big master, big liar

Song Xuan couldn't help but retracted his hand.

As if being burned by the fire on the nine-story earthen platform, he didn't know how to get in touch with this memory.

Jueyuan's gaze was as calm as water, as if the previous pain and madness had transformed into a kind of extreme pain numbness.

Or, it is a kind of flame that is forcibly hidden under the solid ice.

He couldn't tell whether he was in more pain or hated more. What was certain was that he would not cry anymore.

All his tears had evaporated with the fire on the nine-story platform that day.

Song Xuan let go of his hand, and asked softly: "So, they did the same for the next two ascensions?"

Jue Yuan nodded.

He didn't know how Song Xuan knew these things, but it seemed that as long as he held his hand, he could hear the truth.

All that he couldn't tell the truth, the truth that tormented him thousands of times.

Finally able to be known by someone.

"The first time is clear, the second time is clear, and the third time..." Song Xuan understands the reason for this selection order: they are pulling out the backbone of these monks.

They are so anxious to arrange the clearance to ascend, and the walk outside the clearance is too frequent, as long as it does not appear for a period of time, some people will feel strange.

Second, they have long seen clearly the real backbone of the Wuyun Temple—clear space.

Even though he is clever and eccentric and doesn't follow the rules, he is indeed the real abbot of Wuyun Temple.

Although Jingming is also highly respected, but he is too disciplined, how can he beat these gangsters?

But the headroom is different. If you keep the headroom, who knows what will happen later.

And so far, the only person they let outside to walk freely is actually Jue Yuan.

Because he is a mute, or a mute who can't write.

He would never tell these secrets because he couldn't.

The most important thing is that they need a monk from the old temple to walk outside, so that the common people will not notice that the dynasty has changed in the temple, just that those masters have retreated to study Buddhism.

And no matter how much Jue Yuan hated them, he couldn't do anything to hurt them.

Because his fellow apprentices were still imprisoned in the cellar.

They lingered alive, waiting to become sacrifices for the next ascension, in exchange for more benefits for the evil spirits in the temple.

Jueyuan watched these evil spirits massacre their relatives one by one, wearing their monk's robes, and enjoying themselves standing on top of their bones.

It is already a miracle that he can still bear it with his sanity.

He had wanted to ask for help countless times, and he wanted to tell others all this, to tell those common people that their prayers were the breeding ground for evil spirits, and what they trampled on were the burning embers of Master.

But he has nothing to do.

He remembered that Jing Kong once joked with him: "Do you know why you are a little dumb?"

"Because you were born with a relationship with my Buddha, and the Buddha said: 'Don't say it, don't say it'."

What a silly joke this is, and now it has become the reason why he hates this world.

Buddha said: "Don't say it."

But now, in front of him, there finally appeared a person who could learn the truth from him.

Jueyuan suddenly didn't know how to ask him for help.

What kind of expression do you use?What kind of pleading gesture?He no longer cares about it.

He just knelt in front of Song Xuan and buried his head deeply in the dust.

He also knelt before the altar so sincerely, but the Buddha did not leave behind his master.

"I'll help you." Song Xuan looked at him, and at some point, even the sockets of his eyes were a little sore. "Get up, Jueyuan, I will help you."

The feeling is far more than a mouth shape.

He's asking: Really?

"Really," Song Xuan didn't like to be nosy, but this time, he couldn't stand by and watch. "Your master shouldn't be like this..."

He looked at Jue Yuan, but he couldn't continue speaking.

Song Xuan sighed, forced him to stand up, and slowly cleared his mind, before saying: "I will help you, but there are three things I want to tell you."

"First, these villains are old and cunning. With my own strength, I'm afraid it's hard to achieve. I will tell the truth of the matter to the two people outside the door. Do you agree?"

Jue Yuan nodded without thinking.

"Secondly, there is a lot of secrets about the origins of me and that young master. Please keep it a secret. I will report this matter to others. You must not reveal the existence and whereabouts of the two of us."

A trace of self-mockery flashed in Jueyuan's eyes, he couldn't reveal it even if he wanted to.

"Third..." Song Xuan opened his mouth to speak, but finally shut his mouth hesitantly. "I'll tell you when this matter is over."

Jue Yuan nodded, his eyes were very round, and although his face lost some flesh, he could still see the youthful innocence.The bald head reflected the light under the candlelight, round and cute, and with the low eyebrows, it seemed that he was really just a carefree, obedient little monk.

But Song Xuan knew that there was always a flame burning in Jueyuan's body, sooner or later it would burn his internal organs and turn him into a vengeful monster.

Song Xuan shook his head, and went to the outer compartment, where Ji Yunxi and Bai Xiaotao were still sitting.

He originally thought that with Bai Xiaotao's character of regarding beauty as his life, he would probably have started talking to Ji Yunxi at this moment, but he didn't expect that the atmosphere in the room at this moment was even more tense than when she left.

Until Song Xuan came, the two people's eyes immediately focused on him, the difference was that Ji Yunxi's gaze was probing, while Bai Xiaotao's gaze seemed to welcome a savior.

What's wrong with this?

Song Xuan couldn't help muttering something in his heart, but he didn't think deeply after all.

Jueyuan's story shocked him too much, and he didn't have time to think about the thoughts of these two young people.

He briefly told Jue Yuan's story, but he didn't dare to elaborate on those heart-wrenching details.

Even so, Bai Xiaotao's eyes turned red, and she cursed with hatred.

"The bandits in this temple are too hateful. Where they are still human, they are clearly beasts—even beasts are more humane than them." Bai Xiaotao gritted her teeth. "No! If I want to report to the government, I won't believe it. Will the government still ignore it?"

When Song Xuan heard this, he felt more at ease, as long as Bai Xiaotao had the heart to help, it would be fine.

He took Ji Yunxi with him, so it was inconvenient to deal with the government.Among them, many matters that need to be addressed, have to be troubled by Bai Xiaotao.

He is not afraid of any collusion between officials and bandits this time. This group of bandits is already notorious, and now they have committed heinous crimes. As long as this matter is uncovered, several officials will not be able to catch them.

"Officials must be reported," Song Xuan calmly comforted Bai Xiaotao. "It's just that you can't report it now."

"The monks in the monastery are still detained in the cellar. Excluding the ones they slaughtered and those who died of illness, more than half of them, no matter what, we must find a way to rescue them first." Song Xuan said. "Otherwise, when the government comes, they will jump over the wall in a hurry, for fear that these monks will be killed."

What he said was still euphemistic, he still has some understanding of this kind of conscientious gangsters, they pay attention to where they stay and leave no one alive, they are afraid that someone will remember their appearance, or someone will come to seek revenge in the future .

Bai Xiaotao repeatedly urged Song Xuan to discuss the plan quickly.

After Song Xuan made his plan clear, most of the long night passed, and the four of them discussed for most of the night before they came to a result.

Jueyuan listened quietly with his eyes down, until Song Xuan finished arranging everything, he knelt down without a word, and kowtowed seriously to the four of them.

Song Xuan reacted quickly and quickly helped him up: "What is this for? The man has gold under his knees, and we are not worthy of your kneeling."

Jueyuan didn't speak, just put his forehead on the ground and silently completed this great gift.

Ji Yunxi looked at this scene, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he thought of.

It would take a few days for Song Xuan's plan to be implemented, so they asked Jueyuan to go back to avoid alarming the enemy, and continued to pretend to bear hatred. Before dawn, Song Xuan asked Ji Yunxi to send Bai Xiaotao back to the room.

Before Bai Xiaotao left, her expression was nervous and frightened. Song Xuan only thought that she was frightened by the filth in this temple, but he didn't expect that the culprit of Bai Xiaotao's fear was actually Ji Yunxi, who seemed innocent.

"I won't touch you," Ji Yunxi said in a cool voice, looking at Bai Xiaotao who was shaking like a quail beside him. "Song Xuan still needs you."

The usually bold Bai Xiaotao seemed to be frightened by something: "I know... I know."

Ji Yunxi's exquisite face was close in front of her eyes, but in Bai Xiaotao's eyes, it looked like a painted skin of an evil spirit.

First, when Song Xuan entered the room to talk to Jue Yuan, Ji Yunxi almost killed her.

She never thought that such a sickly and beautiful young man would have such a terrifying side.

"I don't care if you mean it or not." At that time, the dagger in Ji Yunxi's hand was nailed to the wall three inches away from her cheek, her voice was as cold as the blade. "Stay away from us."

"In other words, stay away from Song Xuan."

Poor Bai Xiaotao just turned pale from being frightened by a non-existent haunting, and walked through life and death again. She was in a dazed state, and she couldn't help being afraid when she saw Ji Yunxi.

Ji Yunxi sent the person to the door, and Bai Xiaotao explained pitifully, "I didn't mean anything."

"I know." Ji Yunxi glanced at her lightly, showing an inexplicable smile. "But I have."

That was the first time Bai Xiaotao saw Ji Yunxi's smile.

It was completely different from the gorgeous color she had imagined.

It was extremely beautiful, but also extremely dangerous.

It made Bai Xiaotao's heart beat even more violently.

Not because of emotion, but because of fear.

Bai Xiaotao felt that Ji Yunxi might be able to cure her fault of preferring beauties. ##### Cough cough cough, the first side story is a bit cruel, believe me, this is an example, the following story will be sweet! ……perhaps