"I haven't seen him for many days, and the donor's magic barrier seems to be getting more and more powerful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Shi Nian flicked the rosary in his hand and looked at the night brocade clothes calmly.

"I haven't seen him for many days, and the master's ability to see people has become more and more powerful. Ye Jinyi put his hand behind him, and replied with a light smile.

I remember that when the donor came for the first time, the old man persuaded the donor to let go of his obsession and turn back. ”

"I remember telling the master when I first came to the next place, and I was the only one who turned back. ”

"Good, if you don't get rid of the demons, I'm afraid that the donor will be unable to get out of the sea of suffering in this life. Shi Nian clasped his hands together and shook his head slightly, as if sighing.

"Is it a bitter sea, I'm afraid it's not the master who said it clearly in one sentence. Ye Jinyi chuckled, turned to look at the lotus leaves that had begun to wither in the pond, and was a little unimpressed by the words of the release.

"The donor refuses to let go of his knot and goes to see the Buddha, presumably because he thinks that the person who guards the obsession is the Buddha. Shi Nian asked with a frown.

"It's not an obsession, it's just guarding what you think is the truth. ”

"Then why did the donor deliberately let that son meet with Shi Xing. ”

Ye Jinyi turned around, glanced at the meditation room, and said with a smile: "The Buddhists talk about the fate of Buddhism, and Wei Qingxiao's meeting with Master Shixing is due to fate, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

In the meditation room, Shi Xing took out a Lubanmu from the cabinet next to him, he put the Lubanmu in the palm of his hand, and looked quietly, as if he was thinking about something through this Lubanmu.

Wei Qingxiao also sat quietly in place, his eyes fixed on Shi Xing's face, he was waiting, waiting for Shi Xing to tell the truth he knew.

"Ten years ago, I received a letter jointly written by several major leaders, which said that Yu Wuxian colluded with Ji Rong to conspire to practice evil skills and endanger martial arts. They wanted me to go out and help them get rid of Jade Wuxian and Ji Rong, and I agreed. On Yu Zhanyan's birthday, we designed to let Jade fall into our trap without a trace. Speaking of this, Shi Xing sighed with pain on his face, "Later, a few of them were worried that there were other people who practiced evil skills, so they simply cut the grass and eradicated the roots, killing more than 100 people from the Yu family. ”

"What happened later?" Wei Qing smiled and frowned, his hands clenched tightly in his sleeves.

Shi Xing's fingers rubbed Nalubanmu, and his voice became low: "Later, we spread the news that the head of the Qingtong Tomb coveted the treasure of the Cliff Villa, and designed to harm the Yu family. ”

"So you used the excuse of avenging the Yu family to destroy the Qingtong Tomb. Wei Qing stood up with a smile, looked out the window, and asked coldly.

The release behind him closed his eyes tightly, as if in extreme pain, and after a long time, he repeated one word: "Yes." ”

"The reason is that Yu Wuxian and Ji Rong have practiced peerless evil skills, and they want to plot to kill Wulin?" Wei Qing turned around with a heavy smile and asked this sentence with a heavy bite.

"Yes. One word, without the slightest hesitation, was loud.

"The master is so sure?"

"Yes. ”

"Why?"

Shi Xing looked up at Wei Qing and smiled, shaking his head slightly, full of sorrow, as if every wrinkle on his face was overflowing with deep sadness. His voice became old and weak, and he only said a seemingly inconsequential sentence lightly: "Ten years ago, my name was Zhao Yuanqi. ”

Rumble.

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Wei Siqing was stunned by this sentence, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

He looked at the wrinkled face in front of him, and even began to play tricks on his old monk, he couldn't believe that this was his mother's deceased grandfather, Mr. Qigu Zhao Yuanqi.

He couldn't believe that Zhao Yuanqi would conspire with others to kill more than 100 members of his daughter's family.

The person in front of him is a demon or a Buddha. Wei Qing couldn't tell the difference between smiles, he felt that he was caught in a cruel story and couldn't get out.

"You may think, why would I be so cruel as to conspire to kill my own daughter and son-in-law's family?" Shi Xing lowered his head, kept looking at Lu Banmu in his hand, and laughed a little mockingly.

Wei Qing smiled and looked at the old, poor, sad man in front of him, unable to say a word, as if the interesting old monk he saw when he entered the door had died in the past he had just remembered.

"Because that Lethe Chuan Yin is an extremely terrifying and evil kung fu, it can't help but make the person who practices this skill lose his mind, and it will also endanger the entire martial arts. Shi Xing's voice became hoarse, but it also became more and more affirmative, his eyes became hollow, and he looked older and older, which made Wei Qingxiao feel inexplicably sad in his heart.

A voice in his heart told him that Shakti wasn't lying.

The sun finally broke through the confines of the dark clouds, emitting a dazzling and warm light that made people dare not look directly.

The sunlight shone on the silver mask of the night brocade clothes, making the mask glow with a different luster, making the night brocade clothes look different from the usual ones, and he stood there with the momentum of looking at everything.

"If one day, the donor is willing to let go of the past, the door of my Shaolin Temple will be open for the donor. Shi Nian saw that Ye Jinyi's attitude was resolute as usual, so he had to smile and bow.

"If one day, there is really someone who wants to be transformed, I hope the master can help me to help him forget the past. "Ye Jinyi is also deeply worshipped.

"Naturally. ”

"Squeak. The door to the meditation room was opened from the inside.

Wei Qing smiled and walked out of it a little distractedly, not like his usual graceful demeanor, the clothes on his body were still wet, and the water was dripping down his fingers.

Even when the sun came out, there was still no way to dispel the gloom and coldness in his heart.

The truth he has been pursuing, it turns out, is like this.

The chivalrous and righteous swordsman Jade Wuxian in his mother's mouth turned out to be just a villain who coveted the evil sect kung fu and endangered the common people.

The mission called "revenge" on his back is more like a naked joke.

How can he take revenge on those people, those chivalrous people who want to protect all beings with a merciful heart?

He's hesitating, he's hesitating, he's at a loss.

Ye Jinyi looked sideways at his appearance at this time, and there was sadness in his heart, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to let Shi Xing tell Wei Qingxiao the so-called truth today.

To envy everyone with undeserved hatred also allows yourself to be entangled in insecurity and pain.

Or, let go of all your hatred and turn to doubt everything you've ever done, your trusted loved ones.

Which one is suitable for Wei Qingxiao in front of him.

Ye Jinyi didn't know.

He only had one sentence in his heart, don't let Wei Qing laugh like himself, Shen Yuan, who fell into hatred, couldn't extricate himself, and let the demons gradually devour him.

Because, hatred is a terrible thing.

It is like a stinger, penetrating your skin, rubbing into your bone marrow, and blending into your blood, so that you will remember the taste of hatred clearly for the rest of your life.

It boils in your blood, roars in your blood, and leaves a dull and powerful echo in your chest.

Over time, even your eyes are deeply branded with "hatred", and everything you say, everything you do, and even every look is just for revenge.

You have become a vengeful demon, a demon from hell.

Ye Jinyi's eyelashes fluttered in the sun, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, making it difficult to see the emotion in his eyes at the moment.

He walked over, took out a square handkerchief from his sleeve, and carefully wiped the water stains on Wei Qingxiao's face, with a little sneer in his words, as if he wanted to calm Wei Qingxiao's mood a little, although he knew that it was useless.

"Why, didn't you escape the old bald donkey's trick?"

"Strange boy, I won't be so lucky next time. Shi Xing stood at the door of the meditation room with his arms crossed, looking at Ye Jinyi with disdain, and the robe on his body was more like a sheet with nowhere to put it.

He doesn't look like a monk, but more like a beggar who has stolen a monk's robe, alternative and funny.

With that, he closed the door of the meditation room with a "snap", and after a while, there was a sound of knocking on the wooden fish in the meditation room.

Seeing this, Shi Nian shook his head helplessly, glanced at Wei Qing and smiled, then bowed to Ye Jinyi and said, "The bell must be tied to the bell, and the old man will say goodbye." ”

Ye Jinyi also turned sideways slightly and bowed back, "Master farewell." ”

When the figure of Shi Nian became farther and farther away, Ye Jinyi turned his head to look at Wei Qing and smiled, Wei Qingxiao was staring at him, his eyes were cold and cold, so that Ye Jinyi did not dare to look directly.

But Wei Qingxiao didn't give him a chance to dodge, he took a step forward and stretched out his arms to hug him. He was shorter than Wei Qingxiao, so Wei Qingxiao lowered his head and his chin was just against his shoulder socket. He was a little stunned.

Wei Qingxiao's clothes and hair were wet, making him feel like he was entangled in a cold and slippery python.

But Wei Qingxiao's breath was warm again, and this breath sprinkled on his neck, making him feel a little strange.

His hand rested on Wei Qingxiao's waist, trying to push away this charming and unaware guy.

"What should I do?" Wei Qing's low voice sounded in Ye Jinyi's ears.

Ye Jinyi's eyes suddenly became dim, with a little distress, with a little sadness, his hand moved to Wei Qingxiao's back and patted it, wanting to give Wei Qingxiao a little comfort.

But in an instant, his eyes suddenly tightened, his body was filled with murderous aura, and his voice was extremely cold: "Wei Qing smiled." ”