Lu Changzhi only paused slightly, then thought of refuting Lin Tingyu's words, and said, "How do you know that in the eyes of heaven, the Tao and the demon are the same way?" ”

Lin Tingyu said: "The ancients said: 'Heaven is unkind, and all things are used as dogs. This is the correct interpretation. ”

Lu Changzhi choked again, but he didn't bother to have a verbal dispute with her, he just said bluntly: "Whether they are the same way or not, humans and demons are not the same kind after all." Wind girl, I don't think you have harmed anyone, and you saved me last time in Qingcheng Daomen, so I don't care about you. If you're all right, please leave quickly. ”

Lin Tingyu groaned slightly, and said: "Since you still can't figure it out, then I will return for the time being today, and he will visit again in his spare time." Please. With that, he turned around and walked away.

Lu Changzhi wanted to stop her and tell her, "Don't come again." But seeing that she was going to castrate very quickly, when the words came to her mouth, she hesitated, and she didn't say it at all, she was gone, so she could only give up, sighed, and turned back to the depths of the mountain gate.

The little Taoist priest had the courage to look in the direction of the "Feng Yin Niang", and saw that she had already walked away, and she didn't even see a shadow, so he quickly wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and quickly closed the mountain gate.

Li Linhua is the head of the Qingcheng Daomen today, and was soon told by this little Taoist priest that there was a banshee named Feng Yinniang, who actually ran to the mountain gate to find Lu Changzhi. And Lu Changzhi not only didn't take her down, but also chatted with her for a few words, and then let her leave safely.

Li Linhua felt that it was necessary for him to talk to Lu Changzhi.

The two Daomen seniors sat together in the main hall of the Daomen in Qingcheng, and the little Taoist priest served the teacup. Seeing the solemn atmosphere in the hall, he retreated with interest, and there were only two of them in the hall.

Li Linhua took a sip of tea. After being silent for a while, he spoke: "Senior Brother Lu, I heard that the banshee who rescued them and came back is named Feng Yinniang, and she came to the door early this morning?" ”

Lu Changzhi said: "She was a woman I met when I was a teenager in the past, and I didn't know she was a monster at the time, so I made a picture for her, count it up." I have some relationship with her. ”

Li Linhua said: "Although you have known her for a long time, it can't change the fact that she is a monster. It's a demon. has to be killed, and he can't have anything to do with her. ”

Lu Changzhi said: "Senior brother, don't worry, I am not of the same race as her, so naturally I will not have anything to do with her." As for killing ...... She's never hurt anyone. There's really no need to kill her. What's more, her cultivation is not weak. If I really do it, I may not be able to win her. What's more, there is also a Hu Feiquan in this Qingcheng Mountain, if I fight with Feng Yinniang and lose both, I am afraid that Hu Feiquan will take advantage of the fisherman. ”

Li Linhua thought about it carefully, and this was right, so he said: "It's good if you can know the severity." That Feng Yin Niang is a generation of big demons, even if she says it well, but she is a monster after all. Monsters will inevitably harm people. You must not have an old relationship with you because of her. I forgot my responsibility to slay demons and eliminate demons. ”

Lu Changzhi said: "Senior brother can rest assured in this matter, I and Feng Yinniang are not enemies." But it's impossible for her to give up on what I've been holding on to for so many years. ”

When Li Linhua heard this, he was completely relieved.

How deep is the courtyard?

The courtyard covers an extremely wide area, with pavilions, water pavilions, carved beams and paintings, which can show what a glorious home it once was. However, now the houses in this courtyard are all dilapidated, and the spider silk is full of carved beams.

The rockery and flowing water in the courtyard are still there, but wild trees and wild flowers are growing indiscriminately, and the original appearance of this garden has long been lost. There is actually a man who has come to the height of the wild grass in the garden, and I don't know how long it has been since no one has come to remove it.

On the walls of the dilapidated houses, there are occasional blood stains, some showing the paw prints of wild beasts, and some can be clearly determined to be splashed. The blood stains are deep purple, and at a glance, you can tell that it has been left for a long time.

It was a summer afternoon, and the tall trees were screaming incessantly, which made people inevitably feel irritated when they heard it.

A figure suddenly appeared in this courtyard, but it was a tall, handsome Taoist priest in Tsing Yi.

The Taoist priest walked in the courtyard, saw the blood marks left on the wall, couldn't help but stop, stretched out his hand and gently brushed the blood stains, sighed, and tears flowed from his eyes.

He looked into the distance, his eyes were a little fascinating, as if he was reminiscing about the best time of his life.

His fists clenched violently, turning into a flash of shadow, and he turned to leave. Unexpectedly, I heard the sound of rushing water and the laughter of a woman from below.

He looked down at the past, but saw a small river below, the river splashed soundly, and several fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls were washing clothes by the river, and the laughter of the girl nightingale accompanied by the sound of pounding clothes came from time to time, which made the Taoist priest stunned for a moment.

The Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, and finally dodged and landed in the distance, secretly observing the girls. But when I see the girls, they are all full of the beauty of youth.

This situation and this scene can be called beautiful.

This scene made the Taoist priest's heart silent in a long memory-the woman who pounded clothes back then, he was ...... back then

The Taoist priest turned around and went back to the barren garden, pacing the garden again, and after a while, he came to a side room.

There was a squeak of the door, and the moment the door opened, a musty smell came out, so that the Taoist priest couldn't help but cover his nose.

He walked into the wing, found the study, opened the door and walked in.

On the floor, on the desk, on the shelf...... Thick dust was piled up everywhere, and the corners of the eaves and the roofs were covered with cobwebs. It can be seen that no one has lived here for a long time.

On the shelves are yellowed books, as well as many picture scrolls. On the desk, under the desk, there are large or large painting buckets, and there are many picture scrolls inserted in them.

Looking at the familiar but unfamiliar study in front of him, the Taoist priest couldn't help but be a little stunned.

The young man who once loved painting so much, and the ignorant and beautiful times, the Taoist priest now recalls it as if he was in a different world.

It seems that that such a teenager and that kind of time are all things of the previous life, and they have never appeared in his life at all, long and deep, so that he is a little dazed now, wondering if he really had such a good day.

After being stunned for a while, the Taoist priest rummaged through the scrolls on the bookshelves and in the painting buckets, but he couldn't help but be a little disappointed that he couldn't find the scroll he was looking for after rummaging for a long time.

Of course he couldn't find it, because the painting had long since been taken by someone else.

Feng Yinniang still couldn't let go of Lu Changzhi after killing the fox demon who harmed his relatives, thinking that his heart knot would never be untied, and it would be difficult for his temperament to return to his former appearance. (To be continued......)