June 3.

Every night after Master went to bed, I listened to Sister Yun Duo'er complaining there.

The speed of construction of the embankment was still very fast.

My monk master, who admits his death, has stood up to more than ten people by himself, like an individualistic hero, and he has been in the limelight.

And Sister Yun Duoer is like a demon witch, supervising everyone every day, one time this quality is not good, the other time is not good, where to pick and choose.

Now my master, who is respected and loved by the people and craftsmen, has been invisibly established as a Buddha in the world.

No, there will be harm if there is contrast.

Forget it, they're all stubborn donkeys, and I can't manage so much as a child.

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I'm sure Master will be amazed when he sees the rest of this page!

I, Lin Luoluo.

Maybe it's a goddess doctor who is about to become famous in the world, maybe it's the next one of Qingxin Temple to walk the world, maybe it's an unknown little monk.

Hahaha, does it feel exactly the same shameless as when Master first came down the mountain?

Actually, I knew I was an accident.

A small accident that appeared on the way to the master's fame, an accident that should have burned out with the fire but survived.

You and I have no chance, it's all shameless.

I, Lin Luoluo, was a little girl who was accidentally picked up by a monk who went down the mountain on the way.

The handsome bald monk appeared in front of my eyes like a brave hero.

When I was about to be sold by a bandit, when I lost my parents and home, when I was in the darkest day of my life.

Although Master and he talked a lot to the bandits, he was more verbose than my mother, and maybe the monks were so verbose.

But in the end, Master saved me with just one punch.

When he rescued me from the bandits that day, I knew that Master was strong.

This monk is stronger than everyone I've ever met, including my father.

From the first day Master decided to take me on a tour of the rivers and lakes, he never seemed to ask me about my family history after he knew that my parents had died.

He doesn't ask, how do I know if he wants to know? He doesn't ask, how do I know what he wants to know, so I can't be blamed for that.

Actually, before the day I met Master, I had a family.

We stayed in a small wooden house at the foot of Seishinji Mountain. was originally a happy family of three, a beautiful and gentle mother, a handsome and brave father, and a down-to-earth and generous me.

And before that, one evening, some bandits suddenly broke in, and they coveted their mother's beauty.

Fortunately, my father came back in time from hunting, and they fell to the ground with a few sticks.

A few thieves put down their harsh words and hurried to escape.

And on that day, the day I met Master, they came, bringing with them a lot of people.

They were all fierce, dozens of men, with big swords, and they surrounded our cabin, where they cursed, and then threw torches to burn us.

Our cabin burned down and we were forced out of the yard.

The father glared angrily, grabbed a red tassel gun and killed them, a little cold, and the gun came out like a dragon.

My father's guns showed blood, killed many people, and there were corpses everywhere, and blood flowed all over the ground. Eight Chinese Net

However, there were too many of them, and I was caught.

The mother clutched a sickle and swore to the death.

My father was alone after all, desperately trying to save us, but he still couldn't get back.

In the end, both my father and mother died in front of me.

The hut was burned by a raging fire, leaving the ground in shambles...... There is nothing left.

Only me, a little bandit, and everyone else was dead.

The ground was full of corpses, and blood stained the loess.

This little thief, he also wanted to sell me for money.

I cried for a long time, until I was tired, until my voice was hoarse, until the little thief threatened me with a knife, and if I cried again, he would kill me, and then I stopped.

Until, Master appeared and saved me.

When I was a child, I heard my mother tell me stories about her and my father.

My parents, they are from the capital, which is said to be the first city in the world, the ancient capital of the Ten Dynasties, and extremely prosperous.

My father's family background is actually very good, even in the capital, the Lin family can be regarded as a famous family.

When his father became an adult, the family pointed him to a family affair, a family affair that could be described as a family affair, a family marriage with a woman he never knew, a family marriage, and a political tool.

But at that time, my father and mother were already in love, but my mother's family was so ordinary.

All the elders of the father's family strongly objected, asking the father to cut off the love thread, as a child of a big family, he must think about the interests of the family, not for private feelings.

Under the beating of mandarin ducks, the father and mother were angry, and the two took advantage of the night to leave their own letters, and since then they eloped, wandering the world, and making the world their home.

It wasn't until she became pregnant with a child that she settled down at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain and lived incognito.

A small home, living an ordinary life.

My father knows martial arts, and he is quite powerful, and he plays with a red tassel gun and follows him like a shadow.

Father, he used a wave gun.

This matter was only clear when I was trying martial arts at Wang Xiaoxiao's sister's house. My parents never told me about it, and they didn't want me to practice martial arts, they just wanted me to eat and drink, be fat, and be knowledgeable.

At that time, I always felt that the exercises used by the people of the Lin family were very familiar. Later, I suddenly remembered that it was the same as the marksmanship my father used that day, but it seemed to be much worse than my father, so I didn't react for a while!

However, I did not say, and I dare not say, that it is none of my business whether they win or lose.

I'm just Master's little apprentice now, Lin Luoluo.

The little apprentice of the wine and meat monk, the wine and meat are falling!

I don't know why I feel very relieved to watch Master drink wine and eat meat, and eat to a great extent.

This is what a normal person should look like, if I really quit meat and meat, I am a little scared, after a long time, there will be some bad mentality?

Actually, at the beginning, I was still very afraid that Master wouldn't want me.

What fate and calamity are all because of the encounter, if there is no encounter, then there will be no fate and calamity.

After all, in my philosophy, when a monk goes down the mountain, shouldn't he just go around and make a fortune, and there is no meal? One more person, one more mouth, one more burden.

It wasn't until the master poured out a bunch of small yellow croakers in the money village that I realized that the master was still a rich monk, a very generous monk, and took me to order very expensive clothes.

I began pestering Master and asking a lot of weird questions every day.

Master is always very patient and answers for me.

Gradually, I noticed something very strange.

Master, he has a strange view of the world.

Master, He has a very strange view of me.

And I, my view of Master is getting stranger and stranger.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.