Chapter 319 Good Causes and Good Results
Just four simple words came out of his mouth, but Wu Chi felt an overwhelming pressure coming right in his face.
Jiang Rui once said before that if you were not born in the small world of Jinguang, you would never understand the meaning of the name Xiuchuan of the Yang family. Now when Yang Xiuchuan really said these four words to his face, Wu Chicai also felt the unspeakable sense of depression.
The sword soul shook slightly, causing Wu Chi to wake up quickly.
Even under such absolute adversity, he still remained calm.
"Wu Chi!"
With a hint of surprise in his eyes again, Yang Xiuchuan nodded slightly, "It's really interesting, but it's a pity."
It's a pity because at this point, no matter how outstanding Wu Chi is, he will not be able to join the Yang family, otherwise Yang Jie's death will not be explained.
"Among the geniuses I have seen over the years, you can be ranked among the top three! But you should not kill Yang Jie. The blood of the Yang family cannot be shed in vain."
Looking at Wu Chi, Yang Xiuchuan said calmly, "For the sake of your courage, do it yourself. I will leave you with a whole body."
Hearing this, Wu Chi laughed instead, "Since Master Xiuchuan thinks that I still have some courage, he should naturally understand that a courageous person will only die in battle."
Slowly raising the sword in his hand, Wu Chi showed a serious look in his eyes and met Yang Xiuchuan's gaze without flinching.
He may not be Yang Xiuchuan's opponent, but he must never lose the courage to draw his sword.
This is the pride of a swordsman.
"Can!"
With a slight nod, Yang Xiuchuan stepped forward, and the coat on his body suddenly turned into a black cloud. As he spoke, he was already pressing towards Wu Chi.
Dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city!
Even a city would collapse under the pressure of this black cloud, let alone a person.
Staring at the black cloud, Wu Chi's spirit tensed to the extreme, and his sword domain expanded instantly.
Prejudgment?
Wu Chi could clearly judge all the changes in that black cloud, but they made no sense at all.
Yang Xiuchuan doesn't need to play any tricks at all. It's enough to just press the black cloud over. No matter how accurate your judgment is, what can you do?
Such an upright attack doesn't even have a flaw. There is no way to dodge or avoid it, the only way is to attack it hard!
"Buzz!"
In an instant, Wu Chi suddenly took action with the sword in his hand.
Even if you can't avoid it, then attack hard and launch a counterattack first!
Three feet of sword domain, three feet of invincibility!
The power of the sword field exploded. Even in the face of this terrifying black cloud, he did not have the slightest fear. He forcefully shattered the black cloud into pieces with a piece of blue light.
Even though it was only a small piece, Wu Chi was able to squeeze out a glimmer of hope.
"Huh?"
When his eyes fell on Wu Chi's sword domain, even Yang Xiuchuan couldn't help but feel a sudden movement in his heart.
Regarding his own strength, he knew very well that this black cloud was even stronger than when he defeated Jiang Rui just now. After all, when facing Jiang Rui, he had no killing intention in his heart, but now he does Want to kill Wu Chi.
But he never expected that Wu Chi would burst out with such terrifying power and break a corner of the black cloud into pieces.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, and Wu Chi felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his back. The terrifying pressure around him made it impossible for him to even take a breath, and he could only rely on the three-foot sword domain to support himself.
After all, the gap in strength is still too big, and it can no longer be bridged by any means.
At this moment, Wu Chi clearly felt death approaching.
Even if he tried his best, he knew very well that he would not be able to last ten breaths.
The zhenqi is consumed rapidly. From flesh and blood to soul, everything is under tremendous pressure at this moment. It will completely collapse in ten breaths at most! That is the true destruction of form and spirit.
Wu Chi couldn't even calculate how long he had been holding on, so he could only rely on one breath to hold on for dear life.
"Amitabha!"
At the moment of life and death, Wu Chi suddenly heard a Buddhist chant!
Almost at the same time as he heard the Buddha's name, Wu Chi suddenly felt a lightness on his body, and a golden Buddha suddenly appeared under the black clouds! Under the shroud of Buddha's light, all the black clouds in the sky could not help but be dispersed!
"Liao Kong, you dare to interfere in my affairs?"
With a hint of terrifying murderous intent in his eyes, Yang Xiuchuan shouted solemnly.
He is simply too familiar with this method. Among the three levels of the prison world, the only one who can defeat his attack with this method is the demon monk.
"Principal Yang, please stop and listen to what this poor monk has to say."
With a wave of his sleeves, Monk Luokong immediately withdrew the Buddha's light, appeared calmly in front of Wu Chi, clasped his hands together, and spoke slowly.
"Monk, I don't care about you. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Yang Xiuchuan said in a deep voice with a cold face.
"Amitabha!"
After pronouncing the Buddha's name again, Monk Lokong was not angry even though he was scolded as a monster monk. He shook his head slightly and said, "Junior Yang, I have a karmic relationship with this Monk Wu. How about I let this karmic relationship be settled first?"
Hearing Kong's words, Yang Xiuchuan couldn't help but be slightly startled.
The demon monk had been fighting with him for several months, and they knew each other very well. With the demon monk's strength, it seemed that there was really no reason to interfere in such a trivial matter.
But what does this cause and effect mean?
These thoughts flashed through his mind, but Yang Xiuchuan did not refuse after all. He just looked at Kong and Wu Chi coldly.
"Jushi Wu, we meet again."
Turning to Wu Chi, Zuokong clasped his hands together and spoke softly.
This sentence made Wu Chi a little confused. He looked carefully, but he couldn't remember when he had seen such a monk.
"I wonder when Master has seen me?"
With a casual smile, Liao Kong said softly, "Brother Wu, do you really not remember me?"
When Brother Wu said this, a terrible thought suddenly flashed through Wu Chi's heart like lightning, and he stared at Kong!
Countless memories suddenly emerged.
"Qi State, are you Qi State?!"
In the past, when he was in the first level of the prison world, Qi Guo intervened to save Bai Shura. However, Bai Shura not only did not appreciate it, but instead cursed Qi Guo and called Qi Guo a dead monk.
Wu Chi didn't understand what was going on at the beginning, but now that he saw Kong and the words "Brother Wu", Wu Chi suddenly woke up.
"A name is just a title, and even a body is just a skin. Why should layman Wu care?"
With a slight smile, Monk Liaokong said softly.
These words were equivalent to acquiescing to Wu Chi's guess.
At this moment, Wu Chi's head buzzed and almost exploded.
Whether it is appearance or strength, the original Qi Kingdom was completely different from the current monk Liao Kong, but unfortunately, the two turned out to be the same person. What kind of magic is this?
Eyelids twitching, Yang Xiuchuan took a deep look at Kong, but did not answer.
He knew this demon monk very well, and he never believed that this demon monk would save people because of their previous friendship!
If you force yourself to intervene, you must have a plan!
Now he still doesn't know the intention of this demon monk, but for a while he doesn't want to speak rashly.
"Wu Jushi, this poor monk is destined to be with you!"
With the precedent of Bai Shura, Wu Chi naturally knew that this monk was definitely not a good person. He narrowed his eyes slightly and did not answer.
"Master Wu has a kind heart, and if he has good causes, he will have good results!"
Hearing the words "good fruit" again, Wu Chi couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart!
He clearly remembered that Bai Shura was the one who was sown by Qi State. This was probably the real intention of the monk to come forward.
"Master Wu, you are in a desperate situation now! How about I help you, a poor monk?"
Monk Liao Kong spoke again.
"That's very good. Master and I have an irreversible friendship! How about repelling Yang Xiuchuan first?" Wu Chi nodded vigorously and said as if he didn't know.
"Monks, don't be implicated in karma!" Shaking his head, Monk Lukong said softly, "Jushi Wu killed someone from the Yang family. This is the karma between you and Jushi Yang. How can a poor monk interfere?"
"Master and I have an irreversible relationship. How can Master bear to watch me die? Monks are compassionate and ask Master to save me!" Wu Chiyan said confidently without changing his expression.
"Principal Wu has wisdom and is destined to be a poor monk! Naturally, the poor monk will not stand idly by. However, to untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be tied. This cause and effect must be resolved by the layman himself."
After a pause, Monk Lekong continued, "The layman has good karma, and the poor monk can plant good fruits on the layman! With the power of the good fruit, the layman can temporarily gain the same power as the poor monk. With the power of this blow, , wouldn’t it be wonderful to end this cause and effect with Master Yang?”
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of both Wu Chi and Yang Xiuchuan could not help but change slightly.
You can tell with your toes that this monk must have bad intentions, and the so-called good results will probably be a trouble! But now, the situation was forced to this point. Even though he knew that there was something wrong with the good result, Wu Chi couldn't help but want to agree.
Now, without Kong's help, facing Yang Xiuchuan, he would definitely die.
But if you accept this kind of good effect, you can really get a powerful blow!
So with the power of this blow combined with the three-foot sword domain, even if he faces Yang Xiuchuan, he may not be unable to fight for a chance of survival.
Even if there is any trouble in this good result, it will happen later. You must survive first before you are qualified to encounter trouble.
In an instant, Wu Chi suddenly woke up!
The current self seems to be just like Bai Shura back then.
"Master, you might as well say clearly, what exactly is this good result?"
"Amitabha!"
After pronouncing the Buddha's name again, Monk Lokong said, "Monks don't lie! Good results are the results of good causes. Good causes arise in the body of lay people. The poor monk only guides them!"
"Good thoughts and good fruits will blossom and bear fruit! The more good causes a layman has, the more perfect the good results will be! If a layman can survive this calamity, it will be a good cause formed by the poor monk and the layman, which will have wonderful uses in the future. If No, the good results turned into relics are also the layman's reward for the poor monk's karma. Do you understand this?"