The wind and sand have dispersed, but the smell of blood is still spreading.
Gu Yuan looked at the young monk who killed Alexander with his own hands, his eyes filled with astonishment.
To be honest, Gu Yuan was not that surprised at the powerful strength of Forgetfulness.
You know, Wang Huan is a direct disciple of Master Tianzhi, and he is the most qualified monk to become the next abbot of Wenxin Temple.
But what surprised Gu Yuan was that someone who truly achieved "Buddhist" level of forgetfulness would actually kill someone!
Even if he forgets and doesn't take action, Gu Yuan still has the strength to kill Alexander, although the mysterious power of the opponent and the obscure spell can restrict the normal operation of Gu Yuan's demon clan's spiritual energy.
But even so, Gu Yuan still had the confidence to fight with the opponent and kill Alexander on the spot!
He walked up to Wangwang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, chanting sutras, as if he was saving the souls of the dead.
After waiting for a while, Wangwang opened his eyes, looked at Gu Yuan, and stood up slowly.
"Actually, even if you don't come, I can still kill him." Gu Yuan said.
Forgetting nodded slightly.
"The young monk knows that the young monk is very aware of Gu Tanyue's strength."
"In that case, why did you commit murder?" Gu Yuan smiled bitterly, "You and I are different. You have the Buddhist precepts and rules, but I don't..."
"But what does the young monk want to do?" Wang Hui said seriously before Gu Yuan finished speaking, "If you pretend not to know anything and do nothing because you are afraid of affecting your own practice... This kind of practice is not the same. Selfish?"
Gu Yuan: "..."
He actually felt that Wang Wang's words made sense...
At this moment, Wei Xuanyi and Kong Baihe also rushed over.
The reason why these two people came together was because Kong Baihe dealt with Noelz first and happened to see Wei Xuanyi and Ling Hongbo still fighting.
Although Ling Hongbo was scared, he still had strength. With Wei Xuanyi's strength, even with the Xuanqing dagger in his hand, he still couldn't kill his opponent in a short time.
In particular, Ling Hongbo's strength has improved a lot under the influence of the holy water. If it weren't for the great psychological pressure, Wei Xuanyi wouldn't even be his opponent!
However, with Kong Baihe's help, Ling Hongbo's strength seemed a bit inadequate.
What's more, whether it was the previous elixirs, heavenly materials, or earthly treasures, or the holy water of the Holy Bishop's Court, Ling Hongbo's way of improving his strength mainly relied on foreign things.
Moreover, not to mention Gu Yuan and Kong Baihe, even Wei Xuanyi has more actual combat experience than Ling Hongbo.
However, they did not kill Ling Hongbo on the spot, but tied him up first.
After carrying Ling Hongbo over like a chicken, Kong Baihe and Wei Xuanyi looked at Wang Xiang at the same time.
They were equally surprised to see Oblivion in this place.
Kong Baihe looked at Wang Wai and then at Gu Yuan, suddenly feeling a little angry.
"To deal with these people, you would rather invite the forgetful little master over than call us." Kong Baihe said sadly, "Gu Yuan, you still don't regard us as your own!"
Gu Yuan was a little dumbfounded.
This is simply an unnecessary disaster!
Regarding the appearance of forgetfulness, Gu Yuan was no less surprised than Kong Baihe and Wei Xuanyi.
And Wang Huan also quickly explained: "Kong Tanyue misunderstood. The young monk came not because he was entrusted by others, but... he wanted to come."
Kong Baihe was a little stunned.
"Forgetful little master, how did you find this place?"
Wangwang pondered for a moment and said: "The young monk wanted to find them today, but he didn't expect that they were already leaving, so he rushed all the way, and happened to find that you had already surrendered."
Kong Baihe nodded, somewhat understanding.
Wei Xuanyi asked in confusion: "Monk Forget, what are you looking for them for?"
"Seeking justice." Wangwang pondered for a moment and said softly.
Kong Baihe took a deep breath, glanced at the hole not far away, and asked tentatively: "Then... who is Alexander?"
Wangwang smiled and said: "I see that Alexander always wants to run to our Wenxin Temple. The young monk thought that he must be destined to the Buddha. Since he wanted to see the Buddha so much, the young monk just sent him to see the Buddha. I must have , he is very happy.”
Kong Baihe: "..."
In this case, the sense of violation is still very strong when it comes from Wangwang's mouth.
Wei Xuanyi stared at him and said, "Monk Wang, you are a monk, how can you kill someone!"
"It is said that the Buddha is sent to the west. The young monk is fulfilling his wish. I think this friend of the Holy Bishop's Court is very happy." Wangwang clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name again.
Gu Yuan could tell that forgetting was just what he said, but in fact, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
He sighed, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Gu Yuan could feel that Qin Xiao's death had actually caused Wang Wai to fall into self-blame and regret, and there was already something wrong with his state of mind.
Forgetting is a person with Buddha nature and is also very smart. Once such a person has a problem with his state of mind, it will be very difficult. Just like the original Master Tianming, he suppressed himself in the Buddha Tower and stayed there for so many years.
The troubles encountered by forgetting may not be as good as Master Tianming's "questioning cause and effect", but it also forced the Buddha's heart to become dusty.
Gu Yuan reached out and patted Wang Wang's arm gently.
"Just forget about this matter. No one else saw it anyway. I killed Alexander."
Forgetting shook his head.
"Gu Tanyue doesn't have to be like this. Since the young monk is here, he has already made preparations. Even if you don't show up, the young monk is still ready to take action."
Seeing Wang Wang's stubborn look, Gu Yuan didn't know what to say, so he simply turned around and walked towards Ling Hongbo who was lying on the ground.
When he saw Gu Yuan walking towards him, Ling Hongbo struggled to get up.
There was still blood on his face, and his shoulder was pierced by the Xuanqing dagger. He was no longer as high-spirited and arrogant as before. When he looked at Gu Yuan, his eyes were filled with pleading.
"Everyone in the Holy Bishop's Court is dead. This matter... Let this matter end here. Don't worry, I am from the Ling family, and I will help you plead for mercy! Guanlong Mountain... Guanlong Mountain will not embarrass you. of!"
Gu Yuan looked at him expressionlessly.
Ling Hongbo could still feel the murderous aura on Gu Yuan's body, and tears burst out of his eyes in the face of death.
"Gu Yuan, let me go, let me go! I just pretend that nothing happened, I didn't see anything... No! It should be, it should be these people from the Holy Bishop's Court who want to escape, you are forced Take action, they still want to fight back, so you have no choice but to kill..."
Gu Yuan laughed.
The smile was a little cold.
"Your ability to confuse right and wrong... is really innate." He sighed and said, "It was like this for Qin Xiao, and it's still like this for them now. Do all people in the Ling family have this virtue?"
Suddenly, Gu Yuan pulled out the Evil Suppressing Knife and chopped off one of Ling Hongbo's arms.
Blood spurted out.
Before Ling Hongbo could cry out, another knife fell and cut off Ling Hongbo's other arm.
He was rolling on the ground in pain, roaring and screaming, his voice became hoarse, and his consciousness began to blur.
"I won't kill you because you did not take action against Qin Xiao. Your Ling family has also made outstanding contributions to Daxia, but... you are not worthy of becoming a warrior, let alone staying in Guanlong Mountain." Gu Yuan stood up straight. Lifting his body to block the sunlight, he said with a cold light in his eyes.
Ling Hongbo couldn't hear what Gu Yuan was saying at all, and the severe pain made him faint.
Gu Yuan held the knife and turned to look in the direction of Zen Mountain. The wind blew his hair. He finally felt that the world was much quieter.
