My enemies became my companions

Chapter 194 Is she going to die?
Yin Weiying turned around suddenly and was surprised to find that Donggong Ruoshu had disappeared.

She frowned. There were so many forks in the road here, and so many twists and turns. If she went back to look for it, she would not only not be able to find anyone, but she would also be trapped in it.

After thinking about it, she made a hand gesture, took some steps, and told a fortune.

After the calculation, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Donggong Ruoshu was not in trouble.

So now, I have to find the way first.

With this in mind, Yin Weiying continued to move forward.

There is no lighthouse or torch in the pagoda, but the ground is like colored glaze, with a faint halo, making the surroundings neither too dark nor too bright, alternating between obscurity and brightness.

Turning a few corners, you can come across different Buddhist paintings. The faces of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas look sinister like ghosts, but at the same time they appear dignified and majestic. The two feelings mixed together, reflecting the saying that all things are impermanent.

Yin Weiying walked along this road, but somehow he always felt something was wrong.

She always felt that something was following her in the dark.

If you don't walk in the right direction, that thing will approach you and make your neck feel cold.

Yin Weiying held a peach wood sword in his hand with a solemn look on his face. The glazed floor beneath his feet seemed extremely cold.

The Bodhisattvas and Buddhas on the murals seemed to come alive, and there was a pair of eyes looking at her at every corner. The Medicine Buddha Pagoda was clearly filled with gods and Buddhas, but it was more eerie and cold than she had imagined.

The scene was desolate and unfamiliar. Yin Weiying felt uneasy and was always wary of what was behind her, but she did not dare to act rashly. She felt like she was being driven somewhere.

There were gusts of chilly wind, and she seemed to have entered an open space somewhere. The scene before her was vast and dark. Yin Weiying looked around and saw piles of books. This place was obviously the scripture room in the pagoda.

Offerings such as Buddhist scriptures and exercises are placed in the pagoda, which is called the Scripture Room.

Princess Jing couldn't help but get excited. She had been looking for the Hehuan Sect's skills for a long time and finally found them. All she needed to do was light a fire and all these skills would be burned to ashes.

Just at this moment, footsteps were suddenly heard behind me.

Yin Weiying's eyes flashed, he drew his sword and turned around, and saw a woman in black appearing behind him silently.

The nun's pupils shrank slightly, and she hurriedly stepped back, took out three paper figures from her palm and threw them on the ground.

The paper figure instantly turned into a maid holding a knife, protecting Yin Weiying from three directions.

The woman in black remained unmoved and stood there like a statue.

And Yin Weiying heard a series of footsteps again.

She turned her head and saw two warriors walking with steady steps and a woman in red.

Yin Weiying's breathing became stagnant.

Now we are in the Medicine Buddha Pagoda, and they are surrounding us. The murderous intention among them is self-evident.

"Who is coming?"

The female crown's heart sank, and she said coldly:
"Do you know that I am the daughter of King Jing, the Goddess of Taihua, Yin Weiying?"

"Oh, it's quite a big deal."

The woman in red chuckled.
"Unfortunately, my background is just as big as yours."

Three maids holding knives were guarding in front, and Yin Weiying had already clenched the talisman in his palm, looking ready to go.

However, even so, among the three warriors, even Qiu Gang, who was at the lowest level, did not take it seriously.

The reason is simple. In a one-on-one fight, the Taoist is far inferior to the warrior. What's more, Yin Weiying is over 20 years old and his highest realm is only the Jindan realm.

The nun knew this, and when she saw the three men approaching, she took the initiative.

Three maids holding knives walked towards the weakest Qiu Gang, and the paper knives also flashed with cold light.

At the same time, Yin Weiying injected Yuan Qi into the talisman.

Wow.

Yin Weiying’s eyes widened.

Qiu Gang pushed the saber horizontally, and the heavy blade swept across. The three paper figures first bent as if they were pushed, and then broke apart.

The black evil sword energy tore the paper man into pieces.

Yin Weiying gritted his teeth and took out three more paper figures from his arms.

Qiu Gang seemed to have noticed it long ago, and took a decisive step forward, his sword whistling like the wind.

Yin Weiying's pupils shrank suddenly, his face changed abruptly, and he quickly retreated.

But the black and evil sword energy fell into the air.

But it seemed like it had hit the mysterious energy of fate.

The nun vomited blood immediately, as if she was injured. Her legs bent and she fell down.

The woman in red laughed. The movement of this knife was beyond the expectations of even the most battle-hardened warrior.

Among them is the method of the Light and Dark Sect, which attaches a spell to the knife so that the knife can not only cut off a person's body, but also cut off a person's life.

If it is not repaired in time, the body will eventually die and the life will not last long.

The woman in red smiled grimly:
"My daughter is Princess Annan, surnamed Zhu. I am the daughter of King Jing. My master would like to borrow your head for use."

Having said this, the woman surnamed Zhu turned around.

Yin Weiying struggled to get up, but could only watch the woman gradually disappear from his sight.

She tried to breathe hard, but found that she couldn't.

The three killers glanced at her coldly and then looked away.

They were not in a hurry to take Yin Weiying's life.

It was because when Chen Yi arrived, he found that Yin Weiying was dead, so he might abandon him and flee.

On the contrary, if Yin Weiying was still alive, he would help him.

And by then, the three of them joining forces will be enough to kill him here.

Falling to the ground, Yin Weiying's eyesight gradually became blurred. He saw a picture of Buddha painted in the scripture room. The skinny Siddhartha Gautama was sitting under the Bodhi tree, emaciated and as stupid as a puppet. At that time, he was not yet Sakyamuni Buddha. He looked quiet and peaceful. Two shepherdesses came from afar. Soon, he became Sakyamuni Buddha.

At that time, Sakyamuni Buddha realized that everything is empty.

There was blood blocking Yin Weiying's throat, as if she was watching herself walking towards death step by step. Moreover, she seemed to have no fear of death at all.

Is she...going to die?
I'm about to die before I become an immortal...

Strangely, the nun seemed to have fallen into a huge and dark place in a daze. It was very quiet there, without any noise at all.

It turns out that when a person is about to die, he will first come to such a peaceful place.

No wonder...his words are good.

Yin Weiying was inexplicably calm, but suddenly he was amazed.
The mortal body is so fragile!
She suddenly had an epiphany, an epiphany that was hard to explain.

When a person dies, it is often the time when he or she has the most enlightenment. However, even if one has gained enlightenment throughout his or her life, he or she will eventually die.

Because I haven't become an immortal yet, I will die...

Suddenly, she didn't want to die. She didn't want to die like this, leaving everything behind, even her ignorance. When she died, she didn't feel a bit of fear, but regret. Really regretful!

After twenty years of seeking immortality, this moment is like an illusion.

“I’m going to die…”

Yin Weiying stretched out his hand in panic.

She grabbed the empty space, and she should have grabbed the empty space.

She was about to die, and before she died she realized that everything was empty.

But in the next moment, a hand stretched out.

The hand was warm and strong. She couldn't see the face in the dim light, but the moment she touched it, she still trembled from the bottom of her heart.

That familiar voice broke into the darkness.
"Don't think about dying."

He took her into his arms.

Yin Weiying was stunned.

It was him. He wouldn't allow her to die, just like he wouldn't allow her to become an immortal.

Chen Yi held the nun with disordered aura in his arms; his face was in the darkness and could not be seen clearly.

The three men stood still, their eyes stern.

They finally waited for him.

This siege was just to kill him.

One fifth-rank official, two fourth-rank officials, what a grand feast! Is it enough to kill a captain of the Western Factory?
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Do you have any last words?"

Qiu Gang said hoarsely, and for some reason, the saber in his hand began to tremble involuntarily.

He couldn't tell whether it was excitement or something else.

After saying "Don't even think about dying," Chen Yi didn't say anything else.

He simply handed Princess Jing gently to Yin Tingxue.

"He seems different."

Zhang Xuqu suddenly spoke.

He didn't want to say any more, but he had a vague feeling that the Chen Yi in front of him seemed to be no longer the same person.

Dust and smoke rose up, and the black-robed captain slowly rolled up his sleeves and turned his back to the three murderous people.

No matter what those three said,
After saying that, he remained silent, and the nun watched the man walk past her while slowly drawing his sword.

That is a knife without any distractions...

That's a murderous knife!

(End of this chapter)