The more Ye Yun thought about it, the more sad he became, and he really cried out when he thought of the last "wow", and Ye Yun's cry completely made Puzhi numb, and the calmness and indifference that he had lived for hundreds of years were completely shattered in Ye Yun's cry, and he hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and hurriedly comforted Ye Yun. Who would have thought that Master Puzhi, who could not change his face against dozens of heinous evil demons on weekdays, was now actually confused by the cry of a little person.

Ye Yun didn't know what was going on, as soon as he cried, he couldn't stop crying, and when he saw the panic in Pu Zhi's eyes, he cried even louder, why don't you take the opportunity to deepen Pu Zhi's guilt about himself at this time? But he didn't dare to go too far, in case Pu Zhi annoyed him and directly knocked him out, it would be over, so after crying for a while, Ye Yun gradually put away his tears under Pu Zhi's comfort. But maybe he cried too much just now, although the crying stopped, his body instinctively twitched and twitched, with the undried tears on his face, how pitiful and pitiful it was.

"Grandpa, eat quickly, if you don't eat, the food will be cold." After sobbing for a while, Ye Yun saw that Pu Zhi looked at him with concern and did not eat, Ye Yun hurriedly opened his mouth to urge, he would go back to his shelter in a while.

Pu Zhi nodded with a smile when he heard this, turned around and picked up the meal that was already a little cold and ate it in a big gulp, Ye Yun could see that he enjoyed the current atmosphere very much, Ye Yun also liked it, now the two of them are like a pair of grandchildren, if he can, he really doesn't want Pu Zhi to become a murderous maniac because he was lured by the bloodthirsty bead, but others are small, and rashly opening their mouths may not only have the opposite effect, but also put themselves in nine times out of ten.

The rice bowl is not big, and Puzhi eats quickly, and the bowl of rice was eaten by him in two or three minutes. Looking at Pu Zhi who was cooking with a happy face, Ye Yun wanted to speak several times but endured it in the end. Pu Zhi is a real monk, he doesn't want such a person to end up like that, and the world of Zhuxian is generally a tragedy, Pu Zhi is like this, Zhang Xiaofan is like this, the ghost king is like this, and Baguio is like this. In a world destined to be full of tragedy, what can he do as a child of five or six years old?

After being sent out of the grass temple by Pu Zhi with a smile on his face, Ye Yun walked back into the distance in three steps, Pu Zhi, who was not devoured by bloodthirsty beads, was actually a very, very, very kind person, he was like an elder, although he only got along with him for a short period of time, but Ye Yun was full of good feelings for him, but unfortunately he was only a five or six-year-old child now, like an ant, even if it knew that there was a car heading towards the ant nest, With his strength, how could he compete with the rolling wheels.

After putting the dishes and chopsticks in the thatched hut, he hurried to the cave while it was dark, although he left a deep enough impression in Puzhi's heart, but he was not Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, who knew that Puzhi would remember him after being affected by the bloodthirsty beads? In case he doesn't remember, won't he be GG? So it's better to stay away, and Wang Er, who was hiding in the toilet in the original play, can escape, it doesn't make sense that he can't? Although that Wang Er has been scared crazy.

He had already done everything he could, and now he could only resign himself to fate, so Ye Yun didn't care about anything when he went to the straw pile after he came to the cave, and maybe because he had done too much during the day, Ye Yun, who was lying on the straw pile and thinking nonsense, quickly fell asleep.

As the last rays of sunlight in the distance disappeared, the sky gradually darkened, and the evening breeze brought a slight coolness to this small village, and those who had nothing to do after eating, and because of the time and could not sleep early, sat at the door with a pampas fan to enjoy the coolness, casually discussed the work to be done tomorrow, and then bragged.

Gradually, as the night wore on, the cooler people returned to their houses to rest, and the dark clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and even thunder began to rise. At this moment, a young boy of twelve or thirteen years old quietly slipped out of the house carrying a lantern, and he still carried a bottle of wound medicine in his arms.

This person is Zhang Xiaofan, the protagonist of Zhu Xian, who is kind by nature, he has been thinking about it since he saw the injury on Puzhi's hand during the day, and now he finally found a chance to sneak out in the dead of night when his parents were asleep, ready to send medicine to the old monk, but what shocked him was that he saw a man in black in the grass temple and the old monk glaring at each other angrily, making a fight.

Suddenly, a thunderclap rang out, and at the moment when his ears were buzzing, he saw a brilliant lightning bolt appear in the sky, from the sky into the earth, and fell on the long sword of the man in black.

In an instant, the clothes of the man in black bulged high, and his eyes were wide as if they were about to burst. At this time, inside this grass temple, under the strong light of electricity, it was like day.

The lightning that bloomed on the tip of the sword at night was so beautiful that Zhang Xiaofan held his breath, and in Pu Zhi's eyes, there was a strange frenzy again.

"Is this the power and power of the Taoist true law?"

I only heard the man in black shouting, and the sword trick in his left hand was introduced, and he shook his wrist with all his strength, and the thunder sounded, and the lightning on the sword shot towards Pu Zhi. Along the way, the grass, trees, bricks and stones all shook and flew, and only the middle road left a deep scar.

Pu Zhi took three steps back, removed his handprints, put his palms together, his face was solemn, his whole body exuded a faint golden light, and he said in a low voice: "My Buddha is merciful!" ”

With a "snap", I saw that the only seven remaining jasper prayer beads in front of him were all shattered, and they were transformed into a huge "Buddha" character three feet in front of him, and the golden light was dazzling, and it could not be forced to look at.

The next moment, the electric light collided with the Buddha character.

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt his heart beat violently, as if all the blood in his body was flowing backwards in an instant, his hands and feet were weak, he couldn't breathe, he only felt that at that moment, the wind stopped, the thunder stopped, and the whole world stopped.

Then, I saw the white light and golden rays, gorgeous and incomparable, far better than the sun in the sky, and the entire grass temple was torn apart, with the two of them as the center, flying in all directions. He also involuntarily flew backwards, before he even had time to feel scared.

His heart was empty, and he only felt the sound of the fierce wind constantly passing by his ears.

He felt scared and subconsciously wanted to curl up, but he was powerless, so he had to let himself drift to an unknown place, and then lost consciousness.

Zhang Xiaofan, who fainted, didn't know that the direct fuse of this battle was his good friend Lin Jingyu, and it was also because of Lin Jingyu Puzhi that he was secretly plotted by Cang Song, and was bitten by the seven-tailed centipede, and finally retreated in the fight, and finally tried his best to beat Cang Song to a serious injury, but he also died soon because of the poisonous blood.

Pu Zhi walked over slowly, staggering, sandwiching Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu under his ribs, and when he arrived at a slightly clean place, he gently put down the two children, and suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body, almost cracking, he couldn't support it anymore, and sat down in a daze.

Pu Zhi, who knew that he was going to die, swallowed the ghost doctor's "Three Days of Death Pill", and at this time, the rain in the sky finally fell, as if the heavens were mourning for him, thinking of his greatest wish at this time, Pu Zhi sighed helplessly, "It's a pity that Dao Xuan Zhenren's cultivation is far better than mine, but after all, like my three senior brothers, I can't let go of my views and status." Alas! ”