Chapter 45 All things in the world are evil

When Song Hanshan was silent in a pool of blood, in another place, it was a different situation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Following the steps of the old monk, Chen Guyu and Yue Xi slowly explored in the thick fog, the humid air permeated the intertwined branches and vines, even in the daytime, only a trace of sunlight could enter through the gap, making this whole forest drowsy for a long time.

The exposed skin looked very wet because of the dew in mid-air, but the forest was quite clean, there were no poisonous insects, mosquitoes and flies, Chen Guyu looked ahead, gritted his teeth and continued to follow.

Although the wound healed quickly because of the ointment, his physical strength may not be able to keep up, and his Dao strength has not fully recovered, and after walking for a while, he felt that he had no strength in his body, and in front of him, the blind old monk was walking faster and faster, and he had long lost the feeling of groping before, as if he had passed through this forest countless times, and he could easily walk out even if he couldn't see anything.

"Do you want me to help?" Yue Xi's pleasant voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Chen Guyu smiled bitterly and shook his head, he could hold on for a while.

"Well, it's time to come out. ”

After about an hour of tea, the old monk's indifferent voice finally came from the front. Immediately afterwards, the thick fog suddenly began to spread, and his eyes blurred all of a sudden, but Chen Guyu and Yue Xi's footsteps did not stop, and continued to move forward.

The sky and the earth were clear in a flash, and the sun was shining on the body after a long absence, warm, as if the girl's slender hand was caressing, making people want to moan comfortably.

Chen Guyu opened his eyes and took a deep breath of sunshine.

What appeared before him was a very small town, perhaps more like a village. In the distance are dozens of acres of small fields, on which several farmers are weeding, and the buffalo is happily scattering joy and making mooing sounds. It is autumn, it is a good time for a good harvest, the autumn is high and cool, the grass grows and the sheep are fat, this place is surrounded by vast mountains, a dark green, and the village is located on it, the sky is high and the earth is far away, it looks small and at the same time there is a feeling of being far away from the world.

Nearby, there were only a few hundred houses in the village, and the mud houses and grass huts were crisscrossed with each other, because it was close to noon, and the smoke was rising above several houses.

The old monk stood in front, with his back to them, his eyes looking ahead, as if searching for someone.

After a while, cheerful footsteps sounded, and out of a hut in the village, a drooping child ran out, beside him, a thin earth dog, very ugly, covered with dirty dirt, as if it had just rolled off the ground, but with an indescribable vitality.

"Master, master!" The child quickly ran to the old monk's side, grabbed him, and said with some joy and a little reproach: "Master, why did you come to the village today, your eyes are inconvenient, how dangerous it is!"

Hearing the child's words, the old monk changed his previous evil spirit, his face was full of kindness and kindness, he touched the child's head: "Haha, thank you Aqing, master, I'm very familiar with the road here, it's okay!"

"Well, master, but if you want to come later, you must tell me!"

"Okay, listen to Aqing!"

"Hehe, let's go, master, you must have calculated the time to come, it's just time to eat at home!" Ah Qing held the old monk's hand and saw the two people behind him: "Master, who are they, are they your friends? Let's come to the house together!"

"Okay!" the old monk turned around and beckoned casually, and walked forward with Ah Qing.

Chen Guyu and Yue Xi looked at each other: "What should I do?"

"Let's go ahead and take a look, this senior, although he is a little evil, but I don't think his words are like a wicked person, and they shouldn't be harmful to people's hearts!"

Chen Guyu nodded, indeed, with the strength of this person, since he was able to take them away from the Tang Emperor, he was obviously at least the top person in the Dao. Such a character, his thoughts and mood have long been understood, and his every move is arbitrary, if there is the slightest malice, there is no need to wait until this time.

When you walk into the village, you are greeted by a simple and honest atmosphere, some muddy narrow dirt roads, and villagers standing at the door curiously watching. However, they soon saw the old monk walking in the front, and their curiosity suddenly turned into a strong respect.

"Master Hui, you're here!"

"Haha, Ah Qing, your master came to see you again today!"

"Well, yes, A-Qing is very happy today!"

"Haha!"

Talking nonsense, obviously, the villagers here all know the old monk and are very familiar with it. All of them were full of enthusiasm, and they also let Chen Guyu experience the feeling of being held by the stars as distinguished guests.

Soon, after many twists and turns, they came to the outside of a small courtyard. The courtyard was empty, with only a dense grape trellis and a few small thatched huts. Outside one of the rooms, a middle-aged couple was standing with a smile on their faces.

"Wang!" the earth dog had already run in happily, and the couple greeted him, and said with a smile: "Master Hui, you are here!"

The old monk clasped his hands together and saluted slightly: "Master Han." ”

The middle-aged man's surname is Han, he is Aqing's father, a very simple peasant man, his rough face is full of the wind and frost of the years and the wrinkles blown by the wind, and he looks like he is about forty or fifty years old. At this moment, with a warm smile, a rustic atmosphere came to his face. And beside him is Aqing's mother-in-law, Han Li, who is looking at his baby dotingly.

The two led the way, and several people entered the house.

The inside of the room was very dark, only an oil lamp was shaking the dim light, and the walls were completely made of rammed loess, which was a little dark because of the wind and rain. The interior of the room was simply furnished, it was supposed to resemble a hall, with a half-worn wooden table, several stone piers, and a rough-looking cupboard.

At this time, the wooden table was already full of food, and it was hot and tempting. But the meals are actually very simple, they are all common leeks in the countryside, as well as radish sweet potatoes and a few plates of pickles, there are few meat dishes, and the only thing that makes people look forward to is the bowl of mutton soup in the middle. The lamb inside looks scarce, but there is hope.

These things have to be said to be very low-level food for Chen Guyu, who has been a jade plate since he was a child, even Yue Xi frowned, of course, they won't say anything, because from Han Dahan's face, you can clearly see the look of cherishment and longing.

This kind of food may be considered very good in this village. The villagers usually eat just a few plates of pickled vegetables with a few dry cooking cakes.

Therefore, Chen Guyu and Yue Xi only have gratitude in their hearts, they are just strangers, and the Han family can treat people like this, even if it is for the sake of the old monk's face, it is enough to show the simplicity and hospitality of the people here.

"Wow, there's lamb!"

Ah Qing screamed in surprise. The old monk frowned, his face full of frowns suddenly folded into chrysanthemums, and he said, "Master Han, this mutton can't be the sheep in the family, right?"

Han Dahan smiled honestly: "Yes, I heard earlier that Master Hui was coming, so I slaughtered it, although the master doesn't eat meat, but the meal should be richer, it just so happens that the master has two friends, and this mutton has a place to go!"

Hearing this, the old monk sighed slightly. Chen Guyu couldn't help but think to himself, the people here are really so simple, because the old monk once arrived, he slaughtered the sheep in the family, and he was afraid that he would have to be much more poor in the future.

"Come, don't stand, eat while it's hot, otherwise it'll be cold, Master Hui sit here, come, two friends, here." Han Dahan greeted warmly.

Everyone sat down, although it seemed that they were entertaining guests and wanted to make the guests and hosts happy, but there was no wine shop in the village, and the identity of the old monk was relatively special, so he simply ate and ate vegetables.

A meal of lunch ended quickly, Chen Guyu lowered his head, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Because the Han couple, who are the masters, behaved very strangely, just like the slaves saw their masters, they always offered courtesy, or rather flattery, to the old monk at the dinner table. Maybe this description is a bit excessive, but Chen Guyu and Yue Xi feel like this, constantly picking up vegetables and serving rice to the old monk, completely ignoring the two of them, far from their previous enthusiasm.

Of course, they don't know each other with the Han family, and they can't say anything if they ignore it, but even their son is ignored by them, Ah Qing once wanted to clip the Chinese cabbage in the distance, but because it was too far away, he couldn't reach it, and the Han Li family in front of him was indifferent, as if he had suddenly become a puppet.

Until the end, it was Yue Xi's help that he sandwiched the herbs.

In such a weird atmosphere, this meal is finally good. The Han couple sorted out the remnants, Ah Qing was playing in the arms of the old monk, and Chen Guyu and Yue Xi looked at each other, with doubts in their eyes.

Take them out, to this village, and then eat so normally, what is this Buddhist predecessor going to do?

Han Li went out with the remaining mutton, and then poured it directly into the garbage heap, which made Yue Xi, who had been looking around, slightly stunned, and said coldly: "Why do you want to throw it away?"

Han Li understood what she meant, and smiled: "No way, such weather." The weather is autumn, but this place is still very hot and dry, if you don't pour it out, it will be rancid at night, and you can't eat it. ”

"But, you can give it food!" Yue Xi raised his hand and pointed to the earth dog running happily in the courtyard. This dog is so thin, it must have a master who didn't eat this meal.

Han Li looked at it, but he was stunned: "What?"

"Dog, that dog, you can give it food!"

"Where are the dogs...... Little girl, you read it wrong, we only have one sheep at home, and it has been slaughtered by old Han in the morning!" Han Li shook his head and said with a smile, turning around and leaving directly, ignoring it again.

Yue Xi stood there stunned, her fingers, the earth dog was still running happily.

Suddenly, Ah Qing came over at some point, he hugged the earth dog, and then whispered to Yue Xi: "Sister, sister, don't say it." ”

"Huh?"

"Daddy, mother, and the uncles and aunts in the village, they don't seem to be able to see rhubarb, but it's strange!" Ah Qingxu said matter-of-factly, but Yue Xi listened, but suddenly a chill hit, this ...... What's going on?

Chen Guyu stood behind him, frowning, he had felt a very strange feeling since he entered this village, but he couldn't say what it felt like at all. Although the villagers and the Han couple are very simple and hospitable, and are very warm to them, they have always had an inexplicable awkwardness.

Like, as if...... They can't see anything.

Yes, they can't see, their eyes are always dull, even if they watch a bunch of them enter the village, even if they are talking to them, their eyes do not change in the slightest, as if there is always only one person in their pupils.

That person, a little familiar.

Chen Guyu didn't think about it anymore, and a figure had already appeared beside him. The old monk groped out of the room, and said a little coldly, "You found it?"

Chen Guyu was silent.

Indeed, there will always be only one person in those people's pupils, and that person is the old man in front of them. That is, in the world of the villagers, everything else is gray and does not exist, only ...... He, only the old monk is colored, filling this world far from the world.

"If you find it, you will find it, it's not a secret anyway, maybe you're right, they're not alive. ”

The old monk said lightly, then walked up and touched Ah Qing's head.

Chen Guyu and Yue Xi both stiffened, and a chill invaded from head to toe, and goosebumps suddenly rose.

The old monk suddenly pointed into the distance, and in the sight of Chen Guyu and Yue Xi, a pink butterfly came out of nothingness, dancing in the air. The next moment, Ah Qing screamed happily and pounced.

Butterflies and people gradually disappeared into the white mist.

The old monk turned around quietly and looked at the two.

Chen Guyu said with some bitterness: "Senior!"

"None of them are alive, because I killed them. ”