The two said goodbye.

As expected, the streets were not affected at all. After the officers and soldiers left, the people who had just closed their stalls reopened their stalls and started selling loudly.

Linjiang City's specialty tea and fruits are rarely seen in the city, and perhaps they can't be sold for a few prices, and there are no common people who bother to carry the burden to sell them.But there is fruit wine.

The enemy came and couldn't get out of the north city gate, so Qin Kun had to sit in the nearest wine shop and wait for the alarm to be lifted.

"Xiaoer, buy a jug of wine and a plate of peas."

"Okay, wait a minute!"

After a while, the boy came over with a smile: "Master, your stuffed fruit is a plate of peas."

Hudou is broad beans. Qin Kun found out that it was the sign of the shop, so he ordered one, but it was not that delicious.

The wine is good, but when drinking, he always feels that someone is watching him.

"Why don't you drink your own wine well, what do you want me to do?"

Qin Kun turned his head with a smile and looked curiously at a man with messy hair.

Crazy but not crazy, unkempt, like a beggar, but with a tall and straight body, sitting there like a bell, he is by no means an idle person.

and……

When Qin Kun squinted his eyes, he couldn't see the other party's causal line!

"The seven orifices are connected, the orifices are bright, the holy sun and the moon shine on the golden court!" The man looked at Qin Kun, and suddenly smiled stiffly, "I can't even get enlightened, how did you get enlightened?"

The question was thoughtless, and Qin Kun was suspicious.

"Who are you?"

"A person who abandons Buddha."

"do not know."

"I don't know you cultivating the Buddha of Zhenyun? You said it wasn't against me?"

"Me?" Qin Kun was taken aback, "I don't know Buddhism."

Is this person crazy?

"Nonsense! There is a seamless pagoda in front of Wubo, and the chakra of suffering is in front of the pagoda. You don't know Buddhism, so where is the chakra behind?"

Qin Kun was completely stunned.

Behind me... Isn't it air?

Chapter 1462 The same root grows, but the flowers bloom differently

When Qin Kun turned his head back, he found that the man was already sitting opposite him.

The man took Qin Kun's wine and poured it for himself, chewing broad beans in his mouth and said to himself: "Forget it, no matter who you are, you can't do anything to me. I don't want to have trouble with you. You can go."

Look at what you said, does it sound like a human?

Drink my wine, eat my broad beans, and let me go.

Then I go?

Qin Kun rolled his eyes at the other party: "Don't put gold on your face, what kind of Buddha of Suppressing Luck, it's a mess, but I can guess who you are."

Qin Kun used his sky eye to break through barriers, and as expected, he could see the tattoo all over the opponent's body.

Invert the clock for the noble, the seal of the wine king!

That sloppy man with tattoos like bells, filled with fine wine, surrounded by Buddhas and ghosts in a state of drunkenness, looks like taboo monks, but with fangs and horns.

Seeing Qin Kun looking at me, the slovenly man lowered his head and sneered: "Don't pretend, there are very few people who know my identity, and they say that I am not from the Buddhist family."

Qin Kun was dissatisfied: "Have you ever seen a monk with such long hair?"

"It's not like there are no laymen with hair."

"bias!"

"Prejudice?" The other party looked at Qin Kun, "Then what happened to the Buddhist 'Tianqu Eye' you just used to peep at me?"

Qin Kun felt that he couldn't explain it clearly, so what happened to his love?

"Little Er, check out!"

The wine was gone, and the broad beans were grabbed by the other party's dirty hands. Qin Kun lost his mood, took out the silver bars that had been unused in the bag, squeezed and broke them, put the broken silver on the table, and walked away.

Buddha's enemy... Yuwenke!

Walking out of the restaurant, Qin Kun was surprised.

Now Yuwenke seems to have left Buddhism and entered Taoism, and his relationship with Buddhism is extremely bad, and some Buddhists even hunted him down. Qin Kun didn't understand what was going on, but he could see that this guy was miserable.

It's just that the strength is quite strong.

There is no fluctuation in the spiritual power in the whole body, the breath is no different from that of ordinary people, and his hair will explode when he gets close. After he followed Hua Tianshu to practice his instincts, his body is very keen in judging danger, and his body seems to be able to perceive This is a guy who can threaten his own life.

Good guy... how old is he?About a few years older than myself.

It seems that these years of wandering and wandering, I am afraid that they have achieved great fortune.

In fact, Qin Kun had just begun to wonder if the other party might be a chaser who robbed his physique, but now he thought it was impossible.This person scoffed at Buddhism, obviously this causal line is not his.

While thinking about it, the gates in the north of the city were opened, and the officers and soldiers on the street rushed back, saying that a small group of enemy troops had dispersed and were chasing and killing them, so the people should be careful.

Qin Kun went out of the city. This time, in order to avoid being questioned by others, he went directly in hiding. Those soldiers turned a blind eye to a large living person. Qin Kun left the city smoothly and walked in the direction of Yuetan Mountain.

But behind him, the sloppy man chased after him again.

"Are you finished, brother..."

When Qin Kun saw each other, he was extremely speechless. When he saw the two companions from the previous generation in Sanxian Haiguo, Qin Kun could see clearly what kind of goods these guys were. A normal person, like this one in front of him, has a cynical mourning in his bones, he is not the head of Fuyu Mountain in his imagination at all.

How good it is like me, with a more cheerful personality, wouldn't it be nice for everyone to sit at the same table and criticize the heroes of the world?Who are you going to mourn with... It was you who abandoned the Buddha, and it wasn't the Buddha who abandoned you, complaining all day long.

If you can't stand the pain of separation, if you continue to become a monk, it will be over.

"Who the hell are you?" The other party was asking.

Qin Kun didn't answer.

The sloppy man took a deep breath: "I'm Yuwenke."

Qin Kun nodded.

Yuwenke brushed up the dirty hair on his forehead, his outline was resolute, with sharp edges and corners, if not for his dirty cheeks, he should be a majestic handsome man.

"Since you know my name, you should also know that I am a descendant of the Yuwen family, right?"

Nonsense... Your surname is Yuwen, so is it possible that you are a descendant of my old Qin family?

It's just that Qin Kun tasted the surname and was suddenly taken aback.

In the comic strips I've seen, there was an era that focused on describing this surname.

"Are you a royal family?"

Yuwenke was suspicious: "Otherwise?"

Qin Kun stared, good guy, he never thought about it.

Yu Wenke stood side by side with Qin Kun: "However, I am only a member of the royal family of the former dynasty. My ancestors exterminated the Buddha and did not kill the Buddha, which is regarded as a benevolent government. There are still many Buddhists who hate him. Later, Yang Jian usurped power, and my people were almost suppressed. Some Buddhists The Chinese are also chasing and killing us, the ridiculous thing is, my parents died when I was young, and I grew up in a Buddhist temple."

Yu Wenke found that Qin Kun didn't know his real background, and today, for some reason, he opened his mouth to talk to him one by one, as if he believed in the person in front of him.

"Then...how did you abandon Buddha later?"

"When Master adopted me, he had my identity as a baby. He knew that the uncles and uncles in the temple hated the Yuwen family, so he concealed it. Later, when I grew up, he told me. Unfortunately, one day, my senior brother found out and told the host... ..."

It was a miserable experience.

An orphan of a coup d'état, raised by a monk, his identity was leaked, his master was imprisoned at the bottom of the prison, and he was chased and killed by his fellow disciples who grew up together, trying to exchange him for rewards.

Qin Kun found that the other party's mourning was just disappointment with the world and human feelings, and his inability to change the situation.Especially after hearing that he has the ability to rescue the master, the master who has thought about it has long been a bone of bones. When he came there, there were only blood on the wall covering the four walls, and every sentence read, "Buddha's heart is infinite." Sorry, what's wrong? '

At that time Yu Wenke felt how cruel the Buddha was.

"Master was born as a martial monk in the Xiangji Temple in Chang'an. Later, he lived in a small temple and became a fragrant oil monk. It was easy for him to escape from the prison of past mistakes, but he didn't go out and chose to die. I hate them. I am also very Buddhist. .”

Yu Wenke's eyes turned red, and he stared at Qin Kun: "The most devout monk is dead, and the Buddha has no eyes!"

Feeling sad, Qin Kun couldn't say anything to comfort him, so he took out a bottle of wine from his bag and handed it over.

Drunk, people may feel better.

The smell of wine is tangy, and high alcohol in later generations was a fatal temptation for the ancients. Qin Kun believed that if Yu Wenke didn't want to get drunk, he would definitely not, but he didn't choose to be sober.

Yuwenke was walking staggeringly on the road, and the northern suburbs were overgrown with weeds. A hungry wild boar got out and wanted to rob the road, but when it came, Yuwenke hugged it into his arms.

"Master—"

The scruffy man had tears in his eyes, and the wild boar was terrified, looking at Qin Kun as if asking for help.

Qin Kun was taken aback, and found that the sloppy man was tightening his grip, and the wild boar was foaming at the mouth and screaming.

"Master—don't leave me—"

The wild boar rolled its eyes and was about to faint. Qin Kun thought in his heart, "What a force."

This is just pure strength!

The wild boar was hugged from behind, and its fangs could not reach Yuwenke, so it had already given up.Fortunately, Qin Kun couldn't bear it, so he lightly tapped the center of Yuwenke's eyebrows with two fingers.

A wave of calming spiritual power entered and enveloped his mind.

"Okay, your master is about to be strangled to death by you."

Yuwenke let go of the wild boar, lay down on the side of the road, and fell asleep.

The wild boar escaped, looked at Qin Kun gratefully, and groaned twice. Qin Kun said casually, "You're welcome, get out. Don't eat people when you're hungry, or the gods won't bless you."

The reason why he saved the beast was that he didn't feel the stench on the other's body. The wild boar ate some small animals at most, so Qin Kun was willing to help it once.

The boar flicked its tail and burrowed into the forest.

Qin Kun doesn't care whether Yuwenke is dead or alive. This person is unlikely to die. Now he wants to know how to get out of this line of cause and effect.

Where is the killer...

"Ask the people of Candle Sect, don't ask them to be too accurate, at least point me in a direction, I don't want to stay in this ghost place any longer."

Seven Star Palace.

It is located in the middle of Yuetan Mountain and Qingzhu Mountain, a mountain shade.

At this moment, in the room, an old man in sackcloth is sitting in the first seat, and the guest is a middle-aged man with a yellow face and a fat Taoist priest with two beards.

"Uncle Cheng, today you said that purple energy is coming to your door, where is it? We have been waiting for a long time..."

The fat Taoist priest with two beards drank tea and kept fanning himself.

The yellow-faced middle-aged man said: "That's right, uncle, why don't we make some food first... I haven't eaten all day..."

The old man in sackcloth glared at them: "It's good luck to welcome guests on an empty stomach, and the purple energy is not enough for you?"

The fat Taoist priest with two beards smirked: "Look at what you said, can purple gas be eaten... or the fragrance of five grains..."

The yellow-faced middle-aged man said, "Master, could it be... someone from the North?"

The fat Taoist priest with two beards shot up at the table: "That is not a distinguished guest! When the Taoist master went to the north, they greeted me with fists and kicks. The old stone man from Kuishan beat me to the ground. If the Taoist master did not run fast, people It's gone!"

The old man in sackcloth curled his lips: "A mere Shi Rang made you panic like this, how decent! Your master was not afraid of him back then, we are not waiting for people from the northern sect."

The fat Taoist breathed a sigh of relief: "That's..."

As soon as the voice fell, someone knocked on the door.

"Coming?" The yellow-faced middle-aged man smiled and was about to open the door, but was stopped.

The old man in sackcloth pinched his hands and frowned: "It shouldn't be. Ziqi Fuzhe, this person should be sleeping now, and he is very close to us. But he shouldn't be coming..."

Pinch the fingers again, and the fingertips actually lit up with flames!

The seven flames flickered, and the old man in sackcloth said to the door: "You are not from my mountain gate, but you have great luck in the mountain gate, how can you explain it?"

The man outside the door said: "The same root grows, but the flowers bloom differently."

The old man in sackcloth was surprised: "Where are you from?"

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