"Slow, slow, slow, it hurts. ”

In Jinshan Temple, Li Si was helped into his room by the Shuhu Girl, and at this time he had been beaten by the old monk so that he couldn't even walk steadily.

The old monk's palm power is not small, even if he doesn't have a little strength, the palm of the palm is also loud and sound, and he almost didn't knock Li Si unconscious.

It takes at least four or five days to raise this.

Feeling the hot pain coming from his buttocks, Li Si thought with a sad face.

At this time, he shifted his attention to the Shuhu Girl again.

Looking at the unsmiling face beside him, Li Si hesitated for a moment, patted the shoulder of the Shuhu Girl and said.

"Girl, I'll discuss something with you. ”

The Shuhu Girl was helping Li Si to walk into the room, and when she heard that Li Si had something to discuss with her, she was stunned for a moment, and then nodded in response.

"Well, you say. ”

"Actually, it's nothing. Li Si smiled flatteringly, and the hand on the shoulder of the Tiger Girl was held more powerfully, as if he said proudly.

"You say, how does Brother Si take you on weekdays?"

The Shuhu Girl raised her eyebrows, and was about to say that it was not bad. But then she remembered what happened last night, and in her heart, she silently moved her gaze to the side and said lightly.

"Not very good. ”

"Ahem. Li Si coughed dryly, and his smile froze on his face, and then he changed his face again, and begged the Shuhu girl with a bitter face.

"Seriously, girl, can you not say anything about this today, it's up to you whether your cousin's old face can be saved. ”

Sure enough, it's this kind of out of tune······

The Shuhu Nu sighed secretly, she shouldn't have thought that Li Si would discuss anything serious with her.

To tell the truth, what did she do when she went out to preach this kind of thing, and who could she talk to?

Dugu is no longer gone, Jiang Li'er, Tie Muyi, Hua Yunjun, or the Demon Sect Master?

Except for Hua Yunjun, she is not very familiar with the relationship with the others, at most it is just the extent that she can say hello when they meet.

She is just a lone traveler in the rivers and lakes, how can she have the leisure to publicize these bad things about Li Si.

"Alright. Helped Li Si to the side of the bed and lay down, and the Shuhu Nu patted Li Si on the back.

"I'm not going to tell you about this, so you can get some rest. ”

"Thank you. Hearing this, Li Si also breathed a sigh of relief, not that he was making a big fuss, but that this matter was really unsightly.

He is at this age, and his life is not easy······

Looking at Li Si's dejected appearance, the Shuhu Nu couldn't help but think of the scene just now, shook her head with a smile, glanced at Li Si's ass and asked.

"Do you want me to give you medicine?"

"No need. Li Si lay on the bed and waved his hand dejectedly.

"I can still do this on my own. ”

"Well, then I'll go out and practice my sword first. The Tiger Girl nodded and got up to leave the room. In order to watch Li Si fight with the old monk, she didn't even do this morning's morning class, and now it's time to make up for it.

After the Shuhu girl went out, it was about time to make tea, and the old monk walked in with a string of prayer beads.

As soon as Li Si saw this person, he shuddered again and asked stupidly.

"Monk, what are you going to do?"

"Nothing?" said the monk with a wry smile, sat on the edge of Li Si's bed, and said with a prayer bead.

"Just to talk to you. ”

"Let's talk about ······" Li Si was a little uncomfortable when he read these two words.

You must know that he and the old monk are not good at small talk, so since they were young, the number of times the two sat together and chatted was only a handful. Most of the time, it was the old monk who recited his own sutras by himself, and Li Si did his own thing, either practicing on the mountain or teasing the shepherd boy at the bottom of the mountain. In short, when there are few words, the two of them can't talk a few words a day, let alone chat.

"What are you talking about?" Lying on the bed weakly, Li Si asked sullenly.

"Talk about your last resort. The old monk smiled and squinted his eyes and said slowly.

"The last move?" Li Si was stunned for a moment: "What is there to say, I used to use it often, but this time it was faster." ”

"Hmm. The old monk nodded, as if in affirmativeness.

"It's fast enough, but it's not enough to kill me. Next time if you want to take my life, remember to bring a peerless sword and stab my period gate acupoint. Kill with one blow, don't leave your hands behind. ”

Li Si was confused by the old monk, so he asked in surprise.

"What am I going to kill you for?"

The old monk looked at Li Si deeply, smiled half-loudly, and smiled inexplicably, stretched out his hand and put it on Li Si's head, patted it lightly and said.

"Everything in this world has cause and effect, between you and me, I am the cause and you are the effect. ”

Li Si still didn't understand what the old monk meant, but the old monk didn't say it anymore. He got up and walked to the door, and the moment before leaving, he turned around again and said to Li Si again.

"Remember, the period gate. ”

That was his cover door, but even so, in this world now, I'm afraid only Li Si can break it open.

With that, he pushed open the door and walked out slowly, as usual, pulling the rosary in his hand.

Li Si was picked up by the old monk on the edge of the cliff of Tianmen Mountain, and the old monk kept saying that he was a ghost, and Li Si also thought that there was nothing wrong with this.

He is a ghost, after all, the first meal he ate when he entered the world was the human blood steamed bun given by the old monk.

Since ancient times, Buddhism has turned the soul of the dead to a certain extent, and it is said that it is a virtue of success. Li Si has always felt that the old monk is doing this, and has never thought about whether he has other intentions.

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Twenty-six years ago, in the winter of Xinchou, it snowed in Jinshan Temple.

Fifteen-year-old Li Si knelt in front of the dilapidated Buddhist hall, dressed in a wide gray monk's robe, holding a bowl of warm tea in his hand, and drinking without a sip.

On the brownish-gray tea bowl, the heat wafts away.

Through the heat, Li Si quietly looked at the snow outside the mountain, like flying flakes all over the sky, and everywhere he could see, it was all covered in silver.

A footstep sounded, and the old monk slowly walked behind him and sat down beside him.

"What are you thinking?" asked the old monk.

"I think about what the outside world will be like. Li Si took a sip of warm tea, felt the warm current spreading out in his abdomen, and replied lightly.

At this time, although he was not very old, between his eyebrows, he was already in the twilight, as if he was not interested in everything.

"A thousand looks. The old monk followed Li Si's gaze and looked at the flying snow outside the temple gate, and said slowly.

"Hmm. Li Si bowed his head slightly, and then he answered, and continued to hold the tea bowl and sit silently.

The two sat in silence until the evening, until the snow in the mountains seemed to be lighter, and the old monk with the rosary spoke up.

"I'm going down down the mountain tomorrow to buy something, do you have anything you want?"

"Sugar Man. Li Si didn't think much about it, so he replied expressionlessly.

"Good. The old monk nodded and silently wrote it down. Then he stopped the rosary in his hand, and was about to get up and leave.

At this time, Li Si beside him suddenly asked.

"Monk, what should I do if I want to live a more relaxed life?"

The old monk paused as he got up, and after half a sound, he sat down again, thought about it, and replied aloud.

"Game World?"

What is rare is that this time his words also carried some uncertain tones.

Listening to the old monk's answer, Li Si was silent for a while, and after a long time, he closed his eyes.

And by the time he opened his eyes again, there was already a jerky smile on the corner of his mouth.

He put on the appearance of a game in the world.

But his smile was empty, and all that others could see was the faint coldness and coldness, as if a smile had been forcibly squeezed out of a dead man's face, meaningless.

"So, I made a note of it. Li Si said.

If this is the case, he can live an easier life, but he doesn't mind.

It's a pity that Li Si at this time is still unclear, where is the place where you can play at will in the world, it has always only been entangled in personnel, and there are too many entanglements, and there is no way to get out of it.

And the game is naturally not an easy way to do it, it can only make people fall into it, and then it is difficult to extricate themselves.

"Mo Xiaoqiang. The old monk looked at Li Si, and suddenly reached out and patted him on the head.

"I know. Li Si responded with a "smile".

"I just want to live a good life, don't worry the old people. ”

"Hmm. The old monk listened, put down his hand, and then asked, "Do you want to buy bean paste buns?"

He went back to the question of going down the mountain.

"Yes. A gleam flashed in Li Si's eyes, and he replied without hesitation.

He has always taken a firm stand on these sweet foods.