"But that guy thinks you killed the Spiritual Girl?"

Feng Qian smiled with tears in his eyes, raised his slightly cool fingers, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly: "Yes, he thinks so." ”

Xuanji looked at her, with pity in his eyes like looking at his juniors, he seemed to have guessed something, but he couldn't help but ask, "Girl, how did you die?" ”

Feng lowered her eyes, her red lips trembled slightly, and her smile was cold: "Killing people to pay for their lives is justified, and if the soul dies under my knife, I should pay for her life, and I will not be able to repay the love of his life." ”

Xuanji's body trembled, and he said in disbelief: "The girl is actually alive and tearing out her heart? ”

The wind poured her dark eyes as if she was suppressing some earth-shaking emotion, her heart twitched and hurt, and a huge sourness burst out, gradually irrepressible, "Come to think of it, I'm just a chess piece in his hand." A chess piece is a chess piece, even if it is love, it is also love for a long time, humble and low, and painful. ”

A bitter flower spread at the corner of Feng's lips, she loved him like this, from the first time she saw him.

She is willing to be crazy for him, crazy for him, love to the depths, life can die, death can live.

But what is she holding on to until now, a deception or a few calculations.

Xuanji shook his head, put his palms together and sighed: "Love words, it's too annoying ......"

Feng Qianxin raised her eyes and looked at the winding downhill road, as if she had returned to that day, the painful memory once again stole into her bones and blood, corroding her mind, she shrank for a moment, it seemed that even the gradually warming temperature instantly became colder, like the winter solstice.

"It's too bad to ......," she murmured.

Feng poured her heart to say goodbye to the mystery and went down the mountain, only to feel that she couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, and suddenly a wind suddenly rose, and she was almost unstable on her feet.

She looked at the vast earth under her feet, only she was alone, even if she was now at the end of her life, she would die like this when she lay down everywhere, buried at will, no one was sad, and no one was sad.

——

On the Demon Suppression Cave, a person stood at the end of the stone steps and stood tall.

The wind blew his gray monk's robe, and his sleeve was like a thin blade of cold, constantly flapping his arm with a dull sound.

He raised his eyes to look at a thin cyan figure in the distance, his face changed slightly, he raised his toes lightly and wanted to take a step forward, clenched his palms and forced himself to stop, his toes were wrong and he still stood in place.

He has always been a man of great self-control, who is also unintentional and ruthless.

Xuanji stood behind him, looked at his clear back, frowned, and said, "Who are you?" ”

The man turned his head at the sound, and his deep face was almost hidden in the beard, except for a pair of eyes that glistened with a deep essence.

Xuanji was stunned, such a familiar person, such an unfamiliar look.

Suddenly, in the light and light day, a thunderbolt slashed strangely, exploding overhead, like an axe.

Xuanji's body trembled involuntarily, and he saw that the corners of the mouth of the person in front of him gradually outlined a hint of a smile, even if the beard on his face still made people feel elegant, but he actually saw a trace of incomprehensible deep meaning from his expression, as if he was ruthless, as if he was not ruthless, as if he was not ruthless.

"Master Xuanji looks at me with such eyes, doesn't he know me?"

Xuanji sensed the danger, but he had been participating in Zen for a long time, and he had seen through it...... Enough is enough.

"Amitabha, you are not Jingyi."

"Jingyi" smiled softly, withdrew his gaze from him, turned to look at the direction where the blue color had disappeared, stood with his hands in his hands, and said casually: "The master is really wise, and his eyes are like torches. ”

"Who are you?" Xuanji looked at his back, and a breathing aura came to him, which made him a little overwhelmed, and he felt that the person in front of him was gloomy and terrifying.

"The master is as smart as a monk, and he won't be able to guess who I am."

"You...... It's the man in her story. Xuanji took a step back in shock, and his face changed, "What is the purpose of your coming to Hualong Temple, the real Jingyi?" ”

"Purpose?" Forget Chen muttered these two words, hooked his lips and smiled: "After listening to her story, even if I don't say that the master should know the purpose of my visit, and what are you doing in Longhua Temple, the master is like a mirror in his heart, why should he be so coy?" As for the real Jingyi......"

He turned around, his eyes became cold and fierce: "You don't know what he has done, this kind of person...... It's long overdue. ”

Xuanji stumbled in horror, and suddenly knelt at his feet, trembling like an old man in his twilight years, and said sadly: "He really deserves to die, but Hualong Temple, the reputation of Longhua Temple should not be destroyed in his hands!" ”

"Qingyu?" Forget Chen hooked his lips and sneered, his voice was like a piece of ice: "From the time you put Wang Jianping down the mountain, your Longhua Temple has no reputation at all. Originally, I didn't want to interfere, but you provoked the most unprovoked person, and she is also something you can touch? ”

"No, no, I stopped him, but I smelled him...... He's not him anymore! You and I are both disciples of Buddhism, so for the sake of this hundred-year-old temple, leave it a little innocent......"

"The master is too selfish." Forget the dust whispered, but chuckled again: "It's a pity, even if I want to let you go now, it's impossible." You should know her identity, you met her, and if you want to come, she won't let it go. ”

Xuanji's body withered, and he instantly aged for dozens of years, and he had participated in the Dharma for many years, but he still couldn't see through it, and he couldn't let it go, so he closed his eyes and said slowly: "In this way, the donor's mind has been decided, and he can't shake it for half a minute." Now I'm afraid they're here to take my life. ”

"The master is wise."

Xuanji suddenly opened his eyes and asked as if questioning, "Since you know that she is coming to me, why didn't you kill me before she came, and why did you tell her this bloody truth!" ”

"Bloody?" Forget Chen frowned and seemed to be particularly dissatisfied with these two words, thinking about it, he curled his lips, and said with a cold smile on his face: "She should know sooner or later, so what's the matter if it's a day earlier or a day later?" ”

Xuanji had to admit that the person in front of him was like a poisonous snake, because the snake's blood was cold, and his blood was also cold.

Forget Chen walked towards him slowly, raised his palm and gradually landed on the top of Xuanji's head, and the internal force quietly gathered in the palm of his hand, and murmured: "Master, you can ascend to Bliss as soon as possible." ”

——

Feng poured her heart down the mountain, and let out a deep sigh, like a stone, pressing straight to her heart, making her breathless.

The road ahead was wide, but she didn't know where to go.

A casual glance out of the corner of his eye, he found a touch of sackcloth in the dry grass beside the wild road in front of him, looking at the shape of the grass falling, it was a person.

She couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly ran over, picked up the dry grass, and found that there was indeed a person lying in the grass.

Feng turned her over, and when she saw the person's appearance, she was even more shocked, reached out to probe her snort, relaxed her heart slightly, reached out and pressed it among her people, and said softly: "Eldest sister, eldest sister, wake up......"

After a while, Yingniang woke up faintly, saw Feng Qianxin in front of her, and immediately cried, struggled to get up and knelt on the ground, crying: "Miss Feng, please save my daughter Liu'er, she, she was captured by a group of people in black." ”

"What?" Feng couldn't help clenching her fists, secretly regretting that she was to blame, she should have let them leave early this morning.

"Where did you meet the Man in Black?"

"Not far ahead, they came at Liu'er with knives all of a sudden, I ran desperately with Liu'er, but I still couldn't outrun them, I was knocked unconscious by them, my daughter, my daughter!"

Ying Niang pointed forward with trembling hands, crying at a loss.

Feng stood up and walked towards her and pointed to that place, seeing that the grass and trees here were broken, Fang Cai Liu'er must have struggled desperately with them. Suddenly, a brown linden caught her eye in the grass.

She leaned over and gently picked it up, Ying Niang covered her lips and stared at her eyes in disbelief: "It's them, it's them!" ”

Anger filled Feng Qianxin's heart, she held the Bodhi seed in the palm of her hand, she really didn't expect that it was really made by the people in the temple.

Ying Niang's face turned pale, and suddenly, she turned around suddenly, her chest was still rising and falling sharply, and she raised her legs and ran towards the temple.

Feng Qian hurriedly grabbed her wrist and said hurriedly, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'm going to ask them for someone!"

"Do you have proof, Ying Niang, calm down."

"Isn't that proof?" Ying Niang pointed to the Bodhi in the palm of her hand and said hatefully: "This group of animals! In vain, I went to them to ask for someone! ”

Feng leaned into her heart and grabbed her, and said: "Ying Niang, calm down, they dare to blatantly rob people, they must have made full preparations, you go so recklessly, but you will startle the snake, if you provoke them, you may kill people!" ”

"So what to do?" Yingniang's body was weak, she sat on the ground, and she had no idea for a while.

Feng leaned in front of her, with an apologetic face, and said in a low voice: "Yingniang, I'm sorry." ”

Ying Niang looked surprised and asked, "Miss Feng, why do you have to apologize?" ”

Feng leaned his lips tightly, and said: "Actually, someone broke into the temple guest room last night to rob people, but unfortunately they were found by me and did not succeed, I should have told you to leave, but it was just ......"

There was a touch of bitterness and luck in Feng Qianxin's eyes: "I thought Jing Yi was his ......, but now I can't think about it, although he is ruthless, he is not to the point of losing all his madness." ”

Ying Niang didn't understand the deep meaning of her words, grabbed her wrist, and prayed: "Miss Feng, I don't blame you, I just ask you to save my daughter!" ”

Feng nodded heartily, stood up with her, and looked at the majestic temple in front of her, the quiet place of Buddhism that should have been golden has become so unbearable.

"Don't worry, I will save Liu'er with all my might."