Dharma

Xia Jingge thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "Then, is double cultivation only a matter of whether you like it or not?"

He seemed to see that Feng Fuling was about to laugh, but when he looked carefully, he could only see a sullen face and a very serious look, "Of course." Feng Fuling said very seriously.

"Shuangxiu?" He asked again.

"It's a loss of composure, it's not pretty." Xia Jingge thought for a while and replied.

"..."

Feng Fuling stopped talking.It was true that he stopped talking, and then Xia Jingge spoke to him a few more words, but did not get any response.

Xia Jingge just looked at him, and still said: "Then it's better to repair it?"

"I won't force you." Feng Fuling was finally willing to speak again, but it sounded a little bit stuck.

Xia Jingge smiled and said, "I don't force it. I just find it strange that double cultivation is so good. If you want to cultivate, I will naturally accompany you to cultivate."

Feng Fuling said to him: "Shuangxiu is like getting married in the human world. You can only be called husband and wife after you cultivate. Don't you know?" Before Xia Jingge could respond, he said, "You said you would promise each other with your body more than a hundred years ago. Still owed and refused to accept the debt.”

Xia Jingge opened his mouth, but didn't say such stupid things as what the promise of his body has anything to do with this.Even if he just realized that he seems to have a misunderstanding about the promise of body, he is a person who has read the books of Shuangxiu, and he roughly understands the true meaning of the word with a turn of his mind.

Then he felt... Forget it, he couldn't tell what it felt like.

Even so, Xia Jingge also understood what double cultivation meant to the two of them. After all, it was impossible for them to have any formal ceremony like ordinary Taoist couples.The next best thing is that this is probably the most important way they can show that they are each other's Taoist companions.

Xia Jingge thought a little dazedly, it was still what she said in the beginning...

He thought about the expressions on everyone's faces when he said this back then, and felt that he really should have hit him, and then thought about when Feng Fuling began to look at him differently. The misleading of my own words came up...

In the end, it turned out to be the cause of his own planting.

This kind of old mistake, Xia Jingge didn't want to explain it again, and felt that the cause and effect were like this, if it doesn't bear fruit today, it will bear fruit tomorrow, so he hesitantly agreed, as an admission.

Seeing that he deserved to be so unhappy, Feng Fuling snorted, probably because he was a little contemptuous of his retreating response to this incident.

Xia Jingge felt it, and touched the ends of her hair with a smile: "I promised you, but there are still complaints. It's my fault, so don't be sullen. You can double cultivate whenever you want, okay?"

Feng Fuling looked him up and down: "Really?"

"real."

Only then did Feng Fuling point to the front and said: "It's almost there." Xia Jingge followed his direction and looked over, the city wall ahead was already in sight, so he said, "Go down."

Since it is an experience in the world of mortals, if it is not necessary, it is better not to be a blatant monk.Otherwise, everyone will regard him as a monk, and it seems that the desired effect of experience will not be achieved.

It was already half an hour before we arrived at the nearest town on foot. It was the time when the moon was in the middle of the sky, and there were people coming and going in and out of the city.

Both of them are dressed as ordinary people, only with swords on their bodies, they look more like people from the quack who know some martial arts.

The internal strength of the people in the Jianghu and the true energy of the monks are the same, but the mental methods of the monks are more effective and reasonable, and what the people of the Jianghu have learned are some final, incomplete, and vague mental methods.

In the past hundred years, because the monks have been active on the ground, many of the original Jianghu martial arts practitioners have practiced some low-level and elementary cultivation techniques. , Anyone who wants to learn can have it.

But even so, there is not much communication between the two sides.After all, one side cultivates for soaring, and there are many precepts and restrictions, while the other side is mainly to strengthen one's own ability to walk in the rivers and lakes.As for whether to take the path of weeding the strong and helping the weak, or bullying the weak, it is their own choice and is not bound by the rules of monks.

Therefore, there is still a clear difference between the rivers and lakes in the world and the world of monks.After all, it was rare for people to see monks walking the streets, and it was not uncommon to see people from the rivers and lakes walking the streets, so the two of them walked into the city carrying long swords without attracting any attention.

It was also the first time for Xia Jingge to come to this town. Previously, he just passed by and took a look from a distance. What he saw was that it was square and square like a chessboard, hovering between mountains and plains, on the bank of Wangjiang River.

Probably because of that glance, he decided to go in this direction and come to this town this time.

When they arrived at a new place, they naturally had to find an inn to stay in. The inn was easy to find, and soon the two of them arrived at an inn that seemed to be okay.

As soon as he went in and walked to the counter, the shopkeeper immediately asked courteously: "Is the guest officer a top-notch or staying in the store?"

"Stay at the hotel."

"What kind of rooms do you two want?" He said and handed over the price.

Xia Jingge only glanced at it, then said: "Two ordinary rooms are fine."

"One room. Go to the room."

Xia Jingge glanced at Feng Fuling, and had no intention of antagonizing him, so she stopped talking.The shopkeeper also took a look at the two of them. He was old and smart, so he naturally saw the customer's wishes. He knew that if he didn't work hard, there would only be one room in this guest room today, so he smiled and said: "It's still this young man." Be careful, the city is not peaceful recently, the two of you live in one room and take care of each other. Ha ha."

These words sounded as if they were thinking for them, but they were secretly motivating them to sleep in two rooms. How could Feng Fuling not hear it? Laughing, I don't have the courage to say anything more embellished.

Xia Jingge was caught by the unrest and asked, "What happened in the city?"

The shopkeeper smiled flatteringly at him: "The young man just entered the city today, right? During this period of time, a mysterious monster has come to the city, and he only picks out handsome men. Every man who is murdered by him is raped first and then killed. With eighteen knives in his body, he was tortured to death, what a tragedy!"

"So cruel?" Xia Jingge looked a little surprised, "How many people died? Did no one take care of him?"

"Hey! Six of them died." The shopkeeper sighed, "Why is no one to clean up? The gods came, but they couldn't be found out, and the heroes came, but nothing was found, so they connected the entrusted monks. Three came and two left, but he couldn't be found. As soon as the monks came, he disappeared. The three monks searched for more than a month and couldn't find Ying. After two of them left, he came out to make trouble again You two are handsome, so be careful."

Xia Jingge smiled and said: "I see, thank you for reminding the shopkeeper." The shopkeeper didn't say anything more, asked them to register, and let Xiaoer lead them to the room to rest.

Xia Jingge was still thinking about the devil, so she asked Feng Fuling: "What kind of person do you think would be so resentful against a handsome man that he would have to chop eighteen knives to enjoy it?"

Feng Fuling thought for a while, then stretched out three fingers: "Maybe there are three possibilities."

"Which three?"

"The first one is that he was hurt badly by a handsome man, and he couldn't take revenge on that man, so he found someone else to vent his anger."

Xia Jingge nodded, feeling that it made sense, and asked again, "What about the second one?"

"Love breeds hatred. After killing the one I love the most, I find other innocent people to relive my old dreams."

"..." Xia Jingge thought for a while, and said, "I don't quite understand it. It's nothing more than hatred because of love. Why kill innocent people after killing them all?"

"It's because of love and hate, but I still love. When a person is killed, he wants to find someone else to replace that person. After rape, he finds that he doesn't look like him, so he kills him again. Maybe it's because he can't kill himself, so he can only kill someone."

Only then did Xia Jingge nod, "It's like the first type. You can't do anything to yourself and pass it on to others. What about the third type?"

"Pure perversion."

Xia Jingge thought about it for a while, and felt that what the pervert did was hard for ordinary people to imagine and understand, so she nodded again.

"You want to take care of it?" Feng Fuling asked.

Xia Jingge rubbed the back of his head, thought for a while, and said, "Since I've heard about it, I'd better check it out for you. The monks have been searching for a month but haven't found anyone, there must be a reason."

At this time they had already entered the room, Feng Fuling took off the sword from his waist and put it on the table, poured a cup of tea, and watched Xia Jingge while drinking.Xia Jingge sat beside him, and looked back at him for a moment, somewhat confused what Feng Fuling was doing with a sip, a sip, a sip, and a look.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Jingge couldn't help asking.

"Look at you." Feng Fuling said without blushing without heartbeat.

"It's been so long since I watched it."

"Can't get enough."

"..." Xia Jingge subconsciously lowered her head slightly, stroked her forehead with one hand to shield Feng Fuling's sight, and muttered, "What's so interesting."

"Everything looks good." Feng Fuling remained calm, with a hint of a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"..." Xia Jingge didn't know what to say to him.

He was at a loss, when Feng Fuling suddenly put the teacup in his hand on the table and said, "Go and investigate that devil."

"Let's go now?" Xia Jingge looked up a little surprised.

"Otherwise? You want to wait until he commits a crime next time?" Feng Fuling had already stood up, and put his sword back.Xia Jingge also stood up, why did he feel that Feng Fuling was more active than himself in this matter.He drank his cup of tea and went out with Feng Fuling.

Since we want to investigate, of course we should go to see if there are any clues left by the deceased.After they asked the shopkeeper for the address of the deceased, they followed the address and asked all the way.Neither Xia Jingge nor Feng Fuling were investigators, they went to inspect the dead body mainly to check if there were any traceable auras left around the dead body.

Of course, the latest deceased died six days ago, so it's hard to say if there is any breath left, it's just a matter of luck.

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