Chapter 2119 Master and Disciple
Huichen was now less than a hundred miles away from the Vajra Buddha Bones.
The closer he gets, the more cracks there will be in the barrier. As long as he gets closer, the Vajra Buddha Bone will be able to escape and return to his body automatically.
But Sima Hantan took action at this time.
Hui Chen heard the howling of the wind behind him, and swept it with his spiritual consciousness, and found that the black spear composed of thirty-six soul lights had arrived behind him.
On the road ahead, the void opened, and thousands of strange masks flew out, trying to block his progress.
Double-teaming from the front and back is inevitable this time!
Hui Chen’s expression was extremely serious.
In his current state, it is impossible for him to be Sima Hantan's opponent. He was injured again just now. If he is held back by the opponent again, it will be impossible to escape.
At this moment, Huichen’s thoughts changed and he quickly made a decision.
You can ignore the soul spear at the back. As long as you break through the blockade in front and get the Vajra Buddha Bone first, your magical power will be restored by then. Even if you resist the soul spear, it won't be a big deal!
Thinking of this, Hui Chen did not block the approach of the soul spear behind him. Instead, he concentrated all the diamond power into his palm, preparing to move forward to display his magical power.
Jie! Jie! Jie...
The tens of thousands of weird masks rushed over with strange smiles.
Just when Hui Chen was using up his Vajra power to blast these masks into pieces, one of the masks suddenly turned around and revealed his figure. It turned out to be a white-robed Feng Shen Yu Lang. Monk!
When Huichen saw this scene, the Vajra power that was ready to go suddenly stopped.
He stared at the man in the distance with his eyes wide open, an expression of disbelief on his face.
“Why is it you!”
Although the white-robed monk was wearing a mask, how could Huichen not recognize him?
This person is the first disciple he accepted, whose name is: Lotus Heart!
However, Lian Xin didn't recognize him at all at this time.
The Soul Saint put on a mask for him and controlled his soul using the technique of "Thousand Faces and Thousand Souls".
A mere mortal in Lianxin, who could not withstand the divine power of the Saint, is now a walking corpse, completely reduced to the tool of the Soul Saint...
Not only that, Sima Hantan also planted a seed in his body. He planted a soul seed and used holy energy to strengthen his physical body, making him as powerful as his own incarnation.
Ordinary spells cannot stop Lian Xin at all, and his full blow can even threaten the saint!
"What a sin!"
At this moment, Huichen's mood was extremely complicated.
If he wants to get the Vajra Buddha Bones, he must break through the blockade of "Thousand Faces and Thousand Souls", and if he wants to break through the blockade, he must kill Lotus Heart!
If he hesitates, the soul spear behind him will arrive soon. With his cultivation level declining and his body seriously injured, the only thing waiting for him is death...
At this moment, Hui Chen Faced with a choice.
As long as you kill Lian Xin, the disciple who betrayed the sect, you can get the Vajra Buddha bones, which will not only save you from death, but also destroy the plan of the Emperor Burying the Heaven.
This seems to be an easy decision to make...
If Linghu Bai were here, he would probably kill Lian Xin without hesitation, no matter what the relationship between this person and him , he will not hesitate even for a moment!
But Huichen is not Linghu Bai after all.
"What a curse! What a fate..."
Huichen let out a long sigh, waved his right sleeve, and boundless golden light spilled out, piercing those strange masks one by one.
Only the lotus heart was left.
At this time, Lian Xin was completely unaware and kept galloping forward, arriving in front of Hui Chen in a blink of an eye.
He clenched his right hand into a fist and punched his master.
This punch was in the posture of "Three Thousand Forms of Sin", but there was no Vajra power on the punch, but the power of Sima Hantan's ghost.
Huichen also punched.
But his fist opened halfway, and his generous palm tightly grasped Lian Xin's fist.
The power of the ghost entered Hui Chen's body through the palm of his hand, and the golden light of Buddhism also entered Lian Xin's body through the edge of his fist.
At this moment, time and space seemed to be confused...
Many years ago, in a similar valley, the sun was shining brightly and the stream was gurgling.
"Master, is this how you use this move?"
On the boulder below the waterfall, the young monk posed in a strange posture, leaning forward with his upper body and punching with his right hand, with a very serious expression.
He seemed to be too serious, biting his lip, frowning, and clasping his fingers, which were slightly white from excessive exertion.
The sun shone on his face, showing clear stubbornness...
Not far away, an old monk clasped his hands behind his back, frowning slightly.
"Relax a little... How many times have I told you that practice is not something that happens in a day or two? You are so impatient that you have already fallen behind the lower levels."
After hearing this, the young monk was not convinced and muttered: "I Don't be lazy, I want to practice my skills as soon as possible, and in the future I will conquer demons and avenge my sister!"
The old monk sighed and tapped the young monk's forehead with his finger.
The young monk suffered from pain and lost all his energy. He immediately collapsed on the ground and could not even stand up.
"Huh, do you know you are tired now? If you keep practicing like this, I am afraid your strength will collapse and you will die of exhaustion here."
After the old monk finished speaking, he grabbed a lotus leaf from the waterfall.
“Drink.”
The lotus leaf fell down and landed in front of the young monk. If he looked carefully, there was a drop of crystal dew in the middle.
The young monk did not hesitate, picked up the lotus leaf and drank it.
Gulu!
The dewdrops slowly slid in along the throat, and a magical power soon emerged from the abdomen, spinning around in the limbs and bones for a week, and the strength gradually recovered.
"Ah..."
The young monk stretched out and lay comfortably on the rocks, letting the breeze blow by his face, feeling cool and comfortable all over his body.
Facing Master's gaze and looking at the beautiful scenery in the valley, at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten his troubles and hatred...
If the past goes with the wind, just follow the Master Isn’t it a beautiful thing to practice in this mountain?
"Lotus heart."
"Master?"
"Do you know why this Dharma sign is called 'Three Thousand Signs of Sin'?"
"I don't know."
The old monk smiled slightly: "People have three thousand characteristics. Sinners are also sinners."
"What do you mean?" Lian Xin was confused and stood up.
"Try punching me."
"This...disciple doesn't dare!"
"What dare you not do? How can you still Injured as a teacher?" the old monk said with a smile.
After hearing this, Lian Xin showed hesitation in her eyes. Of course he knew the old monk's ability. Since he was asked to punch, there must be a deep meaning, and with his own cultivation, it was impossible to hurt the opponent.
But in front of me is the person I respect the most. Although I know that I will not hurt the other person, I can't overcome this hurdle in my heart.
Seeing his hesitation, the old monk said calmly: "Why don't you do it... Just think of me as your enemy and the culprit who killed your sister."
"I Knowing that your hatred has always been hidden deep in your heart, Let me see how capable you are, and whether you can help avenge your dead sister."
After hearing this, Lian Xin's eyes kept changing, and scenes from the past came to mind again, and finally settled on Yun Jin. The moment of death.
"Family..."
These are the last two words Yun Jin mentioned in her life, and they are also what she pursues persistently throughout her life.
She gave the young Lian Xin a home. Although this home was not complete, it also sheltered him from wind and rain and brought him laughter and warmth.
It's a pity that this family was ruthlessly torn apart...
The aura on Lian Xin's body became more and more manic, her eyes were bloodshot, and golden light bloomed all over her body.
"Cimei, you old witch, I want you to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lian Xin used the "Three Thousand Phases of Sin Transformation". The golden light in his right hand gathered and he punched forward fiercely. !
"Haha."
The old monk smiled, stretched out his fist, and used the "Three Thousand Forms of Sin".
One big and one small, one black and one white, two fists colliding together.
The golden light burst out, but it had no destructive power. Instead, it was like a soft sunset, split into thousands of strands in mid-air, and slowly fell into the river...
Lian Xin was stunned for a moment, and seemed to wake up, with eyes in her eyes. The hostility gradually disappeared.
Looking up, I saw the old monk smiling in the sunset. His fist had already been loosened, and his generous palm gently held his fist.
"The divine power of diamond can eliminate all evils, not only killing others, but also killing yourself..."
The old monk's voice slowly entered my ears.
Lian Xin suddenly woke up as she watched the Vajra power disappear with the wind and the golden light reflecting on the bottom of the river like sunset.
"Sin turns into three thousand, sin turns into three thousand...so that's what it means!"
At this moment, as the sounds in the valley continued to echo, the figures of the two people also changed. Dislocation, the entire time and space rotated.
The bright sunshine gradually faded away, replaced by the demonic Shengxian Valley...
In the middle of the valley, there was also an old man and a young man, even their postures were exactly the same as before!
The difference is that Lian Xin now wears a mask, her consciousness is controlled, and she no longer recognizes her master.
Sometimes, a moment may be eternity...
Lian Xin's eyes showed confusion, but the soul hidden in his body still drove him, making him unable to stop his movements. , trying to break free from Huichen's hand.
Hui Chen held his fist tightly, and the golden light spread like a tide.
The next moment, the soul spear fused with thirty-six rays of soul light shot out. At this time, Hui Chen could no longer escape and could only use the "Empty Phase of All Dharmas" in the eight-part Yanyuan. Protect yourself with Buddhist golden light.
But how could Huichen in this state be able to defend against Soul Saint's full blow?
The soul spear easily penetrated his protective aura and passed through his chest from behind!
Poof!
Hui Chen's face turned pale, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood splashed on Lian Xin’s mask. The latter’s body was shaken, and a tear slowly slid down the mask...
The fierce light in his eyes disappeared little by little, and the shackles on his body were broken away by the power of Vajra.
A moment later, a crisp sound of "Bang!" was heard, and the mask fell apart.
“Master!”
Lian Xin behind the mask was already bursting with tears!
His consciousness has recovered, but his body has not fully adapted yet. He struggled to move forward, but he faltered...
"Good boy, just come back."
Huichen's face was extremely tired, but his eyes were bright.
He looked at Lian Xin with a smile, as if he had returned to that afternoon many years ago, not impatient and waving slowly.
It seems as if I have never left, and I have always been here waiting for Lian Xin.
"Master..."
Lian Xin was extremely embarrassed and stumbled to Huichen.
At this moment, he only has his master in his eyes. Whatever hatred and obsession may be unimportant...
"Master...it was my disciple who harmed you! "
Looking at the soul spear that penetrated from Huichen's chest, Lian Xin felt filled with regret!
“Haha, fate is fate.”
Although the spear penetrated his chest, Hui Chen did not show any sign of pain.
He stared at the lotus heart and said leisurely: "Back then, I accepted you as my disciple, but I didn't guide you properly, which caused you to make a big mistake, which is irreparable in the end... If you really think about it, this is also It’s my master’s fate.”
“It’s all my fault!” Lian Xin’s eyes turned red and she choked, “If it had been that time. If you hadn't met me, Master wouldn't have had so many troubles. If it weren't for me, Master, you wouldn't have had this disaster... Hahaha! I'm a disaster star, but everyone around me has a bad end. Why am I still alive, why?”
Lian Xin seemed to be crazy, laughing so hard that she burst into tears.
Hui Chen frowned slightly when he saw his crazy look. Just as he was about to say something, a heart-wrenching pain came from his chest.
That was the Soul Saint's spell. The soul spear was spinning crazily on his body, and the power of the ghost filled the air, constantly destroying his meridians and soul.
Huichen felt that his soul was about to be pulled out of his body, his consciousness gradually blurred, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He struggled hard and wanted to say something to Lian Xin, but he couldn't make any sound.
The scene in front of me became increasingly blurry, and the surrounding world was spinning...
At this moment, Sima Hantan’s sarcastic laughter came from behind:
"Tsk tsk, what a deep relationship between master and disciple. It's really touching! Let's do this. After you die, I will take out your true souls and make them into 'broken faces', and become one of these thousands of masks. This way You two, master and disciple, can get along day and night and work for me together from now on, hahaha!"
In the distance, Sima Hantan laughed, his face extremely proud.
But the magic power in his body kept running all the time, because he knew how powerful Huichen was. After all, he had the body of a saint, so he could not die so easily.
It is precisely to take advantage of Huichen's weakness to continuously destroy his saint's body and disperse his holy energy, so that the true spirit can finally be extracted and refined!
Lian Xin watched as her master was being worn away bit by bit, but was unable to do anything. The resentment in her heart had reached its peak!
"Sima Hantan, you despicable villain! Now that you have become a saint, you still want to use such despicable means to deal with my master?"
"Haha."
Sima Han Tan was not angry at all, but sneered: "Lian Xin, if you weren't stupid, how could you have believed my lie about resurrecting Yun Jin? If you weren't stupid, how could you be a pawn in my plot against the angry monk? Although you are a little clever, you are not the material to achieve greatness. If I had accepted a disciple like you, I would be so angry that I would vomit blood. "
After hearing this, Lian Xin's eyes rolled around, her heart was in pain, and she was almost going crazy.
But just when he was about to fall into madness, an idea suddenly came to his mind.
The thought excited him.
"Master, wait for me!"
Muttering silently in his heart, Lian Xin suddenly turned around, activated the escape light to the extreme, and galloped towards the Dharma platform in the center of the valley...