Rebel Monk [Rebirth]

Du Liao looked at Huo Jiyan's familiar yet unfamiliar face, the three-petaled red lotus between his brows reminded him instantly of the burial of flowers 25 years ago that took all the power of the Three Realms and fought for almost five days It was only at night that the remnants of the Flower Burial Sect were wiped out. For this reason, the various sects spent 25 years repairing and not fully recovering. Until now, no one dared to talk about the Flower Burial Sect, or even just the Flower Burial Sect. The teaching emblem - three-petal red lotus.

However, with the annihilation of the Flower Burial Sect, the three-petal red lotus was also called the "three-petal demon lotus" by later generations, and the Flower Burial Sect was also contemptuously called the "Flower Burial Cult".

As the leader of the Flower Funeral Sect who once dominated the Demon Sect, no one knew his appearance or name. With the killing of the Flower Funeral, his soul was scattered in his lair, Mirror Cloud City.

Twenty-five years have passed, and no matter how vicious the little devil is, he has already been reincarnated, whether he has turned into a pig, a duck, or a turtle, in short, everything has already been settled.

Du Liao stepped forward in three steps, stretched out his hand and pressed down, trying to control Huo Jiyan's unstable emotions, and said slowly: "Ah Yan, let go, he is just a child."

The woman on the side kept shouting hoarsely: "Shuoer, Shuoer!" Two girls dressed as maidservants on both sides frowned and comforted the woman: "Your Majesty!"

Master Tongguang had already sacrificed a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, and the flash of Buddha's light immediately shook Huo Jiyan's aura at the same time. Du Liao was impatient immediately, and looked back at Tongguang angrily: "Don't hurt him!" Master Guang had no choice but to withdraw his hand an inch, but still kept the gesture unchanged, frowning and looking at Du Liao with a sense of "mud can't support the wall": "Du Liao, don't make mistakes again and again!"

Not talking nonsense with Master Tongguang, Du Liao continued to turn his head to look at Huo Jiyan, intending to understand him with reason and move him with emotion.

Seeing that Huo Jiyan's expression obviously relaxed, Master Tongguang turned around and apologized to the frightened woman beside him: "Ms. Xian Concubine, the old monk's incompetence in discipline has shocked His Royal Highness."

At the same time, Huo Jiyan didn't know whether he was persuaded by Master Duliao's few words or shocked by Master Tongguang's Buddha light. In short, he gradually put down the child in his hand. After a while, I burst into tears.

Huo Ji has been staring at this woman known as "Concubine Xian" with disgusted eyes, the red lotus between her brows gradually fades, her breath is restrained, the peach blossoms that bloomed in the wrong season gradually wither, and the peach trees that have died with their roots can no longer bloom Flowers come.Consciousness gradually flowed into his head——

He couldn't speak or hear, but everyone respected him.

He told his father that he wanted to watch dancers dance, and the emperor built a dance studio for him that night, and accepted beauties from all over the country to come here to learn dance.

In fact, he has no other intentions, but just wants to study the beauty of various dancing postures presented in paintings. For him who can't speak or hear, many emotions can only be expressed through paintings.

Not all the dancers were good at dancing, some of them were forcibly brought into the palace because of their outstanding appearance. Among them was a woman named Xian Subai, who could be described as beautiful, but her ability to coordinate her hands and feet was slightly better than the others. worse.At that time, the guard at the gate was probably dazed by her appearance, so he recruited her into Qimeifang without any assessment, a dance workshop specially set up for the prince.

Coincidentally, that night she was summoned to the prince's bedroom, and she had no choice but to dance a dance that was extremely inconsistent with her appearance. Rumors from the outside world are different. He is very easy-going and gentle. Although he can't speak, he personally taught her how to dance without showing any anger.

Huo Jiyan was thinking in a daze, Du Liao immediately carried Shizi Shuo'er back to Concubine Xian, and Concubine Xian squatted down to take a closer look at Shizi, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, she ordered the maid behind her to pick him up .She walked towards Master Tongguang, and only then did she realize that she wanted to reply to Master Tongguang's previous apology. She said: "Master, Shuo'er made a mistake first, and children are not sensible. I will send someone to bring over a puppy that is exactly the same."

During the conversation, Huo Jiyan walked up to Xian Subai holding Rhubarb's corpse, and said softly: "No need." After finishing the speech, he was about to leave, his expression was completely different from the demonized him just now, and he just wanted to walk away , the rosary in Master Tongguang's hand flashed, and Huo Jiyan lost consciousness instantly.Du Liao rushed behind Huo Jiyan to lift his fallen body, and glared coldly at Master Tongguang: "Tongguang!"

At night, the temple became quiet, Huo Jiyan woke up from his messy dream, reached out his hand to touch it, and there was no one to warm his feet—Rhubarb was tortured to death by a child!He curled up and put his face between his legs.

When he was young, he also had a dog, which was quite similar to Da Huang, but a little smaller. Its name was Xiao Huang. Xiao Huang had been with him for more than three years. Anything he wanted to say, only Xiao Huang could understand In this world, it seems that only he and Xiao Huang depend on each other for life.

Later, Xiao Huang died, and the four-legged creature was not only stupid, but also had a short lifespan. After that, he would rather "talk" to himself, and never raised a small animal again.

Suddenly there was a creaking sound, the door was opened, he was subconsciously overjoyed, looked up to the door, and it was his senior brother Xue Ji who had never spoken, who walked into his bed Before, he stared at him without saying a word, staring at him a little creepy, and was about to find something to start with, when he saw senior brother Xue Ji throw something on his quilt, and before he had time to look for it, he threw it at him. Where, senior brother Xueji turned and left, his voice was a little bit colder than frosty: "Don't be sad."

He seldom heard this elder brother speak, and he always imitated the appearance of Master Tongguang. At best, he looked like a monk, but at worst, he was like a piece of elm wood.

Tonight I suddenly heard the speech of this senior brother Xue Ji who was hard to speak, I was really flattered.After the elder brother left and carefully closed the door for him, he came back to look carefully for something that was thrown to him just now.In the corner of the quilt, he saw a small puppet that was not so lifelike, but the stitches and threads were connected with each other in a delicate manner. It looked like it was made by someone with some background in female red. The appearance of the puppet was that of Rhubarb. Just a stupid, stupid dog.

Huo Jiyan stared at the puppet for a long time, then put it in his arms, got out of bed and walked out.

If there is no mistake today, Xian Subai, one of his dancers back then, has married his younger brother and became the concubine Xian, what will happen to the other dancers in Qimeifang?According to his younger brother's urination, it is estimated that his dear brother would snatch the things he owned, liked, or even just glanced at before he was alive. It is estimated that those dancers have changed. Be his concubine, beauty, maid or something.

Walking aimlessly, I somehow came to Master Du Liao's room. From inside came the sound of Du Liao and Tong Guang arguing.

It is understandable for Du Liao to quarrel with others, so he has an unquarrelsome face, but in Huo Jiyan's eyes, Tong Guang is very decent, serious, and he speaks like a monk.The quarrel between these two people made Huo Jiyan unable to stop and eavesdrop——

Tong Guang said in a very disgusted tone: "Have you smelled that disgusting smell? Do you think you can cover up his smell by sending sandalwood to his room every day? Don't be stupid, Du Liao, the day you revived him, Can't you see the snow in June and the bamboo raft going against the current? This is an act against the heavens. We managed to get him... why are you..."

Du Liao sat aside, letting Tongguang's saliva fly wildly, and waited for him to vent before saying silently: "I will let him be a good man."

Tong Guang|Desperate: "Be a good man? Is this how to be a good man? Today he can strangle a child, and tomorrow he may destroy the whole world. Isn't it enough for the Flower Burial Sect? Why are you insisting?" Do it again!"

Du Liao said firmly: "He has nothing to do with the Buried Flower Sect, he is my junior." Obviously, no one can shake Du Liao's decision.

Tong Guang snorted softly: "Your junior brother? He wasn't your junior brother long before the Flower Burial Sect rose, don't you understand! Look at the three-petaled demon lotus between his eyebrows, the bloodthirsty blazing-eyed demon Eyes, smelling the fragrance of lotus root all over him, he is exactly the same as that devil back then! Du Liao, you can't make the same mistake again!" Tong Guang tried to persuade him, but it didn't work.

Du Liao said calmly, "Even if he is the devil, he is still my junior."

Tong Guang was speechless: "You..."

It wasn't until Tongguang started to run out of words that Du Liao began to express his own thoughts: "I have accepted him as a disciple, and I will personally teach him to be a man and get rid of the hostility in him. Please, please let him go." This was the first time Du Liao used the words "please" and "beg" in a low voice, and Tong Guang had nothing to say.

"You can figure it out yourself!" Tong Guangyu Bi Fupao left.

Summer evening breeze always has a feeling of empty chattering, as if Granny Feng and Father Lei had a quarrel, and they came out to blow some air, which made people really dislike it.

"What are you doing outside if you don't come in?" Du Liao already knew that Huo Ji, who was hiding outside and eavesdropping, hated him.

Huo Jiyan just listened to the confused things, and before he could figure it out, he was pulled out by Du Liao, and he spoke first, "Master... didn't you say you want me to come to you tonight?"

Du Liao clasped his fingers on the teacup, and said slowly, "But it's not time yet."

Huo Jiyan: "..."

"What did you hear?" Du Liao looked at him.

Huo Jiyan said honestly: "I heard it all. But I didn't understand it."

"Ayan," Du Liao said with rare tenderness, "I resurrected you, I just want you to start over again, you will definitely not disappoint my teacher, right?" The real Huo Ji hates it.

Seeing Du Liao's very serious expression, Huo Ji couldn't help but get up formally, and solemnly agreed: "Yes! I will definitely be a good man again!"

"That's good!" Du Liao swept away the previous illusion of tenderness, picked up the back of Huo Jiyan's clothes and walked towards the Anchan Cave, as if deliberately fooling him with this promise.

The routine in the temple is too deep, he wants to go back to the palace!

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Thank you Mina-san for your support! (=^▽^=)

There are not many parts in the temple, and the next chapter will open the task line =w=