Chapter 130: If I don’t go to hell, who will?
Youchuiyun roared in pain and fell to the ground on one knee. His body had begun to become bloody.
The selfless monk looked at his futile resistance and said with a smile: "Hahaha, a person like you has too many weaknesses...I can easily play with you in the palm of my hand. What do you use to fight me? Useless compassion? In this regard, you are just like those old bald donkeys."
The words "selfless monk" are a roundabout way of scolding oneself.
You Chuiyun roared angrily and shattered the ice picks all over his body. He laughed miserably and fell to the ground. Before the other party used any magical powers, he was already at the end of his strength.
Indeed, his weakness is the group of people behind him who are not related to him.
Can I give my life for a stranger?
You Chuiyun often asked himself this.
"Are you crazy or stupid? Your life is not your life? Are you the Holy Virgin White Lotus? Are you a lone hero who saves all people from fire and water? Are you the legendary great saint?
No, you are just one Shapi. "
His heart also gave him this answer.
You Chuiyun tilted his head slightly and looked at the Qingyun Sect members who were unconscious on the ground. He wanted to leave them alone and run away... but he didn't.
He can't do it.
This group of people were not strangers, they had stood up for him that day and risked being easily run over by the big shot.
It was just so that he would not be insulted after You Chuiyun died, in other words, he could protect the reputation of the Yinxiao Sect.
No matter what they think... Yu Chuiyun already regards them as important people.
He cannot abandon his friends, this is his principle.
"Ha ha ha ha."
The next moment, it was You Chuiyun who laughed.
Monk Wu-Se quietly watched You Chuiyun smile, seeing him laughing so hard that he was going crazy.
"You're trying to piss me off by laughing?"
The selfless monk asked curiously.
"My back is not a weakness... Each of them is my backbone. Because of them, I can straighten my back and say something shamelessly in this world - I, You Chuiyun, have a clear conscience!"
You Chuiyun stood up, opened his arms, and protected them under his wings like a hen guarding her chicks, exposing his chest to the enemy's sight.
"Brother You..."
At this time, the little nun Mo Ai had slowly woken up. She rubbed her eyes and raised her head in surprise. Her head was still a little dazed, but she saw You Chuiyun standing in front of them in a miserable state.
But on the opposite side was the selfless monk who was cruel and harmful to nature.
"Brother You, you! Be careful, that demon monk... He, ah, brother, are you so seriously injured..."
Mo Ai cried, but her body was so weak that she couldn't stand up at all.
She found a golden bowl next to her, picked it up and threw it at the monk, but she was too weak, and the golden bowl just bumped and fell in front of You Chuiyun and stopped.
"Stay away from Brother You! Stay away from us!"
Mo Ai said angrily.
You Chuiyun looked solemn, turned his head and smiled at Mo Ai.
"Junior sister Mo, I'm afraid we may not be able to escape today."
You Chuiyun laughed and said: "I am honored to die with you."
An abnormal blush appeared on Mo Ai's face, and she bit her lower lip without saying a word.
Monk Wu-Se looked at You Chuiyun for a long time and said, "Do you think it's worth dying for these wastes?"
"not worth it."
The blood all over You Chuiyun's body had flowed all over the floor.
"I'm saying it's not worth it for our many heroes to die in your hands. You should feel honored, Monk Wu-Se, and you should be respectful."
Monk Wu-Se suddenly put his hands together and said: "Amitabha...how do you want to die? I am somewhat interested in your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. How about I roast or boil you?"
You Chuiyun was stunned for a moment and said: "It's better to steam it, it's green and healthy."
The selfless monk was somewhat silent.
Then he said slowly: "You are the first of all living beings I have seen to be able to face death so calmly."
You Chuiyun shook his head and said: "You don't understand, I have already died once... There is nothing to be afraid of in death. This is the eternal truth of all things. Instead of being afraid like a mouse, it is better to tidy up your clothes, cheer up, and stay the last person you are." Welcome death with dignity. This is the calmness that human beings, as the primates of all things, can do.
I have such respect for death that I despise it so much. "
"But when you die, there is nothing left...don't you care at all?"
Monk Wu-Self suddenly had a thousand changes in his mind, and the kind and kind face of Master Mingwang appeared.
This You Chuiyun was eloquent, which reminded him of his teacher, and a little nostalgia was brought out in his heart.
I don't know why, but he was not so eager to kill this boy.
You Chuiyun reflected on his bleak life of more than ten years.
"Although I feel happy very rarely...but every happiness is the motivation for me to live. Even if pain fills my life, I will live bravely for the long-lost hope.
I will never complain about why I was born in the Yinxiao Sect, then my life might not be so bad.
On the contrary, I am glad that I grew up in the Yinxiao Sect, I am glad that I have a younger brother, and I am glad that I have friends like Bai Qicai, Gao Shan, Mo Ai, Lu Ping, and Wen Ren Zhu Xiao.
It’s been a lot of hardships, but I’m not alone.
Isn't this the meaning of life? Even if our lives are full of hardships, we must live strong and happily. Death is just an escape from shame, living is. "
You Chuiyun composed himself: "I want to live."
Listening to his words, the selfless monk suddenly felt something different in his numb heart.
If he hadn't been so persistent and could have sacrificed everything for the sake of becoming a Buddha... If he had cherished his brothers and the relationship between master and apprentice... maybe everything wouldn't have ended so bleakly.
I gave up everything for the Tao, was it worth it?
He looked at the tattered monk's robes on his body and knew that he looked extremely ugly.
Back then, I was considered a master respected by thousands of people... but I was reduced to a state where I was neither a human nor a ghost.
Is it worth it?
He took a deep breath, he had been so shaken countless nights, and asked himself was it worth it?
But there will never be a second chance in the world. Once a person does not cherish the opportunity, he will be abandoned by fate.
"Phew - the young monk's sins are so deep that it is difficult to go back."
You Chuiyun roared angrily: "Deceive yourself!"
"Donor, you said it, you said it yourself."
Monk Wu-Se sighed: "If you put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, then Buddhism will be the biggest joke in the world."
You Chuiyun is speechless.
"Donor, please keep your eyes open and you can leave on your own."
Monk Wu-Se actually went soft on You Chuiyun.
"I won't settle for nothing."
You Chuiyun is still decisive.
The selfless monk raised a hand, black lightning danced on his fingertips, and the aura of destruction came from his fingertips.
"Then the young monk has no choice but to let You Shaozong go without pain."
You Chuiyun was shaking a little, but he still stood up straight, with his chest raised and his head raised.
"Is the donor ready? Do you have any last words?"
You Chuiyun thought for a while and took one last look at Mo Ai.
Mo Ai was lying on the ground, her eyes were already red with tears, and she felt pitiful for a moment.
She nodded tremblingly at Yubukiyun.
Youchuiyun smiled at her again.
Then he turned around and said seriously: "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
As if the monk Wushu didn't dare to hear what he said, his face changed and he released the destructive power from his fingertips.
A ray of light burst out from his fingertips and shot towards You Chuiyun and everyone in Qingyun Sect.
You Chuiyun closed his eyes.
Peng - boom.
A deafening loud noise came, and You Chuiyun seemed to be able to see the golden light in front of him even with his eyes closed.
He opened his eyes.
In front of him was a golden bowl floating in the air, standing in front of him, blocking all the light of destruction.
The bursting plasma and the scattered breath all showed that Jinbo protected their lives.
The selfless monk's eyes were like blood.
He looked in disbelief as the golden bowl that had been with him for hundreds of years emitted such dazzling power for the first time.
"It turns out...that's it...it turns out...that's it..."
He kept mumbling and retracted his fingers.
He fell to the ground with a groan, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
He covered his head in pain.
"It turns out that Master believed in me. He gave me the golden bowl... I, I thought it was just an ordinary magic weapon. I thought... I thought... Master also gave up on me. Got it!"
His whole body was shaking like chaff, and he was in great pain: "It turns out that Master has never given up on me. It turns out that the Golden Bowl is the inheritance of the Buddha! It turns out that I have always been stubborn and ignorant. It turns out that I am stupid.
It turns out that if I don’t go to hell, who will? "
You Chuiyun stared blankly as the golden bowl lost its light in the air and suddenly fell down.
He was surprised and took this ordinary golden bowl, which was obviously a treasure, into his hand.
"You... why did you save me?"
Of course, the golden bowl couldn't speak. It just continued to emit a little glow, and the glow spread all over You Chuiyun's body.
The wounds on his body healed little by little, and the bleeding stopped.
You Chuiyun suddenly burst into tears and held the golden bowl in his arms, as if it had become his and no one could take it away.
Monk Wu-Se yelled crazily, then he jumped up suddenly and pointed at You Chuiyun, perhaps pointing at the golden bowl in his arms.
He scolded like a child grabbing a toy: "Give it back to me, the golden bowl is mine."
Of course You Chuiyun will not let go.
"No, it's mine."
"It's obviously mine, my master gave it to me."
"Isn't your name engraved on it? Why should I give it to you? Why don't you call it and see if it ignores you?"
You Chuiyun is cheating.
Then he picked up the golden bowl and said confidently to the golden bowl: "If you are mine, shine a light and see."
The next moment, Jinbo really radiated a little bit of brilliance.
"If you knew him, you would shine too."
You Chuiyun stretched out the golden bowl and faced Monk Wu-Self.
The golden bowl really seemed to be alive. It didn't give any light, it was completely hidden and became an ordinary golden bowl.
"Look, I don't even recognize you!"
You Chuiyun laughed as proudly as a child.
