Although many wounds have been stopped by the aura, the pain in the whole body can't be stopped, but the impropriety in the bones still came back after the evil ghost in the heart was released.

Yang Xiaoyang smiled and rubbed on several corpses on the ground, and if he touched the silver, he would happily put it away, and muttered in his mouth: "Little rabbit, let's have a good meal in Wudong City later." ”

patted the silver in his arms, more than 100 taels, when he was worry-free, he didn't understand the importance of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and now he is greedy for money but he doesn't love money.

Yang Xiaoyang arched his hand towards the corpses on the ground, and said with a smile: "Anyway, your family support is basically over, and the broken silver on your body is better than confiscation, so let Poor Dao accept it." ”

After saying that, he cut off Fu Xiuya's head, sealed the wound to stop the bleeding, and took off an overcoat from the corpse to wrap it.

I don't know where Yang Xiaoyang's great disrespect for the corpse came from.

Before dawn, Yang Xiaoyang went out of Fufu, found a big tree to sit on the branch, hung his head aside, opened the box and chatted with Xiao Di while sewing his robe.

"Little rabbit, look, this uncle is not as good as you, and he can't live if his head falls off. ”

"Little lamb, it's not that you can't beat him, if I don't help you, you'll lose your head. ”

"This uncle's martial arts are really powerful, how can I say that he is also a congenital perfection, and he can't help him at all, I feel that he is not much worse than grinding a gun. ”

"Hmph, haven't I been electrocuted yet?"

"Little rabbit, how much have you practiced Lei Fa?"

"Haha, I've finished practicing Yin Thunder!"

"How come I never felt like you had absorbed the aura?"

"I only have one head left, and I can only suck a little bit. ”

"Oh, what about Yang Lei?"

"I can't command that soul, so I can't practice. ”

Yang Xiaoyang scratched his head and said with some annoyance: "Alas, I don't know when I will be promoted to human immortal." ”

"What will happen to the immortals?"

"I'll take you to eat all the delicious food in the world. ”

"Oh, then why are you still chatting with me when you are cultivating quickly? Don't you want to take me to eat delicious food?"

"It's useless to cultivate, it's stuck, it's like you can't command that demon soul. ”

"Oh. It's almost dawn, what are we eating? I haven't had anything good lately. ”

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the shops that came out to set up stalls before dawn, got up and said, "Buy some of them all, take them back and give them a taste." ”

"Buy a bunch of sugar gourds for Qingcao, she must like to eat them. ”

"Little Rabbit, do you want to see them later?"

"Okay, okay, so I can eat with you. ”

Yang Xiaoyang let out a sigh and vomited out the killing thoughts in his heart.

......

Li Congwen looked at Yang Xiaoyang who was holding a big oiled paper bag, and felt that he shouldn't have gone to the city to buy food, and he saw a little bit of Ni Duan from the Taoist robe sewn on Yang Xiaoyang's body and the slightly uncoordinated pace.

"What did you do last night, why did you come back in the morning?"

"Oh, went and killed a few people, and came back with something by the way. ”

"Who are you going to kill?"

"Fuxiu Cliff still has a few brothers. Oh, and by the way, I also brought the money on them, more than a hundred taels, don't look at me, it's impossible to give it to you. ”

Li Congwen's face didn't matter, and Jingyuan and Lao Chen just smiled and didn't ask more.

Li Congwen looked at Yang Xiaoyang's hippie smile and sighed, thinking that it was okay if the person was fine, it didn't matter who he killed.

Li Congwen said while flipping through the big oil paper wrap: "I don't think you look like a greedy person, why are you so obsessed with eating?"

Yang Xiaoyang took off the box on his back, patted it gently, and said, "I'll introduce my little sister to everyone today." ”

Yang Xiaoyang was a little unconvinced when he saw that everyone was not surprised, could it be that they had already guessed?

Yang Xiaoyang opened the box, and Xiao Di inside was staring wide-eyed.

Li Congwen took a closer look and asked, "How did you preserve it so well?

"Little plum, you have to rot!"

Li Congwen trembled, he never expected this head to suddenly speak, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Jingyuan and Lao Chen are slightly better, after all, they have seen the world, but their mouths are no longer closed.

Yang Xiaoyang looked a little proud, the only pity was that Li Congwen couldn't see his pride, he didn't expect Li Congwen to be so intimidated.

But think about it, a scholar like Li Xiang must have taught Li Congwen to respect ghosts and gods and stay away.

"Fellow Daoist, what happened to Ling Mei to become like this?" Jingyuan's white face turned even whiter.

On the side, Lao Chen was already among the people who pinched Li Dagongzi, and poured a sip of liquor into Li Congwen, who had just woken up, Li Congwen's pale face turned red, and it was estimated that Lao Chen felt that his son-in-law was too embarrassed to be stunned, and he wanted to lend wine to strengthen his courage.

Xiao Di flicked her braids and flew out of the box, causing the jaws that Jingyuan and Lao Chen Gang had closed to fall again, and Li Congwen took a lot of effort to turn down his eyes that were about to turn up again.

Yang Xiaoyang knew Xiao Di's temperament, and he couldn't stop telling the story, so he diligently poured a bowl of mash and prepared it.

The sweet and sour little girl likes to drink, and as for getting drunk, it should be unlikely for Xiao Di.

"My name is Xiao Tu, it's the white flower that blooms on the thatch, originally the stinky lamb wanted to call me on the way, but fortunately my mother stopped me, and then I met a little rabbit in a forest......"

A few people quietly listened to Xiao Di's story and sighed, they didn't expect the little girl's life to be so bumpy, and they thought that every time Yang Xiaoyang ran out to feed him halfway through eating, he was a little moved.

Yang Xiaoyang listened to Xiao Tu chattering about the past, and when he talked about his sorrow, he was not as sad as usual, and from time to time he handed Xiao Di a mash to moisten his throat.

He had secretly taken a few sips, but he could still stand still under Xiao Di's scrutinizing gaze, and Yang Xiaoyang felt that he had achieved it without being bound by the past.

Li Congwen is a big family after all, and he became bold when he saw that Xiao Di was not a ghost.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at his eyes and knew that he was eyeing Xiao Di's copper basin that could fly.

As for the incident of fainting before, Li Dagongzi said that this was a manifestation of worshiping ghosts and gods.

The carriage set off, and Chang'an still had to go after all.

The laughter on the carriage never stopped, Xiao Di Xiao Li Zi Xiao Li Zi screamed, Li Congwen was not angry at all, and he also responded in a rabbit manner.

Xiao Tu saw that Xiao Li Zi was interested, and generously lent him the copper basin, but Xiao Li Zi could only be no more than a foot from the ground, and Xiao Tu blamed Xiao Li Zi for being too heavy, so he never lent him again.

Xiao Di ran to ask Jingyuan again: "Bald brother, do you say that there is a Buddha in the world?" Yang Xiaoyang also stretched out his ears to listen.

Jingyuan smiled and said, "Yes." ”

Xiao Di didn't believe it, she felt that there was no Buddha in the world, "Then is it useful for me to burn incense and worship Buddha?"

Jingyuan's face was straight, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitayus Buddha." Rabbit donor, what is a Buddha?"

"I don't know. ”

"The Buddha is in everyone's heart, and the clear mind is the true Buddha.

Poor monks once went to Dengzhou, where the land was barren and the people could not eat enough. Someone asked the poor monk why he couldn't get food even though he burned incense and worshiped the Buddha every day.

The poor monk said that what he worships is actually himself, and what he worships is the Buddha in his heart. The Buddha statue on the Buddha hall is just to materialize the Buddha in people's hearts, so that people's hearts have something to trust, so sincerity is spiritual. If you have a clear heart, you can know what kind of road you want to take, and if you are sincere, you can let yourself go on firmly.

The benefactor heard the scolding of the Buddha for not having the ability, and the poor monk did not practice enough, so he didn't know how to persuade him, so he left. ”

Yang Xiaoyang didn't know if Xiao Di understood, anyway, he understood, it was rare for someone to say the Buddha so clearly, but Yang Xiaoyang was still puzzled, "Since it is you who worships the Buddha and worships yourself, then what is your Buddhist martial arts magic power used for?"

"Taoist friends don't know, martial arts is because most of the people who practice meditation are thin and weak, and they are used to strengthen their bodies, and the supernatural powers are used to make more people believe in Buddhism and attract attention. ”

Yang Xiaoyang never dreamed that Jingyuan would explain like this, and he didn't know if there was a monk here who would expel Jingyuan from Buddhism.

"Jingyuan, do you think I can become a Buddha in the future?" Yang Xiaoyang had already asked this question, but Jingyuan was vague, and now he couldn't help but ask.

"Fellow Daoist, how can a person who is going to hell in the future still ask such a question?"

Yang Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Yang Xiaoyang saw Li Congwen squinting his eyes and eating dried fruits comfortably, and asked with a grunt, "Li Zhenfo, what do you think I look like?"

Li Congwen didn't even look at Yang Xiaoyang, and replied casually: "You are like a piece of dung." ”

Yang Xiaoyang nodded with satisfaction and motioned for Jingyuan to tell Li Congwen, and then Li Congwen's scolding came from the carriage.

Jingyuan waited for a few people to finish fighting, and suddenly said with a smile: "Everyone, when the poor monk arrives in Chang'an, he wants you to say goodbye." After the poor monk entered the WTO this time, he felt that his practice was not enough, and he wanted to return to Jiuhua to participate in Zen. ”