"Miss Ye..."The old woman Hua Lan looked at the devastated Qingshui Village, things are not people, and staying here will only increase sadness. Now except for the old body and Qingyu, there is nothing to worry about here, and when it is cleaned up, I will take Qingyu to my daughter. ”

"You can have a plan in mind, I still have something to leave, and there will be a period later."

With that, he and Lingyi walked towards the end of the village one after the other.

"Lord Ye, the Buddha said, the monks don't lie, the little monk doesn't know, why do you want to deceive the little donor of Qingyu? What can't be said about the common feelings of birth, old age, sickness and death? Lingyi was full of doubts.

She glanced at the monk and rolled her eyes very indecently, "Did the Buddha say not to take evil as a small thing... The child is only five or six years old, and both parents are dead, which is uncomfortable enough, and you have to sprinkle a lot of salt..."

"The little monk is dull, Amitabha." It seems that she is going to hear Amitabha many times ... "I'm afraid Master Lingyi hasn't been in contact with the red world, right?" "The little monk has devoted himself to cultivation and has never understood."

Hearing this, she still said as she walked, "Cultivate the heart first, enter the world first for immortals, and never go through the red dust, where can the heart be as clear as a mirror." ”

Hearing Ye Ling's words, Ling Yi's heart was very uneasy, which was completely different from what the abbot said in the past ten years. Is the path of Buddhism really compassionate, and the practice of escapism? He went down the mountain to eliminate the demon guard, is it really just the demon removal guard?

Seeing the monk next to her fall into deep thought, she was also happy and pure.

"Here we are." The beautiful eyes carefully observe the surrounding environment, and it is indeed a place of extreme yin, located in the depths of the mountains behind Qingshui Village, with pine trees covering the sky and the sun, and the dark water around the tomb is surrounded, cold and evil, and it is called Yin and Damp Mound. The dark red coffin town is in the middle, and there is an eerie symbol on it, which seems to be fangs.

The long eyelashes like a finch feathers hung down, covering a shadow on the white eyelids, the delicate thin lips were slightly closed, and a lock of black hair was gently blown by the breeze, but there was no sense of disobedience, "Someone is raising corpses." He muttered to himself in a very low voice, and his words were categorical: absolutely, this extremely yin place is man-made. I thought that I met Qingyu and them at the beginning, according to the official messenger, they were assigned by the city lord, and this matter, I'm afraid it's not so simple, maybe it has something to do with the city lord of Shuicheng.

"Lord Ye." Lingyi's face was also solemn, "You can't stay here, wait for the little monk to do it." ”

"Okay." She always felt that Lingyi, a monk, had a quiet and distant sandalwood on his body, which could calm people's hearts.

But I saw Lingyi's right hand Buddha stomp on the ground, and the vast golden light of Buddha power was scattered, sweeping in all directions, rushing away the cold and evil atmosphere of the entire cemetery, and the pine trees on the periphery were cut off together, and the dark red coffin in the middle was even more torn apart, and the long-lost sunlight was scattered. Lingyi clasped his hands together, and silently recited the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, "Nan Wu, drink Hello Na, Duo Lu Ye, Nan Wu... Ahyay......"

Ye Ling glanced at him and muttered, "Great Compassion Mantra? Just as Ye Ling said the Great Compassion Mantra, Ling Yi's ears moved.

It's no wonder that she knows so many Buddhist mantras, and there was a friend in the spiritual world who was a Buddhist person hundreds of years ago, but people had wine and meat through their intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart. My favorite thing to do is to pestering Ye Ling to chant scriptures...... It's hard not to remember. As for Lingyi, this monk is so ruthless in destroying demons and evils, he really doesn't look like a monk.

"Lord Ye knows the Great Compassion Mantra?"

"I know a little bit about it."

"Lord Ye is really a ...... who is very close to my Buddha"

"...... she didn't want to be a nun.

"Master Lingyi, I'm going to Water City, what about you?" Her two phoenix eyes like clear water, although she always looked at him lightly, there was indescribable clarity. "Amitabha, the little monk will not bother Lord Ye, this time I heard what Lord Ye said, I was deeply touched, and I decided to retreat." Lingyi spoke so unhurriedly and peacefully.

It is no wonder that this monk's cultivation is unfathomable, and those who seize the opportunity to retreat are not high. She turned around calmly, put down her words without squinting, and the green figure went away, "Lingyi monk, the mountains are high and the water is far away, there will be a period later!" ”

"Amitabha! Lord Ye, there will be a period later..."Ling left with the Buddha on the other side, this Lord Ye, although he was informal, was a rare wise man.

"This is Watertown? The person who spoke was Ye Ling, who had rushed over from Qingshui Village.

This water city is similar to the water town in the south of the Yangtze River. As soon as I entered the city, I smelled the smell of water town. Crossing the bluestone bridge, walking on the lively street, at the head of the river port, three or two women are holding wooden mallets and beating clothes. The halo of the shops on both sides shines through, making it look extraordinarily warm. In the distance, the winding green mountains are faintly visible, and a slanting sunset spills down from the mountain, which has the artistic conception of "there are people in the depths of the alley".

How could such a vicious thing happen in such a calm water city, it really has something to do with the city lord? If it was really human, what was the purpose... She felt like she was caught in a whirlpool of conspiracy, and this time she went down the mountain to experience, it would definitely be very interesting.

The easiest place to find out the news has always been the tavern teahouse.

"Little Er, come to a pot of good wine and add a few side dishes!" Ye Ling, who was sitting in the corner of the tavern, beckoned to Xiao Er. "Okay, girl, wait a minute."

"Have you heard, people have been missing in this water city lately..."Missing? And is it more recent? She quietly pricked up her ears to listen carefully to the conversation at the next table. "It's not, several of them disappeared every few days, and they couldn't find anything when they reported to the City Lord's Mansion, and everyone has been panicking lately."

"Who's to say it isn't... However, I heard from the niece of my second aunt and grandmother, who was a girl in the City Lord's Mansion, that the City Lord was discussing at the City Lord's Mansion at ten o'clock in the afternoon, and suddenly vomited blood, so there must be some old disease......

"Is it true......

"It's not true, can I show it to you? My niece is waiting for her at 10 o'clock in the morning......"

I've heard some useful news, isn't it ten ten o'clock today when the sissy corpse is gone? Eighty percent of them may be this person, and it is estimated that he also planted a blood contract, so he was counterattacked.

"Girl, your wine and side dishes." Xiao Er put down the dishes, wiped the sweat with the white towel on his body and was about to retreat, "Wait." "What else does the girl command?" Xiao Er was puzzled. Ye Ling casually threw a piece of broken silver to Xiao Er, and the smile on the latter's face was much more sincere, "If the girl has anything she wants to ask, just ask, I don't know anything else, there is nothing I don't know about this water city." ”

The corners of her mouth were lightly raised, and there seemed to be a flash of light in her eyes, and she disappeared into the depths of her eyes in an instant, "Xiao Er, this water city is so thriving, lively and prosperous, your city lord should have put a lot of effort into it, right?" …”

"The girl is really clever." Xiao Er smiled and patted his ass, "This water city, since the city lord's reign of twenty years, is getting better and better year by year, and there are many outsiders who have settled here, but ......" Xiao Er scratched his head "Recently, because of the death of the city lord's beloved son, the city lord is a little negligent." ”

"What do you mean by that?" She raised her hand and took a sip of the wine glass, which tasted good, and waited quietly for the following.

Xiao Er looked left and right, and whispered, "Isn't this water city always missing recently, I don't think the city lord has the heart to care, and the city lord hasn't gone out for many days." Speaking of which, the city lord only has one son under his knees, but he loves it like an eyeball, but this young master, who has been weak and sick since he was a child, has not survived this time, what do you say is this...... It's really pitiful for such a small child. Xiao Er looked embarrassed.

"Little Er, what are you doing? I'm lazy and don't work, and I don't go to serve food to a few uncles over there! Be careful that I deduct your wages! ”

"Come on, I won't tell you, girl, the little one will go and get busy first..."

Shimizu Village raises corpses... The weird symbols on the coffin... The citizens of Watertown are missing... Aiko passed away... The lord of the city closed his door...... Everything is connected in tandem and directly points to the City Lord's Mansion, or a certain force? In this mortal world, it is probably best to hide everything, after all, there are few immortal cultivators who love to walk around like her......

"Looks like ...... tonight"