Fu Lan's beautiful face was stained with blood. She raised her hand and slapped Jingkong hard on the face, "Seeking death!"

Fu Lan's inner strength was so strong that Jingkong spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell heavily to the ground and twitched all over. He struggled to get up and sat cross-legged on the ground. He closed his eyes and clasped his hands together to chant sutras quietly.

Fu Lan felt it was particularly dazzling. He wiped the blood off his face and sneered: "I want to see how hard your bones are. Come on, beat me until he says so!"

The whip struck Jingkong mercilessly, his clothes were torn to pieces and his flesh and blood were torn apart. He gritted his teeth tightly and remained silent, and large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

The piercing sound of beatings kept ringing, and Jingkong's skin was torn and bloody, her eyes darkened and she fainted. The palms of the executioner's disciples were sweating, and they did not dare to beat him any more. He looked at Fu Lan hesitantly, "Leader, if you continue to beat her, you will only have to fight."

Afraid he will die.”

"Search the Shaolin Temple again. If you can't find it, burn it. Take him back and lock him in a dungeon. No matter what method you use, you must make him take out the Yi Jin Jing."

The "Yes" cultist retreated with Jingkong who fainted.

How could the Shaolin Temple, which had been built for thousands of years, disappear in the blazing fire overnight?

In the battle with the Shaolin Twelve Vajras and the Eighteen Arhats, Fu Lan's internal strength was exhausted, and the true energy in her body was flowing everywhere. Fu Lan sprayed a mouthful of blood on the curtain. She hurriedly clicked on several major acupuncture points on her body, and sat in meditation for half an hour.

Under the true pressure in the body

She got up, changed her clothes and walked to the dungeon. A foul smell came from the dungeon.

"Ah..." The screams sounded in the dungeon, like the sounds coming from hell.

A bloody monk was chained to the wall with iron hands. The sharp hook penetrated Pipa's collarbone. Blood flowed from his body and pus festered together. The believer took the iron clamp and peeled off ten of his fingernails. "

Tell me, where is the Yi Jin Jing?"

Blood kept pouring out from the corner of Jingkong's mouth, and he kept chanting sutras...

"Stinky monk, seeking death" The cultist picked up a sharp knife and tried to cut his body

Fu Lan walked down the steps and looked coldly at Jingkong, who was looking forward to death, "I know heroes and respect heroes, and I will help you today."

She raised her hand and patted down a stubborn and smelly monk towards Jingkong's Tianling Gai. Even if she chopped him into pieces, he wouldn't say anything.

He slapped Jingkong's head with his palm, and saw a ray of light coming from his body, completely neutralizing Fu Lan's palm power.

Fu Lan was stunned, and after a long while he sneered: "Little monk, you are hiding your secrets."

Jingkong raised her head, looked at Fu Lan, and was stunned for a while before saying: "It's...it's you...Fu...sister..."

Fu Lan was surprised that there was not an inch of intact skin in Jingkong in front of her, but she softened her tone for a moment and asked, "Do you know me?"

"Back then...back then you saved my life and gave me a...phoenix blood bracelet..." Jingkong fainted and her body hung in the air.

Fu Lan looked at Jingkong quietly, and after a long time said to his subordinates: "Send him to my room and ask the best doctor to treat him."

The believer was shocked, but still respectfully said: "Yes"

Jingkong was unconscious for three days and three nights before she woke up. Her whole body was wrapped into a cocoon with straps.

Feeling as sad as a knife stabbing her body, Jingkong looked at the unfamiliar room. When she saw it was a woman's boudoir, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She silently recited in her heart: Amitabha, sin, sin, sin.

"Are you awake?" Fu Lan sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at Jingkong quietly, "You are Xu Ziqian, right?"

Jingkong nodded, feeling mixed emotions in his heart. He didn't expect that the person who saved his life back then was actually the daughter of his enemy. She saved his life, but his parents were killed by her father himself.

His benefactor for ten years turned out to be his enemy

"Do you hate me very much?" Fu Lan smiled bitterly: "If you hate me, then who should I hate?"

Xu Ziqian turned away and remained silent.

"It has been more than two hundred years since the Moon Worship Cult was introduced to the Middle Earth, but it has been squeezed out by the martial arts community in Central Earth. They demonized us and forced us to lose our foothold. My father's lifelong wish is to carry forward the Moon Worship Cult.

We asked the five sects to recognize us, but as they saw us getting stronger day by day, they sent spies with evil intentions to sneak into our sect and poison my father's food, causing my father to go crazy. On that day, the five sects attacked the Moon Worship Sect.

, If it weren’t for the members of the cult who risked their lives to protect me from the siege, I would have died ten years ago. If it weren’t for them, my father would not have gone crazy, nor would he have accidentally killed your parents. Xu Ziqian, in terms of cause and effect, the death of your parents

, is caused by the five major sects and has nothing to do with the Moon Worship Sect."

Xu Ziqian remained silent

Fu Lan sighed quietly, "Think about it yourself."

Xu Ziqian stayed in bed for half a month, and finally he could barely get out of bed and walk around. Fu Lan had always taken good care of him, doing everything by himself, no matter how small it was.

She supported him to bask in the sun outside the house. It was a bit cool. She put her cloak on him, "Xu Ziqian, actually ten years ago... I went back to find you, but you were not here..."

"That night, my mother stuffed me in the closet, and I was able to escape. Later, Abbot Wuxu found me, and he took me back to the Shaolin Temple and raised me." Xu Ziqian was heartbroken when he mentioned the unbearable past.

heavy

"Zi Qian" Fu Lan quietly held his hand, "My father killed your parents, but he also died at the hands of the five major sects. Let's not pursue this debt anymore, okay? We have both lost our parents.

Let the grudges of the previous generation go away. Since you call me sister, I will take care of you from now on and we will live like a family. What do you think?"

Xu Ziqian withdrew his hand and said, "Donor Fu, men and women cannot be intimate with each other."

Fu Lan's face is full of black lines

"The Buddha said that I didn't need to investigate what happened ten years ago when I laid down my butcher's knife and became a Buddha immediately. However, thousands of lives in the Shaolin Temple died at the hands of Donor Fu. I'm afraid even the Buddha will not be able to forgive you for such a sin."

Fu Lan lost his smile and immediately broke his face, "Buddha is a piece of shit. I don't need his forgiveness. To forgive is also to forgive the bloody things that the Five Great Party did to my teacher. Xu Ziqian, if I hadn't saved you back then, how could you still be here today?"

Are you telling me these truths here? I am showing mercy to you now because it is true that your parents died in my father's hands that day, otherwise I would have sent you to see the King of Hell."

Fu Lan took out a dagger from his sleeve and handed it directly to Xu Ziqian, "If you want to avenge those bald donkeys, I will give you a chance."

"Amitabha," Xu Ziqian sighed quietly, but did not reach out to take the dagger, "When will the injustice be repaid? Only you can wash away the sins in donor Fu's heart."

"Haha..." Xu Ziqian couldn't help but laugh and said: "Xu Ziqian, I think you have not yet reached the end of your life. You have been a monk for ten years and you can even contradict yourself in your words."

Is your heart still full? Xu Ziqian closed his eyes, stopped talking, and silently recited the meditation mantra in his heart.

After recovering from his injury for a month, Xu Ziqian was almost healed. Seeing that Fu Lan was taking care of him as usual and had no intention of killing, he asked to take his leave.

Fu Lan did not refuse, but just kept him for one night, saying that he would be sent down the mountain tomorrow. Unexpectedly, Fu Lan injured his muscles and veins during the exercise that night and vomited blood. Even the doctor was helpless. The deputy leader led a group of believers to take Xu Ziqian to Fu Lan.

Lan's room, "Hurry up and hand over the Yi Jin Jing, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing that Fu Lan's life was hanging by a thread, Xu Ziqian was struggling in his heart. He couldn't help but think of the Shaolin Temple where there was a river of blood, and what Abbot Wuxu said before he died. He bowed his head and said nothing.

He doesn't want her to die, but...

The deputy leader grabbed Xu Ziqian's neck with one hand and threatened fiercely: "If you don't take it out, I will send you to see the King of Hell."

“I don’t know where the Yi Jin Jing is”

The deputy leader pulled out a knife and stabbed Xu Ziqian in the chest, "You are such a wolf-hearted person, if the leader hadn't spared your life, you would have died long ago."

"Stop," Fu Lan stopped and said, "You guys, step back."

"Leader..." The believers hesitated to speak and stared at Xu Ziqian murderously.

"Stand back, you can't come in without my order."

The deputy leader and the disciples retreated in dismay. Fu Lan coughed uncomfortably and waved to Xu Ziqian, "Come here."

Xu Ziqian moved forward and helped her sit up from the bed. Fu Lan, who was pale and bloodless, leaned on his shoulder, "Zi Qian, I'm so cold, please hug me."

Xu Ziqian hesitated for a long time, then reached out and held Fu Lan in his arms

Fu Lan panted uncomfortably and showed a bleak smile, "Zi... Ziqian, do you think we have met in the past life? Every time I see you, my heart always hurts and I can't breathe because of the pain. It's like

It’s like parting and death, but you hold me like this, and I feel very warm. I’ve grown up so fast, and you are the first man to hold me. I feel... very happy. I wish I could last a lifetime.”

With a stunned hand, he slowly hugged Fu Lan tightly. Xu Ziqian held her cold hand and said, "I feel the same way. It's like we have known each other for a long time. In the past ten years, I always dream and see you in my dreams."

"So..." Fu Lan forced a smile, "You recognized me the first time you saw me?"

Xu Ziqian nodded

"How wonderful it would be if there was no hatred between us." Fu Lan snuggled into Xu Ziqian's arms, "You don't blame me, I don't hate you. Who would have expected that it was fate that made Zi Qian me alone in this life?"

, you don’t know how scared I am, after I die, you will go to my grave every year and burn incense, okay?”

"Sister Fu, you won't die"

"In order to take revenge, I practiced evil skills. Now that my wish has been fulfilled, I'm afraid I won't live for a few more days."

"Actually...actually..." Xu Ziqian hesitated, and then said after a while: "I really don't know where the Yi Jin Jing is, but I once took a peek and only remembered a small section. You can try it first and see if you can

Can’t live longer..."

"Really?" Fu Lan looked at Xu Ziqian with tears in her eyes, "Don't you hate me?"

"You once saved my life. You are my only relative in the world. I don't want you to die."

Fu Lan lay quietly in his arms, "Zi Qian, I have lived with a blood feud for ten years. I believe you also feel the pain. In fact, I don't want to live like this. If I can survive, let's put down the hatred together and start over.

OK?"

Xu Ziqian nodded, took a pen and paper and silently wrote out one-third of the Yi Jin Jing for her, "That's all I can remember."

"Zi Qian, I'm very scared." Fu Lan held Xu Ziqian's hand, "Can you please just stay with me for a few more days?"

"Xu Ziqian nodded, "I will stay with you. You have a good rest. I will go back to the room first."

Xu Ziqian covered her with a silk quilt and turned to leave the room.
Chapter completed!