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It's useless to talk too much, this person does his own thing, and only believes in himself.

So, why would she be that eventful person? Moreover, this is in the temple, and Sakura does not think that Su Kui will be in danger.

But—

Accidents always happen when some people think they are least likely to happen.

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This is the very end of the temple, an extremely old acacia stands in the middle of the courtyard, sparse leaves, it looks like it is some years old, and many places have died. There are only a few branches, and they still exude vitality.

Su Kui stood in front of the tree, stretched out his hand and touched the immature sprouts, life, it is really an incredible thing.

"Who are you?"

A low man's voice suddenly sounded behind him, Su Kui raised his eyebrows, and turned back to follow the voice.

He was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and his complexion was very white, like paper. Wearing a crow-blue robe, the bird's nest is deeply sunken, because it is thin, yes, it looks like the eyes are amazingly big. Her thick eyelashes could be seen clearly even if she stood two meters away.

The sun is not warm overhead, and it is a little humid on the contrary.

The man stood under the tree, and when he spoke, his dark and plain eyes seemed to be looking at her, and seemed to look through her to the acacia tree behind him. Even if he asked, his tone was still unhurried, without the slightest fluctuation, if it weren't for the blue sky and white sun, Su Kui might have thought that he had hit a ghost.

The man's appearance looks like that after a serious illness, and I don't know if he is haunted by a hidden disease.

"Pilgrims." Su Kui replied.

"This is not the place to incense, girl, you are in the wrong place." His eyelashes drooped, and he said expressionlessly.

Su Kui looked sideways, "Really?" What about you? Why are you here? ”

"This is my yard."

Living in a temple? Su Kui was curious, "Are you a monk?" "But he didn't shave his hair, and he didn't look like it.

"It's not."

"Oh." One question and one answer, very simple and boring.

The man finally sighed, as if he saw Su Kui's idea of not wanting to leave, and said loudly: "Girl, you should leave, here, not where you should come." ”

The person in front of him can only be said to be a girl, although the eyebrows are calm and plain, but the appearance, it seems that it is not up to date.

"Why can't you come? You're a strange man. Su Kui said with a smile, "Where do people come to the temple to live without anything, is it still for self-cultivation?" However, in my opinion, if you continue to practice, you can directly become a monk. ”

What Su Kui said was true, the person in front of him couldn't see the slightest joy, anger and sorrow when he spoke, his eyes were dark and bottomless, and he couldn't see any emotions at all when he looked at him. Such a person is like a pool of stagnant water, and he is completely unable to connect with people in the world.

When the man saw her smiling, he smiled himself, and the curvature of his lips was shallow, and he replied, "I have killed too many sins, so I have come to atone for my sins." ”

Killing?

Su Kui twitched the corner of his mouth, "You look weak and weak, how can you be a sick and weak scholar, how can you cause murder?" That's it, in the monastery, but it's still full of lies, don't listen, I'll go. ”

After speaking, she finally glanced back at the acacia tree with dead wood in spring, nodded to the man under the acacia tree, walked up to rub shoulders with him, and left.

After walking no more than five steps, he suddenly stopped because of the voice behind him.

"Killing, sometimes, doesn't necessarily have to be hands-on."

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