The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Yingchuan, Linjiao County.

Ten miles outside the city, there is a century-old temple.

The night was dark and the wind was high, Xiao Shao kicked open the dilapidated wooden door.

Lin Shu Baoqin followed behind, went in, and saw three god statues, but he didn't know what they were.

He thought of those story books that Xiao Shao had read before, and said: "It is said that he is a ranger in the rivers and lakes. He stayed in the ruined temples in the mountains and fields. He has to worship gods and Buddhas. Do you want to worship too?"

Xiao Shaohun drew his sword indifferently: "Why should I believe in gods and Buddhas?"

After finishing speaking, he hooked his lips: "If I carve a jade statue for you and enshrine it in the temple, I will go to worship sooner or later willingly."

Lin Shu plucked the strings, just smiled lightly, but didn't speak.

After making up his mind to travel in the mountains, he and Xiao Shao modified the piano, which is much lighter in texture. As a mortal with no skill, he carried it with him without any effort, standing or sitting, laying it flat or holding it obliquely, All can be played out.

In the lingering rhyme of the piano sound, the light of Xiao Shao's saber suddenly exploded, and he slashed straight at the biggest statue in the center!

The hollow idol collapsed, revealing a dark hole.

Not long after, Xiao Shao brought Lin Shuzhi into the lair of bandits who had been rampant in Yingchuan for more than ten years.

The flesh-faced boss trembled: "Hero, please forgive me!"

Sitting on the high seat that belonged to the bandit leader, Xiao Shao casually blew on the blade, as if he disliked the dark hole for dirtying his precious sword.

Then he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Three people died in Huojiazhuang in the neighboring suburbs, 120 taels of silver in Yingchuan Mansion, Jiangjindu Jin's Cao gang wiped out the family... Do you think so or not?"

"This..." The bandit leader kowtowed: "Hero, you have learned a lot. The sky falls forever, and the people are in dire straits. My brothers and I are also old and young. We are forced to make ends meet. This..."

Xiao Shao looked at him and smiled lowly.

The smile was very gentle, but obviously, in the eyes of the bandit leader, it was the smile of a life-threatening ghost.

"Oh?" Xiao Shao said: "I don't know, but this long night fell ten years ago."

Immediately without repeating any further words, the knife was unsheathed without shame, and the "God's will is like a knife" slashed across the entire bandit den, hundreds of heads fell to the ground in an instant.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and this person hung the three heads of the big head, the second head and the third head on the gate tower of Linjiao County. When the sky dawned, the whole county would know about it.

The outrageous things that this group of bandits did more than ten years ago is indeed not a pity to die, and the people in the city will probably applaud.

Xiao Shao took a vermilion pen and wrote several big characters on the place where the three heads hung.

There are no returnees in Liangzhou, there are a total of 480 people in the Killing Dragon Whale gang, on the seventh day of the eighth month of the Gengxu year.

The blood red color is very shocking, just like the coquettish red stripes on his jet black costume, the blood red color is so bewitching and shocking.

There is a poem in the ancients that goes, "Flick off your clothes when things happen, and hide your achievements and fame", but Xiao Shao did not hide his achievements and fame. guest".

Lin Shuquan thought that Xiao Shao was involuntary in the past, and he was a little bit uneasy, but now he has bottomed out, and he read too many story books a while ago, so he suddenly fell into the second grade, and even thought he was a bit cute, playing the first song of pure heart After telling him not to indulge in killing, let him go.

Daoist is 23 and [-] years old, what can he do if he suddenly falls into secondary school.

——There is no other way but to get used to it.

After writing the word, just walk slowly.The neighboring counties are more prosperous, with inns, restaurants, banks, etc. in Phoenix Villa.

At that time, there was a sudden change, the Queen's ambition was exposed, and none of the disciples of the main village of Phoenix Villa survived, but these women who did not have the talent for cultivating immortals did not have any accidents in the shop under the name of the villa, so the shop was operating as usual.Lin Shu holds the Phoenix Token, which is equivalent to half of the owner of the villa.

The two took a rest at the inn.

The private room is facing the window, reflecting the dark sky outside.

Not quite pitch black, but not too far off.

Back then when Lin Shu came to this world, it was in a ghost village outside the city of Minzhou. The ghost village was shrouded in a ghost atmosphere and resentment, and the sun was out of sight. As a result, the crops were weak and the livestock were skinny, and the villagers could only survive.

And the whole world now is so similar to the ghost village back then.

Fortunately, Xiao Shao didn't completely lose his sanity, the world was just dark and unclear, and there were no resentful ghosts breeding, otherwise, the legendary "ghost-ridden world" might have arrived.

Lin Shu looked at Xiao Shao looking out of the window in a daze.

The current situation is not his fault, it is the empress who planned to revive the phoenix, using the woman from the villa and Xiao Shao as sacrifices, but in the end it failed, Xiao Shao lost control, which led to the catastrophe.

But Lin Shu knew that in Xiao Shao's heart, he would not excuse himself like this.

He couldn't comfort him either, he could only play soothing and clear songs to soothe Xiao Shao's heart.

After a while, Xiao Shao summoned the shopkeeper of the inn here and asked about the changes in the world these days.

The shopkeeper talked about everything in detail.

That day, the sky fell into the eternal night, and the matter could not be concealed after all, but the truth was too obscure and tortuous, spread to the ears of the world, and then interpreted by the storyteller, it has already changed its appearance.It is said that this queen looks like a mother in the world, but her desires are hard to fill. In order to gain the power of the world, she sacrificed her own daughter, Princess Fengyang, and resurrected the ancient phoenix. Unexpectedly, something went wrong in the process. It was an evil phoenix returning from the eighteenth level of Asura hell.This evil phoenix is ​​the most terrifying and vicious monster in the world, possessing boundless mana, so once it appears in the world, the world will usher in an eternal night, and Phoenix Villa will be reduced to a sea of ​​blood hell.Nowadays, the night is hard to see, and the grass and trees don't grow. We ordinary people can live every day.

Xiao Shao: "It's reasonable."

It is also said that the northern and southern Xias united into one, and the western borders also bowed their heads and surrendered. In the end, the prince of my Southern Xia ascended the throne. He first pardoned the world, and then cut taxes. The people love him very much.

Xiao Shao: "It can be considered promising."

It's gone, the things in this world, the rest are trivial matters.

The shopkeeper retreated, and Lin Shu nestled into Xiao Shao's arms spontaneously.

Xiao Shao stroked his hair for a while, and said: "The resentment covers the sky, and it is hard to understand for a long night. After all, I caused the disaster."

Lin Shudao: "It was the same way when I was in the ghost city. For more than ten years, although it was difficult, I could still support it... There are still many profound Taoism in the world. In more than ten years, we will definitely be able to find a solution."

"No matter how bad it is..." He thought for a while and continued: "The barrier between the fairy world and the mortal world, the immortal can appear in the mortal world once every ten years in a phantom body. The owner of the mountain can definitely solve it."

Xiao Shao kissed his forehead and tasted his lips very tenderly.

After Lin Shu was finally let go, he remembered that there was something wrong with playing the piano today, so he took the piano and played it again for Xiao Shao.

After Xiao Shao listened, he said: "In March, a clear stream came out of the mountains, cool and clear. You have a quiet temperament, which is naturally suitable. But in the second half of the song, the peach blossoms on the bank are dipped in water, and the fallen flowers flow away with the water, never to return. When you come back again, you must have the meaning of 'hurting spring', when you practiced the ruthless way in the past, you naturally wouldn't, but now you can realize it."

Lin Shu played it again according to what he said, and it was much smoother than last time, Xiao Shao also said: "Now it's right."

Lin Shu took advantage of his understanding and played it a few more times, while Xiao Shao took out a bamboo flute to join him.

Immediately, my mind sank into the song, as if I was really walking along the clear stream among the verdant mountains, lingering and forgetting to return.

After the song was over, Lin Shu looked at the bamboo flute in Xiao Shao's hand, and remembered that it seemed that he hadn't seen Xiao Shao use him for a long time.

Naturally, I remembered that in the school back then, the eldest lady loved playing the flute under the moon, and she often played the ancient song "A Tall Building in the Northwest". The piece is:

"There are tall buildings in the northwest, and the top is as high as the floating clouds.

There is a stringed singing sound, and the sound is so sad.

Sighing again and again, generosity has more than sorrow.

I don't hesitate to suffer for the singer, but it hurts the bosom friend. "

Seeing him mentioning the song, Xiao Shao just hugged him and smiled.

After laughing, he said: "At that time, I was in a bad mood and often hurt myself, and people who didn't know me in the world naturally liked that piece of music."

Then pinched Lin Shu's nose: "But now, I have no worries, and my bosom friend is always by my side, so I haven't played that song for a long time."

Lin Shu was very curious: "Am I your bosom friend?"

"Otherwise?" Xiao Shao said, "Do I like you only because you are good?"

Lin Shu: "Isn't it?"

Xiao Shao: "?"

Lin Shu said slowly: "Because I am obedient and don't cause trouble. My brain is not very good, but it is better than Xiao Lingyang. What do you want to do, I will not stop you..."

Xiao Shao raised his eyebrows: "Do you really treat yourself like a badass?"

Lin Shu: "No, but..."

Xiao Shao said: "No."

Lin Shu still wanted to put forward an argument, but Xiao Shao didn't give him this chance and sanctioned him immediately.

In the following days, he traveled all over the world, and Xiao Shao really did what he said, killing people who could not be killed in the past, making peace with things that could not be pacified in the past, and after killing people, he would leave news as before.

There were no returnees from Liangzhou, and 270 and six people were killed in the Poyue Villa in Jiangzhou Prefecture on the ninth day of the eighth month of the Gengxu year.

There were no returning guests in Liangzhou, killing Guo Zhengqing, the chief situ of Jinguan City, and 140 members of his party, servants, and bodyguards, on August [-]th in the year of Gengxu.

There were no returnees in Liangzhou, and 47 witches and witches in Hashe City were killed, on the [-]th day of the eighth month of the Gengxu year.

……

There are many types of people he killed.

There are bandits who roar in the mountains and forests, thieves who come and go without a trace, gentry in fish and meat villages, courtiers who wantonly exercise power, and even evil sects and wizards with evil intentions.

Lin Shu was still counting the number of people before, but later, the number became bigger and bigger, so he stopped counting at all.

The bloody handwriting, the silver hook drawn on iron, and the blood flowing like a river behind it, and the bones are like a mountain, make those who hear it tremble and those who see it are shocked.

The name "Liangzhou No Returnees" quickly spread throughout the world.

Because all the people he killed committed serious crimes, after eradicating, the people of one side were grateful, so everyone praised him, and even made nursery rhymes and spread them in the streets and alleys.And those who have committed many evil deeds before are even more frightened and restrained a lot.

——With this no-returner who pulled out the cancerous moths among the people, and the new emperor pardoned the world and cut taxes, for a while, although the world was still dark and gloomy, the people actually looked like rivers and seas.

Only after three months, the rumors circulating in the market have changed again.

It is true to say that "Liangzhou has no returnees", eradicating the wicked, killing people like hemp, and being inhumane is also true, killing hundreds of people in the blink of an eye, how can people not be afraid?This person has a lot of blood and debts under his command. If he kills the heinous person, he will find someone with a minor crime, and then he will develop into a person who is innocent and innocent... This person is violent and murderous. disaster.

——In addition to the current eternal night, the people's livelihood does not know how many years they can last, and the world is in danger!

It is also said that someone who recognized the "Heaven's will is like a knife" move by the guest of no return has the legacy of Phoenix Villa, and with his unfathomable cultivation, this person must be the one who resurrected from the Shura Hell of Phoenix Villa. Evil Phoenix".The undeniable proof is the thing beside him that looks like a fairy, but is actually disgusting-this person is the little boy raised by His Highness Fengyang. So he voted for a new master, relying on some color, continued to be that little white face, a beautiful pet, and behaved ambiguously with that person, with affection in his eyes, His Highness Fengyang knew it, how did he feel?

Lin Shu just pretended not to hear it, but after Xiao Shao heard it, he dismissed many people who said he was a "little boy" and so on.

As for those words that said Xiao Shao was "violent" and "killing", even if it reached Xiao Shao's ears, he didn't have any special reaction, as if he was acquiescing.

How can the filth of the world be clarified in a short while, this kind of killing is indeed too much.But at the same time, Lin Shu knew clearly that Xiao Shao had always been sane and had never lost control.

That being the case... Maybe Xiao Shao has his own reasons.

In this way, another month passed, and in December, it was said that there was a valley of plum blossoms in Jiangzhou, and Xiao Shao took Lin Shu to enjoy it.

The sky was still dark, and although the plum blossoms were hard to come out, they were sparse and sparse, not as beautiful as in previous years, only a piece of cold and fragrant, which was quite pleasant.

They were talking in a small pavilion, there was wine in front of them, and they were sipping lightly, but they saw three people coming from afar on the road.

Lin Shu recognized this figure at a glance, one was Guoguo, the other was Yingying, and the other... was a young monk.

Xiao Shao also saw it, but didn't step forward,

"Go ahead." He said, "They don't come near me."

Lin Shu left the pavilion and went there to meet her.

Seeing Yingying running over and throwing herself into his arms, with her petal-like face, when she saw him, her eyes filled with tears immediately.

Lin Shu picked Yingying up, and Yingying buried her face in his shoulder and cried, but she still couldn't speak, only tears fell down, and soon wet his shoulder.

Guozi and the little monk came over later, Guozi didn't wear women's clothes this time, but wore a beautiful red dress, just like a beautiful young man in his prime, he only heard him say: "You haven't heard from you for a long time, and the world... It’s that kind of rumor, so we’re here to find you.”

After finishing speaking, he pulled the little monk again: "This is my friend. I met Shu Beicheng. You knew it before."

The little monk greeted him with the etiquette of a monk: "Benefactor Lin."

Lin Shu looked at the little monk, and saw that he was about thirteen or fourteen years old, about the size of a fruit, with delicate features, clear and quiet eyes, and an unusually peaceful aura throughout his body. Why was it kidnapped by this fruit?

He asked Guo why he didn't wear a skirt anymore.

Guozi snorted and said, Monk Thief doesn't want to get close to women, and he has to close his eyes and meditate when he sees me wearing a skirt. I'm very annoyed, so I didn't wear it this time.

Lin Shu wanted to laugh a little.

While they were talking, Yingying also finished crying, looking at Xiao Shao in the distance with her red eyes, and tugged on Lin Shu's skirt.

Guozi also said, "Aren't you going over there?"

"His physique is different now. If you get close to him, your soul will be damaged," Lin Shu said, "Go back first. We will go back if there is something wrong here."

"But rumors say..." Guozi was obviously in a hurry.

Lin Shu patted his head: "The merits and demerits of thousands of years will be judged by future generations."

"I..." Guozi's eyes were a little red, and she seemed to want to say something, but she held back, and finally said: "I don't know what happened, you must...take care."

Lin Shu: "OK."

Guozi looked at Yingying again, and said, "I want to hug too."

Yingying pursed her lips and got off him.

Guozi rubbed against Lin Shu.

Lin Shu told him to practice martial arts well, take care of his younger sister, don't always go out to flirt, and don't delay other young monks' cultivation for nothing.

Guozi wiped her eyes and said I got it.

He hugged Yingying back, and said to her: "They have business to do, let's go."

Even though Yingying was unwilling in every possible way, she still nodded with tears in her eyes.

Just when Lin Shu was about to turn around and leave, he heard a clear voice: "The benefactor stay here."

It is the little monk.

Lin Shu paused.

Just listen to him say: "The benefactor in the pavilion has committed too much murder and can't be washed away. I hope the benefactor can persuade him to put down the butcher knife, so as not to be punished by heaven in the future and never be reborn forever."

After finishing speaking, he stepped back to the side, twirling the Buddha beads with lowered eyes, as if that was all he had said.

Lin Shu stood there dumbfounded, with a thunderbolt in his mind.

The crime of killing is too heavy, and it is punished by heaven,

He was condemned by God.

The scene in his eyes flashed back, and he thought of those weird stories that Xiao Shao had read before, about people who did all kinds of evil, five thunders struck their heads, and their souls flew away...

In this world, no one can hurt Xiao Shao.

Who else can hurt him?Who can decipher the resentment and wrath of all things in the world in this eternal night?

As if awakened from a big dream, he saw all the content about Xiao Shao in an instant, his eyes were in a trance, and he almost couldn't stand up.

He held his breath and said to the young monk, "Thank you, little master."

The little monk didn't speak.

He turned around and walked back to Xiao Shao's place, looking at the beautiful silhouette of him drinking by himself. In just a few hundred steps, the time fluctuates and the seasons turn, as if a lifetime has passed.

Only Xiao Shao's figure remained unchanged.

He thought, yes.

Xiao Shao has always been such a person.

Never changed.

He's always... always been like this.

Seeing him coming back, Xiao Shao got up, held his hand, and said, "Let's go."

Lin Shu's expression remained the same as usual, and his tone was also the same, and he said softly, "Okay."

Then he walked slowly towards the exit of Meigu.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind, it seemed that someone was running over, and there was another sound of arguing, Wu Que held Yingying back.

Xiao Shao didn't look back and continued to walk forward.

However, not far behind, there was a soft, weeping voice: "Daddy..."

Lin Shu felt Xiao Shao's hand holding her tightened suddenly.

It was the voice of a very small girl.

Hearing such a voice, you will immediately think of her small and soft body, snow-white and slender arms, black and soft hair, beautiful but timid eyes, and a faint fragrance on her body.

It is Yingying.

their little daughter.

She can't speak.

And the first sentence she said was such a sad and almost crying "Daddy".

Xu Shi saw that none of them looked back, Yingying's voice became louder, her crying became more obvious, and she was even out of breath.

"Daddy!"

"Daddy!"

"Daddy, don't go..."

"Daddy..."

In the howling cold wind of December, the voice gradually faded away and dispersed.

But any man who has been a father in the world, when he hears such delicate and heart-piercing crying and begging, he will immediately go back and hold his daughter in his arms, and tell her that if Daddy does not leave, he will always stay by your side.

But Xiao Shao never looked back.