(Author's words: Oops!) It's not 6,000 words today! I don't have to do it with the reader's hands, I wiped it myself! Really, the following is the soul code word upload~ Sorry, I will make up these two thousand words for you next Monday, and write a small theater for you! Look at how good the author of Ah Piao is to you~\(≧▽≦)/~ Lalala)

Two hours later, it was completely dark.

Luo Wushuang was no longer reluctant to hurry, beckoning everyone to stop and repair in place. The people will gather firewood for the fire, and they will be responsible for the fire of the fire, and the one who will pick the wild fruit.

The rest of them did not return and Luo Wushuang, and when they saw that there was nothing they could help, they silently walked towards the depths of the forest.

Luo Wushuang was afraid that he would do something stupid before he woke up from the blow, so Luo Wushuang followed the back of the non-return into the forest.

In fact, he didn't go far, but he didn't seem to have the extra heart to deal with everyone now, and as soon as he sat down, he heard someone behind him, and he was really shocked.

He turned around and saw that it was Luo Wushuang, and relaxed again, Luo Wushuang leaned on the trunk of the tree and asked, "You have been like this for a day, shouldn't a Buddhist disciple be empty of all five aggregates and six pure roots?"

When Bugui heard this, a sad expression appeared on his face. Seeing that he didn't return like this, Luo Wushuang secretly snorted to himself, his mouth was really not comforting.

Bugui silently lowered his head and said: "The disciples of the Buddhist family are originally compassionate, but they don't know that their good intentions will cause more karma."

"It may not be suitable for refuge in Buddhism, and chanting sutras and meditating are never as good as those of senior brothers and disciples. The Buddha that the host said must also be experienced many times before it can be understood thoroughly."

"When I often receive donations from donors, I always don't choose what to say, which makes the donors angry"

"The self-snackers are the same as everyone else. But I am fatter than everyone else, and the monks pay attention to penance, but I am round and fat. ”

Luo Wushuang was also immersed in the sadness of not returning, but he was amused by the last sentence of no return, and saw Luo Wushuang cover his mouth and laugh.

looked at Luo Wushuang in bewilderment, I don't know if it was Luo Wushuang's laughter that resolved the depression of not returning, or if this fat monk was stupid. also followed Luo Wushuang and smirked.

When Luo Wushuang saw it, her laughter became even more uncontrollable, she put her hand on the shoulder of the non-returnee and said with a smile: "Although you eat the same as everyone else, you eat more than others!"

Bu Hui touched his chin with his hand and thought for a while. also laughed and said: "It seems to be this reason, I always get hungry in the middle of the night, and I often go to the kitchen in the middle of the night to steal steamed bread and eat it." ”

Luo Wushuang looked at the silly and happy monk in front of him, although he was a little stupid. But fortunately, he is kind-hearted and compassionate.

Luo Wushuang also sat down cross-legged with no return. patted the thick shoulder and said, "If you don't have a place to go in the future, it's better to come to Bailu, I can finally provide you with a place to stay." ”

Bu Hui suddenly folded his hands to Luo Wushuang and said: "Amitabha, the world is big, and the four seas are home." ”

Luo Wushuang smiled and was not reluctant, and said again: "The donor is so willing to give, and he can see that the donor is a good person from the first time we met."

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Luo Wushuang: "Are you sure that you can be sure that I am a good person when we meet for the first time?" You forgot that your hand was almost chopped off. Later, I was threatened with poisoning, and I almost lost my life. ”

Bugui shook his head and said, "The donor was hunted down by the enemy at that time. If you don't return or say a word, the sudden appearance frightened the donor. Besides, the donor is not poison, otherwise he would have gone to see the Buddha long ago, and the last thing is that he is not worthy of the donor, if the donor is killed by the donor, he will not be able to go to the Buddha's side for the rest of his life. ”

"I'm not a good person, not even a complete person, and if there is such a thing as karma, what I do in the future may only deserve to go to hell." Luo Wushuang shrugged indifferently.

"Amitabha, even if the donor will do some bad things in the future, it is because of the cause planted by the predecessors, and if the cause and effect are counteracted, the donor will definitely live a hundred years, peace and joy." Don't return to the straight face.

Luo Wushuang originally just wanted to take the words of non-return as a word of comfort for himself, but seeing the seriousness of the face of non-return, Luo Wushuang was not easy to refute. She laughed and said, "Okay, I must live a long life, peace and joy." ”

He nodded again and again, and said, "I will definitely recite scriptures for the donor day and night in the future." ”

Luo Wushuang listened to the words of no return, and some couldn't cry or laugh, as long as he didn't return and didn't recite a mantra of transcendence to himself, Luo Wushuang would also be Amitabha.

"Since you are not so good to Wushuang, Wushuang should be a good person today, then Bai Zichu still cares about you very much, he treats you badly today because he is afraid of affecting you." Luo Wushuang suddenly explained.

"Why is it bothering me?" Bugui listened to the puzzled face.

Luo Wushuang was silent, she couldn't say: It's because that stinky boy has a sensitivity beyond ordinary people, and thinks I look like a bad person, so I'm afraid that I will push you off the cliff together.

"Bai Zichu, what are you doing sneaking behind by yourself? Come out and explain it to the Master of No Return yourself. Luo Wushuang caught a glimpse of the small figure hidden behind the big tree.

When Bai Zichu heard this, he moved out silently and looked at Luo Wushuang with some cowardice.

No return looked at Bai Zichu's expectant face, expecting Bai Zichu to explain it to himself, but he didn't expect Bai Zichu to avoid the eyes of no return, but looked at Luo Wushuang and said, "You said that you want to help me take revenge, do you still do it?"

Luo Wushuang nodded and said, "Of course count." ”

"That's fine, it's Zichu's freedom to explain to others without explaining, and Childe doesn't have to care." Bai Zichu instead took Luo Wushuang's army.

Luo Wushuang smiled and said, "You promised that if I help you, whatever questions I ask you, you will answer them truthfully." ”

Luo Wushuang paused for a moment and then said, "Okay? Now you want me to ask you a question in front of the Master of No Return, and you will answer?"

Bai Zichu listened. The little face suddenly turned red, and I didn't expect that Jiang was still old and spicy.

He went around and around himself, but he still slipped himself in. Looking at Luo Wushuang's faint smile on his lips, he whispered, "I'll just explain it to him myself." ”

Luo Wushuang stood up, clasped his hands around his chest and said, "That's right." ”

Luo Wushuang then turned his head and explained to Bu Gui: "The master can ask each other, if there is still any uncertainty, Wushuang can help the master ask again." ”

Nodding hurriedly, Luo Wushuang hummed with satisfaction. I didn't look back and went back to the heart of the forest.

When Luo Wushuang returned to the fire, Hua Yunzheng had already sat down next to the fire without a red face.

Luo Wushuang smiled and said, "Yo, Brother Hua's legs are fast enough." It was only half an hour behind us. ”

Hua Yunzheng listened to Luo Wushuang's cynicism, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, and he didn't answer. Just sit quietly in place, looking at the campfire in a daze.

Luo Wushuang didn't know what was going on with Hua Yunzheng. Ever since Jun Mubai came. He seemed to have returned to the cold Hua Yunzheng.

Even the situation of competing with Luo Wushuang when they met for the first time did not appear again, and they rarely even spoke, no matter how Luo Wushuang squeezed and ridiculed, Hua Yunzheng was surprisingly calm.

Seeing that the scene was a little embarrassing, Xie Lingyun stabbed Hua Yunzheng with his elbow and whispered, "Brother Hua, Brother Luo is talking to you." ”

Hua Yunzheng didn't move, and he didn't even plan to look at Luo Wushuang. Xie Lingyun smirked: "It must be that Brother Hua is tired from running around all the way, that's why it's like this."

Hua Yunzheng seemed to confirm Xie Lingyun's words. Raising his head, his face glowing by the firelight became even more ethereal.

Luo Wushuang did not avoid Hua Yunzheng's gaze, the two looked at each other like this, and Hua Yunzheng said, "I'm tired." ”

Li Yefu also came to play the round and said: "If Brother Hua is tired, rest early, and hurry tomorrow."

"Ahh A strange scream suddenly came from behind everyone, and when they turned around, they didn't see anyone, which scared everyone enough.

"Ahh

"You say there won't be any ghosts in this forest, right?" The sparrow lowered her voice and ran over to stick to Luo Wushuang.

"Tomorrow! Can't leave tomorrow!" Bai Zichu came out of a dirt pit, but he didn't return when he heard the sound.

"Everyone, help, we've fallen into the boar pit." Bai Zichu smoothed his breath and said.

A few people only knew what was going on at this time, Luo Wushuang rolled his eyes, this fat monk is really a disciple of Buddhism, and he is worthy of a physique full of disasters.

Wang Yuan and a few people ran over to help, leaving only Hua Yunzheng, Luo Wushuang, and Brockque still sitting in place, and Brockque saw that the two of them were bored and ran to the place where there were many people.

"Brother Hua has been dissatisfied with me recently?" Luo Wushuang rarely self-examined.

Hua Yunzheng looked at Luo Wu for a long time, and a wry smile appeared on his lips: "It's Yun Zheng's fault, it's not Brother Luo's business." ”

After Hua Yunzheng finished speaking, he moved his wandering eyes to other places, and repeated the sentence: "I'm tired." ”

Luo Wushuang felt that Hua Yunzheng in front of him was a little weird, but Hua Yunzheng was cold by nature, and he couldn't tell what was weird.

Hua Yunzheng didn't give Luo Wushuang a chance to ask again, leaned his back against the stump behind him, and closed his eyes tightly.

"Master, you're too fat," this was Li Yefu's voice.

"Say no more, do it harder!" Wang Yuan blushed and said.

"Let's pull up together!" The Cockpinch is not an idle lord.

Luo Wushuang sat on the side of the bonfire, looking at the lively scene not far away, and felt very interesting. When he came back to his senses, Bai Zichu was already standing in front of Luo Wushuang's eyes.

"I can't leave tomorrow." Bai Zichu also repeated this sentence.

"Why can't you go?" Luo Wushuang pulled Bai Zichu down and roasted the fire with him.

Although it is the height of summer, it is in the middle of the night, and it is cold and cold. Bai Zichu looked like he was eight or nine years old at most, and the beggar's clothes were too cool and breathable, so he was very susceptible to wind cold.

Bai Zichu wanted to hide at first, but Luo Wushuang forcibly dragged the little fart down, and Bai Zichu fell heavily and squatted. Sure enough, Bai Zichu's little hands were cold, and Luo Wushuang snorted: "That fat monk didn't know how to find a new piece of clothing for you, and his face turned blue from the cold." ”

"I don't like his low-level appearance, and he will pass one by one." Bai Zichu said, leaning closer to the fire, stretching out his little hand to roast.

"Count on you, kid, you still have a little conscience." Luo Wushuang said, adding more firewood to the fire.

"By the way, why can't you leave tomorrow?"

"Because my enemy is on a hill not far away!" When Bai Zichu mentioned this, he was full of resentment.

"Oh? How the hell did your family get killed?" Luo Wushuang asked.

"My family was originally a local wealthy gentry in Shimono, but because of this year's disaster, my father expanded his business to the border, which can increase his income to support such a large family."

"Although the border is desolate, it can be exchanged with other countries, and my father plans to exchange the remaining textiles from previous years to the border with other countries for some new things and then resell them back."

"My father's business is getting bigger and bigger, and three months ago my father sent someone to pick me up, my mother and my sister."

"We are very happy, we can finally be reunited as a family, where did we think that when we marched to the abandoned official road" Bai Zichu said, suddenly choked up, as if he couldn't get up or down in one breath, and his face was red.

That bloody night, Bai Zichu will never forget

The convoy stopped at the side of the road for a brief repair, and out of the middle, in addition to the magnificent turmeric-topped carriage, there were ten carriages carrying money, jewelry, and maidservants.

There were at least fifty guards in the carriage that accompanied them, and in the second half of the night everyone was a little tired and sluggish, and they thought that the night would be as calm as ever

Na Cheng thought that the calmer the more dangerous it was.

Bai Zichu didn't know where the group of bandits came from, and when he was woken up by his mother, there was already a fight outside, and it was not an exaggeration to shed a river of blood.

"Zichu, wake up and run away with your sister!" The mother's panicked face was full of sweat and tears, and the bun was also reversed, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a flower discoloration.

Unexpectedly, when his mother was so rude, Bai Zichu wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

"Zichu listens well, Zichu is a man, you must protect your sister, do you know?" Jiang Qiyuan hadn't finished speaking, but her tears were connected into a line.

"What's going on outside the concubine? Why don't you come with us? If you don't go, I won't go!" Bai Zichu initiated the young master's temper.

"Smack-" Bai Zichu looked at the hand raised by his mother in a daze, and only felt a hot pain on the right side of his face, which was the first time his mother had hit herself.

"Do you have to die in front of your mother immediately before you leave?" Jiang Qiyuan's face was sad.

"Zichu listens to his mother's words, he will protect his sister well, mother, don't cry." Bai Zichu stretched out his chubby little hand to wipe away Jiang Qiyuan's tears.

"Boom, Boom—" Dozens of fiery arrows passed through the carriage, and Jiang Qiyuan hurriedly protected the two young sons under him.

"Master, we can't stand it anymore, abandon the carriage and run away." The dead men outside threw themselves into the carriage and shouted.

"Mother Rui'er is afraid" Five-year-old Qin Ruiling squirmed under Jiang Qiyuan's body, as if seeking her mother's comfort.

"Don't call me my mother!" Jiang Qiyuan's voice was a little sharp and distorted because she was afraid. (To be continued.) )