Although they always fight back and forth, you kill me and I kill you, but except for Ren Qi, Yin Xiu and his party really don't have that much hatred against the White Lotus Sect.
Their conflict is not a blood feud, nor is it a feud between family and country, but a difference in routes and ideas.
This difference is often more acute and irreconcilable than the conflicts caused by differences in money or positions.
What the White Lotus Sect wants to do is to blow up the dragon veins in Changbai Mountain. As long as the dragon veins are broken, the imperial court they hate will inevitably disappear in the next few years.
Even the mysterious royal family, which is aloof and aloof, will quickly disappear. No more outstanding talents will emerge, or even the bloodline will be cut off.
What Yin Xiu and the others want to do is to reorganize the luck of Kyushu.
Rather than aiming to overthrow a certain dynasty or rebuild a certain kingdom, Yin Xiu looks forward to the great destiny of the entire Kyushu, the well-being and future of all people living in this ancient and vast land.
For this reason, the dragon veins of Changbai Mountain cannot be cut off hastily, and the first step of this plan that is more difficult than climbing to the sky cannot be destroyed.
The White Lotus Sect's plan is practical and clear. As long as the dragon's veins are blown up, the results will be immediate.
The ideas of Yin Xiu and Liu Banxian seemed illusory. If they couldn't accomplish anything, they would have nothing. Even if they could accomplish it, there was no certainty about what would happen in the future and what would happen to the court in front of them.
This is the difference between short-term visible goals and long-term abstract and fuzzy goals.
Everyone has their own reasons and persistence, and no one is right. No one can compromise or give in, which makes the seemingly meaningless fight in front of them take on a deeper sadness.
Khorne Link!
Breaking Wind Claw!
Yin Xiu stretched out her hand, and the moment the purple energy lingered in her hands, they seemed to suddenly grow out of the air and hit the man's throat.
There was a crisp sound.
The black-skinned man, who seemed to have mastered horizontal kung fu to the extreme and was confident of taking the blow, spat out blood and fell to the ground.
As soon as he died, those people in the world who surrounded Yin Xiu finally woke up after witnessing the tragic deaths of more than a dozen people: they were only here to make money, not to fight for their lives!
Everyone scattered at once.
Yin Xiu didn't care about this. Killing one was killing, and killing ten was killing.
In his eyes, those red chains were connecting the people in front of him who couldn't wait to come up to die.
This red color gradually penetrated into Yin Xiu's pupils, making his eyes look faintly cruel and demonic.
"Disciples of the White Lotus Sect's Dharma King and above, go to battle!"
The person who shouted this was a white-haired old woman. She seemed to be a little stout, but she was very agile and powerful. She followed the stars and the moon to attack Yin Xiu.
At her shout, many people in white clothes and white robes also came forward. When the rabbits were up and the falcons were falling, four or five people in cloaks had gathered around.
"Well done!"
Yin Xiu faced the old woman first.
This old woman looks older, but she is very powerful. She uses a set of Bagua Xingyi Palm, and her movements are full of murderous intent.
Yin Xiu stepped forward to meet her, stretched out his hands, and struck her chin with wind and lightning.
The old woman immediately backed away, "You brat, you've been so harsh to the old woman, do you know what it means to respect the elderly and care for the young?"
"I don't know!"
Yin Xiu slid forward and stabbed the old woman in the chest again.
"Grandma Sun, be careful!"
Someone immediately came up to block the kick, and he couldn't bear the strength and flew backwards.
Yin Xiuzheng wanted to continue the pursuit, but a strong wind suddenly rose on his right, and a man stabbed with a steel knife.
"The White Lotus Sect's protective and wise king Duandao Zhang Wu is here to ask for advice!"
The steel knife in Zhang Wu's hand has a wide palm, and the gold-plated iron rings are set one after another. When swung, the wind is strong and the sound is clear.
On Yin Xiu's left side, a person also ran over, holding a rope dart in his hand, and threw it at Yin Xiu's ribs.
"Qin Feng, the virtuous protector king of the White Lotus Sect, Zhuzi will die!"
"Is this your self-introduction?"
Yin Xiu stretched out his hands. At this time, his hands were full of dragon and tiger energy, and he was in the state of activating [Broken Wind Claw]. Therefore, he was absolutely invincible and would not be hurt by gold, iron, water, and fire. Naturally, he could easily catch these two Sharp weapon.
His right hand slid one after another, Yin Xiu pressed against the blade.
With her left hand probing and knocking, Yin Xiu hit the flying rope dart.
Fox hand power!
Qin Feng's eyes were dazzled. The rope dart in his hand turned into a sharp and heavy steel knife at some point. It cut his palm and made him throw the knife out subconsciously.
Zhang Wu suddenly lost the steel knife in his hand and stumbled uncontrollably. Yin Xiu took the opportunity to knee him in the chest.
Yin Xiu opened his head five times, and pushed the steel knife that came out of Qin Feng's hand towards Qin Feng one after another.
"Stop!"
Grandma Sun stepped forward, reached out with both hands, and gently held the blade with both hands like Yin Xiu. Finally, she held the steel knife in Yin Xiu's hand, and a layer of skin was missing from her hands.
Grandma Sun was brave and skilled in taking the sword with her bare hands, but Yin Xiu's cruelty was far beyond her imagination.
Almost as soon as her hand caught the blade, Yin Xiu's wrist began to rotate, trying to cut off her palm with the blade.
Grandma Sun was taken aback. When she didn't react at all, another person rushed out. With the risk of having her hands cut off, she finally pushed the steel knife in Yin Xiu's hand away, causing a piece of blood to fall on Grandma Sun's hand. flower.
Saint White Lotus was fighting with Ma Xiaoyu on the side, and she was heartbroken when she saw this scene.
After a moment's distraction, Ma Xiaoyu had already moved closer to her body, and his weak, boneless hands reached for her collarbone.
Murder is coming!
The White Lotus Saint used her Tiangang energy again, her energy and blood flowed backwards, and she managed to hold off Ma Xiaoyu with one move, but at the next moment, a flash of snow-white flashed before her eyes.
Then she was kicked in the chest by Ma Xiaoyu and flew backwards.
The White Lotus Saint suffered a heavy blow to her chest, and her blood boiled involuntarily.
However, before she could recover, Ma Xiaoyu threw several throwing knives at her.
The tip of the knife shines with dark green color, obviously it has been quenched with poison!
"Saint, be careful!"
At the critical moment, someone stepped forward to block the flying knife.
Bah! Bah! Bah!
Several blood flowers immediately bloomed on the man's body.
The White Lotus Saint's eyes widened with sadness, shock, and anger.
But as the face of the person who had been hit by the flying knife quickly turned dark blue, and the blood flowing out changed from red to black, the eyes of the White Lotus Saint also turned cold.
She stood up and no longer looked at the subordinate who had been poisoned to death, but stared at Ma Xiaoyu, whose face was hidden behind the green-faced evil ghost mask, and she didn't know what expression she had at the moment.
"Are you considered a Taoist priest?"
"Why doesn't it count?"
Ma Xiaoyu said calmly, "Taoist priests can save people and kill people. You are dying here just to save more people." "You mean, our deaths can help others?"
"Wrong."
Ma Xiaoyu shook his head, "What I mean is that you are standing in front of the world, so you must die to ensure the safety of all living beings in Jiuzhou."
"Obstruction?"
The White Lotus Saint laughed, "We, the White Lotus Sect, have always been responsible for upholding the principles of heaven, punishing evil and promoting good, and saving the common people, but now you say that we have blocked all sentient beings in Kyushu?"
"The sentient beings I'm talking about are not the present, but the future, the Kyushu in the future." Ma Xiaoyu said.
"Kyushu in the future?"
Saint White Lotus was puzzled, "Do you know what will happen to Kyushu in the future? Could it be that you can have prophetic dreams?"
"I can't."
Ma Xiaoyu still shook her head, "I don't have that ability."
"Then you got it from divination?"
"As I said before, I don't have that kind of ability. Although I heard that Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang made the Sixty Symbols of "Tui Bei Tu", that is just a legend and cannot be taken seriously. If you want to use the Book of Changes to predict the future, it is obviously Impossible thing.”
"Okay," Saint White Lotus's eyes were firm, "Then let me ask you, is Kyushu now more important, or Kyushu in the future?"
Without waiting for Ma Xiaoyu to answer, Saint White Lotus continued: "The place where I was born is just a small village, with dozens of families and five cows. It only takes a stick of incense to walk from one end of the farmland to the other.
I have six brothers and sisters, and I never had a full meal until I was eight years old.
Some people say that the so-called poverty is only felt after understanding the world later, just like the frog in the well never feels that the sky is small.
However, being hungry is just being hungry, and you cannot deceive others. You will not feel satisfied just because everyone is hungry and can only eat wild vegetables and drink gruel.
Hungry is hungry, cold is cold, that's it. ”
Saint White Lotus stared at Ma Xiaoyu, as if she wanted to see something behind the mask, but Ma Xiaoyu seemed indifferent.
“I first knew what it felt like to have a full meal after I was eight years old.
But at what cost, Taoist?
Because we believed in the White Lotus Sect, our village was slaughtered by the imperial officers and soldiers. The people and the grass had to be replanted. Our village was wiped off the map. However, such a small village was only remembered when collecting taxes. That’s all.
As for me, I escaped death and was adopted by the elder in the church, Grandma Sun, and finally had my first full meal in my life. ”
She stared at Ma Xiaoyu, "If you have the same experience as me, you will definitely be like me. You just want to light the haystack with your own hands, burn down the corrupted imperial court, and then bring down all the high-ranking royal families. Come.
So I choose Kyushu now, what about you? ”
Ma Xiaoyu's eyes hidden behind the mask were filled with water.
"In fact, I don't know what will happen in the future if that big thing is really accomplished. It's all unpredictable, but..."
Ma Xiaoyu turned her head and glanced at Yin Xiu, who was still fighting with many White Lotus sects.
"I trust his judgment. If he says it will be better, then I will believe what he says and work hard, that's all.
As for what happened next, I don't care whether it was what he said.
And if you are really asked to blow up the Dragon Veins, the entire Kyushu will fall into irreversible decline.
At that time, there will only be more people like you.
What you call the current Kyushu is nothing more than a moment of pleasure. You light a pile of firewood and don't care if it burns until there is only a pile of ashes scattered everywhere when the wind blows.
His bet on the future of Kyushu is based on the probability of flowers blooming on the pile of firewood. In order to preserve this possibility, we must keep the pile of firewood.
Although it is covered with bugs at the moment, this is only temporary. The bugs will die sooner or later. You cannot burn the entire firewood pile and turn it into ashes just because you want to kill the bugs. ”
"I understand."
Saint White Lotus nodded, "So you have chosen Kyushu in the future."
Ma Xiaoyu no longer dwells on this point, because she has basically finished what she wants to talk about. She is more concerned about the life experience of the White Lotus Saint at the moment.
Although it has nothing to do with the current fight to the death, Ma Xiaoyu also wants to understand her persistence.
"So after you turned eight, you became the White Lotus Saint?" Ma Xiaoyu asked.
"Wrong!"
The White Lotus Saint looked serious, "I did not become the White Lotus Saint, but I was born as the White Lotus Saint. It was not something I became through cultivation, nor was I canonized by anyone. It was innate, in my mother's womb, when I was born. I am destined to be the White Lotus Saint
This is a vocation and destiny, and it will not change. ”
"Your character is quite paranoid."
Ma Xiaoyu crossed her hands.
"For example, although I was born into a family of Celestial Masters, I never thought that I would definitely become a female Celestial Master in the future. I don't think anything is destined."
"Huh? Don't you think that becoming a female heavenly master is both a destiny and an honor?" Saint White Lotus frowned.
"I just think it's a responsibility."
Ma Xiaoyu still held her hands. Around her, the White Lotus cultists were ready to make a move, but after seeing her methods, they did not dare to step forward and attack this "witch" for a while.
"I never believed that I had any destiny or that anything was destined.
Because this kind of thing is destined, it is not an honor, but a bondage. ”
"Then I finally understand."
Saint White Lotus sighed, "No amount of blood can wash away the differences and contradictions between us.
Even if you are not on the side of the imperial court, at this moment I have to regard you as the eagle dogs of the imperial court and the formidable enemy of the White Lotus Sect.
There is no difference between you and the lackeys of the imperial court in my eyes at this moment.
If you regard us as an obstacle to Kyushu's future, then I will also regard you as a high wall blocking our way.
No matter which party it is, there is no reason for the other party to continue to exist in this world. ”
Saint White Lotus looked at Liu Banxian with strong eyes, no longer as gentle and respectful as before.
"Even Master Liu, who is proficient in Feng Shui and Kanyu, now in my eyes, has become an opponent that must be eliminated.
Because I already understood that there was no way he would help us. We kept him alive, just as a hindrance. In order not to let the tiger return to the mountain, even if we can't bear it, we must eliminate those of you who may become companions here.
The Liu family's Feng Shui technique will be discontinued from today! ”
"I really think so too. One party must shed all the blood today, and it will be regarded as a baptism for the future Kyushu."
Ma Xiaoyu took out the ruler from her arms and touched it in her hand. The flawless white ruler lit up in red, yellow and green colors as her fingers passed over it. (End of chapter)