After reciting the "Mantra of Rebirth" three times in a row, the anger between Ida Wu's eyebrows gradually disappeared deep in the middle of his eyebrows and no longer appeared. He bent down and reached out to copy, carried Yamato Kamikaze's body on his shoulders, and carried it down. After a while, the stone steps had reached the end, and there was a beautiful lake next to the foot of the mountain. A wide waterfall flowed down from the rugged walls, pouring the mountains and rivers that poured out from the spring on the top of the mountain into the lake. But to the right of the stone steps, there was a regular and neat forest.

Ida Wuwo gently put down his body and walked to the woods. He looked around and immediately found his target. It was a hoe leaning against a big tree. He reached out to hold the farm tool and carefully selected a good location. The Shura Warrior, who was famous in Fusang, raised his hoe high, and waved the farm tool hard like an old farmer who had been facing the loess all his life, and dug it up on the land. In a moment, he dug out a square pit, about three meters long and two meters wide, and one and a half meters deep. It was obvious that this was a tomb prepared for Yamato Kanfeng.

Putting down the hoe, Ida Wuwo looked up and looked back at the corpse. She saw that the corpse was full of fear, anger, reluctance and resentment, her eyes were wide open, and she died with her eyes open. Her hair and clothes were messy and looked very ugly. The Shura Martial God has always hated the chaos and must be meticulous in doing things. At the moment, she felt extremely annoying, but she couldn't help but sigh and murmured: "It is a major event in life to be in peace. Dawa Kanfeng, how can you walk safely when you go on the road like this? Good people will do it to the end and send the Buddha to the West. I will help you sort out your appearance."

While speaking, Ida Wuwo did not hesitate, immediately tore off a piece of his clothes, and carefully wiped the dust and blood on the face of the Kanfeng Wushen with the lake water, then stroked his eyes. He tied his scattered hair for him and even the wrinkles on his clothes. After doing all this, he solemnly and cautiously put the body into the pit. When the loess dug was pushed into the pit again to fill it up, Ida Wuwo cut down another sprouting branch and inserted it into the soil. Yamato Kamikaze, who was once famous all over the world, could not sleep silently, and there was not even a tombstone. The only remaining one was this sapling.

It took a lot of time to bury Yamato Kanfeng. When everything was done, the sun, which was originally shining in the sky, began to tilt westward. Ida Wuwo wiped the sweat from his forehead, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left the woods, stepped onto the stone steps again, and wanted to return to the temple. However, he had just crossed the threshold of the temple, and suddenly, the illusory but with a sense of compassion and compassion sounded in his ears again.

"No self, no self, you commit a killing disaster again, and before the old sin is clear, you will add a new sin. Alas~ What did you say that you should put down your butcher knife and change your heart. But in the end, it was just a empty word. No self, no self, you are so disappointing."

Ida Wuwo's ​​steady foot step suddenly paused, his facial features were twisted, and his expression was painful. He clenched the Buddhist beads in his palm and struggled to defend himself, "Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, please understand my difficulties. I have to kill them. Because if I don't do this, Yamato Kanfeng will harass and alarm Suzi like other people in the past, making her unable to continue living here peacefully."

The voice did not continue to speak, as if he had accepted Ida Wuyi's self-judgment. He breathed a long sigh of relief. He looked up at the sky. It was just right. Ida Wuyi slowly walked into the temple, around the Buddhist temple, and towards the back hall of the temple. He has always been a person with a regular life. After the work is over every day, he would come to the back hall to visit his wife, Aomi Suzi. It was for her that the Shura Martial God, whose reputation and power were as strong as the peak ten years ago, would be willing to give up almost everything of himself, live in seclusion in this barren mountain, and live a dull day of chanting Buddha's name and chanting scriptures without caring about the world.

The Buddhist temple is built against the mountain, and the place where the back hall garden is located is facing the waterfall on the mountain. The air is fresh, the surrounding environment is also full of birds and flowers, which is beautiful. When you look closer, you can see a wheelchair made of wood parked in the garden. On the wheelchair, a woman in a red dress was sitting. When you see Yiren's beautiful figure, Yida Wuwo's ​​expression immediately changed, revealing a 120,000 gentleness. He took a light step and walked from behind, laughing softly, "Suzi, I'm sorry. I seem to be a little late today."

There was no answer. The figure seemed to have never heard Ida Wuwo speak, and sat still. But Ida Wuwo was neither angry, impatient nor depressed, but just stepped forward and said to himself: "What happened today? No, nothing is there. The weather is calm, and today is as usual, it is a dull day."

While speaking, Ida Wuwo had already walked to the wheelchair. He put his hands on the handle behind the chair, and pushed the wheelchair around the garden for a walk. His expression changed. He suddenly sighed again and said sadly: "Oh~~ I knew that this kind of thing must not be hidden from you. Yes, I killed people again today. These flowers and plants were probably infected by the murderous aura on my body and felt scared. Sorry, I didn't lie on purpose, just... I was just afraid that you would feel unhappy in the future. Would you forgive me, a useless husband? That's great, Suzi, thank you very much for understanding my difficulties. In fact, the reason why I killed people was forced to do so. However, the person who came to make trouble now has him sleep at the foot of the mountain and is with others. So you can rest assured."

Still didn't speak, even the breathing and heartbeat sounds other than Ida Wuwo himself were completely inaudible. But the Shura martial god seemed to feel no abnormality at all, and just sighed and said, "I can't kill people and let him go down the mountain and leave with his life? No, Suzi. You are so kind. In this world, jackals are in power, and there are ungrateful dog thieves everywhere. You show mercy to them, but they don't know how to be grateful. In the end, they only hurt yourself. Have you forgotten? Ten years ago, who did you make you what you are today?"

An inexplicable flame of anger suddenly burned in Ida Wuwo's ​​eyes. Even though it had been ten years since the incident, the thrilling scene was always engraved in my heart. For more than 3,600 days and nights, Shura Martial God has never forgotten it for half a second. He murmured: "I, Ida Wuwo, is the natural pride of the Ida family. Since the age of five, I have already realized the power of the magnetic field rotation and is known as the most outstanding genius in Japan Fusang in two hundred years. I started learning swords at the age of seven, and after eight years of success, I used the magic weapon "Asura" to traverse Fusang, and I am invincible. Except for the other two in the "Three Kingdoms Treasures", no matter how famous it is, no matter how powerful I am, I can't stop my ten swords.

Ten years ago, I created a move "Fenglin Volcano" that I collected the essence of my life's cultivation. My confidence was finally achieved great success and I could truly be invincible from now on. So, at the instigation of my biological brother Ida Yasha, I left Japan and flew across Haiti to challenge the masters of other tribes on the earth. The Ultimate Sect, the Wuliang Sect, the Bai Family Royal Family and the United Nations were all killed by the "Asura". In the end, they regarded me as their enemies and gathered three thousand strong men to encircle me. But in the end, I still used only one move, and in an instant, they all had their heads and heads.

Even I was surprised by the power of "Wind Forest Volcano". This move with a strong demonic nature seemed to have its own spirituality and wisdom. Once it was used, it could not control it. Only when it was already killed, it could stop dissatisfiedly. But how could I blame me? The decisive battle was a life-and-death thing. It was not as good as a human being, and it should be without any complaints. But those dog breeds that were killed in heaven could not do anything to me, but they took anger at my beloved woman, and attacked Suzi you regardless of morality and shamelessness. Before I received the news, the group of courageless bandits had already escaped, while Suzi you were dying and had no way to return to your soul...

Even if the power is strong, so what? I practiced all my life to kill people, and I don’t know how to save people. At this time, I realized how important Suzi you are to me. And how ignorant and boring the so-called four-character title I have been pursuing. As long as I can save Suzi you, I am even willing to give up my strength. Unfortunately, everything is too late, too late...

But at this moment, something incredible happened! It was Guanyin Bodhisattva. The Bodhisattva appeared in front of me for the first time and said, "No self, your murder is too serious, so that it will cause trouble to your wife. However, only by putting down the butcher knife, you will have the opportunity to become a Buddha immediately. Your wife still has a chance to be saved. Are you willing to give up everything for her?"

Of course I am willing. As long as I can save Suzi, what else can I not let go of? In this way, I brought Suzi to Baiquan Mountain, first throwing the divine weapon "Asura" that had been following me for many years into the bottom of the lake, and then living in this temple. I recite scriptures to Guanyin Bodhisattva who appeared to me every day, not only to save the dead souls who died under my knife, but also praying Suzi to escape the disaster and get well as soon as possible.

The Bodhisattva really appeared. Just after I was devoted to the Buddha, Su Zi, who had already lost his soul, miraculously improved. Although you can no longer walk independently from now on, with me being by my side, all the problems in life will not be a problem.

In the blink of an eye, we have lived on Baiquan Mountain for a full ten years. In these ten years, although occasionally people will go up the mountain to make trouble, forcing me to kill people, generally speaking, our lives are still peaceful and happy. After the lessons from the past, I will not leave Suzi again, so that you will be in danger of being hurt. Even if the Bodhisattva blames me for not stopping killing and being sent to the Abyssal Hell in the future, I will never regret it. All sins are allowed to be borne by me, and the Shura War God Ida Wuyi will bear it alone."

Ida Wuwo talked for a long time, but the figure in the wheelchair was always sitting quietly and listening. He neither spoke nor made any gestures to express his feelings. It was as if she had completely lost these abilities. Ida Wuwo didn't care at all. But suddenly, his voice paused again. He looked up at the sky and saw the setting sun setting, and the afterglow of the sunset dyed the clouds in bright red. Ida Wuwo barely suppressed his uneasy heartbeat and said softly: "Suzi, it's already late. There is no sun, and it's windy outside, so it's easy to catch a cold. I'll take you back to the house to rest, okay? Oh, you said yes. Then, let's go."

The sound of the wheelchair "squeaking and silence" sounded. Ida Wuwo pushed his wife and sent her back into the bedroom, served her to bed, and gently covered her bedding. He said "Good night" gently, and then tiptoed out of the room. The door was carefully covered. Then suddenly, Ida Wuwo's ​​expression changed immediately. He gritted his teeth, twisted his eyebrows, and his expression was extremely gloomy and serious. After pondering for a moment, he turned around and walked out of the temple gate again, stepping on the bloody sunset afterglow, and climbed down the mountain stairs along the mountain road. When the road reached the end, it was obvious that on the clearing ground between the woods and the lake, two people were standing side by side.

The left head is straw sandals, white socks, leggings, black trousers and sleeveless leather jackets, long blue hair tied into a ponytail, fluttering in the wind behind the head. A long knife with a simple scabbard hung around the waist. The right head is short with short hair, wearing a black sleeveless windbreaker and blue and white trousers. There are two huge bright red scars on the left arm, and a silver-white decoration in the middle of the eyebrows. They are the blue sea of ​​the earth and the storm of the moon.

Ida Wuwo sighed deeply, walked down, and slowly said, "I am Ida Wuwo. Who are you? Is there anything wrong with coming to Baiquan Mountain?"

"Lanhai is a person who intends to unify the entire territory of Fusang in Japan. This is my righteous brother Qianfeng." Lanhai took two steps forward and said in a voice: "We are here this time to give gifts. Brother Yan, take out the gifts."

Qianfeng nodded and raised his arms to throw the package in his hand forward. The package drew an arc in mid-air, and it was exactly three steps away from Ida Wuwo's ​​body. The hidden dark force was released immediately, shaking the package and the wooden box used to hold the gift into pieces at the same time, revealing the true face of Lushan. It turned out to be a head with a look of eyes! There was no need to take a look at it again, Ida Wuwo had already identified who the head was. He was the lord of Sendai City among the "Six Cities" in Fusang in Japan, and Ida Wuwo's ​​biological brother!

The head of the biological brother was at his feet, but Ida Wuwo was not moved at all. He glanced at the man's head indifferently and asked, "Lanhai Martial God, what does it mean to take out this gift?"

"Shura Martial God, my brother has investigated clearly." Qianfeng said in a deep voice: "Ten years ago, the lord of Sendai City was originally you. Later, at the instigation of Ida Yasha, you left Japan to travel and challenged the masters of the world. Although you created the legend of killing three thousand kills, you have become famous all over the world since then, but you have formed countless enemies. Those enemies can't do anything to you, but they go to take revenge on your wife. Originally, with the strong protection of Sendai City, even if there are many enemies, your wife should be able to do it.

It's safe and sound. But Ida Yasha deliberately let his enemies into the city, causing your wife to be injured and dying by them. After you heard the news, you left Sendai City with your seriously injured wife and came to the Baiquan Mountain to live in seclusion, never left again. Ida Yasha took the opportunity to replace you and become the lord of Sendai City. Brothers and brothers framed their biological brothers in this way for mere power. This guy is simply crazy. Now we cut off his head and gave it to you, which is to stand up for the injustice."

"Oh, in this way, I should thank you." Idawu I glanced at the man's head again, but there was neither anger nor hatred, nor joy or excitement, but a coldness. He paused and said calmly: "Okay, I will accept this gift, and you will also appreciate your kindness. If nothing else, please leave now."

"Of course there are other things." Qianfeng said in a deep voice: "My brother is determined to unify Fusang in Japan. Among the six cities and four roads, Hakata, Kosaka, Otahara, and Kasugayama have surrendered. Anfu Castle is just around the corner. And as you see, the city lord Ida Yasha is dead. In order to express your respect for your Shura Martial God, my brother did not send troops to accept it. As long as you like, you can go back at any time and sit on the throne of the Shura Martial God again. What do you think of Shura Martial God?"

"But the price of doing this is to swear allegiance to the Blue Sea Martial God?" Although Ida Wuwo's ​​tone was plain, it hit the nail on the head. He said indifferently: "Give up, it is absolutely impossible. In fact, I knew what Ida Yasha had done before. In the past ten years, as long as I want, I can go back and cut off his head and take back what I own. The reason why I didn't do this is because the throne of the city lord has no meaning to me now. I don't care, and I will never sit on that chair again. As long as I can live in seclusion with Neizi and live the rest of my life in a plain manner, I will be very satisfied. Do you understand this? If you understand, please leave immediately and don't harass Suzi and I again at night."

"Shura Martial God, you have some misunderstandings." Lan Hai said in a low voice: "I know very well that a strong man will always have his own dignity. And I understand even more that as the "Three Kingdoms Treasures" with the supreme identity in Fusang in Japan, you cannot be inferior to anyone. Everyone has their own ambitions. Since you don't want to be the city lord again, we will not force it. But unfortunately, because you are one of the "Three Kingdoms Treasures", we came to Baiquan Mountain today. In addition to giving gifts, there is another thing that must be done. We must not leave unless this is done."
Chapter completed!