If you don't hate you, you won't become a Buddha

Take a step.

This extremely familiar voice caused Cheng Siqi's face to change suddenly, and there was a look of joy and suspicion in his eyes.

He hesitantly raised his hand and pressed it on the door, but he didn't open the door immediately, but lowered his voice: "You...how did you come out? Will the national teacher let you out?"

As if hearing the awkwardness in the tone, the female voice outside paused suddenly, and then said after a while: "Qi'er, mother knows that you still blame mother in your heart...you got the fox demon to practice exercises back then, if it wasn't for mother Inadvertently leaked it to senior brother, our family will not become what it is today, and neither will your father..."

The voice choked up, trembling with regret and sorrow.

"I never blamed you, mother."

Cheng Siqi closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "But I really don't have any cultivation skills... This world is full of ordinary people, how can there be a method that can really make people cultivate into immortals? It's all nonsense!"

Tears of red flooded his eye sockets.

The revenge of killing one's father and taking one's mother, how can this be exposed in a few words?

A month ago, hundreds of officers, soldiers and sorcerers broke into Cheng's mansion, and the scene of almost bloodbathing the house still remained in Cheng Siqi's mind.He never blamed his mother, who was desperate and had to commit himself to his enemy, but himself.

A low sobbing sound came from the crack of the door, accompanied by a suppressed cough.

Mrs. Cheng's slender shadow came closer, half leaning on the door, "Mother believes you... but senior brother doesn't believe it. Mother doesn't want you to stay longer in such a dirty place, but you If there is no merit method, you have to prove..."

"Proof? How does he want me to prove it?"

A sarcasm flashed across Cheng Siqi's eyes, "Put me in the Ruanhong Pavilion and force me to sell myself, and ask someone to draw my blood every seven days to test for the legendary aura, is that proof?"

"Qi'er..." Mrs. Cheng was speechless, speechless.

There was silence between mother and son for a long time, only Mrs. Cheng's low sobbing sound hit Cheng Siqi's heart one after another.

This is his mother after all.

Cheng Siqi sighed secretly, pursed his lips and said, "Mother, I didn't say this to you. Don't...don't cry." He looked at the figure who was very close outside the door, feeling a little shy.

Mrs. Cheng's appearance is much thinner than before, and she feels a little out of shape.

Cheng Siqi knew that although his mother had the perseverance of a long-distance husband, she was never a strong woman. On the contrary, she was weak and dependent on her husband and son, and she was sentimental and indecisive.

He was not without complaint when he was sent to the Ruanhong Pavilion before, with that cold and painful appearance.But what can she do?

It is not easy to save his life from the national teacher.

He will always remember the back view of her kneeling in front of the steamed stuffed bun stand and begging for help in the cold winter months in order to let him have a bite of food.She is for his good.

"Qi'er..."

Mrs. Cheng wept and patted the door, "Qi'er... I'm sorry for you, mother, I will take you away now, we won't stay here anymore..."

Cheng Siqi's complicated mood calmed down a little, but instead of opening the door, he asked, "National teacher... will you let me go?"

He knew that Mrs. Cheng would never have the guts to let him go without permission.

Sure enough, Mrs. Cheng's body froze, and she said in a low voice: "Senior brother, he wants to see you... Don't be afraid, Qi'er, I've persuaded him for a long time, and he already believes that you don't have any hard work, this time I just want to see you." look at you..."

Facing Mrs. Cheng's words, Cheng Siqi didn't know what expression to put on, so he said, "I don't want to see you. At worst, I'll be imprisoned here for the rest of my life. I...uh!"

The voice in the throat was cut off suddenly.

A thread as thin as a hair slipped through the crack of the door without knowing when, and wrapped around Cheng Siqi's neck one after another, almost strangling his breath.

Cheng Siqi's eyes widened suddenly, and he raised his hand to slash, but his wrist was strangled by another string from nowhere.

His feet were also tightened, his whole body was tied tightly, and the rope was retracted, and he slammed his head against the door panel.

The talisman on the door was knocked off by the smash, and the door panel opened in response.

One hand grabbed Cheng Siqi's head.

Needle-like pain came from the five fingers pressing on the top of his head, and his eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Mrs. Cheng who was so close in front of him.

Mrs. Cheng's clear and thin face was still wet from tears, but her movements were calm and fierce, without the gentleness and intimacy in Cheng Siqi's memory.

She held Cheng Siqi's cap with one hand, pinched Cheng Siqi's neck with the other, and lifted him up. She watched the boy struggling and kicking in mid-air, with heavy panting from his throat, and smiled slightly: "Mother, it's for your own good." , why are you disobedient?"

Glancing to the side, he saw the talisman and the falling Buddhist beads, "I heard that you have been approached by a warlock recently? The method is really good... This Buddhist beads is a good thing."

Picking up the Buddhist bead casually, Mrs. Cheng examined it carefully and put it away in her sleeve.

Not wanting Wuyan to be involved, Cheng Siqi struggled desperately to attract Mrs. Huicheng's attention.

Under his desperate mobilization, the aura of frenzy and rage quickly awakened in his body.

Cheng Siqi couldn't control it at all, the itching spread on the tailbone and the top of the head.A hoarse and weak growl squeezed out from his throat, and the fox tail and ears all exploded.

Mrs. Cheng's eyes lit up with ecstasy: "Brother let you stay in the Ruanhong Pavilion. It is really useful. The fox demon lived here before, and the breath left behind is enough to activate your fox blood... Although it is not as good as the real big You are a monster, but if you refine it properly, you should be able to prolong your life for decades, and it will not be in vain for the cheap son I have raised for so long."

The canthus of the eyes is about to split, and the eardrums are buzzing.

Cheng Siqi was almost tormented by the colic of suffocation and the collision of breath in his body until he lost his mind. Hearing Mrs. Cheng's words, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a savage blackness flashed across.

"You...you are not...my mother..."

Mrs. Cheng took out a set of needles and nailed them into Cheng Siqi's body one by one. Turning the needles with her fingers, she sneered, "Of course I am your mother, but in the face of life and death, mother and child can turn against each other. You are stupid... strange Who got it?"

The silver needles were nailed all over Cheng Siquan's body, as if piercing into a bone seam, the pain was unbearable.

The shackles around his neck were loosened, and Cheng Siqi fell to the ground.

He lost consciousness all over his body, and could only watch helplessly as his hands, feet and body shrank and changed little by little, turning into a real little fox less than half an arm long from beginning to end.

The snow-white fox fur was dyed red inch by inch by the blood oozing out.

He opened his mouth, and could only make a moan as weak as a mosquito.

Mrs. Cheng bent down to lift him up, and the blood dripped on the ground. She touched it casually and said, "I won't hide the truth from you. Before you saw that fox demon, I also thought about it. I forgot that you are a child that a monster forced me to give birth to... But your fault is that you went to meet him behind my back and took what he gave..."

Strangling Cheng Siqi's neck and stuffing it into her sleeve, Mrs. Cheng lowered her eyes and smiled, with a cold and mocking look: "Immortal... who is not a temptation? Especially for us...warlocks."

Cheng Siqi drowsily counted the time when Insanity would come back, fearing that the pretty monk would also be arrested, so he struggled and bit the back of Mrs. Cheng's hand with the last of his strength.

"Little beast!"

Mrs. Cheng was caught off guard by the pain, her eyes stood up, and she slapped Cheng Siqi on the mouth, leaving half of the little fox's face bloody.

The smell of blood flooded his mouth, nose and vision.

Cheng Siqi coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, finally couldn't bear the severe pain all over his body, convulsed and passed out.

Mrs. Cheng gave him a disgusted look, picked up a piece of Cheng Siqi's dropped clothes, wrapped the little fox tightly, then stuffed it into the sleeve again, half hugged and half copied, Shi Shiran closed the door, and left .

When I went downstairs, I met Mama He in the Ruanhong Pavilion. Madam Cheng quietly put away the cold expression on her face, and changed into weak and miserable eyebrows. Said: "Madam...but have you met the young master?"

Madam Cheng smiled bitterly: "He doesn't want to see me."

Mother He wasn't sure if Mrs. Cheng knew about the punishment and grievances Cheng Siqi had suffered, and she didn't dare to say more, so she smiled bitterly: "The young master has a stubborn temper, don't be sad, madam, the pavilion will definitely respond to the young master's request, and will never Embarrassing young master..."

"Then I would like to thank Mama He."

Mrs. Cheng interrupted Mother He's chattering voice, and asked without a trace: "Qi'er...how did he live in the first character room? Could it be that he has a crush on some girl? I'm not an unenlightened person... ..."

Mother He's face froze, and she faltered and said: "That's not true. I heard... I heard that he is a monk, has Taoism, and practiced in the world. He saved the young master's life and is protecting the young master. Let's open it It’s comfortable to live in a room with the first words, isn’t it…”

"Monk?"

Mrs. Cheng rolled her eyes slightly, and asked a few more words. Seeing that there was no useful information, she stopped entangled with Mama He and left the Ruanhong Pavilion.

At the door, a maid came over, helped her into the carriage, and walked away slowly.

At the same time, on the other side of the street, a figure in cassock appeared.

He carried the crystal glutinous rice porridge ordered by Sect Master Cheng Shao in one hand, and the new dishes brought out from the restaurant in the other, and walked slowly through the bustling crowd towards Ruanhong Pavilion.

There was a long queue for new dishes.

Fearing that the little fox would flick his tail again in a hurry, he quickened his pace, almost sweating profusely from his body that is invulnerable to cold and heat.

In the brothel at noon, everyone was lazy and lifeless.

As soon as Mother He stepped up the stairs, she saw a monk with a ring scar on his head, who was a bit more handsome than a well-dressed nobleman, walking in with style.

Originally, the giant Buddha fell into their pavilion, and everyone was terrified, but Mama He, who has seen a lot, naturally knows how powerful these capable people are, and it is always right to please them.It's just that this master lives in a very simple way, so he can't talk to him.But now she is catching up with an opportunity to strike up a conversation, and she can't let it go.

In a flash of thought, Mother He immediately smiled at Wuyan and said: "Master is back? Why go to buy it in person, just call those boys to go, they are all smart."

Insatiable went upstairs, nodding and smiling in Zhang Wen's warm skin, showing the gentleness and respect of a monk.

Mother He didn't see through the mania under the gentleness, and followed two steps, and said familiarly: "This is a new dish at Yingkeju? The master is really considerate to Young Master Cheng, no wonder the young master is unwilling to say anything. Mother is gone..."

Wu Yan's heart was shocked, he stopped in his footsteps, and suddenly turned around: "Mother?"

Mother He covered her mouth and smiled: "Isn't that right, you just chased Mrs. Cheng, and you came just after Mrs. Cheng left. It seems that Young Master Cheng still refuses to forgive Mrs. Cheng, but after all, it is mother and son. Where is the overnight revenge?"

Mrs. Cheng has been here?

Wuyan tightened his fingers holding the food box, and his heart beat violently like a drum.

He is not blinded by blood like Master Cheng Shao. Just from Cheng Siqi and others, he can know that this Mrs. Cheng is not necessarily a black heart, but in this matter of conceiving a half-human, half-demon , and will never be an innocent person.

He didn't care what the old bustard said behind him, and rushed to the end of the corridor in three steps, and kicked open the door.

Blood splattered, empty clothes fell to the ground, and a dim talisman lay beside it.

The talisman was not destroyed... Cheng Siqi opened the door by himself?

The insatiable heart beat heavily.

He closed his eyes and slammed the food box in his hand out.