Chapter 94: Transformed into a Demon

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Xiekong, who was dressed in gray, was silent when he heard Li Chaoyi say that he would not stop Qiniang from taking revenge.

Repay grievances directly.

If you teach without punishing, then the traitors will not be punished.

Confucianism does have concepts of grudges and punishment that are very different from Buddhism.

The scholar in green shirt in front of him was unwilling to take action to stop Qiniang from taking revenge, so he couldn't force him.

However, Qiniang hated him deeply, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not resolve the resentment in Qiniang's heart.

But he had failed Qiniang twenty years ago. He really didn't want to watch Qiniang sink into a sea of ​​misery due to resentment in his heart and turn into a demon step by step.

Seeing that the young monk in front of him looked in pain, Li Changyue said: "Master Huikong, you just advised me to help you resolve the resentment of Miss Feng. I think this is not possible; in addition, I also have a word of advice for you."

"Twenty years ago, because you were chasing demon cultivators, you failed to arrive at the Feng Mansion as scheduled. As a result, you were unable to help when the Feng Mansion was robbed. Let us not care about the right or wrong of this matter for the time being."

"But then, why didn't you take revenge for the Feng Mansion and instead escaped into Buddhism?"

"I know that you became a monk because of the regret in your heart that you couldn't let go, so you chose to forget the world of mortals. But this still doesn't explain why you didn't avenge the Feng family. After all, it was your wife's family who died, and there were also Your new wife who has a close friendship with you."

Li Chaoyi looked at the former third young master of the Chen family and continued: "With your identity as the true successor of the Yinxing Sect and the young master of the Chen family, it should not be difficult to find out who massacred the whole family of the Feng family, right? After finding out, you want revenge. , it shouldn’t be difficult.”

"Why did you choose to escape?"

"If you hadn't escaped and the great revenge had been avenged, Miss Feng would not have turned into a ghost today, and there would be no need for her to carry the severed head back to take revenge."

Xiekong's expression was slightly stagnant, as if he had never thought about this before.

Or maybe, he had thought about it but didn't dare to face it.

Being pierced by Li Qianye today, it is no longer possible to hide the sorrow in my heart.

"I just……"

Li Changye interrupted the young monk: "The matter has come to this, and it is meaningless to talk about what happened back then. I just want to tell you that you were wrong once twenty years ago - at least in Miss Feng's view , you are wrong—you can’t do anything wrong again today.”

"If you make another mistake, Miss Feng's real resentment will never go away, and she will fall into a sea of ​​misery forever and will never be able to escape."

Xiekong was startled: "Is it wrong again today? Sir, please clarify my doubts. The young monk cannot bear Qiniang committing the murder prohibition. Why is it wrong?"

Li Chaoyi said: "Master Huikong, as a descendant of the line of ascetic monks from the Fire Lotus Temple, does he only know that 'the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and when you turn around, you will find the shore'? Don't you know that Buddhism also talks about karma?"

"Buddhists say, 'Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.' But sometimes, killing someone is saving someone."

"Miss Feng's expression at this time is not to say that you are regretful. Even if Cihang appears and the Buddha comes, it is impossible to enlighten her. On the contrary, you let her kill those people in the boat, and the great revenge will be avenged. She naturally let go of her obsession and was liberated."

Xuekong turned his head and looked at the big ship. There was still a young monk in gray clothes, stopping him again and again in front of Lady Feng Qi, who was wearing a bloody wedding dress.

He said with a bitter expression: "There are hundreds of people on the boat, if they all die at the hands of Qiniang, even if they are all guilty, the killing is too severe. How can Qiniang turn back?"

Li Chaoyi replied: "You all know that they are guilty. There are thousands of people in the Feng family, but because of the crime of having a jade, they all fell under the sword overnight. How innocent are they? Regret, they At this moment, the innocent soul may be floating on the Qingjiang River, looking at those gangsters who have suffered heavy blood debts!"

I felt regretful and had no words to refute, so I could only lower my head and recite "Amitabha" softly.



On the big ship, hundreds of people related to the Feng Mansion tragedy were all very frightened.

Everyone knew that their doom would come when the bloody wedding girl in the aisle on the second floor broke through the blockage of the young monk.

The thick fog of resentment that shrouded the entire ship was so evil and strong that all the immortal monks, heroes, officials and wealthy businessmen together could not break this evil predicament.

They only hope that the young monk in gray clothes can stop the red wedding girl, or other immortals or powerful people passing by, so as to save them in danger.

However, before they could wait for the immortals and powerful people, they were greeted by a wave of illusions.



On May 27th, the waning moon was shining brightly, and the Feng Mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, filled with joy.

Everyone in the Feng family had a smile on their face.

The seventh most beloved young lady in the whole family will marry the third young master of the Chen family today. From then on, they will be harmonious and become a couple of gods that are envied by the entire Donghuan County.

But for some unknown reason, the wedding team of the third young master of the Chen family did not show up at the promised auspicious time.

But everyone in the Feng family didn't pay too much attention and were still waiting for the most festive moment to arrive.

As a result, a large group of masked gangsters broke into Feng's house first.

Bloody killings appeared in every corner of the Feng Mansion, and even the waning moon in the sky seemed to have changed its color.



This illusion did not last long, but everyone on board knew why they had fallen into this strange and desperate situation today.

They finally recognized the bloody wedding girl floating in the aisle!

They were frightened and panicked, needless to say.

Xiekong, who was suspended in front of Li Qianyi, young Jiang Shen, and Xiao Qianjun, also saw the illusion.

Seeing with his own eyes the tragedy of twenty years ago, he looked stunned, with endless pain and regret in his eyes.

He looked at Miss Feng, who was wearing blood-clothed clothes on the boat, and was about to disperse the clones blocking her.

At this moment, Jiang Shen, a young man who had been silent until now, said: "Monk, there is actually a way that can prevent Miss Feng from committing murder, and at the same time avenge her and eliminate her resentment."

Looking back regretfully: "What can I do?"

The young Jiang Shen smiled slightly, but did not say bluntly: "You should know."

Xiekong was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses, clasped his hands together and whispered "Amitabha".

The young Jiang Shen looked at Li Changye and secretly sent a message: "Sir, what do you think this monk will choose?"

"Does he have a second choice?"

"Too."

The smile on young Jiang Shen's face became even stronger, with his arms crossed, waiting to watch the show.

Xiao Qianjun beside him was a little puzzled and blinked his big eyes.

In her heart, she hoped that the eldest sister named Feng could take revenge, but she didn't want her to get too much blood.

Before she could dwell on it for too long, the figure of Xiukong in front of her suddenly disappeared and merged with the figure of the young monk blocking the way in the passage of the ship.

Then the gray monk's robe floated and he flew towards the cabin hall.

Miss Feng, who was dressed in a bloody wedding dress, was a little surprised when she saw him leaving suddenly. Then she heard bursts of screams coming from the cabin hall.

She quickly flew over and saw the figure in monk robes appearing in every corner of the cabin hall. Wherever she went, crowds flew around and blood spurted out.

"this……"

She was greatly puzzled.

I want to rush forward and kill a few people with my own hands before he kills them all.

However, the monk in gray clothes flicked his sleeves, and he was frozen in place, and he could only watch him transform into a demon.

(End of chapter)