Rebirth of the Urban Madman

No one knows the sorrow in the old monk's heart.

Not to mention that he believes in Buddhism and has the same compassion as Buddha, he is just an old man, watching a girl trekking through mountains and rivers, getting injured again and again to kill powerful enemies, and finally sending himself to death.

He saw with his own eyes how this bloody Buddhist robe was formed, and he saw every injury.

The old monk cried on the ground, pounding the ground and crying bitterly.

Qin Xuan looked at the bloody Buddhist robe, but his eyes seemed to rise with rage.

The earth was trembling, and the faces of the ten world-destroying masters suddenly changed at this moment.

"It's that Qing Emperor!"

"Don't move!"

A group of world-destroying masters looked at Qin Xuan as if they were facing a great enemy.

Qin Xuan walked to Xiao Wu's side, Xiao Wu's eyes had not closed yet, but those eyes had lost all color and divine light.

The blood had not dried yet, dripping down, seeping into the ground like flowers blooming on the other shore.

"You died just like that?"

Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu, his eyes trembling.

"Donor, she still had a chance of survival before three breaths, still had a chance of survival!" The old monk roared, tears streaming down his face.

In just three breaths, Xiao Wu herself cut off her last ray of life.

She may have sensed Qin Xuan's arrival, and she knew that Qin Xuan would pay a price to save her, and that price, given her current injuries, would be very high.

Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu, and he saw the scars everywhere, counting them one by one.

There were a total of 132 scars, piercing through the body, piercing bones, breaking veins, burning muscles... There were a total of 132 scars, and it was these scars that made this bloody robe.

But before death, Xiao Wu did not fall to the ground, and was still standing.

The anger in Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly disappeared. He looked at Xiao Wu, "Do you know? Buddha said there is reincarnation, believe in past lives and present lives. I once had a dream. In the dream, I was in this star, in a bustling city, in a green campus. I was not as good as anyone else, as if I was sinking into a nightmare."

"In this dream, it was you who picked me up from the nightmare and saw the light again!"

"It was your scrolls of Buddhist scriptures and the endless Buddhist words that saved me!"

"For ten thousand years since then, no matter how outstanding he is, or how many gods and Buddhas there are in the sky, no one can save me!"

"Only you, who is not a Buddha, a demon, a god, or a monster, but a mortal woman, has saved me."

Qin Xuan murmured softly. He looked at Xiao Wu's body, and the power of evergreen spread, covering him and Xiao Wu completely.

The green light fell, nourishing the body and the 132 scars.

"What is he doing? That woman is already dead!"

"Is he planning to keep the body? Or does he think he can bring the dead back to life?"

"I see that this Qing Emperor seems to have fought for this woman, so be careful."

The world-destroying strongman in the distance frowned and looked at the two figures, one white and one red.

Not far away, Mo Qinglian and Qin Yan'er also arrived, panting, but when they looked at Xiao Wu's lifeless figure, their faces suddenly changed.

Mo Qinglian's face became paler, as if struck by lightning.

"Xiao Wu, is she really dead?" At this moment, Mo Qinglian seemed to be completely dumbfounded.

The woman who lived in harmony with the world and entered the Buddhist world was dead.

She wanted to say something, but her lips seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and were just trembling slightly.

Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu until all the wounds on Xiao Wu's body were healed.

He smiled faintly, "Do you think I don't know that you can't let go of your parents' blood feud?"

"I gave you the Buddhist scriptures to persuade you to let go, but I never thought that you would eventually follow the path of Wu Bodhisattva's peace."

"As a child, it is understandable to avenge your parents!"

"You don't want to implicate me, which is even more understandable!"

"But, Xiao Wu, you are too arrogant!"

"You underestimated the position of your Xiao Wu in my heart, and even more underestimated me, Qin Changqing!"

Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm.

"Donor!"

The old monk wiped his tears, climbed up in a mess, and handed over a mobile phone with both hands.

"This is what the temple master asked me to give you when I saw you again. I guess it's goodbye now, right?" The old monk's hands were shaking, as if that mobile phone weighed a million pounds.

Qin Xuan took the mobile phone, and in the mobile phone, there was a video, one hour and twenty-seven minutes.

He gently clicked it, in front of the ten world-destroying powerhouses, in front of the gods.

"He really thinks he can do whatever he wants. What kind of place is this?" A Paladin of the Holy See of Light was dissatisfied, and the momentum was coming.

"Mixiu!" The Pope shouted, but it was too late to stop him.

At this moment, a figure had stepped out and appeared in front of the Paladin.

"Get out!" Qin Yan'er looked cold and grim, "If you continue to be presumptuous, I will kill you here!"

"Audela!" Everyone in the Holy See of Light changed color.

With a bang, the momentum was broken, easily, and a terrifying momentum emanated from Qin Yan'er's body., pressing towards the ten world-destroying masters.

"You..."

The faces of seven masters of the Church of Light suddenly changed, especially the Pope.

This trend is several times stronger than that of Audrey.

How is it possible?

They were extremely shocked and fearful for a while.

Qin Xuan had already opened the video, and he looked at the face of the woman in the video.

"Are you done?"

"All right!"

"Qin Xuan, goodbye, I think I should have returned to dust!" Xiao Wu's voice sounded softly, coming from the phone. Xiao Wu in the video was quiet and smiling, like a girl in the campus in the past, holding the Buddhist scripture.

"I hope you don't mind. You gave me the Buddhist scriptures, but I used them to kill and take revenge!"

Xiao Wu said softly: "In life, there are always eight out of ten things that are not satisfactory. As a child, I must avenge my parents!"

"I don't want to drag you down, and I don't want to use others' hands."

"Because I am Xiao Wu, I think you will understand!"

Xiao Wu stood on the beach with his back to the scorching sun.

"I thought about this video and decided to give it as a return gift for the Buddhist scriptures! I have worshipped Buddha all my life, but I don't know anything, let alone weave any gifts in return."

"It just so happens that my name is Wu, so why not use this last journey of my life to sing and fight, and dance with my life!"

"I give it to you, but I don't know if you like it!"

Xiao Wu stepped onto the boat, looked at the vast sea, and seemed to be laughing, repeating, "I don't know if you like it or not, but I guess you don't like it. Unfortunately, this is all I can do."

"With the thousands of enemy heads, the sound of killing that shakes the sky, and the wish for the rest of my life, I will sing and dance, and say goodbye to you!"

"That's all, I hope you don't miss me for the rest of my life!"

After the sound fell, the video had turned into darkness, and when it lit up again, it was Xiao Wu twisting his fingers and walking, with the sound of killing.

Qin Xuan's thin lips were trembling faintly, and he saw that the blood monk's castle had become a ruin.

He saw the base of the gods reduced to the ground, he saw the island sink into the sea, he saw Xiao Wu coughing up blood 77 times, he saw the 130 scars on Xiao Wu's body, he saw Xiao Wu's body stand firm in the wind when he was dying.

When the video ended, Qin Xuan watched it for a full hour and 27 minutes.

The strong men of the Church of Light could no longer suppress their anger and had already taken action. Mo Qinglian and Qin Yan'er fought together and retreated one after another under the ten world-destroying strong men, but they always protected Qin Xuan's world.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the mobile phone turned into nothingness in Qin Xuan's hand.

"Donor!" The old monk was stunned and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief. This was Xiao Wu's last gift.

Qin Xuan's pupils were indifferent. He looked at Xiao Wu, and his palm under the white clothes trembled slightly.

"Xiao Wu, I told you that you are too arrogant!"

"Do you really think that you can stop me, Qin Changqing, by coming back from the dead?"

"How ridiculous!"

Qin Xuan's eyes became colder as he stared at Xiao Wu's bloody face.

"It's just bringing someone back to life with the Qi training realm. It's not a problem for me!"