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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 629: Token

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    Chapter 629 Token

    " Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands behind his hands, looking pitiful. He looked at the old man on the ground, shook his head and sighed.

    He didn¡¯t want to take action and became this evil person for no reason, but after seeing this person acting erratically and killing innocent people indiscriminately, he took the murderous intention.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? His heart is as strong as iron, and no matter how merciless we are, he will kill with one strike, to prevent any more innocent people from being harmed again, and kill the enemy with one strike.

    This sword was a result of him using seven-tenths of his skill, blending the sword of mind with the method of mental shock. It was like a thunderbolt, killing with one strike, no longer muddled.

    He shook his head and sighed. After a moment, he stretched out his hand, a cold light flashed in the air, and the sword on the ground suddenly flew into his hand.

    He lowered his head and looked at it, showing an admiring look: "What a sword!"

    After saying that, he tossed it gently and put it into the young man's sheath.

    The young man's body was stiff and his face was not very pretty.

    When he saw the long sword flying towards him, he stepped quickly to dodge away. However, the long sword turned in the air, accelerated suddenly, and was sheathed before he could react in time.

    If he kills himself with a concealed weapon, it will already kill him!  He broke into a cold sweat.

    He took a breath and said hurriedly: "Thank you sir for saving my life!"

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "It's just the right time, no need to be polite."

    "Sir, what do you think of this sword?" He took off the long sword from his waist, held it in both hands, and asked with a smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Good sword, a rare good sword!"

    The young man presented the sword with both hands and said sincerely: "Since you like it, sir, please accept this sword as a thank you gift!"

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and waved his hand: "A gentleman will not take away someone's love. This sword must be very important to you. How can I want it?"

    "Sir, you saved my life!" the young man said sincerely, looking down at the sword and shaking his head: "Sir, if you don't take action, my life is gone, how can I have a sword?!"

    "You are innocent in this matter, and it will bring disaster to Chiyu, so there is no need to say more!" Xiao Yuesheng still shook his head, waved his hand and smiled.

    Feng Jingjing glanced at him, curled her lips, and snorted secretly: I didn¡¯t expect that this Xiao Daxia was a clean and self-sufficient person. He didn¡¯t accept it for free. It¡¯s rare!

    Master Jingwei looked up, sighed, put her right palm in a single position, closed her eyes slightly, and murmured sutras. Her voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

    Her voice is mellow and soft, and every word is like pearls and jade. It comes out of her mouth, listens to her ears, and falls into her heart, like nectar dripping down, and she feels peaceful in her heart.

    The young man held the sword in both hands, motionless, and listened attentively. He seemed to be immersed in the scriptures, with a look of compassion on his face. He was infected by the scriptures, as if he had realized the meaning of the Tathagata.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Master Jingwei and slowly looked out the window.

    Master Jingwei has learned the Yin Miao Dharma and entered Taoism through sound. She practices the Guanyin Method. She is from the same sect as Master Miao Yin, so they must be related to each other.

    Now that he has killed the old man, for Master Jingwei, the last fetter has been removed, the past has drifted away like smoke, the fate has been cleared, and she has immediately attained enlightenment and returned to the path, which is gratifying.

    In Xiao Yuesheng's view, this is just the first step. It's not a big deal to gain magical powers for the first time. He has many magical powers, but they are not of great benefit to his practice.

    When you reach this level, magical powers are of little use, they are just icing on the cake. Even without magical powers, you can still protect yourself.

    "It seemed like a while, but also seemed like a long time passed. Master Jingwei stopped chanting and let out a long sigh that lingered in the restaurant, and everyone was heartbroken.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled softly: "Master, why do you have to act like a little girl? Death is like a lamp going out, just let it go!"

    "Yes" Master Jingwei opened her eyes, bright and clear, nodded and smiled.

    When everyone heard Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s laughter, they suddenly woke up and looked at Master Jingwei with respect.

    Listening to his chanting will make you feel calm physically and mentally. With such a practice, you will naturally become an eminent monk!

    "Sir, please accept this sword!" The young man knelt down and held the sword above his head with both hands.

    Xiao Yuesheng was startled, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Get up, let me tell you if you have any difficult questions."

    As he said that, he gently raised his hand, and invisible power surged out, lifting the young man up.

    The young man couldn't help himself and was helped up. He could only stand up, sighed and drooped his head: "Sir, you are wise! I really want to ask you for help."

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Let's talk about it."

    The young man gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "My family has offended the Red Flame Cave in Wuzhishan Mountain and is about to be destroyed. My husband is very skilled in martial arts and can save my family!"

    As he spoke, his face was filled with sadness and anger, and his teeth were gritting loudly.

    ??"Wuzhishan Red Flame Cave?" Xiao Yuesheng pondered, thought for a moment, and said, "Could it be Wuzhishan on Hainan Island?"

    "Exactly!" The young man nodded hurriedly and stared at him eagerly: "Sir, do you know that Duan Muyuan?"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "I have never met Duanmu Yuan, but I have heard about Thirty-six Cave and Seventy-two Islands for a long time. How did you offend him?"

    The young man gritted his teeth and his face was distorted: "He wanted to marry my sister as a concubine, but my family didn't agree. He threatened to destroy my whole family!"

    "That's it." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and remained silent.

    He picked up the big bowl, took a sip of wine, and looked out the window, as if his mind was wandering outside.

    The young man stared at him eagerly, his eyes unblinking, full of longing and pleading, holding back his breath for fear of frightening his thoughts.

    "Sir, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!" Master Jingwei looked at the young man, sighed softly, and said to Xiao Yuesheng softly.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and looked at the young man: "Where is the young hero's home?"

    "It's nearby!" the young man said hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Nearby?Why did Duan Muyuan come here?"

    This is Hebei, but Duanmu Yuan lives in Hainan, far south and north.

    The young man shook his head and said bitterly: "I don't know why he came here. He met his roommate on the street and insisted on marrying her back."

    Xiao Yuesheng took out a cup of bronze medals and threw them to the young man: "Take this token and show it to him when you see him. No matter how courage you give him, you won't dare to do anything."

    The young man hurriedly took it with both hands. There was a flying vulture carved on the big bronze medal, which was lifelike, as if it was about to break out of the medal and fly away in the sky.

    He looked at it, hesitantly.

    ¡°Can such a brand be able to scare away the notorious Duan Muyuan?  Thisisn't this a joke?  Are you just fooling yourself?

    Feng Jingjing glanced curiously, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng with bright eyes.

    Master Jingwei asked: "Sir, can this token scare that person away?"

    Xiao Yuesheng picked up the big bowl, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Keeping him scared the shit out of him!"

    "Is it so powerful?" Master Jingwei didn't seem to believe it.

    Xiao Yuesheng knew that she was worried, so he smiled and said: "Master Tai is so kind to the Buddha, so why don't you send the Buddha to the West! Holding this piece of jade pendant, if he still has the courage to crush this jade, I will find out  body."

    After saying that, he threw a piece of white jade pendant to the young man.

    ¡°When he encounters injustice, he always takes care of it, no matter how big or small it is.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "After this incident is over, if you don't use this pendant, send it to the Xiao Mansion in the capital."

    "Thank you sir!" The young man nodded hurriedly and suddenly smiled: "I'm ashamed that I haven't been able to ask my name, sir!"

    "Xiao Guanlan." Xiao Yuesheng smiled, turned to Master Jingwei and said, "Master, there is something wrong here, let's go back?"

    Master Jingwei sighed and looked at the ground: "I want to bury Luo Jing with dignity."

    "Okay, then I'll take the first step." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    He turned to Feng Guye and hugged his fists: "Brother Feng, I'll go ahead and see you again if we are destined to say goodbye!"

    After saying that, his body flashed and he appeared at the top of the stairs. He flashed again and was already downstairs.

    The young man raised his head sharply and asked eagerly: "Xiao Guanlan, is this the best master in the world, Daxia Xiao?!"

    Feng Jingjing smiled "chi" and glanced at him sideways: "You just know, you are so slow!"

    With a smile on his face, the young man looked at the two people behind him and then at Feng Jingjing. His original sadness was swept away and he burst into laughter.

    "It's saved! My family is saved!" He seemed crazy and laughed endlessly.

    Master Jingwei shook her head, her eyes pitiful.

    Feng Jingjing also smiled and shook her head. She felt inspired and had an impulse in her chest. She wanted to laugh out loud. The world has become a beautiful place and there are still many good people!

    The young man was hesitant at first, thinking that the two brands, one jade and one copper, were deceiving people, but since they were given to him by the world's best master, it was naturally different.

    "These are two amulets. With them, no matter how arrogant Duan Muyuan is, he will retreat obediently when he sees them. I'm sorry he won't dare to offend Xiao Guanlan, Daxia Xiao!"

    The more he thought about it, the happier he became. He came from hell to heaven, almost survived, and his joy could not be suppressed.

    He suddenly grasped the long sword and stamped his feet: "I forgot to give Xiao Daxia the sword!"

    Master Jingwei smiled: "Mr. Xiao is as bright as the wind and the moon, and he is not dependent on things. The benefactor will practice martial arts well and act chivalrously in the future, which will be regarded as repaying Mr.'s kindness."

    "Yes, thank you, Master!" The young man nodded hurriedly and titheed. It was quiet just now.Master Tai asked for mercy, and he was very grateful.

    When you are in a difficult situation, you will be grateful if someone can help you.

    "Master, please accept me as your disciple!" Feng Jingjing suddenly stood up and knelt down in front of Master Jingwei.

    Master Jingwei was startled and quickly reached out to help her up: "I can't help it, Miss Feng, what are you doing?"

    "I want to become a nun, and I ask my master to make it happen!" Feng Jingjing bit her lower lip and said firmly.

    Master Jingwei said softly: "Girl is young and in the prime of her life. How can she want to become a monk?"

    "I have nothing to worry about, so I might as well become a monk!" Feng Jingjing said bitterly.

    Master Jingwei turned to Feng Guye with doubts.

    Feng Guye smiled bitterly and said hurriedly: "Jing'er, don't be ridiculous!"

    "I'm going to become a monk!" Feng Jingjing bit her red lips and said bitterly, "I don't want my parents to be upset when they see me and push me into the fire pit!"

    She added: "As soon as they became monks, they became peaceful too!"

    "Nonsense!" Feng Guye just shook his head and stared at her coldly.

    Feng Jingjing bit her red lips stubbornly and said bitterly: "Otherwise, I will commit suicide! I originally wanted to commit suicide, but when I saw my master, I thought it would be a good idea to cut off the secular ties and become a nun!"

    "Alas" Master Jingwei shook her head and smiled. She put the palm of her right hand together and pronounced the Buddha's name.

    "Jing'er, don't mess around!" The middle-aged woman said softly: "The master and his wife regard you as the apple of their eyes, how can you make them sad!?"

    Feng Jingjing pouted: "They treat me well, but they marry me to Song Zhiming, that prodigal son!"

    "This is a last resort." The middle-aged woman sighed: "The Song family is powerful. If you don't marry and anger them, what will our Feng family do?!"

    Feng Jingjing bit her red lips: "Huh, I won't marry anyway!"

    "Alas I only blame our lack of strength!" The middle-aged woman shook her head with sadness on her face.

    Master Jingwei frowned slightly, it sounded like another injustice in the world.

    She secretly wondered, could this world have become so dangerous, with injustice everywhere?  !

    Feng Jingjing snorted: "As soon as I become a monk, I will be treated as if I am no longer a daughter. No matter how unreasonable the Song family is, they can't kidnap me, right?!"

    The middle-aged woman shook her head: "The Song family is domineering. Even if you become a monk, I will kidnap you back!"

    "Then I will commit suicide!" Feng Jingjing said coldly.

    The middle-aged woman said: "Jing'er, you are not afraid of death, but you are still afraid of Song Zhiming?!"

    "I feel sick when I look at that person!" Feng Jingjing bit her lip and said bitterly.

    The middle-aged woman laughed: "When you get married, just use some means to control him."

    Feng Jingjing shook her head and sighed sadly: "If I fail, once I marry him, I will jump into the sea of ??fire and my life will be ruined!"

    The young man looked at her with some sympathy. He felt the same way.

    He endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't help it anymore and said: "Why didn't you save Daxia Xiao when he was here?!"

    "Huh, how did I know he could run so fast?!" Feng Jingjing glared at him.

    The young man smiled bitterly and was not angry, knowing that she had nowhere to vent her anger.

    He thought for a while, turned to Master Jingwei, and winked at Feng Jingjing.

    Although I haven¡¯t seen Master Jingwei¡¯s martial arts, Master Tai and Xiao Daxia are together, so they must be mediocre, how could they miss it?

    Feng Jingjing bit her lip and whispered: "Master Tai, I have no way out, please accept me as your disciple!"

    "Alas" Master Jingwei looked at her with a troubled expression.

    Feng Jingjing whispered: "When I go back, I will be snatched away by the Song family. Life will be worse than death. I don't want to live like that. I want to become a monk!"

    Master Jingwei said in a warm voice: "Your ordinary mind is still intact and your worldly connections are still intact, so please take your hair and practice."

    Feng Jingjing was immediately overjoyed, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed heavily: "Greetings, Master!"

    "You can't do it!" Feng Gu Ye stood up and said loudly.

    Feng Jingjing said loudly: "Uncle Feng, are you so cruel, are you going to force me to death?!"

    Feng Guye said hurriedly: "Jing'er, even if you become a monk, you still have to discuss it with the master and his wife!"

    "I won't tell them!" Feng Jingjing pouted.

    "Jing¡ª¡ªer¡ª¡ª!" Feng Guye said in a deep voice.

    Feng Jingjing glared at him and hummed: "I am now Master's disciple, and everything is decided by Master!"

    After saying that, he turned around and said to Master Jingwei: "Master, I won't go back!"

    Master Jingwei, please slow down.?, showing a hint of a smile: "Okay Donor Feng, I am the host of Luoxue'an. If you want to see Jing'er, you can go there."

    Feng Guye smiled bitterly: "Master Tai, this is impossible. Without Jing'er, our Feng family will be doomed!"

    "Alas" Master Jingwei showed a look of pity.

    She said calmly: "Just wait for a while, I'll teach Jing'er a lesson, and come back in a year."

    "Master?" Feng Guye hesitated, feeling that Master Jingwei suddenly seemed to be in the clouds at this moment, and could only look up, but could not take a closer look.

    "That family named Song is very good at martial arts?" Master Jingwei said calmly.

    "Yes." Feng Guye nodded.

    Master Jingwei said calmly: "After one year, if Jing'er can't handle it, I will personally step in."

    She suddenly stood up and pointed to the old man on the ground: "Give him a thick burial and bury him at the foot of the mountain, facing the south and facing the water. Jing'er and I will go first."

    After saying that, she took Feng Jingjing¡¯s little hand and walked away lightly, disappearing into the building in the blink of an eye.

    When the two of them came back to their senses, their shadows were gone.

    "This" Feng Guye looked back at the middle-aged woman.

    The middle-aged woman put her hands on her hands and smiled: "Great! Jing'er has found a good master. It's such a happy event. From now on, the Song family has nothing to fear!"

    "I'm surprised!" Feng Guye sighed.
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