How can the general be paralyzed?

If he hadn't held on to his breath, he would have knelt down immediately.

Qin Ran shamelessly robbed his house.

There is no shame in this desperate situation.In normal times, he would definitely not engage in stealthy behaviors.Where can I put his majestic Chang Pinghou's face, huh?

He glanced back at Ye Qiu who was leaning on the gate with peeling lacquer leather. He had been silent since Fang Shi, and occasionally flicked the rust color of the dial with his thin knuckles.

It doesn't seem like he is thinking about unsolvable troubles, but rather like a weak and weak body under the thin cloud and snow white clothes, alone, the end of a strong captive who has not yet let go.

What about Ye Qiu, who was so sluggish as if he had lost all his bones?

He collected two square lotus mats, a fire stick, other miscellaneous things such as incense and paper money, and even a pipe flute and a hole flute.

In the end, he took the trouble to light a bonfire without relying on others at all.

It is estimated that it is rare to serve people, and the few branches that were collected were skinny, and they were particularly smoky when burned.

He picked up a short branch carelessly, because he was unfamiliar with it for a while, and was almost touched by the flames.

Qin Ran is not delicate, but it is rare for him to commit himself to the dust and mud for one person.

He tossed and froze in a hurry, the color of fireworks dyed between his brows and eyes was extremely charming and lovely.

It can be seen from this that all his edges and corners face outward, and all his soft ribs and bones face inward.

Ye Qiu, whom he classified as someone else, sat cross-legged on the lotus cushion that Qin Ran collected, and the heat from the sporadic bonfires was so warm that it seemed to have melted the cold snow of the twelfth lunar month, and it seemed... a thousand miles away. Thousands of miles of melting glaciers, rivers and seas hit his spine with a "slap", and he trembled indescribably.

Under the flames, Ye Qiu could feel the warmth between his fingers.

About to sit until he was dry and lifeless, Qin Ran played with a hole flute he had found.He held the clear green hole flute between the fingers of his second middle finger, turned his ring finger, little finger, and back to his second middle finger in a very bored manner.

He leaned against the lotus base of a Buddha statue in the nave, as if he had no bones.Apart from the Buddha statue that no one cared about, there was nothing else to rely on in this dilapidated mansion, so Qin Ran felt more righteous when he leaned on it.

"I don't know how to suffer if I don't respect gods and Buddhas." Qin Ran read the inscription on the base of the Buddha statue, and said in surprise, "It's the first time I saw this thing carved under the Buddha statue. Ye Qiu, have you seen it?"

Of course, Ye Qiu didn't. Before Qin Ran even answered his words, Qin Ran had already continued on his own, "If there are gods and Buddhas to save the suffering, where are there so many homeless people who are displaced and howling? Whether you believe in it or not, it doesn’t matter if you believe it or not, it’s not worth the slightest bit of the world’s people, and it also gives incense money for nothing to raise those bald donkeys who are not worth it.”

Ye Qiu heard the cold mockery in his mouth, and asked, "Why did you say that?"

Qin Ran flicked his finger that had been touched by the fire, and the stern look in his eyes became more intense, "The old hatred, the old hatred, the new hatred."

To put it bluntly, there is hatred.

In fact, Qin Ran didn't have much opinion on raising gods and Buddhas in the temple, even if he had an opinion, he would always hold his nose out of sight and out of mind.What he really hated about these empty gods was the catastrophe of a certain year.

The severe drought that year was once in a hundred years.At a glance, there is no grass for tens of miles, and the surface of the cracked loess is layered with scorched and dry floating soil, which can almost predict the hardship of the people's livelihood for a year.

Because he didn't have a lot of meat between his teeth, Qin Ran remembered it from the outside: the morning bell and the evening drum, the smoke from the temple and the temple were peaceful; the compassionate Buddha was wailing everywhere, and the people were suffering.

After finishing speaking, Qin Ran sneered and patted the foot of the Buddha statue where the golden skin had fallen off, "If it wasn't still useful, I'd lift it up right now."

flipped it off...

it......

This is an injustice that will last for generations.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu not only didn't agree with him, but also didn't answer his words, but seemed to expose his face in the middle, "There are concealments in this, you are not a person who does things based on preferences."

Qin Ran lazily raised his eyelids to look at him: "How do you know that I'm not unreasonable? Not only did I overturn the monk's temple, I also had someone dismantle it for firewood. Not to mention, the precious sycamore wood burns as well as There is no difference between ordinary firewood, if there is, it is probably particularly resistant to splitting..."

If Ye Qiu believed his nonsense, he would go to hell.

Qin Ran said, "I just had some thoughts, Ye Qiu, do you want to listen?"

Ye Qiu said: "But I heard the details."

Qin Ran said: "I don't know who the owner of this mansion is, but it should not be a monk's temple or an incense ancestral hall. Ordinary people would not just put a big Buddha statue several feet high at home. It's scary enough to walk around and see this thing. There must be something weird in it, isn't there?"

Ye Qiu said, "That's the reason."

Qin Ran twirled the green flute with his fingers, reasoning unhurriedly, "It's extremely dangerous along the way, but more or less I met a few living dead who jumped at everyone, but this place is like a pure land, which is also unreasonable. Yes or no?"

Ye Qiu said: "Indeed."

Qin Ran said: "So..."

Ye Qiu answered for him: "There must be something weird here."

Qin Ran said with a smile: "Then we should take a break now and then make a long-term plan."

After finishing speaking, Qin Ran brightened the bonfire again.His rhetoric is half-truth and half-false, and he also has his own considerations.

On the one hand, this place is really weird and needs to be investigated; on the other hand, the two of them are more or less injured and need to rest, although he doesn't know where Ye Qiu is injured and how deep the wound is.

But through the details of Ye Qiu leaning against the door, who always stood tall and straight, Qin Ran thought to himself that he was really sleepy...

Qin Ran was not the only one suffering from it.

According to Ye Qiu's silent and mute temperament, he might not tell the truth, who knows if it's a gourd with a gourd in it?The more entangled he was, the more itchy he became, and he had to think of a way.

Qin Ran called him: "Ye Qiu?"

Ye Qiu, who was sitting in the corner, responded very lightly, which seemed to be a little weaker than usual. To Qin Ran, who was harboring ghosts, it sounded almost certain: there is a ghost!

Qin Ran said: "Do you still have the breath-holding talisman? I seem to have left something somewhere..."

This is of course a lie, and the moment Ye Qiu handed him the talisman paper, he felt his pulse silently.He put his hands away as soon as he touched the water, because Ye Qiu, who was injured and weakened his five senses, naturally couldn't notice it because he did it covertly.He didn't care to pay attention to Qin Ran's gloomy face hidden in the shadows.

He could tell from Ye Qiu's disordered pulse that he couldn't understand the medicine. Ye Qiu's condition at this time was like a fish being pushed ashore.

If he ran around with him again, he would be risking his life.It is already foreseeable to collect Ye Qiu's corpse in the barren mountains...

Qin Ran pondered over the words to test: "Are you hiding something from me, huh?"

Seeing that Ye Qiu didn't answer for a long time, a nameless fire shot up from his forehead, and he didn't care about etiquette, righteousness and shame to bully him!

Qin Ran folded Ye Qiu's wrist back and pressed it on the lotus platform of the Buddha statue, and with one hand skillfully took out a piece of fixed body talisman paper from Ye Qiu's waist pocket, and "slapped" it on Ye Qiu's forehead.

The reason why he didn't use acupuncture points was because he was afraid that Ye Qiu, who was seriously injured, would not be able to bear it.

The acupoints can be undone by brute force, but there is nothing to do when facing the talisman paper, and it is very smooth.

He let go of the restraint on Ye Qiu, and said in a condescending and calculating tone: "There is no one to disturb me here, so I can just sort out many things that I can't figure out. You know that I am a jerk who doesn't talk about it." reason......"

Hearing his strong and unkind tone, Ye Qiu knew that Qin Ran was really angry this time. If he didn't vent his anger at this moment, he would find himself guilty and find other ways to vent his anger, and would blow himself up. Maybe.In short, there is no avoiding the frankness that will come sooner or later.

Qin Ran asked, "Is Yun Zhongzi the Taoist of Lianyun?"

This was undoubtedly concealed by Ye Qiu, so Qin Ran who got the affirmative answer said unhurriedly: "... During my trip to Tai'a Mountain, Taoist Lianyun happened to appear in the Mountain Artemisia, and there happened to be an old woman leading us Finding this Taoist Lian Yun, who appears to be neutron cloud on the surface, will just cure the poison on my body.

It happened that you disappeared for a while after learning that I had been poisoned for a long time at Shouchun's inn.You both know Yun Zhongzi's identity and conceal it from me on purpose, you two took great pains to detoxify me but you don't want me to worry about it.They pretended not to know each other, did they? "

Withered branches burnt to the last remnants, the crackling sound subconsciously subsided.

If the weather outside the mountain is normal, it should be that the birds will return to their nests and the fishermen will collect their nets.Qin Ran's voice was particularly soft and sad in the middle hall where only the Buddha statue with a golden body remained.

--split line--

At night, the two closed their eyes to rest.

The thin and thin moonlight leaked out, and he opened his eyes only to find that he was still in the abandoned house in Shanhaoli.Ye Qiu sat quietly with his eyes closed and hadn't woken up yet.

He walked around to the back of the golden Buddha statue, but saw a thin layer of dust falling on the lotus platform, as if the Buddha statue was shaken earlier.Other than that there is only a very narrow and long opening at the back of the heart.

Something is wrong.

He raised the Liuyun sword and inserted it into the slit in the back of the Buddha statue.

The corner of the mouth of the silent Buddha statue seemed to be bent into a flat angle of neither happiness nor anger.Suddenly, a muffled thunder rolled over the sky above the abandoned house, and it seemed to roll down close to Qin Ran's feet.

Qin Ran immediately drew back his sword and stepped back, taking off the body-fixing amulet attached to Ye Qiu.

The second rolling thunder flickered slightly, reflecting Ye Qiu who was sitting cross-legged, with fair skin and clear-cut eyebrows and eyes, so that Qin Ran unnaturally tilted his hand to reveal the fixed body talisman paper of his life palace, and swept across his pitch-black face like a crow's wing. temple.

It reminded him of the autumn colors in northern Xinjiang.Autumn in northern Xinjiang comes slowly, but the vegetation withers like a strong wind destroying rotten trees.That is the real desolation.

Yes, it is self-evident to see the high, tall and vigorous sky in windless weather occasionally, or to find a trembling sun-growth miscellaneous weed in the middle of the broken wall.

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