white clothes

Shen Zong looked inexplicably at Wen Han who suddenly said he wanted to go out to relax, and thought to himself, he hasn't been doing anything lately, why is his face black again.

"Amitabha." Sorry, the master took three cushions and put them on the ground, and sat down on one of them, Xie Chenyuan and Shen Zong also sat down, and the three of them watched Langya who was still vomiting blood.

Langya clutched his heart, his heart was shattered by Shangxie sword, now relying on the magic energy to heal slowly, the process was naturally extremely painful, when he saw the man in the wedding dress sitting next to Xie Chenyuan, Xie Chenyuan was still holding him When preparing to give the bride the Pearl, he spat out blood in a mouthful of anger.

"What do you see me doing?" Seeing him staring at him, Shen Zong asked.

Langya's hands shook, and the resentment in his voice couldn't be hidden: "Shameless...cough cough, you, don't forget that you are still wearing a wedding dress, it is simply shameless."

Shen Zong rolled his eyes, and said unceremoniously: "What nonsense are you talking about."

It was the first time Xie Chenyuan heard Ah Zong swearing, so he was a little surprised.

As soon as Shen Zong finished speaking, he noticed Xie Shenyuan's clear gaze, and immediately coughed uncomfortably: "Langya, do you have any last words to say?"

Xie Chenyuan looked at the mountain ghost.

Langya's face turned pale, he held his heart and spit out another mouthful of blood, and said to the three of them, "I think I, Langya, have never personally injured a mortal's life since I turned into a mountain ghost. Why do you want to kill me?"

"But what do you say about allowing your tiger to eat people?" Seeing his sophistry, Shen Zong frowned.

"It's the nature of uncivilized wild beasts to eat people. Am I the one who let them eat? No! It's the instinct. I practice extremely hard every day, and I often sit still for half a month. Do I want to hold the white tiger by my side and let it eat?" Are you starving to death?" Panting, Langya half sat up weakly, speaking fiercely: "The life of a mortal is a life, so isn't the life of a white tiger not a life?"

"Besides, I made a deal with that villager, and they agreed to it at the time. From the beginning to the end, I didn't personally kill a single person. Why did you kill me?"

"I once saw the skeleton of a woman in the forest outside Langya Mountain. She was wearing a wedding gown and had fetal bones in her abdomen. It should be the woman who married you in Langya Village 16 years ago. You said that she had never killed anyone. What happened to that woman? What's the matter?" Xie Chenyuan put the pearl back into the box, and asked unhurriedly.

Langya heard this, and sneered: "That woman is my first bride. I found out that she was pregnant on the day we got married. It turned out that she had already fallen in love with a man in the village. That man dared to do it but didn't dare to be her, so he silently let her go. She came to die."

"I will make a deal with that woman. She can survive with me, but the child in her womb must be handed over to me after birth."

While talking, Langya looked at Shen Zong, as if thinking of someone through him, he gritted his teeth even more.

"Good deeds don't pay off well. I provided food and drink for that woman, but she was lucky. She actually ran away a few days before she gave birth."

"She didn't dare to go to the village after doing those things, so she could only run outside. The road was slippery in the heavy rain. When I found her, she was already dead. Is it really unreasonable to blame me for this?" Langya wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and secretly adjusted his breath. He hated Xie Chenyuan so much. After a hundred years of practice, he was ruined by Shangxie Sword Lord. How could he calm down? He was so angry that he spit again A mouthful of black blood came out.

Xie Chenyuan raised his eyes and looked at the mountain ghost.

Langya's back was chilled by those eyes, and he felt a bit chilled, he gritted his teeth and refused to bow his head: "If I hurt someone's life and was caught by you righteous people, I have nothing to say, but there is nothing in my hand." Not a single life, I refuse to accept."

"I don't want to mention your human demon cultivators. Those big monsters are all evil. If you don't kill demons and eliminate demons, why do you have to deal with me and hurt me to this point?"

"Heh." Seeing that the mountain ghost was still talking non-stop, Shen Zong also sneered: "I'll hit you if I hit you, why are you picking your life? You think you're a good thing."

If it is said that this mountain ghost is helping people with good intentions, he would not believe it if he killed Shen Zong.

Langya choked, the atmosphere of grief and indignation created just now was swept away, and he stared at Shen Zong viciously.

Shen Zong is not afraid of him, the big deal is going offline.

"You are not innocent, Langya." Xie Chenyuan walked to the mountain ghost.

Langya dodged subconsciously.

He looked at Xie Shenyuan.

Xie Chenyuan stared at the mountain ghost, and his voice was indifferent: "The villagers said that in addition to the bride, you will sacrifice human sacrifices this year. If it weren't for us, you would have eaten the human sacrifices selected by the villagers of Langya."

"Have you thought about it, once you start, you can never stop."

Langya's hands tightened suddenly, and his breathing became disordered.

"Mountain ghosts are originally transformed from resentful souls. They belong to monsters and have a natural yearning for human flesh and blood. You want to eat people, but you are afraid that if you can cultivate a mountain one day in the future, heaven will send down a mysterious thunder to punish you."

"It's a pity that the nature of the demon has made you unable to bear it."

"You give them a rich life and let them have no worries about food and clothing."

Xie Chenyuan stretched out his hands to pinch Langya's jaw and lifted it up, only to see that the mountain ghost's mouth was full of blood, and the sharp snow-white canine teeth grew uncontrollably from the lower lip, showing the fangs.

"It's just treating them as humans and animals, and the ultimate goal is just to eat them."

Langya's pupils shrank, and he swung Xie Chenyuan's hand away abruptly. Just as he turned his head, he was hit on the back of the neck by the master's Zen staff.

"Amitabha, I'm sorry, I slipped my hand." The master stood behind Langya with kind eyes and blocked his way.

Shen Zong was terrified when he heard it, he never thought that the mountain ghost's mind was so deep and dark.

"You're right." Langya clutched the back of his neck, feeling that his neck was about to break, he hissed, his thin eyes showed the sharp animal pupils unique to monsters, completely tearing off his disguise, He smiled: "I want to eat them."

"But." Langya changed his tone, stood up while supporting the mahogany table, and continued: "I haven't eaten yet, that is to say, I don't have any life on my hands."

"The mortal government still needs the evidence of the dead to arrest people. Shangxie Sword Lord, you will not sentence me to death based on what has not happened yet."

Xie Chenyuan held the Shangxie sword, his brows were closed, and his expression was cold.

This is his second time out.

Unlike the first time, this mountain ghost's situation is a bit special. After all, he has never had a human life on his hands. He has evils, but those evils have not yet been implemented as he said.

"Amitabha, thank you benefactor, why don't you leave this matter to the old monk." The sorry master said suddenly.

Xie Shenyuan looked at him.

Langya looked at the old bald donkey vigilantly, his disgust was palpable.

"Although the benefactor Langya didn't touch any human life, it is the root of all tragedies." The master put his palms together, and the Buddha's light surged around him. Langya was in great pain under the Buddha's light, and roared.

"Old bald donkey, what do you want to do?"

"I just want to persuade Lord Langya to abandon evil and do good." The master smiled and put the beads on the mountain ghost's wrist, and patted the back of the mountain ghost's hand affectionately: "Benefactor Langya, from now on, I will follow the old monk. Dust road, how about turning good fate?"

"As long as you have kind thoughts in your heart one day, the beads in your hand will naturally fall off."

"On that day, Lord Langya will be free."

Langya didn't expect the old bald donkey to come up with such a vicious method. He was so angry that he vomited blood, but the devilish energy in his body was completely suppressed and he couldn't move. One day I'm going to skin you."

"The old monk is waiting for the benefactor." The master chuckled: "Before that, please trouble the benefactor Langya to do good deeds with the old monk."

"Thank you benefactor, what do you think of this method?"

Xie Chenyuan nodded and said: "Master, be careful in everything. This mountain ghost is tolerant and cunning, and he is very good at deceiving with words."

"Hehe, don't worry, Lord Sword. The old monk has a deaf ear and can only hear the Buddhist scriptures. Other words are too much for the ears. If you don't listen, you will understand." Sorry Master stroked his snow-white beard, picked up the Zen staff and walked out the door.

Langya involuntarily followed, cursing fiercely, but within a short while, the sound of chanting sutras covered the cursing.

Seeing its master walking away, the white tiger quickly followed with a wag of its tail.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Xie Chenyuan put Shangxie Sword by his side, and found that Shen Zong still looked worried, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Shen Zong came back to his senses: "Shen Yuan, I'm sorry Master looks old, can you really restrain that mountain ghost?"

Xie Chenyuan blinked his long eyelashes, and remembered an important thing: "Zong, I seem to have forgotten to tell you. I'm sorry that the master is the master of Wuwang Buddha's disciples in the Cifo Temple. The Dharma is profound, and only those who are destined."

"Then Langya is in his hands." Xie Chenyuan euphemistically reminded: "If you don't have hundreds of years, you can't be free."

After hearing this, Shen Zong rubbed his face, well, among the group of emotional people, only he is weak.

"Then your junior brother hasn't come back for a long time, should we go and look for it?" Shen Zong sat next to Xie Chenyuan, but he was so tired that he didn't want to move anymore, his spirit was tense all day.The wedding gown on her body was heavy, and it was not at all as comfortable and light as a Taoist robe.

Xie Chenyuan beckoned when he saw the exhausted appearance of the heart demon.

Shen Zong leaned closer in front of Xie Chenyuan, and before he could speak, he felt his shoulders being taken off by a hand, and his head was resting on Xie Chenyuan's lap.

"No hurry, you take a break first, I'll go find my junior brother later." Xie Chenyuan's voice was slightly warm.

In this battle with the mountain ghost, Ah Zong actually had a small contribution.

Shen Zong stared blankly at Xie Chenyuan's pale chin. From his angle of view, he could see Xie Chenyuan's Adam's apple at the white collar part as he spoke. The black gold outer robe and the inner snow brocade were clearly dressed as a nobleman. But the breath of abstinence came to his face.

If Xie Chenyuan felt it, he looked down at the heart demon who buried his face in his lap, only felt that Ah Zong's breath became hot again, and the tips of his ears exposed from the broken hair looked like Xia, which was particularly obvious.

He was lying on his lap, docile and harmless, completely different from the sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed one just now.

Xie Chenyuan moved his fingertips, and gently stroked the broken hair on the back of Ah Zong's neck, as if to comfort him.

Ah Zong is so obedient.