You Buddha is merciful and cool [Rebirth]

There are no years in a ghost town.

Some people say that they have lived here for 700 years, but this is not very credible, because if you stay in a ghost town for two years, you will forget the time and don't know what the day is.

Several people sat bored in the lobby of the inn, listening to the sound of wind and sand blowing against the walls of the house outside, watching the yellow sand all over the sky, and soon lost track of time and what they wanted to do with their lives.

Just blindly killing time.

So the time here is extraordinarily worthless, extraordinarily slow, and extraordinarily fast.

He said that he lived in the ghost town for 700 years, but maybe it was only a hundred years.

Ling Ding didn't know how many skirts there were, but one day Qu Conggu also saw that she was wearing a style that she had worn before, and wondered if he had been here for too long?

At this time, he has already learned how to walk through Yang with a hundred steps, jumping from the wall of his master's house, stepping on the blue tile roof all the way, he can return to the inn in the blink of an eye, and jump into the house from the roof.

But if Zhu Jueyun retreated, he would not be in a hurry to go back, but would go around to the lobby to sit with everyone for a while.

Today's show is arm wrestling.

The bell dog and the lame man turned into pig liver expressions, gritted their teeth and each supported a table leg, neither of them let go.

Both of them put a pile of small stones by their hands.

Qu Conggu went in, took a look, picked up a stone and put it by Zhonggou's hand.

Everyone waved their flags and shouted, and they couldn't help themselves with excitement.

The bell dog yelled, and smashed the lame man's hand on the table with a 'bang' sound, smashing the table, and both of them lost their strength, and fell to the ground sprawled forward.

The others were so excited that they cheered, "Oh oh oh oh!"

He stuttered and said angrily, "You, why are you so disappointing!"

The lame patted his clothes and got up: "You can do what you want."

The incisor held the note and yelled: "Settlement settlement—stuttering, you already owe 24 jugs of wine."

Zhong Gou, as if enjoying the victory and the applause, waved his hand casually to signal everyone not to get excited, but no one paid any attention to him at all, and they all went to settle accounts and see how many jars of wine he had won.

Someone urged: "Why don't you cook?"

Bell Dog: ...

Bell is not very interested in these things. She sits by the window and looks at the sky outside boredly. She has painted bright red lips today, making her skin look very fair. When she is silent, she looks like an elegant swan, but she always Open your mouth, that is a woman of slutty customs.

Qu Conggu sat beside her: "I'm back."

Ling Dang smiled at him: "Did you get angry with Peng Peng today?"

"No," Qu Cong looked at her, "Because I didn't practice a move well, the master wanted to beat me up, so I avoided it, so he didn't pursue it anymore."

"He can no longer hit me with his shoes."

Ling Dang laughed loudly, artificially, charmingly.

Qu Conggu also laughed along with her.

But he soon stopped laughing, because there was something strange about the bell.

She laughed louder and louder, and finally patted the table and lay down on it, losing her voice.

Everyone in the room looked at each other.

"Here it goes again," whispered an old man with a goatee. "She does it every once in a while."

How often?Qu Conggu came late, he probably had a general impression.

About this day every year, Linglong is very wrong, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, sometimes ignoring people all day, wearing bright red lips, wearing a beautiful skirt, sitting in front of the window all day.

On the second day when he and Zhu Jueyun entered the city, Ling Dang said, "Of course, those who can enter the ghost city are those who have a rough fate. They have either died, been betrayed, or suffered from the burning heart. People who are so miserable can still Is a good person? '

Every time Qu Conggu thinks of this, and looks at the people in this city, he feels in a daze.

After Ling Dang laughed, she stopped talking, her mouth was pursed into a straight line, expressionless.

Qu Cong talked to her flatteringly: "Sister Lingdang, I won a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine that day. My master begged me for several months and I didn't give it back. Would you like to drink it?"

Ling Dang hooked her red lips and said softly: "Okay."

Qu Conggu was happy, jumped up, and flew up to the second floor in two steps to get the wine jar.

They opened a jug of wine, and Xi Tian sat under a dead tree.

Ling Dang seemed to be drunk, maybe she wasn't, her face was as usual, but the words she said were not quite the same as usual.

"I envy you so much." Bell said.

Qu Conggu was really drunk, and asked her in a daze, "What?"

Bell said: "I envy you, you live a relaxed life and don't have to think about anything."

In fact, this is not the case, Qu Conggu thought in his heart, but he really did not have any heinous crimes, his troubles were not worth mentioning at all, it was like playing house in front of these people.

So he said nothing.

Ling Dang asked him: "Is Zhu Jueyun treating you well?"

Qu Conggu kowtowed little by little, and said drunkenly, "Okay."

Bell tilted her head on his shoulder, and smiled foolishly: "Young man."

"It's nice to be young."

Qu Conggu said, "You are young too, and you are very beautiful."

"It can't be done," Ling Dang grabbed his hand and placed it on her chest, "My whole body is rotten here."

She shook her head and said, "It's all rotten, only a shell remains."

"Zhu Jueyun retreated again?" Ling Dang asked her, "He can't fucking come out yet."

Qu Conggu followed the fans and yelled: "Yes! I don't know if I can get out!"

With a slip of his hand, he threw the wine jar on the ground and smashed it to pieces.

The two of them were so drunk under the tree that they leaned against the tree trunk and fell into a drowsy sleep.

When it was getting dark, Caogu jumped out of the window, searched for the smell, found Qu Conggu, and woke him up by biting him.

Qu Conggu sat up in shock and shook his head.

Bell was sleeping on her back, with a branch and grass stick pinned to her head.

Qu Cong shook her arm: "Wake up, wake up."

Bell snorted from his throat and knocked his hand away.

As night fell slowly, Qu Conggu held her arm, trying to pick her up and send her back, but when he looked up, he saw a vague figure at the corner of the street.

Qu Conggu said, "Someone."

Someone slowly walked out of the night, and the usual indecency disappeared from his face.

"It's so late, go back early, and be careful not to catch a cold." He said.

As he said that, he took Bell's arm and said again: "You go back."

Qu Conggu hugged Cao Gu by the neck: "Okay, be careful on the road."

This is redundant, there is nothing to be careful in the ghost town.

Someone picked up the bell and walked out of the darkness step by step.

Qu Cong looked at it for a moment, then turned and went back to the room.

The room was dark, he sat on the bed with Cao Gu in his arms, and sighed.

Kusaku put his head on his palm and rubbed it, maybe he also sighed silently.

Zhu Jueyun has been in seclusion for a long time, and he is next door. Once the door is closed, it will be several months, and it may take longer.

He is about to break through the triple golden body, and it will take months, years, or even decades to consolidate his inner strength, comprehend the realm, practice day after day, meditate and breathe, and fight against the evil roots of his heart.

Before the retreat, Qu Conggu was very sad, knowing in his heart that the two of them might not see each other for a long time.

Panting in the dark night, he grasped the bones on Zhu Jueyun's shoulder blades, and called out softly one after another.

He breathed intermittently, unable to utter a single sentence.

At night, a gust of wind beat against the window, and an unknown bird stood on a branch with its neck crossed, snuggling up to keep warm.

The wild cat stopped in front of the window, looked up for a short while, let out a cry, and then tiptoed lightly away.

Zhu Jueyun entered the customs three days later, that day Qu Conggu finally couldn't pretend to be unwell, he got up from the bed slowly, put on his own clothes and had a meal with him.

Usually, he was fine, but he was being ordered around by his master every day as a servant girl, a housekeeper, and an apprentice. He was so tired that his feet didn't even touch the ground.

But if I got home at night, it would be much more uncomfortable, and I could only stare at Cao Gu, looking at each other silently and crying a thousand lines.

Just like today.

He was still drunk, and was blown by the wind for a long time, his head hurt a little, and he fell directly on the bed.

When I woke up thirsty in the middle of the night, I was so angry that I raised my leg and kicked the wall several times, and then fell asleep again.

When I woke up in the morning, I felt a burning pain in my throat as soon as I opened my eyes, and I was still a little dizzy when I got up to put on my shoes, and my body swayed.

In fact, he doesn't know how to drink. Sometimes when everyone got into a fight, he only took a couple of sips. He drank too much yesterday.

When I went downstairs, I saw many people got up and gathered in the lobby as usual.

Qu Cong looked around, but couldn't find the bell.

"Where's Miss Bell?" As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was too hoarse.

The front tooth looked up from the ledger: "I don't know, did you drink with her yesterday?"

Qu Cong gave an 'um', then cleared his throat, took a sip of tea to suppress the burning feeling.

The cripple said, "No one came."

Qu Cong thought of something and said, "I'll go and see."

"Just forget about it," said the front tooth, "Peng Gou has been looking for you all morning."

Qu Cong was confused: "What time is it?"

The incisor glanced out, and said casually: "It's almost time, Zhonggou has already made lunch."

Qu Cong Gu:! ! !

He was so frightened that he was dumbfounded, and it took him a while to realize what time Sishi was, and then he ran away.

Chong Tianji yelled: "Peng Gou has gone to the east of the city, he is on duty this month."

Qu Conggu shouted: "Got it!!"

After yelling, it didn't hurt very much, and it seemed to be much better after saying a few words.

The rule Peng Yu set was that he must have entered the door every day, and he didn't say how to punish him, because due to his lust, Qu Conggu never dared to be late, he was afraid.

Really scared, this man is terrible.

Peng Yu was holding his trouser legs and hanging a grass stick, bending over to pull weeds in the field.

Qu Cong Gu Ji walked too fast, panted for a while, and called out: "Master."

Peng Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced at him from under the bamboo hat, but said nothing.

Qu Conggu took the lead and said, "I made a mistake, Master."

Peng Yu pointed his chin towards the field, hammered his waist, and stood up straight.

Qu Conggu squatted down and rolled up his trouser legs very well, took the bamboo basket and pulled weeds for his master.

Peng Yu said, "What are you doing?"

Qu Conggu lowered his head to do the work at hand, and said guiltily: "...Why don't you ask."

Peng Yu sneered: "Children are still learning how to drink, can you drink what it's like to drink?"

Qu Cong asked him instead: "Master, when you entered the city, who was there?"

"Almost all of them are here," Peng Yu casually took off his shoes, poured out the stones inside, and the soil fell all over the ground, "I came late, and these people probably have been here for hundreds of years. "

Qu Conggu said: "Sister Lingdang didn't come today."

"It's always been like this." Peng Yu said, not paying much attention.

Qu Conggu wanted to ask what was going on in her heart, but his master was like Zhu Jueyun, he never said that other people's parents were short-sighted, and seemed to tolerate everything in his eyes, and he could see anything.

So he didn't ask.

But Peng Yu said: "That woman swore a poisonous oath that she would never enter the Central Plains again after she died. I respect her for being bloody."

It's probably because he can't do it by himself, even if he is in a ghost town, he still can't forget the rivers and lakes.

Qu Cong looked at the green vegetable field in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Master, where are you going from now on?"

Peng Yu said, "There is nowhere to go."

"You can go out with us," Qu Conggu looked at him, "We can go back to Pingcheng, but I want to go back to the capital first to see my parents, brothers and sisters."

Peng Yu smiled: "Forget it."

Qu Conggu knew in his heart that he would not agree, so he went on to say: "You can settle down in Pingcheng, maybe you can join any sect you want, and it would be good to open a martial arts gym."

"People say that a teacher for a day is a father for life. You are also my master when you are out of the ghost town. I will respect you."

"Stinky boy," Peng Yu yelled at his back with the sole of his shoe, "What's the matter, you were thinking that you wouldn't recognize me when you left the ghost town?"

"That's not what I meant." Qu Conggu said in a low voice.

He knew it was because Peng Yu didn't want to go with him and changed the subject.

He thought, perhaps Ling Dang couldn't forget Jiang Hu, but she forced himself to forget.

People in the ghost town are living their lives in a dream like today and no tomorrow, but they can't feel a little bit of relaxation. It seems that they are all carrying a big tripod on their backs, carrying forward with heavy loads, and carnival at the end of the day.

But they all treated Qu Conggu very well.

Qu Conggu's name is not filled in the roster now, he is the only one among the 25 people in the city who doesn't have to serve this area.

Qu Conggu learned all the killer moves of everyone in the city, and they all taught Qu Conggu.

This child brought into the city by Zhu Jueyun was only 16 years old at the time. He couldn't be softer and kinder, unlike them who have been immersed in the world for too long, suffered too many injuries, and suffered so many cold receptions. .

Sometimes you think that this is not such a difficult thing to understand.

They saw the life they should have in Qu Conggu, and they took care of Qu Conggu, as if they were taking care of their youthful spirit that had never been taken care of before.

Peng Yu stood aside and watched him reach into the soil with his white hands to pull out the grass roots, and then threw them into the bamboo basket. He wanted to say something, but his mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Qu Conggu squatted on the ground, suddenly raised his head and asked him: "Master, when will Zhu Jueyun reach the triple golden body?"

Peng Yu wasn't thinking about it, he said 'hmm' casually, and then said, "What?"

Qu Conggu tilted his head in his arm: "When will Zhu Jueyun come out?"

"I don't know," Peng Yu said, "he's been in there for a long time."

Qu Conggu said in a long voice, "It's been a long time, it's been a long time."

Peng Yu glanced in the direction of the inn in the city and said, "It's coming soon."

"It should be soon."

Qu Cong smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his lips were also smiling.

Peng Yu is a great power in the Nascent Soul stage, and if he said that it will be soon, it must be really soon.