Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 766: If I don’t go to hell, who will?
The hole in the roof startled the diners who were in the small restaurant. Many people subconsciously ran away to avoid it, while Ji Yuan directly grabbed the chopsticks in the chopstick holder on the table and threw his arms at the fallen woman.
"Ding...Ding...Dang...Dang..."
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The short knife in the woman's hand danced with a blade of light, knocking away the chopsticks that were hitting her, and then she slashed directly at Ji Yuan with a clean cut.
"Bang..."
After Ji Yuan avoided this attack, the table in front of him was split into two. The dishes on the table fell to the ground and broke into pieces, and the soup flowed all over the floor.
"Oh, it's killing people!" "Run, run!"
"Let's go, let's go..."
Everyone in the tavern was frightened and fled in all directions. The owner of the tavern even hugged his child and hid behind the counter. The three scholars also fled here one after another, huddled together with the father and son. Together.
The woman fell near the door. At this moment, her two swords were waving wildly. No one dared to escape to the restaurant, and everyone found a corner to hide.
Ji Yuanze directly fought with the woman transformed by the real demon.
The momentum of the real demon at this moment is very different from when he met Ji Yuan before. He looked extremely fierce. The two swords were deadly in his hands. He attacked Ji Yuan from top to bottom and started fighting. The two of them fought very fast, but Basically, the real demon was attacking wildly with his sword, and Ji Yuan kept retreating while parrying. The situation seemed to others to be that Ji Yuan was at a disadvantage.
"Aren't you very capable? Aren't you a true immortal? Aren't you pursuing me? Either you die or I die today!"
The real demon has been afraid of Ji Yuan for a long time. Today he took this opportunity to attack with his hands and feet. He also kept swearing. He scolded him whenever he could. However, the real demon also vaguely discovered that although he kept pushing Ji Yuan back, the opponent's pace But there is no chaos at all, and the steps are very orderly, and it looks like a martial arts technique.
An unpleasant feeling rose up in his heart. From the corner of his sight, Zhenmo noticed the person hiding behind the counter. He simply slashed at Ji Yuan several times, preparing to capture the scholar and the other man. children.
Just these few moves that were supposed to drive back Ji Yuan's sword skills suddenly caused Zhen Mo to pause in the path of swinging the sword with both hands. Ji Yuan held two knives with his left and right hands, causing Zhen Mo to continue to move. The dancing hands suddenly stopped.
"Ji happens to know this set of swordsmanship. It seems to be called Broken Bamboo Slash, right?"
Ji Yuan asked, and then didn't wait for the other party to react at all. The next moment, he twisted his hands and grabbed the back of the knife, pulling and grabbing it. Amidst the huge force of the angle, Zhen Mo could hardly hold the knife. After letting go of the handle, he found that the two swords had fallen out of his hands and were directly caught in Ji Yuan's hands.
"This move is called surrender and capture. Almost every one of Dazhen's head-catchers requires hard practice. It can sometimes be miraculous when there is no weapon in hand."
As he spoke, Ji Yuan had already moved. He did not use the knife, but discarded the two swords and directly used the eagle claws to capture the woman who was transformed into a real demon. The moves were extremely fierce, and the claws were used to tear the air. Waves of whistling, more powerful and faster than the woman's sword dance before.
Now it was the woman's turn to retreat. It wasn't that she couldn't fight Ji Yuan without her weapons, but she was a little shocked by the fact that Ji Yuan really knew martial arts.
It is not surprising that immortals can use some martial arts. There are also some curious people who are occasionally curious about the so-called "little mundane arts", but they are not pure. They are more simulated by mana, which seems to be similar but actually is not. This is real hard kung fu, and there is even a hint of fierce martial arts in it, just like a martial arts master who is good at fierce martial arts.
The sound of the two fighting and colliding made the eardrums of others hurt, and the sound of the wind roared in the small restaurant. During this period, Zhenmo tried to turn directly to Li Shusheng and the little boy several times, but was blocked by Ji Yuan.
However, Ji Yuan has no way to win with one blow at this moment. Haechi is also restricted in the painting because he is concerned about the environment of this world of mind. The martial arts shown by Zhen Mo is also a top master, although he is suppressed by Ji Yuan. It's a disadvantage, but it won't lead to a disastrous defeat.
After competing with more than a hundred moves, Zhenmo knew that he could not defeat Ji Yuan in martial arts, let alone capture the scholar and the child under Ji Yuan's care, so he could only find an opportunity to fight Ji Yuan. After that, he used his strength to retreat outside the small restaurant, then jumped onto the opposite roof and escaped into the distance.
A lot of people had already gathered outside to watch the excitement. They all looked away and did not dare to approach. When they saw the woman exiting, they were frightened and dispersed. It was not until they saw the woman jumping on the roof to escape that they gathered around again.
"Ji Yuan, did you let him go again?"
Xie Zhi's voice came, and Ji Yuan shook his head slightly and murmured in reply.
"This is not intentional, I really can't hold him now."
As he spoke, Ji Yuan turned to look inside the small restaurant. People who had been hiding in the corner also came out one after another, and the five heads huddled behind the counter slowly stretched out.
"Sir, is that fierce woman gone?"
"Well, let's go."
The person who asked the question was the owner and shopkeeper of the small restaurant. While speaking, he looked distressedly at the broken utensils inside. Many tables and stools in the small restaurant were broken. There were also signs of damage on some pillars, and the roof was even more damaged. A big hole was opened.
Ji Yuan followed the opponent's line of sight and glanced around, pointing at two daggers on the ground with thick handles and thin but tough blades.
"Shopkeeper, these two knives are not simple. If you take them to pawn, you should be able to repair the store, and maybe it will be enough to pay back the business income during the period."
"Huh? But if that woman knew that I was her weapon..."
Ji Yuan thought in his mind: She has already set her sights on your son. She would have found the child even if she hadn't taken advantage of the swords. Moreover, she doesn't care about the weapons.
But he couldn't say that, so Ji Yuan nodded.
"Then Ji is a pawnbroker, come and compensate the shopkeeper for your losses."
After saying this, Ji Yuan walked to the door and spoke loudly to the crowd surrounding him and the belated Yamen police officer.
"That shameless female thief came just now. Not only did she want to kill me, but she became so angry that she wanted to kill the scholar who had failed before, as well as the innocent people around. These people are regardless of gender. , they are all licentious and snake-hearted people. One moment they can have **** with others, but the next moment they may behead them with a knife. They regard human life as nothing, and everyone is despised..."
Many people in the crowd took a breath. Such a fierce thief was still a woman. Some men who were originally interested in this matter felt cold in their hearts and no longer wanted to have such an affair.
Amidst the murmurs of the onlookers, Ji Yuan looked at several police officers who were questioning the shopkeeper on a routine basis.
"Dear gentlemen, this woman is extremely skilled in martial arts, and she also likes to **** and kill. I hope the government can put up a notice to warn the people to be careful."
"Uh, is that **** Zhen Mo?"
One of the catchers asked this question, and the scholar behind Ji Yuan who had already recovered from his shock spoke first.
"Yes, it's her!"
"Do you remember the appearance? I asked the government painter to come and paint."
"No need, Ji remembers her appearance and knows a little about the art of painting."
As Ji Yuan spoke, he returned to the restaurant, borrowed paper and pen, and started drawing directly on the white paper. He quickly drew a lifelike portrait. This portrait was different from ordinary notice portraits and appeared much more vivid. .
Ji Yuan painted very quickly, seemingly one stroke at a time, but in fact it didn’t take long. In a short period of time, he conjured more than 20 portraits, all of which were of the woman transformed by the real demon, but possessed There is a trace of charm on it.
"Poor sir, this is what the woman looks like. I hope you can put up notices to remind people to be careful. They should be posted on all the main streets and at several city gates. People should also be sent to various places to make announcements. The situation..."
"Uh, okay..."
Ji Yuan spoke in a clear, loud and organized voice, and had arranged many details of the work. He was obviously not from the government, but his magnanimity made several police officers dare not say a word, and they just praised him repeatedly. , and then after learning about the situation in the restaurant, he took the portrait given by Ji Yuan and left in a hurry.
After doing this, Ji Yuan looked at the boy sitting at the counter, who also looked at him curiously. The fight he had just experienced didn't seem to bring much fear to the boy.
"Ji Yuan, no matter how much you preach, you are just telling the people of this city, how can you really make the real demon be rejected by the world? Do you have to accompany the real demon in this world all the time? I think It's better to take Mo Yun away now, keep this ray of his true spirit, and then deal with the real demon directly. At worst, you can find a way to help Mo Yun reshape his Daoji."
Ji Yuan didn't even bother to refute Haezhi's suggestion. This guy really thought he was someone who could do anything. Even if he could find an old beggar to do it, it would take a lot of effort.
"We will see the result soon, just keep an eye on it."
Whispering, Ji Yuan nodded to the restaurant owner and several scholars, walked past them to the child, squatted down and looked at the books he was always holding in his hands.
"Can I see what book it is?"
The child looked at his father and unfolded the books in his arms. They were two books that were obviously enlightenment books at a glance, and a dozen folded white papers, which were not bound into a book at all. He wrote "The Sutra of Enlightenment".
"Did the old abbot give you this Buddhist scripture?"
The child thought for a moment and shook his head.
"The old abbot only taught us reading and writing. I wrote this Buddhist scripture myself."
"Written by yourself?"
Ji Yuan was also stunned for a moment, could such a young child write it by himself?
"Well, just today, I was sitting in the school over at the old temple, and suddenly I wanted to write, so I wrote it."
"Can you let me look at it?"
When Ji Yuan asked, the child directly handed a stack of paper to Ji Yuan, who took it and flipped through it one by one. The content on the pages was definitely not something that a child could write, and even ordinary monks would find it difficult to write. It is more like Monk Moyun’s own understanding of Buddhism. Some are simple and some are profound. His meditation is profound and contains Buddhist principles. It is almost a Buddhist classic that can be passed down to the world. It can also be seen that Monk Moyun’s own understanding of Buddhism is actually better than Jiyuan. Imagine going deeper.
It’s just that when Ji Yuan saw this, he felt that something was missing. Yes, although Buddhism is deep and complex, one can fully understand the Buddha’s teachings but not the Buddha’s heart. He has the ambition to save the world but not the determination to save the world. Thinking back to the old monk's previous changes when he learned that he was going to face a real demon, Ji Yuan suddenly smiled.
Ji Yuan looked at the child in front of him, put the stack of paper on the counter, picked up the pen again, and wrote at the end - If I don't go to hell, who will?
Putting down the pen, Ji Yuan blew on the ink and returned the stack of paper to the child. The latter flipped it over curiously before taking it back.
In the sky outside the house, there were already layers of dark clouds, and thunder was rolling on the horizon. Ji Yuan just smiled slightly when he saw this, and the speed was faster than he expected.
The Haechi mythical beast does not understand human feelings and may not understand the situation, but Ji Yuan is clear. When Mo Yun was so young, the city he lived in was the entire world for him, and all his childhood memories were concentrated. Here it is.
When the real devil is not tolerated by the people and laws inside and outside the city, and is also rejected by this child, it is equivalent to being rejected by the world.