current situation and refer to the other person's past experiences, you can guess the other person's current psychological state nine times out of ten."

"So that's how it is! I'm so scared I'm covered in a cold sweat!"

"Is it so exaggerated?"

"It's no exaggeration! This humble monk really thought you, young master, possessed some kind of sorcery, capable of using it to enter other people's minds and see through their thoughts."

"Haha, if I really knew sorcery, not only would others see me as an oddity, but I'd be scared to death by my own reflection!" Bai Lian laughed heartily upon hearing this, completely surprised by Feng Jiuxiao's wit, who didn't even glance at the terrified lord!
The great lord cried out, "Hero, release me! I'll give you gold! Lots and lots of gold!"

Feng Jiuxiao asked, "Then how much can you give me?"

The great lord said, "Ten, no, one hundred gold bars!"

Feng Jiuxiao asked, "So how many do you have in total?"

The high lord said, "I don't know."

Feng Jiuxiao looked at the Great Lord with a strange expression: "There are too many, so you can't remember them all?"

The lord nodded instinctively, then realized the crisis was not over and immediately shook his head, saying, "No, I know, I think I... have... one hundred and twenty gold bars."

Feng Jiuxiao raised an eyebrow: "Are you stammering and trying to lie to me? Tell the truth, how much is it?"

For some reason, the great lord felt that the other party's aura was as overwhelming as a mountain, making it almost impossible for him to breathe!
He himself had never been this embarrassed when facing the Zanpu!

Under the other party's deep, unfathomable gaze, the great lord finally relented, "I have a thousand!"

Feng Jiuxiao sneered, "You have a thousand gold bars, but you're only willing to give up one-tenth to redeem your own dog's life! Is your dog's life so worthless?"

The lord gritted his teeth, "I'm willing to give you another four hundred to split this thousand gold bars equally!"

Feng Jiuxiao frowned, somewhat puzzled, and said, "What? Split it evenly? Have you lost your mind? I let you go, and you only give me half! What if I don't let you go? Wouldn't it be better for me to go and get the thousand gold bars myself?"

The great lord was stunned, never expecting the white-robed youth to say such a thing! He may be young, but his greed is immense!
"You...you..." He was too flustered to speak!

Yes, if the other party kills me and then swaggeres into the vault, wouldn't they be able to take as much as they want? What would be the point of my existence then? Would they even spare my life?
Thinking of this, the great lord completely softened!

Wang Sheng, who was some distance away, frowned and said, "Damn, this isn't what I expected! It's burned down, the house is burned down, the people are burned down, and in a little while there won't be any ashes left! Why is he going all out this time?"

Duanmu Yan frowned and said, "What a miscalculation! I knew it would be a one-sided crushing defeat, but I didn't expect it to be so swift! The other side barely had time to prepare a counterattack!"

Wang Sheng said, "I never expected that he could actually control that bronze bird to breathe fire. This is just too outrageous."

Duanmu Yan said calmly, "Brother Wang, you're not joking, are you? Since you can control a flying sword to traverse the heavens and earth, isn't it normal for him to control a bronze bird to breathe fire? Moreover, during the Battle of Jingyang back then, it is said that when he faced the three legions of the Demonic Cult—the White Bone Corpse, the Living Corpse, and the Demonic Crow—he shouted and raised his sword, and thousands of long swords on the battlefield shot down the demonic soldiers with a force that blotted out the sky, and the ground was washed by a rain of swords. How magnificent was that scene? Today, he is just controlling a bronze bird. What's so outrageous about that?"

Wang Sheng said, "Don't forget, that golden eagle was cursed by the great wizard. If Feng Jiuxiao wants to completely control the golden eagle, he must first remove the curse, but he doesn't know what kind of spell the wizard used, so how can he break it?"

Feng Jiuxiao's voice came, "You two, stop chirping at me, I'm not deaf."

Wang Sheng and Duanmu Yan were immediately embarrassed.