Wang Huan was covered in blood, kneeling on her knees, staring blankly at the Zen stick that had been shattered into pieces. After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Zhou Fei: "You are cheating."
Zhou Fei said lightly: "If you lose, you lose. Don't make excuses for yourself, okay?"
"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced!" Wang Huan was angry: "You, the son of the devil, can beat me?"
Zhou Fei said: "Shao Te is talking about the son of the devil in front of me. This is an unreasonable accusation. If you want to promote Buddhism, you must do so. If you want to step onto the commanding heights by stepping on my shoulders, you have to be prepared to be dragged down and trampled by me!"
Wang Huan's mood suddenly calmed down, and he even became a little dignified and solemn, and Zhou Fei couldn't accept his change for a while.
Even the epiphany is not so fast.
Could it be that he is holding back some big move
Wang Huan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "How do you feel now?"
Zhou Fei said, "How does it feel?"
"The feeling of killing." Wang Huan said.
Zhou Fei was silent for a moment, then nodded: "It feels good."
"Translation, what does it mean to feel good?" Wang Huan asked.
Zhou Fei said, "It just feels good."
"I will ask you to translate, what does it mean to feel good?" Wang Huan continued to ask.
Zhou Fei smiled: "I didn't see that you are still stopping the axis. Okay, I will translate it for you. It feels good. First of all, it is easy. When you die, those unwarranted charges will naturally disappear. I can continue to be upright. Walk on the head of the ***, continue to be my college representative."
"Secondly, I can practice with a more comfortable mind, instead of being beaten with a whip as I did before. Although the results of that practice will be very good, the process is really boring and boring. I don’t like it. After you die, I can walk through the entire wilderness without worrying about being blocked by temples or Buddhist people, saying that I am the son of the demon king and give me a violent hammer."
"When you die, I will be free. This is how you want me to translate to feel good, how about it? Is this translation still satisfactory?"
Wang Huan smiled sadly.
"Freedom? The translation is so good. But will you really have freedom? You are the disciple of the master. You have demon power and demon energy. You walk on the path of light, but you step on the darkness. You can
Defeat me, but someone will follow in my footsteps and continue to fight against you. You are not destined to be free in this life, and all your words are nothing but self-comfort. "
"Freedom? Who doesn't want it? I want freedom too. But in the game, I can't have freedom at all. Those who hide behind you desperately push you forward, they don't give you any breathing. Time, any time you stop to rest, you will be whipped and scolded. You will experience those days in the future."
"Freedom, you will never get it. Zhou Fei, you can hide it from the people of the world, but you can't hide it from me. You are a demon, and you are a demon from another world. All the abilities you display, everything you take , It proves that you do not belong to this world. Heaven will punish you, the Buddha will punish you, and the goddess will punish you. Sooner or later, you will become like me!"
"Zhou Fei, I am waiting for you underground."
After speaking, Wang Huan smashed his Tianling Gai with a palm.
Just killed.
Wang Huan's body floated in the lake, his eyes closed tightly, his expression was calm, and the corners of his mouth were even slightly raised.
Is this comforting
Is death the real relief for him? Defeating Zhou Fei, but entering another bigger prison
Zhou Fei didn't understand.
Of course he doesn't need to understand.
Because everything is over.
Zhou Fei looked at Wang Huan's body and smiled.
"Who said Seven Stars can't kill God's hiding?"
After that, Zhou Fei strode towards the shore of the lake.
At this moment, he wants to eat very much.
As a Sichuanese, what Zhou Fei wants most at the moment is naturally hot pot.
The hot pot with hot butter, the kind with a lot of spicy sauce.
Inside the house, His Majesty the Emperor has also stood up.
Wang Huan is dead, and he also has a little sadness.
However, the emperor was ruthless, and Li Hong was more pleased.
Because of a catastrophic disaster, it disappeared into the invisible.
Datang, passed another level.
No matter it was the Guanzhong gentry or the Dongshan chaebol, they did not obtain any benefits in this battle, and even their strength was greatly weakened.
And Buddhism therefore has to bear part of the responsibility.
The layout of Xinglong Temple over the years has also been affected. The monks in the temple should have been honest for a long time.
The only regret is
, The biggest contributor to this matter comes from the academy.
The secondary hero also comes from the academy.
This made Li Hong slightly uneasy.
Too much dependence on the academy is definitely not a good thing for the royal family.
The Jiangnan Talent Group, which Li Hong has cultivated for many years, has hardly played any role in this matter.
Now that it is a bit frustrating to say this, let's congratulate Zhou Fei first.
The big brother and Wu You withdrew their gazes at the same time.
Wu You said with emotion: "It is indeed a miracle."
Senior brother laughed: "I said, my junior brother is the most miraculous person."
"Without the chess piece that Mr. San hits in the stick, Zhou Fei can't win." Wu lobbyed: "From this point of view, Zhou Fei would not be able to win."
The senior brother said solemnly: "It is unfair to challenge the Seven-Star Realm with the Divine Hidden Realm. The third is just to make the whole contest fairer. You should know what the Zen stick used by Huan Huan is."
Wu You said, "No matter what, this matter is over. Next, it's us."
Senior brother said: "I really... don't know how to fight."
Wu lobbied: "Let's do one trick."
The big brother sighed: "Okay. Please make a move."
Chu Weihui on the side became nervous in an instant.
At the same time there are some expectations.
This kind of duel is rarely encountered once in a lifetime.
After a while, I have to write down every detail of their fight.
Chu Weihui already felt that her realm was loosening, and her strength was also rapidly rising during the days when she accompanied Zhou Fei to practice.
Perhaps after watching this battle, his realm will be completely restored.
At that time, it was also time to return to the temple.
However, what Chu Weihui didn't expect was that she didn't even see what was going on in this battle, and it was over.
Mr. Big won.
Wu You lost.
what happened
Why did you lose!
Wu You's face was a little pale, like snow on a fence, with one hand covering his chest, and said: "I have always regarded you as an imaginary enemy all these years, and I have been thinking about how to defeat you. I didn't expect that this battle would still be defeated by me. ."
The big brother is still very serious: "I really don't know how to fight."
Wu You wanted to vomit blood.
(End of this chapter)