"Monk, it's me......"

Leng Qi's voice was not loud, but how many unspeakable feelings his words contained, perhaps only he knew. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Three years ago, he personally told Li Mengkai that no matter what happened, he must wait for him to come back.

But to this day, they have never left Changsha.

In this world, people who know themselves now know that Leng Qi died and died in an avalanche in the northeast.

But they are still waiting for themselves, waiting for someone who has died.

Leng Qi, who had mixed feelings, silently stretched out his hand to help Monk Liuqing get up after saying this sentence to Monk Liuqing.

The Liuqing monk, who was crying and laughing like a madman, became unusually quiet, and let Leng Qi hold himself with both hands. It's just that his eyes are staring at Leng Qi's face inseparably, over and over again.

Leng Qi lowered his head and took off his coat to Liuqing silently.

In an instant, this fat monk, who had always been unscrupulous, trembled and sobbed the moment Leng Qi took off his coat.

At this time, Yuan Zhenzi and Luo Li Wei Wei finally trotted to the front.

Luo Li ran to Monk Liuqing with red eyes and pursed his mouth, carefully patting the soil on Monk Liuqing's body, and seemed to have a lot of questions, but he still didn't speak.

Yuan Zhenzi was shocked and puzzled in his heart, speaking of which, he and the Liuqing monk have known each other for a long time, Leng Qi's group of people, Yuan Zhenzi thinks that even if he can't know everything, he at least has a familiar face.

Only the person in front of him, he really didn't have the slightest impression.

But just now, the anger shown by this person can't deceive people, saying that the person in front of him has nothing to do with the Liuqing monk, and the ghost doesn't believe it.

Recalling this person's intuition that was even sharper than himself, Yuan Zhenzi, who was still arrogant in his bones, finally couldn't help but ask Leng Qi a sentence that had been held in his heart for a long time: "I haven't asked Your Excellency for your name, I know Li Mengkai, and I know this monk, why don't I know that there is such a person as you?" ”

The previous question was about the details, but this time it was about the name, and the comparison between the two was immediate.

Leng Qi suddenly turned his head and said nonchalantly: "There are more people in the world, it's not strange that you don't know me!" ”

The hoarse voice made Yuan Zhenzi really unable to find a clue.

Yuan Zhenzi frowned: "Impossible! If there is really a person who is better than Leng Qi, it is impossible for my Yuan Zhenzi not to know! Can you tell me the name? ”

Leng Qi was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Yuan Zhenzi deeply, this guy's strong temperament still hasn't changed.

Seeing that Yuan Zhenzi looked like he had broken the casserole and asked to the end, Leng Qi simply smiled and said: "No surname, the master saved me from the hands of evil on the seventh night of the first month, so he named me Qiye!" ”

There was no one on the street and it was too quiet, and Leng Qi's voice kept echoing in the empty night.

"Seven nights?" Yuan Zhenzi muttered twice, only to feel that the name had been faintly heard somewhere, but he forgot where and who had occasionally mentioned it in front of him.

This kind of unheard feeling, the meal made Yuan Zhenzi relieved, so to speak, there is really such a person.

I guess I forgot about it! Thinking like this, the last trace of doubt about this name in Yuan Zhenzi's heart was gone.

In the dilapidated streets at night, there are many corners that cannot be illuminated by the moonlight, and it is very dark.

And just when Leng Qi said, "Master saved me from evil hands on the seventh night of the first lunar month, so he named me Seven Nights!" When he said this, what he didn't know was that in a dark corner not far away, a sound of breathing that was originally steady and inaudible suddenly became a little short.

Seeing that Yuan Zhenzi dispelled the doubts in his heart, Leng Qi looked at the night and said to Monk Liuqing: "Monk, do you really care about Li Mengkai's life and death?" ”

The anger in the eyes of the Liuqing monk flashed, then dimmed, and then self-blame, lowering his head as if avoiding Leng Qi's gaze.

Leng Qi felt a little sour in his heart, patted Monk Liuqing's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I know, you won't, let's go, go to Fanzhi, save Li Mengkai, and settle the new accounts and old accounts together!" ”

The monk of Liuqing turned red, his knuckles were white, he spat on the bloody saliva, and hissed: "If something happens to Li Zi, kill me and bury him with him!" It's a monk, I can't stand him! ”

Leng Qi laughed, the depression in his heart was swept away, no matter what, vote for me and repay me. Vote for me for evil, and pay for it with blood.

Yuan Zhenzi looked at the backs of several people, hesitated, and still stepped forward......

Soon, in that dark corner, a tattered old figure, wrapped in the indistinguishable color of the army green coat, two shriveled eyes looked at the place where Leng Qi was originally standing, and looked at it for a long, long time, until he turned around and left with the wine gourd that he didn't know how many years had been, without saying a word.

Everyone is gone, and the streets are completely deserted.

There was only a bend of the moon hanging in the thick ink-like night, like crying and laughing.

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The monk of Liuqing is panting, the kind that is panting heavily!

This kind of panting occurs only when the physical strength is excessive.

Because they were worried about Li Mengkai, Leng Qi and they ran almost all the way.

But that's how far away!

Even if you change to an ordinary person with a good body, you won't be this embarrassed!

"It's okay to sprinkle the family, go save the plums! Don't stop! ”

Monk Liuqing dragged the steps under his feet with a depressed expression, and every step seemed extremely difficult.

Leng Qi ignored the words of the Liuqing monk, grabbed the wrist of the Liuqing monk, but his complexion changed greatly, the pulse was vain, godless and powerless, and there was an abnormal fiery and irritable image hidden under the floating vein.

"Monk, you ......"

Monk Liuqing withdrew his hand with a cower, and lowered his head: "Go, leave me alone!" Go and save Li Mengkai......"

"Li Mengkai's medical skills, you shouldn't be like this!"

Leng Qi was puzzled.

Monk Liuqing shook his head dejectedly, and smiled in despair: "Don't blame Lizi, it's my own illness!" No one can cure it! ”

"He has entered the heart barrier, and his mind is deep, but the Buddha's heart is broken, so he has a pulse that floats outside and is dry inside. The godless and powerless image reflects his heart, and the fiery and irritable reflects his body, neither yin nor yang, and it is a matter of time before he dies like this! No one can save him, except himself! ”

Wei Wei snorted lightly.

"Heart disorder?"

After a while, Leng Qi remembered that three years ago, the monk of Liuqing fought with Fanzhi, and only then did he understand a little.

But just because he understood, Leng Qi suddenly fell silent.

Wei Wei is right, except for the monk of Liuqing himself, no one in this world can heal him.

When a person who lives by faith suddenly suspects that the faith he has always held on to is just a delusion that he has deceived himself, the pain is unimaginable.

And the root of all this for the monk of Liuqing now stems from the four words three years ago: "Cause and effect are false!" ”