Chapter 337: The bones are gone

"I heard my grandmother say: Ten years ago, there was a plague that killed a lot of people, and they said that the Buddha could eliminate their resentment, so they buried them all around that hill.

And with the restoration of livelihood, people were afraid that the Buddha would be angry, so they moved the Buddha statue out, and over time, people forgot about it, and finally gradually became a mass grave. ”

On a cold night, the hay under the snow was somewhat revealed along with Cheng Yi's footprints. Cheng Yi recalled the girl's words as she walked, thinking that it was right. If it weren't for the fact that many people had died, but in just ten years, the yin qi here would not have been so strong at all, no wonder I didn't discover this place.

The sky is getting dark, and I eat and sleep early in winter, so at this time, there are only birds in the sparsely populated place.

The crow screamed and whirled in the air, clattering on the scattered bones under its feet.

The cold wind blew through the dry branches, and it also made a whining sound, and the occasional ghost fire seemed to have discovered Cheng Yi, an uninvited guest, and floated around her against the wind.

Cheng Yi turned a blind eye, and did not use his aura to hang in the air, but moved forward step by step. There is only the hill in my eyes, the white in the night, and the cold makes people shiver.

One shallow foot and one deep foot, slowly come to the foot of the mountain.

Same!

And the size in the memory is exactly the same! Cheng Yi's eyes seemed to have a storm blowing at this time, and after stopping for a long time, the sound of jackdaws stopped at some point, and it was pitch black outside the lonely and empty city.

"Heyβ€”"

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Yi sighed and stepped up the steps.

Although no one has taken care of it here for many years, the bluestone stairs are still layered. And this is only a thousand-story stone step, but Cheng Yi walked for half an hour.

The ruined temple in my memory was already dilapidated at this time, and no one could enter, so Cheng Yi stroked the bracelet and went around to the back.

A little nervous, a little at a loss, but when I saw that piece of snow, it all turned into a wry smile. With a wave of his sleeves, the aura formed a whirlpool, lifting the snow on the ground, stirring the yin qi in the air, and before long, the snow on the flat ground at the top of the mountain was cleared.

Xu is a respect for the temple, even if there are countless bones and graves under the mountain, but there is no one on this mountain. So much so that Cheng Yi was a little stunned when she swept away the snow and saw a clearing.

Pacing to the place in my memory, my sense penetrated, only to find that there was nothing!

Cheng Yi staggered, lay on the ground and grabbed the dirt with his bare hands, and the pit was half a foot deep in a short time.

Nope! Nothing!

Cheng Yi squatted violently and covered his face, what is this, what is this!

Why!

It's hard to remember, it's not true!

The emotions were so intense that in the end I couldn't print it anymore, and I cried with a whimper.

Suddenly saw Cheng Yi crying, and the two people who followed behind were like being struck by lightning, what happened to her?

Just when the two of them were helpless, thinking about whether to comfort her, they didn't want Cheng Yi to stand up unexpectedly and looked at the two of them, "I want to be quiet." After saying that, Qian Dun appeared at his feet, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At this time, it was already sunset, the city gate was closed, Cheng Yi crossed the city, landed on the empty street, and walked alone.

In a lively place, there is still drumming and laughing, but in a quiet place, the lights are extinguished.

Jumping and lying on the top of the tower, the cold wind diverted by, and the snow under him began to melt, and the slightest coolness invaded his body.

What is true and what is false?

What is fiction and what is reality?

What is good and what is bad?

Cheng Yi's eyes seemed to be closed.

Being born as a human being and dying is the most fearful, and becoming a monk and jumping out of the cycle of reincarnation is still the most terrifying.

Since you can't escape this word, why do you want to be a monk?!

The monk said, "My life is up to me, but when will I be able to do it!"

Probably, it's more of an involuntary anger, a shame at the hands of others.

Cheng Yi's eyes were empty, and the expression in him continued to change with his emotions, ruthless, helpless, unyielding, and finally turned into firmness.

Standing up suddenly, I was afraid of death, so I would continue to become stronger and get rid of being controlled by others. But after I became stronger, I found that there was still a mountain higher than a mountain, so I must keep moving forward, so that these people can no longer threaten themselves!

The monk was ordered by the heavens, but he went against the current, this was not against the day, this was against the shackles of the heavenly way on his body.

Cheng Yi's eyes became clear, and if he looked at his expression carefully, the flattery at the end of his eyes was suppressed a little.

Suddenly looking around, Cheng Yi realized that the sky was already bright.

"Oh, wonderful, wonderful, that's lovely. ”

I saw a young man in brocade walking from the willow alley of the flower street, shaking the money bag in his hand, followed by two small guys behind him, walking crookedly, obviously not sobering up yet, humming in his mouth:

"The light wine is in front of the people, the nephrite lamp is embraced, and there is always affection when looking back and hugging......"

Cheng Yi listened to it and smiled, this charming word has been passed down for a long time.

In a blink of an eye, he walked downstairs where Cheng Yi was, who expected that the person suddenly crooked, and almost fell, so frightened that the two little guys hurriedly pulled, but they didn't want to be pushed away by the brocade boy, and he himself actually stood up straight again.

Seeing this, Cheng Yi shook his head and was about to leave, but when he saw a few sneaky people following behind him, he jumped slightly in his heart, grabbed the three of them and flew into another street, "This silver two should be regarded as a life-saving grace!"

Suddenly changed places, these three people were a little blind, this son's wine was blown by the cold wind, and he woke up a lot, the two little guys reacted, trembling and pulling him away, "Mom, I met a ghost in broad daylight!"

Cheng Yi got the money and turned around and came to the main street, at this time it was already an hour, and there was a constant flow of people on the road. Smelling the fragrance, he came to a bun shop and shouted heroically,

"Shopkeeper, bring me twenty buns!"

It was an old man who sold steamed buns, and when he heard Cheng Yi's voice, he raised his head and said, "Girl, this bun of mine is the size of a palm, you can eat two of them!"

Listening to the other party's kind advice, Cheng Yi smiled and took out a silver ingot, "No, I want twenty, don't worry, I can finish eating!"

In the end, Cheng Yi carried a big cloth bag and ate it while walking, and the two people behind him frowned.

"She, what's wrong?" Since she met Cheng Yi, she has been showing her steadily, not wanting to completely subvert Cui Mingyuan's impression in the past two days, crying and agreeing to people's money......

Li Ran listened, ignored him, and quickly followed Cheng Yi.

I saw Cheng Yi walking while eating, and when he walked to a restaurant, the buns in the cloth bag had already been eaten.

"Boss, two catties of beef, and another jar of good wine!"

......

Cui Mingyuan and Li Ran watched from afar as Cheng Yi picked up a large piece of meat, ate it and drank a sip of wine at the same time.

The spicy taste rushed into his nose, and then the mellow aroma of the grain came up, "Good wine!" Cheng Yi put down the big bowl and ate the meat again.

Gradually, the sun is setting, and the number of pedestrians is decreasing. Seeing this, Cheng Yi beckoned to the two people not far away.

"Do you want to take a sip?"

Seeing the two of them sitting down, Cheng Yi raised his head and asked, and after seeing the two of them shaking their heads in unison, he smiled suddenly, picked up the wine jar, and drank it with a clatter, but after a few breaths, the ninth jar of wine was drunk.

With a bang, the wine jar fell on the table, and Cheng Yi's cheeks flushed at this time, squinting and grinning, "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines...... Uh, hiccup~"