The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

The daily life with Lin Youhuang has always been very exciting.

It's not about being famous everywhere to kill people, or it's this kind of leapfrogging to challenge a long-established master.

Then, along with the legendary legend of the vicious Qin Demon in the Jianghu, and the ensuing scolding, Gu Mowen's battle ranks all the way to the extreme demon king.

The Valley of the Dead came out in full force, and there were no guards.

Lin Youhuang frowned: "God Fu and that alchemist know the route, and I don't want to be taken away."

Gu Jinxiao said it's okay.

He personally arranged a formation barrier outside the entire valley, and ordinary people would not be able to walk in even if they knew the way.If the alchemist broke in, Gu Jinxiao would notice it and come back for help.

Moreover, Gu Jinxiao said: "Qing He Jiu will not meddle in your business."

Lin Youhuang bent his eyes, looked at him intently and smiled: "Then Brother Gu doesn't care about my business?"

The teammates of a camp naturally have to be managed.

The first thing they went to pick was an unknown Buddhist temple in Sichuan.

Gu Jinxiao asked: "Why, monks also use blood sacrifice weapons? Is it a Zen staff?"

"No." Lin Youhuang said lazily, "The one we are going to visit is the driver of the post station at the gate of the Buddhist temple."

The coachman has a name that is not like a coachman, it is called Miaoguanshan.

Many people in the rivers and lakes may not know which stick of incense is burned in this Buddhist temple, but they must not be unclear. At the gate of the Buddhist temple, there is a coachman, Miaoguanshan, who welcomes the faithful men and women.

"Miaoguanshan became famous seven years ago. One day, somehow, two groups of green forests met at the entrance of this Buddhist temple. Who knows what they were going to do. Anyway, they fought. There were many deaths and injuries, and both sides were jealous. , some unsuspecting civilian passers-by were also affected and killed by mistake."

Lin Youhuang and Gu Jinxiao were still riding in that coffin, which seemed to be lengthened and enlarged, and the coffin with windows on all sides looked like a black sedan chair.

This time there were no living dead to carry the sedan chair, so Gu Jinxiao drew a note on the four walls of the sedan chair, read a few words silently, and then plucked the strings lightly, and the sedan chair flew away from the ground by itself.

Seeing this, Lin Youhuang didn't feel anything unusual, she just relaxed and comfortably lay on her side in the sedan chair, smiled happily and languidly half closed her eyes, lazily telling Gu Jinxiao the rumors about Miaoguan Mountain.

"At this time, a coachman driving a rough and ordinary carriage came up from the foot of the mountain. The leaders of the two groups of green forest gathered together, each leading hundreds of good men, and they were negotiating with each other. Seeing that the coachman was short-sighted, he was about to kill him. As a result, the two green forest forces did not leave a single person alive that afternoon. The main rudder at the foot of the mountain was also picked by an ordinary driver."

Gu Jinxiao was sitting, playing with a chess game alone in the sedan chair that was moving steadily forward.

Hearing Lin Youhuang's words, he said softly, "It sounds like a chivalrous person."

Lin Youhuang was lying down, even though Gu Jinxiao couldn't see his face, he could hear an evil spirit and pleasure just by hearing his voice: "Ah, this brother Gu is wrong. The wicked still needs to be grinded by the wicked, and they can solve the two underworld so quickly. Cancer, of course, is due to the height of the demon. This driver is not the former driver, but the leader of the green forest road who is older than them. It's just that he was influenced by a monk, so he just washed his hands. Who knew it would Work as a driver at the gate of a small unnamed mountain temple?"

Miaoguanshan picked two villages by himself, and the people from the former Green Forest would naturally find them, but he didn't recognize them at all, and only claimed to be Miaoguanshan.

It's not that there are no enemies, but those who continue to seek revenge and challenge are defeated.After going down the mountain, everyone even said that the coachman was Miaoguanshan, not a green forester at all.

Gu Jinxiao suddenly smiled: "What deal did he make with Luohuagu, and who did he sacrifice in blood?"

Lin Youhuang shook his head: "I don't know. On Luohuagu's account book, only Miaoguanshan's name is written, and the column for weapons is empty. That's why I have to come in person."

The black sedan chair was covered by black veils hanging on all sides. Looking from a distance, it looked like a closed giant coffin, flying out of nowhere from the hundreds of feet of cliffs and rivers, and landed right on the rock not far from the small inn.

There is only this small nameless temple at the end of the mountain path surrounded by mountains.

It is said to be a post station, but it is just a dilapidated wooden shed where horses can be tied to shelter from the rain.

In the past few days, the incense was not very prosperous, the coachman's car was parked by the side of the road, he was leaning on the shaft of the car, and his eyes were looking at the Buddhist temple.

His expression was numb, as if he had seen through everything, listening to the faintly discernible scriptures of the monastery Muyu, his mind wandered into the sky.

Gu Jinxiao and Lin Youhuang walked out of the sedan chair one after another, Miaoguanshan didn't even look at it.

Lin Youhuang stepped forward, bowed his hands in a very elegant and self-restraining manner, but it's hard to say how much he really meant: "Junior Lin Youhuang."

He smiled and said contemptuously, as if he was not introducing himself as a courtesy, but that the other party should know everything as soon as the name came out.

"Valley of the Dead." Miao Guanshan said lightly, without any surprise, "I'm also thinking, it's almost time to come."

Miaoguanshan's facial features are tough and majestic, and they are as silent as northern rocks that have been eroded by wind and rain.Standing in front of him, Lin Youhuang looked like a frivolous nobleman who had just stepped out of the soft tent.

Lin Youhuang didn't care, her eyebrows slightly raised, and she always looked a little happy: "Since the senior knows our purpose of coming, then we will make a quick decision. Are you going to hand over the blood sacrificial weapon yourself, or have you and I done it before?" One game first?"

Miao Guanshan didn't look angry or serious, and said flatly: "You are not my opponent."

Lin Youhuang laughed more and more happily: "This, you have to fight to know. I am different from seniors. Seniors don't kill people, but I am the opposite. I just kill and can't win. What's more," he turned his eyes slightly, indicating to Gu Jinxiao , "I still have a companion."

Gu Jinxiao heard it, and Lin Youhuang smiled lazily and said, "Just ask Brother Gu to stand up for me, if my martial arts skills are not good... Brother Gu will help me complete our unfinished business."

What business?Is it a career that destroys people?

"I will." Gu Jinxiao said flatly, answering his nonsense.

Miao Guanshan's eyes moved to Gu Jinxiao behind Lin Youhuang, his eyes changed slightly, and he didn't move away for a long time.

Lin Youhuang thought of the two brothers and sisters who asked Gu Mo for no reason yesterday, and couldn't help but shudder slightly.With sharp eyes, he moved his steps to block Miaoguanshan's view.

"Your opponent is me, it's better to concentrate." Lin Youhuang's tone was already a little cold.

Miao Guanshan suddenly smiled: "I just remembered some old things. There were people in the past who said similar things to me just like you did to your friend just now."

"So, you became Miaoguan Mountain?" Gu Jinxiao said softly, "You don't have a weapon on your body, and you are the one who made a deal with Luohuagu?"

After hearing this, Lin Youhuang narrowed her eyes slightly.

Miao Guanshan was silent for a few breaths: "...It's not a weapon. The Valley of the Dead has occupied the Valley of Fallen Flowers. You should know that the Yan family has another ability besides forging weapons, which is to keep the breath of the dying, so that they will always be like Live as before."

The small door of the mountain temple that didn't even have a name suddenly opened with a creak, and a young monk came out.

His eyebrows are pale, his skin tone and lip color are very light, as if he hasn't seen the sun for a long time, and he is slightly dehydrated.

The monk was carrying a food box, as if he couldn't see the tense scene, he walked to Miaoguan Mountain in a leisurely manner.

He didn't speak, didn't look at anyone, his movements were a little stiff and slow, but inexplicably skilled, he took out the things in the food box one by one, and put them in the dilapidated wooden shed, on the low table that seemed to be pieced together randomly .

A dish of green vegetables, a dish of tofu, a small bowl of dark sauce, and a bowl of corn rice.

Miao Guanshan stared blankly at the monk, his throat choked slightly.

He has seen this person every day for 12 years. He opened the gate of the temple and gave him a food box.

Will not look at him again, will not say a word.

No, he will say it, if he is called brother, that person will say hoarsely: "Xiao Shan, you have to be good."

They are two ages, and there is a difference of more than ten years. He is used to this kind of life.

Ever since the young monk who looked like a living corpse came out, Miaoguanshan no longer saw anyone in his eyes, and followed him step by step, stuffing himself into the small haystack of the wooden shed, mixing rice with sauce, eating vegetables and tofu .

When he was eating, the young monk with the living corpse was sitting opposite, motionless, looking across at the void.

He doesn't look like a dead person at all, but like a person who has attained the Tao who is not in the world of mortals, leaving behind only his skin to practice in this world.

Miao Guanshan only took two bites, but suddenly he couldn't eat any more.

He turned his head to look at Gu Jinxiao with a calm expression, with a dull expression: "When I was young, my family was poor. If I could eat such a meal, it would be like eating meat during the Chinese New Year. Later we separated, and I went to the cottage, and I had meat and meat every meal." Wine. It’s not a rare drink for a long time. It’s impossible to imagine that the bandit’s brother became a monk..."

Miao Guanshan smiled: "I will eat whatever he eats. How it was when I was a child, how it is now. Tofu served with sauce and bibimbap is really delicious, better than meat...I didn't expect it, I made it If there are many sins, there will be retribution. It will come soon."

Gu Jinxiao just looked at him quietly.

Miao Guanshan smiled, with water in his eyes: "The way you look at people is very similar to my brother. He was very sick at that time. I was really afraid that he would die. I thought of many ways and did many stupid things. He just looked at me like this... I was so scared, I threatened him stubbornly, if he died, no one would care about me, I could do anything... I thought he would take me with him. He The last thing you said to me was, you won't leave me alone."

His brother, apparently, did what he said.Turn yourself into an immortal living corpse and stay with him forever.

"Xiao Shan, you have to be good." The young monk repeated in a hoarse voice.

Miaoguanshan didn't look back, grinning, tears still rolled out: "When I was 13 years old when I went up the mountain, my boss asked me if I was afraid of retribution? I laughed and asked him whether he would die sooner from starvation or retribution? I don't know, is it retribution?" It's on him. If I know... After he becomes like this, I want to die and fear that I will die, what will he do? I have to save some virtue for him."

So they stayed in this small temple and adopted some homeless orphans.

Miaoguanshan worked as a coachman, escorting the common people along the road.

The two villages in Green Forest are doing evil, and they want to carve up the territory here.He single-handedly picked them all.

He never hurt a person who went up the mountain to provoke and seek revenge, and sometimes even hoped that those people would kill him.

But they all gave up in the end.

Lin Youhuang listened coldly, her voice was indifferent: "Let's go, he really doesn't have anything for blood sacrifice."

Miao Guanshan hasn't spoken his heart to anyone for a long time, and it's impossible for him to mention such a thing to the second person again.

Looking at the back of Lin Youhuang turning away, Miao Guanshan's face slowly recovered: "Guzhu Lin, are you afraid of retribution?"

Lin Youhuang sneered, turned her head, her eyes were cheerful and evil: "I believe, of course I believe. So you see, I killed so many people, and there is no retribution to stop me. Does it mean that if there is retribution, they should repay it first? What I said For, it is God's will!"

After he finished those arrogant and chilling words, he didn't turn his head back, and said to himself lightly: "Afraid of retribution, what kind of villain should I be?"

In this world, there has always been only human retribution, not heavenly retribution.