Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

After Zhu Bailing left, it was already late at night, the lights in each building were turned off, and the dumb servants also began to rest.

Xie Qiushi quickly flipped through the exercises left by Zhu Bailing before the candle was extinguished. As the title said, this is a set of fan techniques written by the author when he was drunk. It is almost the same as the heavenly book.

Xie Qiushi read it with great enjoyment. He roughly scanned it from the beginning to the end, only to feel that the breath is harmonious and the whole body is comfortable. From the Lingtai to the Yongquan, there is no discomfort.

He made a few gestures with his hand as a fan, and thought that this exercise was easier to learn than the "Nineteen Works of Folding Flowers" for beginners in Wuling. Lie on the couch and sleep with your eyes closed.

In almost a moment, he fell into a dream.

This time he finally didn't dream of Yan Chicheng again, but dreamed that he was walking lightly above the clouds, wearing a white robe stained with blood, and walking slowly into a hall.

A banquet was being held in the hall, and the cheers and celebrations in the banquet stopped abruptly the moment he appeared, and it was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Xie Qiushi looked around, but seeing fairy clouds hovering around him, cranes dancing and dragons dancing, all the guests were wearing seamless heavenly clothes, and wearing fairy jade, he suddenly thought: These are all immortals.

He heard himself laughing: "What's the matter? You are so polite when you see me?"

A man behind the hanging curtain said, "Qiu Shi is here, give me a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xie Qiushi was not polite, and sat down on the left hand of that "Your Majesty", without knowing the etiquette, he lazily leaned back on the chair with a "squeak" sound, crossed his legs and scanned the crowd, and said, "What are you restraining? What should I eat?" Eat and drink, as long as I am not here. I only have a little blood on my body, but no evil spirits, and everyone is as frightened as a quail, what does it look like."

The immortals were still silent.

Xie Qiushi felt bored, so he suddenly took out a folding fan from his pocket, twirled it lightly between his fingers, turned the handle upside down, and pointed at all the guests one by one, every time he touched a person, that person flinched, making him amused Smile, after laughing, he said meaningfully: "I don't blame you, evil is at ease."

"Qiu Shi." The Emperor of Heaven said suddenly, "Stop making trouble, I have something to reward you."

"Don't." Xie Qiushi said hastily, "Every time you reward me with something, you always have dirtier work for me to do."

The Heavenly Emperor didn't pay attention to him, so he turned his head and ordered people to carry the things up.

Xie Qiushi was sitting idle, until he smelled the strong fragrance of peach blossoms at the end of his nose, then he slowly straightened his waist, raised his eyes and looked forward...

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

"Thank you head! Wake up!"

"Hey……"

Xie Qiushi rubbed his eyes and sat up from the couch, looked at the half-dark sky, just about to have a seizure, he saw two girls with curly hair lying on the bedside, they looked exactly the same, one was tied with a red headband, the other was tied with a green headband.

Master Xie immediately lost his temper, and asked listlessly, "It's not yet dawn, what's the matter?"

"Someone is looking for you." The red-headed rope smiled.

"I have traveled thousands of miles all night to find you." The green-headed rope also laughed.

Xie Qiushi jumped up from the bed suddenly, and was about to run out the door, but he shrank his steps again and asked, "Who is it?"

The two children chattered together:

"male!"

"hansome!"

"Black clothes!"

"Holding a very long blade."

Xie Qiushi let out an "ah" and felt his heart beating wildly. He muttered "Whatever should come will always come", while thinking "I can hide for a while". He put on his clothes and was about to go out when he bumped into the black-clothed man. visitors.

Xie Qiushi looked up dumbfounded when he saw the person coming, and said after a while, "...it's you."

The visitor was surprised: "Master Xie knows me?"

Xie Qiushi looked at the man up and down, and saw that the man was eight feet long, with a handsome face, wearing a black monk robe, holding a black gold Zen staff, he looked strange, and looked like a disciple of Kasyapa Temple.

He thought to himself: It doesn't matter if you recognize it or not, who cares who you are.

Thinking like this, the pent-up anger in my heart was released immediately, Master Xie's legs loosened, he slid softly along the wall and sat on the ground, and said: "I don't know, who are you?"

The man didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Li Wangchen is a lay disciple in Xiajiaye Temple. A few days ago, the abbot came back from Wuling. He was worried that the master Xie would be stained with evil spirits because of holding the fairy sword indiscriminately. He ordered me to look for you and read a chapter for you every day. The 'Meditation Mantra' may relieve some discomfort."

Xie Qiushi: "Oh." After a long while, he said: "Thank you so much."

Li Wangchen only felt that Master Xie seemed to have lost his temper, but he didn't know where he offended him. Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, but a few Nether disciples seemed to know the basics, and helped him burn incense and tea, and told him to start chanting quickly .

Xie Qiushi was still lying on the ground like a piece of wood, his eyes were eagerly looking at the ceiling, and the lines of the "Meditation Mantra" floated into his ears without hearing them, and after a long time he said: "It's not bad, I'm fine, don't say it, go back go home."

Li Wangchen stopped chanting, and asked tentatively, "Why is Xie Zhang uncomfortable?"

Xie Qiushi yawned lazily, and replied quietly: "It's okay, I'm very grateful that you came all the way here. I'm giving you this thing, and it's just an errand fee for nothing. Go."

As he said he threw an object, Li Wangchen raised his hand to catch it, and looked down, it was an emerald Buddha bead.

The dumb servant standing beside him changed his face, and he touched his bosom for a while, but when he found nothing, he immediately glared at Xie Qiushi viciously.

Xie Qiushi made a face at him.

The dumb servant twisted his face, bent over and stretched his hands behind him, making a gesture of "eating fart" for him.

Xie Qiushi let out a "bah".

Li Wangchen didn't see the silent scolding between the two of them, he only weighed the beads, and said suspiciously: "It couldn't be that Xianjun Yan sent it that day..."

"No, no." Xie Qiushi shook his head hurriedly, "Where did you come from, Xianjun Yan? My name is the fake one that Cen Qihe found. You take care of it and go back to work with Great Monk Miaoyin. I still want to sleep a little longer. .”

"This gift is so precious, I forgive Wangchen for not daring to accept it." Li Wangchen said before handing the things back.

Xie Qiushi hurriedly pushed it away: "This is a Buddhist bead, which is about karma. I love drinking, eating meat, whoring and gambling in my life. I don't have a Buddhist relationship. You take it, take it, and take it to the ends of the earth."

Li Wangchen pushed back several times, Master Xie's attitude was decisive, he had no choice but to put the beads into his sleeve: "In this case, I will recite scriptures for Master Xie for a few more days, I hope Master Xie will not refuse again."

Xie Qiushi said "hmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

After Li Wangchen left, the dumb servant gave him the little finger, and then slammed the door and left, leaving him alone in the building again.

Xie Qiushi lay on his back, covered the brocade album on his face, closed his eyes, and wanted to continue the dream last night, to see what His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven gave him, but the drowsiness had receded, and he was tossed and turned like frying fish, but Can't sleep anymore.

He was so bored, he subconsciously touched the jade bead in his bosom, only to remember that Yuzhu had just been given away by him, he felt bored, and muttered softly: "Shi Daxian, Shi Daxian, what exactly do you want?"

Thinking about it, he simply howled and sang a song, the tune was out of tune, his voice was hoarse, so ugly that the dumb servant kicked the door hard in the outer compartment, and the birds in the tree outside the window were also startled, fluttering and flying away.

Its daybreak.

Xie Qiushi sang a few more lines, staring out of the window in a daze, the rising sun in the southern land seemed to be closer to us, the clouds were like a long brocade, almost covering the man, and like a peacock spreading its feathers, it was dazzling.

A loud voice cut through the sky with the rising sun. I don’t know which disciple of Youming opened his voice in the early morning. He sang the famous "Haicai Tune" in the south. .

Xie Qiushi also sang along, as if he could get rid of all the troubles in his heart.

He sang badly, and the singer didn't think too much of it. He only paused for a while, and then sang along with him, leading him and following him, accompanying him and following him, patiently and gently holding him, letting him go, reminding him of the journey along the way. When I was traveling, I heard the love songs in the mountains, and when I thought of the mandarin ducks and couples coming and going, my eyes turned red unconsciously.

I miss him again.Xie Qiushi said in his heart, he didn't like him much when he thought of him, but his heart felt empty when he didn't think about him.

"Why is this?" He murmured and closed his eyes, repeating, "Why is this..."

He fell into a coma again, and this time he slept until the evening, without dreaming, and fell asleep until the master was dizzy and swollen, and it took a lot of effort to open his eyes.

Li Wangchen sat next to his bed again.

"Why haven't you gone back yet?" Xie Qiushi asked hoarsely.

Li Wangchen ignored him and insisted on finishing reading the scripture in his hand before looking at the weary-looking Master Xie, hesitantly said: "To tell you the truth, I'm here on this trip, besides chanting scriptures, I have other questions to ask thank you." Master."

Xie Qiushi laughed in surprise: "I said why do I have to stay? What's the problem? Let's hear it."

Li Wangchen stood up and said, "It's about a close friend of mine in Wuling..."

Xie Qiushi was taken aback.

"At a sword-testing meeting many years ago, I got acquainted with him. We met at the first sight, and we made an appointment to go together in the future and visit each other's teachers." Li Wangchen walked back and forth a few steps, as if he was choosing his words, "It's just that the incident happened suddenly. Pai Dou was in a catastrophe, he left in a hurry, and we parted suddenly before we could exchange names. Later, I also tried to go to Wuling several times, but by accident, I never saw him again.”

Xie Qiushi frowned: "Your best friend can't be..."

Li Wangchen shook his head slowly: "After a few years, I returned to Kasyapa Temple to concentrate on my practice, and then I also put these trivial matters behind me, thinking that life is long, pedestrians are crowded, and the appointment of youth should not be too mindful... Such a day Day by day, I changed from thinking about him every day, to thinking about him once a month, to only thinking about him three or four times a year, and as time went by, I didn’t even think about him very much—until Xie The head announced his succession, and the portrait of the former head Xue Lingjing was sent to Dengxian Pavilion."

Xie Qiu sighed softly: "Your friend is indeed Xue Lingjing."

"Indeed." Li Wangchen said with a helpless smile, "The moment I saw his portrait, I knew who I was thinking about. For some reason, everything that had been forgotten in the past became as clear as yesterday. , discussing swords in front of the court, lighting up lamps and cooking wine... every frown and smile are all in front of your eyes."

Xie Qiushi was silent.

After a while, he played with the teacup in his hand and asked, "What's the use of you coming to me now?"

Li Wangchen paused, and said slowly: "Old friends from the past, now separated by silver and silver, it is even more difficult to see each other. You are the head of Wuling, if he goes down to the world, he will always come to look for you, right?"

Xie Qiushi remained silent.

When he acquiesced, Li Wangchen bowed to him and pleaded: "Master Xie, if you are destined to see him again, please ask the immortal for Wangchen, do you still remember the old spring city agreement? If he still remembers, please ask the master to help him Wangchen handed over this thing, if he has forgotten it, then that's all."

As he spoke, he handed a roll of paper to Xie Qiushi, Xie Qiushi reached out to take it, and put it in his sleeve.

Li Wangchen was overjoyed, and bowed again: "I am very grateful."

Xie Qiushi said: "You can recite the scriptures for a while."

Li Wangchen: "What?"

"That meditation mantra." Xie Qiushi said, "You recite it ten times, I have something to tell you."

Li Wangchen had some doubts, but in the end he was more joyful, and he recited the scriptures in a brisk tone.

Xie Qiushi sat in front of the window, watching the red sun and clouds in the distance, and the vast expanse of gladiolus flowers. The southern land is humid and hot, and there are various fungi growing in the mud.

He looked at it for a long time, and for a moment he became infatuated. He thought of Xue Lingjing in front of Luhuipo, and Yan Chicheng who cut off his nails in the thunder. , at a loss is "why".

"Thank you head?" Li Wangchen suddenly shouted.

"What?" Xie Qiushi woke up suddenly, and found that his cheeks were slightly wet and his eyes were sour.

"I've finished reading." Li Wangchen smiled, "What does Master Xie want to tell me?"

He has sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, and when he smiles full of vigor, Xie Qiushi turned the words on his lips and swallowed them, and then asked: "There is a question that has troubled me for a long time, and I want to ask you—people often admire me, Wuling Peach Blossom" Kai Bubai, who wanted to visit for a while, walked many different roads, made countless turns, and finally arrived at the front of the mountain, but the peach blossoms all over the mountain had already been burned in the mountain fire, you think, should I show him the way?"

Li Wangchen was startled, and then he laughed: "Master Xie is also a person who cherishes flowers, so he is troubled by such problems."

Xie Qiushi didn't expect him to say, "Huh?" He was dumbfounded, and said after a while, "That's all. It's not necessarily not to spare the flowers, but it's true to cherish the wealth. Return the pearls to me."

After finishing speaking, he spread his hands in front of Li Wangchen.

Just as Li Wangchen had this intention, he put the Buddha beads back into Xie Qiushi's palm, held Xie Qiushi's wrist, and closed his palm for him: "The peach blossoms of tourists have fallen, but the peach blossoms of Master Xie seem to be still in bloom."

Xie Qiushi paused, stood still for a moment, then raised his leg violently, stomped on Li Wangchen's trouser leg, and cursed: "Nonsense!"

After Li Wangchen left, two female disciples entertained Xie Qiushi for dinner, each mouthful of "it's been a long time since bigu" and "the hospitality was not good enough". Xie Qiushi knew something was wrong, so he opened the food box. He picked up a piece of something similar to fish, and just stuffed it into the mouth, the female disciple laughed and said, "This is Wuhuamang".

Xie Qiushi "Hey, hey" ate and vomited, and the female disciple raised his fly whisk and beat him: "You spent so much time trying to entertain you with spiritual objects, why are you so ignorant of what's good?"

Xie Qiushi naturally didn't dare to fight back, begging for mercy repeatedly: "Sister Fairy, please forgive me, I don't dare to eat your spiritual things, just give me some flower dew as alms."

A few female disciples brought two pots of gladiolus with a smile on their faces, Xie Qiushi bit his mouth bitterly, and his mouth was half numb.

After eating a meal until nighttime, Master Xie slept for a long time during the day, and at night, with a pair of bright cat eyes, he ran to the cubicle to shake Li Wangchen awake, reaching out to pick off his clothes.

Li Wangchen said in surprise: "Thank you, head? I have a place in my heart..."

"Bah!" Xie Qiushi said, "Whoever wants your heart, I can borrow your clothes to wear it. The flowers outside are specially poisoned to my Wulingmen. Your Jiaye Temple is famous for its 'golden bell cover' and 'iron cloth shirt'. Let me borrow this 'iron cloth shirt' for now."

Li Wangchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, headmaster, this golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt is used for body training. What does it have to do with my coat? I have a cassock in my luggage, which is an invulnerable magic weapon. You can borrow it first." You use it." After speaking, he asked again: "Master Xie wants to leave the Nether Cult?"

Xie Qiushi shook his head while looking through his bags: "I'm in a bad mood, I want to go for a walk."

After speaking, he put on Li Wangchen's cassock unceremoniously, and melted into the deep night like a wandering soul.

The night was cool, and he was still not familiar with the territory of the Nether Sect, so he walked along the path that the dumb servant had walked on his back, and went straight to sweat on his forehead, and the stagnation in his chest dissipated slightly, he took a deep breath With a breath, his throat itched slightly, and only then did he vaguely understand why some people like that bitter wine.

The toe kicked the dry bones buried in the grass again, and he knew that he had reached the entrance of Baihua Valley, so he stopped.

He stood in front of the poisonous miasma for a long time, looking into the distance, but saw that the foul smelling miasma was boundless, so he shook his head and wanted to turn around, but saw a faint blue light flashing not far away.

Xie Qiushi frowned slightly, vaguely remembering that the direction was the "Mandala Garden" mentioned by Cang Que when he executed the man, he couldn't help but feel moved, he turned lightly, turned around and ran towards the place where the blue light appeared.

The Mandala Garden was hidden in the thick night fog, and its appearance was not real, but it looked taller and thinner than ordinary small buildings. Xie Qiushi took a closer look and found that it was not a bamboo building, but a stone house.

There was a rustling sound coming from inside, he listened carefully on the stone wall, and vaguely heard the sound of dragging chains and howling.

"What kind of person needs to be executed at this time?" Xie Qiushi muttered, and suddenly saw the blue light flashing again, and a scent of peach blossoms came, and he opened his eyes slightly, "...Zhu Bailing?"

Sniffing carefully, it was indeed the breath of Fairy Youming. Xie Qiushi leaned close to the stone wall, and the gecko seemed to swim upwards, sticking to the window on the second floor where the smell came from, carefully opened a corner along the edge of the window screen, and looked in. go.

Zhu Bailing was indeed sitting in the middle, Peacock stood on the left with a bamboo lantern, Cangque Bihu stood on the right, tapped on the wall several times with his fingers, the stone wall creaked, and a secret door slowly opened.

After noticing the footsteps, there were people behind the secret door, and I saw two disciples holding a long sword in one hand and dragging an iron chain in the other, dragging a bloody man out of the secret door.

The man kept his head down, but he was wearing a green Taoist robe. Xie Qiushi understood - this is a Cangshan disciple!

Zhu Bailing looked down at him coldly, as if watching a struggling fly: "Well, what did you do in Wuling?"

Hearing her voice, the man whimpered, "Ahhh" several times, as if begging, but couldn't form a sentence.

"Fairy." Peacock cupped his hands and said, "A few days ago, this person was almost outspoken, and his tongue was cut off by his subordinates."

Zhu Bailing nodded and said only one word: "Reward."

One of the two female disciples grabbed the man's hair, the other opened her jaw, and stuffed a poisonous scorpion into his mouth. The scorpion's pair of pincers pinched the base of his tongue, causing him to let out a scream, and gradually he was able to speak. The words came: "Fairy, spare your life! Spare your life! This slave didn't do anything that shouldn't be done...never did..."

Xie Qiushi stared blankly, his wrist trembling slightly.

Zhu Bailing waved his sleeve impatiently.

The peacock asked in a cold voice: "It's not easy to raise brood-eating worms, so why did you use them so easily on Cangshan disciples? Expose your identity and startle the snakes?"

The man cried: "The leader doesn't know something, it's really that kid Xie Qiushi who is deceiving people too much..."

He begged for mercy again and again, but Xie Qiushi didn't listen to a word, he just looked at the man sternly, and saw his face illuminated by the faint blue light. Although the blood was all over the place and ugly, he could still clearly recognize—— It was Xu Qingming who was supposed to die by biting his tongue that day in Wuling!

"I knew that none of your men were reliable." Peacock sneered, "When you encounter some minor incidents, you are forced to be in a hurry. You played all your cards, and you almost confessed to my fairy..."

"It's not a trivial matter! Fairy Mingjian!" Xu Qingming wailed, "That's the Sword of Slashing Snow! Although this slave's life is cheap, I don't want to lose my soul and be lost forever!! Fairy, fairy, this slave has done so much according to your orders, it hurts Killing most of Wuling's disciples, and forcing Xue Lingjing to death, there is no credit but hard work, the fairy at least spared this time..."

No one responded to him, only Xu Qingming's mournful howling was left in the stone room. Zhu Bailing slowly grabbed a chess piece and said every word in a cold voice: "Zhanxue Sword can teach you to never recover, so you betray me, you are looking down on me." Sir, do you think this seat can't save you forever?"

Xu Qingming was so frightened that he froze, he clamped his legs tightly and didn't dare to say a word, but when he saw Fairy Nether waved his arm, he quickly closed his eyes, but unexpectedly, this chess piece didn't hit him, but he used it to break through the sky. Attack the window!

Xie Qiushi was shocked, loosened his hands, and jumped down from the second floor. The dozen or so chess pieces turned around as if they had eyes, and hit his lifeline. Immediately after, seven or eight Nether disciples leaped out, each holding a thin handle. The soft sword seemed to attack him like a net from heaven and earth.

In the building, Zhu Bailing said coldly, "It doesn't matter whether you live or die", seven or eight snake-like soft swords trembled suddenly, and the blade turned around, making numerous killing moves.

Xie Qiushi kicked the stone wall, used his strength to leap back, and swung a few long swords away. Unexpectedly, there was a sharp pain in his heart. He looked down and saw that five chess pieces were embedded in his chest, and half of the cassock was stained red with blood.

"Yan... Yan Chicheng..." he subconsciously shouted, his arms were hot suddenly, and the emerald jade Buddha beads glowed bright green, he exclaimed, he slapped the disciples several meters away with his left palm, and held the fiery Buddha beads with his right hand, With a "click", it was crushed to pieces.

Peacock shouted: "Not good! Spread out!"

In an instant, the sky over the deep valley changed, gunshots were like snow, lightning flashed, Xie Qiushi's eyes flashed a halo, and then it turned white, and a pair of arms pressed him heavily in his arms.

"Ha..." He took a long breath, tears fell "shua", but he didn't look back, he just murmured:

"Yan Chicheng...it's not you this time, I should dig your ancestor's grave."

The author says:

is the amount of two shifts