Knock Knock Knock –

Knock Knock Knock –

"Open the door, open the door, open the door!"

Someone was knocking frantically on the temple door, and the knocking sound was thick and powerful, like the cry of a temple bell.

Standing in the moonlight for a long time, he was the first to hear a knock on the door. He looked at the string of red Buddha beads in his hand through the moonlight, turning it once or twice from time to time, as if he was feeling the unfinished obsession of the old master.

There was a bead that was particularly red, as if it had been bathed in blood. Bianzhen couldn't help but recognize it carefully.

That's when there was a knock on the door.

Knock Knock Knock –

Knock Knock Knock –

As soon as he heard this, he knew that something was going to happen tonight. Through the string of beads, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the full moon on the branches.

It's a full moon.

Why is the moonlight like blood? ominous, ominous.

Bianzhen let out a long sigh and walked towards the gate of Garan Temple.

Shaksan's shouts and constant beatings drew out all the monks, except for Xuanyi. Dressed only in the garments of Gebu monks, they followed behind the truth and waited quietly in front of the temple gate.

Squeak.

The door opened.

"The Shen clan has been exterminated. Shi Jian led the horse in one hand, panting heavily, his sweat soaking through the monk's robe, so that a slight stirring of the cuffs seemed to squeeze out the water.

It was the first thing he said, but it shocked everyone.

"Run, run, that kid, you have to run!" Shi Jian was breathing unsteadily, and his speech was a little choppy, but everyone understood.

Almost instantly, Bianzhen and the other monks simply frowned and ran in the same direction.

The shadows of the trees are swaying.

The wind is moving.

The rustling continued.

From a distance, the big trees and bamboos seemed to be entrenched in countless birds of prey, and their pairs of eyes were flashing with a strange dark light.

"Xuanyi, good boy, take Miss Shen away from the bamboo forest behind the temple. Always...... Out of Nanling, don't go to Chang'an. From now on, she is a purple kite, and you are Azhu. In this Tang Dynasty, there is no longer the existence of Xuanyi and Shen Qingjun. ”

Bianzhen took off his robe and wrapped it around Shen Qingjun's body. He picked up Shen Qingjun, and without waiting for Xuan to answer, he snatched the door out and walked towards the back of the temple.

He knew that the kid would naturally follow.

As soon as Xuan went out, he picked up the handkerchief that Shen Qingjun gave him, and for a while, he didn't know what happened, but he saw his uncles lined up, right on his side, watching him follow behind the truth.

Uncle Jingdu said: "Good boy, you have worked hard for more than ten years. ”

Uncle Lonely Sky patted Xuanyi's shoulder, "You were only so small, so small before. Xuanyi, good boy, run away, you will have many, many tomorrows. ”

But why should I run away?

Xuanyi didn't have a chance to ask, he saw the meaning of parting from everyone's faces.

Uncle Miyuan touched his face, "The monk has no children, but I have you." Ah, since then, there has been none. ”

Bianzhen hugged Shen Qingjun, but his steps were fast, not at all like a half-hundred-hundred-year-old person who only eats fasting. His monk's robe swayed incessantly, his body was a little rickety, and his arms were still full of muscles.

It's as if Xuan Yi has grown up for so many years, but the time that can be argued is stopped on the day he first picked up Ah Zhu.

Xuan Yi looked at his back, Shen Qingjun suddenly turned into a crying child, and with his arms, he was holding the child who didn't have a name yet.

Because he brought a string of red Buddha beads, he named the child "Ah Zhu".

Xuan Yi suddenly felt distressed, and he didn't get old, as if it was just because he hadn't grown up yet.

Bianzhen didn't worry about him, so he forcibly stopped the passage of time.

Xuanyi is almost twenty years old.

can really be argued that it is still half a hundred, and there is never joy or anger.

"Abbot, you slow down......" Xuanyi still spoke.

Hearing this, Bianzhen immediately slowed down his pace, and waited for Xuanyi, although he kept urging in his mouth, but he was in his temperament from beginning to end.

Under the moonlight, his uncles looked at him with a light smile, their eyes clear. Great compassion, great destruction.

"Amitabha. Among them, the most unmonk-like Shi Jian was covered with sweat, clasped his hands together at him, and sighed with the words "Amitabha".

"Uncle Shijian, where have you been? I heard your knock at the door. Why do you ...... Panting so far?" Xuan Yi stopped at the end of the line, which was also in front of Shi Jian, and wanted to say something.

"Ah Zhu, do you still remember the night you made your vow with Shen Qingjun, I once told you that one day you will understand the truth and understand me. But I always hope that day doesn't come. I think you'll be able to understand everything after tonight. ”

Shi Jian hugged Xuanyi and almost rubbed him into his arms, "But we don't have time, let's take Miss Shen away." Whatever you hear tomorrow, never expose yourself to anyone else. Azhu, good boy, we all love you. It's a pity that these last few days have not been able to get rid of your demons. But if you have Miss Shen in the future, you will definitely get better, and you will definitely ...... It's okay. ”

Xuan Yi's bright red eyes looked at the blood moon in the sky, and his brows were locked, "What do you mean by saying goodbye?"

"It's just...... For the sake of the children we love. We regret that, from the very beginning, we did something wrong. The restraints we have imposed on you have been too cruel, and we have done everything we can to hurt you out of our good intentions. We should be asking, what do you want, not just ...... Good boy, good boy, sorry. ”

Shi Jian was already choked up in the end, and he turned his back directly, no longer looking at Xuanyi.

"Xuanyi, run away, run away......" Even Shen Qingjun, who was still in a coma, began to urge.

The crows crowed in frustration and hovered above the Garan Temple.

From time to time, they drop a few black feathers and fly to the side of several people. Tell all the ominous and deep sorrow.

Xuan Yi took Shen Qingjun from Bianzhen's hand, he glanced at the girl in his arms, and then looked back at his dozen senior uncles.

For the last time, he finally nodded obediently, no longer stubborn as a stubborn donkey, "Since you want me to go far, I have granted your wish." But you guys, you must give me a good meal. ”

No one answered.

Xuan Yi still hugged Shen Qingjun and walked up.

"Xuanyi, you are our hope. Shi Jian said this, he repeated this sentence for I don't know how many years, but this time, it was not as sure as before.

When—

Something cut through the night.

The sword flashed and blinded everyone's eyes.

A dark figure leaped down from the wall, and he stabbed at Genichi with a long sword in his hand.

The tip of his knife was facing Xuanyi's red eyes.

Enchanted at a glance.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors