Xiao Lingjue no longer cares whether everything in front of him is true or false, he only knows that these people died to protect this land, these people are heroes, these heroes can't just bury their bones in such a disheveled place, he wants to let them go on the road decently, he wants to send them to the Western Heaven Elysium, no longer suffering!

Xiao Lingjue's heart is crying, people are crying, but the scriptures of the "Jizo Sutra" are read very accurately, every word, every sound is very accurate, this is a send-off from the heart, not a word of the scriptures can be wrong, otherwise it will be difficult to ascend to Elysium.

With the chanting sound of Xiao Lingjue, a faint golden ripple was set off under the water, and countless skeletons slowly turned into smoke and dust, and then dissipated, turning into dust at the bottom of the river!

At the bottom of the gloomy river, the resentment is slowly decreasing, and all the skeletons that have been silent here have disappeared.

Xiao Lingjue clasped his hands together and said with some compassion: "Amitabha, I hope that the donors can vote for a good family in the next life, and I also hope that there will be no more wars in this world." ”

The night falls into the starry river, dotted with stars dotted the sky, and the moonlight is very sultry.

And for all this, Xiao Lingjue naturally didn't know. Because at this time, the night is getting deeper and colder.

He had fallen asleep under the tree, and his body was almost hollowed out by hunger and cold, and only sleep could make him feel a little restrained.

Suddenly, a shout woke up the little spirit that had just fallen asleep.

"Stinky boy, are you looking for death? Is it that the wings are stiff, and they have set up camp here? Why, do you think my old Li family is not good to you? ”

The person who spoke was none other than the family surnamed Li who adopted Xiao Lingjue, Li Ping's father, Li Shuangyang.

Xiao Lingjue was silent, he didn't know what to say, let alone what attitude to face the big man in front of him.

Do you want him to tell this Uncle Li? Does your son want to kill me? I'm afraid that this uncle will give himself a beating, alas!

Gradually, Xiao Lingjue's body trembled under the moon, but he didn't know whether it was because of the cold of the night or because of the oppression given to him by the big man in front of him.

"What? Don't speak, Lao Tzu hasn't lost his temper yet, but you have a temper tantrum for me, stinky boy, if it weren't for the master's instructions, whether you were dead or alive, Lao Tzu wouldn't have bothered to care. Li Shuangyang said, an unhappiness flashed in his eyes.

The little monk later learned that the master in Uncle Li's mouth was a great monk who saved himself, and the great monk saved his life and pushed himself into a hell, and in the past five years, he has often suffered from the beatings of Uncle Li's son, but this Uncle Li has always stood by and watched.

For many years, he seems to have been accustomed to Xiao Lingjue's obedience, and he has long been accustomed to such a gas bucket, but now, it seems that something has changed, Xiao Lingjue...... dared to be silent with him.

Xiao Lingjue looked at the big man in front of him coldly, and countless pictures flashed in his memory, for the person in front of him, his hatred basically did not exist, and even more was grateful.

But he still didn't dare to go home, and he couldn't go home.

This time, he was able to escape death, and he didn't know if he would have such good luck next time.

Gradually, Xiao Lingjue's eyes became clearer and clearer, and he asked lightly, "Uncle Li, if I go home...... Will you kill me? ”

In an instant, the whole air became solidified, and it was an eleven-year-old boy who asked not to question, but more to pray.

The clarity in his eyes is that the iron-blooded tough guy will be moved, not to mention that Li Shuangyang in front of him is just an ordinary person.

Li Shuangyang's eyes changed, looking at Lin Yun in front of him, the anger on his face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a kind of dazedness.

His eyes gradually softened, and suddenly, he felt that he couldn't help the child in front of him.

Once upon a time, he enshrined this child as a treasure because of a word from the master. And the little monk's sensibility has also made him smile a little more over the years.

Suddenly, he felt that the little monk was very pitiful, and he felt even more hateful.

Little Monk ...... It's an orphan... And I have amnesia and can't find my home... And what have I done?

At a thought, Li Shuangyang's heart was full of self-blame and guilt, and secretly said that he had lived on a dog at an old age, and his son didn't have that opportunity, so what did he have to do with the little monk? But because of the resentment and obsession in his heart, he transferred his anger to the little monk.

This in itself is a jerk act.

He stretched out his hands and wanted to hug the little monk.

But the little monk's instinctive shrinkage made his behavior come to naught.

Li Shuangyang's eyes were stunned, and he stood in the void, a little embarrassed and a little reluctant.

At this moment, he knew that in the heart of the little monk, he was no longer a loving father, but a villain.

He sneered: "Okay, the fate between you and me seems to be here, but ...... Li Bo still wants to say sorry to you, I have wronged you all these years. ”

Li Shuangyang said, with some reluctance and regret in his eyes.

Suddenly, his face became a little embarrassed and looked at Lin Yun again, and said, "You just asked me...... Will it kill you? ”

"You just asked me...... Will it kill you? Li Shuangyang asked.

Instinctively, he felt that Xiao Lingjue must have experienced something, otherwise, he would definitely not have changed his attitude so strongly, it was simply a change overnight.

Xiao Lingjue will be skeptical, but after all, he is still just a child, and his mind is pure.

What's more, Li Shuangyang's performance made his heart soft.

Immediately afterwards, he told everything he had experienced in the eyes of heaven.

However, it concealed the conversation between Li Ping and Zhang Xiaopang.

But after all, Li Shuangyang is also a person who has been up and down in the world and has entered the year of destiny early, and almost instantly, he has already guessed something.

"Rebel, this rebel, dare to do such a conscientious thing, cough cough ......"

Li Shuangyang scolded angrily, coughing violently because of the change in mood.

"Lieber!" Instinctively, Xiao Lingjue reached out to support Li Shuangyang, and patted him on the back as usual.

"Forget it, I don't want to worry about it, but I won't go back, or, I don't have this blessing in my life, and I can't take care of Uncle Li in the future...... Uncle Li must take good care of himself. The little monk said.

He has made up his mind, and at this moment, Li Shuangyang's attitude towards him has changed, and his heart is warm, as if he is back to a few years ago, it is really like a family.

But he knew that he was just an outsider after all, and Li Ping was his blood relative. is an existence that he can never replace, so what else can he do?