Huaye Temple is the only temple in the capital, the incense is prosperous, the popularity is surging, no matter men, women and children are seeking a pure land or hope in the heart of the pure land or hope, it is said that the piety here is particularly effective, there is a hundred-year-old tree in front of the temple, the trunk is stout, ten people can not hug it, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, lush, and there are many red silk strips hanging between the branches and leaves above the old tree, which is written the wish of every pious person, the spirit does not work, but every person who comes here is very pious and solemn.

Demon Jie and Shi Ru Picturesque stepped into the temple, the flow of people was particularly crowded, Demon Jie escorted Shi Ru Picture into the lobby, saw many monks sitting cross-legged on their knees, chanting words in their mouths, Shi Ru Tu raised his lips and smiled, and looked at Demon Jie gently:

"Demon Jie, let's also go ask for a sign to keep us safe."

"Picturesque, when do you believe this?" The demon looked at her without answering, and then looked at the Buddha above the lobby, with disdain, but his face was not revealed, for fear of upsetting Shirutu.

"I didn't believe it before, but after a thousand years, I believe it, maybe I am uneasy!" The picturesque sighed, and then smiled:

"Demon Jie, you are the lord of the dignified wolf clan, it is not dignified to accompany my little woman to ask for a signature, why don't you wait for me outside the lobby."

"Okay, since I'm here, why not accompany you once!" Demon Jie held her little hand and knelt down on the futon under the hall according to the rules, took the stick holder in the hand of the young monk and shook it, Demon Jie's eyebrows were slightly upturned, he glanced at the little monk, got up in the latter's surprised gaze, stood on the side of Shiruhua, and asked him to kowtow to the Buddha It was impossible, the lord of the wolf clan would not do such a childish and ridiculous thing.

Shiruhua also noticed that the demon jie got up, but she didn't stop it, but the corners of her lips pressed down slightly, and a touch of loss crossed her heart.

No one knows what kind of sign Shiruhua is asking for, when the temple monk approves and says that this is the sign, Shiru thrush smiled, she patronized and was happy not to see the disdain in the eyes of the demon Jie, that is the contempt and disdain for the big monk to fool people, turned around and walked out of the hall, he felt that he was still not suitable to stay here, the corner of the painting's eyes glimpsed the demon jie leaving, the heart crossed a deep loss, and the smile on the lips also seemed stiff and reluctant.

"Girl, there are some things that can't be forced, so why torture each other." The monk who had been closing his eyes slowly opened his eyes at this moment, and his eyes full of wisdom and peace calmed down the picturesque lost heart, and smiled softly:

"What the master said is that the little woman is too obsessed with form."

"Master, help me see if this stick is as picturesque as I think." The monk took the sign handed over by Shirutu, looked down, at this moment, the side door of the lobby flashed into a few figures, they rushed directly to Shirutu, in the moment when the other party was surprised, a light crossed, the monk who was looking down to see the sign fell down, blood splattered out, and the people around saw it and exclaimed at the same time, suddenly, the hall was in chaos, Shiru's eyes flashed with cold light, when the three of them pounced on her, she flew up, a palm swiped a light burst out, pounced on each other, The three people who lunged at her were startled and flew up at the same time, drawing white rays of light around Shirutu, their purpose was not to hurt her but to capture her, so as to negotiate with Youjie.

The three people who came were trapped in the poetry in the blink of an eye, and it can also be said that the current poetry and painting mana and cultivation are far less than the original poetry and picturesque.

"Miss Shi, you'd better stop struggling, it's not what I want to hurt you." One of them said coldly.

Shiruhua looked at it with horizontal eyebrows, a little stunned, and then smiled faintly:

"People of the wolf clan, you are really entangled."

At this time, the demon who heard the movement flashed in, staring at the three of them with cold eyes, the corners of his lips were coldly hooked, and his voice seemed to come from the demon of hell:

"Let it be picturesque, I will spare you from death! Otherwise, don't blame me for bloodbathing the wolf castle. ”

His words made the three of them slightly stunned, and then one of them said coldly:

"You are the lord of the wolf clan, and you dare to despise the wolf clan so much, have you forgotten that everything you have obtained today is from the wolf clan's planning?"

"So what? Anyone who hurts picturesquely deserves to die, whether it's a wolf or someone else, in my eyes. ”

The three of them felt the murderous intent surging in each other's hearts, stared at each other, and one of them said in a hard voice:

"The people of the wolf clan, I only hope that the city lord can return to the wolf clan castle, which is your home, not this capital."

"It's really looking for death, even I dare to threaten it." The demon jie lifted his lips coldly, and at the same time as the light burst out, the figure also flashed.

The three of them hurriedly retreated with the poetry and picturesqueness, a touch of murder appeared on their faces, and then the two of them met the demon at the same time, the light flickered, bombarding the ancient temple, and other idlers and other frightened and panicked people rushed out of the hall for fear of harming the pond fish, crying and crying for help.

Shiru thrush's heart was furrowed, looking at the ordinary people who fell under the light of the fierce battle, and her heart was entangled, if it didn't seem that she was going to come to the temple, she wouldn't destroy the temple, and the monk wouldn't die, all of this was the result of her own trouble.

"Lord Demon Jie, we are not hostile." The wolf people holding the picturesque elephant hostage roared urgently.

Two screams came out of the light, and at the same time, two figures also fell out, the two of them vomited blood, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the surging blood rolled out of their bodies, and their faces were full of despair.

"You can't kill us, we are the people of Elder Qiao of the Wolf Clan."

The action of the demon Jie's attack froze slightly for a moment, but it did not kill the killer, but with a flick of his fingers, a sharp edge shot at the person holding the picturesque person hostage, and the volley of 'ah' This person was hit and flew back in the air, falling to the ground, and blood-red blood stains flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

The picturesque saw that he was out of trouble and flew to the side of the demon Jie, and said softly:

"Demon Jie, since they are Elder Qiao's people, let's let them go." Elder Qiao was the person who maintained and cherished Demon Jie the most thousands of years ago, if someone wanted to kill Demon Jie, Elder Qiao would definitely be the first to stand in front of him, even if he lost his life, he would definitely not hurt Demon Jie.

Therefore, Shiruhua proposed to save these people's lives, so as not to regret it in the future!

"Get out, don't let me see you again, go back and tell Elder Qiao, don't do useless things again, a thousand years ago, I could respect him, and after a thousand years, everything is up to me to decide, if you hurt Picturesque again, don't blame me for destroying the wolf castle."

Demon Jie's words shocked the three of them, they thought that moving out of Elder Qiao's name would change Demon Jie's decision, but they didn't expect the result to be the same.

"Lord of the City, we will definitely bring it! Thank you for not killing. The three of them helped each other to leave the temple.

"Demon Jie, I'm sorry, if I hadn't asked to come to the temple, such a thing wouldn't have happened, it's all picturesque."

"Alright, let's get out of here, someone will take care of things here." Demon Jie glanced at the ruined lobby, and left with a cold face.

The three of them left the temple, endured the pain on their bodies and walked through the air, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of them to block the way, the three of them were startled, and hurriedly stopped their bodies, and one of them shouted in a long voice:

"Who are you? Why are you holding us back? ”

In the horror of the three of them, a violent light crossed, and three screams sounded in the silent forest, and then the three figures fell suddenly, and the surging blood stained the snow-covered ground, a little bit of soaking, melting, and then, the blood that turned into scarlet water froze into ice in the cold wind.

His gaze remained unchanged, and his figure disappeared into the forest in a flash!

Due to the appearance of the wolf people, Shiruhua lost his interest in playing, and pulled the demon jie back to the capital, and he had been waiting for her for a long time, and when he saw her come back, he greeted her with a smile:

"Girl, did you have fun today?"

Shiruhua reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth, did not answer Yu Yi's question, and then turned to look at Demon Jie:

"I know you have something to do, go ahead, I'm also tired after a day of shopping, and I want to rest first."

"Okay, I'll come to see you later." After the demon jie finished speaking with a faint smile, he turned around and left, without the slightest nostalgia, Shiruhua looked at his departing back in a daze, a sadness floated from the bottom of his heart, and when he saw this, he asked in a low voice:

"Girl, did something happen when you went out today?"

"The people of the wolf clan sneaked up and made the demon Jiejie unhappy." Poetic and faintly sighed, turned around and walked to the side of the bed to sit down, raised his dull eyes and looked at Yan Yi:

"Where's the slumber? Why didn't I see him for two days? ”

"Girl, Xuan Xuan has already left the capital, and he left silently." Poetically, she poured a cup of hot water and put it into her cold little hands.

"Girl, tomorrow is the night of the full moon, do you want to enjoy the moon?" Seeing that she was unhappy, she thought that tomorrow was the night of the full moon, whether she could invite the city lord to come to admire the moon and talk about love, maybe it could make the poetry and picturesque at the moment a little happier.

"Moon-watching? A full moon night? I'm afraid that Youjie doesn't have time. Poetically lonely murmured, clenching the hot glass of water in his hand.

"How can the girl know if the city lord has time, some things still have to rely on their own hard work." This sentence was told to her by the previous poem, she said, some things can not expect others to help you, if you want to get it, you have to work hard to fight for it, even if it is a broken head, as long as you don't regret it, until now, you can remember it.

The current poetry is too indecisive, too gentle, and does not have the decisiveness and ruthlessness of the previous picturesque, frightening and frightening rage.

At night, Shiruhua lay on the bed tossing and turning, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, got up and got out of bed, tied her cloak and stepped on the moonlight out of the guest moon residence, she did not be alarmed, slowly under the moonlight, under the starlight of the night sky, the capital city that was not too dark was silent at the moment, occasionally, the guards who patrolled back and forth nodded to Shiruhua, and left quickly.

Walking alone in the bamboo forest, the fragrance of the mandala flowers emanates in the cold air, which makes the poetic and lonely heart happy, through the clusters of mandalas, the poetic and picturesque directly to the attic where Grandma Xiao once lived, at a glance, the attic located in the dark looks ghostly, the cold wind blows, making a sharp whistling sound, making people's hearts tremble slightly.

Shiruhua didn't know where this was, her brows were locked, and a familiar figure seemed to flash in her heart, which gradually became clear in her mind, ah, it was Granny Xiao, thousands of years ago, the only mother-in-law who agreed that she and Youjie were together, Granny Xiao, who was closer to her than her mother, walked up to the attic with a smile on her face, nothing has changed, just like a thousand years ago, Picturesque with tears in her eyes, quietly staring at Granny Xiao's bedroom and the rocking chair in front of the window, as if, there is really an old figure there, slowly shaking up, Smile kindly and gently at the picturesque poetry.

Mother-in-law, where are you? I miss you so much! Shiruhua crouched on the rocking chair and cried muffled, a drop of tears slipped and splashed on the ground, suddenly, a figure gradually emerged from Shiruhua's body, faint as smoke, as if the wind blew and scattered, she lowered her head and quietly stared at the woman who leaned over and cried, sighing, sighing sounded particularly clear in the silent night, Shirutu, who was crying, hurriedly quieted, looked around but did not see the slightest figure, at the moment she looked up, the figure that appeared on her head disappeared into the body, Shiruhua got up and turned her eyes, Why didn't I see anyone when I heard the sigh.

Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, is that you? Are you looking picturesque?

Poetry shuttled through the attic to see the figure of looking for Xiao's mother-in-law, couldn't find it for a long time, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes in disappointment, stood at the edge of the attic, looked up and quietly stared at the starry sky in the night, suddenly, a figure crossed in front of her eyes, poetry was slightly surprised, the figure passed through the bamboo forest and pounced directly on the main hall of the mountain behind the bamboo forest.

There, it's the place where Demon Jie's cultivation is held!

Shi Ruhua's figure followed in a flash, swept through the bamboo forest, and quietly followed behind this person, until the person landed in front of the main hall, Shi Ruhua hurriedly hid his figure behind the stone mountain and quietly observed.

The heavy door of the temple slowly opened, and the figure of this person swept directly in, and then the door of the temple slowly closed.

Shiruhua came out from behind the stone mountain, quietly stared at the hall that towered into the high clouds, swept up and flew to the sky above the main hall, stabilized his footsteps, moved softly for fear of arousing the vigilance of the people in the hall, gently lifted a tile, a faint light shot out from inside, Shiruhua stared at it, and saw the demon Jie sitting cross-legged, and the person who had just entered the hall stood respectfully in front of him.

"Lord City Lord, my subordinates have ordered several young masters of the wolf clan to fight each other and be suspicious of each other, so far, two young masters and three elders have been killed and injured, and the person in charge of the wolf clan at this moment is Elder Qiao, so my subordinates have come to report, what arrangements can the city lord have." He turned out to be He Liyun's wolf clan planted in the wolf clan, the capital city has undergone a great change, and he didn't know it at all, he thought that the person in front of him was He Liyun of the capital city, and he didn't suspect it at all.

The demon raised his eyebrows, and a sneer crossed his heart, He Liyun actually installed someone in the wolf clan, he really can't be underestimated by him.

"How many young masters and elders are left in the wolf clan now?" Demon Jie asked coldly.

"Lord Hui City, there are still two young masters of the wolf clan and the five elders, but the five elders are also newly selected recently." Replied respectfully.

"What are Elder Qiao's arrangements for the Wolf Clan?" Demon Jie got up, put his hands behind his back, and stared coldly at the person in front of him.

The head was lowered, and he didn't notice the flash of murder in Demon Jie's eyes, however, all his changes did not escape the picturesque observation, and he clenched his fists in shock