"The old benefactor of the soul has lived a lonely life with hatred, and only he can know the taste of such torment and pain! I think his last words must have been that you must be afraid that you will live in hatred like him and can't extricate yourself! ”

Master Han Kong paused and said: "On that day, if the last blow of the soul old benefactor is swung, we will immediately die in Huangquan, but he himself will be burned clean by the hell karma, and he will not be able to enter reincarnation in eternal life. ”

The joints between Soul Xiaotian's fingers were pinched white, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, Master Han Kong didn't bother his emotions, and after a while, Soul Xiaotian asked again: "Master, how are my Eye and my Egong now?" ”

Master Han Kong sighed and said, "I have already buried the bones of the two of them in front of the Xuanyuan Hall in the Prison Wu Mountain, so don't worry about this."

However, the two of them used the soul contract, and now, I am afraid that the third life will not be able to enter reincarnation, and they will have to taste the suffering of those ten hells. ”

Master Han Kong sighed: "Hey, the world says that the devil is terrible, but the common people don't know, the greed of this person's heart is the most terrible thing in the world!" ”

The room was calm, and after a long time, the soul boy only spoke, "Great monk, thank you...... Thank you for burying my grandfather and father-in-law, and for telling me this, I don't hate you very much. ”

"Amitabha."

"After today, the old man will live in seclusion in the mountains, and will never ask about the world again, and if there is a place that can help you today, I will do my best."

After that, he took out an old booklet from his bosom and said, "Now, your heart is blocked, and your future cultivation will be ten thousand times more difficult than ordinary people, I have a secret book of Buddhism here, you study it carefully, it will help you in the future." ”

Soul Xiaotian was surprised: "Buddhism cheats? How did you pass it on to me so easily? Looking at the booklet in his hand, Soul Xiaotian did not take it immediately, but asked the question in his heart.

Han Kong said, "The world says that you are demons, but in fact you are the true sufferers!" This exercise, I came and went empty, and the mustard between the sects is no longer important to me. ”

He hesitated for a moment, but finally took it, and then took him into his arms gratefully.

"Today, I originally planned to die at the hands of the little donor, which can alleviate the cruelty in your heart, and my sins will be diluted a little, but the kindness of the little donor is beyond my imagination.

He stood up, like a heavy burden of gold laid down, extremely relaxed, he was about to walk towards the door, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Also, if you want to untie the golden silk soft feathers in your body, I think the South China Sea is a good place to go!" ”

"South China Sea?"

"Yes, I have lived so long, although I can't penetrate the heavens and the earth, but the various sects also have some understanding, as far as I know, there is no magic that can be effective against your injury, only the South China Sea is mysterious and unpredictable, so far people can't understand it."

"I remember, thank you, Master."

Remembering that Egong's body was taken away by him, then he must have seen Sister Ning'er, so he hurriedly asked, "And Master, have you ever seen a woman the size of me in that cave?"

Han Kong's face changed, and he said, "She is not worried about her life, if you are fated to meet you!" ”

"Great Monk!"

Soul Xiaotian was about to ask in detail, but the Venerable Master had already opened the firewood door, and a moonlight sprinkled on his body, and with a squeak, the door was closed, and the world inside the house fell into silence again.

Soul Xiaotian's hand stopped in the air, and the Han Sky Master walked out like this.

What happened to Sister Ning'er? Why did Monk Fakong say this? Soul Xiaotian looked at the world outside the bamboo window, and his thoughts were confused.

After a while, he finally calmed down, he slowly sat up cross-legged, his hands were back to the basics, slowly absorbing the power of the pill, he wanted to get better as soon as possible.

……

"Oh no."

In the early morning, a panicked voice broke the silence of this small mountain village.

Soul Xiaotian opened his eyes, and spit out a cloud of white gas from his mouth, this night's conditioning, the pain in his body was significantly reduced a lot, and that pill was really extraordinary.

Pushing open the chai door, the fresh mountain breeze blowing on his face made Soul Xiaotian feel comfortable for a while.

In front of me was an ordinary small farmhouse yard, a low fence wall crawling with green plants, some dry firewood piled up in the corner of the wall, a few chickens and ducks in the cage digging rice, a little yellow dog with a tiger head and a tiger brain, crawling at the door, looking up at him did not bark, lowered his head to his paws and fell asleep again.

Outside the courtyard, there were three or two people dressed as villagers, hurriedly following the sound and running in the direction of the playground at the entrance of the village.

At this moment, a thin shadow, a turn almost hit him in his arms, and the four eyes were facing each other, and both of them were flustered.

Although the girl in front of her is not very beautiful, her eyebrows are delicate, her skin is fair, and she can be regarded as having the style of a small jasper, she is dressed in ordinary coarse cloth clothes and washed very cleanly, and at this time she is still holding a burning stick in her hand, her eyes flashed a few times, and she said embarrassedly: "You, why do you get up?" ”

Soul Xiaotian also smiled awkwardly: "You, you are Miss Xiangying, right...... I felt better, so I came down for a walk. ”

Xiangying sighed, and didn't know how to answer his words, a pair of eyes rolled a few times, and a look of embarrassment appeared on her face.

Soul Xiaotian remembered the conversation between the three of them yesterday, and he didn't break her, he was saved by the person in front of him, and he was grateful, no matter whether they drove him away today, he wouldn't blame them.

At this moment, a villager in his forties and fifties pushed open the courtyard door, and Xiangying immediately greeted him: "Dad, what's going on?" ”

The villager saw the soul Xiaotian in the courtyard for a moment, and his eyebrows twisted to show a trace of displeasure, he ignored the soul Xiaotian, and said to Xiangying: "They said that your uncle may have been killed." ”

"What?"

Yan Xiangying paused, couldn't believe her ears, and turned to look at Soul Xiaotian on the side.

Soul Xiaotian was also stunned, the old man was clearly bitten to death, and the wound was very obvious, how could it be blamed on his head?

The villager looked at Soul Xiaotian and said, "Doll, where are you from?" What is your name? Did you do it?"

Soul Xiaotian said firmly: "I didn't kill the person, he was bitten to death, I just didn't save him." ”