The Iron-Slashing Lionmon roared, "Do you think I will kill you so easily?"
The Buddhist disciple raised his head slightly, fiddling with the jade-like beads in his hand as he stepped forward to block Yunxiang. "A brave man enters a state of meditation, observing the body and mind as they are surrounded by dust. My name is Yuchen, and I see things clearly, with an open mind. Since you are angry, I will take the full responsibility."
The Golden Lion Beast roared, "I want you all dead! I want you to die miserably!"
The Buddhist disciple smiled faintly, neither happy nor angry: "Amitabha, if the donor insists on doing this, then if I don't go to hell, who will?"
Yunxiang was blocked behind the Buddhist disciple and stared at him in amazement as he talked with the Iron-Slashing Golden Lion Beast.
The Buddhist disciple didn't feign like Luo Jianqing. He never deceived the Iron-Slashing Golden Lion Beast. He knew it wouldn't give Yunxiang or him another chance to escape. He simply recited simple verses with a smile, just as he did every day before the Buddha statue, as if recounting his once-ordinary and peaceful life.
Just like when the Golden Lion Beast's massive foot came stomping down, the Buddhist disciple didn't even raise his hands to block. The pressure of that kick, before it even reached him, left the Buddhist disciple powerless to escape. He spun around and sent Yunxiang flying. The two exchanged a brief glance, and when they looked back, the kick had already landed.
Yunxiang's face was already covered with tear marks. She thought of the kind and fair face just now, and was stunned and at a loss.
At that last moment, the monk smiled at her. It was just a very faint smile, but it seemed as if he had come from a lifetime away, across time and space, to come before her and smile just for her.
The Buddhist disciple said to her, "This little monk is returning it to the donor."
In an instant!
Countless images flooded into Yunxiang's mind.
She found herself trapped in a sea of corpses, the ground covered in blood, the water in the water, and even the sky itself. How could there be so many monsters? They were impossible to kill. Her team had been lured into a trap by the monsters and trapped in a valley, unable to escape.
By the end, she couldn't remember how many monsters she had killed. She only knew that out of a team of a hundred people, only she and a monk were left. The monk was also covered in blood, with a gash on his face, and he looked back at her.
Yunxiang asked loudly, "What's your name?"
As if he hadn't expected Yunxiang to ask this question, the fair and handsome monk was slightly startled. Then he smiled and nodded, performed a monk's greeting, and said in a soft and elegant voice: "My name is Yuchen."
From then on, she teamed up with the monk and fought their way out of the valley. However, as they were about to leave the valley, they encountered an ambush. Yunxiang was the first to leave the valley and immediately saw countless monsters. She quickly turned around and blocked the attack with her body, while simultaneously pinning the white-skinned monk down.
She saw the little monk looking at her in astonishment and exclaimed, "Donor, you..."
"Hush." Yunxiang moved her fingers, and several nearby corpses flew over, blocking the monk's body. She vomited blood and said, "They didn't see you. You have this pill in your mouth, so they shouldn't be able to detect your presence."
The monk looked at her in shock: "Donor!"
Yunxiang smiled. "I'm dying, so whoever survives is a blessing. It's fate that we could come this far together. My name is Yunxiang. If you, a monk, have any conscience, remember to burn incense for me every day."
The monk was silent for a long time, then asked, "Does the donor have any last wishes?"
Yunxiang said, "If you ever see my master, please tell him that I, his disciple, have truly brought shame upon him. My master's name is Mo Qianqiu, and you should know who he is."
The monk asked again, "Is that all?"
Yunxiang was silent for a moment, then smiled sadly, like a fading flower. "I still have an enemy. I was angry that he married me and then lied to me, so I came here to kill him. Now that I think about it, maybe everything was destined. If you ever see him again, could you please give him a message for me?"
There was a dark light in the monk's eyes. He fell silent, pursed his lips and did not answer.
Yunxiang didn't notice, and just said to herself, "His name is Li Xiuchen."
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"With Dust!"
Yunxiang cried out in grief, desperately flying forward. However, the Iron-Slashing Golden Lion Beast's massive foot stomped firmly onto the ground, and thick blood oozed from its soles, quickly spreading and staining the ground a glaring crimson.
Yunxiang seemed to be going mad, constantly attacking the giant leg of the Iron-Slashing Golden Lion Beast with her spiritual power. She cried heartbreakingly, as if she wanted to cry out everything that was shattered and shattered in her body. She knew that she could not hurt the demon king in the slightest, but she used all her strength to attack and kill.
By the end of her attack, she had already used up all her spiritual power. Every time she attacked, before the Golden Lion Beast could react, she would vomit large mouthfuls of blood.
The Golden Lion Beast watched this scene with great interest and laughed heartily. Yunxiang seemed to hear nothing and continued to attack the monster as if she was seeking her death.
Her attacks were just tickling to the Iron-Slashing Lionmon, but she still repeated them tirelessly.
The black gauze dress was soaked with blood, and Yunxiang's pretty face was covered in blood. She attacked with all her spiritual power, while murmuring like a nightmare: "With the dust, with the dust..."
"I don't know him, I don't like him, I really don't like him..."
"Yuchen, where are you, Yuchen..."
"With dust, with dust, with dust..."
As if she had returned to the past years, she quietly sneaked into Cenzhou and came to the Guiyuan Sect, ringing the bell she had given to the little monk. The little monk dared not come down the mountain, which made her even more angry. She kept ringing the bell for a whole night.
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