My enemies became my companions

Chapter 113 You dare to chop off my corpse?
The one-armed woman looked at Chen Yi's sleeping face.

Chen Yi had gotten rid of his egoistic attachment and no longer knew whether she was pretty or not. In fact, Zhou Yitang had not known whether Chen Yi was pretty or not since a very early time.

She was a real person and had already killed the three corpses. In the sword tomb, her arm was severed along with the three corpses.

To a person like her who has achieved great success in spiritual practice, good-looking or ugly is the same, it is just appearance. In her eyes, he has no good looks or beauty, he looks the same no matter what.

Zhou Yitang did not reach out to touch him, but just quietly looked at this person who had been entangled with him for two lifetimes.

She felt a heavy, depressed feeling in her chest, and it was particularly difficult to let it out when she looked at him.

The heavy weight of the evil fate weighed on her heart, but Zhou Yitong still remembered that she breathed a sigh of relief on the day he died.

These were not empty words; she was truly relieved.

So when she learned about Yin Tingxue's situation, she felt a sense of sympathy.

"Break your ego and kill the three corpses,"

Zhou Yitang said to himself in a clear voice,
"I got you."

By then, all the past will be over.

He will go to Yinjian Mountain with her, and they will also go to the path of immortality together.

As for whether he is still the same person after killing the three corpses,
Zhou Yitang, who had killed the three corpses, understood that it was and was not.

The three corpses are nothing but desires. After removing them, the person is still the same person, the mood is still the same mood, but there are no more desires.

To be honest, she actually had no desire for him, only obsession.

She was a stubborn woman. In the summer, when he took her to see the mountains full of peonies, her fingertips trembled, but she nodded slightly, pretending to be indifferent. Later, even though he broke her sword, she would keep looking back when she inadvertently recalled the stunning sight of that day.

Zhou Yitang stopped looking at him, closed his eyes and meditated quietly.

Half an hour later.

Chen Yi woke up slowly and turned over on the ground.

After my ego-attachment was broken, I always felt an inexplicable sense of dizziness.

"I shouldn't have followed her in."

Chen Yi couldn't help but mutter.

I thought that after going through the calamity at the Temple of Heaven, I would be able to resist the profound Taoist magic of Yu Zhen Yuan Jun, but I never expected that I would still be possessed by the magic.

After all, maybe I shouldn't have thought about the old times, nor should I have thought about not disappointing the little fox and Young Master Min. It was supposed to... it was supposed to break her sword at that time!

However, Chen Yi did not regret coming in with her.

He broke her sword, hurt her once, and didn't want to break it again.

"Nothing can be done?"

Her voice rang in my ears.

Chen Yi grinned and said shamelessly:
"I wonder if Master can forgive me this time?"

"No."

Zhou Yitang said calmly.

"Please be kind."

Chen Yi has always been thick-skinned.

The one-armed woman stood up and ignored her disciple.

"It's raining..."

The voice was so intimate that it was a bit corny.

Zhou Yitang frowned and scolded without turning back:
"You should have thought about your next move before you came in."

Chen Yi pressed his head, and after a moment of frustration, he laughed:

"There is no back-up plan, I just have to fight hard."

The one-armed woman sneered.

Obviously she didn't take him seriously.

Chen Yi was speechless for a moment. He did have a backup plan, but he was not sure whether it would work.

The reason he came in was simply because he didn't want to break her sword again. It was more like a momentary impulse than a plan.

"Don't get up?"

Seeing that he was still lying on the ground, the one-armed woman said so.

Chen Yi slowly got up, warmed his hands by the fire, and looked at Zhou Yitang unconsciously. Even though he didn't know whether she was pretty or not, he still thought she was extremely beautiful.

Looking at her, Chen Yi was filled with mixed feelings, and finally whispered,
"I actually... missed you a lot."

Zhou Yitang did not offend him but responded with a sound despite the incoherent words.

"Ah."

"I can guess why you want to chop off my three corpses."

"Ah."

Zhou Yitang nodded slightly with an expressionless face.

"I also know that you can't forgive me."

"Ah."

Zhou Yitang didn't react much.

"That day when it was raining heavily, that is when I broke your sword, I saw you crying, facing the mountain of peonies. To be honest, I really wanted to hug you at that time, but I didn't. But I really wanted to hug you."

Zhou Yitang was silent for a while, and finally said:

"…Um."

Chen Yi slowly stood up, shook his head, thought for a moment, and smiled.
"Let's go, and kill the three corpses. At least this time, I won't let you wait until I die and spend the spring and autumn alone."

Zhou Yitang looked at his slightly desolate back, and for a moment, he couldn't even utter "hmm".

She hadn't felt this awkward in a long time.

His voice was like a kiss, burning in my heart.

Memories of the past seemed to come flooding back. She had been guarding his grave, waiting for a long, long time. On winter nights and summer days, Ge Sheng experienced this over and over again.

The Ruoque sword trembled for a moment, gathering her wavering mind.

Zhou Yitang pursed her lips and said nothing. After a long time, she stood up silently and followed. She didn't want to look back again.

So don't stay, let's go and kill his three corpses.

Legend has it that the Buddha once converted all the demons in the heavens outside the Solitary Garden, but he could never convert the infinite obsessions of all living beings.

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Outside the tomb door.

After the darkness, something was stirring.

Qiongqi, who had been sleeping for a long time, slowly opened his eyes, his scarlet pupils rolling, as if he was looking at something.

Two outsiders...broke into the main tomb chamber.

Qiongqi let out a strong breath.

It propped itself up on all fours and swam forward step by step, its eyes seeming to be surveying something.

A female Taoist... She practices both Taoism and martial arts, and her soul is stable, which is extraordinary...

A warrior was suppressed and reached the sixth level, and...his discriminating ego was destroyed, leaving only the innate ego?

Qiongqi's lips curled up and he smiled a hideous and terrifying smile.

"What a good one... What a good one..."

Qiongqi's voice sounded a little strange after not speaking for a long time.
“…What a container!”

As soon as the complete sentence was uttered, Qiongqi suddenly felt extremely angry.

Emperor Shun exiled the four evil tribes, and each beast had its own destination, but it has been guarding this underground palace that has never seen the sun for thousands of years, guarding a long-dead woman!

It wanted to go out and take a look at what the world was like today and find those clansmen who were exiled by Yu Shun.

And the first step is to take over this...good container.

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Her obsession was astonishingly terrible.

Chen Yi thought as he walked.

Those words clearly came from the bottom of her heart, but she remained unmoved.

Chen Yi smiled bitterly.

He couldn't help but wonder if there was some fatal flaw in Zhou Yitang's stubbornness, just like himself, just like her living sword.

I think so. Stubborn people always have a weak spot. When it is touched, that person will involuntarily take a step back.

For Chen Yi, it was Yin Tingxue’s words “Be nicer to me”, and for Zhou Yitang, what was it?
It was as if he was walking step by step towards the execution ground. The further Chen Yi moved forward, the more restless he became.

Every breath seems to last eternity.

My mind is becoming more and more confused.

It seems like...some sound came in.

"Do you just want to be like this... let her do whatever she wants?"

It was an inexplicable voice, like someone else's voice, but also like his own voice.

After breaking through the egoistic attachment to distinction, Chen Yi couldn't tell the difference.

"Do you want to be chopped into three pieces like this?"

The voice then laughed playfully.

"Being beheaded three times, and then no longer being the same person."

As soon as he finished speaking, for unknown reasons, Chen Yi suddenly felt a surge of anger.

Even though his body had been chopped off, he still strangely felt murderous intent.

The one-armed woman walked in front of him, completely defenseless. Her back moved forward step by step, swaying in Chen Yi's eyes.

"She wants to break your ego, but her ego is much deeper than yours."

The voice asked,

"Why should she break your ego?!"

The words were like an invisible veil, enveloping Chen Yi.

Chen Yi drew out the Hou Kang sword.

In the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes emerged, staring at him.

"Do it!
Cut off the emotional ties with a wise sword! "

It was as if in the darkness before the creation of the world, Qiongqi uttered evil sounds. Its magical powers were once feared by all the people in ancient times and were enough to slander Shengde.

Then, it heard a response,
"The sword of wisdom cuts through the thread of love...

Who dares to chop off my body?!"

There are two more chapters in the evening.

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