Hearing that at this time, it was almost midnight, and the wine had already been drunk, and the two large jars were drunk with three thousand, and there was still a pot in the hands of four people, who were indulging in the memories of the past, and their eyes were extremely lonely, and their cheeks were red and bald. He picked up the wine in his hand and took another deep sip, the blush on his cheeks deepened, the loneliness in his eyes also added another wisp, and the sad and low tone in his mouth continued.

"Before we got out of the Northern Wilderness, the four of us encountered the assassins who attacked one after another, and we began to think that they were horse bandits and thieves in the Northern Wilderness, or lawless people who wandered around the mountains freely, but as the back went deeper and deeper, the frequency of assassinations became faster and faster, and Xiaoqian's expression became more and more heavy, until one day, Xiaoqian and we encountered three assassinations in succession, and finally retained an assassin who had not had time to take poison and commit suicide. After traveling for so long, when she came out of Xuanqingmen, we already knew that she was a daughter, a person who practiced the world, and would not pay too much attention to the so-called difference between men and women, and the group had a deeper relationship during the trip, the most unexpected of which was that Xiaoqian actually had feelings for each other with idiot, but the idiot was confined to the Buddhist precepts and rules of the Mixu Academy, and he never dared to face this feeling, and Xiaoqian was quite bold in temperament, and did not put pressure on the idiot, so he continued to practice.

But when this attack learned from the living mouth that the purpose of this trip was to assassinate Xiao Qian to disturb the Demon God Hall Master who was closing the life and death in the Demon God Temple of the Demon Abyss. We and Xiaoqian's expressions are different, for Mo Qianchou, the thief in this era, because of the decline of the strength of the base, the view of the portal, the distinction between good and evil does not value, although he also has a love for Xiaoqian in his eyes, but after learning that Xiaoqian likes to be obsessed, he is more of a suppression of this feeling, turned into the righteousness of brother and sister; Xiaoqian is very worried about the father of life and death at this time; and I can't say, ridiculous, really ridiculous, at that time I became the new Taoist Hidden Sect Silent Mountain born people, I pride myself on supporting the right way, to be the guardian of righteousness and morality, only know that the so-called good and evil are not separated, when I learned that Xiaoqian is the daughter of the master of the Demon God TempleI parted ways with the three of them. When I returned to the mountain gate, it was Mo Qianchou who was seriously injured, Xiaoqian died, and he forgot the rules and precepts, picked up the bloody knife, and slaughtered all of them. When I heard about this, I was left with a deep sense of guilt and couldn't let go. Later, when he ascended to the Heavenly Monarch Realm and advanced to the Holy Realm in the impact, he was directly expelled from the mountain gate because the demons in his heart were difficult to destroy, and he abolished the Daoji cultivation, and was directly expelled from the mountain gate. If I hadn't left the three of them, maybe the result would have been very different, and Xiaoqian wouldn't have died. This became the regret of my life. “

The low words did not continue, and the old monk with red cheeks, at this moment, his lonely eyes were shining with water, which was particularly eye-catching in the night when the red light of the blood moon was scattered. The two brothers who stole the door did not know the past of the door master, when the door master returned to the door thief, took over the position of the door master, has been alone, maybe his love in the original Xiao Qian fell in love with the idiot, it is no longer exist, and Xiao Qian's death, in his heart should also be like the madness, is an unspeakable injury, unlike the idiot who can use the red blood knife to numb himself, but the door master can only entrust the affairs of the sect, in order to forget the broken wound in his heart.

Lin Houwu on the other side looked at the old monk, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak, but sighed deeply: Before the Tianji Pavilion Immortal Qi Conference, he had already stepped through the Xiaochutian, advanced to the sect realm, returned to the family, started a family, and was not like the other three brothers, who were ready to ascend to heaven and advance to the holy realm in the impact of training. When the brothers first experienced together, because they were the youngest, Brother Mo, the deepest cultivation, the most taking care of themselves, although the obsessive monk was not good at words, but the concern in his eyes was visible, the most special Taoist brother, the original fairy wind bones, he knew the etiquette and obedience, although he was not far from himself, but he did not miss the appointment that he could do morally, and he could help in the love and righteousness, but in the end he did not expect that he would part ways with the other two brothers because of this moral rule. Thinking about it carefully, the three brothers should have loved the Xiaoqian in the oral description. It's just that God makes people, and he is obsessed with the rules and precepts, and he doesn't dare to answer; Brother Mo abides by his brother's duty, never overstepped, and misses his life; and Brother Dao should also like Xiaoqian at that time, but he can learn that Xiaoqian is the daughter of the master of the Demon God Temple, between the thoughts of good and evil, love can not be obtained, under moral considerations, only by retreating, parting ways, and going their own way, can we get rid of this struggling situation, but I never expected this parting of ways, and it will become the current situation of old and dead and difficult to get along, no wonder there will be demons in the future.

The little monk who listened was already in tears, and Lin Li, who was beside him, was silent, thinking in his heart, for the Tao, Lin Li followed for a few days, although he didn't get along for a long time, but he also knew that he was a person who didn't have too many rules and barriers, whether it was the little monk or someone else, the only thing he insisted on in his heart might be the bottom line of the Heavenly Burial Temple's responsibility to bury the sky, and the rest was not too important to him. The reason for all this may be the original sake. At the beginning, Dao must adhere to the moral rules and become a righteous messenger to support justice, but in the end, because of this upheld rules and morality, his brother was injured and his beloved died. It is difficult to get out of this hurdle, as for the later ascension to the heavenly monarch realm to the holy realm, it is not surprising that there is a demon in the heart, and finally can enter the empty door of the heavenly burial temple, I think it is also the heavenly burial temple has no other rules of Buddhism, as long as the life is sacrificed to the burial of the heavenly responsibility in the calendar, this is the most suitable for the Tao, after all, just out of the moral cage, if you re-enter the cage, the demon will be difficult to get rid of, the heavenly burial temple has no rules and precepts, as long as you stick to the empty door of the original intention, just right to tolerate the Tao that is in the adversity of life, has experienced the experience of the demon, and has a deep Taoist foundation, it is easy for him to enter the door in the heavenly burial temple, a thousand miles, it is not surprising that he later stepped into the Holy Realm Half Emperor.

The silence between the people did not last long, except for the tears that had been told by Lin Li's face and fortune telling, the second tears that could not be suppressed finally couldn't be suppressed, slipped out of the lonely eyes, and fell straight to the ground with red glow, when he saw this scene, the old man in black got up and walked out, he patted the old monk's shoulder, and said in a low voice: " The master of the door and the head of the idiot will forgive you, you don't have to be like this, you are all monks of the Heavenly Burial Temple, you should let go of this or let go of it, go and meet them when you have time, I think they also want to see you, fifty or sixty years have passed, and there is nothing that can't be untied, right?"

After speaking, Zhang Xusheng directly picked up the wine pot in his hand, touched it with the old monk next to him, and poured most of it in one gulp, the wine is a good wine, drunk three thousand years of aging, spicy but not heartburn, rushed to wake up the soul, in the dark night of the ancestral land of the god burial mountain, drink this is the most sorrowful: the matter of stealing the genealogy of the door, so far there is no clue, at the beginning, I just knew that the genealogy may have been left by the thief emperor in the ancestral land of the Lin clan in the empty mountain, but today I see that the ancestral land of the mountain is too big, it is possible to leave it anywhere, one mountain, five branches and seven veins, just to see the burial ground of the nineteen branches of the empty mountain There are tens of thousands, how to find this, is it really withdrawing after worshipping the old monk, that is not good, I can't explain it, although the current way, the harvest is a lot of money, but the core thief emperor-level genealogy has not been found, and no matter how much the harvest is, it can't solve the current crisis of stealing the door. Zhang Xusheng, who exhaled heavily, drank two more sips and drunk three thousand, and no longer thought about this clueless thing, first follow the old monk to worship and then talk about it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and a solution will always be found.

Lin Houwu, who was drinking with Zhou Hehong, saw that Zhang Xusheng couldn't finish talking to Dao, Brother Dao pondered, the loneliness and loneliness on his face were a little less, and he didn't bother to come forward, as an old man of the Lin clan in the empty mountains, not to mention a high power, but the people he saw, there are still a lot of things he has seen, like the old monk can't say this, even if he meets it, he may not be able to have such courage as the Dao, waste the road into the empty gate, and then ascend to heaven in the empty gate, and enter the quasi-emperor realm in the middle of the avenue, it is not easy to come to this step. Just like the old man in black said, his current realm cultivation of the master of the thief door is only from the upper level of the Holy Realm to the peak of the Holy Realm, and the famous idiot is estimated to be not too far behind, even if he goes further, it is only at the half-emperor level, and the one in front of him, listening to the old man, but he has seen his quasi-emperor level angry, this is almost the existence of the top peak of the current Daoyan Continent, and there are few people in the world who can compare.

The night of the god's burial mountain, extraordinarily blood red, perhaps related to the round of blood moon, it was midnight, after listening to the unspeakable story, everyone did not talk much about sex, and drank the wine in the pot silently, and when they were almost gone, they could not be contemplated from the narration, and stood up, everyone looked at his face again, and the previous Muci Buddha statue had been restored, and the little monk on the side hurriedly ran over and asked: Grandpa, are you okay?

The old monk gently touched the little monk's head, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, the grandfather just remembered some unhappy things, it's okay, just don't think about it." If you encounter unhappy things in the future, don't be like me, the adult world is not easy, but you just need to maintain a heart of original nature, and when you encounter the biggest thing, you will not be afraid of this original nature. ”

The little monk who seemed to understand what he didn't understand, nodded hard, ran directly to Lin Li's side, and after saying what he just said, he asked Lin Li, what do you mean.

Lin who was still looking at the old monk, thought about it, shook his head, and the old monk in front looked at the blood moon hanging high in the sky at this time, and said softly: "It's late at night, let's do it today, Houwu." ”

Lin Houwu, who was on the side, hurriedly got up and said to the old monk: Okay, brother. I've arranged a place to stay, and I'll take you there. After speaking, Lin Houwu took the lead and walked to the side of the courtyard of the wing, two adjacent wings, cleaned up exceptionally clean, the interior decoration is not complicated, but there is a kind of simple and generous atmosphere, I think it is related to Lin Houwu's preferences, he is not the kind of person who pays attention to foreign things, choose a good room, the old monk took the little monk into the west wing room together, here Zhang Xusheng was about to take Lin Liao to the next room when the little monk ran out again, pestering Lin and saying that he wanted to live together, the speechless Lin had to look at the old man in black Zhang Xusheng, seeing him nodded, following the little monk's wishes, the little monk pulled Lin into the west wing very happily。