Chapter 1347

"The promised top of the snow mountain will decide the life and death. I went there last night. Where are you?" The sword Saint shouted, "is the doctor's words the same as farting?"

"I tell you, I'm in a bad mood." Yehaoxuan turned around fiercely, and the evil Qi generated by Shura was like a tornado.

The sword saint was shocked, and his robe floated up. He looked at yehaoxuan in surprise. He has been wandering the Jianghu for decades. He has never seen a person with such a strong murderous spirit. He doesn't know what happened, which led to yehaoxuan's murders everywhere.

He caught a glimpse of miaohui in Xue Tingyu's arms. It seemed that the sword Saint understood something. He nodded slowly and said, "I understand the doctor's mood. Tell me the time. We will fight on another day."

"Three days later, the top of the snow mountain." Yehaoxuan dropped these words, turned around and mounted the horse, pulled Xue Tingyu onto the horse's back, and Jiyun walked away on the thick snow.

The Sanxian temple was white. The snow in the temple had already been cleared. After the snow fell, the Taoist nuns in the temple swept the snow out of the gate. Even the snow on the evergreen trees was carefully bounced off and swept out.

The trees in the Sanxian temple are evergreen, and there are no dead leaves all year round. After sweeping away the snow, the three sages are like the arrival of early spring.

But now the tree is replaced by many white damasks. Miaohui is a Taoist disciple, and the Sanxian temple has its own funeral. Miaohui's body is placed in the temple for one night, and then the ashes are scattered all over the Sanxian temple. Her holy position is placed in the hall of the Sanxian temple for three days, and then placed in the mourning hall behind the Sanxian temple.

The hall is full of white silk. The statue of Sanqing in the center still has no expression at all. All the Taoist nuns kneel on both sides and silently recite the Taoist Scriptures. For miaohui's transcendence, I hope she can get rid of the sea of suffering and reincarnate as soon as possible.

Xue Tingyu has been guarding miaohui's spirit. She keeps yellow paper in the fire pot in front of the spirit one after another. For three days, the fire in the pot has not been broken.

Opposite her was Miaoshan, the best senior sister of miaohui. Her face was sad. There are still tears hanging from the corners of my eyes. The whole view seems dull because of miaohui's death these days.

Miaohui is the youngest Taoist in the temple. She is also a happy girl in the temple. No matter whether she is an elder or a peer, she can become one with her. Her cheerful laughter can be heard everywhere, but in the past few days after she went, the Taoist temple was very quiet, which made people feel dull.

Dang, Dang, Dang.

The three bells rang all over the Taoist temple. This is the bell ringing when someone died in the temple. Qingyi immortal struck the bell himself, hoping that the deceased would rest in peace and return to life as soon as possible.

When the three bells rang, Miaoshan and all the Taoist nuns got up.

Xue Tingyu still fell to his knees and burned the yellow paper in his hands.

"Listen to the rain, it's time for miaohui to enter the mourning hall." Miaoshan said.

"Yes." Xue listens to rain nodding. She stands up and carefully holds miaohui's memorial tablet in her arms. Then she turns around and slowly walks out of the hall door. The rest of the Taoist nuns are lined up in two rows, holding a whisk in their hands. They go together to send miaohui's memorial tablet.

The mourning hall is full of past leaders and deceased elders. Miaohui is the younger generation, so she puts it at the end. All Taoist nuns wave the dust in their hands at the same time, chant, and then turn around and leave.

Xue Tingyu didn't leave, and Miaoshan didn't either. The two people had the deepest feelings with miaohui.

"Younger martial sister..." Miaoshan murmured, "well, let's go to the capital together. Why did you go like this?"

Although Miaoshan has been practicing Taoism for nearly ten years, she has been calm and does not show sadness or joy. However, she can't help crying when she thinks of her lively and lovely miaohui in the past.

In front of Xie Jian pool, yehaoxuan watched Shura in the pool. He had been here for three days and nights. He had never attended miaohui's funeral ceremony. He just watched the clear water in the pool and looked at Shura in the water in a daze.

The anger in his heart rose from time to time. On several occasions, he could not help recalling Shura, and then killing back to the capital, killing all the famous people who were intriguing.

But in the end, Li Zhi prevailed. Miaohui's revenge was to be avenged, but not now. Whoever it is, he will make those people pay their due price.

Immortal Qingyi came slowly from behind ye haoxuan. Although her footsteps fell to the ground in a quiet and gentle way, ye haoxuan still sensed her arrival. But he did not look back. He still looked at Shura in the water.

"What have you learned these days?" Miaohui stood still behind yehaoxuan and asked faintly.

"I didn't realize anything. In my heart... I had to kill." Yehaoxuan said.

"Your idea of killing arises from Miao Hui?" Qingyi immortal said.

"Yes." Yehaoxuan replied simply.

"Miaohui will suffer a disaster in this life." Immortal Qingyi shook his head and said, "what can be the result of killing people? Sometimes it's life, and it's a given."

"All I know is that those people hurt miaohui." Yehaoxuan replied in a deep voice.

"They are just a hand of fate." Qingyi immortal shook his head and said, "you should restrain the killing thoughts in your heart. Your mind has been influenced by Shura. Even though Li Yanxin used his exquisite heart to dissolve the anger in your heart, the anger has taken root in your heart."

"If you don't restrain the anger in your heart, you will still be possessed by the devil, or your realm. You will never want to move forward." Qingyi said.

Yehaoxuan spat out a mouthful of turbid air heavily. He turned and said, "I can now control my killing thoughts very well."

Qingyi immortal was stunned. She felt that the murderous spirit on yehaoxuan disappeared quickly.

Can he really make his anger easy? If that's the case, it can only be said that he has grown up very fast. An expert, a real expert, will know how to control his killing thoughts. Yehaoxuan did it. It can only be said that he has a good understanding and a high mood.

Qing Yi nodded and said, "it seems you are really a genius."

"Genius doesn't deserve it." Yehaoxuan said lightly, "did the immortal know that miaohui would die?"

"Not bad." Qingyi said.

"Then why let her go to the snow mountain?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Because you can't hide. It's cause and effect." Qingyi said.

"Cause and effect?" Yehaoxuan doesn't quite understand. Miaohui is just a ten-year-old girl. She hasn't set foot in the world of mortals. Why? Since there is no cause, why will there be fruit?

"The cause of previous lives, the fruit of this life." Immortal Qingyi said, "there may be a cause and effect between her previous life and that of listening to rain, so her death is inevitable. She has been in the Taoist temple for ten years to wait for listening to rain and meet her, and then the cause and effect of the two will be broken."

"That is to say, if the rain doesn't come to Sanxian mountain and the two don't meet, she won't die." Yehaoxuan said.

"You can say so." Immortal Qingyi nodded.

"So it is." Yehaoxuan murmured.

Immortal Qingyi made a move with his right hand and saw a white shadow in the palm of her hand. It was a translucent fog like shadow. The shadow was floating in her hands.

"This is..." a strange light came out of Ye haoxuan's eyes.

"Yuan Ling of miaohui." Qing Yi replied.

"She still has hope of rebirth?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"No, a man cannot come back to life after death. This is the law that will not change for ten thousand years." Qingyi said.

"What does that person mean?"

"Maybe you can help her." Immortal Qingyi stretched out his right palm and said, "you are destined to be extraordinary. Maybe one day, you can break through the prohibition of this world, escape from life and death, and travel through the threethousand worlds. There are all kinds of secrets in the threethousand worlds. Maybe... She will have a chance to survive."

"I don't quite understand." Ye haoxuan frowned.

"If you don't understand now, you may understand later." Immortal Qingyi held out his hand and said, "miaohui is born with extraordinary talent. If you give her 20 years, she will grow to an unimaginable level. Unfortunately, Tian envies talents. If she can be reborn, it will be a good help to you."

"If one day, I hope you can be kind to her, so that she can not lose her heart and abandon her way in the killing."

"Immortal Xie, I will try my best." As yehaoxuan said, he carefully took the white shadow in Qingyi's hand, ordered a charm with his left hand, put her yuan Ling in the charm, and then folded it and put it away.

"Well, now... Do what you want." Qingyi said.

"What do you want to do?" Yehaoxuan was a little surprised.

"Since some people have made evil killing in vain, you will stop killing by killing." There is something murderous in Qingyi immortal's words.

She lost her beloved disciple. Even though she knew it was fate, and even though her heart was as calm as water, she was still a mortal after all. As long as she was a mortal, she could not get rid of her anger. If it were not for the reason that Sanxian temple did not care about the world, she would have entered the world to avenge her apprentice.

"Yes." Yehaoxuan arched his hands and turned to leave.

The Shura in the Jiejian pool immediately became restless after his death. The black air billowed in the pool, and the water vapor rose in the Jiejian pool calmly.

Dozens of swords in the Jiejian pool tried their best to surround each other. Since Shura came, those swords that were originally quite spiritual gathered together as if they were wronged daughters in law, and dared not be closer to Shura.

Immortal Qingyi stood in front of xiejianchi, silent for a long time.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, but Miaoshan came back from the mourning hall.

"Shifu..." Miaoshan knelt down in front of Qingyi immortal.

"Get up." Qingyi said.

Miaoshan bowed her head and said nothing. She didn't get up.

"Do you want to join the WTO now?" Qingyi said.

"Yes..." Miaoshan nodded.

"Why?" Qingyi asked.

"I want revenge." Miaoshan said.

"If you move your mind, it's a taboo." Qingyi said.

"I know this is a Taoist taboo, but the younger martial sister suffered an innocent disaster, and those people killed their sins in vain. Even a ten-year-old girl was not spared. They deserved to die." Miaoshan couldn't help crying.