The monk opened the iron door of the warehouse and came out, this warehouse covers an extremely large area, and it should be a factory building before it became a warehouse.

The monk walked out, with a faint smell of diesel fuel and black oil stains all over his body.

"How's it going?" asked Seven Steps.

The monk casually patted the stains on his body, and said flatly: "It is indeed better than before, and the three months of mental training have not been in vain." ”

"I thought you didn't go in for so long, and your agility would decrease. The scholar smiled, "It seems that I underestimated you." ”

The monk took the clothes from Buyi's hand and put them on, and said, "I'm not strong, I understand what you think." If it's all right, I'll go first and say goodbye to them. ”

"Have you figured out how to face Yue'er?" Mengtuo asked.

The monk's hand paused, and said, "She's still my friend." Guo Kui's mistakes should not be borne by her. ”

"We'll arrange her. Buyi said, "Don't worry about this." ”

The monk looked at them and said, "You have gone astray. ”

Buyi and the scholar wisely shut up.

The weirdness of the seven-step laugh.

Meng Tuo said: "We don't mean anything else, after all, there is Feng Laiyi in the Qilin Pavilion, and it has never involved outsiders who don't know the truth. ”

"Are you really going to make a move on him?" the monk skeptical.

"Guo Kui? I just hope all my guesses are wrong. ”

The corners of the monk's mouth twitched, and he said, "I'm not as noble as you, and I'm going to kill him just because he threatens the people around me." ”

The monk sat on the edge of the roof, his feet swinging in the air, and under his feet was a void of more than ten meters.

Guo Yue stood quietly behind him, not knowing where he was looking in the distance.

The monk spread out his hands, the cool breeze blew, and he somehow remembered Li Han. The corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and the monk hummed a classic melody softly.

Guo Yue didn't know what he was thinking, and looked at the monk's back with a complicated expression.

"Do you have the urge to push me down?" the monk's abrupt words made Guo Yue shudder.

"Why am I pushing you down? That's a crime, aren't you feeling sick today? It feels weird. Guo Yue said a lot.

The monk's smile became more and more abundant, and the bitterness became more and more overflowing. He let out a low sigh and asked, "Yue'er, if one day, I did something that made you very, very unhappy, would you hate me?

"I'm not that bored. Guo Yue swore an oath, "If you really mess with me one day, I will ignore you, as for ignoring you for a long time, it depends on the severity of the matter." ”

"You're still so stupid. The monk smiled bitterly, "Yue'er's world is not as perfect as you think, many people are human-faced and beast-hearted. You alone have to learn to read words and looks, and you have to distinguish between good people and bad people..."

"Then you're a good guy or a bad guy. Guo Yue asked.

"I'm a bad guy with an occasional conscience. The monk laughed at himself and defined himself.

"Oh. Guo Yue blinked, "Then will all bad people have a conscience to find out?"

"Of course not. The monk looked at the traffic under his feet, "But all good people have times when their conscience is extinguished." ”

"I didn't. Guo Yue was not convinced, "I am also a good person." ”

"I'm not angry with you. The monk smiled, "I'll give you one last painting." ”

"The last one?" Guo Yue finally knew why the monk was so abnormal, "Are you leaving?"

"yes. The monk said softly, "I have my own way to go, I can't stop here and hesitate all the time." ”

"Where are you going, can you take me with you?" Guo Yue said innocently.

"Where I go, you can't go. The monk looked at the sky gloomily, "We are not people of the same world!"

"Aren't you from Earth?" Guo Yue didn't understand, "Did you come from Mars, or did you travel over?"

The monk stumbled and almost fell down. He grabbed the edge with both hands and said speechlessly, "I don't know how to communicate with you." ”

"Do you mean to call me stupid?" Guo Yue said dissatisfied.

The monk really felt the urge to go berserk, so he jumped off the edge and said, "I really doubt that you have something in your head. ”

"There's definitely something delicious. Guo Yue smiled, "There are also good-looking novels." ”

The corners of the monk's mouth twitched.

He took out a pencil and drawing paper from his pocket, and without looking at anything, he began to immerse himself in drawing.

"What are you drawing?" Guo Yue craned his neck to look, but he didn't understand anything, and said curiously.

"You'll know when it's done. The monk's hands kept moving, and his wrists shook flexibly, just like the rhythm of Pudu's harvesting life. He hadn't held Purdue for a long time, and from the beginning, he was used to understanding many things, and those things were now a part of his life. And he will also lead those things to an uncertain future.

"Didn't you say that you should concentrate on painting and not be distracted? Guo Yue seemed to have grasped the monk's handle and said proudly.

The monk picked up the paintbrush as if he was a different person, his eyes were clear, and his expression was calm: "Because I have a painting in my heart, what I do is just take it out of my heart, so I can listen to you and complete the work at the same time." ”

"How good you are, yes. Guo Yue said disdainfully, "I look down on braggarts the most." ”

The monk stopped talking, and the pencil in his hand suddenly poked a few times on the paper, and the landing point was irregular. The force was just right, which did not pierce the paper, but also left a mark that could not be erased.

"Alright. The monk handed the pencil and the rest of the drawing paper plus the painting to Guo Yue, "The pen and paper have been given to you, and I have known you for so long, and I have never given you a gift." We will meet again in the future, and I hope that at that time, you will be able to draw truly expressive works. ”

After the monk finished speaking, he turned around and went down, never looking back.

Guo Yue was shocked by the painting in his hand, and he didn't even notice the monk leaving.

The leaden sky, the thunder roared, and the wanton rain poured desperately.

A helpless figure slumped into the rain, unable to see his or her gender in the rain, his or her eyes looking up as if growling.

A disproportionately large van stopped in front of him or her, not stopped. It was frozen, and the driver's frightened expression showed that he had seen something incredible!

What is incredible? Is the brake failure a tragedy? No, it is a shadow between the two! Engulfing the void, a dry and black hand sticks out its five fingers!

This painting is vividly depicted, as if it is about to happen, thinking of what the monk said, Guo Yue is really confused.

What was this? Who was the kneeling man, and the despair and helplessness stimulated her deeply.

By the time she woke up, it was already twilight. She still had tears on her face, looked around blankly, and stumbled downstairs in a daze.

The monk remained silent, and the painting was a gift he gave to Guo Yue and himself.

He himself couldn't explain how he thought about drawing that kind of thing, maybe it was the mental obstacle that the Buddhists say.

Just like he didn't know how to face Guo Yue, she was innocent and naïve like a toddler who had just turned old. The monk didn't dare to imagine her expression when she learned that her only remaining relatives died in their hands, maybe she would collapse immediately, or she might be like ashes, Guo Lin died in the hands of Li Han, and now their main opponent has become Guo Kui again, fate plays tricks on people without mercy, and fate is difficult to say because of the fruit.

But will she hate him? The monk still doesn't know what his relationship is with her, and his confidant is certainly not counted, and his ordinary friend is not. Between the ambiguous and the real, the monk had no other thoughts about her, this simple and innocent girl seemed to be the only innocence in their path, but they couldn't confide their hearts in her.

But... Forget it, we won't meet again anyway.

The monk stood at the intersection and hesitated, but still took out his mobile phone and dialed the number that he had already known by heart.

"Hey, let's get out together. ... Okay, there it is. ”

The monk deducted the phone and comforted himself, let's make a good impression of each other when we meet for the last time.

When the monk arrived at the coffee shop, Tang Xian had already chosen a place to sit down.

The monk sat across from her and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for three years, you have changed a lot, and you can be punctual." ”

"You really look like a monk. Tang Xian stared at the monk's hair that hadn't grown yet, "What's the matter?

"I have been a real monk for a while. The monk smiled and said, "I have learned a lot of truths." ”

"What are you looking for me today?" Tang Xian asked with a smile, "Miss me?"

"Goodbye to you. The monk said flatly.

"You want to go?" Tang Xian's eyes were flustered.

The monk nodded, his heart like water: "It's time to leave." ”

"Why?" Tang Xian asked.

"They need me. The monk smiled indifferently and said it confidently.

"They need you. Tang Xian smiled, a little hysterical, "You still talk about a few of them?"

"I don't talk about it," the monk corrected, "I put it in my heart." ”

"What if I let you stay?" Tang Xian asked.

The monk shook his head and said quietly: "Even if you stay, it's just a shell." ”

"Then can you draw a picture for me?" Tang Xian looked at the monk and said hopefully.

"I'm not going to paint anymore. The monk shook his head, "What you remember is me three years ago." ”

"Will you come back?" Tang Xian's tone was full of sadness.

"Perhaps. The monk stood up, "Then I'll go first." ”

"Is there any commemoration?" The monks were about to walk to the door before Tang Xian's voice chased out.

The monk paused, took out his mobile phone, removed the calling card and put it on the empty table beside him.

The monk's mood is not very good, and anyone who experiences this kind of parting twice is not very comfortable.

The manifestation of the monk's bad mood is silence, an incomprehensible silence.

He walked silently through one street after another where he had walked, during which he had seen Guo Yue and Xiao Tang, and recently, separated by a wall, but separated from two worlds.

The monk suddenly wanted to indulge once, to smoke, to drink, to fight, to curse.

He stood in front of the store selling tobacco and alcohol for a long time, but finally gave up. He needs to stay calm, everyone in the Blood Moon can indulge themselves, he can't. Unconsciously, he had put his identity in a position equal to Wang Luojie, what he wanted to do, what he wanted to do, even began to move closer to Wang Luojie.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that the monk dragged his tired body home.

The four of them sat on the sofa, their faces gloomy and terrifying.

The monk knew that something was wrong, and the whole person was instantly wiped out, sat down in the corner of the sofa, and asked, "Who had an accident?"

Meng Tuo glanced up at him, and the monk saw a thick murderous aura like substance in his eyes, and this murderous aura that made the monk creepy was naturally not aimed at him.

Mengtuo's voice was also cold, which made the monk shiver: "Old man, it's gone." ”

The monk's pupils shrank sharply, and he lost his voice: "Old man, it's gone?"

"The people in the hospital said that the old man should have been discharged from the hospital today. But..."Qibu's face was not much better than Mengtuo's, and he clenched his teeth, like the one who was about to make the official disappear.

"Is it Guo Kui?" the monk affirmed in his heart!

"It's him. Meng Tuo angrily smashed his fist on the coffee table, and the tempered glass coffee table immediately cracked, and it fell apart with a bang.

"We can't sit still!" Qibu said gloomily, "Now is the time for war! Monk, go and pack up your things! Give you five minutes, and we'll send you to Li Han and them! We can't afford it! We have to get the old man back before the matter gets bigger, otherwise it will be too late to alarm the law enforcement department!"

"Let's go now!" the monk stood up, "I have nothing to clean up!"