The monk walked out with a tired face, also glanced at the cloudy sky, and said after a while: "Let's find a place to eat and stay first, I'm a little tired after walking for too long." ”

He didn't say that he wanted to go back to the dark rudder, and Wang Luojie didn't mention it. Be cautious and careful here, and there is no room for negligence. The two of them slowly hesitated with their heads bored, and after walking far away, the monk said to Wang Luojie: "What are you going to say when you see Mengtuo?"

Wang Luojie's face was piled up with a few clouds, and his tone was not as confident as usual, and his words were full of silk: "Let's talk about it then, I haven't thought about it." ”

Neither of them spoke, so they found a nearby hotel to stay. After eating in silence, he returned to the room after eating, and the depressing atmosphere had reached its peak, and the monk silently walked to the window and looked down at the traffic downstairs, the sky was already dark, and there was no starlight in the inky sky. The darkness is dotted with thousands of lights, and the smell of fireworks in the world erodes the two young and restless hearts.

It wasn't a good sign, but the two men didn't speak. Wang Luojie had a trance as if he had returned to many years ago, in the Youlong Hotel in the closed Xianghe Town, he was in the same posture as the current monk.

It's really unpredictable, and fate plays tricks on individuals without mercy. They passively endured, accepted, and now tried to change.

After the passage of time, Wang Luojie suddenly woke up, and the shadow of his former youth had long since disappeared. He has already started a family, has already had a strong backer, and he no longer has to worry about it. The only thing he can do seems to be to pay tribute and remember and move forward.

"You should rest early, tomorrow you have to ask Mengtuo for sin, you have to be fully prepared. This time we seem to have caused a lot of trouble, a little too much. The monk walked back from the window, patted Wang Luojie on the shoulder, and suddenly put an unfathomable smile on his face.

Wang Luojie also smiled, the gloom of depression in his heart was swept away, and said, "I know, I hope to have a good dream." ”

Nothing was said all night.

Early in the morning, Wang Luojie rolled over from the bed, rolled to the edge, and suddenly opened his eyes when he was about to fall. He shook his head and got up from the bed, grabbed one of his clothes and put it on his body, lifted the quilt and got out of bed and yawned to wash.

The monk had finished his meal and was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed and meditating.

Wang Luojie washed his face and brushed his teeth for a full hour, and then when he passed by the monk, he asked, "When did you get up?" ”

The monk opened his eyes and looked at him and said, "One hour and fifteen minutes ahead of you." If you don't count the time you get dressed, it's fifteen minutes. ”

Wang Luojie picked up the bun on the table and took a bite, and said vaguely: "I want to see Mengtuo and them today, and I want to recuperate." It has to be the best..."

The monk didn't bother to pay attention to him, stood up, lifted the curtains, and stretched long. The golden morning sun also became a little illusory when it pierced the gray sky, and even the holiest and most indestructible light would become hazy, not to mention other things.

After the monk waited for Wang Luojie to finish eating, the two of them left together, and a black car had been parked at the door of the hotel. The monk's body froze, and Wang Luojie was keenly aware of his abnormality. This car, the people who used to sit in this car, killed the cloth clothes they regarded as their relatives.

Wang Luojie gently patted the monk on the shoulder, trying to calm him down. There was chaos in the monk's eyes, and the two of them stood in place for a few minutes before the monk laughed at himself: "I should have thought of it a long time ago." ”

After that, he got into the car one step ahead of Wang Luojie. The driver was a middle-aged man, with a clean hair, Hu Yu cleaned up very cleanly, the man held the steering wheel in his hand, turned his head and grinned at the two, his face was kind, and his eyes were full of kindness. smiled and said: "The two little brothers got up very early, I thought you young people would get up very late, and you almost missed the time." ”

Wang Luojie smiled: "I'm really sorry to keep you waiting." ”

The monk looked away from the man, but the man kept looking at him.

Although Wang Luojie does not have Li Han's perverted observation, he also obviously feels that the man with a smile on his face in front of him is not a simple character. Although the man was wearing a suit and gloves, the back of his hand holding the steering wheel was bulging. He didn't seem to be using any strength at all, and the way he held the steering wheel was also abnormal, and the hands he held the most on weekdays were definitely not the steering wheel.

"Although the gentleman has explained, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble. I'll say one more thing, the two little brothers didn't have anything they shouldn't have on them, such as GPS and mobile phones. ”

"You should know where we come from, there is no such thing in us. ”

"That's good. The man grinned again, pointed to their seats, and said, "There are two blindfolds and headsets there, it's a long way away, you can listen to the music and rest." ”

Wang Luojie put it on as he said, and a majestic and shocking music immediately sounded in his ears. For a moment, he didn't know where he was, and he couldn't hear a single sound from the outside world.

They have cameras in the seats in front of them, overhead, and behind them on both side doors. The monk was quite disdainful of this way of making a fuss, but he didn't show it, he just silently put on his blindfold and headset and leaned on the back seat like Wang Luojie, and fell asleep like this after a while.

He had a very absurd and boring dream, and when he woke up, he was still pushed awake by Wang Luojie. Wang Luojie ripped off his blindfold and said, "It's here." ”

The monk waited for two or three seconds before he came to his senses, and Wang Luojie had already opened the car door and walked down. The monk was completely sober and said the first thing after getting into the car.

"I'm sorry, a bit of a gaffe. ”

The man said indifferently: "Young people, it's normal to be informalized occasionally. Go in, and I'll wait here for you to come back. ”

"How long are you going to wait?"

"It's up to you to decide when you're going back. The gentleman told me to wait here in three days, and if you didn't move in three days, then I would leave first. So two little brothers, you control the time yourself. ”

The monk watched the man take out his mobile phone and look at the time, and then said to the monk: "Three days later, this time." ”

He flattened his chair, closed his eyes and said, "Go ahead." ”

The monk got out of the car and found them in a manor. The car was parked outside the gate, two carved openwork gates, and a half-man-high fence enclosed the entire estate.

A few dozen meters away from the gate, a building no less than the Bige lay dormant there like a giant beast.

And these monks couldn't see them, he could only see the person at the door who was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Seven steps.

The monk suddenly became extremely excited, and it was almost difficult to control himself. One step to the front of the seven steps, he didn't know where to put his hand, and his voice was excited and choked: "Master." ”

His eyes were damp, and he could not speak after saying these two words.

Seven steps looked at him narrowly, and said with a smile: "I heard from Mengtuo yesterday that someone was coming to see us, but I didn't expect it to be the two of you." Let's go in and talk about it, Wang Luojie, you're back too?"

Wang Luojie ran over and shouted.

Seven steps led two people towards the building, which covers an area of nearly 1,000 square meters and has nearly ten floors. It seems to be a fortress, but as soon as they enter the gate, Wang Luojie and the monk feel uncomfortable, the decoration and furniture here are no different from ordinary people's homes, and even the grade is not comparable to ordinary goods.

But they just feel depressing, it's more like a prison than a manor.

It is more cruel to put the beasts under house arrest than to slaughter them.

Wang Luojie's frowning appearance did not escape the eyes of the seven steps, he patted Wang Luojie on the shoulder, and said, "Don't stand stupidly, let's go in and talk about something." ”

Wang Luojie's excited and joyful appearance when he first saw the seven steps disappeared, and a sense of sadness arose.

There's nothing more painful than witnessing heroes like Mengtuo being trapped in a cage and helpless to watch themselves sink and eventually decay into dust.

"Hey, aren't these two boys from the Blood Moon?" Two people walked down the stairs, and both of them were surprised when they saw Wang Luojie and the monk.

The monk and Wang Luojie immediately saluted and said, "The younger generation has seen Mingche, looking for the evening lord." ”

"We're not adults now, don't lift us up. Xun Wan walked up to the two of them, looked at the two of them, nodded and praised, "It's really fortunate that the Qilin Pavilion has a young talent like you! ”

Qibu said: "You two don't talk nonsense here, what should you do, why don't you go." We've got business to do. ”

"Don't be so unkind. Could it be that because we are from Zhu Ge, you will exclude us? Mengtuo will not allow this kind of thing to happen. Ming Che smiled and said, "That's it, when will you two go back to Qilin Pavilion?" remember to come to see us once before leaving, there is something to ask you." ”

Naturally, they wanted to ask about the Qilin Pavilion, maybe they still had close relatives who were still in the Qilin Pavilion, maybe they were still worried about the safety of the Qilin Pavilion, or maybe they hated to go back to the Qilin Pavilion right now.

Of course, Wang Luojie and the monk will not object, but their time is limited, and the most important thing now is to seek Mengtuo's opinion.

Seven steps led two people through the hallway to the living room, the huge and bright living room was empty. Qibu muttered to himself, but neither the monk nor Wang Luojie, who had a low voice, heard it.

When I was at the door, I didn't feel it strongly, but now when I came to the living room, the feeling of desolation and loneliness suddenly multiplied. The light here is bright and the colors are warm, but in their eyes, there is only endless depression and coldness.

No wonder no one wants to be here, and who can withstand such a violent impact.

"Why didn't you see Master Xingyin. The monk asked, the Big Dipper Seven Killings finally fell apart, the scholar was born in Tsing Yi, Xu Yifei went to Lingyan Pavilion, and passed away. A living person is no different from a prisoner, and how strong a heart must be to achieve nirvana from these setbacks.

"He's not here, he's somewhere else. Qibu said lightly, "There are only Mengtuo and me, and the people from Qilin Pavilion are in different places." ”

They were held in different prisons.

Wang Luojie and the monk were silent, is it really necessary to do things so desperately, aren't Mengtuo willing to be caged birds, why don't they even leave them with the least dignity.

Qibu sighed, and pretended to be relaxed again: "But it's not a big deal, although sometimes it's more troublesome." But it's not too difficult for a few of us to meet and drink, but it's just that it's unfortunate that you came today, Xingyin only left yesterday, and he mentioned you. And Buyi, did he go to Lingyan? The old man only said that he left Buyi outside... Buyi's virtue is not as good as Mengtuo, I'm afraid it's not easy to control. ”

Qibu said as he led the two people to the backyard, and he couldn't see the expression on the monk's face as he led the way. The monk's expression was very stiff, Wang Luojie grabbed the monk's arm with one hand, the monk's eyes were full of tears, Wang Luojie stared at him like this, and slowly shook his head.

At the end of the courtyard, a small pavilion is located on the edge of a man-made lake, and in the pavilion, Mengtuo has his back to three people, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and his back is arrogant and sharp.

One person is embedded in the pavilion, and the pavilion is next to the lake, and the lake is like a mirror. This painting was remembered by the monk in his heart and remembered for a lifetime.