Everything has a way, like a dream, like a dream, like dew and electricity.

Qingshi looked at the old monk in a tattered robe in front of him in a daze.

"Master......"

He lowered his head, looked at his immature fingers, and the broom in his hand, a little confused, and then raised his head, looking at the old monk sitting quietly under the big banyan tree, kind eyes, closed his eyes and said nothing.

The pear blossoms of Yangguan Valley flew one after another, falling on Qingshi's forehead and shoulders, and on the coarse cloth linen clothes that were washed white and blue.

Qingshi was stunned for a long time.

Leaving an immortal monument can make up for "regret".

It turns out that even this regret ...... Can it be made up for too?

The tourists in front of the Big Banyan Temple have been exhausted, and the night falls, and the sun is drowsy.

The old monk asked softly, "Shi'er, why don't you speak?"

The tip of Qingshi's nose was sour, and according to the tone in his memory, he said softly: "Master, you have been sitting for another day. ”

Master Liansheng smiled and heard that the apprentice had something on his mind.

He slowly reached out and plucked a small flying insect that flew into a spider's web.

He opened his mouth slightly, and Qingshi took his words.

Qingshi said with a hint of crying: "The monks should be merciful, sweep the floor and save the lives of ants, and cherish the moths and gauze lanterns." ”

Master Liansheng was slightly stunned.

Master Lotus Sheng frowned and said, "You go and bring the bronze bowl for the master, just under the third futon in the Vajra Hall." ”

Qingshi smiled innocently, ran to fetch the bronze bowl, bent down and handed it to the master, stood up straight again, and saw that Master Liansheng's face softened slightly, he said softly: "Master, don't worry, I will climb the pagoda today and smash the twilight bell and morning drum." ”

Master Liansheng's face stiffened suddenly, and he said angrily, "You come here." ”

Qingshi held the broom in his arms, took two steps forward with some trepidation, and was snapped on his forehead by the master with a snap of his fingers, and a big red bag popped out in an instant.

"Stones. ”

Master Lotus stared at Bluestone's eyes.

"As a teacher, my limit is approaching, and I feel that the day of death is probably today and tomorrow. You are not allowed to talk such nonsense in the future, how can you do something rebellious that smashes the twilight bell and the morning drum?"

Bluestone was stunned.

He looked at this master who was clearly the master in his memory.

Is this still his own master?

Is the old monk in front of him the person who once said to himself that he is worthy of the world and praises and depreciates himself? Is he the person who often says to himself that practicing Buddhism is a deviant and unruly?

"The great decline of Buddhism, the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the Qi Liang and the Northern Wei Dynasty, are all the culprits. ”

Lian Sheng stared at Qingshi and said seriously: "There is only one wish before the teacher dies. ”

"May the world be blessed with great goodness. ”

Qingshi watched the master hold up the bronze bowl, flipped the bowl and aimed it at himself, the green lotus in the bowl swayed, and the sea and the sky were the same.

Master Lotus Sheng's voice was extremely soft: "Have you seen this bowl?"

He narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Tomorrow, there will be a little highness of the Southern Dynasty coming, he is full of great luck, and the division will kill him and include his luck in the bowl." ”

Bluestone's body began to tremble slightly.

"When you hold the bowl, you pick up the Buddha Gate, and after that, there is no threshold for cultivation, and you lead the Buddha Gate. ”

Liansheng asked calmly, "You, are you wishing?"

Qingshi looked at the copper bowl.

A voice whispered to him.

Promise him.

He is your master, and he will not harm you.

Qingshi took a deep breath, gritted his teeth in his heart and said, "This ...... It's just a fantasy. ”

In the illusion.

Anything should be fake, right?

If you take this bowl, will you come back to the ones that are missing from the Nine Rank Realm?

The one who was constantly tempting, with a provocative voice, said slowly: "Take this bowl, take over that person's luck, everything is fake, but creation will not be fake." ”

Qingshi raised his head and saw that in his master's eyes, there was a firmness that he could not refuse.

......

......

Before Jian Zhaoxin became the general of Qi Liang, he was just born in an ordinary farmer in what is now Donglai Road.

He killed a lot of people for Tianque.

The list drawn up for him by His Majesty, he will find them one by one, and he will not miss a single one.

There are many killers who kill people in the sky, but there are only a few who will not leave His Majesty with worries.

Kan is one of them.

He did not hesitate to carry out every order of His Majesty.

Step by step.

Until the beginning of the day.

And what made him included in the list of Tianque Divine Generals was the last task he completed before entering the Tianque Immortal Tower.

......

......

"Brother Jane, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Great Jane will sense the tremor of the woman in his arms.

He remained silent and hugged the woman tightly.

"Three years, in fact, is not too long, but it seems like a long time. ”

"I don't know why, it seems like it took ten or twenty years to wait for Brother Jane. ”

The woman raised her head and asked with tears in her eyes, "Brother Jian, do you remember what you said at the beginning?"

Jian Zhaoxin could only be silent.

She sniffed abruptly and smiled hard: "I heard that Brother Jian has entered Lanling City, and he is going to become a big man." Water...... knew that he was not worthy of Brother Jian. ”

Jian Zhaoxin lowered his eyebrows, stroked her body through Qing Shui's clothes over and over again, and listened to her intermittently say, "But ......"

"Qing Shui is really happy for Brother Jian. ”

"Qing Shui just wants to follow Brother Jian. Whether you marry, you are a concubine or a slave...... Qing Shui is also willing—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Jane pressed the finger that slowly stretched out against her lips at this moment.

Of course, Jian Zhaoxin remembered what he said back then.

When I come back to the East, I will marry her.

When they return to the East, they will never be separated again.

But can these words be taken seriously?

If you enter the heavens, get the exercises, and cultivate to be diligent, you will achieve the nine grades, and you will become a celebrity around Your Majesty, and there is even a slight possibility that you will eventually become a god general admired by thousands of people in Lanling City.

He worked hard to kill so many people in exchange for the credit and hard work he has now.

Even if he really came back to Donglai, how could he come to marry her?

Shimizu, this woman, is too stupid.

Jane will think back to the most regrettable thing he has ever done in his life.

After he became a god, he became merciful, tolerant, and rarely killed. Even when he dealt with the rebellion of Western Chu in the West Pavilion back then, he only chose the most peaceful way to deal with it.

Why?

Probably guilty.

One of the most ashamed things, the most regretful thing.

Jian Dashen was stunned, but he couldn't figure it out.

Why did Your Majesty link the position of a god general to the life of a woman who had nothing to do with the temple?

What Your Majesty wants is a character who is cold-blooded enough and enough to give everything for Tianque.

And what Jian Zhaoxin wants is only the power brought by that position, as well as the glory and wealth that he will achieve for a lifetime, and will be at his fingertips.

But he had no choice.

When he came to Donglai, and when he left Donglai, he was no longer Jian Zhaoxin.

It's a great god general.

He held the crowned throne of Lanling City in both hands, the crown of the god general, and the crown of the crowned clothes, all of which he kept after that day, and the dust fell to ashes, and when he died, he was cremated with himself, turning all sins and filth into ashes.

It's just because of the blood on his hands when he left the East.

The man said that he was willing to wait for himself, no matter how long he waited, he did not blame himself, he did not hate himself, he did not hate himself.

Jian Zhaoxin really regretted it.

But I regret it...... What's the use?

It's useless.

When a person goes against his wishes and does an irreparable wrong, he can only make mistakes again and again until he is finally wrong.

This young man surnamed Jane, who walked out of a peasant family in the east and came to the world, may not have killed the first person back then.

So that there will be no second, third.

So that it will not be the turn of Shimizu.

Or maybe he shouldn't have walked out of that town.

How good is it to be an ordinary person?

Shimizu people are nice, beautiful, and considerate, that's all good.

Except for being a little silly.

If you don't take the road where there is no return, being stupid will be the biggest advantage of Qing Shui.

Jian Zhaoxin's fingers trembled, and he slowly withdrew it, looking at the misty eyes of the woman in front of him.

He picked up Qing Shui's face and kissed it.

A voice in my heart has been ringing for a long time.

"Kill her, you have everything you want. ”

Jian Zhaoxin, who has been respected as the fourth god general of Qi Liang, has no seal, and has long lost interest in power.

But because of the demons in his heart back then, he stopped at the nine-grade realm, but he couldn't save a single cent.

That Mu Ran's voice just repeated a great temptation.

Qing Shui sensed the crazy plea of the person opposite, and opened his eyes slightly in confusion, seeing the somewhat crazy face of the man in front of him.

Struggle.

Hideous.

Jian Zhaoxin, Jian Da Shen General, Jian Da Cultivator?

Kill her once, kill her a second time.

These...... It's all just an illusion.

It's all deceptive in the illusion.

Regret...... What's the use of regret?

General Jian raised his head suddenly, stared at the woman in front of him, a touch of blood overflowed from his lips, and the sharp pain that pierced his heart began to pour from the tip of his tongue to the bottom of his heart, and the anger suddenly became rampant, burrowing into the limbs and hundreds of bones.

The same scarlet clear water between his lips and teeth was desperately resisting at the moment, wanting to push away the man in front of him, but he couldn't.

She snorted and spat out the piece of flesh that had bitten off the tip of her beloved man's tongue.

"You...... Not him. ”

Jian Zhaoxin stared at the woman expressionlessly.

Who said she was stupid?

She's not stupid at all.

This sentence is exactly the same as what I heard back then.

Because of her words, she lost control.

Lust, anger, madness, allowing yourself to do the most regrettable thing in your life.

Jian Zhaoxin has always been the same Jian Zhaoxin.

The Tianque killer who said that he kept killing for a certain woman to live a good life is also good.

The Qi Liang god who said that he was atoning for the sins of a certain woman in the second half of his life is also good.

No matter how many layers of whitewashing, it is all about covering.

When he came out of the east, he killed the woman who had been waiting for him all his life, and no matter how many good deeds and good deeds he did after that, he couldn't cover up his mistakes back then.

It's a dream.

But it is like a mirror, which reflects the most essential side of people vividly.

Outside the world of immortal monuments.

The second master of the Zhong family stroked the stone tablet and glanced at all the dreams.

He spoke calmly and mournfully.

"At the beginning of man, nature is evil. ”