I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

Although he was a little flustered after confirming Pei Min's situation, Yuwen Qu was not unprepared since he suffered a setback last time.

With a flash of light, his body suddenly split into three.

One went towards Gongsun Xiaotao, one went towards Pei Min, and the other took the opportunity to kill Yuewa and Li Bai in the distance.

"Oops!"

I don’t know what evil magic Yuwen Qu used, but these three have all of Yuwen Qu’s strength.

Pei Min and Xiao Tao could still cope with it, but Yue Wa and the others...

"Junior sister, go and save them."

Pei Min clenched his teeth, and suddenly three thousand long swords flew out from the sword box behind him!

The three thousand long swords turned into a tornado and tightly entangled the other Yuwen Qu, giving Xiaotao a chance to save him.

The sound of ping-pong collisions continued to ring out, and broken eighth-grade long swords kept losing their luster and falling to the ground.

Pei Min's true energy was dissipating rapidly, and he knew that this was not a solution. He had to end the battle quickly while he was at the peak of his sword dance.

He had to figure out which clone was Yuwen Qu's real body and find where Yuwen Qu's soul was before he could truly inflict trauma on him.

This is hard to do, so why not...

"Om-"

The surging soul was released from Pei Min's sea of ​​consciousness, and boldly swept towards Yuwen Qu's soul!

Yuwen Qu was caught off guard by such a crazy method. One of his clones was cleansed by Pei Min's soul, and he didn't have time to leave Pei Min's soul.

Pei Min suddenly discovered that this clone was empty and did not contain Yuwen Qu's soul.

So he took a chance and swept to the next one.

"Boom-"

Pei Min felt as if his soul had hit a wall. Yuwen Qu was prepared this time, and the terrifying power of his soul immediately strangled Pei Min in the opposite direction.

After many years, the two souls finally collided again.

This time, Pei Min was no longer as powerless as an ant trying to shake a tree, and Yuwen Qu let out a painful scream.

"I have waited fifty-one years for this revenge."

Beads of cold sweat dripped down Pei Min's forehead. He looked at Yuwen Qu with a sneer, but at the same time, he rushed towards Yuwen Qu.

"You are crazy!"

The white clouds had been chopped into pieces by the sword energy, and at this time, light was shining from the sky, and most of Pei Min's three thousand long swords had been destroyed by Yuwen Qu's clone.

This also allowed the clone to break free from the stranglehold of the three thousand long swords, and attack Pei Min together with the original body.

"It's tiring to control three bodies at the same time, right?"

Pei Min suddenly gave Yuwen Qu a strange smile.

He actually completely let go of his control over the three thousand long swords, and all his spiritual power was gathered and condensed, drilling towards Yuwen Qu's soul core!

Yuwen Qu suddenly felt that the memories of the past were passing through his mind like a passing scroll, and were being flipped through by Pei Min as quickly as turning the pages of a book.

Reading in reverse?!

“Ahhhhh get out!!!”

Yuwen Qu had a splitting headache and let out a heart-wrenching howl...but even more deadly was the information leaked from his memory.

"So that's how it is. In other words, the chaos in Shenzhou over the years is just because of you..." Pei Min suddenly realized, "You are the last chess piece of the fairy world in Shenzhou, so as long as I kill you..."

"Die!!!"

Yuwen Qu's clone finally arrived and attacked Pei Min's head!

Pei Min did not dodge or evade. His soul completely left his sea of ​​consciousness and mixed with Yuwen Qu.

"The purpose of the Imperial Master... is the Taixu Clan's treasure house? Master..."

"Master, she is still alive!"

Pei Min suddenly became very energetic, tears welled up in his eyes, he laughed up to the sky, like a teenager: "Junior sister! Master is still alive!"

"She will come back!"

only……

Pei Min felt a little sad.

At the same time, Yuwen Qu's clone completely destroyed Pei Min's body.

Pei Min, on the other hand, ignored his own health and just clung to Yuwen Qu.

The remaining swords were summoned again and strangled both himself and Yuwen Qu.

"Madman! Get out! Let me go!" Yuwen Qu was horrified.

"As long as I kill you, Shenzhou will be at peace." Pei Min showed a satisfied smile to Yuwen Qu, "Accompany me to be annihilated together, scum!"

Chi chi chi——

boom--

Two thousand long swords pierced through the souls of Pei Min and Yuwen Qu again and again.

Crush all the spiritual power and marks contained therein into pieces.

"You think you can kill me like this? Hahahaha - childish! You'd better be annihilated!"

Seeing that the two were about to be strangled by the magic weapon, Yuwen Qu laughed wildly.

"Master, please show me the way! Master, please save me!"

As Yuwen Qu shouted, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky, completely protecting Yuwen Qu's soul core.

His soul was filled with strength again, and he even grasped Pei Min's soul core.

"If the heaven wants you to die, you must die today!" Yu Wenqu's face was ferocious, and he squeezed the hand holding Pei Min's soul core, "You will never have the chance to see your master again! Your body and soul will be destroyed, and even Hou Tu can't save you! Goodbye!"

"boom--"

Pei Min's soul core exploded and exploded into the most primitive spiritual power.

However, at this moment.

A burst of golden light burst out from the southwest.

In an instant, it illuminated the entire China.

What followed was a series of solemn chanting.

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30. Sumeru

The solemn golden light enveloped Pei Min's scattered spiritual core at the last moment and took it away into the distance.

"Who is it?!" Yuwen Qu was shocked.

Who is this guy? Why is he trying to steal Pei Min's consciousness?

*****

Fifty-one years ago.

Zhenguan six years.

Pure Land Temple.

"Brother, the spirit pond is empty. We should go down the mountain to fetch water."

The young man's expectant voice came from outside the main hall.

Chen Yi carried the carrying pole and trotted towards the figure under the Buddha statue, constantly showing off the familiar carrying pole in front of the figure.

Candlelight flickered beneath the golden statue in the night hall.

Unfortunately, the only response he got was the dull sound of the wooden fish.

Lin Gang knelt before the Buddha statue with his eyes closed, only his arms striking the wooden fish, like a stone sculpture.

"Brother..." Chen Yi pushed Lin Gang's shoulder tentatively and whispered, "Don't knock. This time, let me fetch the water. You sit on the pole and read."

no respond.

"Senior brother..."

*****

The tenth year of Zhenguan.

"Brother, I have selected the water for the Spirit Pond."

Chen Yi fell down beside Lin Gang, panting. His sweat left a human-shaped mark on the ground with a "pa" sound.

But he grinned, revealing an innocent smile.

"Brother, you don't have to worry about me pestering you to fetch water."

"..."

"Senior brother..."

The sound of the wooden fish remains.

The smile gradually left Chen Yi's face.

"It's been ten years... Senior Brother..."

"You've been knocking for ten years..."

*****

The fifteenth year of Zhenguan.

Chen Yi took out a pair of scissors and patiently helped Lin Gang trim the long hair that was hanging on the ground.

The birds flapped their wings angrily at Chen Yi - they had long been accustomed to living and working on the tree of Lin Gang, and their little nests had long been built in the hair that had not been groomed for a long time.

"You can't be so lazy. You have to build your own nest," Chen Yi said to the birds seriously, "You can't live in my hair like my senior brother."

The bird seemed to understand, and after pecking at Chen Yi's arm a few times angrily, it flew to the woods near the Pure Land Temple and began to busy itself with the moving process.

*****

The seventeenth year of Zhenguan.

Chen Yi sat next to Lin Gang in silence.

"Brother, today, I am ordained."

Chen Yi clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

"Since our masters died under the Heavenly Pillar seventeen years ago, there has been no new abbot at the Pure Land Temple... Before our masters left, they wanted to pass the position to you, but they didn't expect..."

Chen Yi sighed softly, "Amitabha, fate plays tricks on us."

"..." Lin Gang still seemed as if he didn't hear it, with no emotion at all.

Chen Yi was originally a lay disciple, without a Dharma name and without the need to be ordained.

But if you want to become an abbot, you need to cut off the six worldly senses and purify your mind.

So, from today on, he is no longer called Chen Yi.

*****

The 31st year of Zhenguan

The monk wearing a light golden robe bowed gently to Lin Gang.

"Brother, I'm leaving."

"Master often says that confession is the enlightenment of wisdom, but you have been confessing for thirty-one years..."

"The sutra says that there are eight kinds of suffering in the world, and that if one escapes from these eight kinds of suffering, one can transcend the cycle of reincarnation and attain the Pure Land...but it never says which kind of suffering is regret."

"Can't you ask for it?"