Dark clouds cover the sun.

The wind protrudes.

Zhong Meng's clothes were hunting, and the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't be wiped off.

"Mengmeng, Ximen Luoyun killed your mother?" Nangong Yushang hesitated, but still stepped forward and asked.

Liu Ye also looked puzzled.

Zhong Meng took a few breaths, tried to restrain his emotions, and said, "Long Zhongtian killed my father, and Bai Shuiqiu killed my mother." ”

It was these two people who joined forces to make her family ruined, and since then she has no fixed place to live and wandered the rivers and lakes.

But she put all her energy into practicing martial arts, fortunately, she has a good talent, and she is an absolute leader among her contemporaries.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she wanted to challenge Ximen Luoyun and Long Zhongtian, but she still hit the stone with an egg.

The last thing she wants to see in this life is for these two old guys to die.

But these two are both old people who are 100 years old, although practicing martial arts can make people live longer, I am afraid that there is not much of their longevity left.

At this moment, she had the opportunity to slaughter Ximen Luoyun with her own hands, so that Ximen Luoyun would not die well, and she didn't want to miss it no matter what.

"Mengmeng, what you said is not right, the old man fought with her for three hundred rounds before killing your mother, hahaha." Simon Luoyun's face was hideous, and his laughter was evil.

Zhong Meng slammed out his sword, the tip of the sword quickly hit Ximen Luoyun's throat, and roared, "I'll kill you." ”

Her hand holding the sword trembled violently, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced through the flesh of Ximen Luoyun, and blood suddenly oozed out.

"Master, you ......" Liu Ye couldn't believe that her beloved master would be this kind of person.

Ximen Luoyun smiled cruelly: "Long Mengmeng, the old man's skills are all lost, and he has no power to restrain the chicken, but you, do you dare to kill the old man?" ”

His eyes were extremely vicious, and he seemed to have seen through Zhong Meng's heart.

Dragon Dream Dream?

Wei Xiaobao and the others were all puzzled.

But they quickly figured out that Zhong Meng's real name should be Long Mengmeng, and Zhong Meng was just a pseudonym she used to disguise her identity, just like Wei Xiaobao used Su Dayou's name when he went to the Shenwu Continent.

Since Zhong Meng's surname is Long, does she have anything to do with the Long family in Longyin City?

Long Zhongtian teamed up with Ximen Luoyun to kill Zhong Meng's parents, but I am afraid that this connection is not shallow.

Liu Ye let go of the hand that was supporting Ximen Luoyun, and Ximen Luoyun immediately collapsed on the ground.

Zhong Meng wanted to cut Ximen Luoyun's throat with a sword, but her trembling hands seemed to be unable to control the Huolin Sword.

"Mengmeng, to deal with this kind of wicked person, you must not kill him with a sword, but you have to keep it, torture him slowly, let him not survive, he can't die, in this regard, I am very experienced, and I can teach you when the time comes." Ling Huchan stepped forward to hold Zhong Meng's hand, for fear that Zhong Meng would be angry and really send Ximen Luoyun on the road with a sword.

Nangong Yushang also persuaded: "Let's lock up Bai Shuiqiu first, torture him slowly, and then arrest Long Zhongtian, and then kill him together." ”

Yang Simeng just nodded vigorously.

Wei Xiaobao stood beside him, quite speechless.

Ling Huchan's ruthlessness was famous in the Great Wei River and Lake when she was the Holy Aunt of the Ming Sect, but what happened to Nangong Yushang and Yang Simeng?

Liu Ye wants to intercede for her master, but if what Zhong Meng said is true, then if she pleads again, she is helping to abuse.

Wei Xiaobao thought a lot in an instant, walked over and patted Zhong Meng's shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "So Mengmeng's father instinctively became the city lord of Longyin City?" ”

"How do you know?" Zhong Meng was stunned.

Wei Xiaobao sighed: "Guess, Long Zhongtian teamed up with Ximen Luoyun to get rid of your father, Long Zhongtian naturally became the city lord of Longyin City." ”

That's the cause and effect of this past.

It's easy to say, but for the two sisters, Zhong Meng and Xia Yue, it's a world upside down.

They were able to survive that night, undoubtedly because they were favored by God.

Glancing at the willow leaf wiping tears on the side, Wei Xiaobao walked over and said, "Ye'er, Ximen Luoyun has done a lot of evil, I can't let you take him back." ”

Liu Ye choked up.

Wei Xiaobao said again: "After returning to the mountain, you can just find an excuse to say that Ximen Luoyun died tragically, and then you must work hard to become the owner of the mountain, otherwise Luoyun Mountain will soon disappear in the long river of history." ”

Luoyun Mountain seems to be a decent family, but in fact it is more like a shelter for the wicked in the rivers and lakes.

Those wicked people who used to do a lot of evil in the rivers and lakes, after coming to Luoyun Mountain, they only need to change their names to become the mountain master, become the peak master, and continue to live happily.

"Brother Xiaobao, I—I can't do it." Liu Ye cried.

Wei Xiaobao chuckled and said, "The next time I come to the Shenwu Continent, I want to hear that the mountain lord of Luoyun Mountain is called Liuye, not Ximen Luoyun." ”

According to the rules of Luoyun Mountain, the mountain owner will always be Ximen Luoyun, and the names of the peak masters are also fixed.

Wei Xiaobao stopped talking nonsense, took out the mountain master token from Ximen Luoyun, handed it directly to Liu Ye, and asked Su Dayou to quickly prepare food and water for Liu Ye to go back.

However, looking at Su Dayou's appearance, even Wei Xiaobao was disgusted.

"Brother Xiaobao, there is still a lot of food and water on the boat, enough for me to go back, but I ......" Liu Ye is by no means a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong, but she really has no confidence that she can do what Wei Xiaobao said.

Even if you can become the mountain lord of Luoyun Mountain, it may be difficult to abolish the names of the mountain lord and peak lord of Luoyun Mountain.

Wei Xiaobao smiled: "We all believe that you can do it." ”

Liu Ye stared at Wei Xiaobao for a long time, and finally smiled, turned around and drove away.

"Useless stuff." Wei Xiaobao kicked Su Dayou hard.

Su Dayou rushed directly into the sea from the other side.

On Putuo Island, there were no officers and soldiers stationed.

And the Putuo Temple on the Putuo Mountain on one side is even more bleak.

But in order to complete the check-in task, Wei Xiaobao had to make a trip.

Bai Shuiqiu's martial arts are lost, and there is no need to worry that he will escape, but he has to prevent him from committing suicide.

With such a heavy responsibility, handed over to Su Dayou, Wei Xiaobao is not at ease.

Yang Simeng and Nangong Yushang took the initiative to choose to stay.

Ling Huchan and Zhong Meng accompanied Wei Xiaobao to Putuo Temple.

"Xiaobao, you suddenly want to go to Putuo Temple, but do you want to go to make a wish?" Ling Huchan was full of curiosity.

The stone steps to Putuo Temple are covered with moss, and it has just rained recently and is very slippery.

Wei Xiaobao said: "Naturally, there is a reason to go. ”

Zhong Meng followed behind, looking depressed.

In countless dreams, she dreamed of breaking Bai Shuiqiu's body into thousands of pieces with her own hands.

Now Bai Shuiqiu is lying there, without the power to resist, but she can't do it.

She felt really useless.

The three of them walked lightly and soon walked outside the Putuo Temple.

The steps to climb the mountain are dirty, but the place is very clean.

Looking at the plaque of Putuo Temple again, it was wiped with golden light, which made Huchan ask suspiciously: "Is there still someone in this deserted temple?" ”

"Putuo Mountain, as the practice site of Guanyin Bodhisattva, has always been famous, even if it is desolate here, there will be people who see through the red dust to come here to practice." Wei Xiaobao explained with a smile.

Zhong Meng was the first to enter Putuo Temple, and she wanted to ask the Bodhisattva in person what she should do next.

When Wei Xiaobao stepped into Putuo Temple, the sound of the system sounded in his ears.

[The system detects that the host has entered Putuo Temple, does it sign in?] 】

Just enter to complete the check-in?

The sign-in task can be completed so easily, which is really beyond Wei Xiaobao's expectations.

He immediately said in his heart: "Sign in." ”

[Successful sign-in, congratulations to the host for obtaining twenty-seven nine-star pills.] 】

Twenty-seven nine-star pills?

Wei Xiaobao was taken aback when he saw this number, but then he thought that he had broken into the sky, and the Nine Star Pill was useless to him, but it could be Yang Simeng and the others.

Yang Simeng has been stuck in Jiuzhongtian for many years, and it is very likely that he lacks the assistance of Jiuxing Pill.

Ling Huchan's cultivation has always been decent, but after merging with the nine-colored Buddha Lotus, she directly broke into the sky.

Zhong Meng has already entered the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Ling Huchan stood at the door, turned around and shouted, "Xiaobao, come here." ”

The hall is majestic and majestic, and the inside is very clean.

The three futons placed in front of the shrine are spotlessly clean, despite being very old.

Only the huge statue of Avalokiteshvara is enshrined on the altar.

Fruit and snacks are placed on plates.

Zhong Meng knelt on the futon, his eyes closed, his hands folded, his lips squirmed slightly, and he didn't know what he was muttering to the Bodhisattva.

After Ling Huchan entered, she also knelt down on the futon next to her and prayed.

Only Wei Xiaobao walked around to the back of the altar and saw that there was another door behind it, so he walked out.

Behind the hall is a small courtyard that is exquisite and quiet.

There is also a leafy linden tree growing on one side.

There is a stone table and a stone bench under the banyan tree, and a small monk is sitting on the stone bench and is reading a book seriously.

Looking at the face of the little monk, he was definitely no more than twenty years old, and the gray monk's robe on his body was washed white, and even had several patches.

The little monk is reading the "Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra".

Wei Xiaobao walked over, clasped his fists and saluted, and asked with a smile: "Is there only one little master in this huge Putuo Temple?" ”

"How can the benefactor turn a blind eye to these sentient beings?" The little monk put down the scriptures and got up to return the salute.

Wei Xiaobao followed the little monk's line of sight and saw only some flowers and plants, but in the eyes of the monks, everything in the world has love.

He chuckled, just wanting to ask if there were any other monks in this temple, but this little monk was better and discussed Buddhism with him directly.

At this moment, Zhong Meng and Ling Huchan also came to the small courtyard.

When they saw a monk, the two daughters were shocked.

"Wait." The little monk suddenly shouted.

But Ling Huchan had already stepped on one foot, and raised her foot forward again, and in the place where she had stepped on it just now, an ant was twitching.

The little monk walked over, gently put the ant in his palm, and seeing that the ant could not live, he couldn't help but shake his head again and again, and said sadly: "Poor, poor! ”

"This little monk has a sick brain, right?" It made Huchan feel very uncomfortable.

Don't you just step on an ant to death, and make it look like your father and mother are dead?

Zhong Meng chuckled and said, "That's how the monks are. ”

"Donor, all living beings are suffering, wantonly killing, but they will go to hell." The little monk gently put the ant into the grass, got up and said.

Ling Huchan said angrily: "You curse me to go to hell? ”

"Ants are small, but they are also life." The little monk put his palms together, faced the grass, and began to recite the mantra of death.

Don't look at this little monk who is white and pure, very delicate, but he is inexplicably annoying, which makes Hu Chan want to beat him up.

Wei Xiaobao smiled and said softly, "Let's go down the mountain." ”

Once the check-in is complete, there's no need to stay here and waste time.

"The donor is deeply murdered, and after death, he is afraid that he will fall into the infernal hell, and the little monk hereby advises the donor to stay here, chant and repent, and then he can be liberated." The little monk suddenly moved, and he was in front of Wei Xiaobao.

Wei Xiaobao said: "I think killing people is cultivation. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, how can killing people be practice?" The little monk frowned.

Wei Xiaobao said with a smile: "For example, if I kill a wicked person in the world, I can save hundreds of people from being bullied and killed by the wicked, which is much more meaningful than the little master chanting the sutra here to exceedite the ants." ”

The little monk wanted to refute, but his face turned red and he couldn't say a word.

Zhong Meng and Ling Huchan looked at each other and smiled, only to feel that what Wei Xiaobao said was very reasonable.

In this world, injustices happen all the time, but it is useless to ask the Buddha to worship the Bodhisattva.

The reason why some people in the rivers and lakes are called heroes and are admired by tens of thousands of people is precisely because they are jealous and hateful, chivalrous and righteous, and save countless people in danger.

"But it's not right to kill." The little monk thought for a long time, but he couldn't refute Wei Xiaobao, and couldn't help but be ashamed that his cultivation was still shallow.

If he was a master, he would definitely be able to persuade Wei Xiaobao to stay and recite the Buddha's confession.