My enemies became my companions

Chapter 218 Pregnant

The two looked at each other for a long time.

The nun holding the Zen stick smiled for no reason and asked:

"You hated those two men so much that you ate their flesh alive. Now you are actually tasting it. So, how does it taste?"

When she asked this question, she was calm and composed, like a close friend who had met again after a long separation.

Chen Yi recalled briefly:
"Zhu'e is gentle as water, and tastes as moist as a lotus, while Qin Qingluo is like a small horse pulling a big cart, pulling her hair to drive it, which is very flavorful. So, it tastes good."

Donggong Ruoshu blinked and looked at Chen Yi with confusion and a little horror.

"What tastes good?"

The East Palace girl said in surprise:

"You ate people?"

Chen Yi was stunned.

This girl from the East Palace is really good at killing with a sword.

Chen Yi turned his head and glanced at Donggong Ruoshu, and said softly:
"Miss Donggong, how about you go back first?"

Donggong Ruoshu hesitated for a while, looked at the nun, and then looked at Chen Yi.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Chen Yi said.

After hearing this, Miss Donggong nodded heavily, then walked down the stairs in small steps.

Chen Yi turned his gaze back to the nun and asked:
"Why are you asking me this?"

The nun did not answer, but asked: "Don't you have any interesting ideas about them?"

Chen Yi glanced at him sideways. There was no point in lying to such a person, not to mention that there was no point in going around in circles.

So, he stroked his chin and said jokingly:
"Limited by that inch of glass light, I always feel that the revenge on that female prince is not enough...satisfactory."

The nun nodded her head slightly, her face was calm and holy, and she said:

"Even if you don't tell me, I can probably guess it."

"tell me the story?"

"Qin Qingluo is not an ordinary person. Even if his martial spirit collapses, he may be able to make a comeback in the future. If so, even if the Saint of the Demon Cult is here, she will not let you go easily."

The nun spoke in a straightforward tone, then shook the red spider lily at her fingertips and said:
"But what if I get pregnant?"

A breeze poured down from Yaoshang Temple, and the eighty-eight steps were incredibly cold.

The nun said calmly:

"The only relative she cares about in her life willingly gave birth to the child of her enemy. When she sees him, Qin Qingluo feels heartbroken day and night. She can recall the events of that day day and night. Even if her martial arts ambitions make a comeback, they will not last long."

Chen Yi laughed.

The nun watched this scene and he seemed to like her idea.

"It's a big deal,"

The nun was about to nod her head, but she heard him say,
“But it’s not big enough.”

The nun narrowed her eyes and asked with doubt and curiosity:
"Oh?"

Chen Yi did not even look back at Yaoshang Temple, and said with a smile:

"If I am pregnant, even if Qin Qingluo is heartbroken at first, she will eventually become numb. She will pretend not to see it, and she will just treat it as raising a dead person who can eat and sleep in the Annan Palace.

But what if Qin Qingluo herself is pregnant?
Do you think Zhu'e, the only relative she cares about, will try his best to persuade her to stay?"

The red spider lily held between her fingertips trembled, and the nun stared straight at the person in front of her.

I really got the true meaning of the sword that kills people.

If he is not stupid or deaf, he will not be the head of the family. How many wives of wealthy families cannot restrain themselves and do dirty things, resulting in the birth of bastards? And the head of the family has to accept the consequences, doesn't he?
As he acknowledged it, he became numb because the bastard was not his own son, and he had no other feelings except humiliation.

That female prince will surely become the same sooner or later.

But if this enemy child was born by a female prince like her...

How could one be so callous and indifferent to the child one has given birth to?
What's more, her nominal princess Zhu E, the saint, regards Chen Yi as a wise man and will definitely persuade Qin Qingluo to treat the children of his enemy well for his sake.

People are all made of flesh and blood. After a long time, will Qin Qingluo have some true feelings for the children of his enemy?

Even Chen Yi who destroyed her martial spirit...

Looking at Chen Yi standing high up, the nun's red spider lily on her fingertips trembled slightly just by thinking about the tall woman's unintentional expression of maternal love.

In her eyes, Chen Yi spoke:

"After all, thoughts are just thoughts. Just one thought is not enough to lead to pregnancy. But then again, why did the Zen master ask me this question?

What, has the Zen master become worldly-minded and wants to feed the tiger with his own body? "

The nun had recovered from her shock. She smiled and said:

"In the past, Guanyin used a rosy skull to save people. When people are at the peak of their desires, they appear as a rosy skull. I can save you in the same way, but I'm afraid you can't bear it."

As she spoke, her robes danced in the wind, outlining a mature outline, as if they would unravel themselves.

Then, she heard a sentence.

"It's okay, Skeleton, I'm the same."

Even a nun was stunned when she heard this.

The robe stopped moving, stagnated, and hung dryly to the ground.

Chen Yi touched his chin and said with a smile:
"Would you like to try it?"

After a while, the nun laughed again and said:

"let it go."

Chen Yi's face fell, revealing a look of great disappointment:
"Since you want to save me, why don't you feed the tiger with your own body?"

"Since feeding my body to a tiger cannot save you, why should I feed my body to a tiger?"

The nun held the staff, still holding the lotus,
"Bodhisattvas only save those who can be saved."

Chen Yi asked:
"Then who in this world cannot be saved?" As he spoke, Chen Yi slowly approached and stood in front of the nun, standing on a step higher than her.

"Those who cannot save themselves cannot be saved." The nun held the lotus and smiled slightly.

"Who can't save himself?" Chen Yi asked with an expression that seemed to be enlightened but somewhat distressed.

"Those who cannot be saved cannot save themselves."

The nun was holding a flower and still smiling.

Chen Yi reached out and slapped her.

A crisp slapping sound was heard, and the air around seemed to become quiet.

"I'll give you a slap, and see if you can still smile."

Chen Yi sneered and said,

"Stop talking nonsense, why don't you just speak directly?"

Even though she was slapped hard, there was not even a hint of anger in the nun's eyes.

She was neither sad nor happy, and said calmly:

"I have a profound Buddhist teaching, the wonders of which are difficult to describe in words. I am now trying to convey them in words, but it is a pity that you are still unable to comprehend the wonders of them."

Chen Yi listened to these ambiguous words, but he was not angry. Instead, he laughed and said:
"I want to see how you are going to save me."

The nun shook the red spider lily, and the scarlet petals swayed gently, shaking in a way that was confusing and mind-boggling. It was hard to imagine that just one red spider lily was like the most beautiful scenery in the world, making people feel uneasy.

It took Chen Yi some effort to move his eyes away from the red spider lily.

And at this moment, he suddenly no longer felt the pain of his broken left arm.

Chen Yi turned his head and was surprised to find that his left arm could move.

He exerted a little strength, grasped it again, and found that it was indeed intact.

If the mentally devastated female prince saw this scene, it would only add another layer of gloom.

Not only did her martial spirit break, she also lost her virginity. Even the only relative she could consider as her close relative, the princess, fell in love with someone else. Even the severe injuries she inflicted with all her might were repaired.

She had almost everything to lose, and he had almost everything.

Chen Yi just thought about it for a moment, thinking about the look of gloom in Qin Qingluo's golden snake eyes when he saw this scene, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you like this?" Chen Yi shook his left arm and asked with a smile.

The nun said directly:

"I am saving you. Saving you does not mean to trip you up, but to make you enlightened."

Chen Yi thought about it for a moment.

It seems that getting her left arm back is part of her salvation.

So he said, "Then why don't you let me remove the poison from the relic soup of my flesh body?"

The nun smiled but said nothing, as if she was not prepared to answer this.

Seeing this, Chen Yi said no more.

"That's enough talk. Now, I want to kill Zhao Bai."

Extremely rarely, the nun's eyes froze.

Chen Yi captured this detail.

It seems that the heir of the Hehuan Sect is an extremely crucial chess piece in the chess game between these immortals and Buddhas.

After all, it concerns the daughter of the demon lord Po Xun, and even more so the cracking of the Heavenly Gate in the future.

Thinking of this, Chen Yi looked at his intact arm and suddenly had some guesses about how the nun could convert him.

So, he said in a calm tone:
"Master, I advise you to make a choice. Think about it, is my Heaven-Repairing Stone more important, or is Zhao Bai more important?"

The nun closed her eyes.

Her Bodhisattva-like thin lips parted slightly, as if she was chanting Sanskrit silently.

Chen Yi waited patiently.

After a long time, the nun seemed to have heard something and said calmly:
"Okay, then I'll let you kill him, but the consequences afterwards..."

"I will shoulder it all." Chen Yi interrupted the nun before she finished speaking.

Chen Yi was not afraid of any consequences, as he had already figured out the purpose of the killing knife. The killing knife itself should be straightforward, so why would he hesitate? What's more, Zhao Bai had also planned to use him, so what's the point of keeping him alive if he didn't kill him?
At this moment, the nun's gaze passed over Chen Yi in front of her and looked at Yaoshang Temple from afar.

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Chen Yi walked past her and was about to leave.

When he walked up about thirteen steps, the nun suddenly asked:
"Remember what you said before?"

"What?"

Chen Yi asked back, he said so much, who knows what the nun was saying.

The nun smiled and revealed some secrets:

"King of Annan, Qin Qingluo."

Chen Yi was stunned and his eyes widened slightly.

At that time, it was just a casual remark, or to put it bluntly, it was just talk.

The nun simply said: "Your obsession will come true, and...it's a daughter."

A breeze blew across Yaoshang Temple. When Chen Yi turned around, the nun's figure had disappeared without a trace and could no longer be found.

Her words made Chen Yi understand how she wanted to save him.

However, he didn't think about it too much for the time being. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked back at Yaoshang Temple meaningfully.

That gaze seemed to want to penetrate dozens of steps and fall on the dazed female prince.

I have been writing 10,000 posts a day these days, and I have been running out of inspiration for the plot. I will only update twice today. I will take a break and think about the plot.

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