The demonic writing brush was suppressed by the ancient seal and broke into two parts, and its origin was constantly captured and absorbed by the seal.
In an instant, the man behind the massacre of the Feng family twenty years ago had his last drop of essence absorbed by the big seal, and the cracked and broken pen body turned into powder.
As soon as the river wind blows, it completely disappears between heaven and earth.
Lady Feng Qi and Xiukong were a little stunned when they saw the culprit disappear.
Li Xianyue took back the seal.
After absorbing the origin of the Yaoxie brush, the original simple and exquisite appearance of the Wanxiang updated printing was added with some strange Dao patterns, adding a bit of ancient charm and mystery to it.
Although it is not yet known what the function of these strange Dao patterns is, it is certain that the big seal must have gained a lot.
This simple seal is Li Qingyi's natal possession. It has not been finished yet, but it is already very powerful.
When the complete sacrifice is successful and you become one with him, you will definitely become more magical and powerful.
No one can tell how high a great seal that may transform the dilapidated Biluotian and resurrect Nirvana will reach in the future, which is full of daydreams.
Li Changyi is looking forward to the day when the sacrifice is successful.
After putting the Vientiane Renewal Seal back into the sea of energy, he looked at Xiao Qianjun and asked: "Xiao Qian'er, were you okay in that illusion just now?"
The little guy shook his head and said with a sweet smile: "It's okay, senior brother, that evil pen made up a dream for me that I was being abused in the academy, and wanted me to follow it to do bad things. How could it know that it was in the academy, no matter where it was?" My master, my wife, my senior brother, my second senior brother, and my younger sister all love me very much."
"Even the mountain chief, Master Dong, Master Liu, and Sister Xianhe are all very kind to me."
"So I woke up quickly and it didn't fool me at all!"
Li Xiangye touched Xiao Qianjun's little head, and then looked at the young Jiang Shen beside him.
The young Jiang Shen didn't look very good. He had obviously experienced something unpleasant in a fantasy world.
The illusions created by the evil writing brush are all "written" based on the other party's revealed thoughts. They are half true and half false, and are extremely deceptive.
Li Chaoyi and Xiao Qianjun were fine. It was just their first encounter. Yaoxie Mobi didn't know much about them, and the illusion he created was full of flaws.
Young Jiang Shen and Xiukong are different.
Needless to say, regret is the main goal of Yaoxie Mobi's drama tonight.
As for the young Jiang Shen, the Yaoxie Brush Club will set its final game on Qingjiang. It is obvious that they are also eyeing him and want to steal his Shinto origin.
After all, the predecessor of this evil pen was a pen for a god statue. It can also be regarded as a Shinto artifact and has many origins.
Seeing Li Xiangyue looking over, the young Jiang Shen said with some embarrassment: "This broken pen is really powerful. Damn it, little god, I almost hit it and made the gentleman laugh!"
I can still curse, so it seems like it’s not a big problem.
Li Chaoyi looked at Lady Feng Qi and Huikong on the boat.
Hui Kong's face was pale, his expression was slumped, and he no longer had the charm of a Buddhist ascetic.
In the fantasy world, young Chen Shaobai and young Li Qunyi experienced the massacre of Chenli Village together, and then worked as waiters in Zuiwangxiang Tavern for several years.
Finally, he went to Nozawa Pass to join the army alone.
The massacre of Chen Licun gave Xiukong a sympathetic experience of the massacre of the Feng family.
After young Chen Shaobai and young Li Quyou separated, Li Quyou encountered the true form of the evil writing brush in a small temple. Xiukong must also have encountered the evil writing brush, and a "story" was specially arranged for him.
During the fight, Yaoxie Mobi said that Chen Shaobai had already hit the road. Judging from Xiukong's appearance at the moment, it should not be as simple as just hitting the road, but he might have experienced another mental disaster.
For Buddhist disciples, the mental calamity is the most difficult to overcome.
The culprit has been killed, but the inner calamity is still unresolved.
Xiukong looked at Madam Feng Qi who was not far away with complicated eyes. He still had a black lotus mark on his forehead, and his body still exuded a faint black devilish aura.
Lady Feng Qi kept looking at the place where the evil brush disappeared, with two lines of tears silently falling from her eyes, which wetted her beautiful makeup.
Her eyes were crying, but she was smiling, crying and laughing at the same time.
Twenty years later, the real culprit behind the unjust deaths of thousands of members of her Feng family finally died, vanished into ashes, and completely ceased to exist.
She could finally comfort the spirits of her parents and all her clan members.
Lady Feng Qi, who was dressed in a bloody wedding dress, turned around and bowed down to Li Xianying: "Feng Zhenzhen, thank you Mr. Li for your evil-killing pen, for slaying evil spirits and settling the grudges of our Feng family!"
Li Changyi bowed in return: "Miss Feng, you're welcome!"
Lady Feng Qi bowed three times before getting up.
The great revenge has been avenged, the fog of resentment has disappeared, and only a waning moon still hangs high in the sky.
On the Qingjiang River, only Lady Feng Qi, who was wearing a bloody wedding dress, and a young monk who exuded a faint black aura were left in the huge reed boat.
"Qiniang, I'm sorry." Xiukong said guiltily and apologized again, "I'm late!"
If he hadn't arrived late twenty years ago, perhaps everything would have been different.
Madam Feng Qi looked in front of her quietly. She no longer looked like her old lover who had the demeanor of a young knight with a white horse and a silver sword.
After a long time, she smiled sweetly, but said nothing.
Instead, he turned around and flew away.
Leaving the big ship, I also left Qingjiang and flew into the distance.
Xiukong looked at the disappearing red shadow with a look of sadness in his eyes.
More and more black energy was emanating from his body. From the soles of his feet to the top of his head, it was pouring out from almost every part of his body.
Just when the black energy was about to completely envelope him, a circle of black fire suddenly appeared in his body, burning the black energy and his body at the same time.
The black fire quickly burned away the monk's robes and part of his body.
However, the young monk did not show any sign of pain. Instead, he was very calm. He sat down cross-legged, clasped his hands, lowered his head and chanted sutras.
"Elder brother, who is he?" Xiao Qianjun was very surprised.
"The fire of karma burns his body, and he regrets that he has failed the Feng family. He slaughtered hundreds of people tonight and committed a major murder. He has degenerated into a demon. He chose to burn his own sins with the fire of karma. After the fire of karma, whether it is sin or a demon, , everyone can be liberated." Li Changyue explained.
Xiao Qianjun didn't quite understand, but she understood that this was Master Huikong's own choice.
Soon, the black karmic fire engulfed the young monk's entire body and set the entire ship on fire.
The black fire lit up the sky and reflected the Qingjiang River.
The young Jiang Shen, who was the Lord of Qingjiang, shook his head and grunted when he saw this scene, but did not pay attention to the fire in Ranjiang.
He only used secret methods to send away all the aquatic people under the nearby river to avoid suffering the disaster of karma.
When the entire ship was about to burn up, a black relic floated up from the ship and flew towards Li Chang.
Li Changyi understood the meaning of regret. This was to thank him for killing the evil brush and ending this disaster that had lasted for twenty years.
The person has passed away, but he is disrespectful, so he accepts it with a smile.
"Sir, the Xiaoshen Shrine is located in the river outside the East Ring City, two hundred miles downstream. We are destined to meet each other. If you don't mind it, sir, I would like to invite you and Miss Qianjun to come to the palace to have a look!"
Young Jiang Shen invites you sincerely.
The ship was destroyed and there was nowhere to go, so Li Changyi took Xiao Qianjun and followed the young Jiang Shen to Qingjiang Shrine.
…
Anlan County, Donghuan County, the original site of Feng Mansion.
The Feng Mansion compound, which was once a cluster of houses, has turned into a mass grave.
Under the waning moon, a beautiful figure wearing a bloody wedding dress sat in front of the grave and sang softly:
"The moonlight is shining, the young man is riding a white horse, crossing the Hengtang. The pretty bride is getting dressed early and preparing her dowry."
"The moonlight is shining brightly, and the wine from the square courtyard is fragrant. Where can I call my parents..."
First of all, I want to apologize to everyone. I'm sorry! I felt sick, so I didn’t update for three days. I didn’t ask for leave because I thought I could write it, but I overestimated myself. I didn’t write a single word for three days. I won’t stop updating it in the future.
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