In fact, Paro didn't have any other thoughts, but the conversation on the way up the mountain was too uncomfortable. When I got to the ferry, I couldn't stop thinking about that little girl, thinking about why she died at such a young age?

Do you think that you didn't meet any good people when you were alive, and you have to be bullied even after you die?

Therefore, this Daomen female crown can't meditate in the middle of the night, and it's useless to recite any heart-clearing mantra silently. I had to get out of the ferry to think about distraction, and walked to the door of the inn for no reason, and somehow, I stood at the door for a long time.

happened to see the disciple who liked to talk nonsense going out, and Paro wanted to hear it, what would a lot of disciples do if they encountered these things?

In fact, Zhang Muliu was already a little drunk, just two bowls of wine, and he was actually a little drunk? It was really the first time in the world. That is, when I bowed to Qiao Lei Qiao Yushan, I was really drunk once, and I really didn't have the feeling I have today after living for so many years.

The young man turned his head to look at Paro, and when he saw that the woman was fine, he was a little depressed.

Could it be that she drank fake wine?

Pa Ruo sneered and said lightly: "I said that when I was drinking, I was coaxing, and I only drank two bowls of wine, so I can't do it?"

Zhang Muliu pretended to be relaxed, crossed his legs on the chair, and said with a smile: "Miss Paro has a good amount of alcohol! It is really the first time in my life that I have drunk with a Taoist disciple." ”

As he spoke, he scooped another bowl of wine, saying that he couldn't give this girl a flat look, right?

It's just that the wine is down, and it is estimated that it has not sunk to the bottom, and Zhang Muliu is even more drunk. On the other hand, the female crown of the door is also a bowl of wine, and she doesn't smack her mouth.

Zhang Mu turned his head and shouted, "Shop, you have a problem with this wine!"

The little guy came over with two plates of cold dishes, and while setting the table, he said with a smile: "The guest officer wants to say that your wine is intoxicating, this ...... The girl's drinks aren't intoxicating, are they?"

The young man immediately turned his head to look at Paro with a look as if to say, "Look! this guy knows that my drinks are drunk." ”

Paro ignored him, but cast a puzzled look at the little guy.

The little guy stood aside and said with a smile: "The drinks are exactly the same, but there are more and fewer things in the hearts of the two of them." The more sorrowful, the more intoxicating the wine. ”

Zhang Muliu sighed, but Pa Ruo was very curious, blinked a few times, and asked softly: "You guy said that he is much older than me, but I am not blind, you are no more than forty years old." Why do you have so many things on your mind? ”

The little guy has already retreated, although the two guest officers did not speak, and they can't listen to it from the side, the big boss said that this is the way of business.

Zhang Muliu was indeed a little drunk, but he still insisted on not using aura to dispel the alcohol. Seeing that Pa Ruo's curiosity came up, he hurriedly said, "I guess you are squatting at the door of the inn, you want to ask me, how can you sort out right and wrong, right?"

The woman nodded, and Zhang Muliu smiled and said, "Actually, you don't need to think so much, you see that I think so much, and I get drunk after a few bowls, isn't it? It is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong in many things, but it is easy to distinguish between good and evil." The good at that time was real, but the evil at the moment was not false. ”

Paro asked, "What should I do?"

Zhang Muliu said: "Under careful study, it is indeed difficult. The difficulty is that no one can be sure what will happen to a person in the future. But for some people, it is difficult for the evil at that time to give him another chance. I've been thinking about these things for many years, but it's hard to give an explanation. I don't read much now, and I believe that these truths can be found in books. So I can only put a scale in my heart for the time being, break the casserole and ask in the end, weigh a scale in my heart, and then make a decision. ”

Paro pondered for a long time, and assumed countless ways in his heart, trying to figure out the root cause, but after thinking about it, there was really no good way.

Can a hundred good people be forgiven for doing one evil? Can a hundred evil people be forgiven for doing one good?

These things look simple, just a few words. But when you think about it, it's like countless silk threads are entangled, and you have the heart to sort it out, but you don't know where to pick up a thread.

The female crown shook her head, she couldn't figure it out, maybe she didn't read much, and now she can only learn from this disciple, set up a scale in her heart, and weigh it in case of trouble.

Pa Ruo raised the wine bowl with one hand and said with a faint smile: "The method is very good, I borrowed it." ”

Seeing that Zhang Muliu was reluctant to pick up the wine bowl, Pa Ruo grinned slightly, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?

Zhang Muliu is indeed a little unbearable at the moment, and he knows everything in his mind, but his hands and feet don't obey the call.

This should not be there, drink less in the future!

Zhang Muchuan said softly: "Actually, it's not Danzhou Xing, my name is Zhang Muliu." You may not have seen the one that chopped off at that time, but you must have heard of it. His name is Qiu Xuancong. ”

Paro didn't want to drink anymore. What's going on! A sword in Zhanbu Continent has no proper shape, and our Heavenly Pride of Shengshen Continent also looks like this? She has never eaten a crab in her eight lifetimes, and according to her, Qiu Xuancong is just short of a good tooth, otherwise she can even chew the crab shell.

I'm going to get drunk with this garlic-loving guy today! I can't beat you in a fight, and you're a younger brother when I drink. He also said that he was so old, the sword of the Song Kingdom, and the King of the Liang Kingdom, everyone knew that he was an extremely young little guy, no more than twenty!

I have worked hard in Liangshan for thirty years, and now I am fifty years old, so I can only build a foundation, why is this guy distracted at such a young age?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became!

Zhang Muliu was originally very restrained and unwilling to listen to what others thought. At this time, after a few bowls of wine, I unconsciously heard the voice of this Taoist woman. So he sneered: "I haven't fallen off any mountain, and I have practiced any magic skills." ”

Pa Ruo was very angry, "If you dare to listen again, I cut off your ears!"

Zhang Muliu shook his head and smiled, stood up and said lightly: "I'm really a little drunk, with a person like you who hasn't traveled much, drinking this shouldn't be, it's not worth it." ”

The young man in white conjured up a small jar, took the wine from the wine jar with the small jar, and then lifted it up and hung it down, and after drinking a small jar, the young man smiled at Pa Ruo, and fell down on the table.

After a snort, Zhang Muliu suddenly said something in a daze.

"I want the world to be like you, not drunk, this should not be. ”

Paro sighed and drank another bowl, feeling a little complicated for no reason.

If the world is not drunk, this should not be possible, of course, it is fine, but this kind of thing is impossible. Even this woman who has lived in the mountains for a long time can hardly guarantee that the next time she comes here, she will not get drunk.

She has also lived for more than 40 years, although she has not traveled much, but she is not a fool.

Whether a person grows up or not depends on how many things are in his heart. Some people spend their whole lives still being a child, and some people are old people in a few years.

It's good to be unnatural, because if someone takes care of the state of mind, at least the heart will be more comfortable, and there won't be many bad things.

The faster you grow up, the less smooth your heart becomes.

There is no isolation formation in the restaurant, and the conversation between the two is not hidden, so the movement at this time is all seen by those who have a heart. The so-called people with a heart are, of course, Jiang Mohang and Liu Gong gathered in one room, as well as two big demons and one ghost.

Bai Qilin was lazily on the windowsill and said lightly: "This guy has met an opponent when he drinks." ”

Jianzi Jiang Mohang was the happiest, in the courtyard of the house halfway up the twilight mountain, this junior brother also drank with himself with a tank, of course, he drank himself. It's good today, I didn't drink a few sips, and Zhang Muliu fell down.

Jiang Mohang smiled and said, "This sister Pa Ruo is really a model for my generation! It's amazing to be able to put this guy down." I did the math last time, and the wine in his wine gourd was enough for me to soak in the shower dozens of times. ”

Le Qing keeps eating, his mother is so expensive, but it is really delicious, anyway, there is no need for Uncle Le Qing to pay for Jiang Mohang.

"This kid is pretending to be drunk. Le Qing said vaguely.

Liu Gong came up and asked with a smile, "Why is the master pretending to be drunk?"

The little girl Demon Ling eats more energetically than Le Qing, and she wants to change her master!

Demon Ling muttered: "The master of the meal said, when I meet a woman in red clothes and a very good-looking woman in the future, I can say anything, but I can't mention the girl." ”

Everyone suddenly became enlightened, so it was!

If you don't pretend to be dead, you will be hacked to death.

In fact, they looked up to Zhang Muliu, he was really drunk. This should not be, it is the kind of drink that is more fragrant in the mouth, without the slightest discomfort. But after a while, the wine and the little sorrow hidden in the heart are entangled, and if you are not drunk, you will be drunk.

Pa Ruo was very helpless, raised the bowl and smashed it on the table a few times, but Zhang Muliu was still not awake, and the Taoist woman had to drink alone.

A spring, she is not a rich person.

The inn's white unicorn said with a smile: "I'm really awake at this time, and I've already run away." ”

It turned out that when Pa Ruo slapped the table, Zhang Muliu, who was a little sober, separated into two doppelgangers, and the tour of the inn disappeared.

There is a green-shirted swordsman Edgeworth to the east, and his body is like a ghost.

There was a black-clothed swordsman, Edgeworth, who was looking north, his face gloomy as water.

......

Since a catastrophe in the country a few months ago, the emperor chose the youngest son to be the crown prince, and only gave advice behind his back, and then went to court.

Shen Changcheng is similar to Qin Xiao, he walked through all the Xiguo and killed all the officials who didn't pretend to be people in their hearts, and since then he rarely goes out, occasionally going out, and only going to the other party's house to drink tea and chat.

Tonight, Qin Xiao went to Shen Changcheng's house alone, and the old lady cooked it herself, fried a rice cake, mixed a few plates of cold dishes, and served it to the two old guys.

In fact, the two rarely drank alcohol, and on this cool night at the end of July, they drank for some reason.

Shen Changcheng took a sip and said with a smile: "Did that kid Qin Yue reply to the letter? He won't really ignore you old guy, right?"

Qin Xiao sighed: "It's back, but between the lines, I am still resentful, and I am still very disappointed in the Xixi who was willing to give his life." ”

The old general also took a sip of wine and asked rhetorically, "Did Xue He reply to you?" He is a man from the rivers and lakes, and he will only be more uncomfortable than Qin Yue after hearing those things. So don't blame him for being disappointed, it's our two old guys who are really old and useless. ”

Shen Changcheng, who was known as the boss, muttered, "I'm afraid the most disappointed is that guy." ”

Naturally, it was the young man who split Miyagi with a sword.

Until now, no one has repaired the crack in the middle of Miyagi, not that he doesn't dare, but that the emperor Yeying is unwilling. This emperor is actually not older than Shen Qin and the others, but now he looks like he is dying.

No matter how bad a son is, no matter how much he doesn't have a long face, he is still a son! They all say that the royal family has no family affection, and where has there been a change of throne where there has never been a father and son and brother killing each other? At that time, he was an enemy who fought with himself for the world, but after a long time, when he was alone, he remembered it, and he didn't feel sad? Yes!

Ye Ying didn't blame the young sword immortal, he could still tell right from wrong. But it's hard to accept calmly that the queen who slept with him, the prince he worked so hard to train, actually did such a thing.

The old lady walked slowly on crutches, looked at the two guys with gray beards and hair, and sighed, "Why are we all old?"

A young man in a green shirt with a sword on his back appeared out of thin air, walked up to the three of them with a smile, arched his hand and said with a smile: "The second child is having a very good time! ”

Shen Changcheng stood up tremblingly, bowed deeply with Confucian etiquette, and Zhang Muliu accepted it calmly.

"My old fellow is at fault, and I know you're coming, but I've always been afraid I won't see you again. You are here today, and my gift is not only to admit your mistakes, but also to thank you for the people of Jixi. ”

Zhang Muliu stepped forward to hold up Shen Changcheng, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about these today, boy, I'm just here to say goodbye to the two." ”

When they came again, it would be impossible to see these two old men.

The old lady smiled and sat Zhang Muliula down, handed over a pair of chopsticks and said with a smile: "Young man, this old man was blinded by lard at that time, and he owes it to you, otherwise he would have thought he was in his twenties." I'm going to have your ability to cut down all these old guys in one go. ”

Zhang Muliu picked up a piece of fried rice cake, and it tasted really good.

"The old lady is a good craft, you have to take good care of your body, and when I come back next time, if I can't eat a plate of fried rice cakes, my heart will definitely feel empty." ”

A few people laughed non-stop.

The young man suddenly asked, "The old man should have an heir, right?"

At this reminder, the old man's expression was a little gloomy, he lowered his head and took a sip of wine, and said with a forced smile: "Yes, it should be quite good." Don't mention them, let's drink. ”

Qin Xiao sighed and began to drink as well.

Zhang Muliu stopped talking and had this parting meal with these three old people.

......

A black-clad imperial sword went to a place between the two great desecrations, and it took a night to arrive.

Descending to a barren small hill, holding a sword in his hand, the small mountain under the sword qi was split in half, and more than ten Yuanying monks rose into the air, looking at a black robe, all frowning.

Zhang Muliu's expression was cold, he glanced up, and slowly spoke: "I came here for two things. ”

An old man walked slowly and said with a smile, "Sword Immortal, please speak." ”

Zhang Muliu's evil aura was exposed, and a huge flame dome shrouded the small hill.

"Three hundred years ago, there was a Jianghu sect called Keyling Gate, do you remember?"

"The body of the Kuluzhou man was handed over. ”

Two sentences, two things.

The old man laughed and sneered: "It's just a distraction sword cultivator, do you really think of yourself as a sword immortal?

Zhang Muliu slashed it away with a sword, "It's not good, it's just to get justice for a little girl." ”

The old man's eyes were frightened, this sword qi was deeply unexpected, and it was too late to hide, so he could only fight hard.

A group of primordial babies in the sky wanted to rush to help, but they were suddenly stopped by the evil aura that suddenly became very scary, and they didn't dare to move.

The old man tried his best to block it with several formations, and took out a big shield, thinking that he could always resist one or two, right? But it backfired, a sword came in an instant, and the vegetables were cut in two, and then the big shield was cut in half, and the old man and Yuan Ying also became two halves, and the doppelganger didn't have time to escape.

Zhang Muliu looked up and asked, "Who are the people involved?" ”

A group of Yuanying monks scattered in all directions, and the black-clothed young man raised his sword with another sword light, bombarding most of the people, leaving only four people trembling and not daring to move anymore.

The young man in the dark raised his sword and burst into flames, and another sword hung in the air, cutting off half of the mountain, and then said coldly: "Give you a chance, give me the body, and come out to die." ”

A middle-aged man appeared out of thin air, holding a skull in his hand, his lips trembling, "I crushed him back then, and only a head remained." ”

Zhang Muliu was about to raise his sword, and the middle-aged man felt that he shouted loudly: "The key bell gate was not dead back then, the lady of the master of the gate was nailed by me, and the remnant soul is still in the mountain." ”

The sword light has arrived, and the middle-aged man in the distraction realm can't die anymore.

Zhang Muliu slashed a large hole in the ground with another sword, revealing a huge underground palace, among which there was a prison-like room, in which the soul of a woman was almost dissipated.

The young man in black instantly came to the room and said to the woman, "Demon Ling recognizes me as a brother." ”

The woman was originally indifferent to everything in the outside world, but when she heard the word Demon Ling, she suddenly turned her head and couldn't say a word for a long time.

When I want to cry, I can't shed tears, which seems to be more uncomfortable.

The woman asked, "Are you talking about Xiao Qi?" she called herself Lady Demon Ling at a very young age. ”

The woman choked up and said, "My daughter, is she still alive?"

Zhang Muliu was silent for a moment, grinned and said, "Alive, I just haven't grown up." I plan to take her to my hometown and I will take care of her later. ”

A wisp of remnant soul cried and laughed, and after a long time, he suddenly knelt down to Zhang Muliu, and choked up: "Ask the Sword Immortal to take care of my Xiao Qi, I will be a cow and a horse in the next life!"

Zhang Muliu didn't know what to say, this woman was alive because of a soul nail, if she pulled it out, it would dissipate in an instant.

The woman pointed to a large hall in the distance and said, "Our Li family was targeted back then, just because of a string of bracelets, which my Xiao Qi has carried since she was a child, can the Sword Immortal help me bring it to her?"

The young man nodded, was silent for a moment, and said, "Is there anything you want to say to the little girl?"

The woman smiled faintly and said, "There is nothing to say, she is the best to live." She has been a stupid girl who has no heart since she was a child, and loves to believe in people, if she is coaxed into having any dispute with the Sword Fairy in the future, I hope the Sword Fairy will be more patient. ”

Zhang Muliu nodded and said softly, "That'...... I'll send you to death. ”

A man in black, Edgeworth, returned to the mountain, holding a colorful bracelet in his hand, and his face was extremely gloomy. Even after killing so many people, the anger is still unquenchable.

Jiang Mohang went to Qianshandu in advance, but he was actually inquiring about the news in this cloud mountain city.

Demon Ling's surname is Li, a person from the land between the two great desecrations, and his whole family was killed when he was very young. The little girl watched her relatives fall in front of her one by one, and saw a bright knife slashing at herself, she accumulated a stomach full of resentment, and became a ghost at a young age.

Later, the Juluzhou man wanted to take the little girl to jump the river city and let the little girl live in the cliff, but for some reason, he gave up, but went to the mountain alone to help the little girl take revenge, but died in a foreign land.

But Demon Ling thought that the liar didn't want her anymore.

......

The young man in white had slept for three days, and the ferry boat was already enough for the number of people to sail, so he was going to leave tonight.

Liu Gong stomped his feet anxiously, "What should I do, what should I do? Where did the master doppelganger go? Why haven't you come back for so long?" It's going to be shipped. ”

Jiang Mohang naturally knew where Zhang Muliu went, but he didn't want to say it. The junior brother is an extremely indifferent person, so indifferent that he is inhumane. But he is a nosy person, and he has to take care of things that he can't hear.

In fact, according to Mr. Ma, the real gods are inhuman.

Bai Qilin sighed, she could hear what Jiang Mohang was thinking. In fact, unless the realm is much higher than her, otherwise they can all be heard. Zhang Muliu was an exception later, who told people to live in their stomachs that we can't afford to mess with?

She asked Le Qing: "Has Zhang Muliu always been very thoughtful and can empathize with other people's affairs?"

Le Qing smiled faintly and asked rhetorically, "If he wasn't like this, would there be us beside him?"

That veritable ghost girl had been lying on the side of Zhang Muliu's bed, frowning and not knowing what she was thinking. At this moment, she looked at the young man in white who was snoring incessantly, and said to herself: "The owner of the meal loves to drink so much, and the money has gone to buy wine, where is the money to take care of my food?"

Liu Gong was a little envious of this little girl's incomprehension.

Suddenly, two beams of light penetrated into Zhang Muliu's body, and the young man in white rubbed his head and slowly got up, stretched out his hand to hold the little girl's head, and said with a smile: "I can drink again, it's no problem to feed you." ”

Demon Ling grinned, but the young man's next sentence made her really want to cry after a long time.

I only heard the young man in white say gently: "Li Xiaoqi, you will have many, many friends in the future." ”

Zhang Muliu took out the bracelet, grabbed the little girl's hand, gently tied it to her wrist, and said with a smile: "Is our Demon Ling Great Ghost King going to cry?"

This little girl who was not afraid of talismans or Buddha beads suddenly jumped up and lay on Zhang Muliu's body, sobbing non-stop.

In fact, everyone knows that this little girl is not afraid of talismans, let alone Buddha beads, but she is afraid of loneliness.

Zhang Muliu rubbed the little head of the demon Ling, turned his head and swept the people and demons in the room, and said with a smile:

"Let's go home!"