"So she knew?" The fat man was stunned.
Nanfeng nodded. Ayao left such a letter to Yan Hezi, which meant that she knew what Yan Hezi wanted.
"When did she know about it?" Zhuge Chanjuan asked in confusion.
"It's hard to say." Nanfeng shook his head. "We may have underestimated her. Maybe she has known it a long time ago. Or maybe she just found out tonight. When we talked earlier, I didn't use my spiritual energy to soundproof for a moment. She may have heard It’s time for what we said.”
Zhuge Chanjuan said, "I feel the latter is more likely."
Nan Feng waved his hand, "There is no point in thinking about this. What is important is that she clearly knew the truth and still sacrificed herself to save Yan Hezi's life."
"He ran away, do you want to chase him?" The fat man pointed to the door.
"He went to Xishan. He should know where Ayao's body is." Nanfeng said casually.
"What did you do in the past? If your conscience finds out, why don't you go over and cry?" The fat man looked down upon him.
Nanfeng didn't answer.
Zhuge Chanjuan also had a disgusted look on her face, "You have lied to others all your life and thought you had done it perfectly. But in the end you were exposed. How dare you cry?"
Nanfeng still didn't answer. Yan Hezi must have really regretted it, otherwise he wouldn't have lost his temper and howled. You must know that in his opinion, Ayao was dead and there was no need for him to pretend anymore. The pride he showed earlier was really proud, and the sadness he felt after reading A Yao's suicide note was also really sad.
"Let's go and take a look." The fat man said.
Nanfeng nodded, and the three of them stepped out. They turned around and looked west, only to see Yan Hezi moving quickly towards the West Mountain. He had never survived the catastrophe, so he could not move very fast. He had not yet reached his destination at this time.
Everyone loses control sometimes, and Yan Hezi was really out of control at this time. He let out a hysterical howl when he moved, repeatedly stepped on the air, rolled and fell.
"Ayao's words, do they really carry so much weight?" Zhuge Chanjuan's expression showed that she felt very uncomfortable, but this discomfort was not sentimental, but rejection and disgust towards Yan Hezi's sudden change of attitude.
"He may have been lying to himself." Nanfeng said.
Nanfeng said something profound, but the two of them didn't know what it meant, and they both tilted their heads to look at him.
Nanfeng said, "Some people will deceive themselves that what is false is true, and some people will deceive themselves that what is true is false."
Zhuge Chanjuan understood what Nanfeng meant, shook her head and said, "If he really had a conscience, he wouldn't lie to others for his whole life, and his conscience didn't realize it until the last moment."
Nan Feng shook his head, "Everyone has a conscience. It just depends on whether it can be awakened. He always thought that A Yao was kept in the dark. Deep down in his heart, he despised A Yao. In his opinion, he didn't care about A Yao. Whatever he did for him was all deceived by him and all his own credit. But when he knew that A Yao had seen through his tricks but still sacrificed her life to save him, he would have another thought in his heart. "
"Besides being embarrassed, what else do you think?" The fat man raised his hand and pointed to the west, "He seems to have stopped."
"I'll take you there." Nanfeng identified the location, extended his spiritual energy, and took the two of them to the west mountain in an instant.
The peaks to the west are very tall and have many cliffs, but Ayao's body does not grow on the cliffs, but on the mountainside. In the dense forest is a huge cypress tree, which is three arms thick. , due to its age, the trunk has become rotten and hollow. There is a large tree hole near the root of the tree. There is a white Ganoderma lucidum in the tree hole. It is very small, only two inches tall, with no more than one leaf. It is isolated. Weak and helpless.
When the three of them arrived, Yan Hezi was kneeling in front of the tree hole, crying so hard that his heart was broken.
Not all crying can win sympathy. Yan Hezi's crying made Zhuge Chanjuan and Fatty feel sick, as if they had accidentally swallowed a fly and almost felt sick.
The inner elixir is formed by condensing spiritual energy. Nanfeng then uses it to turn reality into emptiness, turning the inner elixir in his hand into spiritual energy and returning it to Zhicao's true body.
Seeing that Nan Feng had returned his spiritual energy but Zhi Cao had no change, the fat man asked with concern, "Why didn't you respond?"
"I don't want her to react." Nanfeng said casually.
"She has spiritual consciousness now?" Zhuge Chanjuan asked.
Nanfeng nodded, "I just immobilized her. She could hear what Yan Hezi said, and she might also see what Yan Hezi did."
"Look at this guy's nose dripping with tears. He's acting like it's real." The fat man looked at the painful Yan Hezi with hatred.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Zhuge Chanjuan also disagreed with Nanfeng's approach.
"I want to see if this person can really repent." Nanfeng said.
"Some things you have done wrong can be made up for, and some things you have done wrong can never be reversed," Zhuge Chanjuan said sternly, "What he did was not too much. Do you still remember how proudly he smiled after he woke up?"
"That was before he saw A Yao's suicide note." Nanfeng said.
"It's really unpleasant." Zhuge Chanjuan frowned and shook her head.
"Shuangli means to kill them all?" Nanfeng asked back.
"I don't care. You just said that if we meet him, it has something to do with us. Even if Ayao forgives him, I won't let him go. It's so fucking disgusting." Fatty said.
"Okay." Nanfeng nodded in agreement.
Yan Hezi kept crying while the three of them were talking. Perhaps he was so sad that he fainted from crying.
Zhuge Chanjuan and Fatty wanted to kill him immediately to relieve their anger. Seeing him fainting, they became even more disgusted.
Nanfeng didn't want to wait any longer, so he used spiritual energy to speed up his awakening.
After Yan Hezi regained consciousness, he moved to the tree hole and sat down, and began to talk to himself. In fact, he was not talking to himself, but to A Yao. He didn't know that A Yao could still hear him, so he just thought that he was talking to himself. He is talking to himself.
Let’s start from the beginning, paying no attention to details. The acquaintance between Yan Hezi and A Yao was a conspiracy from the very beginning. Yan Hezi is a member of the Yuqing sect. The Yuqing sect pursues ascension and immortality and has extremely strict requirements for their disciples. , if a disciple fails to advance to the Great Cave in the first two years of his entry, he will be forced to return to secular life.
Yan Hezi's talent is not bad, but it is not good among the Yuqing sect. As time goes by, his cultivation gradually lags behind his peers. Seeing that the two centuries are approaching, he feels anxious and decides to ask for help from outside.
The Yuqing Sect had a Sutra Pavilion. In addition to scriptures, there were many history books in the Sutra Pavilion. It was in the history books that he discovered about Han Emperor Liu Hong's search for the goddess.
Before going down the mountain, Yan Hezi collected five clues that might improve his cultivation. After leaving Yuqing Sect, he searched for them one by one. By the time he arrived here, the other four clues had been eliminated.
After arriving at the palace, he pretended to be seriously ill. The reason why he pretended to be ill instead of using other tricks was because he knew that women would sympathize with the weak and would neglect to take precautions against the weak.
Yan Hezi spoke in great detail, even telling what he was thinking in his heart that day. He was very honest and completely frank.
The three of them were only ten steps away from Yan Hezi. Fatty and Zhuge Chanjuan heard Yan Hezi's words clearly, but their faces were full of disgust and disgust.
"If he repented so much, Ayao would probably forgive him." Zhuge Chanjuan said.
"No." Nanfeng shook his head.
Zhuge Chanjuan looked at Nanfeng in confusion, waiting for his explanation.
Nan Feng said, "Although A Yao still sacrificed her life to save him after knowing the truth, she still hated him in her heart, otherwise she would not have left such a suicide note."
Zhuge Chanjuan thought for a while and nodded in agreement. The words A Yao left were not only a confession of her true feelings to Yan Hezi, but also an expression of her own grievances. She wanted to tell Yan Hezi that she did not do this because she was deceived. Even if she knew that Yan Hezi was lying to her, she was willing to sacrifice herself to protect Yan Hezi.
One can imagine how shocked Yan Hezi would be after learning the truth. A woman who lost her life because of ignorance is different from a woman who died for him because of her deep love and righteousness. What's more, What's more, this woman made such a decision knowing that he was deliberately deceiving.
Yan Hezi didn't talk to himself for long, because in the following decades, their lives were very peaceful without many twists and turns. Yan Hezi admitted that he had never been sincere to A Yao, because at the beginning , what he pursues is immortality, and living with A Yao, his idea of pursuing immortality has never given up.
"What a bad person." The fat man frowned.
"Being able to vomit it all out is also a relief for him." Nanfeng said.
"He might kill himself to apologize." Zhuge Chanjuan said, Yan Hezi came out with a long sword, and he kept holding the long sword while talking to himself.
"It would be too easy for him to kill himself." The fat man snorted coldly.
Zhuge Chanjuan's guess was correct. After confessing the truth to Ayao one by one, Yanhezi raised his right hand and tapped a few points on his left chest.
"What does he want to do?" The fat man looked at Nanfeng.
"He is closing his heart." Nanfeng said.
As soon as Nan Feng finished speaking, Yan Hezi let out a sad cry again, saying that he had deceived A Yao for thirty-six years and had sinister intentions. His guilt was hard to atone for, and he could not make up for his betrayal of his true love. Pain to repay justice and fairness to heaven and earth.
"It turns out that he protected his heart because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to sustain the thirty-six swords." Zhuge Chanjuan suddenly realized.
Nanfeng didn't speak. He could feel the violent fluctuations in Ayao's body, which showed that she had forgiven Yan Hezi and wanted to break free.
Yan Hezi smiled like a villain when he thought his plot was successful, cried like a girl when he cried and confessed, but did not hesitate at all when he drew his sword to kill himself. At this moment, he looked like a man.
It was natural that he was in pain after being hit by the sword, but Yan Hezi's face showed no pain at all. He was struck with one sword after another, blankly.
"Really let him kill himself with thirty-six swords?" Zhuge Chanjuan couldn't bear it.
Nanfeng nodded. Zhuge Chanjuan was not the only one who couldn't bear it. Ayao's body had been struggling hard.
Protecting his heart can only temporarily protect him from death, but it can't stop the bleeding. After more than twenty sword blows, Yan Hezi can no longer hold on, swaying with weakness, almost falling over.
"Forget it, it's almost done." The fat man sighed.
Nanfeng didn't answer.
After swaying, Yan Hezi finally came over. Naturally, Nanfeng sent spiritual energy to help support him.
Thirty-five sword strikes, Yan Hezi's chest and abdomen were already bloody and bloody. The last sword hit the only heart vein on the left chest that had never been hit by the sword. "If a person is ruthless, what's the use of immortality?"
The moment he thrust out the last sword, Nan Feng withdrew the spiritual energy that imprisoned A Yao...