The rain stopped pouring at some point, and the thunder stopped flashing at some point. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know how long later, it was like a century of dark night, and suddenly the light of the morning sun shot down from the distant horizon.

This morning sun is very red, just like the ruthless blood-red sword light last night, but it is much warmer than that sword light.

In the forest, the melodious morning chirping of all kinds of birds and birds and the shocking howls of all kinds of wild beasts began to rise in chaos as usual. The fresh air of the forest, which is unique to the morning with the aroma of flowers and plants, has begun to penetrate the nose and throat as lightly and refreshingly as before. It's as if last night was just a dream, a very scary nightmare, as soon as you wake up from the dream, everything will return to the beginning, and nothing will change.

"Hiss......"

A faint sound of gasping for pain sounded discordantly in this harmonious morning, and the young man, who had fainted all night, slowly supported his body that was still a little painful after squirming twice on the ground.

The boy was naturally still lying in the dirt in the yard, and at this moment, the body of his father and mother was lying quietly on both sides, while his sister was a little scared and a little overwhelmed and knelt aside. The boy was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't figured out what was going on, and as if he suddenly felt that his sister was more pure and moving, and was attracted by it, but in the next moment, the memory had come like a tide, making the boy understand everything.

"Dad, mother!" the young man picked up his father's body, and the place where he touched it was the coldness that he had never touched.

The boy finally knew that everything last night was not a dream, but an unchangeable fact that had happened. "Daddy...... Mother......" The young man murmured, and the two lines of tears unconsciously continued like rain.

The young man muttered, hugged his parents tightly, and let the sun rise higher and higher, still not moving.

Then, I don't know how long it took, I felt that his hands holding his parents began to gradually get stronger, and even the bulging green tendons were clearly visible on it. At the same time, his bright and clear eyes like mountain springs slowly emerged with a touch of ruthlessness that he would not give up, so ruthless that it was terrifying.

"Brother......" The girl said as if she was frightened from the fierce eyes of the young man who had never seen such a fierce look from the young man, and gently pulled the sleeve of the young man's coat and trembled.

It's just that the young man rarely paid attention to his sister, he seemed to be immersed in his own world, and only heard him say firmly and angrily: "Whoever kills my father and mother, I will definitely kill him with my own hands!

"Roaring ......" In the distance, a roar like a lion shook the sky, as if it was a judgment of the world, and as if it was a kind of arrogance that defied the world and wanted to play the world.

Big husband, naturally he doesn't care about everything, it's just that some things and some hatreds have to be revenged, even if it will take a lifetime to complete!

......

The reddish morning sun slowly climbed as usual, and the warm light gradually became brighter, and then became hot and dazzling.

When the sun was almost in the middle of the day, suddenly, a yellow light in the cloudless distant sky swept across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed as if it had fallen from the distance of the ends of the earth to this remote place in the mountains and forests.

"Oh Buddha Buddha! Sin, it seems that the poor monk is still a step late!" The yellow light flashed to the ground, and a Buddha name full of compassion but very hard immediately rose in a low voice.

"Who are you .....?" It was the first time the boy had seen anyone other than his parents and sister, and he had just experienced the murder of his parents, so the boy was full of vigilance and hostility, and he only listened to him shouting and questioning who was coming, and at the same time hurriedly protected the bodies of his sister and his parents.

Seeing that the young man was so hostile, not only did he not get angry, but he tried to pull his facial muscles and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, the poor monk has no malicious intentions." ”

Seeing that the young man was still on guard, the person who came continued to say as gently as possible: "Donor, the poor monk is called Zen Silence, and he is a monk of Buddhism Zen Buddhism, one of the two major sects of the Righteous Path, and the poor monk sensed that there are people in the demon world fighting in this world last night, so he came to check it today, so the donor can rest assured that the poor monk is indeed not malicious." ”

"Buddhism Zen?" the young man said silently in his heart. Although the boy grew up in this mountain and did not agree with the world, and his father and mother had no intention of telling him about the world's grievances, the young man still learned from his father and mother that there are many monks in this Buddhist Zen sect, and they are good people!

The young man carefully looked at the person who came, and saw that the person who came was already wrinkled, dressed in gray Buddhist coarse cloth clothes, and there were standard eight ring scars on his head, and a string of Buddhist beads on his right hand was polished to shine in the sun.

Looking at this person's face, although he is thin and stern, he is not treacherous, but he looks like a righteous person, and indeed does not look like a bad person. After some scrutiny, the young man finally let go of some wariness and hostility.

Seeing that the young man had let go of his hostility, the monk stepped forward and said, "Donor, can you let the poor monk see the body of your second elder?"

The young man didn't speak, hesitated, but finally pulled his sister sideways and secretly agreed.

The monk stepped forward and squatted next to the man's body, only to see him frown and observe for a while, then suddenly turned his head and asked the young man: "May I ask the donor, your father is Ye Hecheng?"

"Ye Hecheng?" The young man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said a little embarrassed: "When I ..... I can speak, I will call my father directly, what is the specific name of my father, and I still want to, hehe...... I really don't know. The young man lowered his head with some guilt, but after a while, as if something suddenly sounded, he suddenly said loudly: "However, my mother often calls my father Brother Cheng." ”

"So ......?" the monk groaned for a moment, and then said, "I don't know what your name is, donor?"

"My name is Ye Moxiao. ”

"Ye Moxiao, Ye He...... Ye?" The monk was suspicious for a moment, but then he figured something out and said, "In this way, your father should be Ye Hecheng." You see your surname is Ye, your father is also surnamed Ye, and your mother calls you Brother Daddy Cheng, and I see that his appearance is indeed very similar to the Yehe City I know, it seems that your father must be Yehecheng. ”

"Do you know my father?" the boy suddenly came to his senses.

"Hehe, your father is the second top man on the list of immortals and demons, who doesn't know it?" It's just, alas, ......" Speaking of this, the monk bowed his head to the remains of the man named Yehecheng and the woman on the side and chanted the Buddha for a while.

After a while, the monk brushed the tears from the corners of his eyes and said: "Little donor, your parents are deceased, and your future life is afraid to be full of difficulties and obstacles, why don't you go to Zen Buddhism with me, although the Zen life is not prosperous and rich, but you can still eat coarse tea and light rice without hunger." ”

Ye Moxiao had already vowed to avenge his parents, and if he could go to Zen Buddhism to cultivate a powerful cultivation, he would probably be one step closer to his goal.

The young man almost opened his mouth excitedly to agree, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed his words abruptly: "But I can't even be completely sure of the authenticity of your identity, in case what you say and what you do is disguised, then wouldn't I take my sister to be fooled? No, no, no!"

Last night, the boy's father, Ye Hecheng, said when he taught him a body of cultivation, because the cultivation is too powerful, it may change the boy's personality, and in fact, it has indeed changed. With the simple personality of the teenager before, he would naturally say directly that he wanted to go to Zen Buddhism, because he wanted revenge, but now, he knows how to hide his thoughts, and he knows that he has to seek benefits for himself everywhere.

This monk is a master of Zen Buddhism, Buddhism has always preached that love stops hatred, if this monk knows the true idea of the young man wanting to take revenge before going to Zen Buddhism, how can he still take the young man to Zen Buddhism? Of course, Ye Moxiao also wanted to stop by to see if he could extort something useful from this monk.

"Not going?" The monk was obviously stunned for a moment, and his stern expression couldn't help but be revealed, probably because it was the first time someone would refuse him.

"It's not that I don't want to go at all!" This Ye Moxiao didn't really want to go to Zen Buddhism, and after observing the words and feelings, he quickly relieved his mouth, and then explained "seriously": "Senior, as far as I know, Zen Buddhism is basically a man and monk like you, you are middle-aged, and you must have a family for a long time, but I haven't yet, I entered Zen Buddhism at such a young age, don't I want to be an old bachelor for the rest of my life?"

This self-proclaimed old monk with a thin and stern face, presumably not a person who can speak well, was choked by Ye Moxiao at the moment, he was not angry, nor was he angry, but he was stunned for a while.

After a while, the old monk of Zen Silence said secretly angrily: "You hairy boy, the old man saw that you had nowhere to go, so he kindly took you in, and you refused for many reasons, do you want to go or not?"

"Go, of course go!" Ye Moxiao hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

Such a big door-to-door good thing, don't go in vain!

It's just that

Ye Moxiao then flattered again: "You suddenly fell from the sky like a fairy, presumably you must be omnipotent from heaven to earth, you see," Ye Moxiao pulled his sister who was hiding behind him forward, and immediately changed into a sincere expression that can be called a textbook and introduced to the monk: "Senior, this is my sister Huang Xinchen, she is really a very well-behaved girl, but because she has three souls and seven souls and one soul missing, her intelligence has always stayed at the age of six or seven. I've always dreamed of being able to restore my sister to a normal person, so if you can cure my sister's illness, then I will admit that even if I go to Zen Buddhism to be an old bachelor for the rest of my life. Of course, if it doesn't work, then I may have to take my sister to the rivers and lakes to seek other famous doctors. ”

At this time, the girl named Huang Xinchen was looking at the young man with a blank look, as if she didn't know what the young man was talking about that she didn't understand, and as if her brother had become so flamboyant and able to speak after a night for some reason.

Seeing the girl's cute appearance, the monk looked at Ye Moxiao's sincere expression that couldn't find a flaw, and naturally believed what the young man Ye Moxiao said. "I know who can heal your sister, you...... Come with me to Zen Buddhism first, and then I'll help you contact that person, okay?"

"In this case, thank you seniors. Ye Moxiao didn't say much on the surface, but bowed respectfully, but his heart was happy.

Zen Buddhism was originally intended to go, and now he is blackmailing Zen Silence to give him a chance to help his sister heal, isn't this a big deal?

Ye Moxiao couldn't help but say excitedly in his heart: "Hehe, this time I made a lot of money." As for the revenge of his father and mother, he started cultivating immortals...... Hehe, everyone has entered Zen Buddhism, are you still afraid that you won't be able to learn the powerful immortal method?"

"Then you, just clean up quickly!" Zen Silence reminded at the right time.

"Okay!"

After burying his parents, the young man only packed up a few clothes for him and his sister, and packed a book that his father often read as a souvenir.

It's just that when he was about to leave, Ye Moxiao couldn't help but turn around and remember this ordinary mountain and this simple thatched house in his heart. Ye Moxiao couldn't help but swear secretly to the two newly raised graves on the ground: Father, mother, I will definitely take care of my sister and let my sister return to normal intelligence. And I, the enmity of my parents, do not share the heavens, and I will definitely avenge you!