Yue Hong pulled Shen Jue behind him and stared defensively at Sang Xinghe not far away.
"Xiao Jue, you go out first."
Shen Jue hesitated, but took a few steps back, preparing to leave the hall first. I don't know if his actions stimulated Sang Xinghe, Sang Xinghe suddenly let out a low roar, and he broke the neck of the young monk.
The corpse of the young monk fell to the ground with a dull sound from the smooth red brick. The abbot closed his eyes and recited Amitabha. His voice was obviously not loud, but it resounded throughout the hall.
Yue Hong didn't expect that Sang Xinghe actually committed murder. He was heartbroken and angry. He couldn't care about anything else and went straight to arrest Sang Xinghe. Logically speaking, Sang Xinghe's martial arts were all taught by him, and it was easy to subdue the opponent. How could he know that Sang Xinghe used martial arts that he had never seen before, and they were all very sinister and sinister tactics. When this master started, he was not at all soft-hearted.
Yue Hong was unprepared for a moment, and was knocked back a few steps by Sang Xinghe, and as soon as he stood firm, he saw that Sang Xinghe had flashed to Shen Jue's side.
He grabbed Shen Jue and ran away quickly.
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Sang Xinghe grabbed Shen Jue with one hand, grabbed the person and flew forward, all the way to the back mountain of Qianfo Temple, only to stop. He released Shen Jue's dumb hole before letting go. Shen Jue immediately took a few steps back when he was free, looking at him defensively.
The back mountain is densely covered with trees, elegant and quiet, with only the sounds of insects and birds in my ears.
Sang Xinghe's long hair was falling down, and his delicate face was even more eerie in the woods with insufficient light. He stared straight at Shen Jue and said in a low voice, "Are you afraid of me?"
Shen Jue took another step back after hearing the words, "You... can you go to reincarnation? It won't do you any good if you go on like this."
The expression on Sang Xinghe's face seemed to change again when he heard the words, he stepped forward and grabbed Shen Jue's arm directly, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "You want me to go, and then let me watch you and Sang Xinghe fly together, you Think beautifully!" He gritted his teeth, and his expression gradually became distorted, "Shen Jue, let's die together."
After speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed Shen Jue's neck.
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Sang Xinghe felt as if he was locked up, and all his senses were blocked from the outside world, until he heard a gasping sound from his throat.
That sound is like a person who is on the verge of death, like a cuckoo crying blood, and the sound is sad.
He suddenly opened his eyes, but saw that his hand was firmly pinching Shen Jue's neck, and Shen Jue's face was already flushed. He weakly wanted to tear off Sang Xinghe's hand, his eyes filled with despair.
Sang Xinghe felt his scalp go numb in an instant. He quickly let go of his hand and took a few steps back. Seeing Shen Jue slipping weakly to the ground, the hand he had just pinched even trembled slightly.
He was controlled by evil spirits again, what did he do
Sang Xinghe's face was full of confusion, and the next moment, he heard footsteps, and following the sound, it turned out that Yue Hong was chasing after him. Before he could speak, he was hit by Yue Hong's palm and flew out several meters.
"Bad, how dare you cause such a big disaster!" Yue Hong was angry, and when he arrived here, he saw Shen Jue lying on the ground, with a blue mark on his neck, and he was even more angry.
He finally found this son, and almost transferred all the guilt towards Miaoluo to his son, only to see that his son was hurt like this by his lover, how could he not be angry, how could he not hate? If he could, he really wanted to kill this apprentice directly, but he couldn't. He took a deep breath and walked towards Sang Xinghe, who had fallen to the ground.
And Sang Xinghe was stunned by Yue Hong's chapter. After he reacted, he immediately got up and knelt on the ground, "Master, this disciple is possessed by evil spirits, and if he commits a mistake, please ask the master to punish him."
Yue Hong's eyes were complicated. He turned his head and took a few deep breaths before saying, "Go back with me and apologize to the abbot."
He turned around and walked to Shen Jue's side, squatted down, "Xiao Jue, are you okay?"
Shen Jue touched his neck and slowly shook his head.
Sang Xinghe on the side watched this scene, he didn't know what to do or what to say.
He almost killed Shen Jue just now.
If he wakes up later, Shen Jue will die at his hands.
Yue Hong took the two people down the mountain together. He first asked Shen Jue to go back to his room to rest, and then led Sang Xinghe to see the abbot of Qianfo Temple. Only then did Sang Xinghe know that he had killed the abbot's direct disciple, and he was ashamed.
He knelt on the ground and blamed himself: "Abbot, kill me, I really have no face to live in the world anymore."
Yue Hong was beside him, and also said, "My disciple has caused such a big disaster. The crime is unforgivable. Abbot, it is better to have one life for one life."
The abbot recited Amitabha, and then slowly said: "The person who killed Lao Na's disciple was not the Sang-donor, but an evil one. Yuanqing's fate is here, it is fate, and it cannot be forced. The most urgent task is to find a way to suppress the Sang-donor. The evil in the body."
Yue Hong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He deliberately gave such a heavy hand just now, and he said that, naturally, there was a bitterness in it. Now that the abbot said this, his apprentice's life was at least saved.
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"These seventy-two arrays are useless to that evil, what else can be done?" Yue Hong said.
The abbot lowered his eyes and pondered for a while before saying: "This matter still needs to be discussed, and the Sang donor can't control his body now, according to Lao Na's meaning, it is better to wrong the Sang donor for a while."
There is no reason for Yue Hong to disagree. That afternoon, Sang Xinghe was detained in the Yanfu Cave in the back mountain of Qianfo Temple. In order to prevent him from killing again, iron chains locked his hands, and there were even monks and Tianluo. The disciples of the nunnery took turns to guard.
After Sang Xinghe was detained here, he just felt a little bored at first, but later he found out that whether it was a monk from Qianfo Temple or a disciple of Tianluan, his eyes were full of fear, avoiding him like a snake or a scorpion. Don't talk to him, even if he takes the initiative to speak, those people don't answer.
The monks of Qianfo Temple are just down, but the disciples of Tianluan treat him like this. Sang Xinghe has lived for more than 20 years, and he has never been treated like this, and his whole person has become more and more depressed. During this time, only one person persevered to see him every day, and even gave him delicious food.
Because in the Qianfo Temple, you can't touch the meat and fish, so Shen Jue can make new tricks with simple daily vegetarian dishes, and even carve all kinds of small animals out of tofu.
"It won't be so troublesome next time. It takes too much time to do this every day." Sang Xinghe whispered.
Shen Jue smiled at Sang Xinghe, "It's alright, I like to do these things, and I'll be idle anyway." He pushed the fried vegetarian balls specially made today to Sang Xinghe, "Try this, guess what's inside. What did you put?"
Just as Sang Xinghe was about to pick up the chopsticks, he caught a glimpse of Shen Jue's hand. His pupils shrank, and he immediately said, "What's wrong with your hand?"
Shen Jue quickly hid his hands behind his back and said casually, "It's okay."
"Show me your hand." Sang Xinghe's face sank. Seeing Shen Jue's hesitation, he increased his tone, "Xiao Jue, don't you listen to me?"
Shen Jue pursed her lips and stretched out her hand when she heard Sang Xinghe say this.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Sang Xinghe saw many small blisters on Yubai's hand, which he hadn't seen yesterday. He frowned slightly, and gently held Shen Jue's hand from below, but when he touched it, Shen Jue gasped in pain, and his hand shrank back.
Sang Xinghe saw this and said again, "Flip it over and show it to me."
Sure enough, there are many small blisters on the palms.
"Is this fried?" Sang Xinghe had seen this perfect hand. Now that Shen Jue's hand had so many small blisters, it was because of him. In the past 20 years, Sang Xinghe has expressed his admiration for him when he is beautiful, but no one will always stand by his side when he is down, even his master has never seen him in the future.
Those disciples of Tianluoan who were guarding him, he had carefully counseled them one by one. When the master was away, he taught them martial arts and was honored by them as a big brother, but now they see themselves as evil, and their eyes are either afraid or not. Be prepared.
It's easy to love a beautiful person, but difficult when a lover is down. What's more, he can't control himself now, and he has hurt Shen Jue several times. He almost killed Shen Jue last time. Even so, Shen Jue is still willing to be close to him. .
"Xiao Jue, why are you so stupid?" Sang Xinghe felt his eyes warm, "I'm not worth it, really."
Shen Jue slowly retracted his hand and said calmly and cautiously: "I have the final say, not you, I know you don't like me, but I like you, so I will always do my best. Work hard to be nice to you until you like me too, as long as you don't dislike me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was hugged into a hug.
Sang Xinghe hugged Shen Jue tightly, "How can I despise you, it should be that you don't despise me."
Shen Jue pulled the corner of his lower lip, his eyes turned indifferent, but his tone was very happy, "Great, I finally impress you a little bit." He paused, "Is it because I work harder, you fall in love with me?"
Sang Xinghe couldn't see Shen Jue's expression clearly, but felt that the other party's words were very childish and very Chicheng, like a young man with the heart of a child. How could he meet such a good person.
"Xiao Jue, of course I will fall in love with you." Sang Xinghe let go of Shen Jue after he finished speaking, and he looked at each other seriously, "But next time, don't cook such a dangerous dish, you know? Qianfo Temple There should be a big pot of rice, you can just help me get one."
Shen Jue agreed, but next time he brought him home-made meals. Sang Xinghe was both distressed and moved, and swore in his heart that he would treat Shen Jue well in the future.
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But Sang Xinghe gradually found that he couldn't control himself, and sometimes there seemed to be someone else's voice in his mind, that person wanted him to kill all those who guarded him.
"You're being guarded like this? Don't you feel aggrieved? Why do they keep you locked up? It's not you who are sick, but them. You should kill them all."
Sang Xinghe shook his head violently, trying to drive the voice out of his mind.
His sudden movement startled Shen Jue, Shen Jue looked at him cautiously, "Xinghe, what's the matter with you?"
Sang Xinghe's body froze, and after a while, he squeezed out a smile, "It's okay."
But the voice in his brain kept talking, even more and more frequently. He wanted to drive the voice out, but he couldn't, especially in the dead of night, when he was lying on the wooden bed alone, the voice in his mind would become clearer.
"Kill them, kill them and they can go out. How long do you want to be locked up here? Sang Xinghe, are you still a person? Why are you locked up here like a dog?"
No, he's not a dog, it's because he has evil spirits in his body, so he just lives here temporarily. Those people don't want to lock him, but to protect him.
"Sang Xinghe, are you too good at deceiving yourself? If it is to protect you, why are they so afraid of you? Your most respected master has never seen you once? Because they all regard you as a lunatic, what are they thinking of using? way to kill you."
"No!" Sang Xinghe couldn't help shouting.
This voice sounded particularly loud in the black clothes. The disciple who was a little tired immediately held the sword in his hand and looked into the cave uneasily. Seeing that it was quiet inside, he couldn't help but ask, "Eldest brother?"
The other disciple was also a little scared. The previous night, there were four people watching together. Recently, Sang Xinghe has not been in an accident, so he adjusted the number of people and replaced it with two people.
He lightly bumped the arm of the disciple holding the sword, "This... is it all right?"
The disciple holding the sword thought for a while, "Eldest brother won't have any trouble inside, right?"
"What can happen at night? Didn't he stay in there alone?"
The disciple Baojian glanced at the cave again, "Would you like to go in and have a look?"
The disciple thought for a while, and finally nodded.
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The people who came to change the shift the next day saw that there was no one at the door, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but they quickly reacted and rushed into the cave, only to find that the two disciples guarding Sang Xinghe fell to the ground last night. , while Sang Xinghe was sitting beside the bed, staring blankly at his hand.
Those people hurriedly drew out their swords to face Sang Xinghe, their eyes terrified, as if they saw some monster.
Sang Xinghe raised his head. After seeing the eyes of those people, his face became paler. He said weakly, "I didn't kill them, I didn't kill them."
When one of them heard Sang Xinghe's words, he boldly went to confirm the life and death of the two disciples who fell to the ground. After finding that he was still breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't say anything to Sang Xinghe, they just carried the two unconscious people out.
After Yue Hong knew that Sang Xinghe had hurt someone, he was furious and went straight to find Sang Xinghe. He didn't care whether Sang Xinghe was evil or not, but he wanted to punish Sang Xinghe, otherwise what should others say about him? For the sake of this lover, do you risk life and death for the sake of others
He whipped Sang Xinghe in front of everyone, thinking that he could block everyone's mouths, but Sang Xinghe finally saw Yue Hong, and only called a master, and was beaten in the head and face. in front of the crowd. Sang Xinghe tasted the blood in his mouth, but he couldn't resist the sadness in his heart.
After Yue Hong finished the beating, his anger dissipated a lot, he put away the whip and said to Sang Xinghe: "Next time you do this again, it won't be as simple as a whip, Sang Xinghe, look at what you still have. Do you look like Senior Brother? There are so many people in the world, how come you are so evil in your body? It's just that, your mind is still so unstable, how many people do you want to kill?"
Sang Xinghe was full of sweat, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and even his lips were white. He knelt on the ground, shaking his whole body, but Yue Hong seemed to be invisible and was still teaching him.
His body hurts and his heart hurts too. Why can't the master care about him? He was also in pain, and he didn't want to hurt people, let alone kill people.
"Dad, don't punish him, Xinghe didn't do it on purpose." Shen Jue didn't know when he came, but he stood in front of Sang Xinghe as soon as he came, "If you want to punish him, even me."
Yue Hong had already finished the fight, but when he saw Shen Jue coming, he thought of borrowing the donkey to get off the slope, but he still had to put on a dress on his face.
"Naughty, what are you talking about, you should punish him. Didn't you see how badly Li Cheng, who was guarding the door, was injured yesterday? You can't get out of bed now, so get out of the way!"
Shen Jue didn't move, and even used his body to block the people behind him, "Dad, you have already punished, this is not what he did on purpose, so don't punish him again, it is already pitiful for him to stay here alone. already."
"He's pitiful? Isn't that other people pitiful? If it wasn't for his stupidity, how could it be like this?" Yue Hong scolded a few more times before sighing heavily, "I'm shameless."
He shook his head and walked out of the cave.
Seeing Yue Hong leaving, Shen Jue quickly turned around and went to Fusang Xinghe.
"Xinghe, are you okay?"
Sang Xinghe was sweating coldly. He forced a smile at Shen Jue and said weakly, "You shouldn't talk back to the master, he did it for my own good."
Shen Jue seemed a little angry, "No matter how good you are, I can't punish you for beating you. What the evildoer did has nothing to do with you, and what Dad did is just unreasonable. He beat you, so the evildoer was scared by him. Now, will you never come out to do evil again?"
Won't.
Because even at this moment, there is still a voice in his mind.
"You see, your master doesn't care about you at all. After he beat you, he left without even looking at you. What kind of master is this? He also deliberately beat you in front of everyone, hehe, he just wanted to make it happen. I just have a good reputation."
Sang Xinghe put his hands on the ground and sat up slowly. His eyes were dark, like a deep, bottomless well. Below the surface of the well was the struggle and pain that could not be spoken. The eldest disciple of Tianluoan became a monster who was locked up. They were all afraid of him. The master hated him. He killed people and did evil.
His long eyelashes trembled, and Duanli's face showed a fragile expression, like a fine begonia flower, but it suffered innocently from the wind and rain. on the foot.
"Xiao Jue, do you think I shouldn't live?" he said quietly.
"How can you think like that?" Shen Jue seemed to be frightened by him, looking at him worriedly and anxiously, "Xinghe, it's alright, you will be fine, they will get rid of the evil in your body, as long as you get rid of it, you will be fine. It's getting better."
Sang Xinghe hooked his lower lip with a very shallow smile, "But I have hurt people, I have killed people, I have already made mistakes, whether it's evil or not, it's always because of me." He raised his hand, He touched the corner of Shen Jue's eye with his fingertips, just lightly, as if a feather touched his face, "I almost killed you, Xiao Jue, I don't think I'll get better."
His eyes turned red, and his smile deepened.
Seeing this, Shen Jue directly grabbed Sang Xinghe's hand and put the other's hand on his face, "Don't think like that, you will definitely get better, I believe in you." He paused and breathed. He took a sigh of relief, as if he was making an important decision, "If you really don't get well, I will accompany you. Where do you go, where do I go."
"Fool." Sang Xinghe couldn't laugh anymore. He could only grit his teeth so as not to let the tears flow weakly from his eyes.
It turns out that he is not alone, there is still one person in this world who always believes in him.
For Shen Jue, he has to work harder.
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After Shen Jue left the cave for a long time, he walked to the stream and wiped his face with a handkerchief. He washed his handkerchief blankly, but when he turned around, he saw an unexpected person. He instantly adjusted his expression and quickly took a few steps back, "Why are you here?"
The person in front of him smiled lightly, and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, "The water on your face is still dry, do you want to wipe it?"
Shen Jue was silent for a moment, but still took the handkerchief.
Seeing this, the man smiled again, "Long time no see, how are you doing?"
Shen Jue wiped his face with the other party's handkerchief and handed it over again. The man didn't mind and took it directly.
"You haven't answered my question yet, Protector Zuo."
He Queying shook his head, "You don't need to call me the Guardian Zuo, you are no longer from the Ten Jue Island, and I am no longer the Guardian Zuo. As for why I came here, don't you know?"
This is really weird. Shen Jue didn't expect that he would meet He Queying again, and He Queying appeared here, it seems that he came prepared, why did he come
"I don't know." Shen Jue said the truth.
He Queying glanced at Shen Jue with a half-smile but lowered her voice, "I heard that Daxia Sang was hit by evil, and I was really curious, so I wanted to come over and have a look, but I didn't expect to bump into Xiao Jue, your face changed, and I had to Say, you looked better just now."
Shen Jue's hand in his sleeve moved slightly, but he pretended not to understand, "Why can't I understand a word of what you said?"
"It's okay, you can continue to play stupid." He Queying looked up into the distance, "It's a bit difficult for you to kill me here, my martial arts are far above yours, even if you sneak attack, it's useless, and you kill me. After me, how should I explain it to your cheap dad?"
He seemed to find it interesting, "The weak son suddenly killed the devil of the Ten Jue Island. No matter what you think, you don't think it's right?"
The confusion on Shen Jue's face gradually faded, and he regained his expressionless expression, with a killing intent in his eyes, "Don't explain, they won't find your body."
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