My enemies became my companions

Chapter 55: The Ignorance in Her Heart
The more You Jing spoke, the paler Yin Weiying's face became. She shook her head to deny it, wanting to get out of this.

"No, no, I didn't!"

The ghost just kept laughing, as if mocking her ignorance, or lamenting her experience.

In the distance, there were sounds of footsteps.

Yin Weiying turned around and saw two figures, one black and one white, with long tongues hanging out of their mouths, wearing tall hats and holding soul-catching locks, walking slowly towards them.

They were the Black and White Impermanence. The nun's hands and feet were trembling. She was actually invaded by the Seven Spirits without knowing it, and was deeply trapped in the ghost realm of Fengdu, unable to extricate herself!
The footsteps of the Black and White Impermanence are getting closer and closer, and it won’t be long before her name appears in the Book of Life and Death.

Yin Weiying fled into the distance in panic.

She kept running, disregarding decency and honor, and she rushed along the muddy road, crushing countless bones along the way. When she stepped out of the ancient battlefield and broke into a forest full of heartbreak grass, she looked back and breathed a sigh of relief when she no longer saw the Black and White Impermanence.

Yin Weiying suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ankle and discovered that his shoes had been worn out and a stone had sunk into them, causing his ankle to bleed.

"My name is not on the Book of Life and Death yet. There is still hope. As long as I can return to the Supreme Oblivion..."

Yin Weiying began to recite the sutras and mantras.

"When you are happy, you forget to speak; when you are enlightened, you forget to feel; love and hate are divided; life and death are repeated once..."

She walked and recited all the way, but she could not calm down. There was a gust of cold wind all around her and she could hear the sound of running water. She got goose bumps and thought it was the Black and White Impermanence coming again, so she suddenly opened her eyes.

In front of me is a quiet lake with blood-red flowers of the other shore growing on the shore.

Yin Weiying came to his senses and looked into the distance. There was a one-armed woman meditating in the middle of the lake.

"Who? Who are you?"

Yin Weiying shouted subconsciously. After a moment, she calmed down and asked respectfully:

"May I ask the Taoist name of the Immortal?"

The one-armed woman slightly opened one eye.

She didn't say anything, but her voice rang in Yin Weiying's ears.

"Tongxuan."

Yin Weiying heard the call and looked at her one-armed figure. He immediately realized who it was and said in astonishment:
"You are... Zhou Yitang, the man who 'has a profound meaning in his sword and can cut through the six fine dusts of the human world'?"

Jianjia Zhou Yitong is ranked ninth on the martial arts list. It is widely rumored in martial arts circles that his master gave him the following words: "The sword contains profound meanings and can break eight hundred winds in the human world." However, Yin Weiying knows that it is not "can break eight hundred winds in the human world" but "can clear six fine dusts in the human world." People in martial arts circles thought the original words were not impressive enough and just spread the rumor.

Ordinary scholars cannot understand that the latter sentence is incomparably more profound than the former.

While thinking, Yin Weiying found that pair of clear eyes were fixed on her, which made her feel cold in her heart.

"This junior has met Master Tong Xuan."

She kept bowing.

"Many people call me Jianjia, even the people in the mountains. You are quite wise."

The one-armed woman sat on the lake, but never sank.

"Tell me if you have anything to say."

Upon hearing this, Yin Weiying immediately confessed his deep involvement in Fengdu, and then asked:

"May I ask, Master, how should I...leave this place?"

The one-armed woman said calmly:
"Don't you already know that?"

"What... are you saying that the Supreme Forgets Love? Please enlighten me..."

She felt confused for a moment. Of course she knew that she had to rely on the Supreme Forgetfulness, but... she kept reciting it, but to no avail.

As soon as the question was asked, the one-armed woman's figure suddenly disappeared, turned into a luminous butterfly, and flew away into the depths of the forest.

Seeing this scene, Yin Weiying was shocked. She ran after the light butterfly in panic and ran into the forest.

The forest was dark and gloomy, with heartbreak grass everywhere. Yin Weiying looked around and saw tombstones everywhere, half buried in the soil. She chased the butterfly and kept running. Suddenly, she heard someone crying. She came to her senses from her trance and found that she had come to a dead silent cemetery without knowing when.

Yin Weiying took a deep breath. She could not see the light butterfly, only the tombstone standing like a broken sword. The grave was covered with orchids and filled with deathly silence.

She carefully approached the tombstone in front of her and took a closer look.

Yin Weiying's heart almost stopped beating. On the tombstone, it was coldly engraved: Chen Yizhi's deceased wife, Yin Weiying's throne!

She took a few steps back in panic and hurried to look at another tombstone, where she saw the words: Chen Yizhi's wife's father, King Jing Yin Cheng's successor.

Yin Weiying looked at another tombstone in panic and saw that it was written that of Chen Yizhi's wife and mother. He looked at another one and saw that it was that of Chen Yizhi's wife and teacher. She had lost a lot of blood and fell to the ground in a daze, with her hands and feet extremely cold.

This cemetery actually belongs to the entire family of Prince Jing!
And every tombstone is related to Chen Yi...

Yin Weiying couldn't stop feeling panic and fear. The scene before her seemed to be saying that the captain of the Western Factory... had brought her to her death.

She tried hard to recite the Supreme Forgetfulness Method, and then looked at the orchids in the tomb. There were dewdrops on the orchids, and they were a faint purple color, as if to make people feel relaxed and happy.

But as he watched, Yin Weiying's face turned pale.

The orchid was in full bloom, like a smiling face, blooming non-stop and smiling non-stop. The dewdrops looked like weeping, and the orchid was actually both crying and laughing.

Yin Weiying quickly closed his eyes:
"It's okay...it's fake, all fake..." When she calmed down a little, she slowly opened her eyes, then stopped, her pupils suddenly shrinking.

Those orchids slowly turned into faces, and each face was Chen Yi. He stared at Yin Weiying with tears and laughter, staring straight at him.

Yin Weiying screamed and ran away in panic. She felt a force behind her pulling her back, pulling her into the cemetery, burying her in the soil, and pressing her to death under the tombstone.

She kept running, her feet kept bleeding, and the dense forest was filled with an eerie silence. Then, she saw light butterflies, flying up and down like fireflies, as if pointing out the only way to survive.

Yin Weiying chased the light butterfly and ran like crazy. She chased and chased it non-stop until the light butterfly slowly stopped.

She stretched out her hand, trying to catch the butterfly of light.

Just as the light butterfly landed in his palm, Yin Weiying's eyes suddenly widened.

That light butterfly...suddenly turned into Chen Yi's face!
He was smiling at her, smiling non-stop!
Yin Weiying was instantly terrified and stepped back in panic, but she found that she had stepped on empty air and there was a deep abyss behind her, and she fell down.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that the scene had changed again.

The magnificent lobby, with a lamp every three steps and sandalwood tables and chairs, made her feel as if she had returned to the home of Prince Jing. Unconsciously, Yin Weiying felt a little relieved.

Suddenly, there were sounds of chopping and killing outside the house.

Yin Weiying turned around suddenly and found a man covered in blood. He was holding an Embroidered Spring Knife in one hand and dragging her father, King Jing, with the other. He seemed to have fought his way in. He was like a ghost, while King Jing was like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Yin Weiying was shocked, only to see Chen Yi grinning grimly and stabbing a knife into King Jing's abdomen. His intestines leaked out like a snake, and then he chopped off King Jing's head.

Outside the door, blood was flowing everywhere, and there were corpses from everyone in Prince Jing's mansion.

Her ghost suddenly appeared behind her and smiled sinisterly:

"Look, he not only took your Taoist partner away, but also wiped out the entire Jingwang Mansion, but you... you are ultimately powerless."

Yin Weiying was horrified. Looking at the scene before him, huge waves rose in his heart, which seemed to be about to break.

"You are helping him to summon spirits and aid him in his evil deeds. Sooner or later, he will destroy your family."

The ghost couldn't stop laughing wildly.

Yin Weiying was sweating profusely and kept saying:
"No, no! They're all fake."

But Youjing's words pierced her heart.

"You said it was all fake, but have you ever thought about why you saw such a scene?"

Yin Weiying panted heavily, looked at the sea of ​​blood in front of him, and said in a trembling voice:
"Because, because...I..."

She sensed something, but couldn't say it out loud, so she could only ask why.
"Why, why on earth... I don't know, I don't know."

"Fool, why don't you suddenly realize it!"

Princess Jing heard Youjing's loud shout.
"Because you're scared! You're scared of him!"

"Call your soul back to the avenue!"

I'm...afraid of him...

Yin Weiying was stunned for a moment.

It turns out I was afraid of him!

Just as Yin Tingxue became Chen Yi's ignorance, it turned out that Chen Yi had also become the ignorance in her heart since some time ago!

The words revealed the truth, and an indescribable sense of enlightenment penetrated her heart, and her broken heart suddenly calmed down.

Yin Weiying quietly watched her father wailing before his death. Then, the scene changed. Another Chen Yi came in, dragging her father with him. He killed her father again. Her father wailed again. Then, another Chen Yi came in, dragging her father with him...

She just watched quietly as Chen Yi slaughtered all the people in Prince Jing's mansion.
Once, twice, hundreds and thousands of times!

Hundreds and thousands of Chen Yis slaughtered hundreds and thousands of people in the Jingwang Mansion...

At first her mood was still turbulent, but gradually it became numb, and finally she got rid of the numbness and became accustomed to it, just like spring goes and autumn comes, and another spring comes, and her eyes gradually become clear and indifferent.

"When you are happy, you forget to speak; when you are enlightened, you forget to feel; love and hate are divided; life and death are repeated once..."

Yin Weiying murmured to himself.

With these words, a trace of clarity appeared in her eyes. In the endless sea of ​​blood, she seemed to be untainted by the mud. The sound of the blood pouring was accompanied by the sound of Guangling San.

Yin Weiying stood in a sea of ​​blood, yet was not stained by dust.

The Taoist verses slowly emerged from the lake of my heart.

"Who is not afraid of death and rebirth? Love and hate are both different."

"If you want to become an immortal, you must forget yourself. As long as my heart is not dead, there is no way to the Tao."

In a moment, the lady in white seemed to be in a state of selflessness, floating in the air as if she had ascended to heaven.

It seemed like a day and a night had passed, and then a rooster crowed in the distant sky.

As the rooster crowed, daylight suddenly fell, and all Chen Yi turned into ashes!

(End of this chapter)