The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

While Chen Xiangyin took a breath of cold air, he clearly felt that He Chongtian also froze.

He was stunned for a long time before placing the tray in his hand on the table.

Master Zhuang saw the two people's reactions and laughed at himself: "It's surprising."

Xuanguo, who was lying on his stomach and taking a nap on the windowsill, also pricked up his ears and quietly paid attention to the conversation.

Master Zhuang pointed to the food on the table, "You eat first and listen to me slowly."

Chen Xiangyin was indeed very hungry. Physically, he had not eaten for three days, and mentally, he had not tasted anything for three years.

Although He Chongtian fed her water every day, he only gave her a little each time because he was worried that she would become unconscious and choke, which was far from enough to quench her thirst.

Chen Xiang swallowed hard, immediately picked up the hot barley tea on the tray, and drank it in two or three sips.

He Chongtian rested his elbows on the table and put his hand to his lips. He glanced at Chen Xiangyin and said, "Slow down, don't choke."

"Yeah." Chen Xiangyin agreed, then immediately picked up the chopsticks, picked up the chicken legs in the small bowl, and devoured it.

Mr. Zhuang let out a long breath and said, "I don't know where to start. I might talk a lot of nonsense, so just let me explain it to you."

Master Zhuang covered his face with his left hand, and twitched the Wuyan stake that pierced his cheek with his right hand. With a sudden force, the long metal needle was pulled out with blood and flesh.

Xuanguo meow screamed and rushed into the yard.

Master Zhuang disagreed and continued: "It didn't affect your appetite, right?"

Chen Xiangyin only raised his head once, then stopped looking at her. He lowered his head to eat and shook his head.

"That's good." Master Zhuang took out the handkerchief he brought with him and gently wiped the bloody holes in the atrophied muscles on both sides of his cheeks.

When Shen Xiang cited the almost brutal wind and rolling clouds, Master Zhuang suddenly relaxed and spoke in an old voice.

The shock turned into the movement of eating in the hands and swallowing, a thrilling scene.

"I have been able to see ghosts since I was a child. I am timid and have a negative destiny. I am often disturbed by evil spirits. In order to seek peace, my father sent me to a nearby Taoist temple for help. I was just three years old that year and formed a bond with Pang Wenkui."

"I was young at that time, so I can't remember many things. The impression of the first meeting is not very clear. I only remember the feeling. Every time my father took me to see him, I was afraid."

"When I was five years old, there was a fire in my home. My parents and brothers died, and I was the only one alive. The villagers regarded me as unlucky. Since then, I have been looked down upon, suffered from hunger and cold, and been homeless."

"When Pang Wenkui found me, I was seven years old and dying. He took me back, took good care of me, and officially accepted me as his disciple."

"Pang Wenkui built a hut in the mountains for me to live in. He came to see me occasionally and stayed for ten days and a half. He taught me Taoism and body movements. He even hired a teacher called me Wenkui."

"So I regard him as a benefactor, a relative, and my only support in this world."

"He said that I was born with a good talent for cultivating Taoism. If I work hard and practice hard, I will definitely become a great person. I have indeed lived up to his expectations. When I was sixteen years old, Pang Wenkui led me down the mountain, and I became famous as soon as I came out."

"It's just that since I started contacting the outside world, he didn't allow me to mention to anyone that he was my master, nor did he allow me to call him master again."

Master Zhuang's eyes stared at the candlelight, with a flash of dimness.

"He had stopped being a Taoist priest at that time. He had been in ruins for more than seven years, and money was everywhere. Pang Wenkui didn't want anyone to know that he had the power to understand Taoism and transformed into Pang Wenkui who was engaged in trading business."

"I helped him do many things, stealing other people's luck, placing curses on his opponents, and getting rid of some people without anyone noticing... In short, I solved all obstacles for him."

"I obeyed Pang Wenkui's advice and followed him to enjoy all the glory and wealth." When Master Zhuang said this, he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Chen Xiangyin, with water in his eyes. "I found out later that Pang Wenkui trained me and taught me so that I could do dirty things for him."

"He knows better than anyone what kind of backlash and karma the deeds I did will bring. He is unwilling to bear it himself, so he keeps a dog to bite people for him."

The door opened with a bang, and the young man's eager voice was extremely anxious: "Master! Stop talking!"

Chen Xiangyin looked over and saw Xuan Guo holding the mashed herbal paste and bandaging supplies.

"It doesn't matter." Master Zhuang looked at Xuan Guo with loving eyes, "People always have to pay the price for what they have done, sooner or later, they always have to pay."

Xuan Guo trotted over. Chen Xiangyin picked up the vegetable bowl and moved it to the corner of the table to eat, making way for him.

Xuanguo helped Master Zhuang treat the wound on his cheek while holding back tears. Chen Xiangyin felt strange in his heart when he looked at it.

He Chongtian asked at the right time: "So, what you know is all taught by Pang Wenkui?"

The implication is that Master Zhuang is so powerful, even if he and Shen Xiangyin get help from Master Zhuang, they may not be Pang Wenkui's opponents.

"Half and half." Master Zhuang sneered, "When he was twenty years old, Pang Wenkui began to become mysterious. He often disappeared for months and months, and spent money like water."

The agarwood caused his pupils to shrink sharply, and he stopped biting half of the crispy vegetables in his mouth.

The time point that Master Zhuang mentioned should be when she was locked up.

For twelve years, he was blindfolded, treated like a dead thing, treated like mud, and disposed of at will.

At that time, Pang Wenkui was not the only perpetrator, but he was the first one to cut out the heart every time.

Master Zhuang looked at Chen Xiangyin's reaction and then said solemnly: "In the past twelve years, Pang Wenkui has neglected to control and brainwash me. I concentrated on asking questions. When I entered concentration, I got a glimpse of the real "Tao"."

"I was really ecstatic at the time!" Master Zhuang finally had a smile on his face, but quickly stopped: "I just think about it now, it was just a coincidence. I was enlightened by the immortal when I entered trance. All the beliefs I had in the previous thirty years It fell apart in an instant, and I even suspected that the fire that destroyed my family was also Pang Wenkui's handiwork, just to accept me as a hawk."

"Are there really immortals in this world?" He Chongtian asked.

"Yes." Master Zhuang looked at He Chongtian meaningfully, "On the day I was enlightened, Pang Wenkui came to me covered in blood and asked me to protect him and help him save his life. At that time... I wish I could have been crueler."

Master Zhuang sighed, "I was thinking of the so-called grace of upbringing, helping him one last time, and determined to return to the mountains and forests to fulfill the immortal's entrustment. I never thought that Pang Wenkui would get worse in the future, and the evil power of the big industry fire would kill hundreds of people." Human lives.”

Chen Xiangyin felt excited when she heard this. She recalled that when she first entered the netherworld, Abang asked her if she had any immortal relatives.

"Does this immortal have anything to do with me?"

Master Zhuang's expression couldn't tell whether he was confirming or denying, "I said I could tell half of it, and that's the end of it."

"Good and evil, one ebbs and the other grows. When the end of the law comes, there are only five points at the beginning, which continue to breed and spread. If not stopped, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth will go against the five elements and go against the right path. Now you have eliminated the source of evil, the fire of karma. The power of the enemy has also emerged. From now on, we must continue to fight to maintain the right path in the world."

He Chongtian's eyes were downcast, recalling the bloody fragments in his mind.

Corresponding to the time described by Master Zhuang, Pang Wenkui found her covered in blood and asked her to protect the law and save his life.

Therefore, the dealer may indeed not know what happened at that time.

As for the Immortal, Chenxiang Yincai asked eagerly, clearly caring about him.

Could it be the man I saw in the yard today?
It seems that Chen Xiangyin... was sent back by him.