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"Sister Xiu'er, Xiaohuan is sorry for you."

The night in Yizhuang is silent, the sky is starless, and there is only a rotten old tree in the dilapidated front yard. The dead branches are blown by the cold wind, and it is crumbling, just like Xiaohuan's uneasy heart at the moment. All kinds of unexplainable resolutions are intricately intertwined and entangled in my heart in an indescribable way.

Xiaohuan took a deep breath, calming down the silent heartbeat, Xiaohuan raised her head, her black eyes were clear and bright, the girl who loved to laugh had such a serious expression, and the beautiful arc that was usually curved at the corner of her mouth was flattened into a tight line, Serious and firm, the blood jade still lay in the palm of the hand, crystal clear and shining.

"Little ring?"

The Xiaohuan in front of me was a little strange, and in Xiu's bewildered call, Zeng's sweet voice resonated, "Sister Xiu'er, Yu'er, I can't pay it back, I can't pay it back anymore." He closed his eyes lightly for a moment and then opened them again, clear and clear. There was a maturity in her eyes that didn't match her youthful age, and she said firmly: "Xiaohuan's Taoism was accidentally practiced with Yu'er, and gradually merged, and Xiaohuan became a villain who took away her sister's magic weapon. However, Xiaohuan No regrets."

Xiu Wenyan was stunned, not because of the blood jade, but because of the little ring in front of him. The little sister of the past seemed to have changed, and the color of her dark eyes also became deeper. Slowly turning red, an inevitable and daunting process, the red pupils narrowed slightly. "oh?"

There was a hint of danger in the uplifting tone of joking, the wild dog's heart was pounding, and he wanted to say something, but Zhou Yixian grabbed his wrist, Zhou Yixian shook his head, twirled his beard, and looked at Xiaohuan.

There was no trace of fear on Xiaohuan's beautiful face, and she said slowly: "I have no intention of learning the witchcraft of Southern Xinjiang, blending with ghosts, Taoism, and Taoism. I originally used the blood jade to assist in performing Taoism. Today, under the questioning of Master, Xiaohuan It was only then that I truly felt that Yu’er had no one else but me. Xiaohuan couldn’t get to the bottom of the cause, but refining the blood jade was an indisputable fact. Knowing that practicing witchcraft and ghosts will possess Yu'er, Xiaohuan will continue to practice and become the villain who robs the magic weapon!"

"I'm sorry, sister Xiu'er."

The firm and calm voice trembled when he said "I'm sorry", and then in the silence, the dark eyes flickered, and Xiu's hands behind his back gently stroked the knot that tied the wine jar, and after a while , hooked the corners of his mouth, with a hint of evil charm: "So that's how it is."

In the night, Xiu Kong touched the blood jade with blue flames in his free hand, the burning fire approached, and Xiaohuan also held the blood jade in his hand without moving, as if Xiu's burning hand was about to touch it. When it reached Xiaohuan's delicate palm, the blood jade was bright red, blocking Xiu's approach. In Xiaohuan's surprise, it flew up by itself, circling around Xiu, with a strange trajectory, like thunder streaks and lightning, and the sound of breaking wind screamed.

The blood jade seemed to be out of control, Xiaohuan Huarong turned pale, and exclaimed eagerly: "Sister Xiu'er!"

Xiu squinted his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed it, the red light of the blood jade was submerged by the palm, and the surroundings became dark, only the sound of Xiaohuan's slightly rapid breathing, Xiu spread his palm, and the whirling blood jade lay peacefully on the palm , flashing soft light once and for all, then flew towards Xiaohuan, hovering around Xiaohuan, illuminating the surrounding darkness with soft light.

Xiaohuan had lingering fears, her hands and feet were cold, she looked at Xiu as if she was about to cry, and tried her best to hold back, but Xiu burst out laughing, pulled Xiaohuan into his arms, and whispered: "You, you are a villain. , cute little man."

Caressing Xiaohuan's hair, letting that trembling cold body lean against his arms, Hongtong looked at the blood jade surrounding the two of them in relief. "All artifacts have spirits. If it weren't for the blood jade to unite with you voluntarily, do you think it would be so easy to refine an artifact and unite with it for a while? I gave you Yu'er back then. Although I didn't say it clearly, it was actually the gift of jade I mean, thanks to the unity of you and the blood jade, the ghost doctor can't use the method recorded in the ancient scroll to activate the blood jade, otherwise it will be bad. He is the one who was chosen by the blood jade, how could he have the intention to seize the treasure? What do you say? Little fool."

Xiu's whispers were exchanged for the blood jade to light up in response, and he wanted to distance himself, but was hugged tightly by the person in his arms, his clothes were getting wet, and his trembling shoulders made Xiu feel distressed for a while, coaxing: " Okay, Xiaohuan is good, my sister said so, why did you cry instead, okay, okay, don't cry."

I choked twice in my arms, and said in a muffled voice for a moment: "Because a sentence of 'I'm sorry' is really too pale, because sister, you are so kind to me, even if Yu'er has a spirit, if it wasn't for sister giving jade back then, Xiaohuan and Yu'er There will be no such karma between them. Also, Xiaohuan didn't cry."

Rubbing vigorously in that warm embrace, Xiaohuan backed away, her voice was almost inaudible: "It's not a child anymore."

Xiu tapped the tip of Xiaohuan's nose, pinched that tender face, smiled helplessly, pinched it hard a few times, and suddenly became serious again, "Xiaohuan will stop talking about grabbing magic weapons, but I am very Curious, what is the reason why Xiaohuan is willing to be a villain without hesitating to commit crimes knowingly?"

Xiaohuan was taken aback for a moment, then said in a low voice: "In order to save people, you must save people."

"Who?" Xiu couldn't help being curious, who is the person who can make Xiaohuan so determined?Xiaohuan is really changing, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it 'growth', Xiaohuan may be walking on a necessary path from youth to maturity, and a feeling of relief and inexplicable sigh arises spontaneously.

Xiaohuan pursed her lips and said softly, "Sister Biguio."

"Baguio!" The red eyes opened, showing surprise, Xiu looked at Xiaohuan who was looking sad, then at Zhou Yixian and Wild Dog who shook their heads and sighed, calmed down, and asked, "What's going on here? ?”

The cold wind made his body a little cold, and he felt that this was a story of Kang Chang, so Xiu sacrificed the purple green gourd and brought the three of them back home.

"It's a long story. Sigh~" Sitting on the purple green gourd, Zhou Yixian sighed, and slowly talked about their experience of being caught in Huqi Mountain. The time they stayed in the Ghost King Sect was not long or short. , Xiaohuan's sympathy for Baguio is getting deeper and deeper, and she feels sorry for her and Gui Li. Xiaohuan, who was willing to take risks in order to save Jin Ping'er, who had only met once, how could she not help Baguio and Ghost Li with all her strength.

Is it fate?Is it evil?Cause and effect.

"This silly girl, in order to save Baguio, practiced ghosts and witchcraft day and night, she went out of the abyss several times, and wandered into the sea of ​​spirits, which scared the old man half to death. Hun, the old man has to let her stop thinking about cultivation, is it easy for me to raise a granddaughter? It’s not good for young girls to live well, and they are very paranoid, so I know that I will make the old man anxious and be a fool!” Gua Fan on his shoulder blows his beard in anger.

"Miss Xiaohuan is kind-hearted, old man, why are you scolding her!" The wild dog couldn't see it, and quarreled with Zhou Xian again.

Xiaohuan didn't say a word, she held the blood jade on her chest in a daze amidst Zhouxian's narration, Xiu sorted out what Zhouxian said and also sighed softly, caught a glimpse of the wild dog and Zhouxian who were arguing vigorously, shook their heads, looked up Holding Xiaohuan who was sitting beside her with her hands, her thin shoulders felt cold in the night wind, she was shivering more than before, the dazed person came back to his senses, raised his head and smiled brightly, like the warm spring sun.

Xiu sighed: "There is never a free lunch in this world. There is always a price for everything. The art of resurrection is fierce against the sky. You can either kill your soul with blood on your hands, or hurt yourself to change your life. You are not willing to be that murderous murderer." People, but even if you have a great Daoism in the future, and you have blood and jade to protect you, if you want to save a person who has lost all seven souls and three souls, you still risk your life, aren't you afraid of death?"

Xiuyun picked up the incense and jade book to separate the night wind, and Xiaohuan leaned on Xiu's shoulder for a while and nodded silently, "I'm afraid, how can I not be afraid of death? Everywhere, however, there is no way to save the dead. As a doctor, I can't do it. I can't do it, but I can't do it when I see a lover suffering. Practice with all your strength, try to minimize the risk, and save lives. Xiaohuan likes happy things."

The quarreling Zhou Yixian and the wild dog stopped their quarrel, but no one disturbed the two sisters who were snuggling up front. They sat behind the gourd and listened quietly to the conversation between the sisters.

"Not stupid? Helping the world and saving people is a thorny road. How can you empathize with the hardships and the choice of others? It's like the big stone you pressed on your heart before. Ruoyu'er was forcibly refined because of your Taoism. I therefore Turning against you, saving people and sisterhood, which is more important? Even if you made the choice without regret, the answer is still no. With your temperament, if I hadn't told you that Yu'er's spiritual sense chose the master, would you It’s not about having to bear the burden of self-blame and guilt all the time. It’s not easy to carry the word ‘scumbag’ on you. Your starting point is doomed to not be a real villain, but you may bear the name of villain and be burdened all your life. Mind You are just a drop in the ocean, and you risk your life just for a few encounters, aren't you stupid?"

After hearing this, Xiaohuan frowned, thought for a while, and then giggled. "In this way, it is indeed a bit silly. But there are many smart people in the world, and it is good to be a fool. Right and wrong will always be judged by others, but only you know your original intention. In fact, Xiaohuan can't make a decision on many things. But I don’t want to regret it myself. It’s up to others, no regrets on my own, if Xiaohuan wants to save her, if she doesn’t try her best, she will definitely regret it!”

Eloquent and eloquent, Xiu somewhat understood what it was like to argue with Xiaohuan again and again on Zhou Yixian, the contradictory feelings of caring but unable to stop, even if he was depressed, it would fade away in Xiaohuan's smile, Xiu silently Look at Xiaohuan.

The wild dog sees that Xiaohuan is so determined to save Biguio, but even He Daxiu has said that the resurrection magic is dangerous, and the wild dog can't hold back: "There is more than one poor and miserable person in the world, but there is only one girl Xiaohuan. The benevolence of a doctor has to be divided into people, it’s nothing more than kind people, Bi Yao and Gui Li are not ordinary people, even if the true feelings are pitiful, why would Miss Xiaohuan let herself take risks for them!"

"Are they that important?" Wild Dog's voice suddenly quieted down, his expression was gloomy, and at the end, his voice could no longer be heard, "I don't know if it's Baguio or Ghost Li that is important."

"What are you mumbling about!" Zhou Yixian sat beside the wild dog and didn't hear it clearly, so he hit the wild dog with a bamboo pole.

When the wild dog was feeling depressed, but facing Xiaohuan's eyes, he didn't dare to show his heart, and couldn't help shouting: "I mean, don't you need to think carefully about saving people? What if you cause more harm after saving? Kindness Didn’t it turn into something evil? Aren’t you all following the righteous way, but Bi Yao is a member of the devil’s sect.”

Xiu glanced at the beautiful Xiaohuan, and then stared at the irritable wild dog. The strange eyes made the wild dog shudder, and quietly huddled on the gourd, but Xiaohuan sat up straight, frowned slightly, and said seriously: " Chang, if Xiaohuan thinks that she should be rescued, she will be rescued no matter what. It is sister Biguio who saves, and it is not important whether she is rescued by sister Biguio. Moreover, Xiaohuan's way is that the world is only benevolent, and it has nothing to do with good and evil, righteousness and justice. Devil. A benevolent person has a benevolent heart. Destiny is always impermanent. Time is ruthless. If you have the ability, why not give life a chance? Maybe the prodigal son will turn around, maybe the hatred and resentment will disappear. Whether it is simple or stupid, everyone in the world knows the mercy of gods and Buddhas, Mercy might just be an opportunity."

Xiaohuan smiled smartly and playfully, and winked at the wild dog. "Xiaohuan wants to be a good person, but if he is really heinous and cruel, Xiaohuan will not save him. Grandpa and sister Xiu'er always call me stupid, but I can still tell right from wrong. Hanging the pot to help the world is the best way to save the heart. A black and rotten person, Xiaohuan wondered if he didn't have that ability."

Wild Dog had no words to refute, so he had to keep silent. Zhou Yixian shook his head and laughed, helplessly and relieved. Xiu sat beside Xiaohuan, looked at Xiaohuan's curved eyebrows, and looked over Wild Dog and Zhou Yixian, and looked at that Heyang City, which was already very small, murmured: "Mercy."

"Huh? Sister Xiu'er, what's the matter with you?" Xiaohuan turned around and found that Xiu was absent-minded and puzzled.

Xiu regained consciousness, sat upright, pointed his fingertips on the wine jar, hooked the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "I was thinking that Asura is not kind, his hands are full of blood, human emotions, six desires, and gods and demons. So what about the Buddha's mercy? The Shura world used to compete with the heavens, and the relationship with the Buddha has always been delicate. After a huge battle between gods, monsters and Shura, the defeated Shura world also chose a peaceful compromise because of the intervention of the Buddha world. "

Oh, no wonder I didn't like monks before.Xiu touched Xiaohuan's head sideways, and Xiaohuan, who listened carefully, stopped Xiu's hand with a pout, and Xiu's smile deepened: "I was thinking a long time ago, what is the compassion that the Buddha always talked about? Opportunity? Ha, you This girl!" Xiu put his hand on Xiaohuan's shoulder and asked casually: "Xiaohuan, what do you think Shura is?"

Thinking of what the ghost doctor said before, Xiu missed the Twelve Generals of Shura and Fei Ye. Although he didn't know how the ghost doctor misunderstood him as Fei Ye, he had to say that the ghost doctor was not a lie. Finally cleansed by the way of heaven, what is so-called Nirvana, the barbarians in the Shura world will not admit it, and will not be reconciled. If Shura's notes record the decline of the Shura world, then the souls that cannot rest are those discontented souls.

What is Shura?Does it symbolize the blood of the race, or the immortal war spirit?Xiu never thought about it.

Xiaohuan moved Xiu's hand away, hugged her in her arms and leaned on her, with a serious face, obviously thinking carefully, but pouted: "In my opinion, Shura is power, gods and demons are power, and so are Buddhas." Power, power is power, so Shura is Shura."

Xiaohuan's soft words made Xiu smile and nod, Shura is Shura, he cares: heart.

"Then do you like power?"

Xiaohuan shook her head, then nodded again. "I don't hate it, but I can't say I like it. There is no good or evil in power. Now I hope that the power of righteousness can stop this evil disaster. I like this world. .”

The appearance of the ghost doctor brings with him a notebook of Shura that even Xiu has never seen before. The ghost king sect also hides a Fulong cauldron that records the blood formation of the four spirits. !

Xiaohuan sighed: "It would be great if the two ways of righteousness and evil can be united. All things depend on each other to co-exist, and everything will perish, sooner or later."

All perish, sooner or later!

Xiaohuan's words hit Xiu's heart, Xiu's gaze was like a torch, and he could gradually see the dragon-shaped valley in front of him, looking sideways at Xiaohuan, Xiaohuan was a little sleepy, and the blood jade was quietly tied around her neck.

Xiaohuan is growing up, and growing up may be a little strange, but the clear-eyed Xiaohuan is still the kind-hearted little girl back then, who loves to laugh and cry, happy to know her fate.

"There is my home in the valley ahead, it is a beautiful place." The Dragon-shaped Valley is already ahead, the warm little mountain village is there, and Xiuyu makes the Ziqing gourd fly lower and lower.

Tonight, compared to the ghost doctor who knows about Shura, Xiu cares more about the conversation and feelings with Xiaohuan, but Biguio actually gets involved with Xiaohuan, is it good luck or evil fate?Xiu glanced at the blood jade: "I'm very pleased, Yu'er has chosen a good master, and I have a good sister."

Xiaohuan sat up straight, holding the blood jade and laughing. "I'm also very happy that you are my older sister. Sister Xiu'er, Xiaohuan promises you that she will work with Yu'er to help more people, and both of you will be happy." Blood Jade replied flickering.

"Well, I believe you."

Xiu nodded, thinking of Xiaohuan's determination before, he suddenly teased: "Thinking of your resolute and stubborn appearance before, if it weren't for your pure and kind nature, I would guess if you have a sweetheart. Tsk, speaking of it, your The appearance of seeing death as home, really seems to be desperate to save the sweetheart."

Already on the plain beyond the valley, Ziqing Gourd stopped, Xiu stood up, and landed gracefully, Xiaohuan was stunned, and after a moment he realized Xiu's trick, his face was inexplicably hot, he put aside Xiu's hand, and snorted: "Huh Sister Xiu'er likes to tease people. Even though she knows the cause and effect, she still makes fun of me. I must save Sister Biguio. But Sister Biguio is a woman, how could she be the one she loves? Really~"

Mouth blamed, Xiaohuan put Xiu's hand, jumped off the gourd, immediately turned around and didn't look at Xiu's Xiaohuan, didn't see the corner of the mouth that was curved, a smile that was not a smile.

"Woman? That's not certain."

The meaningless words made Xiaohuan turn around, but only saw Xiu's gentle eyes looking straight ahead, a fire was coming slowly in the dim valley ahead.

"Three, please." Xiu put away the gourd and took the lead.

Xiaohuan and the three people who followed behind had doubts on their faces. The lantern was getting closer and closer, and when they arrived in front of them, the bright candlelight was a bit dazzling. Big eyes.

The man in white was holding a lantern, holding a little doll in his arms. On his deserted face, there was a trace of long-awaited anxiety, condensed between his slightly frowning brows. The fat doll in his hand fell into Xiu's arms as the lantern swayed. He took the wine in Xiu's hand, as if it were a matter of course.

Xiaohuan cried out in surprise: "Sister Lu!"

The author has something to say:

Author: Xiaohuan, do you like your two older sisters?

Xiaohuan: I like it, Xiaohuan wants to be as powerful as the two older sisters.

Author: Hey, that's a good relationship.Come on, Xiu'er and Ping'er tell your sister Xiaohuan, what is your strongest point?

Jin Ping'er: Got Hong'er's heart!Love with Hong'er!

Xiu: He and Xueqi have their own home!

Author: Ahem, Xiaohuan, do you understand?Do you feel like a new world is opening up for you?

Xiaohuan: ...