The devil is me

Shen Po will recall that night many years later, even after he was reborn as Xi Buwen, if he had to choose a frame from the mottled and bleak memory of the two lives, then that night must have been carefully picked up and cherished.

He sat on the blue bird, hugged Yun Chonghe's waist from behind, pressed his face tightly against his back, his eyes were bright, his face was flushed by the cold night wind, but he was tireless because of the first time Ling Yun, He excitedly clutched Yun Chonghe's belt, and let go of it a few times in the middle, and Yun Chonghe took his hand and put it back on his waist.

In the howling night wind, he looked back at the blue feathers of the bluebird stretching lightly in the air, looked down at the lights of the Penglai Dojo, the glistening moon shadow in the sea, and beside him were bright stars that could be plucked with his hands. In front of him was his master, who took him to the sky and into the earth, with his sleeves full of wind, he was peerless in the world.

Something sprouted in his heart, and he was thinking at that time, if he could live so freely in this life, even if he only lived for one day, even if he was asked to die to guard the land under his feet, he would have no fear in dying.

But he never thought that after many years, everything he cherished was really smashed to pieces, and he failed to save the dead situation even though he risked his life.

Xi Buwen woke up from a headache, he had slept all night, but it seemed like he hadn't slept, his face was as pale as a piece of white paper.But seeing that the sky is already bright, it is already getting late.

Someone knocked on the door, Xi Buwen responded, the door opened a crack, and Amao poked his head out from the crack: "Brother, are you better? Master told you to go to the front hall."

Xi Buwen thumped his forehead and asked, "What's the matter?"

Amao nuzui: "That peacemaker from the Shen family is waiting for you."

Only then did Xi Buwen remember what Shen Xinzhai said yesterday when he was bailing for him. In a month, he must find out the truth, and he must not let the Xi family die in vain again.

When Xi Buwen packed up his belongings and ran to the front hall, Xi Qiyuan was talking to Shen Xinzhai, Xi Yangzhou stood aside, his eyes were red, seeing Xi Buwen quietly stabbed him with a sword, motioning for him to tie his hair tie. Crooked.

Xi Buwen waved his hands, didn't care at all, and bowed to salute: "Uncle Shen."

Shen Xinzhai nodded and said: "Please be sorry. What happened yesterday was really unexpected."

"I received the news this morning. I don't know why, many monsters that haven't been active for a long time suddenly started to move." Xi Qiyuan said.

Xi Buwen picked up the teacup and was about to drink tea, he couldn't help but froze, he knew that his breath was out of order yesterday, and he was afraid that the monsters around him might have sensed it.

Shen Xinzhai said: "Let's get in touch and see together. There must be something strange about She Shijing's matter. It's better to find out the truth as soon as possible, and don't be led by the nose."

Xi Bu asked: "I want to see a corpse first."

Shen Xinzhai asked, "Who?"

"Xue Xun."

Shen Xinzhai was shocked: "The Xue family has buried nephew Xue Xun into the ground, I'm afraid we have to break the ground and open the coffin at this time... Bishan will not agree."

Xi Buwen sneered: "Just go and dig it, there's no need to say hello."

Seeing that Shen Xinzhai was stunned on the spot, Xi Buwen patted his chest: "After reading it, I will keep the coffin and seal it up. It's not bad at all." He raised his sword and walked away. Where is it?"

Shen Xinzhai hurriedly drove the wheelchair to keep up: "Of course it's Xue's Yuanling."

Xi Yangzhou also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Xi Buwen, and whispered: "It's troublesome, you guard the mountain gate."

Xi Yangzhou exhorted solemnly: "Then you should be careful everywhere. I will take care of my mother's funeral."

Xi Buwen nodded, and said to Shen Xinzhai: "The younger generation is not talented, and Yujian can arrive in five days. Uncle Shen, your legs and feet are inconvenient. Walk slowly, don't worry. Let's meet in Yuanling."

Shen Xinzhai had no choice but to agree, and went on their way separately.

Xi Buwen actually had selfish intentions, and Shen Xinzhai was too familiar with him, and he might expose his flaws along the way, so he couldn't take the risk.

Hurry up, and when we arrived near Wumen, it was a little later than originally thought, because a group of monks who were hunting at night were rescued on the way.

They thought that the nearby Hutou Mountain was still the original Hutou Mountain, but they didn't know that the monsters were overflowing recently, and the monsters on the mountain were no longer the original number, let alone just strange beasts and evil spirits.

It can be considered that they were lucky, as soon as they went up the mountain, they met the Yuan Ling who had just condensed and formed. If it wasn't for Xi Buwen to warn them, they would have almost lost their lives.Fortunately, it was formed not long ago, and Yuan Ling would have time to form an formation in the future, so there was still a chance of escaping quickly.

There is also a female monk among the monks, who is just like Hua Siyu at the age of 14. When she met Yuan Ling, her cheeks were pink and her clothes were half untied. , and chanted a spell and walked all the way, only to get rid of Yuan Ling's control.

Slender girls always love heroic boys.This female monk saw that Xi Buwen was handsome, so she took off her clothes to cover her body, she was considerate, not only able to get rid of the Yuan Ling, but probably had a deep cultivation, how could such a young talent not provoke the female monk Hong Luan?

Xi Buwen is a libertine, so he doesn't know what this girl means by stealing eyes at him all the time.He just wanted to get out as soon as possible with oil on his feet, and he didn't have time to mess with this romantic debt.

But this female monk insisted on giving him a sachet, and reported her family background, saying that her name was Wang Jiayue, her father was Jinling Wang, and her mother was Lin, who was once a disciple of Bai Zezhen.When the little girl said this, she was full of confidence. She thought that this name would win the favor of many people.

Xi Buwen became interested and asked, "Lin what?"

The little girl was surprised, but she still replied obediently: "My mother's name is Lin and her name is Changqi."

Yo, what a coincidence.Xi Buwen secretly thought, the children of the little senior sister in the past are all this old.The eyebrows and expressions are indeed somewhat similar, especially the eyes, which are very aura, not at all like the dead fish eyes passed down by the Jinling royal family.

Seeing that Xi Buwen had a smile in his eyes, the female monk looked at her face in a daze, and thought that the other party had some affection, so she shyly said: "My parents are very hospitable, if you are a fellow Taoist, you can come to my house to talk about it."

Xi Buwen hurriedly said: "That's unnecessary." He stretched out his hand to beg again.

The female monk was puzzled: "What?"

"Clothes." Xi Buwen replied with a smile, "Return the clothes to me."

The female monk was thin-skinned and blamed him for being incomprehensible, so she threw his blouse back to him.

Xi Buwen got the clothes, stepped on his feet, and fled in the moonlight.

When he arrived in Li County, which is the closest to Wumen, it was already dark, and he planned to take a good rest before going to nearby Yuanling to inquire about it the next day.This is a small county town, Xi Buwen managed to find an inn, and slapped the sword on the counter, but Xiao Er told him that the inn was full.

Xi Buwen was in a bad mood with dark circles under his eyes: "Is there any firewood room?"

"The firewood room is for cattle and horses, how can it sleep for guests?" Xiaoer carefully accompanied the smiling face, and looked at the murderous sword from time to time, for fear that Xi Buwen would suddenly violently attack him with the sword in the next second.

"It's not in the way." Xi Buwen picked up his sword and walked towards the firewood room. Xiaoer hurriedly ran out of the counter and stretched out his hand to stop him, "Alas, guest officer, my lord, someone is already sleeping in the firewood room..."

Before Xi Buwen could finish listening, he kicked open the door of the woodshed.

The fair-faced monk was meditating outside the cow and horse shed, the sound of the chanting was so hypnotic, the horse in the pen yawned lazily at him, and his two thick upper and lower lips slapped together.

When Xi Buwen saw this person clearly, he said in amazement: "Wu... Wu Nian?"