Zhang Muliu didn't ask in detail what happened to this black-robed man and why he "came back from the dead". People have already died once, let go of the sins of the past, and see what will happen in the future. I hope that Xue Yang at that time, and now Chen Xueyang, will no longer be a fallen person at the end of the world after having the demonic righteousness of Fang Cai.

The most difficult to accept this scene is the owner of Qizhou Island, He Bi.

Originally, I wanted to find Chen Xueyang and use this demon monk who had never taken off his black robe to vent his anger, but I didn't expect that the two would actually know each other, and depending on the situation, Chen Xueyang respected the young swordsman very much.

The black-robed man turned his head and glanced at He Bi, and said softly: "You may never be able to feel that way, even if some people kill someone, people who know each other will only feel that the killing is right." I was killed by him and another eldest brother who took care of me very much, and I, the person who was killed, felt that the killing was right, do you know why?"

Not only He Bi, but even Chen Yan, the owner of Zizhou Island, who was extremely cold from beginning to end, was a little curious. Acquaintances who say that the killer will think that the killing is right, that's nothing. But it's a little incomprehensible that the people who were killed think so.

Chen Xueyang shook his head and said in a hoarse voice: "The kind of person I am talking about is not a sage, let alone the evil methods of that spell master, but with a just heart, he can teach you to be convinced. ”

He Bi and Chen Yan were still incomprehensible, but Zhang Muliu smiled faintly.

It doesn't matter what will happen to this guy in the future, whether it is good or bad, and what it will be in the population. Just based on his current words, Zhang Muliu felt that he was worthy of Shi Jiaming's heart-writhing cry that night.

As for the sword to create the mountain, it was not for Xue Yang, but for the woman who was put on the devil's hat, and for the countless people who were crowned with demons and evil spirits by that mountain.

Zhang Muliu said to Chen Xueyang: "Since he is your person, just take care of it in the future." I don't mind what method you use to integrate the Thousand Boats. But I want to tell you, since you have relived and your great revenge has been avenged, and now you have cultivated to a high level, then you must no longer be that degenerate. Otherwise, it would not be very difficult for Zhang to kill Xueyang again. ”

The black-robed man smiled, his eyes swept over Chen Yan, and then said, "Even if I live again, I will never be able to be a good person." But I'll try to do as little as I can to those who create the mountains and the like!"

Zhang Muliu nodded, drank all the wine given by Chen Xueyang, turned his head to Chen Yan and said, "Island Master Chen is not leaving, don't you want to be my friend's subordinate?"

Chen Yan frowned and said, "I, Zizhou, will never be in the same stream as the Demon Dao." If you want to dominate a thousand boats, you have to step on my Chen Yan's corpse first. ”

Chen Xueyang smiled coldly, he didn't have a good temper with others like Zhang Muliu. Walking in the world again, there are only two people in this world who can point fingers at him.

Zhang Muliu sighed and said: "I don't care what you guys are doing, but the couple in Cangzhou, as long as they are still in the territory of Qianzhou, if there is any accident, I will still come to ask the sword and go to the island!"

The young man in white finally smiled and asked Chen Xueyang a question, but disappeared without waiting for him to answer.

The young man said: "Do you know who Shi Jiaming hated the most at that time?"

The black-robed man covered his head again and muttered, "Got it." ”

The black-robed Chen Xueyang said to Chen Yan: "Since you have some causal relationship with him, I won't move Zizhou, but you don't want to jump in front of me." Mr. Zhang didn't say that Zizhou had something to do, he would come and ask about the sword. ”

In fact, what Chen Xueyang was most afraid of was not Zhang Muliu's sword, what he was afraid of was what he had done, someone had traveled thousands of miles from Luoyang in Shengshen Continent to Zhanbu Continent, and asked his heart with a knife.

......

Wearing a green shirt and eating roast chicken, he looked up at the faint dark clouds, and wondered: "In this world, why do people still starve to death?"

The gray-clothed young man smiled and said, "I will die early, if I encounter the current world, I will not starve to death." ”

This ghost cultivator in a Confucian shirt suddenly became extremely indifferent, and said lightly: "But I will be disgusted to death." ”

Zhang Muliu in green shirt finished eating the roast chicken, stood up, and didn't want to pretend anymore for some reason. He said to the guy who was holding back and wanted to snatch the demon ring's bracelet: "I don't really want to know if the story is true or not, but this thing is poignant." I'd like to keep hearing from you, but one doppelganger won't last long. ”

The man in gray first squinted, and then laughed, "You guy, can't we do a good show? I've prepared the next words, but you're showdown with me?"

In fact, this ghost cultivator was already a little unstable when he heard the word doppelganger. can have a doppelganger, and the cultivation is also a distraction.

Zhang Muliu smiled and said lightly: "If you still want to hit my sister's attention, I won't give you another chance." Originally, I wanted to beat you, but it was your roast chicken and your story that made me spare you, and you were satisfied. ”

The man in gray smiled bitterly, originally thinking that the guy next to him was trying to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and he was waiting for the pig to enter the cage. But I didn't expect it! It turned out that the pig was a tiger.

He thought that this person was a Jindan stage, but in fact, he was a distraction realm. What he had worked so hard to follow here turned out to be just a clone.

A green shirt disappeared, and the old man playing chess on the other side of the eaves and the woman carrying the bamboo basket arrived at the man in gray in an instant.

The woman asked, "Chief, what's the matter?"

Zhang Chang sighed and said, "Don't beat that little girl's idea, we don't have enough skills." Death is dead, we still have nothing to see. Do our ghost cultivation well. ”

Several old men who were playing chess sighed and returned to play chess. The woman carrying the bamboo basket turned her head and left, never talking to the man in gray again.

Zhang Chang smiled bitterly and said lightly: "Today's world, it doesn't look bad. ”

A voice came from the scholar in the green shirt who had disappeared, "The world is never bad, and the hearts of the people are bad." ”

......

Demon Ling sat in the distance with the white unicorn in her arms, and she didn't move at all for such a long time. After a while, the little girl will look left and right with her eyes, and she will breathe a sigh of relief when she finds that no one cares.

It had been sitting for a long time, and many people had finished eating and left, leaving only a few scattered tables, and an old man with a ghost that looked like a boy sat and didn't leave.

Demon Ling asked Bai Qilin: "Bai Niangniang, the master of the meal must have gone to fight again, right? ”

Bai Qilin said helplessly: "Aunt Bai for a while, and Bai Niangniang for a while, what do you want to call it?"

The little girl grinned and said, "That's called Sister Bai, right?"

Bai Qilin smiled and said, "You ghost girl! sometimes you are not smart, and sometimes you are a fool." Now they all know how to call people young to make people happy. ”

In fact, Bai Qilin still likes this little girl very much, and the demon Ling looks like she doesn't know anything, but in fact, she just doesn't want to know. The little girl who was blowing the forehead talisman at the beginning was actually the most cute.

The people left in this place didn't have any good intentions, especially the old man. Bai Qilin and Zhang Muliu could both hear the words in the hearts of others, and what that old man thought in his heart was nothing more than a bracelet grabbing.

Because the biggest effect that can be detected by that bracelet is to stabilize the soul.

Bai Qilin suddenly sneered, and the old guy kept talking in his heart at this time, and said a particularly shameless word.

The old man said in his heart: "Why should I blame myself? Even if I don't rob it, if I don't rob it, I will be taken away by others if I build a foundation with one of them." I only take the bracelet and don't hurt people's lives, isn't this a disguised way to save people? The old man is really compassionate!"

The old man got up slowly, turned around and went to the side of the demon ling, with a smile on his face, and he looked like a kind-hearted old man.

When the old man was coming, Demon Ling couldn't help but change her face, but she anxiously asked, "Sister Bai, what's the matter? Why did this old man come over? The master of the meal is not here, otherwise Sister Bai, you will scare and scare him?"

Bai Qilin almost rolled his eyes, where did he speak with a Luzhou accent? She smiled strangely and said lightly: "Don't be afraid, no matter what the old man comes to tell you, you just need to tell him what you see." ”

Demon Ling pouted and thought about it for a long time, and said in her heart that Sister Bai was going to have a stubble!

The old man had already arrived at the table, and with kind eyebrows, he lowered his head and said to the demon ling: "Little girl, why is you alone? Where did the young man in white go just now?"

Demon Ling raised her head and said lightly, "What are you looking at?"

The old man was stunned, what did his heart say?

The little girl muttered: "At first glance, I haven't dealt with the people of Juluzhou." ”

The distracted old man continued to laugh and said, "I see that your brother hasn't come back for so long, otherwise you will go to my table?"

Demon Ling said impatiently: "You tiger?"

The old man's head was black, and his voice became a little indifferent: "You little girl, no one taught you what etiquette was when you were alive, how do you talk to your seniors?"

Some words sound light, but for others, they are extremely heavy. Demon Ling was very angry at the old man's words, panting and glaring at the old man.

The old guy spoke again: "No wonder you died so early, it turns out that there is no one to support you? Your family doesn't teach you well, so my old man will discipline you for them." ”

Demon Ling's eyes were red, her body was a little trembling, she stared at the old man, crying slightly, "Old guy, dare to talk about my family again, I will kill you!"

The white unicorn in the little girl's arms was also very angry at this time, she transmitted the voice of the demon, and her voice was very gentle, "Little girl, don't be angry, I'm here." ”

The old man looked frightened, turned his head to look left and right, and said with a smile: "Did you hear that? This little ghost actually wants to harm me!

The white deer in the little girl's arms suddenly opened her eyes and looked straight at the old man who called himself Li Dakui, with indifferent eyes.

Bai Qilin didn't hide it anymore, and said with a sneer: "I've lived for such a long time, I really don't want any face." If you want to rob something, you just say you want to rob it, and you do the right thing for heaven to catch ghosts? Do you have that ability?"

The few tables in the restaurant that had not yet left all stood up and looked at the demon Ling with cold eyes. Seeing this, Li Dakui laughed again, "I thought where did you get such guts, it turns out that there is a monster with a high realm, no wonder you are so arrogant." ”

The tables around them suddenly froze, and they all felt a chill spill from their heels and reach the back of their heads. The old guy who was not tall was holding his head with one hand and slowly lifting it up, his eyes were terrified.

I don't know when the white clothes appeared, and just one look scared these guys who wanted to seize the treasure not to move. When he opened his eyes again, Li Dakui had already lifted it with one hand for the young man, without any effort.

Zhang Muliu clasped Li Dakui's head with his left hand, moved it to the side, stretched out his left arm and said with a smile:

"Little Demon Ling is angry?"

Demon Ling hugged the white unicorn, pouted and sucked the tears hard, and only after a while did he whisper: "He said that I was not educated, and that the adults in my family did not know how to discipline me." ”

Zhang Muliu made a grimace, he wanted to make the little guy laugh, but the little girl didn't laugh this time, but kept pouting, looking sad.

The young man in white sighed, lifted his right foot and kicked Li Dakui away as if he were kicking the shuttlecock, and the latter smashed the wall of the restaurant and dragged a long ravine on the ground.

Zhang Mu turned his head to look at the table behind him, and found that the ghost boy was just sitting quietly, and Li Dakui was beaten out, but he didn't react at all.

"Isn't he your grandfather?" asked Zhang Muliu.

The little boy didn't look at it, but just looked up and smirked, and said to himself, "Of course it is! It's just that grandpa beat me to death!"

A white dress instantly walked to the little boy's side, stretched out his hand and put his hand on the forehead of the ghost, and for a while, his eyes became extremely indifferent.

The little boy finally looked at Zhang Muliu and said with a smile: "Big brother, I can't actually save it, can I?"

Zhang Muliu nodded, turned around and threw a mud coin on the Demon Ling table, and the figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already at the end of the ravine.

Li Dakui was kicked to the wall across the street, smashing a large hole in the stone wall of the shop. He looked up at the white-clothed young man who had already come to his side, and said in horror: "I just scolded a few little girls, why are you like this?"

Zhang Muliu didn't say a word, he dragged it out of the stone wall, and with another kick, Li Dakui rowed back along the street, breaking a canal on the ground, and the water dripping from the eaves on both sides was mixed with the rain, and it didn't take long to fill the new canal.

The young man in white walked over slowly, as if he had an invisible umbrella, and when the raindrops fell, they would bounce away at a slap above it.

Li Dakui's face was full of blood, and his mind was confused at the moment, and it was an extravagant hope to stand up.

Zhang Muliu walked up to the old man, stood still and said in a cold voice: "Why don't you say that I, a young man, bullied you an old thing, and I don't have much education?"

There are countless curious people, all looking at this place from afar, no one dares to go up to stop them, and no one stands up to say a "fair word".

There was a young man in a gray shirt standing under the eaves in the distance, smiling bitterly, and a woman carrying a flower basket held an oil-paper umbrella and looked into the distance, not knowing what was going on in her heart. The three old men sitting around the chessboard were not in the mood to fall any more at this time, looking at Li Dakui, who had been unable to get up after a few kicks, and kept cold.

After drenching the rain for a while, this old man in the distracted period of the empty realm finally sobered up a little. With blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, he shouted loudly: "Is the owner of Zizhou Island blind?

Chen Yan had actually been watching for a long time, so she had to show up at this moment, and said helplessly to Zhang Muliu: "Can't you stop for a while?

Zhang Muliu just said lightly: "It's good that the owner of the island is nosy, and I, Zhang, also like to meddle in things." But before meddling, you'd better get the ins and outs of things clear. ”

When the owner of Zizhou Island frowned, a little boy with a pale face but two blushes walked out of the tavern, walked to Li Dakui's side in the rain, and smiled at the old man: "Grandpa, let's go, now we all know that this big brother is not a show in front of people." ”

After a pause, the little boy smiled brightly, "Grandpa killed me, I can't hurt grandpa." Seeing that you were beaten, I would have been discouraged a long time ago, and I can't let my grandfather be like me, and become a wild ghost wandering around, right?"

In a word, Li Dakui was in a daze, looking at his grandson and not knowing what to do. After a long time, the old man suddenly howled and cried, crying extremely miserably, and crawled to the little boy in mud and water to hug him, his voice trembled, "Barbarian, grandpa was really forced to be helpless at that time, do you believe me?"

The little boy smiled and shook his head.

Zhang Muliu walked up, picked him up, and asked in a cold voice: "Is it also forced to make him look like this?"

Li Dakui roared angrily, smeared and splashed, and said to Zhang Muliu: "You know a fart! If I don't do this, how can I let him have a physical body? How can I make him like an ordinary child, he can eat delicious food and have fun?"

The little boy smiled and pulled out a golden necklace from his arms, threw it on the old man, and said lightly: "If grandpa doesn't leave, the barbarian will leave first." ”

Li Dakui wanted to catch the little boy, but was kicked by Zhang Muliu and flew away.

The little boy called Man'er no longer had a physical body, and only a human soul was left standing in place.

Zhang Muliu sighed and said, "Let's die!"

The little boy smiled, knelt down in front of Li Dakui, kowtowed three times and then disappeared, leaving an old man crying in the rain.

Zhang Muliu stepped forward and said coldly: "For the sake of a bad book, I killed my grandson." If you still have a little heart left, you ask yourself, have you really wanted to resurrect him? You just want to take him here for a walk, and when you go back, you can tell people you know well, you tried your best, but you can't help it. ”

Looking at the ancestors and grandchildren of the old man and the young filial piety, they are just like this in front of people.

Li Dakui was speechless, laughed wildly for a long time, and then reached out and knocked on his head. The dead bodies fell to the ground, and the rain mixed with blood stained a large area of red.

A cold woman stepped forward, frowned, and asked, "A distracted monk, is it a sin to death?"

Zhang Muliu glanced at Li Dakui's corpse with cold eyes, turned around and walked towards the tavern, and said lightly: "In your eyes, it is very common for a dead person to die, and you can continue to live in another way, right?"

Chen Yan frowned and said, "You and that Xue Yang can both release their past suspicions, why are you unwilling to let go of an old man who intends to repent?

The young man in white only had a back, and an indifferent voice.

"Some people are degenerate, and some people are not human beings. ”

......

After a big fight, Zhang Muliu is famous in this Shimen Town, and no one will come to look for trouble when he walks outside.

It was late at night, the sky finally cleared, and now I didn't have much time to find a place to rest, so I simply took the white unicorn and the demon Ling to the sea in the northeast corner. On He Bi's map, there is a larger stone gate on the northwest sea of Shimen Town, which is the entrance to the Zheng'er Eight Classics.

But in front of the huge stone standing on the sea, they were a little overwhelmed.

It's the end of July, and even though the sky is clear, there is only a thin crescent moon hanging in the sky.

Zhang Muliu hung on the surface of the sea, looking at the so-called "stone gate" in front of him that seemed to have stabbed a big hole in the sword fairy, and his eyelids jumped wildly.

One sentence can clearly explain how many people are pitted in this stone gate.

See the moon in the sky, see the moon in the water, and see the moon through the door.

Zhang Muliu sighed and asked in his heart, "Sister Sword Immortal, what's the matter?"

Sure enough, there is a Juluzhou person, and there is a nest of people who speak the Juluzhou dialect. Even if Demon Ling has never been to Juluzhou, everyone speaks in a ...... tone It's really biased for the little girl.

Liu Xiaobei dozed off in the Sword Pavilion, and was so noisy that he lost his sleepiness, and said angrily: "Where do I know where to go? What's the use of just watching? Go and try it!"

The young man muttered, "It's unreliable!"

Seeing Liu Xiaobei sneering, Zhang Muliu hurriedly ran to the huge stone gate, and went back and forth several times in the sky, but it was useless.

When she was helpless, Demon Ling suddenly said weakly: "Brother Rice Master, my bracelet seems to be a little weird......"

Zhang Muliu looked at it, and sure enough, the little girl's bracelet was a little weak at the moment.

The young man in white suddenly laughed and shouted a lotus boat. Then the bracelet shone brighter. Zhang Muliu took out the imitation glass lamp and lit it with real fire.

Even if you don't have that power, it's still okay to shine a light. Moreover, this glass lamp, the owner of the real product, is a lotus flower.

I saw that the five-colored bracelet on the wrist of the demon Ling emitted a burst of colorful light, and then it took off its hand, turned into a zhang Xu lotus platform in mid-air, and slowly fell to the surface of the water.

The little girl stepped out and jumped onto the lotus platform, the corners of her mouth curled up very high. Zhang Muliu also found out that this little girl originally had two small dimples.

Lianzhou went to the stone gate by himself, and instantly walked on top of the lotus boat in a white dress, stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of the demon ling, and said with a smile: "The great ghost king of the demon Ling is very capable! ”

Demon Ling's smile was even brighter, but it was a little more subtle, not as ugly as before.

The little girl smiled, but suddenly felt a little sad. That Li Dakui did evoke her bad memories.

"Brother Chef, the bracelet was given to you by my mother, right?

Zhang Mu turned his head to look at the demon ling, but the little girl suddenly burst into tears and laughed, grinning and said, "I'm just a fool, but I'm not a fool." ”

Zhang Muliu knew that the saddest thing about the little girl was the sentence, "Your adults don't care about you." ”

So the young man in white slowly squatted down and said to the little girl, "I'll take care of you!"

The little girl pretended to be serious, patted Zhang Muliu's shoulder with a straight face, looked like a little adult, and said in a loud voice:

"Well, the master of the meal is okay, you have to behave well in the future, you know? The Demon Ling Great Ghost King is covering you! That's it...... In the future, if there is something delicious, your hemp will support me. ”

Zhang Muliu laughed, simply half lay on the lotus boat, took off the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine.

This situation and this scene are like a picture of a lotus boat immortal crossing.

The lotus boat traveled to the stone gate, and after a ripple, the world changed, and there was no cave.

There is a lack of moon outside, but this Lianzhou Island is a full moon.

Zhang Muliu got up and looked into the distance, exhausted his eyes, and all he saw was a pink lotus flower, and a lotus boat opened the lotus leaf and slowly moved forward.

Demon Ling jumped up and shouted, pointing to the north and calling the rice master.

Dressed in white, it turned out to be where Lianzhou Island was located. You can see it from afar, there is a flowing water that does not lose Kuanglu Waterfall from the highest place to pour down, and the colorful light on the top of the mountain continues. In comparison, the moonlight was a little dim.

Zhang Muliu turned his head suddenly, and in the distance, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe stepped on the tip of the lotus leaf, smiling constantly.

Zhang Muliu asked, "Who are the seniors?"

The man smiled faintly and said, "Yu Lianzhou." ”