Chapter 135: Guard

"Oh.... ”

Looking at Zhou Shan's resolute expression, Meng Yang was a little surprised.

The preciousness of soul blood is like life, and in order to survive, this woman actually sacrificed her soul blood to herself.

This was a bit unexpected for him.

Zhou Shan saw that Meng Yang's raised finger was put down, and the coercive pressure on his body slowly weakened, and he was ruthless in his heart, and hurriedly played a few magic decisions, dotted between his eyebrows, and suddenly a blood drop the size of an eyeball suddenly came out and flew in front of Meng Yang.

Looking at this drop of crystal clear soul blood, full of soul qi, Meng Yang opened his mouth and swallowed it in his mouth.

Immediately, there was a glow in my mind like a burning fire.

Under careful induction, a feeling of mastering Zhou Shan's life and death came to mind.

Meng Yang understood that as long as he wanted to kill the other party, he only needed to extinguish this soul and blood spirit like a flame.

Even if it is thousands of miles away, Zhou Shan will not escape death.

"Get up!"

Looking at Zhou Shan, whose face was pale, Meng Yang squinted his eyes and looked up and down.

His gaze was so strong, and Zhou Shan, who was looking at him, instantly became frightened and kept retreating.

Looking at Zhou Shan's frightened performance with his hands on his chest, Meng Yang couldn't help but wonder: "Don't worry, I don't have the slightest interest in you, and I won't let you do something out of reach, when this matter is over, I will return your soul blood, but before that, I will ask you, how many secrets do you know about me." ”

Ming Xue looked at Meng Yang in surprise, and after a little silence, she said, "Only that... The white bead of light. ”

Meng Yang raised his eyebrows, seeing that his heart and soul blood had not moved, he glanced at Zhou Shan meaningfully.

"Senior brother rest assured, for the white light bead, junior sister will definitely not tell others. ”

"That's the best, find a place to heal. ”

Zhou Shan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded hurriedly, found a place, swallowed a few pills again, and sat cross-legged to recover.

Since the soul of the other party's soul and blood is in his own mind, as long as the other party dares to do anything unfavorable to himself, he will instantly let the other party disappear and die.

What made Meng Yang feel a little relieved was that the identity of the crossing and the wealth of the pupils were not exposed.

Walking in front of the sculpture, looking at the majestic and lifelike sculpture in front of him, Meng Yang's admiration couldn't help but rise, and he hurriedly bowed, not wasting time, found a place, and began to look inward.

Sensing that Meng Yang was sitting cross-legged, Zhou Shan, who had withdrawn his spiritual sense, became relieved.

In the illusion, Zhou Shan had seen Meng Yang's strength.

If not, even if it is death, he will not be willing to sacrifice his soul and blood, and life and death are in the hands of others.

Afraid of attracting Meng Yang's attention, the woman hurriedly withdrew her gaze, closed her eyes again, and began to recover her lost spiritual power.

However, for Meng Yang's curiosity, this woman is still very rich.

Compared to this curiosity, the white bead of light seemed less important.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Shan, whose spiritual power had recovered as before, suddenly heard a muffled sound when she opened her eyes.

Following the prestige, I saw the good-looking female cultivator on the plaque of the Mochizuki Gate, suddenly spitting blood and falling to the ground, her body continued to spasm and tremble, the signs of life disappeared quickly, her eyes were unwilling, and Zhou Shan, who was in pain, was afraid for a while.

Looking at this scene, Meng Yang shook his head, he already understood that the female cultivator was afraid that she was seriously injured in the illusion, and the injuries that were injured by the illusion were generally mental and mental wounds, and with his current cultivation, it was difficult to treat at all.

I can only watch as this girl slowly disappears and is replaced by coldness.

When he retracted his gaze and looked at Zhou Shan, Meng Yang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He found that this woman actually took out a string of Buddhist beads from the storage ring, which were like those worn by people from the Buddhist family, and wrapped them in the gap between the closed fingers in a regular manner, and then bowed her head and muttered to herself with a heavy expression.

Listen to its Zen voice, to the Buddhist scriptures chanted by the Buddhists.

After a short time, the woman finished chanting, took one from the string of Buddhist beads, crushed it with both hands, and threw it in front of her.

Zhou Shan, who put away the Buddha beads, smiled slightly at Meng Yang, who had a cold face, and shook his head with a slightly sad expression.

When the thoughtful Meng Yang saw Zhou Shan like this, he immediately knew that it was the reason for this Buddha bead.

After pondering for a while, he couldn't help asking, "This Buddha bead seems to be very important to you?"

Zhou Shan glanced up at Meng Yang and nodded with a look of remembrance.

"My mother was originally a disciple of Buddhism, and when she went down the mountain to practice, she met my father, and then she had me..."

Speaking of this, a trace of dazedness and hatred suddenly appeared in Zhou Shan's eyes, and this trace of hatred only flashed away, and then disappeared: "This string of Buddha beads was originally my mother's personal experience, the sect handed over to my mother's experience, as long as you meet any person who is dead, you need to take out the Buddha beads, chant the mantra of the past life, the original three hundred and eighty-three Buddha beads, when the mother handed them over to herself, there are one hundred and three left, and so far, there are only thirty-two left, broken one for this Taoist friend, and now there are only thirty-one left." ”

Meng Yang's eyes were curious: "Since it is a character that your mother has to go down the mountain to complete, why don't you complete it yourself?"

"Because... Because my mother is gone...!"

The corners of Meng Yang's mouth twitched, and he suddenly understood that he had asked something that he shouldn't ask, looked at Zhou Shan's eyes with a faint redness, and sighed: "People can't be resurrected after death, but Li Daoyou's approach made me a little more admired." ”

Quietly diverging the topic, Meng Yang also felt deeply inappropriate about the question he had just made.

"My father is the head of a small family, my mother loves me the most, after my mother left, I was driven out by several mothers in the family, in order to fulfill my mother's wishes, let my mother's soul return to her hometown, I can only have the opportunity to complete this, so that my mother can return to her sect and get a name. ”

"Didn't your mother, who followed your father, get any name?"

"Senior brother didn't know, my mother was a time of training, and she happened to meet my father who was injured, and she was kind at heart, so she took care of him, and after a long time, she naturally had feelings, and then gave birth to me. In order to reassure my mother, my father told my mother to let her wait for him, and in this way, my mother took me to suffer a lot, and I didn't even dare to wear the clothes of my mother's disciples. ”

And that is fifteen years. Saying this, Zhou Shan couldn't help but clench the Buddha beads in her hand and took several breaths.

Although the process was concise, Meng Yang could predict that a woman who cultivated Buddhism with a child would not only suffer a little, but also ridicule and insult.

"Fifteen years later, when my mother learned of the head of his family, she looked for him, but when she didn't see him, she asked his wives to sweep us out. From then on, my mother died of depression, and three years later a heavy snowfall left me. ”

"After my mother left me, I went to look for him, but I accidentally learned that he was with my mother at that time, and I thought it was a gap sent by the enemy, so in order to take advantage of my mother, he gave birth to me. ”

Meng Yang's eyes were cold, and he said directly: "Didn't you go to seek revenge on him?"

"I've searched for it a few times, but I can't even beat the guards of the Li family's main mansion, how can I take revenge! Now I just want to help my mother, complete the experience, return to my mother's sect with my mother's ashes, and fulfill my mother's last wish. ”

"I didn't expect Li Daoyou to be so kind in his heart, all kindness and filial piety come first, and if he can do what Li Daoyou does, there are very few people in the cultivation world. ”

Zhou Shan smiled slightly and shook her head: "Speaking of filial piety, in fact, my sister is not a filial piety, when my mother left, I was really grown up, but I can no longer see the stern voice that my mother often echoes in my ears." ”

Although her eyes were red, she was smiling and reminiscing, but the struggle and pain left between her eyebrows were still clearly seen by Meng Yang, the white hair was left, her heart was sad, her son wanted to raise but did not wait, and when she regretted it, she only had the memories of self-knowledge and tasted it alone.

Because only family affection has such magic, if the biggest change in this world is not the environment, not the need, not the desire that cannot be touched, but the family affection.

Whether it is good or bad, crazy or crazy, family affection is like a double-edged sword, bringing pain, happiness, and changing a person.

Looking at the present day, how many demons, how many murderous people, how many people with strange personalities and cruel methods are all caused by relatives.

Whether it is the betrayal of a loved one, the hurt of a loved one, or the indifference of a loved one, more or less, it will make people change.

In order to take revenge, how many people have stepped on the road of no return, and in order to redeem it, how many people have stepped into the devil's path.

In order to protect their relatives, how many people pretend to be crazy and stupid, and how many people are willing to be fools to make their relatives happy.

But that loneliness, the loneliness in my heart, can only be silently insisted and quietly vented under the dark candlelight, in the space left for myself, and under the suppressed struggle left for myself.

Only if everything is good for relatives, they will be full of self-sufficiency, even if they pay more hardship, it is worth it, this is their relatives.

Because martial monks also have their own things to protect.

Meng Yang could understand Zhou Shan's complicated mood at the moment, and what Zhou Shan was guarding was to hope that her mother's soul would return to her hometown and obtain the status of the sect.

If you don't even complete the training, you won't be recorded in the Buddha's Gate.

Looking at Zhou Shan, who was wearing an ugly face in front of him, thinking of the other party's silent dedication, Meng Yang didn't know what to say for a while.

He didn't expect that Zhou Shan, like him, was a person who was unwilling to cut off his mortal thoughts.

Silent, he couldn't help but smile slightly: "Li Daoyou rest assured, at the end of this trip, Li Daoyou's soul and blood spirit will definitely be returned, this agreement, Meng Yang remembers." ”

Zhou Shan also looked at Meng Yang with a smile, although her face was covered by a mask, she still nodded heavily.

"Li Daoyou, why do you want to change your appearance if you look so cute?"

Meng Yang asked this because he was curious, he didn't talk much, but what this woman did just now made him feel a little good, and he didn't think about what was wrong with asking this.

"Does Senior Brother like me as I am?"