A Hundred Ways To Kill A Heartthrob

Shen Jue didn't expect him to have such a tortuous life experience, and Sang Xinghe's master left the customs a few days later.

That day, Sang Xinghe took Shen Jue to see his master.

Sang Xinghe’s master was named Yue Hong. Although he was only in his forties, he was already covered with white hair. He looked like a man in his sixties, but from his eyebrows, he could vaguely recognize the handsome face of his youth. .

When Yue Hong saw Shen Jue, his semi-turbid eyes lit up suddenly, as if lighting a lamp deep in the darkness. He stared at Shen Jue with good eyes, his lips trembled slightly, as if he was patient. Something.

Shen Jue had no affection for this so-called biological father. Seeing the other person staring at him like this, he secretly frowned and hid behind Sang Xinghe.

Sang Xinghe looked a little embarrassed. He turned his head slightly and said softly to Shen Jue: "Xiao Jue, he is your father, so don't be afraid."

father?

Shen Jue sneered in his heart.

Even if he is truly a man in the realm, people like Yue Hong are probably not worthy of being a father. When he was young, he cruelly abandoned his wife and abandon his son. When he was about to die, he remembered that there might be a wife and child outside, and began to think about family happiness. Is the day gone?

Yue Hong stopped Sang Xinghe, "It's okay. It's the first time he saw me. He should be afraid of life. He looks exactly like Miao Luo, and he is my child. Over the years, I have not fulfilled my responsibility as a father. , I am sorry for him and his mother." He looked at Sang Xinghe with a solemn expression, "You said you met him on Shijue Island, why did you meet him?"

Yue Hong also had a celestial body. He saw the red mole on Shen Jue's earlobe at a glance. His son had been broken.

When he asked Sang Xinghe this, he meant to ask who touched Shen Jue.

Sang Xinghe knelt on the ground when he heard this. He lowered his head and said respectfully: "Master, please punish me."

"You?" Yue Hong frowned.

Sang Xinghe hummed, and buried his head lower, "Tui'er didn't know that Xiao Jue was the master's child, and he took advantage of Xiao Jue's advantage. The master wants to fight or kill, and the disciples will listen and respect."

When the words fell, Yue Hong shot Sang Xinghe flying with a palm.

Sang Xinghe fell a few feet away, and Shen Jue ran over quickly, trying to help Sang Xinghe up, but Sang Xinghe gently pushed Shen Jue's hand away, smiled comfortingly at him, and got up on his own. Kneeling in front of Yue Hong.

Yue Hong's expression was a little ugly. He originally asked Sang Xinghe to find him. He had anticipated that Shen Jue might already have a master, but it was okay. As long as he killed that person, Shen Jue would be able to be free again, but now he told him that he was insulted. His children's people are actually his good disciples.

How should he accept this?

"Xinghe, what did your teacher do to you?" Yue Hong was silent for a long time before he said solemnly.

Sang Xinghe did not hesitate, "The master regards the disciple as his own, and the disciple is an orphan, and he has long regarded the master as his biological father."

After hearing this, Yue Hong was silent for a while, then raised his eyes to look at Shen Jue, with a smile on his face, "Your name is Xiao Jue? Is this your mother's name for you?"

Shen Jue shook his head, "I haven't seen my mother, and I have no memory."

Yue Hong's expression became much saddened, "Have you never seen your mother? No matter, I finally lost her." He smiled at Shen Jue again, "You tell my father, do you like him?"

He pointed to Sang Xinghe who was kneeling on the ground.

Shen Jue nodded without hesitation.

Upon seeing this, Yue Hong nodded, "If you like it, daddy will hold a wedding for you, OK?"

He hadn't been able to give Miao Luo at the beginning, so he could only compensate his son.

Shen Jue did not agree this time, but looked at Sang Xinghe. Yue Hong glanced at this look, there was nothing he didn't understand, he immediately said to Sang Xinghe: "Xinghe, do you have any objections?"

Sang Xinghe kept his head down, "Tui'er has no objection."

Yue Hong nodded with satisfaction, "Since the two of you have no objections, then I will find someone tomorrow to be a good day and take care of your affairs as soon as possible." He looked at Shen Jue, and his voice was very gentle. , "Xiao Jue, I'm talking to Xinghe, will you go out and play for a while?"

The next thing should be that the two masters and apprentices have something private to say. Shen Jue looked at Yue Hong and hesitated and said: "Then you don't hit him, he is not in good health."

Yue Hong coughed, "Of course not, be good, go out and play."

After Shen Jue left, Yue Hong's face sank directly.

There was a weapon rack in his room, Yue Hong walked over slowly, swept the weapon on it, and finally took off a long whip. He took the whip and walked back to Sang Xinghe with a gloomy expression, "Take off his shirt."

Sang Xinghe didn't even hesitate to struggle, so he quickly took off his coat.

Yue Hong paced behind Sang Xinghe, and whipped up with a whip, "Xinghe, how did I teach you since I was a child?"

This whip used internal force, and Sang Xinghe couldn't help groaning when he was pumped. He gritted his teeth and straightened his back and replied, "Don't make trouble, don't commit crimes, don't bully, have a worthy conscience, worthy of the master, worthy of the world, worthy of the world."

Yue Hong snorted coldly, "It seems that you still remember this sentence, then if I hit you, are you wronged?"

It's another whip.

Sang Xinghe oozes cold sweat on his forehead, and said with difficulty, "No injustice."

When Yue Hong punished him, he had always asked him to let go of his internal strength. Without internal strength, Sang Xinghe couldn't last long under the punishment.

"It's fine if you don't injustice." Yue Hong took another whip, "Then tell me, how will you treat Xiao Jue in the future?"

Sang Xinghe's face turned pale, "I will cherish Xiao Jue in the future, and treat him like a jewel, let him live up to him and not deceive him."

"Swear." Yue Hong said sharply, and the whip was flicked up.

But a few times, Sang Xinghe was like fished out of the water, covered in cold sweat, he gritted his teeth, and then squeezed out his voice, "I, Sang Xinghe, swear to the sky, this life is good to Shen Jue, and I live up to it. He, don't deceive him, cherish him, he is the only one. If I violate this oath, I will be thundered in the sky by Sang Xinghe, and I will never be superborn, and I will devote myself to the animal life in the next life."

When Yue Hong heard this, his expression eased a lot. He lowered his whip and said Wen Sheng to Sang Xinghe, "Xinghe, don’t blame being a teacher, because the teacher owes Miao Luo and his mother and son too much. To be honest, I don’t want you to marry Xiao Jue, but I think that kid likes it very much. You, so I always have to wrong you a little bit."

Sang Xinghe shook his head, "Tu'er is not wronged, Tuer is willing."

Yue Hong smiled and helped Sang Xinghe to get up personally, "It's fine if you don't feel wronged. Xiao Jue is a man and can't give birth to a child. If you want a child in the future, you can bring an orphan from outside to raise it. The same is true. , Xiao Jue doesn’t understand this, and can’t hold back the place. Luo’an’s mantle is always passed on to you this day. Xinghe, I treat you as a biological child, so you look at the face of being a teacher. Be nice to Xiao Jue."

How could Sang Xinghe not understand what Yue Hong meant with this combination of soft and hard work, but he respected his master, as long as Yue Hong asked him to do it, he could do it.

...

When Sang Xinghe got dressed and went out, he saw Shen Jue sitting on a rock outside the courtyard.

Now that the weather is getting hotter, Shen Jue wears a thin water-blue shirt, and the light of the setting sun casts on his handsome face, with a slender profile. The wind blew the hem of his clothes to make people realize that what was in front of him was not a painting.

Sang Xinghe stood not far away and looked at Shen Jue quietly for a while, then walked forward with a gentle smile, "Xiao Jue, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Shen Jue turned around and saw Sang Xinghe coming out, and immediately got up. He pursed his lips at Sang Xinghe, and there was still unfading shame in his eyes.

Shy what

Because of his marriage?

Sang Xinghe had guessed the ending before he brought Shen Jue here today. Yue Hong would not kill him, only let him marry Shen Jue.

Is he happy? Sang Xinghe didn't know, he didn't hate it anyway.

It's just that there are inevitably some regrets in my heart, regret that he didn't have a choice.

"Let's go, we will come together tomorrow to dine with the master. Today, the master just left the customs, so he won't eat with us." Sang Xinghe walked to Shen Jue's side and took the other person's hand. What do you want to eat tonight?"

"All good." Shen Jue's voice was small.

Sang Xinghe looked at the sky in the distance and endured the pain in his heart, "Then I will make Xiao Jue a meal by myself, Xiao Jue has not tasted my crafts, lest you regret it after marriage, let you try it now. "He chuckled.

Shen Jue blushed before looking at Sang Xinghe with a serious expression, "Are you...really willing?" He pursed his lower lip, with a faint fear in his eyes, "If you don't want to, I can go with Yue The head said, it doesn't matter."

"No, of course I would." Sang Xinghe smiled and looked at Shen Jue, "Why don't I want to marry someone as good as Xiao Jue? It's just..."

"It's just what?" Shen Jue asked quickly.

Sang Xinghe accepted the smile on his face, and his expression became more solemn, "My body's matter has not been resolved. I must solve it first, otherwise I am afraid he will hurt you. I have already reported the matter to the master, master. Said that he would invite the master of the Thousand Buddha Temple and the Zhaizhu of Prozhai to see if I was caught by Gu or by evil."

Shen Jue nodded, "Then you must not drink alcohol during this time, I will supervise you."

Sang Xinghe sighed, "You can't touch alcohol, really..." He looked at the worry in Shen Jue's eyes, and instantly changed his words, "Okay, don't touch alcohol, stop drinking from now on, don't worry."

...

The Enlightened Master of the Thousand Buddha Temple and the Zhai Lord of Prozhai arrived at Tianluo Temple a month later. During this time, Sang Xinghe had not touched alcohol, and his body had not been abnormal.

The master of Prozhai first checked the situation of Sang Xinghe, and she quickly told Yue Hong, “There are no gu worms in the body, and there are no traces of gu worms invading the body. The envoy should not have been poisoned.”

Yue Hong said: "Will someone take my disciple's hair and other things and put the Gu?"

Master Zhai shook his head, "No matter how powerful Gu art is, Gu worms are needed. The kind of gu worms that take the hair off does not exist at all. I think this matter should be left to Master Enlightenment."

After I realized the situation of Sang Xinghe, he read a scripture to Sang Xinghe. Sang Xinghe was fine at first, but when he heard it, he suddenly covered his head with pain on his face. Master Wu's expression changed suddenly, and he stopped quickly. After he stopped, Sang Xinghe gradually improved. Yue Hong looked very solemn when he saw this scene.

"Master, who is my disciple?"

"Evil invades." Master Wu said softly, "In addition to himself, there are others in his body."

Yue Hong's face suddenly became very ugly, he looked at Master Wu, "This...this...how could this be?"

Master Wu's expression is still calm, "Evil invasion is usually when people are weakest. Ling disciple has been in a coma for a few months. I am afraid that evil creature took the opportunity at that time. The purpose of evil invasion is to take the flesh. Fortunately, the disciples’ minds are firm, otherwise they would have been swallowed long ago."

"Swallow?" Yue Hong's face became even more ugly after hearing this. "The master meant that the evil spirit wanted to completely rob my apprentice? Eat my apprentice's soul?"

"It's almost what I mean." Master Awareness said, "Fortunately, it's not too late. If you set up the seventy-two magic circle and use the scriptures to supersede, you will have the opportunity to completely eliminate the evil. If you delay, I am afraid that the enlightenment will become human. No people, no ghosts. This evil is not a person after all. It invades the human body and naturally changes the human body. Then it will be difficult to handle."

After hearing the words of Master Wu, Yue Hong dared not delay, and immediately took Sang Xinghe and some disciples to the Thousand Buddha Temple. He didn't want to take Shen Jue with him. After all, it was a very dangerous thing, but Shen Jue had to go with him. After Yue Hong found his son, he naturally spoiled him, so he had to take Shen Jue with him. .

Junior sister and Qian Song did not follow this trip.

On the way, Yue Hong was afraid of something wrong with Sang Xinghe, so he specifically asked the most powerful disciples of his martial arts to ride outside of Sang Xinghe's carriage, and did not let Shen Jue approach.

"Xiao Jue, the evil on Xinghe's body is unclear. Go see him for fear of danger. Listen to Dad's words and don't go." Yue Hong took Shen Jue and shared a carriage with him. During these days, he always posed Shen Jue showed a face of a loving father, although Shen Jue was disgusted in his heart, but his face was not visible.

"He is staying in the carriage every day. He must be very bored to think about it. Can I talk to him through the carriage?" Seeing Yue Hong hesitated, Shen Jue bit his teeth and shouted "Father."

This father yelled Yue Hong so much that he didn't stop Shen Jue anymore.

When the next time he stopped to rest, Shen Jue got out of the carriage immediately. When the disciples guarding Sang Xinghe saw Shen Jue coming over, they stood a little away, and they all knew that Sang Xinghe and Shen Jue would get married in the future.

The carriage stopped quietly, and there seemed to be no sound behind the curtain. Shen Jue walked to the carriage window and called Sang Xinghe in a low voice.

When the words fell, the curtain was lifted from inside.

Sang Xinghe's face appeared behind the car window. He saw Shen Jue and was a little surprised, "Xiao Jue, why are you here?"

"I'll look at you." Shen Jue said, and handed a book to Sang Xinghe. "This is Qiansong's finished picture album. It tells the story of a warrior. If you are really bored, you can take a look. ."

Sang Xinghe took Shen Jue's book and smiled softly, "Thank you, Xiao Jue." He glanced around and lowered his voice slightly, "Are you still used to staying with the master?"

When he said this, he saw a trace of embarrassment flashed between Shen Jue's eyebrows and immediately understood it.

Even if it is a biological father and son, but they haven't seen each other for so many years, feelings can't be cultivated all at once. You can get a glimpse of Shen Jue's reluctance to change his name.

"It doesn't matter, it will be a long time from now." Sang Xinghe reached out from the car window and touched Shen Jue's head, "When we come back from the Thousand Buddha Temple, maybe we can catch up with the Qixi Festival in Shacheng, when we will go to light up the lights. ."

Shen Jue smiled shyly and nodded heavily to Sang Xinghe.

After traveling for about a month, they finally arrived at the Thousand Buddha Temple.

The abbot of the Thousand Buddha Temple already knew their intentions and prepared a room for them early, and the Sang Xinghe matter was also arranged seven days later.

For these seven days, Shen Jue couldn't see Sang Xinghe at all. He heard from the disciples of Tianluo'an that the Sang Xinghe would be soaked in the cleansing pool of the back mountain of the Qianfo Temple to wash away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Yue Hong was afraid that something might happen, so she didn't let Shen Jue go to see Sang Xinghe at all.

The time flickered, and seven days passed in a hurry. On the eighth day, Shen Jue finally saw Sang Xinghe.

He didn't know what Sang Xinghe had experienced in these seven days. He lost a lot of weight, his figure was thin and his face was tired, but his expression was very peaceful. He walked in slowly from outside the hall, barefoot, and the hall was dim, making his face like a crown jade and his mouth like a vermilion. I don't know if it's because he has lost a lot of weight. At this time, his eyebrows are as beautiful as a mountain spirit monster.

Sang Xinghe bowed to the 72 high monks first, then looked at Yue Hong and called out his master. Finally, he set his sight on Shen Jue.

When he saw Shen Jue, he curled his lower lip slightly.

Shen Jue was looking at Sang Xinghe, and smiled back when he saw this. Today he begged Yue Hong for a long time before he could enter the hall.

After Sang Xinghe sat down cross-legged in the hall, Shen Jue sneaked close to Yue Hong, "Father, can Xinghe really get rid of the evil spirits from him?"

Yue Hong looked unhappy, "I don't know, but I have to try it."

"What if...it can't be cleared?" Shen Jue trembles with a little fear, "Father, I have dealt with that evil man, he is very scary, I don't want Xinghe to be like that, I'm... scared."

Yue Hong looked at Shen Jue and sighed. He raised his hand and patted Shen Jue's shoulder, "Don't be afraid, everything is daddy, if the evil can't be removed, he won't let that guy hurt you. "

Shen Jue showed a good smile upon hearing the words, "Father is so nice."

After speaking, he turned his eyes to look at Sang Xinghe in the temple, his eyes gradually gloomy. Since seeing Yue Hong, he found that Sang Xinghe was completely loyal to the master Yue Hong. As long as Yue Hong thought, Sang Xinghe was willing to do it. It's no wonder that Yue Hong died in the past few lives and hit Sang Xinghe so hard.

He wants to break Sang Xinghe's heart defense, and it is estimated that he will start from Yue Hong.

What if Sang Xinghe found out that he was abandoned by Yue Hong? I have to say that he really looks forward to the response from the other party.

But if he wants Yue Hong to abandon Sang Xinghe, the premise is that Sang Xinghe first becomes human and ghost.

These days, Shen Jue is not idle, he is curious about the Buddhist scriptures, and often talks with Master Enlightenment. He also understands that the seventy-two magic circle can be interrupted, and once interrupted, things will become even worse. serious.

However, Master Wu didn't tell Shen Jue how to interrupt the circle.

Shen Jue's eyes swept over the seventy-two monks one by one. Perhaps one of the monks was in the dark, but he couldn't try, he would expose himself if he tried.

So I can only rely on Sang Xinghe himself.

The Yuci inside Sang Xinghe saw everything on the outside. Maybe he was watching these high monks supersede him now, would Yuci be willing? Maybe he will be willing, but Shen Jue does not want him to be willing.

Thinking of this, Shen Jue turned his head and whispered a word to Yue Hong. Yue Hong frowned, and finally nodded.

At this time the magic circle had not yet started, and Shen Jue obtained Yue Hong's approval and ran into the circle quickly. He walked to the front of Sang Xinghe and knelt down. When Sang Xinghe saw Shen Jue, his expression was even more gentle, "Why are you here? The magic circle is about to begin."

Shen Jue took the initiative to hold Sang Xinghe's hand with a serious expression, "I came to tell you, Xinghe, I am happy with you. From the first time I saw you, I was actually moved. When you were separated, I missed you all the time. At that time, I was so painful to death, but I thought, I would always see you again when I was alive. That time when Yuci suddenly appeared, I was really afraid that he would hurt you. You killed him. Xinghe, you must get better. I heard that this formation is very powerful. Unless you find the formation eye, you can't break the formation at all, so the evil in your body will definitely be eliminated."

His eyes were bright, and there was still a straightforward and passionate love inside.

When Sang Xinghe heard this, he suddenly frowned. His eyebrows jumped, and it took a long time before he said: "I know, Xiao Jue, I..." He suddenly covered his head.

Shen Jue saw that Sang Xinghe's appearance was wrong, and seemed to be taken aback. Yue Hong who was on the side hurried forward to pull Shen Jue out of the circle, "Xiao Jue, don't delay Master's time." He looked towards him. The abbot of Thousand Buddha Temple, "Abbot, let's start."

The abbot nodded slightly and knocked the wooden fish in front of him.

Chaos began.

Shen Jue's arm was pulled by Yue Hong, he was not in the mood to care about this with Yue Hong, his eyes were fixed on Sang Xinghe.

If it fails, he can only think of other ways.

It is best to succeed and save a lot of trouble.

Yuci, don't you love me? Don't you hate it after hearing these words?

They try to save you, don't you try to resist?

Sang Xinghe's expression was fairly stable at first, but when he got to the back, he seemed to be anxious and he couldn't sit still, his breath became thicker. The voices of the seventy-two high monks lingered in his ears, and Sang Xinghe raised his head and saw the huge Buddha image at the top. He usually felt that the Buddha was kind and good-eyed, but at this time he felt that the Buddha was watching him like an ant in the world.

Ants? What are ants?

Sang Xinghe gritted his teeth and shook his head abruptly. The next moment, he suddenly stood up.

When Shen Jue saw it, he seemed too worried, so he called Sang Xinghe's name directly.

Yue Hong immediately clicked Shen Jue's dumb acupuncture point, and this sound had already penetrated the scriptures and was heard by Sang Xinghe.

Sang Xinghe turned his head and looked at Shen Jue. His eyes gradually turned crimson. After a while, he suddenly violently slapped a high-ranking monk who was diagonally to the left from him.

The high monk hit the corner of his lips with blood, but still did not stop chanting.

Seeing this, Sang Xinghe sneered, and walked directly to the side of the eminent monk, with his palm aimed at the opponent's head.

"Dead bald donkey, if you don't stop, I will kill this dead bald donkey." Sang Xinghe looked at the abbot of Qianfo Temple with a cold expression, "You can try to continue reading, see if you read faster, or I will kill Go fast."

The abbot closed his eyes, and the prayer beads in his hand moved faster.

Sang Xinghe snorted and struck down without hesitation.

Yue Hong, who was on the side, couldn't see it at all, and attacked directly.

Sang Xinghe directly grabbed the high monk and pushed it to Yue Hong, then hit another high monk with his palm.

Where is the eye? Who is the frontline?

He attacked several high monks in succession, and finally set his sights on a young monk.

Sang Xinghe tilted his head and showed a bloodthirsty smile.

The abbot had closed his eyes, but suddenly, the Buddhist beads in his hand broke.

Those Buddhist beads fell to the ground, just like the water dripping from the eaves of the rainstorm, dripping all over the ground.

With a slight movement of his hand, he finally opened his eyes, with compassion for all things in his eyes, "Donor, why bother to go it alone? All things in the world, but fleeting, greedy for the world, there is no good, the donor should not give birth to obsession, Let's look back sooner."

Sang Xinghe pinched the young monk's neck, and forced Yue Hong to be unable to move forward with his opponent's life. "Dead bald donkey, I have to go my own way. What can you do with me?" He snorted coldly, "You said I was a demon. After I was born, you said I was an evil evildoer. Today I want to see if you win or I win."

He looked at the young monk who was restrained by him, "This guy is your personal disciple? You said I killed him, would you be angry?"

The abbot’s eyes were calm, "Life is also death, death is also life, life is not life, death is not death, life and death can only be achieved in a single thought."

Sang Xinghe snorted, "What shit, you don't care about his life and death, then..." He looked at Yue Hong on the opposite side, "Yue Master, how about you?"

Yue Hong's face was already pale. It was his fault that he asked the Qianfo Temple to do this for him, but now he made the Qianfo Temple like this. Many high-ranking monks were injured. It was his fault.

"I don't care if you are a human or an evil man, you quickly let go of the monk, otherwise you won't blame me for being rude."

"I can let him go, you can trade Shen Jue for me." Sang Xinghe said quietly.

Yue Hong was furious upon hearing this, "Dreaming!"

At this time, Shen Jue ran over. He was dumb acupuncture point, unable to speak, but kept shaking his head at Sang Xinghe, his beautiful blue eyes were all pleading.

Plead?

What is he begging for?

Begging him to let this bald **** go?

Or do you want him to let go of everything and be overrun?

Oh, why, why should he watch Shen Jue with the man who killed him?

He loves Shen Jue so much, knowing that the other party deliberately seduce him, deliberately drink alcohol, he still loves that kind of tenderness, he thinks that if he can't have it, he can hide and watch silently, but Shen Jue wants him to die. Want him to be wiped out.

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The anti-kill has finally begun.

Sang Xinghe: I won't be able to light up in this life.

Dregs of: do not say such things, just like the war movie says, "I'll show you my baby pictures, beautiful bar" the same effect.

Yuci: fool.

Dregs of: you do not go well, to say sweetheart die with it, usually only the death of one, you do not know it?

Sang Xinghe: Idiot.

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