Chapter 2378: Struggle (3) Chapter 2378: Struggle (3) When the demonic Qi invaded, the heavenly Dao temple was in danger, and the old monkās state of mind was also affected.
Therefore, in the main hall, the moment he met Sevenās eyes, he was also corroded by the demonic Qi.
Fortunately, he was an eminent monk who had truly cultivated into the Tao. He quickly realized that something was wrong with him and made a choice to face his current situation.
He had stayed here to wait for the stubbornness in the childās heart and to wait for a chance for the heavenly Dao temple to turn things around.
As the demonic Qi went out of control, the old monk originally thought that this chance of survival would never appear again. However, song qingxiao happened to arrive at this time.
āAmitabha.ā
The monk put his palms together and looked at the woman holding the child in the distance with a slight smile.
Her eyes were clear and calm. It was obvious that her heart was strong and stable.
She wasnāt contaminated by the demonic Qi on ah Qiās body. Through the demonized young man, her eyes reflected the figure of a child helplessly curled up in her arms in the dark.
This was a regret left in her heart, and it was also another āmarkā that seven had left in her heart. Unfortunately, this child had lowered his head and missed this rare trace of tenderness.
āGrandmaster, do you have any good ideas?ā
Song qingxiao asked calmly.
In fact, she already had an answer in her heart when she said this.
The past was destined to be unchangeable.
She didnāt understand why ah Qi had such great power after being possessed by the devil. He was able to send her back to 800 years ago, where she met this child several times and got to know him.
It didnāt feel like a repeat of the past. It felt as if everything had happened in front of her again.
However, song qingxiao knew very well that this was the truth of the past.
It was because of this meeting that the huge string-holding demonic soul was born in the heavenly Dao temple that was sealed 800 years later.
Nothing could be changed, and nothing could be changed!
Although she knew this, she still felt pity for him.
āIāll have to trouble you, almsgiver.ā
Master bei Wen shook his head. In an instant, he looked even more Haggard than before.
āWhen I first entered the temple, my master shaved my head. Before he passed away, I swore to protect the temple for life.ā
Since then, the oath he had made back then had become a firm Dao heart on his path of cultivation.
His and the heavenly Dao templeās luck had long merged into one. It was also because of this that his cultivation was smooth.
The more prosperous the heavenly Dao temple was, the more his cultivation could reach the realm of heaven.
The old monk was like the soul of the temple. He loved everything here, including the plants, the statues, the good and bad monks, and the devotees.
When the luck of tiandao temple was contaminated, his cultivation and state of mind were also contaminated.
āSo my Junior Brother can leave, the monks here can leave, but I canāt.ā
He was the templeās soul, he had to stay here and live and die with it, never to be separated.
āIām going to stay here and wait for a fated person,ā
The old monk struggled to raise his head and looked into song qingxiaoās eyes.
āIāve already been tainted by the demonic Qi, so I canāt do anything to it.ā However, the demonic Qi couldnāt continue to dissipate without restraint.
It would trigger the hostility in peopleās hearts, take away peopleās ability to love and tolerate, and magnify the darkness in their hearts to the extreme.
Song qingxiao was like an intruder. you donāt belong here.
She was the obsession of the possessed youth, the remaining kindness in his heart.
Seven didnāt resist her, and was even resisting this monstrous demonic intent for her.
āAlmsgiver, I hope that you will eliminate this demonic disaster for the world and for the common people.ā
The dying old monk stated his purpose in a gentle tone.
As soon as he finished speaking, the child who was holding song Qingās small body seemed to have been frozen in place.
āMother ⦠Mother ā¦ā
āKill her ā¦ā
āKill her ā¦ā
if you donāt kill her, sheāll kill you ā¦
āKill her ā¦ā
The endless mumbling once again sounded in his ears, disturbing the young manās spiritual sense.
āNoā¦ā
Song qingxiao didnāt say anything. She just reached out and touched the young manās head.
His body trembled as if he already had a premonition, and he let out a faint whimpering sound.
mother, donāt kill me ⦠He pleaded in a soft voice, mixed with a trace of despair and pain.
The head was like an injured Cub, gently rubbing against song Qingās palm.
The old monk became even more silent, and his figure slowly faded away.
The out-of-control demonic Qi once again overflowed and flowed down the steps, overflowing further.
Song qingxiao, who came from 800 years in the future, was the most aware of the influence of the overflowing demonic Qi.
She had seen the demonized female corpse with her own eyes. She had seen the village being slaughtered by the demonized female corpse. She had also seen Zhao Liuās tragic death in the caravan.
Uncle Shanās expression changed drastically at the mention of demonic Qi. The worried look he had when he said that the demonic Qi had gone out of control in recent years surfaced in song qingxiaoās heart.
He couldnāt let the situation worsen.
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