The old man shook his head: "How can there be so many people in this world who have not yet fallen in love, and she only hates me." ”

Hate because of love? Chen Xiaoyu was puzzled: "But didn't you just say that she is your wife?" ”

"It's a wife." The old man nodded.

Chen Xiaoyu gave a thumbs up, "That's still a ghost!" ”

The old man looked at Chen Xiaoyu's gaze suddenly sluggish, as if to say Are you a bar spirit, turned to Silent Dust, and continued: "My father and Lianhua's father are world friends, and the two elders forcibly separated Lianhua from the person she loves in order to make friends for generations, and then married her to me regardless of whether Lianhua was willing or not. ”

Chen Xiaoyu nodded, such words really shouldn't be affectionate, but it was something that his father did wrong, what does it have to do with this generation? Where does that hatred come from?

With curiosity, Chen Xiaoyu listened to the old man's hoarse voice and babbled to tell the ins and outs of his acquaintance with the ghost cultivator.

It turned out that the old man's surname was Zhou Mingluo, and he was the only son of the Zhou family, who was once the richest in this Wuxin town, and the ghost Xiu was a young lady from a down-and-out family in the neighboring town before his death.

However, Lianhua is knowledgeable, knows right from wrong, knows how to share worries for her father, and knows that the down-and-out family needs to be friendly with the rich family, although she has become a victim of the family's friendship, but she also respects the fate arranged for her by her father.

It's just that the man who once loved her was unconvinced, and climbed over the courtyard wall of the Zhou Mansion again and again, wanting to move Lianhua to fly away with him.

Lianhua didn't agree, but coincidentally, she was bumped into by Zhou Meng and saw the two pulling and pulling.

How could a young and vigorous son of a family endure a gallop of fast horses above his head? So he killed the man without asking for any reason, and he also took Lianhua out of the house.

After leaving the Zhou Mansion, he jumped into the deep valley hell outside the town, and his soul was immortal with resentment, and he got the so-called opportunity in the deep valley hell in the deep valley hell, and became a ghost cultivator on the Kyushu continent who was even more alternative than the spirit priest.

Chen Xiaoyu took a deep breath again, this person's ghost love has not turned into a long-term hatred, he is now curious why there is such a big hatred, the old man has not been killed until now this week.

Old man Zhou shook his head and sighed, "Lianhua has always had a problem of not being able to distinguish people's faces, and she didn't kill me because I ruined my throat, and she couldn't recognize it." This allowed me to escape the catastrophe, and I lived for fifty years in this heartless town every day......"

Chen Xiaoyu nodded and agreed: "Oh, it turns out that the ghost cultivator is face blind. ”

“……”

After the matter was finished, the old man paused and said, "Are you really a disciple of Spirit Sword Peak?" ”

Chen Xiaoyu knew that it was rude for him to interrupt like this all the time, but in fact, he just didn't want the atmosphere to be so tense. After all, when it comes to an already sensitive topic such as ghost cultivation, even if it is against the wall of the alley, it feels extremely cold in the back.

Silent Chen pierced Chen Xiaoyu's trembling legs at a glance, and said softly: "Old donor, forgive me, Xiaoyu donor is like this, and it is also due to the fact that he is more attentive to what you are talking about." ”

With the mediation of Silent Dust, the old man glanced at Chen Xiaoyu, sat on the stone pier in the alley, hugged the cane, and sighed slightly, "That's all I have to say, master, don't go any further, at the end of this long street is the residence of Lianhua, and people who go in and out are always in and out." ”

There is no entry and no exit!

Chen Xiaoyu, the book also says so. The cave and the house where the ghost eats people, but the scholar guy who goes in will not even see a bone in the end.

"Okay, okay, then I'd better not go any further."

The young man who originally said that he would kill demons suddenly changed his hexagram, and the lonely dust standing next to him didn't react for a moment.

But when he reacted, the two gray figures that had left came from east and west, and appeared over the alley together.

It's silence and silence!

Silent Dust called softly, "Amitabha." ”

Two figures slowly fell, interrupting Silent Dust's thoughts.

Silence was not surprised to see the old man.

I saw him walk up to Chen Xiaoyu, look up and down, a smile appeared on his usually calm face, and he turned to the old man and said, "The old benefactor is called Zhou Can." ”

Hearing the word Zhou Can, the old man was shocked, raised his eyebrows and said: "Old man, my surname is Zhou Ming, where did you hear the name of Zhou Can?" ”

"Since Master Zhou has already informed Senior Brother Lonely Chen and Xiaoyu Donor about the ghost cultivation, why do you need to hide your name anymore." Silence sighed slightly: "My Buddha is merciful, the three of us and my brothers will die today, and we will destroy this ghost cultivation." ”

Chen Xiaoyu was nervous, not quite understanding the meaning of silence.

It's been decades since the third place is here, why do you want this ghost cultivator to come after he has been strong year after year?

But if you ask at this moment, it is not appropriate.

Looking at the calm faces under the hat of silence and silence, Chen Xiaoyu fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, in his mind, Chen Zhouzhou's voice came.

The little kid said, "Don't dare to ask, and curious?" Remember to use mind reading. ”

That's right! Mind Reading!

There is such an anti-heaven plug-in, how did I forget!

Chen Xiaoyu's gaze stopped on Silence and whispered Read.

The Zen master who seemed to have a calm and calm face, the deepest voice in his heart began to echo in the young man's mind.

"My Buddha is merciful, sacrificing the life of a seventy-year-old man can save a hundred people, this is the interpretation of Zen Buddhism, if the poor monk violates the Dharma, the hell of sin will be stepped into by the poor monk alone, and it has nothing to do with the silence and silence of them."

The Master of Silence wants to use this old man's life to save people?

The mind-reading technique completely revealed the mental activity of the moment when Silence looked at the old man surnamed Zhou to Chen Xiaoyu.

I really didn't expect the Zen master's state of mind to be so clear and transparent!

Chen Xiaoyu admired in his heart, and his eyes moved to Old Man Zhou.

"I'm afraid that the masters are not his opponents." The old man surnamed Zhou shook his head, nodded again, and said in a low voice: "Before I changed my name, I did call the name that the master said, I was afraid of death, and I didn't dare to recognize it." ”

The old man was teary-eyed, he knew that he had ruined his throat with his own hands, and if he changed his name, he would be able to survive.

"Good, Lord Zhou, facing the demons in your heart can be described as enlightenment."

On the high wall of the alley, a cicada chirped for a long time, and after a word, he frowned slightly, raised his hand and waved a Buddha seal, knocking the cicada down.

"Senior brother?!"

Seeing the silence and killing, the silence and silence were stunned and puzzled.

"My Buddha is merciful, why did my senior brother break the killing ring because of a lonely cicada?"

Silence didn't explain, his eyes followed the falling cicada to the alley, and whispered: "Two junior brothers, this is early autumn, why do the cicadas sing?" ”

Silence and silence looked at each other, but they still didn't hear what it meant.

Only Chen Xiaoyu understands it all.

Mind reading can be seen in people's original thoughts, and the silence of the gray shirt and hat is clear in his heart.

The autumn cicada is in the twilight, lonely and sad.

The extinction of the Buddha's light and its ascension are related to the desire in his heart to exchange the life of Zhou Can for seventy years in exchange for the peace of Huaiyang and Qinghe.