You Buddha is merciful and cool [Rebirth]

In the end, the sword on Zhong Wu's chest was inserted by Zhu Jueyun's Shahu sword.

Wu Yi fell to the ground and cursed angrily: "Zhu Jueyun, I am a god, if you dare to hurt me, the Buddha will not forgive you!"

Zhu Jueyun said: "Try it, who will remember you after you die."

Of course, this is casually said, killing the gods is definitely a crime of killing, which brings disaster.

Peng Yu stretched out his arms to block him, and persuaded him in a low voice, "I really can't kill him."

Wu Yi said: "Do you think it's that simple if you really want to kill me? I have a godhead, I was raised by nature, so what if you are a mortal body and have a high level of cultivation?"

"This land will be angered by the gods, and everyone here will be cursed with the most vicious curse."

Zhu Jueyun said coldly: "Then I won't kill him."

"There are thousands of ways to torture people, and it doesn't have to be killed."

Wu Yi spat and said, "You don't have a conscience."

"Poor God," Zhu Jueyun said, "on Fulong Mountain, I have already paid back what I owed you. After all the entanglements in the previous life are exhausted, if you start trouble again, it will be a matter of this life."

Peng Yu's expression was shocked, and he looked back at him.

Opening his mouth is the matter of the previous life and the present life, and he has an enmity with the gods, who is this Zhu Jueyun?

Wu Yi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

With hatred and resentment in her eyes, she yelled, "Zhu Jueyun, do you have a conscience?"

"Have you ever thought about it, you were worthless in your previous life, and there were many capable people in front of Liuhuo, why did he just like you, Zhu Jueyun?"

"Have you thought about it, when your master died, why the whole sect's suppression of you disappeared overnight? Back then, you were still defeated by Zhong Wu and locked up in the Prison Tower. Do you think God opened his eyes! Let you find We found a loophole and escaped!"

"You endured each and every one of them calmly. Have you ever thought about my name, Wu Yi, even for a moment!"

"You said you should pay it off, then let me tell you, without me you would have died thousands of times, and you have exhausted your lives, can you pay it back!"

Zhu Jueyun's expression suddenly changed: "Stop talking."

He didn't know anything about what Wu Yi said, but what was contained in these words was definitely something he didn't want to hear anymore.

Wu Yi gritted his teeth and said: "Why do you say I hate you? Why should I not hate you? I have been with you for decades, but you pretended like you were blind. There was Chen Qing in the previous life, and Qu Conggu in this life. Zhu Jueyun, is your conscience made of iron?"

Zhu Jueyun forced her on the neck with a sword: "I tell you to shut up!"

"You kill me!!" Wu Yi yelled hoarsely, "What am I afraid of, I have done so many shameless things, and the world looks at me like a joke, do you think I am really afraid of death!"

Peng Yu was dumbfounded with fright, and his worldview was constantly shocked, and it never stopped.

Zhu Jueyun's chest heaved several times, he withdrew his sword in anger, and said coldly, "You are crazy."

In the end, Wu Yi snorted and asked him endlessly mockingly: "Have you ever thought about it, Zhu Jueyun, why did the seven heavenly thunders that were supposed to kill you back then fall on Qu Conggu's head for no reason?"

Zhu Jueyun's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and his face was fierce with anger. He grabbed Wu Yi's neck and said word by word: "What did you say?"

Wu Yi's body was being carried forward by him, but he still forced out this sentence from his mouth: "I, now I only hate that I hired him to share the thunder for you back then, I only hate, I only hate that I didn't catch up with you back then." Crush him in front of you—to ashes!"

The strength of Zhu Jueyun's hands suddenly increased, and he strangled her neck with a series of crisp sounds.

Wu Yi's eyes darkened, and he fell down softly.

Zhu Jueyun's expression was extremely ugly.

Peng Yu didn't speak for a while.

"Throw her out of the city," Zhu Jueyun said, "She is a poor god, her birth is unknown, and she cannot stay in the ghost city whether she is dead or alive."

Peng Yu hesitated to speak, but finally agreed.

Qu Conggu has been in a bad mood recently.

Because they're leaving, leaving the ghost town.

A candle was lit at night, and the room was very quiet.

Zhu Jueyun sat cross-legged on the couch, closed his eyes slightly, and performed the Buddhist ritual with one hand.

Qu Conggu took a pair of scissors, his eyes were red, and he sucked his nose.

"Kacha" and "Kacha" cut twice, and sniffed again.

Picking up a strand of hair with his hand, he sniffed again.

Zhu Jueyun had no choice but to open his eyes and said, "Hurry up."

Qu Conggu said: "Can I not cut it?"

Zhu Jueyun was cruel and cold: "I can't."

Qu Conggu sniffed again.

"It's useless to pretend," Zhu Jueyun urged, "Hurry up."

Qu Conggu said, "Why are you like this?"

"Didn't you say you don't need to stick to formalities?"

Zhu Jueyun said casually: "But the etiquette cannot be abandoned, and the superficial skills must be sufficient."

Qu Conggu was blocked by him, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"You say everything," he said angrily, "you are the one who is good, and you are the one who is bad!"

If Zhu Jueyun wanted to bluff him, it would be too easy. He could say whatever he wanted to say, and he could believe it.

Zhu Jueyun asked him: "Do you know why monks have to be ordained?"

Qu Cong Gu said stiffly: "I don't know."

He was still fiddling with the scissors in his hand, but he didn't do anything.

Zhu Jueyun said with a smile: "Buddhists regard hair as thousands of troubles, sorrows, and hatreds. I want Cong Gu to be my shaving mage and cut off all the common things for me. Is it possible?"

Qu Cong paused, glanced up quietly, and said, "That's what happened."

Zhu Jueyun let out an 'hmm'.

Qu Conggu said: "It turns out that not everyone can cut this."

"Kacha" cut the scissors directly, and a strand of hair fell to the ground.

Zhu Jueyun: ...

Qu Cong hummed a little song, and said flatteredly: "I'll cut it for you to look better."

It turns out that shaving your head can make you look good or not.

Zhu Jueyun has been coaxing children for decades, and he is well versed in the way of "how to make a small child smooth".

The warm light from the candles in the room lit up half of the room and hit the two of them on their faces.

Zhu Jueyun closed his eyes, the edges and corners of his face were softened by the candlelight, half hidden in the darkness, his expression was flat.

Qu Conggu seemed to be doing something important. He solemnly, carefully, and breathed lightly, put the hair in the palm of his hand, touched it, and then cut it off.

The black hair fell all over the ground soon.

Finally, he piously pressed a kiss on Zhu Jueyun's head.

"I hope you will walk out of the sea of ​​suffering and not be tortured again."

Zhu Jueyun's heart skipped a beat, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Qu Conggu smiled sheepishly, then ran out to find a broom to clean his hair.

Zhu Jueyun turned around and looked down, seeing Qu Conggu squatting on the ground, clutching the broken hair and picking it up with his clean white hands.

Zhu Jueyun pulled him up immediately: "You don't need to do this kind of thing."

Qu Conggu was startled: "What's wrong."

Zhu Jueyun said: "Let it go, I will clean up."

"No need," Qu Conggu said with a smile, "Peng Peng orders me every day, and I can do everything."

Zhu Jueyun said it again: "You don't have to do these things when you're by my side."

"Peng Yu is your master, he deserves to serve you, but other than that, you don't have to serve anyone."

Qu Conggu thought it was too sweet to die, he said with a smile: "Okay, okay."

As he said this, he still held a handful of hair in one hand and the broom in the other.

Three days later, before leaving, Damen Ya gave him a gift.

"Way-finding bell, someday you can't fucking hang around outside, just get the fuck back, and you can find the ghost town with it."

Bell said: "Let's go, let's go, while the weather is good."

As she said this, she grabbed Qu Conggu's hand and didn't let go.

"There's actually nothing good outside," she said, "You have to keep your eyes open, those people are very bad, don't believe anyone's words, don't be deceived."

In fact, the road ahead is at a loss for this parting, and no one knows if they will see each other again.

Some regret and some are indifferent.

Peng Yu just squatted on the ground, stopped his chopsticks, and said: "You are my apprentice, don't embarrass me when you go out."

Qu Cong refused to leave, grabbed his thigh and cried, "Master, just come with me, please, I will support you."

Seeing him like this, Peng Yu kicked him away, and immediately regretted: "Don't call me my apprentice when you get out!"

Qu Conggu drew his sword: "Are you going?! I asked you if you were going?!"

Peng Yu stared: "It's against you! What do you want to do!"

Qu Conggu faltered for a moment, and knelt down at his feet: "Master!"

Peng Yu said angrily: "Get out! You are fucking mourning for me!"

But if the Juggernaut doesn't leave, no one can do anything.

Qu Conggu's trickery and cheating are only effective for Zhu Jueyun intermittently, but not for others.

When Zhu Jueyun and Qu Conggu left, no one saw them off.

Maybe it's the sophistication of ghost towns.

Separation is the same as death, it's not worth saying goodbye, shed two drops of cat urine, and say some beautiful words of "the end of the world is close to each other", it's not necessary.

They walked out of the inn with their luggage, and several of them stopped what they were doing and looked at the two of them together.

Zhong Gou said: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever."

Zhu Jueyun also said: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever."

Several people performed the Jianghu salute together and clasped their fists together.

Qu Conggu also clasped his fists solemnly, his nose was sour, and then he held his head up.

The ghost town is still full of loess, and the wind and sand are blowing so hard that people can't open their eyes. They walked out of the inn and stepped into the rivers and lakes.

The gate of the ghost city was wide open, Qu Cong looked back and saw a couplet on it.

"Strange people stop, guests don't stay overnight."

"A ghost city welcomes ghosts, regardless of the world."

Turning back when walking far away, I saw Bell's red dress fluttering in the wind from afar, now waving at him at the gate of the city.

Qu Conggu burst into tears and couldn't wipe them off.

Zhu Jueyun covered his eyes with his hands, and led him forward.

When I was young, I strayed into a ghost town.

The world is like a sea of ​​bitterness, and Huangliang has a dream for 60 years.