All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

Chapter 182: You’re not really going to get me right, are you?
  "Good fellow, with such a strong ghost and evil spirit, there is no Buddhist temple at all. It looks more like a monster's lair than the Paradise Tower!"

Li Gexiao pulled out the embroidered spring knife from his waist and silently protected Chu Yang.

Although his strength is not as good as that of Chu Yang, he still has to fulfill his duties.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at this scene thoughtfully.

Hua Manlou was blind and concentrated on the faint sound of chanting. He whispered: "That is the sound of the girl in the temple chanting sutras and chanting Buddha for her mother. I heard that she is the daughter of Boss Qian..."

"Ah?" Li Ge smiled and was stunned for a moment, "A demon who works for evil actually has such a filial daughter?"

Lu Xiaofeng pointed at him and smiled: "As her father-killing enemy, you have no right to say anything."

Li Ge smiled and smacked his lips, "I am so ruthless to kill my father and then my daughter."

Hua Manlou shook his head and said: "We still don't know what is right or wrong, good or evil. It's better not to judge rashly, Daxia Li. I have met that girl once, and she doesn't look like a person like Boss Qian."

Chu Yang waved his hand and said, "Let's go in first. Whether it's a human or a ghost, you have to see it with your own eyes."

The four of them slowly walked into Yunjian Temple. As soon as they entered, there was a sense of resentment and ghostly energy rushing towards their faces. Upon seeing this, Li Gexiao drew his sword and slashed, but a sword energy broke through the resentment and deathly aura.

"This move of yours is quite new. The sword moves you perform actually inspire sword energy. I haven't seen you for so many years. How come your martial arts have improved so much?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Li Gexiao in surprise. In his impression, Li Gexiao was suffering from a hidden disease, had no martial arts skills, and was much weaker than him.

But the Li Gexiao in front of him was as good as another person in martial arts.

"You may not believe it when I tell you, but on the way here I met Yan Nantian, the best swordsman in the world. Seeing that I have extraordinary bones, he passed on all his skills to me, even if I don't want them!"

Li Ge looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a proud smile.

"There is really no logic in your bragging. Please think twice before bragging next time."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head angrily.

"But then again, where did the eldest young master learn this skill? He actually defeated the big demon. I remember back then you couldn't even defeat a set of Shocking Wave Palm."

Compared to Li Gexiao, Lu Xiaofeng felt that the current Chu Yang was even more outrageous. People said that after three days of separation, people would treat each other with admiration. The change in Chu Yang was beyond imagination.

"You might not believe it, but I met you on the way here..."

"Stop, stop, stop! Can you be sincere and continue to brag in a different version?"

Chu Yang pondered for a while and said: "Actually, I have been a martial arts genius since I was a child. I originally planned to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got in exchange was alienation, so now I will stop pretending and show my cards!"

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, "This statement sounds novel."

Hua Manlou listened to their jokes and jokes, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly. Being with a group of interesting people would always be interesting no matter where they are, even if they are deep in the tiger's den at the moment.

Li Gexiao was responsible for clearing the way forward, using his sword, light and sword energy to kill countless gloomy ghost auras. Strangely enough, it was clearly a big demon's lair, but at the moment, the ghost aura was greater than the demon aura.

"That demon is going to die. Maybe it will turn into a demon ghost, and the demon energy will turn into ghost energy, which will become more and more evil!"

Lu Xiaofeng was well-informed and could tell the origin of the ghostly aura in the sky.

Chu Yang said: "It's more than that."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him doubtfully.

Chu Yang did not explain immediately, but said, "Keep reading."

The four people continued to move forward and came to the Mahavira Hall in the center of the Buddhist temple. This is where the evil spirit and ghost energy are the strongest. In addition, there is a looming Buddha light in the Buddhist temple.

The three auras mixed together formed a barrier to firmly protect the hall.

Li Gexiao took a step forward, raised the sword high, and concentrated the power of the sword. The Divine Sword Art in his body was activated at the same time. The sword energy and sword intention flowed endlessly. One sword after another appeared in the void, and the buzzing sound was like a tsunami.

The swords flew out at the same time, like two brilliant auroras, and crashed directly into the solemn Mahavira Palace!
  The three auras outside the Buddhist temple fell down, competing with the sword, giving birth to strange phenomena, and making various shrill roars, just like living creatures.

A loud bang!
  The main door was blasted open, and the gold-painted door fell down on both sides, revealing the inside of the Buddhist temple.

Except for Hua Manlou, the expressions of the other three people present became strange.

The dying red and pink skeleton was lying in the arms of the old abbot of Yunjian Temple. The two of them were rubbing their ears together like a loving couple, and beside them sat a young girl kneeling, reciting Buddhist scriptures with tears streaming down her face.

The scene is really weird to the extreme!

"Amitabha, all donors, please wait for a while. I will pray for my deceased wife and then come to receive her death."

The old host showed compassion.

"Dead wife?" Lu Xiaofeng said in shock: "Is this skeleton demon your wife?"

The old host nodded and said, "It was transformed from the bones of his deceased wife."

Li Gexiao shouted coldly: "Where is your wife from a monk? I think you, a demon monk, have fallen into the devil's way and should be killed!"

After saying that, Li Gexiao raised his knife and moved forward to kill the old abbot of Yunjian Temple.

"Don't kill my father!"

The chanting suddenly stopped, and the girl stood in front of the old host in panic, begging with tears in her eyes.

"Ah? He is your father? Then who is Boss Qian?"

Li Gexiao's movements froze, one wave after another, causing his brain to fall into a short-circuit state.

The girl whispered: "My mother struggled to give birth to me in childbirth. After she died, my father buried her under a locust tree outside the temple, fostered me in the house of shopkeeper Qian, and then became a monk at Yunjian Temple. "

Hua Manlou continued: "The locust tree gathered shade, and your mother's corpse turned into a demon as a result, but you and your father should know that the pink skeleton is not your mother at all!"

The girl cried: "My father loves my mother very deeply, and he is possessed by evil spirits and is obsessed with it."

Hua Manlou sighed: "That's why he helped the tyrants..."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly asked: "Where do all the ghosts and resentments in Yunjian Temple come from?"

The girl's delicate body kept trembling.

Chu Yang glanced at her and said coldly: "I'm afraid that many eminent monks in Yunjian Temple were fed into the monster's belly by her father, otherwise how did those thirty-six Buddha bone relics come from?"

The girl collapsed to the ground, her whole body in a daze.

Li Gexiao cursed angrily: "What a sin!"

The old host held the hand bones of the pink skull tightly, as if he didn't hear what they said, and just kept mumbling: "Those relics are not yours. You can't refine them, but you missed your practice."

"Eat me, I still have a relic here. I am different from them, and I am of the same mind as you and your husband."

When the dying red and pink skeleton heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes, with a fierce look in his eyes!

"No!" Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly stopped him, "That monster wants to eat people!"

"father!"

The girl screamed and climbed up, but was held back by Hua Manlou.

Li Gexiao drew his sword and was about to kill, while Chu Yang looked on with cold eyes.

Surprisingly, the pink skeleton did not take action, but changed into his former appearance and gently touched the old host's face.

Soul flies away.

The pink skull did not kill the old host in the end, which exceeded everyone's expectations. Even Chu Yang was a little surprised.

"If there is still a trace of kindness in your heart, why can't you spare others?"

Hua Manlou murmured softly, her eyes full of confusion.

No one could answer his question, because kindness is never black and white. Some of the most vicious gangsters in the world may, after returning home and closing the door, become good children of their parents, loving partners of their wives or husbands, and beloved parents of their children.

There is often a sharp contrast between their kindness towards family members and their evil towards strangers.

As the skeleton demon died, the thirty-six Buddha bone relics in her body rolled to the ground.

The old host held a pile of fly ash and stared blankly at the relics.

In fact, from the beginning, only his relics could meet the needs of the great demon's cultivation.

But she didn't want to.

It was this reluctance that gave the old host the illusion that the big demon was his wife.

Demonic thoughts arose in my mind, and it was too late to say anything.

"My sins can only be redeemed by going to Abi Hell. Greed, anger, and ignorance are all in one thought. I hope all donors will not fall into the devil's path like me, Amitabha."

After saying this, the old monk's head hung down and he suddenly lost his breath.

"father!"

The girl screamed and threw herself on the old monk, crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.

In the end, she was the most pitiable. The only thing the old monk could do was to use his own death to take away all the evil obstacles and give his daughter a chance to live innocently.

Lu Xiaofeng picked up thirty-six Buddha bone relics and was about to put them in his pocket, but was stopped by Li Gexiao, who had sharp eyes and quick hands.

"When will you change the bad habits you learned from Sikong Zhaixing? Is this yours? You just accept it?"

Li Gexiao took the Buddha's bone relic angrily.

"Don't mention that bastard to me. I was arrested together with him, and only he ran away. There is no sense of loyalty at all!"

Lu Xiaofeng gritted her teeth and vowed to give Sikong Zhaixing a good beating next time she saw him.

"I think he went to move reinforcements, but after he got out, he couldn't find his way back to Jile Building. The place was covered by a natural phantom formation. People who have only been there once will definitely not be able to find it."

Huamanlou explained from the side.

"maybe……"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded without saying much. He also hoped that this was the case.

Li Gexiao handed all the Buddha bone relics to Chu Yang and asked in a low voice: "Master, what should I do with the old monk's relics?"

Chu Yang shook his head, "Leave it to this girl. She probably wants to bury her father and mother together."

Hearing this, the girl raised her head and said with tears in her eyes: "Thank you so much, sir, for your kindness."

Hua Manlou followed the voice and walked up to the girl and said softly: "Let me help you, but I don't know whether to call you Miss Qian or..."

The girl replied: "My father didn't name me, but Uncle Qian usually calls me Xia'er, and my surname is Yue. My father's real name is Yue Qing, and he is the descendant of the Luban God Ax Sect."

"Miss Xia'er..." Hua Manlou nodded, stretched out his hand to help Yue Qing up, and then kicked Lu Xiaofeng.

"Got it!" Lu Xiaofeng glared at him, and suddenly realized that the other person was blind and couldn't see at all, so she sulked while carrying the old monk's body.

"This pile of ashes...well, no, do you need to find something to put your mother's body in?"

Lu Xiaofeng was a little confused.

"Everyone, wait a moment." Xia'er silently walked out of the hall and went to the Zen room in the backyard. It didn't take long to bring an urn.

"My father prepared this for himself. He originally wanted to burn himself and give the relic to my mother, hoping that she would follow the right path, but he couldn't bear to leave me and live a life of suffering..."

While crying, Xia'er leaned down to put the ashes on the ground into the urn. At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the hall, wrapping all the ashes and submerging them into the urn.

Xia'er nodded towards Chu Yang with a grateful look on her face.

"Huh?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at Chu Yang in shock and asked curiously: "This wind control technique is a Taoist method. Where did you learn it?"

Chu Yang said calmly: "I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person..."

"Oh, shut up! It makes my head hurt."

Lu Xiaofeng quickly ran out of the hall carrying the body, and Xia'er followed with Hua Manlou holding the ashes.

After half an hour.

Everyone came to a locust tree.

This is the place where Xia'er's mother was buried, and now her father is going to be buried here, but before that, they need to cut down the tree.

The locust tree has gathered yin energy, showing signs of psychic energy. Given time, the old monk may become a demon.

It is a very terrible thing for a monk and Taoist priest with certain Taoist practices to transform into a corpse. Even if he does not turn into a demon, there is a high probability that he will turn into a vicious creature like a drought demon.

While Wangcai was digging a hole for the old monk's body, Li Gexiao took out his Xiuchun knife and chopped off the locust tree.

The moment the locust tree reached the bottom, a strong wind came over, making everyone unable to open their eyes. The sound of the wind whistling in their ears was like crying.

"Everything has animism. If we kill its spirituality like this, we are not killing people..."

Hua Manlou shook his head and sighed.

Chu Yang said: "If this incident hadn't happened, it wouldn't have mattered if it had grown up outside the temple, but now that something has happened, it won't be able to survive."

Hua Manlou seemed to disagree with Chu Yang's point of view and retorted: "It is not the fault of the locust tree that Mrs. Yue's remains turned into a demon. It was just an accident. Humans and demons live together in the world, and neither party has the right to deprive them of it." The other party’s living space.”

Chu Yang's expression gradually became indifferent, "Your idea may be right, but now that the human race is declining, there is a danger of overthrowing if you don't pay attention. You can only do things with people first!"

"If one day the demons no longer have a place in the human world, I might consider giving my few goodwill to them."

"Before this, no matter whether it's a big demon or a demon, I would only kill every one I saw."

Wangcai, who was digging the hole, was shaken hard. His movements suddenly became much faster and faster, and he was almost digging out a two-room tomb for the old monk.

After hearing Chu Yang's murderous words, Hua Manlou couldn't think of anything to refute for a long time, because what the other party said was the righteousness of the human race, and what he said was absolutely right.

If there is no demon chaos, the war between humans and demons is inevitable, and it will not end until one side has no chance of making a comeback.

Under such a background, no one with any sense of conscience would sympathize with the demon clan.

"It was me who made a blunder."

Huamanlou sighed heavily.

The atmosphere became very depressed because of the quarrel between the two.

Both sides were friends, so Lu Xiaofeng, who was caught in the middle, rolled her eyes, laughed and said, "Young Master Chu, when we were drinking wine in the brothel, I never saw you so worried about the country and the people. Why are you with someone else now?" Similar."

"Even if you are really a prince, you are not an emperor. How much does this world have to do with you? Even if the sky falls, the emperor will still hold it up!"

"Do you still want to rebel..."

Lu Xiaofeng burst into laughter after saying this, but no one agreed with him after laughing for a long time.

He stopped awkwardly and found Li Gexiao staring at him with a very strange expression.

Lu Xiaofeng swallowed dryly.

motherfucker.

You can't really let me get it right, can you?

(End of this chapter)