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Huishen fell heavily to the ground, Lu Ming's potential to attack was still there, he was thrown nearly ten meters all the way before falling to the ground.At this moment, his face was like gold paper, and his whole body was covered with wounds.Looking at the front yard, all the monks were dead or down, only less than 20 people were left with fighting strength, and all of them suffered injuries of varying degrees.

Lu Ming's subordinates also paid a considerable price, but in the final analysis, with Lu Ming around, they were the ones who won.

Lu Ming looked at Huishen, and said with a sneer, "I never imagined that Jingci Temple's millennium foundation would be destroyed in your hands today, Huishen, is it really worth it?"

The old monk didn't say a word, he sat cross-legged, with the nine-ringed tin stick lying flat on his lap.The treasure of the town temple that has been passed down for thousands of years has been interrupted in the fight just now, and now it is only connected by a layer of skin.The nine rings are almost gone, and only one ring is missing, which can barely hang on it.With his eyes closed, Huishen looked old, and he no longer had the energy he had just now—he even looked like he was dead, but Lu Ming knew he wasn't dead yet.

Although he is not dead, there should be no ability to stop him.

Lu Ming stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to take Huishen's life.

"Abbot!" The monks who were still alive screamed at the same time, and rushed towards Lu Ming.But Lu Ming didn't even look at it, turned around and swiped, only to hear a few crackling sounds, all the monks stopped in mid-air at the next moment, whether they were running, screaming, or holding up their sticks. There were still extremely vivid expressions on their faces, anxiety, anger, and despair, but in the next second, these expressions became the final sculptures they solidified with their lives.

All the monks fell to the ground at the same time, their heads were twisted, their necks were broken, and they were already out of breath.Blood flowed all over the ground, which was incompatible with the rainy weather. The ground was covered with red and gray, like a chessboard where all the fighting was over, and only the final game was left.If Xie Rujian was on the scene at this time, he would definitely find that the death conditions of these monks are exactly the same as those of the disciples of Guanxuan Palace 800 years ago.

"Huishen, don't you feel that you have killed so many disciples and grandchildren because of your mistake?"

Huishen's body trembled slightly with his eyes closed, as if he was about to wake up, but he didn't.

Lu Ming observed Huishen carefully, he always felt that this old monk was obviously about to die, but he was hiding something behind him, so that he didn't dare to rush in.

The souls of the dead monks began to withdraw from their bodies, and because they practiced Buddhism in their lifetime and had more or less meritorious virtues, their souls should be treated kindly, but Lu Ming rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Come on, destroy the soul! "

Yan Luo's ghost messengers looked at each other, although they followed Lu Ming to fight, but today's emperor made them a little confused.

Destroying the soul... Destroying the soul of a kind person for no reason is a felony.

"Dijun, this is not very good..." A dark-skinned and burly Yan Luo dared to speak, but before he finished speaking, he was lifted up by an invisible force, and there was another click, and he was twisted. The severed head instantly turned into a wisp of green smoke, fluttering in the air and falling into Lu Ming's palm.

Lu Ming said coldly: "I said, Mie-hun!"

All the ghosts glanced at each other and acted quickly.The monks died in a bloody battle during their lifetime, but unexpectedly their souls were massacred again after their death.The screams of the soul were endless, and even those cruel officials who were used to seeing the eighteenth hell could not help but turn pale with fright.

Huishen's brows became more and more wrinkled, and the frown became tighter. The monk's screams reached his ears and his heart, and suddenly there was a pop, and Huishen spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily on the ground.

It sounds like a long time has passed, but in fact it was only half an hour, and the front yard of Jingci Temple was already full of corpses.

Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, kicked Huishen's body with the sole of his foot, and said, "Idiot." The sole of his brand-name leather shoes stepped on Huishen's vomited blood, and there was a faint golden thread in the blood, mixed with it. Blood and rainwater quickly flowed everywhere, but Lu Ming didn't notice, he just rubbed Huishen's old cassock with a bit of disgust, and then walked into the depths of Jingci Temple.

Suddenly, Lu Ming suddenly jumped back, and saw a heavy golden ax slamming hard on the place where he had just stood, and he was just about to be split to pieces.He raised his head, but saw that the dark clouds in the sky had disappeared, replaced by a piece of golden orange, and one hundred and eight angry vajra arhats stood upright, forming a circle, surrounding all the ghosts and ghosts, and coldly overlooking the lower realm.From far away, it seemed as if there was a magnificent and far-reaching Sanskrit sound from the sky: "Tang Xing, you have deviated from the way of heaven, devised tricks, attempted to steal the world, and committed the felony of killing. Today is the day to judge you!"

Afterwards, the Vajra Arhats all raised their weapons and swung them fiercely at the ghosts.

……

Xie Rujian found himself walking on a verdant mountain road with gurgling water in the distance and birds singing nearby.He raised his eyes and looked around. Although he couldn't confirm it completely, he vaguely recognized that this place should be the place where Chu Lingya grew up.

When one person and another soul-bond, first they share memories, then feelings, then thoughts, and finally actions.For Chu Lingya, the days of living in Wushen Temple are obviously beautiful, so this memory scene is full of calm and warm atmosphere, and it is very clear.

Xie Rujian walked all the way to the top of the mountain, and saw the words Wushenguan.He remembered that he had seen such a photo on Chu Lingya's desk, and he was included in everything in that photo.Thinking of nothingness, Xie Rujian's heart was a little flustered, and soon, he heard footsteps, the door in front of him creaked open, and a little boy less than ten years old appeared at the door.

That was Chu Lingya!

Although most people's appearance will change when they grow up, the outline will not change greatly.When she was a child, Chu Lingya had beautiful features, and she could tell at a glance that she would be a handsome young man when she grew up, but what Xie Rujian didn't expect was that Chu Lingya was actually blind at this time.

impossible!Xie Rujian thought, obviously he gave Chu Lingya the Eye of Guanxuan a long time ago, how could he still be blind?

Although her eyes are blind, little Chu Lingya seems to be very used to living in the dark.He stepped over the threshold, closed the door, and ran forward.Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks, looked up in Xie Rujian's direction and asked, "Hi, who are you looking for?"

The dark eye sockets met Xie Rujian's, and he suddenly felt an indescribable warmth and pity welling up.

Xie Rujian couldn't say "I'm here to look for you", he was hesitating, but heard Chu Lingya say it himself: "Are you here to look for my master, he went down the mountain to buy things, and he won't be back until evening .Do you want to come in and sit down?"

Before Xie Rujian could answer, Xiao Chu Lingya reached out and grabbed his hand.

It was a warm, dry adult palm, which meant that the little Chu Lingya in front of him was not some illusion, but Chu Lingya herself.

what happened?Xie Rujian looked down, the palm holding her still looked like a small child's palm, but the touch felt like an adult's.Chu Lingya said, "I'll take you in."

Xie Rujian followed Chu Lingya into the door.

"Our house is very big and there are many interesting places." Little Chu Lingya pulled Xie Rujian and said as he walked, where there is a jujube tree, the jujubes that grow every year are big and sweet, he likes to eat them; I let go of a swing, but it broke down later; the ancient well in the yard has been there for many years. In summer, I freeze watermelon in it, pick it up and eat it, it is sweet and cool; there is also a pillar there that depicts his height. He has grown by three centimeters. Although he is still short in the class, the master said that he will grow into a big man in the future...

Xie Rujian followed Chu Lingya back and forth in his childhood memories, everything was beautiful and shining, although many things seemed very ordinary to Xie Rujian, it can even be said that Chu Lingya lived a very poor life day.I can only buy new clothes once a year, and my favorite snacks are fried phoenix seeds and various wild fruit nectar. I can’t afford toys, and even school supplies are donated by others... But Xiao Chu Lingya still very happy.

Xie Rujian looked around, for some reason, he felt that Chu Lingya's house was too big and deserted.

Chu Lingya said: "Actually, today is my tenth birthday. My master said that he would invite many people to celebrate my birthday. I am so happy. Brother, are you also here to celebrate my birthday?"

Xie Rujian paused, and then said, "Yes." He said, "Lingya, happy birthday!"

Chu Lingya laughed happily, and he dragged Chu Lingya into a room. There was a small wooden square table in the middle of the room, with some homemade melon seeds, peanuts and fruits on it, and a few chairs beside the table. , with several dolls that look like dolls placed on it.

Chu Lingya said, "Brother, sit down, I'll get you some water." Then he ran away.

Xie Rujian stared blankly at the puppets, a little confused about the situation.At this moment, he heard human voices, and when he looked back, a middle-aged woman doll in red clothes actually started to move, chatting softly with another doll who looked like a teacher.

"Xiao Chu is such a pitiful child. He has no father, no mother, and was born with a disability. Finally, someone who was willing to adopt him died in an accident within a few years. When he was old, no one wanted him. In the end, there was only one. Human life, alas."

Another said: "Yeah, I can only care about him in class. His grades are good. Although he is blind, he has a very smart mind and is no worse than ordinary students."

A middle-aged man interrupted by chance: "Shh, keep your voice down, don't let him hear it. He still hasn't accepted the death of Brother Zhang, who adopted him, and tells everyone that his master treats him well." , and said that his master knows everything."

Another old puppet whispered: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it. Whenever I mention his non-existent master, I break out in a cold sweat. It's so creepy."

The teacher puppet said: "Aunt Wang, you're wrong. It's such a time, what's so creepy, this is just a playmate created by a child who is too lonely in his heart. Ordinary children always give dolls. What is a name called Jiajiajiu? He is alone. Although the village and the government have given subsidies, life is not a problem, but he is lonely in his heart. He fantasizes about a master, and it is nothing more than self-consolation."

"Hush." ​​The puppet in red made a gesture, and Chu Lingya ran in again, walked up to Xie Rujian without any mistakes, and handed him the water glass in his hand: "Brother, drink water."

Xie Rujian took the glass and stared at Chu Lingya in a daze, his mind was in a mess.

How is this going?Wasn't Chu Lingya adopted by nothing? Why did those puppets say that the person who adopted him was Brother Zhang, and he died long ago?By the way, Xie Rujian thought, he seems to remember such a thing, saying that the person who adopted Chu Lingya in the first place was not a good person at all, but wanted to eat his ghost clan, and later that ghost clan was killed ... No, no, Xie Rujian shook his head, what was he thinking just now?What kind of ghost adopter?The person who adopted Chu Lingya should obviously be Wushang... Then, where did the information just now come from?

Xie Rujian's thoughts became more and more confused. Chu Lingya couldn't help being a little puzzled when he saw that he hadn't drank water for a long time, she raised her head and asked him: "Brother, why don't you drink water? I also added wild honey and chamomile medlar, I made it myself, it’s so sweet, drink it and see!”

Xie Rujian hesitated and took a sip. The water did not taste sweet, but rather bitter.

"How about it, is it delicious?" Chu Lingya opened his dark eyes and "looked" at him expectantly.

For some reason, Xie Rujian's eyes were a little sour, and he nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's delicious." As he spoke, he simply tilted his neck and drank the bitter water in one gulp.

Chu Lingya blushed with embarrassment: "Brother, do you like drinking so much, may I pour you another glass?"

"Okay." Xie Rujian said.

Chu Lingya grinned happily and ran out again.

The sky was about to end, and the surroundings became dark. Xie Rujian turned around and found that the puppets sitting around the table just now were gone. There were a few simple home-cooked dishes on the small square table, and only one lit in the middle There are two candles on the cake.

"Ten years old..."

"Brother, my master is back!" Chu Lingya's voice came from outside the door, Xie Rujian turned his head, suddenly caught by the evening sun, his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

A thin figure was dragged in by Chu Lingya, Xie Rujian's brows gradually frowned, it was... He thought that figure looked very familiar, but he couldn't see it clearly.The evening light shot from behind the man, making his brows and eyes shrouded in an ambiguous halo.Xie Rujian's heartbeat began to speed up, as if some conclusion was about to come out.

Chu Lingya's master is, his master is...

Suddenly Xie Rujian's eyes went dark, and it took him a while to realize that the memory had disappeared.Xie Rujian took two steps forward in vain, but there was nothing left.

It's only a little bit away from knowing, really just a little bit away... Xie Rujian felt lost.