Xie Huansheng

He is not Xie Huansheng, not Yu Lanjun, not Xie Shangzi, and not Monkey King.There is no clear and straight justice in him, no compassion for the world, he is Yan Sanlang, half is a god, and the other half is a devil, the cold arrogance of a god, and the cold blood of a devil, he has it all.

Going forward, at the entrance of the village, there is a temple.

The temple was also completely swept up.

He thought it was probably Miaoque's handwriting, this guy has always been extreme and cruel.

The gate wall has collapsed, and the inaccessible hall has lost its solemnity that attracts pilgrims.It's just as simple as a handful of soil.

Why do people always wait until the end to recognize the truth?

The corpses of monks and pilgrims in the temple are intertwined, with different identities and the same tragedy.The remaining flames are stuck on the sour and withered flesh and blood, spitting out coldly.

He avoided them one by one, and walked through the thin and fragmented "Pure Dharma Realm with no haunting" and "Great Compassionate Vow to Show Lives and Lives". In the middle, he was high and high at that time, but now he is humble and down, it is hard to say that he is meeting the land man face to face.

Out of some weird thoughts, he supported the statue of Tathagata, and the Buddha's eyes were cut off, leaving two black holes.The Buddha with his eyes gouged out, his mouth is still smiling,

Yan Sanlang sneered: "Tathagata, without eyes, you are also a demon!"

Suddenly, there was a baby crying not far away.

He turned around slowly, scanning his surroundings with indifferent eyes.King Kong is like a half-dead monk lying under his feet, and a naked newborn child is tucked under his stomach.

He approaches both.

The monk's bloody face turned towards him like a sunflower, and then he pulled out an arm and twisted his ankle.

The demon's vigilance prompted him to pull out a knife, and the tip of the knife pressed against the monk's back, twisting down inch by inch, twisting out a string of blood beads.

The monk's hand gripped even tighter, like an old vine that couldn't get enough of it.He was impatient and whispered: "Let go!"

The monk struggled to say: "Innocent...don't kill." As soon as he finished speaking, he patted his head off without any attachment, and died.

According to the words of Buddhism, we went to the place where we came from.

The World Awakening Knife pierced through his body.The dead man's blood flowed slowly, strand by strand pushing away the incense ash.

Yan Sanlang pulled out the child with a round belly button, red and screaming from under his belly.

Life knife slashed on the ground, the tongue of fire burst out, and the bones of the idol were buried together.

At this time, the child was very hungry, crying loudly, and stretched out his hand to grab his chest.He suddenly laughed: "You are still young, you only eat food, you are not at all like this group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. When you live long enough, you will be afraid of death, and the older you are, the more you will be afraid, because after living for a long time, you will be afraid of death." I know how difficult it is to survive."

Turning back to the village, the eyes of those who have just experienced the disaster are dark and unclear. If a man with a knife and pregnant child is not a knight who saves the world, he is a bloody demon.

To advance, they have no courage, to retreat, they have lost their strength.

Yan Sanlang silently put down the child and walked away.

In late autumn, the mountains are poor and the water is thin, but the people are tall.

The monk's blood was hanging on the tip of the knife, it was cold, and I felt a little melancholy.

That evening, Xie Shangzi blocked his way.

His eyes were pricked, and his sword was drawn.Yan Sanlang put the knife back into the scabbard. "What are you doing here?"

"kill you."

"why?"

With a straight line, the sword has pierced into his right shoulder, digging out a shallow blood pit.

Yan Sanlang found it funny for some reason, people in their famous and righteous families like to paint themselves as white as a rabbit, jumping when they get a little dust.

Flies don't bite seamless eggs.What's more, Xie Shangzi's egg is not strong enough, and his fly is stubborn enough.

He grabbed the sword with his bare hands.The sword was half in the flesh and half in his hand.With this grip, he felt that the other party's buoyancy was immature, and his attitude was not firm enough, just like grabbing a piece of rotten melon when he was hungry and dizzy, and only after two mouthfuls did he realize that his stomach would be ruined.

I'm not a badass....

"Let me die, there should be a reason."

"Because you...damn."

"Fool."

"you…"

"The person you want to kill is Dambele, don't let me bury you in vain."

"If I kill him, will you stand by and watch?"

"I will save you." Overwhelmed!

"There are too many people who want to kill him."

And there are too many people he wants to kill. "I owe him my life."

"Is his life so important?"

"Is my life so important?"

Xie Shangzi lowered his head.

He was reckless in the first place, all based on a burst of anger that burned out his eye sockets, and when he was forced by a few words, he let out a gasp, deflated and annoyed, he deserved to be useless.He let go of his hand, and the tip of the sword fell off with a ding, splashing a puddle of dust.

Yan Sanlang was anxious for a day, and was roasted by the venomous sunset, his broad chest was surging, and his dark eyeballs were spitting out fire one by one like Danbelle.fire of desire.

Xie Shangzi raised his hand to remove the ribbon, and asked him to grasp it in front of his chest with his half-palm-large hand: "Don't move, I like it."

Xie Shangzi had just suffered a big defeat and was molested again. His two eyebrows were straight on his forehead in anger: "Let go! I will break all ties with you!"

Yan Sanlang let out a chuckle from the corner of his grinning mouth, and held his hand even tighter.Xie Shangzi has practiced martial arts all year round, and she is not a green and tender girl with yellow flowers. At first glance, her hands are white and beautiful, but when she grasps them, she feels flustered, and his tone is as crappy as a stinky stone: "Shameless madman!" ,roll!"

Like pushing a piece of tofu, Yan Sanlang pushed him into the thick haystack two or three times, pressed his shoulders to adjust his posture, and kissed his neck from behind.He slapped him backhanded, the sound was not loud, but the force was terrifying.Yan Sanlang's right ear buzzed from the beating, and many beautiful little stars flashed in front of his eyes, and he also raised his hand, pop!Slap him on the ass.This time, his firepower was small, but the movement was loud. Xie Shangzi's face was flushed, and he felt that the slap was clearly aimed at his face.

Yan Sanlang's hand had already slipped in against the seam of his trousers. Xie Shangzi opened his mouth to drink, but he covered his mouth and nose: "It's only three things, I've listened to two of them this day and got lost."

☆, 30

Xie Huansheng overcame his injuries by relying on the solid foundation laid by rich nutrition for many years, and Xiao Tangyuan also carried the book bag sewn by Xiaoqing, Xie Huansheng's warm eggs, Wukong's body protection beads, Fahai clips, etc. The scriptures and candy bars from Yu Lanjun's volume, I happily went to school.

Unexpectedly, the tiger mother has no dogs, and after only a few days of schooling, the husband came to visit Santan Zhai's house.

It's called a home visit, but it's actually a complaint.It turned out that when Jin Chanzi entered the school, he became one with the young scholars—it really "kneaded" with each other.In three days, he became the king of the kids, set fire to it, and set up a cult organization called "I don't accept it".Among them, the canon says: Steal from the rich and help the poor, be brave in righteousness, be lenient in confession, and strict in resistance.Slogan: Be a child prodigy.

Xiaoqing was so angry with this strange nephew that her eyes were crooked and her nose was slanted, and she couldn't take care of herself. First, Xie Huansheng sent her husband away politely and thoughtfully. Under the sub-station, he was immediately promoted to the court for interrogation.On both sides, Mr. Yu Lan was drowsy and yawned repeatedly; Wu Kong made Sanzang Buddha a habit of being "interrogated", and the little witch simply ignored it when he saw the big witch; Eating melon seeds leisurely; Fahai could only moan because of the fact that the glutinous rice balls were "moving around".

Jin Chanzi looked left and right, asking for help everywhere, but was abandoned tragically, alone.

Xiao Qing slapped the table, and shouted: "You are young, and you have no other skills, so you should learn to sell pyramid schemes, right?! Tell me! Where did you get all your charlatanism from? Huh?"

This slap just happened to slap open a workbook on the table, and on the first page there was a big thorn written: The tree wants to be quiet but is crazy, the child wants to itch but the mother does not attack.

Xiaoqing took a straight look, this is not bad! "Ass tickles you!"

Jin Chanzi shook his head innocently: "No way, the buttocks of glutinous rice balls are very comfortable and not itchy." He poked at several uncles with charming eyes.

Mr. Yu Lan: Huh—huh—

Fahai is as quiet as a chicken.

Wukong: Tsk

Xie Huansheng: Whoops, whoops, whoops... Poof!

Seeing this scorching state of the world, Jin Chanzi suddenly recalled what her husband had taught her in class this morning, "die young" and "death will never rest in peace", rolled her eyes in despair, and lay down on the ground like a small leaf.

As soon as the person lay down, the uncles who were desperate to save him immediately rushed up, raised their sleeves, swung their arms, pinched some of them, rubbed their temples, and smashed their legs, full of concern. It's enough to fly out of the face.

Xiaoqing laughed back angrily: "This bear, will you want to wander the rivers and lakes in the future?"

Jin Chanzi opened his eyes and said: "A good man can bend and stretch!" After saying that, he closed his eyelids and fell back paralyzed.

Xie Huansheng whispered: "Who asked you to talk? Don't talk, you know!"

Xiaoqing raised her voice: "What are you mumbling about uncle?!"

Xie Huansheng waved his hand: "No! Talk to yourself to solve the problem!"

Fa Hai couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and said, "If you want to blame me, blame me."

Xiaoqing said coldly: "I just said, look at his little head turning around and his little arms swinging so frequently, he looks exactly like who he is in front of me!"

Fahai's ears turned red when he heard this.

While there was a lot of trouble, suddenly a servant in a white robe came in to deliver a letter.

Xie Huansheng recognized the person from Chaodu at a glance, and secretly called thank you.It is possible to divert the gaze, and reduce the thunderstorm anger of Xiaoqing, a wild woman.Standing up, he asked, "What is Qianzun's confession?"

The messenger didn't answer, but solemnly handed over the letter, nodded and left.

Xie Huansheng opened the envelope to observe carefully, and the others left behind the fake and paralyzed golden cicadas, and surrounded them with a coax: "What did you say in the letter?"

Xie Huansheng's relaxed face suddenly tightened: "It's time to fight tomorrow."

Mr. Yu Lan was so frightened that he didn't stop the yawn he just started: "Tomorrow? Zishi? How long is it?"

☆, 31

However, turmoil and behavior have always been unpredictable, and everything has to wait until the climax is approaching before being willing to clarify.Nine Stars Burning City and Santanzhai had been planning a long-term battle, but the Jade Emperor only got the news two days before the battle.

However, a piece of paper was sent to the Heavenly Court in a turmoil, and it was written unceremoniously on the paper: One hundred thousand troops are required.

The Jade Emperor finished reading the letter, rubbed his shaved chin and thought, "One hundred thousand is just one hundred thousand, whoever called you his younger brother, anyway, the fight is at your door, at worst, you have to deal with it yourself."

With a big wave of his hand, he really dispatched a hundred thousand elite soldiers, each of them neatly dressed, with rolling armor, shining stars on the iron, full of civilization, drawing a line from the uncivilized demon soldiers with bare arms and tattoos.

The Jade Emperor was still an old fox in the end, but the turmoil was not in vain, but was taken advantage of.Hundreds of thousands of mighty soldiers were sent down to the dust, but the leading soldiers were missing.Let Xie Huansheng, Yu Lanjun, and Fa Hai each have [-] against each other, and Wukong will lead the remaining [-] to sneak into Nine Stars Burning City in the dark.

Now that the city's air force is exhausted in the Devil's Cave, it is the best time to seize the Bone Buddha Offering.

Without the magic knife, everything Danbelle does is fuss.

However, Feng Bo's calculations were brilliant. However, it is up to man to plan things, but it is up to God to achieve them.

The devil picked up the knife, and the flames of war ignited.

Soldiers come and disappear, and they will be blocked in the future.

The two generals Yaoya and Miaoque led their troops to fight on the periphery. Danbeile was still calm with one enemy and three.

The three of Xie Huansheng swam and fought at the same time, with the aim of delaying, while Danbeile made a bold move to attack the sea.On the periphery of the battle circle, flesh and blood flew and howled all over the sky, but the four of them chased each other along the coastline with great joy.

Xie Huansheng's body full of blood and full of tonics was immediately at the gate, and he slapped Dan Beile madly, and the two chicks behind him lined up like chickens, their waists were straight, and they swung from behind him like a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara The pestle whipped the dust whisk, and kept yelling.

Halfway across the sea, in the Liushui Hall of Chaodu, Feng Bo propped up his long legs, gnawed on a peach, watched the battle with a phantom mirror, and almost laughed: "It's not serious!... Oh, let's fight!"

After two rounds, Xie Huansheng always eats and makes shit-stirring stick virtues, and Dan Beile has already felt it clearly. He is tired of his bluff raising his arms and shaking his legs, and even more tired of Fa Hai and Yu Lanjun's yelling. As soon as the ground drank, the steep knife was drawn out to the sky, and the blazing fire was suppressed, and it was drawn across the sky.

The maze suddenly started, and the fire was like red lotuses in ten miles and wind in eight directions. It was enthusiastic and publicized, and surrounded the three of them.

Brothers Xie Huansheng, Yu Lanjun, and even Sun Wukong, who was far away in Nine Stars Burning City, had suffered a lot from this formation, so they put down their arrogance one by one, put on gleeful expressions, and dealt with it cautiously.

However, soldiers have tactics, and formations have formations. For example, a majestic temple is not invincible.The key to the magic flame knife formation is that before starting the formation, the target must be determined first, so once a fourth person gets involved, the energy and vitality in the formation will be completely disordered, and the formation will be difficult to continue.

Xie Huansheng and the others were trapped in the formation, raising their wrists and raising their posture. It must be a way of defending softness and not attacking.Wait until the fourth person arrives.

Xie Shangzi's silent appearance without warning was like a gust of easterly wind blowing up in midwinter, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

He enters.

Sensitive policeman's body posture and ingenious power are just like a gun head pierced into a fruit, or a stone thrown down a chessboard, making the elements of the formation like a turbid current submerge the waves, instantly turning into a chaotic image, a bursting demon Yuan wiped out several blue and bright sparks, sweeping across the sky and shooting in all directions.

Danbeile can't afford to make mistakes, and the magic knife will use its power to control the sky.

But he saw that Shangzi was riding the fairy wind, controlling the dragon with his sword, and Haohao approached the eyes of the formation. Everyone is doing their best to break the formation with one blow.

Breaking out of trouble, Xie Huansheng's true energy was exhausted, and he was careless for a moment, but let Danbeile not die, he took the opportunity to force him in front of him, then flipped his palm, and passed through the chest!

This palm has the power of a tiger to dig out its heart.Xie Huansheng slumped, and before he felt the pain, blood started to swell all over his body.

God!Yu Lanjun is a benevolent doctor, seeing that he is a big living person, blooming into a firework on the spot, he couldn't help screaming in his heart: all the supplements for a month have been eaten for nothing!

In the capital, Que Fengbo was also bounced off the chair by this blow, rushed out of the door, and shouted: "Bow out!"

Chipeng spread its wings and threw him a Rage God Bow.

But with the bow in his hand, he drew his sword and turned it into an arrow, and then shot it out. Suddenly, the sky was full of torrential rain, and the fog was so thick that it captivated everyone's sight. Chi Peng took advantage of the chaos and took the four of them out.

☆, 32

"There is news from the Holy Buddha!"

As soon as Xie Huansheng woke up, he heard shouts from far and near outside. Even though there was still a bowl-sized hole in his chest, he jumped out of bed like a carp, pushed aside the bed curtain and looked out.

But a little soldier covered in blood and like a plague scrambled into the inner room, holding one of Sun Wukong's arms like holding a national treasure in his hand.

Behind him, Mr. Yu Lan rushed in like a boa constrictor in the desert, yelling, "Who let you in!" Hearing his yell, the little soldier immediately returned as if he had passed through a thunderbolt. turn around.From the moment he turned around, Mr. Yu Lan saw Xie Huansheng spatter Ling Xiao with a mouthful of black blood, and his eyeballs were stuck backwards and scraped back to the bed.

This little soldier covered in blood, like a plague chicken, escaped from the devil's den by a narrow escape, but was scared to urinate several times in his underwear, was as ashes in front of Mr. Yu Lan

Under the staring gaze and the calm gaze, he spoke loudly and hurriedly described what happened by the pool of blood vividly.

That night, Wukong led [-] soldiers and horses to break through to the blood pool, but he saw a scale beam erected on the altar, with ropes attached to both ends of the scale beam, and the golden cicada and the hundred-bone Buddha offering were respectively tied to the rope.At the same time, the flirtatious demon general with an overindulgent face, that is, Sen Li, Zhi Yi sat on the altar, twisted a dagger in his hand, and threatened them with hissing: "Great Sage, Do you want people, or do you want knives?"

Of course Wukong chose Jin Chanzi.

So the demon general suggested: "One life for one life."

Wukong said decisively: "Release Jin Chanzi immediately, and I can give you my grandson's life!"

Sen Li held the dagger in his hand, and immediately smiled coldly: "The Great Sage is indeed a smart man."

Wukong said coldly: "Shameless monsters! Don't talk nonsense, how can we change?"

Sen Li was determined to win: "I can't afford your life, old man, so how about you stay as a guest for two days, and when the holy bone is offered by the heaven, we will naturally invite you out as a Buddha."

The two sides make a decision and the deal is finalized.In order to enhance the reliability of the facts, Sen Li generously cut off one of the great sage's arms, and sent painstakingly sent people all the way to the imperial capital.

After finishing the long speech, Xiao Bing's expression suddenly became astringent, and then his face turned a strange and terrifying purple, a bit like a bull's head and a horse's face in the underworld.

Mr. Yu Lan let out a low voice, "It's not good!" He rushed forward and grabbed the soldier who fell on his back; the soldier turned into a cloud of ashes and slipped from between his fingers.

Xie Huansheng's serious injury and Monkey King's broken arm failed to move Que Fengbo.He confirmed without haste: "Sure enough."

Yu Lanjun's eyes were already red with anxiety: "So what?"

"Nine Stars Burning City never intended for Jin Chanzi to search for the whereabouts of the holy bone from the very beginning." He still understated it.

"why?"

"It's true that Jin Chanzi is the reincarnation of Xuanzang, but—" Feng Bo suddenly raised his eyelids, pointing and said, "He doesn't have this ability at all!"

Yu Lanjun was surprised: "This... then who has this ability?"

But the eyebrows and tails of the turmoil frowned, speaking from the truth: "The Jade Emperor, and I."

Mr. Yu Lan was a little startled when he heard this: So those rumors in the rivers and lakes are the result of the two of them releasing it together?Su said: "It turns out that the three of you have your own schemes!"

But Feng Bo saw him clearly with a pair of clear eyes, and didn't continue to speak, but instead reminded: "Hey, think about your own job first."

Mr. Yu Lan let out a long breath, suppressed the fiery color on his face, bent down and picked up the stumped arm, and said calmly, "Do you have an ice cave here?"

But Feng Bo nodded: "Yes, you come with me."

Xie Huansheng woke up again, and another three days had passed.

It was a cold night.

The night sky of the capital is too beautiful to behold.Flowing clouds surround the top, stars and flowers bloom.

A peaceful country should have a peaceful scene.

But if you look carefully, the stars in the sky are so bright that they are too sharp and dazzling, almost approaching the cold light on the tip of the knife.And the moonlight high above the branches is even worse, and gradually loses its original femininity and indifference, making people want to exchange a little autumn frost with their temples.

Xie Huansheng was disheveled, looking lonely and embarrassed, his feet were one shallow and the other heavy, wandering around in the yard like stepping on tofu, his thoughts were spinning wildly, and countless bloody thoughts piled up in his heart.

There have been many news in these two days, one of which is that Danbelle threatened to "decapitate hundreds of people in a day without seeing the holy bone".

He really did.He didn't even bat an eyelid.

Xie Huansheng was so hot that he could cook a basket of eggs.His cheeks were flushed, as if two thick clouds were on fire, and there was a kind of morbid persistence

——He is going to save people!

Yu Lanjun picked up the medicine box and tapped him lightly on the waist. He staggered, took a few steps back, and narrowly grabbed a door panel to support himself.

Yu Lanjun grabbed his elder brother's collar, lifted it up slightly, and lifted it into the air.The eldest brother has a balloon physique, which is easy to blow up and leaks quickly.Now he can lift his eldest brother with one hand, like a supernatural power. "what you up to?"

"I... want to save someone, don't stop me!"

Without saying a word, he lifted the collar and threw the barefoot fairy back on the bed majestically: "You are clearly going to die!"

Xie Huansheng stared blankly and muttered to himself: "Wukong, he..."

"How is he?" Trying to touch his face, Yu Lanjun said solemnly, "You just want to be buried with him?"

Xie Huansheng: "The third brother is gone, Alan, I don't want Wukong to leave again..."

Yu Lanjun's eyes flashed suddenly, and he touched under the pillow: "Brother..."

"….What?"

"The first kit has been opened."

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☆, 33

In November, it has already entered half of the winter year.

It's been getting colder this year.

Frost had accumulated on the green and yellow leaf petals early on, and a few tears slowly shed as the half-cold sunlight simmered.

But Feng Bao's kit was like a strong medicine, which completely cured Xie Huansheng's madness.

Mr. Yu Lan's suspenseful heart sank, but was seized by a sense of loss.

In the past few days, Xiaoqing's injury has gradually improved.

There are six wounds on her body, and a lot of force has been applied to each of them. Fortunately, no wounds have been seen.

However, her condition recurred, and her recovery was slow.Feeling ashamed that her abilities are limited, unable to keep a child, and hating that demon for being cruel and cruel, the six wounds on her body were delayed in healing due to heavy guilt.

As a goblin who has practiced for more than 100 years, [-] of which have been spent eating, drinking and drinking, Xiaoqing's mana is either high or low, which is really embarrassing. In front of mediocrity.However, in today's world, things are treacherous and chaotic, and most of the evil spirits are in charge, and the wicked are in power. The canteen is the same.

After noon, another bowl of hot soup appeared on Xiaoqing's window sill.Mr. Yu Lan noticed a line of footprints leaving under the window.

He knew that it was the imprint left by Fahai's monk's shoes.

The third brother has his Danbele, the eldest brother has his Wukong, and Xiaoqing, she also has a silent monk who is not good at speaking, who lights a soybean oil lamp for her in the melancholy night and puts down bamboo for her in the early morning of the shower. When she has no time to take care of the children, she quietly but enjoys making a windmill under a poplar tree.

what about me?

His mind was ups and downs several times, and he shook his head urgently.

I still have my eldest brother and third brother!The eldest brother fought bloody battles for me and swallowed the entire Qiantang River, and the third brother rushed to Hangzhou with me on his back, sweating profusely, much better than Qianzun!

On this day, Xie Huansheng put on his mink fur early, leaned on a rocking chair, and ate melon seeds.Mr. Yu Lan knew that his injury was almost healed, so he sat on the steps with his legs stretched and asked cautiously: "Is there any clue about the matter of the Holy Buddha?"

Xie Huansheng fought the bird with a stick, and said flatly, "Wrap me."

"Just you?"

"Ah."

He said in surprise: "What did you say in the kit? But this person is causing trouble——don't mess around!"

Xie Huansheng took another melon seed in his mouth, and said with a smile: "What can you say, say what you should say. No, look." He yelled into the distance, "What are they?"

In the distance, the maple trees are full of red, and the red rain drifts in the autumn colors, which is a bit prosperous.

Under the tree, come out Xiaoqing first.Xiaoqing's steps were flustered and impatient, even a little angry.After a while, I left Fahai again.With annoyance on his face, he left in the opposite direction.

That night, Xie Huansheng went to pay homage to Fahai in the meditation room.

Fahai sat cross-legged on a Zen bed, his eyes reflected a bottomless light.When Xie Huansheng asked about Xiaoqing, he seemed calm, and said in a low and clear voice, "I broke the precept."

When Xie Huansheng heard it, his ears perked up.

He knew Fa Hai.He is a textbook ascetic monk, even if he has a heart for Xiaoqing, practice is still the top priority for him.Such a monk who is cautious in his words and deeds, stubborn and stubborn like a thousand-year-old tortoise, would--

"I relapsed." Fa Hai repeated.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "What are you going to do?"

"I have stepped down as host."

"You... are you going to return to vulgarity?"

Fahai smiled, but the corners of his mouth showed pain: "There is something, please give it to Xiaoqing."

He took out a small windmill from a box next to his pillow.

He made this little windmill for seven days.

Xie Huansheng was slightly startled: "She's not far away in the sky, why don't you hand her over to her?"

"Tomorrow, I will join the monks and all the real horses."

"Is it a war?"

"Yes."

Xie Huansheng laughed a few times: "Why, you plan to apologize with death?"

"I'm a coward."

"No, you're not!" He suddenly got a little excited. "You and her may have a chance..."

Fa Hai shook his head slowly: "People in the world only see the Buddha lighting the lamp, but they don't know the lamp burning the Buddha. Success is also persistent, and failure is also persistent. The sea of ​​love is a game, and cultivation is also a game. If you are in a game, how can you break the game? If there is an afterlife, I would like to be an ordinary man, throw away the cares of the empty door, and indulge in the shackles of the world of mortals."

"What about this life?"

"My practice makes my love must be equal."

"What a joke!" Xie Huansheng said angrily, "Equal love is just a rumor. Right and wrong are unknown, karma wears away, and everyone is afraid of cause and effect. How can you have a free mind? Your heart is not free, what about her? A demon How can they be ruthless? They are purer than others. They used to seek survival purely, but now they purely seek love. You use your ideas to restrict her freedom, your love is really ridiculous!"

Fa Hai smiled bleakly, and at the same time as he closed his eyes, a tear, like a lonely star in the night sky, suddenly ran down his face: "I'm sorry for her, and I'm sorry for myself."

Xie Huansheng raised the five fingers of his right hand tightly, then relaxed, and then took the windmill from his hand.

"Fahai," he ordered, "you must come back alive!"

☆, 34

The Battle of Shichating lasted for three full days, until a white snow drifted down from the sky.

There was a heavy snow this year.

Withered lives and throbbing blood were washed clean by this unprecedented heavy snow, and even the pungent smell was also buried.

Tan Chuduan limped and stumbled to deliver Fa Hai's bloody coat.

At this time, Xie Huansheng, Yu Lanjun, and Xie Shangzi were all there, but Xiaoqing was missing.

Xie Huansheng was trembling in the sable skin, and his heart was in his throat: "Where are the Fahai people?"

"The master risked his life when he was in battle..."

"Where are the others!" Xie Huansheng's throat was dry, and he raised his voice at the end.

Tan Chuduan's bushy eyebrows were covered with ice scum, and his head drooped as if he had received some fatal blow.

"Master, he... is dead without a whole body."

After hearing this, Xie Huansheng yelled "Ah!", clutched his chest and took a few steps back, falling on the stone bench.

Yu Lanjun hurriedly rubbed his back for comfort: "Brother, the deceased is gone..."

Xie Shangzi also said, "Ah Sheng, don't get excited..."

He gasped for breath, and gradually calmed down, only his fine hairs were still standing on end.

He pushed the sixth brother away, stared at Bai Xue's half-soaked boots and said, "I see, Taoist Tan, take care..."

The windmill was delivered to Xiaoqing.She gritted her white teeth, her knuckles were blue, and she struggled to remove the wooden support shafts one by one, shaking them all to the ground.

Xie Huansheng persuaded weakly: "Xiaoqing, you must not..."

She turned and ran away resentfully, ran a few steps, turned back again, squatted in the snow, shook the scattered wood chips one by one to remove the snow and dust, and wrapped them one by one into her arms.

That night, the maid came to Liushui hall and said: "Miss Xiaoqing left the palace at noon and never came back!"

Xie Huansheng stood there motionless with a snow-white face, but Feng Bo asked, "Where did she go? Will she come back?"

The maid said: "It is said that I went to the market..."

But Feng Bo waved his hands and said: "Hurry up and send someone to look outside the palace—" Before he finished speaking, Xie Huansheng had already chased him out.

When Xiaoqing found it, she was so drunk that she almost showed her true colors.She waved to Xie Huansheng with wild eyes: "Come, have a drink with my mother!"

Xie Huansheng covered his nose and walked over: "You smell really bad!" His footsteps slipped and he stepped on the skewers all over the floor, and he couldn't help laughing, but the corners of his eyes were wet when he smiled: "Student!" What's wrong, just learn from my bad habit of overeating!"

"Engong..." Xiaoqing retched, covered her mouth and said, "I don't feel well...I can't walk anymore..."

He half squatted and carried her back, and lifted one of her arms to his shoulder: "Look at you! The tavern is closed and you're still drinking! Let's go home!"

Xiaoqing cried and said, "Uncle, I can't lift my feet."

"Aren't you here to carry you, come up!"

She automatically hung up the other arm: "Yes."

"Sit well!" Xie Huansheng said, pinching his legs to his waist, and lifting them up with great effort, suppressing his cough and saying, "Girl, you're going to lose weight!"

"Put me down!" Xiaoqing thumped his shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

"You're still hurt, your face is purple!" Touching the bulging veins on his forehead, she burst into tears.

But he was excited: "You underestimate me too much! With my body like a bull, I can't even carry a girl on my back, cough cough."

"Grandfather..."

"Stop talking, are you seated? Let's go!"

Xiaoqing couldn't stop crying.

When she cried, it was like a suona resounding through the entire long street, scaring away several birds in the trees, and then opened the windows facing the street, revealing a few creepy and extremely irritable faces. His face: "Why are you yelling in the middle of the night! You have to go to work tomorrow morning! You guys really don't like your own girl, so you're making such a mess!"

Xie Huansheng kept nodding and bowing while coughing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Let's leave immediately!"

Xiaoqing cried all the way and vomited all over him at the gate of the palace.

After settling Xiaoqing, Xie Huansheng left Yinyang Sea in Chipengniao.

He went to Santan Zhai first, took a delightful and dripping hot bath, changed into a snow-white robe by the way, and Shi Shi stepped out of the house.

It was a clear and bright night outside when the snow fell outside. There was even a crescent moon on the gray dead branches.

What a rare fine weather!He thought enthusiastically, the amorous moon, the snow, and the light wind, this beautiful scene is brighter than daytime and cooler than dusk, just happened to illuminate my eyes, illuminate the path I am walking, and also The exposure reveals the empty skin and white bones on both sides, and the ghosts are hidden.

Such a special day, if there is a pot of vigorous hot wine, it will be more complete!

Thinking back to the past, I was indifferent to the years and had a shallow view of kindness, but now, the monstrous years have hit my waist, making me so slender, the waist is the waist, the legs are the legs, and the chin bone is the chin The bone is clearly defined, and Zhou Zhou is upright. If Wukong sees it, he will be impressed, right?

Besides, now, the road in front of me is not long or short, I am alone, I am not envious of the sky, I am not ashamed, I don't look back for a moment, I don't fear for a moment, I can be regarded as a bit of the brow bone of a righteous man.

In this world, my brother, my girl, and my wild monkey are still alive.

My sixth brother, you are the most sensible and kindest little brother among our Eight Dragons. I wish you will always be innocent and magnanimous.

My third brother, you and I are strangers, and we have nothing to do with each other. My eldest brother also hopes that you can really afford and let go, without complaint or regret.

My monkey, the person I am most worried about is you.As long as you live, live happily and safely, even if you forget me - I'm afraid, but I will never bear your grudge.

The sky is clear, the snow is quiet, and the road is approaching. Tonight, the magic knife in the blood pool will amaze him.

☆, 35

The lone star shines on the dust, with eyes half angry and half infatuated.Bai Yue leads the way, with a half-blind, half-ambiguous mind.

Tan Chuduan met his disciples at Qingshanshuishe at midnight, and headed north to return to Songshan Taoist Temple.

Qingshanshuishe is located in the south of Baiya Forest, and it is the camping place for all the real people and some righteous men.The Hundred Crows Forest, as the name suggests, is the habitat of crows.In the past, this forest was full of birds singing, colorful and lively. After a hundred years of ecological evolution and natural selection, other bird species have retreated with their tails between their legs, leaving the crows as the dominant and dominant group.These crows are fat and round, with shiny black coats, shooting at the road with red eyes that look like weeping blood in the middle of the night, forming a terrifying scene of hell.

Sleepiness during the day is prone to sores, and walking in the dark is bound to encounter ghosts.When the mountain was about to go down, there was a sudden loud noise in the forest, and the tree was full of crows and their feathers flew away, leaving behind a densely intertwined dead branch.

Tan Chuduan lifted the reins violently, the horse kicked its hooves and spun around in place, he shouted in a low voice: "Everyone be careful!"

As soon as the sound fell, a group of magic soldiers and horses of a considerable number rushed out from the forest,