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Chapter 56

The living Buddha of Zixiao Mountain passed away.

"Huh? Last time he advised me to reincarnate."

"Yeah, I said a few days ago that I would take a few days off and sew up my broken leg."

All of a sudden, it seemed that the ghosts of the whole mountain had come.Outsiders can't see it, they just come to ferry a monk.

Among the group, only Pu Xinjiu could hear it.He silently watched a group of ghosts squatting pitifully outside Shenyun Temple with their necks stretched out, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, looking inside.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around and saw the iconic Shura ghost face on his lord's face, he was so frightened that he immediately ran around.Occasionally, a slow-running ghost called out "Master" in a low voice, and disappeared instantly after Pu Xinjiu nodded in greeting.

Compared with humans, ghosts lingering in the human world are much more innocent.The corners of Pu Xinjiu's lips curled up. Back in Fengdu, when he ordered all ghosts not to hurt people's lives for no reason, little ghosts would panic when they came close to mortals.

The person who received them was a young Buddhist disciple with several newly imprinted scars on his head.The affairs in the courtyard were busy, and the prison temple had also been closed for a long time. The monk originally wanted to tell the truth and then send some benefactors down the mountain, but when he saw the conspicuous red sandalwood fire pattern on Xie Yan's neck, he was stunned for a moment.Finally, the monk raised his palm with one hand and nodded slightly: "Amitabha, the prison has been waiting for the benefactor for a long time."

The group moved into the West Wing of Shenyun Temple under the decree left by Master Liaochen of the prison temple.

"Little master, is the East Wing room okay? I prefer Xiangyang's room, which looks bright." Young Master Xie tried to bargain, but was dragged away by the impatient Pu Xinjiu covering his mouth in front of the distressed little master. up.

"Senior, if the living Buddha is gone, will the master get better?" Lan Yin thought about the pale face of the master lying in the room, and her worry was palpable.

The summer breeze in the corridor was overwhelming, Xie Yan closed the door, reached out and touched the boy's soft head, and said in a firm tone: "Of course, he is your master, you have to have some confidence." Then he remembered something, and lowered his eyes slightly , with a bit of loneliness and bewilderment in his voice: "I have been worshiped by the whole sect as a baby since I was a child. I don't know how he was poisoned, and his hair is all white..." The softest heart seems to have been pierced by needles , making people uncomfortable.Xie Yan understands that this feeling is distressed.

Lan Yin bit her lower lip, secretly took a look at Xie Yan, and replied with some hesitation: "...I seem to know this."

"You know?" Xie Yan suddenly opened his eyes wide.I still remember that Yun Xi simply thought that his uncle's white hair was natural.

"Since I was with Shizun, Shizun seems to have gray hair-I seemed to be only four years old at that time. But when I grew up, I heard Shizun accidentally mention it once, this is what Shizun deserves. punishment."

"Punishment?" Taking a breath, Xie Yan stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the young man's wrist, his voice became a little colder, "He was born with the best spiritual roots, and was raised as a fairy in Xuanyinmen since he was a child. He is dedicated to the Tao, and he is too ruthless. Not to mention that he is the first disciple of Xuanyin, the leader of the younger generation of Taoism in those years, and he is a role model and model for many disciples. What big mistakes can be made to let the teacher—your teacher The uncle punished him so severely regardless of his affection?"

As expected by Xie Yan, the master uncle that Lan Yin said was his master——Sword Immortal Cangshen.Cang Shen, who is obsessed with swordsmanship, is very easy to talk to other people except for Xie Yan, who is a little stricter.What's more, in Xie Yan's memory, the number of times Jian Suyu was punished to copy "Heart Ring" in the library is very small. If he can make such a big mistake, he must be punished by Cangshen to drink it down. Can this fate be broken up?

Unexpectedly, Xie Yan knew her master so well. Lan Yin was stunned for a moment, and said, "Master uncle seems to have mentioned before that this punishment is also for the benefit of master..."

"Okay? What a ghost?" Xie Yan rolled his eyes, "His hair is so white!" Although it is said that the white hair and Jian Suyu's face really look good... What are you thinking?What time is it, and you still pay attention to beauty?Xie Yan patted his forehead angrily.

"Master's uncle said that the master can't get what he asks, and the extreme love will hurt him. Cutting off the love can make him suffer less." Lan Yin rubbed the folds on her sleeves, and muttered angrily, "It's a pity that that person has already died. It’s gone, otherwise I really can’t think of anyone who can make Master ask for it. Senior, you know Master so well, you must have heard of it? Senior—”

"If you can't ask for it, you will be hurt if you want it?" Xie Yan repeated, his face darkened, and he said in a hoarse voice, "People are dead, so naturally we can't ask for it... Does he regret it? Did your master ever say that he regretted it? ever?"

Lan Yin saw that his expression was not good, but she still told him bluntly: "I heard from Master Uncle that in order to take that person's body away, Master fought with the whole sect and walked away. Afterwards, he even knelt in the main hall of Yufeng Two days and two nights, I should have never regretted it..."

The young man's voice was very peaceful, Xie Yan set his eyes on the blooming Sophora japonica flowers in the yard, and listened quietly.The face is calm, but the heart is turbulent.That person has always been tolerant to him, and it can also be said to be indifferent, never responding, leaving only a silent back.Xie Yan never thought that he would hear the result he had been looking forward to from other people. Xie Yan always thought that everything was a one-man show by himself, and he was the only one who could not get what he wanted.Jian Suyu is really - Xie Yan frowned and thought for a long time but couldn't think of a suitable word. "Is he crazy……"

"Isn't this called infatuation? Although the master uncle also said that the master is crazy. But where can I find someone who is so infatuated with him--that person has passed away for so long, and no one has appeared by the master's side again." The young man objected dissatisfied.

"Infatuation? What did you do long ago?! Everyone is dead, who is he showing infatuation?" Xie Yan couldn't control his emotions and raised his voice.There was a puff of anger in his chest, and he was poured out cracklingly like beans: "Is it for a broken corpse or for the whole sect? To add another reputation of 'infatuation' to the spotless and high-ranking disciple of Xuanyin Right?"

Lan Yin blushed from being yelled at by him, and subconsciously defended her: "You—you are so mean! Unreasonable! Master is so infatuated, who would suffer more than him when that person dies?! If it wasn't for the future In the long years, I missed that person for a moment, why did he drink Chen Yuan San—"

"Then your master killed him with his own hands?!" Xie Yan roared with red eyes and couldn't bear it.After the words were out of his mouth, he realized that he had lost his composure. Xie Yan took a few deep breaths and turned his face away.

"You... what are you talking about? Master, how could he——Master, Master..." Lan Yin suddenly looked behind Xie Yan, extremely astonished.

Behind Xie Yan, the door of the room opened at some point, and the pale-faced man leaned against the ground with all his strength, barely supporting his precarious body.Jian Suyu didn't speak, but her crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was suppressing her emotions.He couldn't help coughing, and a trace of blood was faintly overflowing from the corners of his pale lips.

Hearing the violent coughing sound behind him, Xie Yan's face was suffocated, his heart was uneasy, and suddenly he didn't dare to turn around to look at Jian Suyu's face.How much did he hear... He had already decided to part ways with Jian Suyu in the future, but as soon as Jian Suyu appeared, he couldn't help but look at it, he couldn't help but listen to it when he spoke, and he couldn't help but go when he was hurt. Distressed.Xie Yan really despises himself.It turns out that no matter how long it has passed, as long as that person opens his mouth, Xie Yan can only bow his head.

"Thank you for the banquet." Jian Suyu covered her mouth and coughed again.The severe pain in his chest made him unable to tell whether it was because of the injury for a moment, and his voice became softer: "...don't push me away. No matter how much you push me, no matter with words or actions, I won't let you go." Will give up."

Lan Yin couldn't be more surprised, if he didn't get it wrong, the meaning of the master seemed to be showing his heart - oh my god!Lan Yin hurriedly stared at Xie Yan, trying to get some clues from his face, but Xie Yan had a sullen and handsome face, his lips squirmed a few times, and there seemed to be a hint of distress and unbearable in his eyes, but he didn't say anything stinging Come.

None of the three made a sound, and a suffocating silence filled the air.

Suddenly, a spiritual force appeared in the air, and the fierce force only caught Jian Suyu's face.

Holding his breath for a moment, Xie Yan turned around to protect Jian Suyu, grabbed Jian Suyu's wrist with one hand, and grabbed a fragrant Sophora japonica flower flying over with the other hand.He clenched Jian Suyu's wrist, frowned, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "Who sneaked around?! Come out!"

"Papapa——" There were three crisp applause from the end of the aisle, and a familiar yet unfamiliar dark purple figure appeared in sight, with three parts of disgust and seven parts of hatred in his voice: "Not bad, not bad. Jian Suyu , you are indeed the No.1 Taoist today, and you practice the forbidden technique really well. Not only does this soul look like that person, but also your skills are not bad. What? Cang Shen didn't stop you from practicing the forbidden technique privately, and now you have lost your temper Bewitched, seriously injured?"

"Forbidden technique?" Xie Yan's heart sank, and he turned his head to look at the person behind him with a calm expression.A careless practice of the forbidden technique will lead to madness. How much has this person kept from him? !Xie Yan felt that he was going crazy.

"The sea of ​​clouds in the sky!" Lan Yin glared at the man at the other end of the corridor viciously. "We haven't settled for the fact that you deliberately insulted my master in the sect competition."

"Little Taoist friend, you have to be reasonable." Liu Minghong rubbed the two knives at his waist and sneered, "The disciple I sent was cut off by your master. What did your master lose?"

"Damn! Isn't that disciple shameless, relying on how similar he is to the person in my master's heart, he went to touch my master's face in broad daylight? , It deserves it!"

"Well said, there is an injustice and a debtor." Liu Minghong chewed these words slowly, and then he drew out the two fine knives around his waist, the dazzling blades reflected a pair of sinister eyes, "Then today, that Jane Su Yu will pay some price for my elder brother's death today."

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