The temple is reflected in the green trees, the apricot yellow courtyard walls, the blue-gray temple ridge, and the pale green ancient trees are all bathed in the rose-red sunset.

The ancient temple has long been broken, the grass is more than half a meter, the insects are singing and the birds are calling, the stones are mixed, the stone walls are climbed by green plants, and the scene is desolate.

The plaque of the ancient temple that has long been offset is crumbling, the wind blows, and the four big golden characters on it are covered with dust, and they are still shining golden in the sunset.

Ancient Buddha Temple.

A young man in a black suit came to the door of the ancient temple, his white clothes were stained with blood, and he carried a dying old man behind his back, the young man's face was pale, his body was a little shaky, he endured the pain of his body and will take the old man into the desolate ancient temple.

A huge dusty Buddha statue is in the Buddha hall, although it is dilapidated and still solemn, the Buddha statue is Shakyamuni.

The cool breeze was blowing, and the young man felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him.

This feeling was fleeting, and the young man didn't care too much in his heart, his nerves were too tense these days.

The young man crossed the weeds on the ground with his feet, and carefully placed the old man behind him on the ground.

"Master, wake up quickly. The young man shook the old man's shoulders vigorously, and his eyes were a little red.

The old man was dressed in a tattered green shirt, his face was thin and thin, his face was full of wrinkles, and there was blood in the blood holes on his body, and he was dyed red, and he was about to die.

As if returning to the light, the old man opened his eyes, and the blood from the corner of his mouth flowed out again, and he let out a muffled snort.

The old man looked at the young man in front of him with a painful and kind face, and said in a weak voice, "Taibai, you don't have to be sad because the number of orders for the teacher is exhausted." ”

The young man's eyes were bright, he had been in an orphanage since he was a child, he didn't know his parents, he didn't know where he came from in this life, it was the old man who adopted him and raised him.

"Taibai, I calculated a hexagram some time ago, the road ahead is gloomy, the catastrophe in the world is coming, you wait for me to go to the world, to the Mo family in the northwest, you explain your identity, let the head of the Mo family leave things for the teacher to you. ”

The Mo family in the northwest is a behemoth family hidden in the city.

The young man's face was painful, he looked around, and saw that the ancient Buddha Shakyamuni was compassionate and solemn, and the more he felt sad in his heart.

The corners of the old man's bleeding mouth chuckled, his face was as pale as paper, and his voice became weaker and more inaudible, "If people don't cross themselves, how can the Buddha cross people?" Taibai, I can accept you as an apprentice in this life, it is a blessing for the teacher, remember, the strength is not enough, don't take revenge." ”

The young man's eyes have a fierce light, hidden but not revealed.

The old man smiled sadly in his weakness, "How can you become an immortal, there is no immortal road for a long time, everything is vain." ”

After a pause, the old man's eyes closed and he was not breathing.

The young man clenched his fists, watching the old man's eyes gradually close, his breathing became lighter and lighter, and he could no longer control his inner emotions, tears flowed out of his eyes, and he hugged the old man in his arms.

"Master, don't die, don't leave me. ”

"You are my only relative, if you leave, then I will have no relatives in this life. ”

The young man's face was sad, his emotions could not be controlled, and he cried in the Buddhist hall.

The boy has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the sad place, and the young man is such a resolute person, but it is still difficult to control himself.

The old man is the closest person in his world, but now he has to be separated by yin and yang.

People die like lights go out, dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth, no matter how strong you were in life, after all, loess is accompanied.

Those who once allowed themselves to sit on their shoulders at a young age will also grow old, white-headed, and rickety, become old, and then die.

This day happened too early for the youth.

"I swear, I will never be lazy again, and I will definitely practice hard, master. ”

The young man's heart ached, and he hugged the old man and said heartbreakingly.

In the Buddhist hall, a yin wind blows, and the atmosphere is cold and mysterious.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in the young man's ears.

"Okay, that teacher won't die. ”

The old man in the arms of the young man suddenly broke free from the young man, his body stood on his back, and although he was embarrassed, he still had a bit of fairy wind bones.

The young man was stunned, the ten thousand fierce horses in his heart were galloping, his face was blue, and he didn't know what to say.

The old man turned his head and said with a solemn face, "Taibai, the teacher taught you a lesson at the end, just to make you understand that if you don't cultivate diligently, you will only be able to survive so powerlessly." ”

Inside the Buddha hall, the breeze blows and the weeds flutter.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

The young man's face turned blue and white for a while, and he almost didn't hit someone, he wiped his eyes and said fiercely, "I believe you are a ghost, you bad old man is very bad, you can think of this kind of trick." ”

The old man smiled kindly and said lightly, "What are these for the sake of your growth." ”

The young man's heart twitched, his eyes looked around to find bricks, today he had to fight to the death with this old man, suddenly, he saw the Buddha Hall Shakyamoga pinching flowers, the treasure was solemn, and a sentence came up in his mind.

No one enters the temple.

He thought of his master's weak appearance in front of him, and his heart suddenly tightened, and a cool breeze hit, only to feel that his scalp was about to explode.

He suddenly realized that the old immortal who was talking in front of him might not be his master.

However, the young man's face did not change much, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Old man, you treat me like this today, and I will no longer follow your surname Chen in the future, you old immortal thing." ”

When the young man said this, he hoped that the old man would beat him badly, and if it was according to the old man's temper, he would never be able to escape this beating.

It's a pity that the old man's face was indifferent, his tone was calm, "Apprentice, the name is just a code name, whether it's a cat or a dog, it's not easy to raise you as a teacher, what if you don't have the surname Chen, how can I care about this." ”

Suddenly, the young man's heart was like an ice cellar.

His surname is Jiang, his teacher's surname, and his surname is Chen at all.

Once the master told him that he once had a daughter, but he was robbed of the mysterious cultivation ground, and the second half of his life was sad, so that the young man surnamed Jiang was hoping for a continuation.

The smiling old man in front of him was definitely not Jiang Taibai's master, but.

There are others.

Jiang Taibai only felt a cool breath from the heavenly spirit covering the soles of his feet.

A moment ago, the old man was still chattering, and in a blink of an eye, he became another person, and this kind of scene can no longer be described as terrifying.

It's just appalling.

This means that when Jiang Taibai carried his master into the ancient temple, he was already targeted by unclean things.

At the moment when Master Jiang Taibai died, he entered his master's body and borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul.

Even though the young man's scalp was cold, he still stubbornly said, "You dead old man, you really don't respect the old, if you still use this way to educate me next time, I won't recognize you as a master." ”

The old man smiled indifferently, "You scoundrel, you don't listen to the teachings, and you even talk back." ”

Suddenly, the sound of a woman laughing rang out in the temple.

Suddenly, Jiang Taibai felt that this Buddhist hall was even more ghostly.

"Then you should also educate the concubine well, the concubine has been lonely recently. ”

The old man's face changed, and his cold aura was revealed.

Jiang Taibai's nerves are about to explode.

A bewitching woman floated in from outside the ancient temple, white peony smoke Luo soft yarn, white mopping smoke cage plum blossom water skirt, wearing soft smoke Luo, large peony emerald green smoke yarn Bixia Luo, mopping the floor pink narcissus scattered flowers and green leaf skirt, wearing a thin gold silk smoke emerald green yarn, this dress matched with the woman's face of the country, should be fascinating, but the reality is not.

Jiang Taibai only felt that his scalp was numb.

The old man is like a great enemy.

"Don't pretend, old and immortal, is it interesting to bully a young man?" The bewitching woman had a mole on the left side of her face, and her moving Danfeng eyes looked at the old man with a bit of mockery.

Jiang Taibai could only pretend to cooperate and looked at the master with an exaggerated look of surprise, and said in a tone pretending to be fearful, "What, aren't you my master?"

The old man smiled gloomily, and then his whole body collapsed to the ground.

A gray phantom with an indistinct face floated above the old man's corpse, constantly swimming.

Jiang Taibai's heart sank, anger rose from his heart, looking at the corpse of the master who fell to the ground, his heart was extremely angry.

He could really confirm that the master was dead.

He wanted to kill the floating phantom in front of him, but the situation in front of him made him dare not act lightly.

Jiang Taibai looked at the floating phantom in shock, and said in a trembling voice, "You are not my master, who are you?"

The gray phantom floated in the Buddha hall, gloomy and terrifying, and said coldly, "You don't need to know, I just see that you have a deep relationship between master and apprentice, just kidding, I haven't seen the scene of life and death for a long time, it's really enviable." ”

The bewitching woman licked her lips and teeth on the side, sexy and charming, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a good Ding Furnace, old and immortal, you can't rob me this time." ”

Jiang Taibai didn't know what the two strange things in front of him were, so he couldn't help but retreat to the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha and said, "What do you want to do, the Buddha is here, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will punish you?"

"Hahaha, you're naïve. ”

The cold phantom laughed, and although he couldn't see his true face, it was more terrifying than a ghost.

"Where did the Buddha come from in the world, but it is just a delusion in the hearts of stupid human beings. ”

"Besides, how did the Buddha of Kapila become the ancestor of the Buddha?"

Jiang Taibai couldn't help but stop.

The bewitching woman's feet did not touch the ground, slowly approaching Jiang Taibai, his red lips were attractive, his body was wonderful, like a peach, she smiled lightly, "Okay, old and immortal, this young man belongs to me, why are you a god playing a child, it is better to make me a Ding furnace, his body is of great use to me, and it definitely tastes very good." ”

Immediately, the bewitching woman looked at Jiang Taibai with a charming face and threw a wink.

Jiang Taibai only felt that his scalp was numb.

What the hell is a god's mind?

And the woman talking in front of her, is it a ghost who wants to collect her essence?

"Yes, Fox Meiniang, I can let you this time, his mental power is too weak, and the tooth sacrifice is not enough. ”

The gray gods float in the void and eventually drift away in the void.

Suddenly, there were only two living people left in the Buddhist hall, Jiang Taibai and Hu Meiniang.

Jiang Taibai's face was silent, he changed his face from fear, and said in a deep voice, "Although I don't know what will happen to me in the end, can I ask you to let me bury my master first." ”

The bewitching woman's face turned cold from charm, and she said coldly, "What if I say no?"

Jiang Taibai couldn't help but say angrily, "Then I will go from the palace here, and I will not obey you to death." ”

The bewitching woman glanced at Jiang Taibai, who had a serious look, and couldn't help but smile dumbly, and suddenly the tense atmosphere in the air was dispelled by her smile, she showed good-looking white eyes, and smiled softly, "You are the first man who dares to say that you want a eunuch in front of me, good man, I promise you." ”

Jiang Taibai's face was calm, his eyes were very clean, like a pure blue sky, he glanced at the fox girl, turned his head, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and then lifted the master's already cold corpse, put it on his back, and slowly walked out of the ancient temple.

The back is lonely and desolate.

Fluttering so that, the world is a sand gull.

Fox Meiniang smiled and watched Jiang Taibai, who didn't say a word, walking with his master on his back, and couldn't help but feel a little fluctuating in her heart.

This young man seems to be different from other human beings who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

Jiang Taibai walked through the mountains and forests, and in front of him was a vast river and sea.

"Old man, others say that dust is dust, dust is dirt, the kid is incompetent, and he doesn't even dare to bury you. ”

Jiang Taibai murmured in his heart, he was afraid that Shizun would be buried in the soil and dug up by beasts, and the corpse would be incomplete, and he was even more worried that he would be used by the gods who left in front.

Jiang Taibai sang sadly and hated in his heart.

"Cultivators are most taboo about dying with a missing body, and if I can't even bury my master's body in peace, how can I talk about revenge?"