Wife, you didn't really drug me, did you?

Chapter 600 The Collapse of Buddha's Heart, Peng Yingyu's Tribulation of Buddha's Heart
"Amitabha!"

With a Buddhist chant, the golden statue behind Peng Yingyu was fully revealed. Xu Shouhui looked at the nine-zhang-tall golden statue, his brows furrowed, and asked Peng Yingyu, "Grand Preceptor, why is this?"

Upon hearing Xu Shouhui's question, Peng Yingyu put her hands together and looked at him, saying, "Sowing evil causes yields evil consequences. Let the monk deal with the sins he himself has created."

"Solve it? What are you going to do? Peng Yingyu, what are you going to do? I advise you not to act impulsively!"

Xu Shouhui grew anxious and pointed at Peng Yingyu, saying, "Xu Shouhui, your evil was caused by the monk. Since that's the case, let the monk resolve your evil!" Upon hearing this, Peng Yingyu opened his eyes and saw countless Buddha images in them. At this moment, he spoke again: "Xu Shouhui, your evil was caused by the monk. Since that's the case, let the monk resolve your evil!"

"Amitabha!"

"Imperial Advisor, Imperial Advisor, Peng Yingyu, what are you trying to do!"

Seeing that Peng Yingyu had begun to mobilize her inner energy, Xu Shouhui was so frightened that he immediately shouted, "What are you doing? Are you crazy? You want to kill me? Even if you kill me, you won't be any better. I am your karma. If you kill me, your Buddhist heart will collapse. What kind of Laughing Buddha will you be then!"

Xu Shouhui stared at Peng Yingyu with bloodshot eyes. He was also anxious, as he was genuinely afraid that Peng Yingyu might do something rash.

Peng Yingyu remained calm and looked at him, saying, "You reap what you sow. I have committed grave sins against the people of Hubei. I, the monk, deserve this calamity."

As she spoke, Peng Yingyu stretched out her right hand, and immediately bursts of Buddhist light appeared, with a huge swastika shining brightly in the air. Then, Peng Yingyu looked at Xu Shouhui and said, "I will deal with my sins."

"Peng Yingyu, are you insane? If you kill me, you'll go to hell!"

Xu Shouhui was completely panicked. He screamed hysterically, "I am who I am! You are me! If you kill me, you will never become a Buddha! You will go to hell! Go to hell!"

"Amitabha! If I don't go to hell, who will? Your Majesty, let's go!"

Peng Yingyu struck Xu Shouhui directly with a palm. Xu Shouhui's eyes widened as he watched the palm strike coming, and he shouted, "No, don't!"

At the same time, the golden palm descended from the sky and slammed down with a loud bang, causing the earth to shake and the sky to change color. With a single bang, Xu Shouhui was directly smashed into a meat patty, and Xu Shouhui did not even have the strength to resist.

At this moment, Peng Yingyu realized her own shortcomings, and her strength briefly fluctuated, reaching the level of a fourth-stage Fusion God.

Upon seeing this, Li Siqi, who was outside the military camp, suddenly widened his eyes and shouted that something was wrong.

But it was too late. At that moment, a voice came over: "King Qi, what a good show! Since you've come all this way, I can't let you come for nothing. Let's make you take a slap from the monk!"

boom!
The next moment, a huge statue of a god slammed down on Li Siqi with a palm. At this moment, Li Siqi was preparing to ride away when he saw that the huge Buddha statue in the air had grown to nearly ten feet tall and was slamming down with a palm.

This palm strike spread across the heavens and earth, shining with golden light. A huge swastika flashed in the palm of his hand. It was clear that it was incredibly powerful. This was Peng Yingyu's most powerful slap at her peak.

At that moment, he aimed at Li Siqi. Li Siqi also felt that he was being targeted. His horse neighed and was so frightened that it dared not move.

Seeing this, Li Siqi's eyes narrowed, knowing he couldn't escape. Thinking this, Li Siqi roared, "You surnamed Peng, you really think I'm a pushover, huh? Open the door!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Siqi suddenly drew his long sword. In the next moment, he activated all the power of his third transformation of the Fusion God and slashed at the giant swastika hand in the air.

[Howling Moon Slash!]

Ow...

The moment he uttered the command, a Howling Moon Wolf appeared behind him. The next moment, Li Siqi swung his sword, and the blade transformed into an eight-zhang-tall giant wolf, charging directly at the giant palm pressing down from the sky. "Open up!"

boom!
A deafening roar shook the earth, and the massive explosion blew away all the nearby military tents.

"puff……"

At this moment, Li Siqi spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof," and immediately flew back, clutching his chest. He looked at Peng Yingyu and said, "Monk Peng, I will avenge today's grudge in the future."

"Haha, Li Siqi, I'm waiting for your report!"

Peng Yingyu's voice came through very clearly, and Li Siqi immediately turned and ran with his men.

After running a certain distance, Li Siqi coughed up blood again: "Ugh~"

Upon seeing this, the adjutant immediately asked, "Your Highness, are you alright?"

"Hehe... It's nothing, what could be wrong with me, cough cough..."

Li Siqi waved his hand, but a smile appeared on his face. Seeing this, the adjutant asked in confusion, "Your Highness, you are so badly injured, how can you still smile?"

"Heh, I can't laugh. Monk Peng is finished."

"what?"

The adjutant looked puzzled. "If I'm not mistaken, you were the one who got beaten up just now, weren't you?"
Li Siqi had no idea what his adjutant was thinking, but he still laughed and said, "Peng Yingyu killed Xu Shouhui, which means he destroyed his Buddhist heart. His Buddhist heart is destroyed, so his cultivation is ruined. Hahaha, he's finished!"

"From now on, there may be no more Laughing Buddha in this world! He can't laugh anymore, hahaha..."

Li Siqi laughed heartily. Upon hearing this, the adjutant said, "Does Your Highness mean that Monk Peng is merely at the end of his rope? Why doesn't Your Highness take this opportunity to launch a counterattack? He might have already lost all his power, and Your Highness can personally kill the Laughing Buddha. Wouldn't that make you famous throughout the world?"

"Cough... No, no, let's go back now, gather our men immediately, we're leaving. We're not getting involved in this mess."

"Ah, Your Highness, isn't that a pity?"

Li Siqi said, "In this chaotic world, we have more than just Peng Yingyu as our enemy. There is Liu Futong in the north, the Tang Clan in the west, and old monsters from Emei have also emerged from the mountains. We must preserve our strength."

"Killing Peng Yingyu is very tempting, but I'm not stupid. Killing him won't be easy. Who knows if he's really lost his power or if he's just pretending? What if he's hiding something and waiting for me to make a move so he can scheme against me?"

"Better safe than sorry. Besides, according to intelligence, Chen Jiu Si will arrive tomorrow. Chen Jiu Si has the strength of a peak second-stage Fusion God. Even in my current severely injured state, I may not be able to defeat him. So why take such a huge risk?"

"Besides, the Taibai Mountain dragon vein outside the pass is about to open, that's the important thing. Everything else is not worth mentioning. Alright, I've made myself clear enough. Men, give the order to retreat!"

"Yes!" Li Siqi was still very clear-headed. He wasn't stupid enough to risk his life against Peng Yingyu, betting that Peng Yingyu would really lose her power, rather than trying to ambush him.

Furthermore, killing Peng Yingyu would bring considerable benefits, but also great risks. The Zoroastrians in the north and Chen Jiu Si in Hubei would surely seek revenge for Peng Yingyu. In the end, they would gain nothing but suffer such injustice for nothing, which would be truly tragic.

Therefore, Li Siqi decided to leave immediately and never get involved in this troublesome place.

Li Siqi retreated overnight, while in Peng Yinyun's tent, Peng Yingyu, who had just displayed great power, was now staring blankly at the sky, with Xu Shouhui, who had been beaten to death, not far away.

He killed Xu Shouhui for the sake of the people, for the innocent victims in Xiangyang, and for his own brother Chen Jiusi.

Chen Jiu Si was the one Peng Yingyu felt was most likely to restore order to the world and allow his people to live the life of the people in the Buddhist kingdom of her dreams. Therefore, Peng Yingyu did not want such a person to have the stain of regicide.

If a person has a stain, it will be exaggerated by false accusations. If Chen Jiu Si really did commit regicide this time, then people with ulterior motives will dig up the fact that when Chen Jiu Si was in Mianshui, he was just a hall master of the fishing gang and he killed the gang leader Nan Ba ​​Tian.

From this, we can conclude that Chen Jiu Si had a habit of betraying his master. How could such a faithless person become the supreme emperor?

Under such public opinion, those in the know might be okay with it, but those who are unaware of the situation, regardless of whether the other party intended to kill Chen Jie first and Chen Jie retaliated later, will all be labeled as Chen Jiusi betraying his master.

Even years later, when scholars from later generations sit down to discuss this, those seeking attention and those with ill intentions might directly say: "Chen Jiu Si's ascension to the throne was illegitimate; he seized power by murdering the emperor."

Under such circumstances, who can guarantee Chen Jiu Si's reputation? Since this disastrous outcome was caused by her own major wrongdoing, Peng Ying Yu cannot harm her friend.

Having figured all this out, Peng Yingyu finally took action. However, since he was the one who sowed the seeds of this evil, he was also the one who had to deal with the consequences. Now that the evil had been extinguished, it would naturally turn the cause into the effect, bringing disaster upon Peng Yingyu.

At this moment, Peng Yingyu glanced at Xu Shouhui, then spat out a mouthful of blood. Immediately afterward, the ten-zhang golden body behind him exploded with a bang, shattering into pieces.

As Peng Yingyu's golden body shattered, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed limply to the ground.

"Master, Master..."

Ding Pulang's scalp nearly tingled at the sight. He lunged forward, shouting, "Master! Master!"

Meanwhile, Ou Puxiang immediately reacted and covered Ding Pulang's mouth. Ding Pulang then mumbled, "Why are you covering my mouth, Master!"

Before Ding Pulang could finish speaking, Ou Puxiang interrupted, "Shut your mouth."

Immediately afterward, Ou Puxiang said, "You must immediately seal off the military camp. Remember, do not mention a word about your master. If asked, just say that everything is fine, but he was upset about killing Xu Shouhui and has already gone back to seclusion."

"Take control of these people at the second scene immediately. No one is allowed to leave until our junior uncle Chen Jiu arrives tomorrow."

"Third, collect Xu Shouhui's body and make proper arrangements."

After saying this, Ou Puxiang immediately stepped forward to help Peng Yingyu up and asked, "Master, are you alright?"

"You handled it very well. Give me the Ferry Crossing Qi."

Upon hearing this, Ou Puxiang immediately channeled a breath of internal energy into Peng Yingyu. Peng Yingyu received the energy but did not speak. She simply took a deep breath and then, with a slight stagger, said, "I'll go back and go into seclusion for a while. You wait patiently. He'll be back tomorrow. Just listen to what he says then."

After saying that, Ou Puxiang wanted to help Peng Yingyu up, but as soon as he touched her, he said, "Don't accompany me, let me walk by myself."

After saying that, he forced himself to walk forward, not very fast, but he still gritted his teeth and walked back. He couldn't fall down like this. If he did, word would spread that Peng Yingyu had vomited blood and fainted on the spot. Even though he had seriously injured Li Siqi, who could guarantee that Li Siqi wouldn't want to take a big risk?

Therefore, Peng Yingyu absolutely could not reveal any flaws. He walked unsteadily toward the camp. As long as he did not fall, he would be a deterrent to others.

Finally, Peng Yingyu arrived at the camp. As soon as the tent door opened, Peng Yingyu fell straight to the ground with a thud.

The backlash from the shattering of his golden body was far more severe than it appeared.

Peng Yingyu fell to the ground, unconscious. When Ou Puxiang saw this, his eyes widened and he quickly went to meet her. He then immediately carried Peng Yingyu to the bed inside the tent.

"Master."

Peng Yingyu was already unconscious. Ou Puxiang felt Peng Yingyu's pulse and found that it was erratic. Upon hearing this, Ou Puxiang's face was filled with murderous intent. "Xu Shouhui, you bastard, you have caused a lot of harm!"
He cursed inwardly, but it didn't bring Peng Yingyu back to her senses. All he could do was place a damp cloth on Peng Yingyu's head and care for her like a normal person. There was nothing else he could do; he didn't know how to care for her in any other way.

At this moment, he was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do. His master was too stubborn. In fact, according to his own ideas, Xu Shouhui should have been left for Chen Jiu Si to kill.

But who would have thought that his master would just kill him without giving Xu Shouhui a chance to struggle? Why was that?
Ou Puxiang understood that Peng Yingyu was protecting Chen Jiu Si, his junior uncle.

The crime of regicide would affect Junior Uncle, but having personally destroyed the cause he had sown, he would have to bear the consequences alone.

Ou Puxiang sighed. His master was too stubborn. Why did he have to go this far?
If things had been handled more gently, why would they have provoked such a strong backlash? But thinking about it, this might also be one of my master's strengths; he never tries to cover up his mistakes, he's an upright and honest person.

The only mistake he made in his life was believing in so-called destiny, which led him to support a hopeless case and cause him to suffer the hardships he faces today.

The evil consequences of sowing evil seeds, as for how to end them.

Ou Puxiang was at a loss and could only wait for his junior uncle to arrive tomorrow.

Thinking of Ou Puxiang, his face was full of worry, and his mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts.

Meanwhile, dozens of miles away from the military camp, Chen Jiu Si, who was setting up camp and preparing to rest, suddenly seemed to sense something and looked towards Peng Ying Yu's military camp.

Seeing this, Du Xiong asked, "What's wrong, my lord?"

"It's nothing, I just felt a flutter in my heart for some reason."

Du Xiong said, "Perhaps our lord is too eager to kill Xu Shouhui. Rest assured, our lord, we will be able to reach Master Peng's camp early tomorrow morning!"

(End of this chapter)