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Neither side offered to borrow a step to speak.

"I don't know why, I've been very sad recently, and I can't eat my soul for a long time. It is said that you are very powerful and know many strange things. Although everyone has a lot of controversy over the purity of your cultivation, I think you can help me solve this problem. Question. I guarantee that after the incident, the tigers will return to the deep mountains and old forests, and they will never eat people casually." Yu cut to the point.

Naxu asked, "When did your symptoms start?"

"I don't remember, my memory has never been very good."

"Because you have eaten too many souls, and the memories of those souls are so entangled that even your own memories are blinded." Nasu lowered his head, pondered for a while, and then he had the answer: "Maybe, Zitong Wu can help you. you."

There is a scripture in Yanyun Temple, named Zitong Wu.

Legend has it that an evil dragon named Zitong met the Buddha and became enlightened and left a letter of repentance.Listening to this book can keep all souls from sin.

When Naxu recited the scriptures, an eight-petaled lotus flower appeared on the ground.

Rehmannia glutinosa, water white, sky red, and prison black each serve one side.

The Dharma of the ten directions, holding flowers and laughing at the world.Crossing the lost souls.

If the soul swallowed by the scorpion can be rescued and left his body, then his own original memory should be able to push through the clouds and appear.

After reading this scripture for half a night, he suddenly stood up and walked out of the lotus center.

"It doesn't seem to work." He looked at Na Xu with a sudden expression on his face, "Is there any other way?"

"I'm afraid not." Nayan shook his head, and looked at the group of tigers five feet away calmly, "Why don't you retreat first, and we will find you after we find a way."

"Why should I believe you? Don't say that monks don't tell lies. I don't have the appetite to listen."

"How about you?" Nasu asked.

You turned to look at Na Xu, and slowly said: "Why don't you stay as a hostage, come with us, and let your senior brother find a way."

Na Yan stopped Na Xu, saying: "I can be a hostage for junior brother."

"No, I've decided, it's Naxu." With her nostrils upturned, she spread her hands, "Why don't we start over again, and make a fuss again? Of course, you can also say my real name now, my group of tigers has always been Don't kill, eat, don't bury."

The two sides were about to fall into a stalemate, Na Xu said, "I'll go."

"Senior brother..."

"It's okay, I believe in the ability of senior brother." Na Xu said frankly.

"Have you finished the discussion? Let's go, monk Naxu." Without looking back, he rode on the back of the tiger.

"Go." Na Xu nodded.

To the southwest of a hundred miles, the tiger slack road, looking at Xigu.

The valley is connected by east and west roads, the east road is narrow and the west road is wide. In other words, it is difficult to enter the east and easy to retreat from the west.

The tigers rest here, which is unique.

After picking the wild fruit, he burned a dead branch, blew out the fire, wrote on a piece of rag with charred black charcoal, and smiled at Naxu after finishing writing: "You mortals only know that the emperor is looking for you. Only we know that Pixiu is looking for you."

"Really?" Na Xu sat cross-legged disapprovingly.

"It shouldn't be a problem to hand you over to Pixiu for some human flesh to eat." After he finished speaking, he rolled up the rags neatly and threw them to a tiger, "Go, tell Pixiu that the thread is in my hands, if he wants People, you must follow the conditions I told you."

The tiger walked away with the letter, and Na Xu stood up in response. Several strong tigers stepped forward and surrounded him threateningly.Nasu thought for a moment, then sat down and recited the scriptures again.

With his back against the big tree and pillows in his hands, he said, "Wait, I hope Pai Yao understands not to let the tiger wait too long."

It didn't take long.

A few hours later, the tiger who delivered the letter turned around and brought back a reply letter.

You opened the letter, smiled viciously, pointed to the path in front of you and said, "Tianhui said he would bring us a thousand people to replace this monk, and he will go outside the valley immediately."

Na Xu said angrily, "Why don't you believe what you say?"

You sat upright, crossed your legs and shook your feet, and laughed loudly: "Master, is it too late for you to say this? Why didn't you say it just now?"

"I really wanted to meet the Linhui again and ask him some trivial matters, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect that I would ask him for a thousand living people in exchange for you, didn't you?" He smacked his lips, stood up, and walked around the thread, "Monk, I actually hate you very much. Do you know why? Because You are very much like the Moonlight King, you also have two hearts, and you can also recognize the real names of divine beasts."

"The most important thing is that after I ate the soul of the cup of snow, I realized that the Moonlight King was still dead, and on the day of returning to the soul, he gave his seemingly great soul to the king, and the king spent all his time Strength, hiding his soul in a coffin that neither the sky nor the earth. Do you understand why the Hu clan wants to exterminate the clan? It’s because that Pixiu wants to feel the soul, but the stupid Beixue refuses..."

Na Xu was taken aback, feeling something was wrong, "Cup Xue? His memory? You saw his memory? It's impossible. You clearly said that Zitong Enlightenment didn't work."

It's a pity that the situation no longer allowed him to think too much. Someone outside the valley shouted: "Brother Yu is there? I am the Tilia Society."

You immediately apologized and shouted: "Yes, yes. Master Paixiu, you send the people in first, and I will escort the monk out after I have counted enough people."

"Shouldn't it be handed over to the person and the monk?"

"Uncle Pixiu is very capable, and can destroy the Qi clan at will. How can our small group of tigers be your opponents?"

After a little silence, Tiliahui's voice came again: "Then, let's make a deal!"

Yu nodded triumphantly, and looked at Na Xu with a beaming smile.

Na Xu hesitated and said, "So, you have already remembered."

The people who were the tiger's food came into the valley one after another. I don't know what method Lin will use.

You didn't say anything, just walked up to the tiger king, and bowed to the old tiger king: "My lord, I will accompany you here. 1000 people are enough for everyone to eat for a while; but please protect the safety of this monk. Don't hand him over."

Naxu was extremely surprised by this change, wanted to ask what was going on, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was thrown a small wild fruit, his tongue was tingling immediately, and he couldn't say a word.

"Slowly your whole body will be numb. But don't worry, you will be numb for a few hours, so as not to call out my name and ruin my plan. Monk, I still hate you very much. As for why I let you go, I just miss you Write the matter of Cup Snow into Bai Zetu, let the world know that he is not a coward, and don't let him die in an unclear way."

People are getting better and better.After coming in one after another, Yi waved to Tiger King: "Let's go."

The tiger king didn't move, and all the tigers didn't move.

You solemnly said: "This is a personal grievance and has nothing to do with you. Our relationship is over."

The Tiger King turned his head and roared, and the two tigers pulled out a weapon with their mouths.

It is the cup of snow.

You smiled knowingly: "There will be no future."

Soon 1000 people will arrive.

The linden outside the valley can speak, and came to ask for Na Xu.

You continued flattering: "Let me be clear. Immediately, immediately."

After a while, the arrogant Linhui finally became suspicious and strode into the valley, only to see a little surprised, "What about Xu?"

"gone."

Lime will chase after him, but he will block the way with a horizontal gun.

"Step aside."

"impossible."

Lime would raise his eyebrows, staring at this worthless minion, a little puzzled: "Oh? Why?" The reason why he was so careless and would be fooled was because he really couldn't think of this group of beast-level creatures that would move so Don't be desperate.

"Because, you are an enemy." Overbearing, he picked up the weapon, the weapon of the King of King Beixue.

"Understood." Lime would sneer, and tried the sword with the minion.

It is meaningless for the mantis to block the car, and it is doomed to tragedy.

However, it must be done.

Must be must.

Pixiu, he can't kill him.

However, he tried his best.

Soon, Tilia will use a trick more seriously.

The 伥 split from the middle and was split into two by the Linhui.

The sky and the earth are vast, and the soul floats out from the body of your body. You stretch out your hand, but you can't hold it, the soul comes out chaotically, and goes straight to the sky.

He let go, didn't cry, didn't laugh.

The last wisp of soul floated from his fingertips with his consciousness.

The whole person was floating, and he could even see the body divided into two.

Finally, the body fell to the ground, as light as a goose feather.

His eyelids drooped, but he thought of Cup of Snow.

That's right, in Yanyun Temple, when Naxu recited Zitong Wu to the third hour, he had already remembered it, and those dusty memories almost burst out.

They, the noble King Qu and the lowly Chu, met after a Qu raided the Tiger Clan.

Many middle-aged men surrounded him, pointed at him, and asked their king, "What should I do with this thing?"

King Chu smiled proudly, and said, "With him here, are you afraid that you won't be able to find the tiger?"

So, he left a special magic weapon for finding tigers.

The magic weapon found many tigers, and all of them were wiped out.

How do you say that sentence - time flies,

King Chu found that Chu was starting to weaken and would not eat anything.It's not that he's not hungry, he just can't eat anything.Once, Cup Snow also tried to recruit some souls, but unfortunately it didn't work.

In other words, he will not eat anything except the soul of the tiger's mouth.

If you don't eat, you will die.In fact, he died of starvation and did not suffer any loss to the Qu clan.

However, Cup Snow let him go.

On the day he was released, the weather was fine and the grass was growing and warblers were flying.

"Let's go." Wang Kui held the silver gun in his hand and showed him the way coolly.

You couldn't believe it, so he turned around every three steps.King Chu didn't ask to stay, and didn't say a word.

Not even a word!

This made Yu's surprise mixed with a strange emotion.

He lost his use value.

He feels like a running dog raised by a hunter’s family, who has been loyally chasing and killing prey for his master. Over time, the hunter has developed feelings for the loyal dog, so when the running dog becomes sick and disabled, the hunter has a conscience and chooses to release it, letting the dog fend for itself.

King Chu is like a hunter, he is like a dog.

For some reason, the abandonment of the king of the king, to him, he felt as a kind of betrayal.

As he walked and thought like this, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.When he got to the depths of the woods, he stopped and decided to take refuge in the most powerful Tiger King to survive, and then seduce King Chu to let him die.

Tiger Ben likes to live alone and basically does not communicate with each other.However, relying on his natural love to be a little fugitive, and his ability to choose Buddhas and burn incense at all times, he coaxed the tigers to gradually gather in groups, and finally obeyed him.

Where there is a will, there is a way, and in short, he did.

He fed his soul and nourished his spirit, and traveled thousands of miles to lure Cup Snow.

The night before the seduction, he had been practicing, practicing casual tone, charming movements, anyway, he had to practice all the details he could think of.

over and over again.

It's a pity that King Qu didn't take the bait until now.

Therefore, he decided to eat more souls to strengthen himself.

The more the soul eats, the weaker his body consciousness becomes, and all the memories of the soul become entangled and gradually become blurred, covering everything.

He had even forgotten why he wanted to seduce Bei Xue and why he wanted him to die.

However, his incomplete consciousness still knew that he had to practice, he had to practice his carelessness, he had to practice his charm.

over and over again.

No matter how confused, he will practice.

Afterwards, you must seduce King Chu in a chic manner.

And then, that day came.

He found an opportunity to enter the big tent of the king of the king, and he could see that the king of the king had been shaken, and his eyes were rippling when he looked at him, but in the end, Bei Xue said to him: "Don't come, the king of moonlight told me your real name . If I speak out, you will die."

After hearing this threat, he turned around wisely and left.

After leaving the king's tent, he felt extremely cold in the winter night.

After that, even though he thought about it day and night, he didn't go to Cup Snow.

And everything, Cup Snow's own, all memories, are getting weaker and weaker.

Later, when the king of 駮 came to the door, Chu felt that his play hard to get had worked.

Bei Xue finally died, his body was eaten up by the tiger, and his soul was eaten up by himself.

This story should actually end here.

He did the only thing he still remembers and is still persistent, so he felt happy.

But he was unhappy, and became more and more unhappy. A cunt who couldn't remember anything, suddenly felt a deep-seated melancholy.

There was something missing between them, and this gap made him scratch his head.

For what, I want to kill him.

And why, before she died, Bei Xue would look at him like that, as if her death was in his mouth, she was really willing.

Until that day, in Yanyun Temple, after Na Xu read Zitong Wu, all the souls swallowed by him were liberated, and the memories of those souls were like smoke, inextricably pulled away from his body, but he was so vivid. To the glass of snow.

That should be the memory he shared with Cup Snow.

The smoke and moon were half bright, and the big tent of the king of the king was as white as snow. The divine beast in silver armor said to a monster like him: "Don't come, the moonlight king told me your real name. If I tell you, you will will die."

He shivered and walked to the tent door in fear, and then heard Bei Xue's soft voice.

"I still can't bear it."

He said, those words were like clouds and smoke, although they looked faint, they pierced through his soul at once, after so many days, the lingering lingering sound was still lingering.

Scenes of the past, recalling it now, is like acting out someone else's play.

The cracked left and right are smiling wryly, he doesn't know if the smile on his face is very secretive.

Huo Di, he saw two words engraved on the discarded weapon: Guan Qiu

Come to think of it, that was his real name.It turns out, here.

The weapon engraved on Bei Xue was held in the palm of his hand, defending the enemy from being stained with blood until death.

The soul of the last ray of consciousness floats high without complaint or regret, and the color of the soul is getting lighter and weaker.

"Cup Snow, can you wait for me?"

You's last words.