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Episode 11 Chapter 8: Murder(1/2)

The sword was white as snow, and the three killers were split in half.

The other killers were shocked and looked at each other.

"Go up quickly, kill him, kill him..."

The killer closest to Tang Xiaoyan rushed forward, waving the long knife in his hand and slashing desperately.

Tang Xiaoyan stopped instead, stood there and looked at him with a frown, waiting until his frantic slashing was over, and then made several quick cuts.

The killer stood still, but seemed to be immobilized.

"Crash!" Suddenly, his body broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

The white woman screamed as if she had seen a ghost, her body quickly retreated, and she used her companions to cover her and tried to escape.

Tang Xiaoyan didn't run, he just walked, but he walked very fast. The other ten killers also fled desperately. Tang Xiaoyan's figure passed among them, and he didn't see him move at all, only Tang Xiaoyan was seen.

After the Xiaoyan passed, they fell to the ground and died without even visible wounds on their bodies.

Seeing Tang Xiaoyan chasing after her, the white woman was as frightened as a ghost. At first she just ran as fast as she could, and then she just rolled down the mountain without any grace. This was far from an opponent she could match.

Tang Xiaoyan threw the long knife in his hand violently.

"Pfft!" The long knife directly hit the white woman who was rolling down, nailing her to the ground.

The woman reached behind her back and tried desperately to pull the long knife out of her body. Tang Xiaoyan stepped forward, stepped on her head, and reached out to pull out the long knife that was holding against her body.

Then he stabbed her right shoulder with a long knife, turned her over with force, and half of her shoulder was turned over. After she turned over, he stabbed her again.

"Ah" the white woman screamed, her beautiful ears were pierced and nailed to the ground.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Tang Xiaoyan asked coldly.

"Come find a girl, that very delicate and beautiful girl you met on the plane."

The white woman trembled with difficulty.

"The girl I met on the plane, what kind of girl?" Tang Xiaoyan asked.

"We have photos of her and you together." The nose-haired woman said, "I'll show it to you."

"Where?" Tang Xiaoyan asked.

"On my chest." The white woman said.

Tang Xiaoyan drew his knife and cut off all the clothes on her chest, revealing her snow-white jade breasts. There was indeed a photo placed close to her body, but the angle was a little slanted and she couldn't see clearly at the moment.

Tang Xiaoyan stabbed the photo with a knife and pressed it slightly to flatten it.

"Ah" the white woman screamed, and the tip of the knife pierced the photo and penetrated her jade,

rǔ.

"This man is a devil. Why is he a devil completely different from what the intelligence says? He is obviously a very sunny, pure and almost stupid boy. How could he be the devil in front of him?" the white woman thought in horror.

Tang Xiaoyan saw the person in the photo clearly. This girl was very familiar to her, but how could she be with that civilian boy named Tang Xiaoyan?

"You want to kill this girl?" Tang Xiaoyan suddenly asked: "Really?"

Then, he looked lightly into the white woman's eyes.

The white woman wanted to say no, but after seeing Tang Xiaoyan's gaze, she nodded instinctively.

"Oh" Tang Xiaoyan exerted a slight force on his hand and was about to pierce his heart.

"Wake up" Suddenly, a loud bell-like sound sounded from behind, like a strong light suddenly shining from the top of the head into the heart, like a thunder initiation.

Tang Xiaoyan's eyes trembled, and he saw clearly the woman who was nailed to the ground by him. At this time, his long knife was stabbing her in the breast, and her green eyes were full of infinite fear.

"How could this happen? How could this happen? What have I done? How could I be so cruel?" Tang Xiaoyan immediately retracted the knife, turned to look at the master and said: "Master, I, I don't know why I did this...

…”

The master sighed and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Just walk out and wake up. This is not done by you, but by the enemy in your meditation."

"Come in with me." The master turned and walked towards the temple.

Tang Xiaoyan knocked the woman unconscious with one palm. After hesitating for a moment, he bandaged her wounds, then put her clothes back on and returned to the temple to prevent her from dying in the temple again.

Along the way, Tang Xiaoyan became more and more frightened when he saw dozens of corpses in extremely miserable conditions. He had killed all these people? He had become so cruel and easy to kill.

Finally, he saw the monk lying on the ground covered in blood and not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and exclaimed: "Monk, could he also be me..."

"No, it was the woman who killed him," the master said.

Tang Xiaoyan felt at ease now. Although it was extremely uncomfortable to kill so many people, after all, these were bad people, and everyone would have innocent lives on their hands. But this monk was an excellent person.

Tang Xiaoyan quickly put the woman on the ground, walked to the monk and squatted down, checked her breathing, and pressed the arteries in her neck. Fortunately, although it was weak, she still had a pulse and breathing.

Tang Xiaoyan quickly took out his own bag and sprayed the monk's wound with cold spray to stop the bleeding.

The master also went to get a bottle of something, opened the monk's mouth and poured it in. This wine was probably an extremely precious qi-tonifying medicinal wine, and after drinking it, the monk's frighteningly pale face also turned a little bloody.

But he was seriously injured. Although the weather here is cold and there is no need to worry about body inflammation, he still needs surgery.

The master's prestige among the people was so high that he was called the Living Buddha, naturally because of his advanced cultivation, and partly because of his exquisite art. He took out a box of silver needles, grilled them on the fire for a while, and quickly pierced the monk.

Big xué everywhere on the body.

Then I boiled some medicine and fed it to the monk. The dying monk gradually became full of breath, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, his body suddenly bounced, and he was about to stand up and fight for his life. When he saw that Tang Xiaoyan was supporting him, he immediately collapsed with relief. He smiled weakly at Tang Xiaoyan and said, "You, wake up.

La?"

"Well, I'm awake. Monk, please don't talk and rest quietly." Tang Xiaoyan said.

"The master's medical skills are superb, but the monk still has serious trauma that may require surgical treatment. The monk is extremely weak. I'm worried that the trip to the hospital will be bumpy and will take too long.

If you don't mind, master, I will ask someone to go up the mountain to help the monk perform surgery and cure his illness." Tang Xiaoyan said: "Master, please don't worry, the person I invited has a very reliable mouth and will never reveal the master's seclusion.

"

"I'm serious, I'm serious," the master said, "There's nothing you shouldn't know about my residence. I'm really sorry to trouble you..."

"I don't dare, I don't dare." Tang Xiaoyan took out his satellite phone and connected the secret contact code of the Supervision Department. He directly contacted the person in charge of the Supervision Department in Snow Mountain Province.

"A friend of mine was injured. He was stabbed with a sword. He lost a lot of blood. His body was pierced and his flesh and blood were removed quickly. Please send a helicopter and bring a doctor and necessary medical equipment to my location as soon as possible.

This is the coordinates where I am now. Please send a few more staff, because a suspect has fallen into my hands."

"Yes." The other party did not ask any reason, but said: "Is there anything else you can add?"

"No more for now." Tang Xiaoyan said.

"I'll take care of the doctor and fiber workers immediately and they'll arrive in about half an hour," the other party said.

"Thank you for the trouble." Tang Xiaoyan put away the satellite phone.

………………,…………,………,………,………,

The monk had fallen asleep. Tang Xiaoyan originally wanted to pack up the cruel and terrifying corpses on the ground and bury them, but later gave up the idea because agents from the Supervision Department were coming soon, and maybe they could see some clues.

It's better not to damage the scene.

So, Tang Xiaoyan talked to the master in the open space of the temple outside.

"Master, I stayed there for countless days and nights. I can't even remember the exact amount of time." Tang Xiaoyan said: "That, that is really an extremely unforgettable memory."

"I also see that your level of meditation is many times higher than others, and I can't understand the reason." The master said: "When you meditate, your eyes move very fast and very urgently."

"No matter what, at least those days have passed. Moreover, most of the time I was Mei Jiyan instead of myself. At that time, when I looked at myself, it was like looking at others." Tang Xiaoyan said: "

Therefore, I have not been in that meditation world for a long time, so the feeling of pain does not seem to be so profound at this time."

"Knowing yourself and your enemy means you can fight a hundred battles. The longer your enemy exists in meditation, the better it is for the growth of martial arts cultivation." The master said.

"But why do I not be myself during meditation, but spend most of my time being my enemy?" Tang Xiaoyan asked.

The master said: "There may be two reasons for this. One is that you are still young and cannot withstand the pain of hundreds of days of loneliness in the world of meditation. So maybe the brain allows you to let you go more often out of self-protection.

Being your enemy exists in the meditation world. Of course, this reason is relatively reluctant. The bigger reason may be that if you are yourself, you have many constraints and many emotions, which will be more difficult and painful. As your enemy,

All kinds of constraints and burdens will be reduced."

Tang Xiaoyan felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this, but he knew that what the master said was right. It was tiring to be an upright self, but it was more refreshing to be a cruel and indifferent Mei Jiyan.

"You don't need to be upset, this will show your value." The master said: "Everyone has strong desires deep in their hearts. These desires are like demons. Once they are completely released, they will become very scary.

.Only noble people can block their negative desires with morality, will and emotion. This is the essence of what distinguishes humans from animals."

"When I just woke up, my mood changed drastically and I started killing like crazy." Tang Xiaoyan said: "Will this happen again in the future? Will this incident leave stains and marks on my heart?

."

"If everything is normal, when you wake up, I will use scriptures to help you regain peace and find yourself as soon as possible. But something happened, and the first thing you saw was killing and blood, so the one you substituted during meditation

The enemy came to reality with a strong inertia. At that time, you were not you, but Prince Mei Jiyan, so you would kill cruelly." The master said: "Of course, everything will leave a mark on the heart, and a person's life will be marked.

In balance and weighing, evil and justice live in everyone's heart. This kind of cruel killing needs to be washed away with light and kindness.

"In other words, I need to use kind and bright actions and thoughts to cleanse the traces of today's sin in my heart. So what should I do?" Tang Xiaoyan said.

"Stay in your heart, rather than deliberately doing something." The master said.
To be continued...
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