Mrs. Guo Yu Yue, who was distracted, looked into the distance in a daze, and her clenched hands trembled slightly.

Her face was pale, but her hands were involuntarily clenched tightly, and she stood motionless in her chair.

After a while, Mrs. Guo's head and shoulders began to tremble, her two hands were tightly interlocked, and her hands were shaking.

Mrs. Guo Yu Yue, staring into the house.

In her eyes, there was a strange and complex light beating, as if the helplessness, sadness, sorrow, desolation and loneliness that were churning in her heart suddenly surged up, and two lines of crystal tears flowed silently along her beautiful cheeks.

Or, Mrs. Guo Yu Yue really found some traces in the house that she was looking for, and there were rarely so many restless emotions in those eyes, like panic, like uneasiness, like hesitation, and vaguely surprised and unbelievable.

Mrs. Guo looked stunned, as if she was listening, but as if she was not listening, she sat stiffly, her hands were cold, straight as ice cubes.

In the end, she raised her wet face, and her two beautiful eyes were red and red due to congestion, and her tearful eyes stared out of the window, and the little half-fairy also knew that this thing that attracted ghosts was not something that anyone had the courage to do.

When Xiao Banxian went outside to set up a formation and came back, he saw through the door that was not closed, and Mrs. Guo Yu Yue was still sitting in the same place.

Mrs. Guo Yu Yue's face was pale and calm, her eyes lowered, staring at the empty teacups, as if she had never moved, and even more so never said a word.

Even if Guo Fu is calm and calm on the surface, but in his heart may actually be like a stormy wave, Xiao Banxian couldn't help but shake his head steadily.

For a long time, for a long time, Mrs. Guo Yu Yue felt that she heard heavy breathing, as if she had thought of something, goosebumps all over her body stood up, and she couldn't help but look at the little half-fairy walking towards her in fear and vigilance.

However, she found that everyone around her only walked indifferently, and the heavy and rapid breathing sound was her own.

I saw Mrs. Guo suddenly turn around, her eyes fixed on the eyes of the little half-fairy, and her hands slowly loosened.

After noticing Mrs. Guo's gaze from Yu Yue, Xiao Banxian suddenly stopped, and all kinds of emotions of shock, doubt, anxiety and worry swept through her heart, making an extremely complicated look appear in her eyes.

After a while, that expression finally turned into a firm determination between the little half-immortal eyebrows.

The half-immortal thought to himself, Guo Hong actually has a wife who loves him so much, and it can be regarded as having accumulated yin virtue in his previous life, and the sky will not stop his Guo family, he will do his best in this matter.

This kind of decision, Xiao Banxian does not need to express it, but after saying it, it will make Xiao Banxian feel very deliberate.

The little demi-immortal always believes that everyone has a past life, either as a person, or as a grass, or as a stone, but it must exist in some way.

And Mrs. Guo's present life and previous life may have an agreement with Guo Hong in her previous life, and she may even have an unfinished relationship.

Sometimes the little half-immortal's heart is also uneasy, not knowing whether he is creating evil or accumulating virtue.

One night, the little half-fairy actually dreamed that black and white impermanence came to catch him, which frightened him into a cold sweat, and his heart beat wildly when he woke up.

Later, Xiao Banxian drank once in a quiet tavern and told him about his uneasiness.

Mo Yan said to Xiao Banxian: "There is such a saying that there are three industries in this world that are the blessings of cultivation in the previous life, that is, selling flowers, umbrellas and incense. ”

That's because these three industries are pure and good industries, which only benefit sentient beings, and have no harm, and can always have good relationships with others. ”

"It's a pity that some people run this pure and good industry with a bitter and complaining heart. ”

So it's still the same old saying, don't do bad things and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. ”

Xiao Banxian understands that the so-called karma is a debt owed to the world.

The obstacle is the cover caused by desire in the past.

Because it is the seed that was planted in the heart in the past.

The fruit is the present and future harvest.

Fate is the luck that flows with the world.

Emptiness is the renunciation of the truth of everything gained, and it is also the renunciation of everything after having obtained it.

In this short moment, the little half-immortal thought calmly, after living for twenty-six years, along the way, how many evil karma he had committed and how many causes and effects he had planted.

In the end, the life of the little half-immortal was condensed into such a small place: the temple. Yucheng. Feng Shui Pavilion.

The little half-immortal now thinks about it, how many regrets there are in life, it seems that the surging rivers and seas can't be filled, but they will always pass.

There are still thousands of calamities in the cultivation of the Buddha, let alone mortals?

All suffering is the way to go, without terror or sorrow.

So what does time say?

and some people, the little half-fairy just gets along for half a lifetime and doesn't understand what is going on with each other, such as the little half-fairy and his master, the two can only stand on different levels and talk;

And with another kind of person, such as Xiao Banxian and Mo Liunian, they just need to look at each other, and everything will be understood.

But the encounter with the master, Xiao Banxian felt that it was much older than ten years.

I even feel that in this world, it is precisely because there is a little half-immortal in the world that there is a master.

The little half-immortal smiled heartily, maybe his current life is just a momentary existence in the world.

Although he doesn't know it, he is likely to be an immortal in his previous life, and he will be an immortal again after the tribulation is completed.

If the life of the little half-immortal is unique and definitely exists, then there can only be one way of narration.

Like the object of the carving hidden in a large piece of stone, the little half-fairy was puzzled by how to open the knife, it just remained silent, and when it finally found it, it came to life.

Therefore, when he became enlightened, that is, at the beginning, the little half-immortal could not get rid of a sense of fatalism before.

The little half-immortal in the previous life seemed to be operating according to the will of this world, as if everything was based on the will of heaven, although he understood but was very unwilling,

At this time, the little half-immortal suddenly brightened, as if he had seen the sun through the clouds, and had his own direction and goal.

The little half-immortal was stunned, so he walked forward again.

It was getting darker and darker, there was no light in the mansion, and although there were hundreds of cats gathered outside, it was so quiet that even a pin could be heard dropping on the ground.

In the whole mansion, only the white moonlight could let the three people sitting in the house know where each other was.

"It's time!" said the little half-immortal.

He and Mo Liunian stood up, helped Mrs. Guo Yu Yue from left to right, and walked out of the wing room and walked towards the courtyard.

Although Mrs. Guo Yuyue has been married to Asahi for three years, she has been living in this mansion since her marriage and is very familiar with this place.

But this time walking in this empty house, I actually felt creepy, if I didn't think about my husband in my heart, I would almost run away.

When he was about to walk to the backyard, Mo Liunian obviously felt that Mrs. Guo Yu Yue was getting more and more nervous.

"Don't worry, with Zhou Banxian here, it will definitely be fine, Madame and the others just need to do what they taught you just now." Mo Liu said in a young voice.

Mrs. Guo Yu Yue was so scared that she couldn't squeeze out a smile on Mo Liunian.

The wild cats took the initiative to make way for them, and the three of them went to the middle of the yard and stood firm, but the wild cats surrounded them in the middle but did not come close, keeping a distance of two feet.