Chapter 28 Chapter Twenty-Seven

The lamas recited Buddhist scriptures and rescued the souls of Master Gacha and Dundup. Master Gacha is gone, what should they do?Should we continue to wait for Avalokitesvara of the South China Sea, or return to the snowy land?None of them could make up their minds, so they could only read scriptures nervously. When eating at noon, they took out the dry food they had brought and distributed it to Xiangsi and Yang Yizhi.More than a hundred people sat silently in front of Master Jiacha's grave, not knowing what to say. Xiangsi crushed the dry food and held it in the palm of her hand.Those tiny bees landed on her palm one after another, stretched out their straw-like mouths, trying to suck up the crumbs of dry food.But after sucking it several times without success, suddenly the wings vibrated, flew up, and rushed down viciously.

Xiangsi groaned in pain, a bee sting stings her palm, and a strange itching quickly spread all over her body, in a trance.The whole hand seemed to be soaked in boiling water, scalded to the point of being ripped apart, but upon closer inspection, there were only slightly red spots, and there was nothing unusual about it.Yang Yizhi hastily took out the wound medicine to treat her.As soon as I touched her skin, I felt her whole body was hot, like a piece of iron, and I couldn't help being shocked—how could this little bee be so poisonous? After the bee stinged Acacia, the venom drained from her body, and her vitality was immediately cut off.Its small body seems to have become an empty shell, blown by the wind and floating in the sea of ​​flowers.Bees are so small and tragic. Although they are insignificant, if they are offended, they will definitely use their entire lives to take revenge.

Yang Yizhi sighed softly, squeezed the venom out of Xiangsi's palm, and bandaged the wound.He felt Acacia's body trembling uncontrollably, as if he was in great pain.There was nothing he could do. After the dull lunch, the lamas were washing their hands, ready to start the afternoon chanting. "Miluo, if I can't go back, can you tell my apprentice to stop being so cowardly? My biggest worry is that he is too attached to his mother, and he will never grow up." "Jamiao, don't worry. I will definitely convey your thoughts to him!" "Mi Luo, then I can rest assured!"

Suddenly, a lama who was talking let out a shrill hiss, suddenly burst into a fit, put his hands behind his back in a strange posture, protruded two rows of fangs, and bit the other lama viciously.The lama was talking to him just now, but he had no idea that he suddenly turned into a demon, and shouted in panic, "Jamiao..." He was bitten fiercely on the neck.Severe pain quickly spread from the wound accompanied by a burning sensation, and Mi Luo could feel that his blood was being sucked by a huge force, rushing outward. He was taken aback, and struggled with all his strength, but Kamyo, who was biting him, was extremely strong, his hands swung back strangely, but his body was tightly attached to him, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

It happened so suddenly that although the other lamas were not far away, none of them understood what happened.The miserable cries echoed in the depths of the sea of ​​flowers, surrounding the dazed people. Yang Yizhi stretched out his two fingers, and knocked on Jia Miao's neck bone from the air.Jia Miao couldn't help opening his mouth, and Mi Luo struggled hard to get out of his mouth, but Mi Luo's throat had been bitten bloody, and when he breathed, hissing breath leaked from the wound. Only then did the rest of the lamas come back to their senses, there was a loud bang, and dozens of sabers came out of their sheaths, surrounding Jia Miao.Jia Miao rolled a few times on the ground and sat up slowly.He looked at the blood-drenched throat, tears flowed from the corner of his eyes: "Miluo, I'm sorry..."

He tried to bandage Miro's wound, but Kayi approached.His hands couldn't help trembling strangely, and the expression on his face suddenly became ferocious, his eyes protruded, revealing a lavender bewitching glow.It was creepy.He lived on the streets with Jia Miao since he was three years old, and later converted to Buddhism at the same time.It can be said to be a life-changing friendship.But now, how could Jia Miao become so crazy that she must kill herself? Regardless of the flickering sword light around him, Jia Miao tried her best to get close to Mi Luo.He could barely utter a complete sentence, hissing every time he opened his mouth.Mi Luo shouted: "Don't come here! Don't come here!"

Suddenly, there was a shrill scream from the crowd.A lama who was guarding with a knife was hugged by another lama and bit his throat.The lama screamed and struggled desperately, but the lama who was holding him was obviously very familiar with his martial arts, twisted his body, and bit him tighter and tighter.The sound of the brittle bones in the throat being chewed was heard clearly. The face of the lama next to him changed color, and he wanted to cut him with a knife, but thinking that this person is a brother who grew up together in the monastery, how could he cut him off with this knife?After hesitating for a moment, his companion's throat was completely bitten open, and blood sprayed all over the lama who was hugging him.

In an instant, the biting lama stood up slowly, with a bloody and weird smile on his face, which made everyone feel horrified.His lavender eyes made one seem to see a demon. suddenly.His eyes blinked sharply, and the purple seemed to be suddenly wiped away and disappeared without a trace.He shook his body, as if awakened from a start, his eyes wandered down dully.When he saw the corpse on the ground, he immediately screamed: "Brother, who killed you? I want to avenge you! I want to avenge you!" He looked helplessly at the people around him, his eyes full of sadness . All the lamas looked at each other, and they saw fear in each other's eyes—is the person next to them still trustworthy?

Quietly, everyone moved away from each other.No one knows if the people around them will suddenly become crazy like those two people just now, rushing forward and biting their throats. There was a dead silence in the sea of ​​flowers.No one can be trusted, no one can be relied on.The person standing beside him may be a humanoid demon.Suddenly, there was another violent hissing sound, and a lama threw away the saber in his hand, and rushed towards the people around him frantically.The man had learned from the past, let out a scream, and ran away.There were two crackling sounds, and two knives stretched out from the side, cutting off the legs of the chasing mad lama.

The lama rolled on the ground and kept screaming, "Save me! Save me!" No one rescued him.Several lamas with knives came forward slowly, the knives in their hands gleaming.The killing intent on their faces was so obvious—these people with lavender faces were no longer companions.There must be only one ending: either you die, or I die. Suddenly, Xiangsi rushed forward: "No! You can't do this! Please give them a chance!" The lama holding the saber showed a hint of sarcasm on his face: "Opportunity? Give them a chance to kill?" "This may be a disease, but there is always a cure. Can you tie them up? If you tie them up, they won't be able to hurt others. Let's find a cure slowly." The lama looked at each other and clasped his palms together. : "The female benefactor is really a bodhisattva. Just as you said." Several lamas held the sabers and tied up several crazy lamas.They didn't resist, they lowered their heads, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Xiangsi said to Yang Yizhi: "Did you find anything?" Yang Yizhi shook his head. Everyone held the knife tightly in their hands, no matter who it was, as long as they got a little closer, there would be a sharp shout immediately.There seems to be a devil hiding in this sea of ​​flowers.Sneak into people's brains with pollen and control their souls.This is a shura field full of flowers.Demons sneak quietly in the killing and blood. Within two hours, four more lamas were chopped down and tied up.There was nothing strange about them before they went crazy.These people are tied together, but fortunately they don't bite each other. Yang Yizhi pondered, and walked forward slowly.He knew that Acacia would save them.She has always been like this, anyone, no matter how great the crime, she is willing to forgive them and save them.If he wants to protect her, the best way is to find out why these people are crazy as soon as possible. Fortunately, he has Fengyue Jianqi.Fengyue sword energy is originally powered by light, and it is in harmony with all things in nature to produce great supernatural powers in the most emptiness.It is the most sensitive to all things.Seeing that these people's illnesses were too strange, Yang Yizhi wanted to use Fengyue sword energy to sense what happened to them. As soon as he approached these bound people, his heart suddenly trembled.An unspeakable mania spread from those people to his heart through Fengyue sword energy.With Yang Yizhi's cultivation base, his mind has long been as clear as the moon, but he still couldn't help being surprised.Fengyue Jianqi protruded out invisible and breathless, enveloping those people like a spring breeze, and their bodies instantly appeared in Yang Yizhi's heart as if they were transparent. Yang Yizhi was startled suddenly—the mania came from the brains of those people, as if there was a strange force gathering deep in the brain, twisting rapidly non-stop.Yang Yizhi tried to use Fengyue sword energy to touch the restlessness, the man suddenly screamed, raised his hands suddenly, and lowered his head to bump into Yang Yizhi.At this moment, he seemed to have infinite strength, and the rope was cracked, and the others were also dragged down. Where did the mania in their heads come from?Yang Yizhi was puzzled, and slowly withdrew Fengyue sword energy.He returned to Xiangsi's side, sat down silently, and the sword energy came out again, surrounding the two of them. Fortunately, neither Xiangsi nor he has such power in his mind. Xiangsi asked sadly: "Is there a way?" Yang Yizhi shook his head.This group of power has penetrated into the brain, if it is to be removed forcibly, these people will undoubtedly die. An ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't say anything.He didn't want her to worry. Early in the morning, Yang Yizhi woke up in the sunlight, and saw Xiangsi kneeling on the ground far away, seeming to be sobbing.Yang Yizhi's heart tightened, and he hurried over.Under the dazzling sun, the ground was bloody.Those who were bound last night were all decapitated.Yang Yizhi raised his head in shock. The lamas all looked at him and Acacia blankly.Yang Yizhi could imagine it.How disappointed Acacia is at the moment.They failed a man who trusted them.They may not have imagined that if one day they were caught in a disaster and abandoned by everyone, this woman would still pray for them and protect them with all she had.What a kindness to cherish.It's a pity that when the fallen people are not them, they will only wantonly trample on this remaining goodness. Yang Yizhi suddenly had a flash of inspiration.Picking up a Jiedao in a pool of blood, he slashed at a head that had rolled to the ground.Xiangsi let out an exclamation, trying to stop him.But Yang Yizhi's knife was like the wind, and the head was split open in an instant, and he searched carefully in the pool of blood with the tip of the knife. Acacia looked at him in shock.Why would this man who is as clear as the moon do such a thing.What changed him, is it this sea of ​​flowers?Yang Yizhi frowned, and slowly raised Jie Dao: "I understand." On the tip of the knife is a mass of black blood—a bee.The bee's wings stretched back, its six pointed feet desperately hugged the brain, and the needles in its beak pierced deeply into it.What is frightening is that these bees are actually alive, their brains have been cut open, they neighed, desperately wanting to fly out.That sound was exactly the same as the hissing scream of a madman. Acacia suddenly realized.The culprit turned out to be these bees.They are extremely small and fall behind people.Then it crawls into the brain along the ear canal, releasing venom and driving people crazy.This is also the frenzied power felt by Yang Yizhi's Fengyue Sword Qi.Unexpectedly, Master Jiacha ordered his disciples not to kill at will, but caused so many disciples to fall into the evil disaster, and even himself could not escape, it is extremely ironic. Xiangsi was feeling emotional, Yang Yizhi's body shook suddenly, and he turned his head slowly.In the vast sea of ​​flowers, all the lamas were surrounded by all holding sabers.A faint purple light flashed from their eyes.It gets thicker and brighter. Fengyue Jian Qi let out a whistling sound.Like Yu Nian's ancient sword, it feels a strong demon atmosphere, which arouses dragons singing all over the sky.Yang Yizhi's heart sank slowly.Among the one hundred and thirty-six lamas around, there was a mass of frenzy in everyone's mind.Obviously, they have all been captured by the devil bees, and they will go into a frenzy at any time. Xiangsi followed his gaze, her face turned pale immediately.She shook her head lightly: "Save them..." Yang Yizhi lowered his head and saw the sadness between her brows.Once the bee venom is in the human brain, there is no cure.Yang Yizhi can't, and no one else can.At this moment, only death is the only salvation. He took her hand firmly.Xiangsi was startled, couldn't help resisting, and instinctively took a step back, but was held tightly by him, unable to break free. For the first time, his voice was so decisive: "Follow me." Xiangsi was stunned: "You...what did you say?" Yang Yizhi said word by word: "I used to think that if I follow you, you will be happy. But from now on...you just follow me." Xiangsi raised her head in surprise, the man in front of her was so familiar yet so strange.She wanted to break free, but the pain in his eyes almost made her lose the strength to resist.The pain was so vast, so deep and wide, that she couldn't help but feel at a loss just by looking at it.It seemed that the pain also came from the depths of her heart, but it was covered by something and could not be touched. "Following you?" She couldn't help asking, "You... who am I?" who?Two years of watching, lovesickness day and night, in exchange for this question? Yang Yizhi's smile was a bit bitter.I was speechless for a moment. Xiangsi looked at him blankly, shook her head, exhausted her last strength, turned and left - she was afraid that if she hesitated for a moment, she would not have the courage to leave again. Yang Yizhi didn't let go, but he didn't hold back either.Beside him, the sea of ​​flowers swayed, as if they were sad for the upcoming parting.The moment her fingers slipped out of his palm, Xiangsi couldn't help exclaiming.At that moment, she was pulled into his arms and danced up. The Qi of Fengyue Sword turned into thousands of stardust, sprinkled along with their figures. On Mount Jialuo, the water clouds all over the sky trembled slightly, as if a stone was thrown into the water, causing ripples. The peach blossoms fell in shock.Yan Qingmei raised her head suddenly, and said in a broken voice: "Not good!" The chess game that has been under her control has changed unexpectedly! Xiangsi struggled, she couldn't bear so many lives disappearing in front of her; she couldn't bear it either, the pain of memories was about to break her body.It was as if something was gently touching her heart.It takes all her strength to see it, but she doesn't want to see it.It was because she had an ominous premonition in her heart that this lost memory contained the pain that broke her.Can't remember, can't bear to remember. Tears dripped from the cheeks, spurred by the sword energy, and melted into the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.Everything in the sea of ​​flowers.They are all shattering and turning into specks of crystal dust.Gradually blurred.The only thing that was clear was Yang Yizhi's smile. "From now on... your happiness will be given by me." At that moment, the eyes that were as clear as the moon suddenly turned cold, and the sword energy of Yuebai burst out suddenly! Everything burned down, Xiangsi let out a cry, and lost consciousness in his arms.In her heart, she suddenly felt an unprecedented tranquility. Yan Qingmei looked at the sand table in front of her.Can't stand up for a long time. On the east side of the island, the valley full of flowers has been burned. She couldn't help being shocked.Because the Yang Yizhi she knew would never do such a thing.He is always as clear as the moon, tolerant and tolerant, his compassion is no less than lovesickness, and he is obsessed with every bit of suffering. On Dongting Lake, he took a small boat and challenged the devil-like Zarayana, "If someone wants to be martyred, he must start by himself."; Lovesickness also guards the people in the city.His hands had never been stained with blood, let alone killed anyone.Now, with one strike, the lives of one hundred and thirty-six people, as well as all the poisonous bees in the sea of ​​flowers, were destroyed.Thousands of creatures.She never thought that he would make such a decision. This is the biggest variable that she has not calculated.The formation she had carefully laid out showed cracks in collapse.This rift will continue to spread to the entire plan. Amidst the peach blossoms falling, she slowly raised her head, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Is it time for the general?"