When Wan Jianxin saw the girl's face, he felt his heart beating wildly.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he only felt that his brain seemed to be out of his control, after the girl shot the demon Liulizi, he couldn't give up, vaguely remembering that he had heard a lot of words, said a lot of things, but he couldn't even remember how he came out of that secret realm at all, until he returned to Zhang Chengcheng's big ship and sat in the cabin for guests, until someone said that he was going to dock, he slowly, slowly came back to his senses.

He felt as if he had woken up from a coma, groggy and dazed, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the appearance of the girl appeared in front of him.

In the midst of the chaos, he clearly remembered that the girl's name was Shenji.

He stood up, pinned his sword to his waist, and took a rare moment to calm his breath before pushing open the door and walking out.

On the big ship, the ritual of temporary consolation for the fifteen senior monks of Hanshan Temple has ended the official Nirvana ceremony, and it can only be held when Kuzen returns to Hanshan Temple, listening to the respectful whispers of the officers and soldiers next to him, Wan Jianxin felt a pain in his heart, he seemed to finally have human feelings at this time, and felt the great horror between death and life.

He seemed to really remember at this time, this time Kuzen set out with a holy weapon, in fact, he didn't plan to go back alive at all, whether it was a big array or a secret that Buddhism did not pass on, in short, to deal with a head of Luo Yuan, it would take fourteen monks to pay the price of their lives, because even if the core was taken out, it would still provide the power of flame to destroy Luo Yuan, and what they planned to face was actually a complete state of Luo Yuan. It's a pity that the appearance of the abyss and the complete destruction of the core have made all this impossible. The loss of the thirteen monks was great, even tragic, but it was no more unbearable than when the monks faced the group of pythons five years ago, after all, the monks of Hanshan Temple, thinking of the common people, when did they ring themselves?

Only then did he feel a sadness mixed with the aftermath of the catastrophe, like a bitter hope, like the gray sun rising from the dark world. He suddenly felt that he seemed to be much more awake and calmer, and the image of the girl in his mind was also a little dim, a little bit undetectable.

He walked slowly to the deck, unconcerned about the holes in his clothes.

To the left of the deck is the sea, to the right is the dignified shore, and it is clear that the ship is about to arrive in port.

“...... Silver dust, this time you can completely balance and stabilize the two forces in your body, and there is no longer the risk of transforming into a demon, which can be regarded as a merit, and the old man has to tell Xuanzhi when he goes back, although you are not as good as Buddhism, but after all, you are a friend of my and other hard-working monks, and I am waiting for this good friend, and it is also blessed by the Buddha. Kuzen held Yinchen's shoulder, and his tone was full of relief: "The righteous path power in your body now far exceeds the demon king's breath. ”

"Silver Dust will not hide in the Demon Path, please rest assured, Silver Dust ......" The silver-colored magician said calmly on the surface, but Wan Jianxin could hear that there were countless blood and tears buried under his calmness.

He must have experienced something that was very unbearable, just in this heaven-damaging secret realm of the East China Sea, because Wan Jianxin could feel that the silver dust had changed, and he was even more silent than before.

"You don't have to give those worldly things, although Hanshan Temple accepts donations, but does not accept offerings, as a disciple of half of the sect, you must not break the rules. "Kuzen Zhengse, his voice, his demeanor, his movements, his standing posture, as always, is like a rock of glory, like the most unshakable Buddha King Kong, but Wan Jianxin can guess that the old man here must have experienced too much, too much life and death, too much human suffering, too much injustice and darkness, otherwise there would not be this kind of almost numb open-mindedness and perseverance, and would not be so light and light on life and death, honor and disgrace, and the worship of secular people.

"Is there still such a rule in Hanshan Temple?"

"Yes, in order to prevent some people from deliberately collecting money for the temple and harming the people's strength, so at any time, disciples are not allowed to collect money for the temple!" Kuzen's voice carried a hint of sonorous color, at this time, the same distraction realm, wearing a dazzling red robe, the third-class abbot of Fahua Temple, Master Binghu, was walking past Wan Jianxin, this old monk who looked older than Kuzen, the Gangfeng on his body was also solemn and strong, but Wan Jianxin always felt that the Gangfeng of this product was not pure, and there was a trace of dirty things inside.

It didn't seem to be some kind of dirt on the coin, but something more that you couldn't look at.

Master Binghu on behalf of Master Xuequan, Master Ding Mao and others provided a large amount of "reward" for Hanshan Temple, issued in the name of the imperial court, he told Kuzen about this, and his tone was full of lofty taste, as if his cultivation was so high, it was the essence of today's Buddhism, but before he could say a few words, he was surrounded by a Zen machine casually, and Yinchen on the side listened to the Zen machine and tried his best to hold back his laughter - it was used to satirize the fake monk.

Obviously, Master Binghu's IQ should be online, but his understanding of Buddhism is too shallow, so he was actually made by Kuzen to the point where he walked while meditating on its meaning. Inventory Master Xu knew that he was going to add a lot of "karma" to this Zen machine, so he said a Buddha name, nodded at Yinchen and left. In fact, he still has a lot of things to do, and the death of thirteen eminent monks in battle is not a trivial matter.

Kuzen left, Yinchen sighed as if relieved, Wan Jianxin walked over, and heard his deep voice:

"Didn't you ask me about the Puppet Sect in the end......"

"Master Kuzen is such an unfathomable master, he can naturally know the secret, he doesn't say that he doesn't think it's necessary, but makes it seem like he doesn't trust you. Wan Jianxin comforted softly, the first time he felt that his comfort was so pale and powerless, because Silver Dust must have experienced something he didn't know in the secret realm.

"Brother Wan, you say, can anyone in this world know other people's affairs out of thin air, or can anyone predict the future?"

"Yes, at least in the secret of Hanshan Temple, there is the ability to predict the future, but that is not a miracle, but a very profound Dharma, don't think about it for laypeople like you and me, even Zen masters may not know. ”

"Really?" Silver Dust's eyes widened.

"Yes. Wan Jianxin said firmly: "There are also secret sacrificial methods on the rivers and lakes that use animals as sacrifices to predict the future, but only the highest level of high priests have the ability to use it, and some monks and shamans in the northern country will also, and even some people in Jianzhou Nu'er may do it." ”

"Is that accurate?"

"Accurately, it must be accurate, but no matter what you do, it will not change, and if those people predict a catastrophe, they will basically kill themselves in despair. Wan Jianxin sighed: "That's not a skill that ordinary people can count on, I mean, you don't want to learn that, the cost is extremely high, it's better for you to rely on your own judgment like now, at least you can change a little thing." ”

Silver Dust nodded, he could probably guess that the prophecy skills in the sacrificial secret method were some kind of pit things left by the ghosts and gods. The magic left by the thunder god has pitted all the gods, even himself, and the secret method left by the ghosts and gods does not know what it will make the world look like.

The two primordial gods, their respective inheritances are secrets, and there are only two heirs of the Blood River Venerable and Silver Dust, and the rest of everything, who knows what kind of messy things they are, when they themselves passed down these things to humans, they planned to use humans as cannon fodder, all kinds of unreliable.

"By the way, Silver Dust, the girl from before ......" Wan Jianxin said a little hesitantly, his eyes shining with a lot of anticipation.

"Girl?Shenhime?That's my sister. Yinchen said casually, he hadn't realized some serious problem at this time, a serious problem in Wan Jianxin's heart.

"Sister?" Wan Jianxin's voice was a little wrong: "It's not yours—uh, how can you say it...... Not your ......"

"Don't you know until now that I won't like anyone other than Lin Xuanchen?" Yinchen looked at Wan Jianxin with a little disappointment: "That's right, for you, a man who has grown up in the southern country for so many years, it's okay to marry a few wives casually and be happy, but I, Yinchen, must be worthy of my conscience, even if this conscience can't even be understood by you!"

"I didn't mean that!" Wan Jianxin argued, "I just wanted to inquire about her a little, no!, I just wondered how she didn't look like you, how did she become your sister?!, is she also from your hometown?!she's a magician?!"

"She's from the moon, just like you see me coming down from the moon. Yinchen's words made Wan Jianxin's hairs stand on end: "The moon is actually the Red Blood Secret Realm, or the Red Blood Secret Realm is actually on the moon! Shen Ji, living in a valley there, it's weird there, because there is another me there, or another person I've lived there for more than ten years-"

"I don't understand. Wan Jianxin instinctively felt that Yinchen was talking about a very impetuous matter, because Yinchen was a little out of step when he was talking.

"Anyway, you remember, she's my sister, probably a blood sister, but she's never been to my hometown, Gabroyle. Silver Dust could only reluctantly explain in the end.

"So she-has never been educated in the Central Plains? Not to mention the male slave Dafang, she doesn't even distinguish between a bow and a crossbow?"

"She lives in a very closed valley and hardly knows what the outside world is like, but don't underestimate her, she's very smart. ”

"I also wish I could underestimate her so that I don't want her. Wan Jianxin's voice went down.

"What did you say?" At this time, Silver Dust realized that something was wrong, and Wan Jianxin's attention to Shen Ji seemed to be abnormally high.

I didn't say anything. ’

"It's dishonest to kill Brother Matt. ”

"Uh-well, I'm-"

"You like her?" Silver Dust made the whole question straightforward and simple, he saw Wan Jianxin's body stiffen, and after a long while, he suddenly asked in a low voice:

"Is that okay?"

"Yes, she actually only has me in her heart, but it's impossible between me and her!"

Yinchen paused for a moment, and then repeated his silent words very seriously: "She is my blood sister, which is equivalent to my own sister. ”

After he finished speaking, he saw Wan Jianxin's eyes glow.

"But you have to be able to ask for her own opinion, and if she doesn't like someone, being with that person will only make her miserable for the rest of her life, and I can't do that. ”

"You really look like a responsible brother. Wan Jianxin patted Yinchen's shoulder, and his hand was a little heavy.

"I'm just becoming a responsible husband. Silver Dust whispered, his tone full of determination not to retreat. Wan Jianxin listened to his words and nodded silently, they all knew what Silver Dust was referring to.

"Well, all I can tell you in the end is that you have to fight for everything. Yinchen patted Wan Jianxin on the shoulder in turn: "Whether you get along or not, that's going to try, but you'd better be prepared for failure, because—I really don't know what kind of man she's interested in, and besides, marrying at the age of fourteen is a bit too unreasonable, isn't ......it?"

"I can wait!" Wan Jianxin's voice suddenly became louder, spreading far away, and he was already fully sure of what his feeling of being unforgiving was. As a swordsman, walking the rivers and lakes and being happy with revenge is the life he has pursued all his life. Minutes of rivers and lakes, love and hatred, endless wonderful, endless lingering. He has already experienced hatred deeply, and now, it is time to experience love.

His voice fell, followed by a somewhat awkward silence. "I'm against arranged marriages. Silver Dust emphasized again. "Men on the rivers and lakes, if they want a daughter-in-law, they have always relied on their own ability, and this kind of thing, I am afraid that even if I tell the master, the master may not care...... According to the rules, only demonic people will have the practice of talking about matchmaking, after all, walking the rivers and lakes, benevolence and righteousness come first, and women are also dignified, how can they casually hand over their net worth and life to an unfamiliar person?"

"Didn't you say that brothers are siblings and women are clothes?" said Yinchen half-jokingly.

"That's the saying of Jianzhou slaves! Later, it spread to the cynics of the imperial court who didn't even use their fart! Brothers are siblings, but women are clothes-do you know, people in the rivers and lakes, the most envious thing is not the world-shocking, but the fairy couple......" Wan Jianxin said, his eyes were full of hope, and Yinchen felt that he was particularly handsome at this time.

"Silver Dust, can you tell me what her life on the 'moon' is like, what does she like, what does she often do, what does she think?" Wan Jianxin still hasn't forgotten the purpose of coming to Yinchen, in fact, he came this time, and he didn't think about Yinchen interceding with Shenji for him at all, people in the rivers and lakes, don't talk about the right way, even the devil is used to choosing his own life, the popular Ming media among the government and nobles are marrying, and it is just a form in the world of rivers and lakes with independent personalities, most of the time, when the two heads of the family visit each other with gifts, the young men and women have already met privately many times, and some of the profligate demons are even married to their sons. Therefore, Wan Jianxin actually came to inquire about information. Raiding a girl is not much easier in any world than Dark Souls 2.

"She's a shrine maiden from a primitive village...... In a way, more important than the patriarch...... She is responsible for the rise and fall of a race, even whether she exists or not, don't look at her as lively and cute, in fact, the burden on her shoulders is not lighter than Zhao Lingyun's kid! I actually want to help her, but she has always thought that my affairs are more important, so she has always refused, and she refuses with a smile, which makes me feel very guilty. ”

"And what about the environment in which she lives? Has she seen a lot of zombies?"

"No, the place where she lives should be far away from the Red Blood Secret Realm, at least the distance between the Mifu Blood River and the Santu River is long, and she may not be able to deal with those ...... The place where she lives is a simple, idyllic natural environment, and her most common consideration is probably how to feed the villagers...... Judging from the way she shot the demon Ruri, it can be seen that her hunting skills are actually very good. ”

"Got it, a hunter with the temperament of a leader?"

"So, if you want to ...... Even if you just want to be close to her, you have to make her feel safe and dependable. She and Xiao Xuan'er are completely two kinds of people, Xiao Xuan'er is gentle and introverted, good at housework, but she is generous, she can't sew clothes, she can only farm and deal with the dragon. ”

"Deal with the Earth Walking Dragon!" Wan Jianxin's hair stood up: "I don't dare to say that I will win against the Earth Walking Dragon now......"

"Her way of dealing with the Earth Walking Dragon is something that even Harrow may not have figured out. She is actually proficient in all kinds of poisons, and it is a poison that is only harmful to animals, but it will never hurt people, you should know, the juice of the traveler's banana is a lifesaver for desert travelers, but it can poison demons to death......"

"Awesome. Wan Jianxin sighed: "Such a girl, if she is on the Wind Source Continent, I am afraid that many people will already be pursuing her." ””

"But you will also be scolded badly by the cynics. ”

"Don't mention those stinky mouths who are waiting to die, right?" Wan Jianxin said coldly, and then became happy again: "Fortunately, I was able to find such a lovely woman earlier, and it can be regarded that God has not abandoned me." ”

Yinchen looked at his yearning look, opened his mouth, and wanted to swallow back what words, but in the end he still said it, he couldn't hide it from his friends, not to mention that this matter seemed small, but in fact, it was likely to make Wan Jianxin suffer for a lifetime.

"You should know that the people of the moon, especially the primitive inhabitants, dabbled in the secret method of sacrifice. ”

Sure enough, Wan Jianxin's smile froze.

"Did she ever sacrifice?"

"I didn't ask him, but I thought, there must be...... Although she may never sacrifice innocent people, ...... I heard her say that there had been 'outsiders' in the village, but I couldn't find any traces of those people, apparently ......"

"If she's from a primitive village, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?" Wan Jianxin was silent for a moment, and said in a very uncertain tone, "It should be." ”

"It's good if you don't dislike it, but in the future, she may never use that secret method again, and I will enlighten her personally. Yinchen said, but he remembered the situation of fighting with her on the top of the mountain, whether it was a Zifeng idler, or someone else, it must have cost a lot of "catalyst" to control him through such a mask, right? Everyone actually has their own dark side.

"Are you willing to forgive her for this?" Yinchen asked tentatively, he felt that the god who would sacrifice the secret method, maybe marrying a mediocre person who didn't know anything and didn't have many principles would be happier than Wan Jianxin who knew a lot and had a strong sense of principles.

"Yes. Wan Jianxin said without hesitation: "Because that's not her fault." ”

"Okay then, the responsibility of teaching her to know the civilized world falls on your shoulders!" Yinchen slapped Wan Jianxin's arm fiercely, Wan Jianxin just smiled, without saying a word, his smile was very shy, not at all as arrogant and fierce as usual.

At this time, Wan Jianxin didn't know what an eccentric, difficult and kind little girl he had to deal with.

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