Raising the Demon

Chapter 82
The old man raised his head, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Did this young man think that with the squid by his side, he would be safe?
But no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't kill Zi Baifeng and rescue those people on the distant bluestone at the same time.

"You want to kill me?" Zi Baifeng smiled, "How could I leave such an enemy behind?"

He didn't need to point, Feijianzi kept looking at him with angry and hateful eyes.

Leave such an enemy behind and let him take revenge in the future?
"I can make him swear with his Dao heart that he will never fight against you forever." A monk who cultivates his heart, only with a firm Dao heart can he practice Taoism and live forever.Cultivating the Tao is based on extreme self-confidence in the self and the self. Once the self is shaken and the Taoist heart is cracked, the cultivation base will be greatly reduced.

And if you make an oath with the Dao heart, once you break the oath, you will deny your own existence from the Dao heart. Nine and a half out of ten people will die, and the other will suffer from depression. I don’t know how to kill myself up.

These things were recorded in the "Biography of Immortals" that Zi Baifeng had read, but Zi Baifeng still shook his head.

A dead enemy is a good enemy.

"Bai Feng, let him go." Fu Jun suddenly said.

He looked down at these people from a high position and sighed softly.

You have to forgive others and forgive others. If you really fight to the death, why bother to talk about it?

He could see that Feijianzi was Feiyangzi's bottom line, and he would rather die in the whole bird and mouse concept than Feijianzi.Fu Jun asked himself that he didn't have Zi Baifeng's magical and mysterious methods, but he had a pair of eyes that were good at seeing people.

Now that Zi Baifeng has the upper hand, wouldn't it be good to just kill everyone?

Even if Zi Baifeng refused to admit it, Fu Jun still saw through his thoughts. He is actually a kind person, but he has his own persistence, and now, it is his persistence that makes him refuse to let go.

But now, he needs someone to help him share some pressure and give him a step up.

"But." Zi Baifeng turned his head and looked behind him, in the direction of Luo Qianshan.

Luo Qianshan thought that Zi Baifeng was worried about the situation on his side, so he waved the steel knife in his hand, signaling that he was fine and that the situation over there was under control.

"Don't worry about Qianshan." Fujun said.

Zi Baifeng thought of the little soldier, the old official, and other soldiers.

These people died, for a great purpose, died in the fire, not even their bones were complete.

They all died generously for the sake of the Fujun, but the Fujun had to forgive these heinous enemies so easily.

does it worth?
Seeing the way Zi Baifeng looked at him, Fu Jun gave a wry smile and didn't speak or refute.

He knew that this boy and Luo Qianshan had saved him desperately together.But the harmonious relationship that existed before may never exist again in the future.He is not Luo Qianshan, he is not the kind of person who gives without expecting anything in return, he will weigh whether it is worth it if he has paid.

Now he must feel that he is not worth saving.

Zi Baifeng looked forward again, and Feiyangzi was looking at him sadly.

At this time, Feiyangzi had restrained all his murderous energy, just like an ordinary old man.

But when I thought about ten years ago, such a benevolent old man came to my house, asked me where the squid was, and then caused a torrent of water.All the sympathy in Zi Baifeng's heart was swept away, and his eyes became firmer and sharper.

"Fei Jianzi may not die, but you must die." Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand: "Let Fei Jianzi swear!"

"I'll fight with you!" Fei Jianzi roared angrily and was about to rush forward, but was held back by Fei Yangzi.

"Swear!" Feiyangzi pressed Feijianzi and made him kneel down. No matter how hard Feijianzi struggled, he couldn't break free from his senior brother's palm. He felt that his senior brother's palm was like an eagle's claw, grabbing him deeply. in the meat.

So painful, so thin, so trembling.

"Senior brother!" Looking at the senior brother, a few words rolled out of Feijianzi's throat, and tears rolled down his face.

"I once gave you a chance." Zi Baifeng said, "Swear, don't play tricks, I'm listening."

Yes, Zi Baifeng gave him a chance.

But, before being cornered, did Fei Jianzi ever pay attention to what such a young man said?

It's just a scholar, and he can't even live to be 20 years old.

He still remembered the young man who was drunk, led a donkey to his room, and eloquently argued with himself.

At that time, the young man who hated his teeth and was unparalleled in eloquence, was he really the young man standing on the roof with murderous intent on his face now?
How did these two faces change?
Obviously just a harmless scholar...

There was no hatred, but fear suddenly appeared.

Regret was born.

If I hadn't chosen to do so...

But everything, no if.

Feijianzi didn't know how he made the oath of Dao Heart, he just felt that something was locked in his heart, which was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

After swearing, he just felt a bit of murderous thoughts towards Zi Baifeng in his heart, and suddenly felt a colic, and his heart almost shattered into countless pieces.

Feiyangzi bent down, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Feijianzi's hair.

"Senior Brother." Fei Jianzi cried out. He struggled to say something, but he was suppressed by waves of colic and could not struggle at all.

"Junior brother..." Feiyangzi lowered his head and looked at Feijianzi with almost greedy eyes, like a father looking at his child last.

Fei Jianzi was his apprentice, but in fact he was his apprentice, or it could be said that he was his son.

As a monk, you must cut off the dust.On the road of longevity, there is no one who goes with you, and anyone may suddenly abandon you.

From today onwards, Fei Jianzi will really cut off the mortal relationship.

Everything that fetters Feijianzi's peerless talent will be cut off.

Feiyangzi stretched out his hand, and the flying sword flew out, turning into a foot-long sword.

"Senior brother!" The long sword moved, but did not stab. Feijianzi held on to Feijian tightly, ignoring that Feijian almost cut off his finger. He held onto Feijian tightly to prevent Feijian from stabbing .

"Master Zi." The old Taoist raised his head, speaking in such a pleading tone for the first time, "Please send Feijianzi away, and send him to be with the fellow of Bird and Mouse Temple, please..."

Zi Baifeng turned slightly sideways, and he couldn't bear it in his heart. He felt that he was destined not to be an executioner like Luo Qianshan, and he could still be inexplicably excited when killing people.

His mind is too delicate, too soft.

Zibaifeng waved his hand, and the two whiskers of the giant fish swayed a few times, and the Tianhe floating in the sky rolled up a stream of water, and Feijianzi was rolled up.

"Senior brother!" Seeing Feijian turn into a streamer and fly back again, Feijianzi let out a heart-piercing cry.

Who is to blame for all this?

"Crack!" The natal magic bead exploded.

Feiyangzi fell.

Brother, did he do something wrong?Did I do something wrong?Did Zi Baifeng do something wrong?

Brother, he just wants to make the concept of birds and mice flourish, he just wants to let himself and others cultivate to a positive result, has he done any heinous things?Feijianzi was asking himself.

Yes, he is heinous.Feijianzi heard another voice in his heart answering himself.

That was his Dao Heart, which was once extremely transparent, but now it is full of cracks.

A scar is a layer of pain.

No, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!Senior brother, he is not wrong, he can't be wrong, he...he is my senior brother!

"Little guy, how did you climb up the mountain?"

"This is my master and your master."

"I'm not an uncle, I'm a brother."

"Don't be afraid, the master is gone, but the brother is still here."

"Why are you still being lazy? Why don't you hurry up and practice!"

"It's so late, hurry up and go to rest, there is still time to practice tomorrow."

"Junior Brother, you will one day set foot on the Avenue of Longevity, but unfortunately I won't be able to see it."

"Tomorrow, our bird and mouse view will be handed over to you."

"Senior brother, I'm sorry..." All of this is because of my own incompetence.

In the end, Feijianzi could only blame himself for this.

"Go, take the last hope of Shimen, as long as you live, Bird and Mouse Temple will not be destroyed. Go, go!"

That familiar voice seemed to ring in my ears.

Feijianzi opened his eyes and saw his senior brother's head shooting up into the sky, but he still kept his eyes open, looking at them.

There was even a smile on the corner of the brother's mouth.

He has fulfilled his duty to save Feijianzi and those young juniors of Niaoshuguan.

To die without regret.

He is not a good person, but he is a qualified leader.

"Wow!" The torrent of water rolled up Feijianzi and the Taoist priests on the big bluestone, rolled them dozens of miles away, and threw them out.

"Boom" the old Taoist's head fell to the ground and rolled into the flowers.

The flying sword hovered in the air for a moment, then landed on the ground with a bang, and turned into a three-foot-long Qingfeng sword, its light lost.

Everything... is over...

Zi Baifeng suddenly felt uninterested, he didn't look at everything around him, he patted the head of Lingyu, and said: "Let's go, go back..."

The giant fish carried Zibaifeng, and dragged Tianhe back to the outside of the city. Tianhe fell, splashing a misty water light, and in the water light, the bluestone turned into a meteor that went up against the sky. Straight into the sky.

Everyone stared dumbfounded, and less than a minute later, they saw Tianhe reappear and nine stars falling.

With a sound of "boom", the big blue stone returned to the large open space in the back mountain of Xiayan village.

"It's really convenient." After a long while, Fu Jun could only complain like this.

"Fujun! Fujun!" Luo Qianshan yelled all the way and rushed into Mengcheng, brandishing a blood-red steel knife, and rushed over with a hoarse voice.

There was a smile on Fu Jun's face, and he hurriedly went down from the roof. Luo Qianshan, like a child who forgot his dignity, hugged Fu Jun, crying like a child.

"Good boy." Fu Jun patted Luo Qianshan on the shoulder and said in his heart.

Since that day, no one has seen Fei Jianzi and his senior brothers in Mengcheng Mansion.

The view of birds and mice is destroyed.

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