The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

Xiaojing ignored Lin Mobai and continued to chase Lin Mobai.

In fact, Lin Mobai just said that, but in fact he still couldn't bear to do anything to Xiaojing now.

Besides, Lin Jinghong was watching from the side.

If he accidentally hurt Xiao Jing by mistake, according to Lin Jinghong's temper, he would definitely be so angry that he would ignore him for ten days and a half months.

The quarrel was already ugly, Lin Mobai didn't want to continue to quarrel.

Also secretly looking forward to it, Xiaojing quickly vented his anger, and when he calmed down, he would never allow him to mess around outside again, even if it was tied, Xiaojing had to be tied back to Linjian Villa this time!

However, Xiao Jing's anger didn't dissipate half of it, on the contrary, it tended to rise gradually.

That whisk was simply "helping the tyrant and torturing". Not only did it not prevent Xiao Jing from going crazy, but it also helped Xiao Jing, making things difficult for his elder brother everywhere.

It just doesn't make sense!

"Why! Why on earth?! I just want to seek a stable life, why do you pester me? Why on earth?!"

Now Xiaojing's mind is full of the tragic death of Erhu's parents.

He can't forgive himself!unforgivable!

If he hadn't come here by accident and stayed at Erhu's house, Yue Wuchen wouldn't have come to Chenjiacun pretending to be Chen Yulong.

Not to mention that he would not give away the magic weapon out of the idea of ​​protecting Erhu's family.

If it wasn't for the Xuanmen Magical Artifact, it would not have attracted evil cultivators to grab the Magical Artifact, and even set fire to hurt people!

If it wasn't like this, Erhu's father and mother wouldn't have been burned to death by the fire at all!

Xiao Jing has never regretted it so much!

He shouldn't have come to Chenjia Village, and shouldn't have lived in Erhu's house!

He is a disaster, wherever he goes, there will be disasters!

From the destruction of the Chang family and the massacre of the Wang family, until now the Chen family village has been burned to ruins!

One after another, one thing after another, almost drove Xiaojing crazy!

He just wants to have a stable life!

But these people just wanted to come and pester him!

It was clearly agreed, and from now on, the road will be open to the sky, and everyone will go on one side, but no one will keep their word!

Still looking for one after another!

For a while, Xiaojing didn't know who to hate and whom to blame.

I don't know why God drove him to a desperate situation.

And why is it always because of "Lin Jing"!

"Why do you want to kill people? Why? What are you hiding?!"

Xiao Jing asked sharply: "Who the hell is Lin Jing? What did he do? Why did he die? Why are you chasing Lin Jing so hard? And why did you come here to pester me? Tell me!"

Lin Mobai said: "There is nothing to explain to you, even if I tell you now, you still don't understand!"

"I'm not a fool! If you don't tell me, how can I understand?! Don't take me for a fool! I'm not, I'm not, I'm not!"

Xiao Jing was completely furious.

He especially hates others treating him like a fool, deceiving and playing tricks everywhere.

I hate that others make decisions for him without asking for his opinion!

I hate Lin Mobai looking at him with that kind of condescending, contemptuous eyes!

Because in front of Lin Mobai, Xiaojing never felt any sincerity!

there has never been!

Some are just disgusted, indifferent, mocked!

Those sudden care, care, and grief are all fake, fake!

Disgusting, really disgusting!

"I didn't take you for a fool, it's just that you are delirious now and have been completely manipulated by your own anger! It's just two ordinary mortals who died, who were not related to you, why did you get so angry? ?”

After a pause, Lin Mobai raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Jinghong's arm is gone, and I haven't seen you feel so uncomfortable."

However, to Xiaojing, Erhu's family is not strangers who are not relatives.

At that time, Xiaojing was cold and hungry, almost unable to walk. It was Erhu Niang who brought him home and brought him steaming meals.

In Xiaojing's eyes, such a meal of simple tea and light rice is far more precious than any delicacies from mountains and seas.

During those days when he lived in Erhu's house, Xiaojing didn't have to worry about it every day, and he didn't have to lick blood on the sword.

Living a life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset, stable and happy, is the stable life that Xiaojing dreams of.

Maybe in Lin Mobai's eyes, those are nothing at all.Worthless.

In Xiaojing's heart, it could soothe his fragile and sensitive heart after being injured.

But now, nothing, nothing.

It was like a beautiful dream that Xiao Jing had, and one day he would wake up from the dream.

"In my heart, aunt and uncle are more important than Lin Jinghong, just more important than him!"

Xiaojing gasped heavily, and the veins on his forehead protruded exaggeratedly. Obviously, with his current mortal body, he couldn't use the Taoist magic weapon at all.

The end of forcible use is excessive consumption of physical strength and energy.

But if Xiao Jing is not allowed to vent his anger, I'm afraid he will suffer more serious backlash.

Lin Mobai held his temper, and said in a deep voice: "People are divided into three, six, or nine grades when they are born. This is God's decision, not mine. If you want to protect others, you must first have the ability yourself! Otherwise What do you do to protect others?

Besides, if you didn't run around by yourself, and even ran into such a deep mountain and old forest, how could you encounter such a thing?

If you had returned to Linjian Villa with me earlier, everything today might not have happened, and even if it had happened, it would have nothing to do with you.In the final analysis, it is your own stubbornness that refuses to listen to persuasion! "

In this way, it seems that Xiaojing is at fault.

Because Xiaojing refused to settle the feud with the Lin family brothers, refused to follow them back to Linjian Villa, and refused to live servilely.

That's why he chose to leave by himself and fend for himself outside.

But Xiaojing just wanted to live the life of ordinary people, but he didn't want to be Lin Jing's substitute in their eyes.

What's wrong with Xiaojing?

He just wants to live well.

"In this way, I was the one who started the crime," Xiaojing said in a daze, "If I die, will everything end?"

"Ah Xuan!"

Lin Mobai suddenly raised his face, and snapped, "Don't be fooled! It's not your fault, it's... I'm saying it too seriously, it's not your fault!"

It is indeed not Xiaojing's fault, the source of the crime is not Xiaojing at all.

If it wasn't for the fact that they didn't believe in Lin Jing at the beginning, everything would never have happened.

In the final analysis, it wasn't Xiaojing's fault.

If you want to blame, you can only blame good luck.

Lin Mobai took a deep breath, and said again: "Ah Xuan, I don't blame you. If you want to blame, you can only blame people. The dead are the most important, so I will bury the two first. As long as you nod, I will send someone over immediately to help Villagers here are rebuilding their homes."

"Linjian Villa is rich, and it can also allow the villagers here to live a prosperous life."

"As long as you calm down!"

Xiaojing remained silent, as if he didn't hear what Lin Mobai was saying at all.

Lin Mobai took the opportunity to say again: "Ah Xuan, you have to think clearly, don't get confused about this matter. You can hate me, blame me, beat me, kill me, I won't be as knowledgeable as you, but they Woolen cloth--"

He raised his hand to the villagers who were crying, because the fire was so fierce that many people didn't even wear shoes and socks in order to escape.

Many children were barefoot, hiding in the arms of their parents and crying loudly.

The baby who was still in the swaddling position didn't know what happened, but his eyes were wide open, looking up at the gray sky.

If they lose their homes, these people can only leave this place in order to make a living. Without money, they may starve to death on the way, or become beggars.

Children even fell ill due to hunger and cold, looked down on doctors, and died tragically on the streets.

There are also many elderly people who have lived here for generations.

Seeing that half of his body is buried in the ground, and the fallen leaves return to their roots, how can he be willing to leave here?

Xiaojing understood.

He can't blame anyone, can't hate anyone.

According to Lin Mobai's words, if you want to blame, you can only blame good luck.

"Ah Xuan, our ancestors all lived here, we have our roots here, we can't leave here!"

"Yes, Ah Xuan, look, sister-in-law's child is still very young, and needs a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and warm clothes to wear. Please, sister-in-law, just promise them!"

"Ah Xuan, the whole village treats you well these days! No one blames or blames you when something like this happens! I beg you to help me and promise to come down!"

"Please, Ah Xuan! Promise them! Promise!"

A villager knelt down, put his hands together, kowtowed to Xiaojing, and begged loudly: "Please help us rebuild our home! I beg you!"

Seeing this, the rest also grabbed the children beside them and knelt on the ground. The women twisted their children's arms, choking and urging: "Speak up!"

The children don't understand these things. They only know that the house was burned, their precious toys were gone, and all the chickens, ducks and geese that they managed to raise at home were burned to death.

Immediately burst into tears.

"Ah Xuan, you saw it too. I didn't force you, and the villagers didn't blame you."

Lin Mobai stared at the Fuchen in Xiaojing's hand, ready to grab it at any time, and said in a deep voice, "As long as you put the Fuchen down, I guarantee that within ten days, I will give you back a brand new Chen Family Village! The nearby Taoist temple will do rituals for the dead elder, as long as you want, I can even take that young man named Erhu into Linjian Villa."

"Think about it carefully, being too stubborn will only hurt others and yourself. Are you going to watch these villagers become homeless and on the streets because of a moment of anger?"

Hit the snake to hit seven inches, Lin Mobai's words directly hit Xiaojing's vitals.

No matter how angry and resentful Xiaojing is, he will not let the villagers go.

He knew in his heart that with his own ability, there was absolutely no way to rebuild a Chen Family Village in a short period of time.

We can only rely on Lin Jian Villa.

At the same time, Xiaojing really understood.

Escape would never solve any problems. Since it was destined, he would be entangled with these people.

It would be better for him to take the initiative to attack, maybe, he can win a chance.

After going all out, no matter whether it is life or death, Xiaojing also recognizes it.

"Okay, I promise you."

Xiao Jing finished speaking.The arm dropped limply.

As soon as he loosened his fingers, the dust whisk fell to the ground, with a lot of dust on it.

Lin Mobai heaved a sigh of relief, and said in his heart, fortunately Xiaojing still has a semblance of reason, and fortunately Xiaojing is kind by nature, otherwise today might end badly.

He felt sorry for the dust-stained dust whisk on the ground, and hurried forward to pick it up, just as he was about to dust it off carefully.

The whisk flew out of the palm with a swish, and landed directly in the hands of the Taoist priest.

Lin Mobai frowned and said, "Are you the Sect Master Yue?"

Yue Wuchen hummed, and after putting away Fuchen Haosheng, he arrived in front of Xiaojing with just one step.

He caught Xiao Jing who was exhausted, raised his hand to touch his heavenly spirit, and dispersed the last trace of qi remaining in Xiao Jing's body.

Seeing that Xiaojing was so tired that he passed out, Yue Wuchen couldn't help but heaved a long sigh, thinking to himself, wronged.

"Is Xiaojing all right?"

Lin Jinghong rushed forward in three steps and two steps. Seeing Xiaojing fell asleep, he couldn't help complaining: "Brother! You are really too! Don't you know Xiaojing's physical condition? Why are you still fighting with Xiaojing?" Woke up? Xiaojing was so tired that he passed out!"

Lin Mobai, who was investigating the injury: "..."

"You didn't see it, it was him who was doing it all the time, Xiaojing was doing it to me, didn't you see it?"

Lin Jinghong said: "I saw it, but Xiaojing can't beat you! It's all my brother's fault, who keeps provoking Xiaojing with words! When Xiaojing wakes up, he will definitely ignore me again!"

Lin Mobai: "..."

That's all, they were not born of the same mother anyway, one and two are white-eyed wolves who are not familiar with them.

Now that Xiaojing has agreed, he must keep his promise.

Lin Mobai immediately sent a message back to Linjian Villa, summoning a thousand disciples to help the villagers rebuild Chenjia Village.

After all, rebuilding a village is not a matter of a day or two.

Lin Mobai was not used to staying here, and was going to bring his two younger brothers back to Linjian Villa immediately.

Who would have thought that Yue Wuchen would not let him go, not only would he not let him go, but he would heal Xiaojing on the spot.

Lin Mobai couldn't say much, so he could only order four disciples to pull the long cloth and stand at the four corners to surround the two of them temporarily.

When Xiaojing woke up again, it was already dark.

After waking up, Xiaojing had a splitting headache, just like last time, his mind was dizzy, like a pot of paste.

After combing for a long time, I can only recall a little bit of memory.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

Yue Wuchen walks by and helps Xiaojing sit up.

The two sat around the fire, and there were many fires around, and the villagers sat in groups of three or five to warm up together.

The brothers of the Lin family were sitting not far away. As soon as Xiao Jing woke up, Lin Jinghong immediately took the snack in front of his eldest brother, and moved towards him three steps at a time.

"Ah Xuan, are you awake? Are you hungry? Come, eat some hibiscus cake to pad your stomach. This hibiscus cake is delicious. You should try it quickly, but don't eat too much. My eldest brother told the disciples to eat I bought food in the town, and I'll be back in a while, and we can eat delicious food later."

Lin Mobai: "..."

He silently withdrew his hand pinching the pastry, subconsciously glanced at the bloodstain on the back of his hand, and shook his head helplessly.

Xindao, he is really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. He used the pole to coax Xiaojing with cakes, and then put his hot face on his cold ass.

"I don't eat, I'm not hungry."

Xiao Jing shook his head and directly refused.

He had no appetite, so he raised his eyes and asked Yue Wuchen, "Has the aunt and uncle been buried?"

Yue Wuchen said: "It has already been buried in the back mountain, after dawn, buy some paper money, and then you go to worship."

"What about Er Huzi? How is he?"

Yue Wuchen: "Er Huzi woke up once in the middle, probably because he was overly frightened, and didn't remember anything. I have already treated him, and he is fine, but he was temporarily insane, and now he fell asleep again. past."

After a pause, he continued: "No one did this on purpose when this happened. Ah Xuan, if you want to blame it, then blame me. It was I who gave the magic weapon to the second elder. I was worried that there would be evil spirits in the mountains making trouble , will hurt them... just didn't expect..."

Xiaojing knows and understands.

He walked with Yue Wuchen along the way, basically never separated.

Knowing that the more dust-free is not malicious.

If Yue Wuchen hadn't given Auntie and Uncle the magic weapon back then, maybe when everyone went up the mountain together to find someone, the evil spirit would sneak up on Erhu Niang and Erhu who were alone.

But if there is no magic weapon given by Yue Wuchen, it will not attract evil cultivators to set fire.

Somewhere, it seems to be the will of God.

Xiaojing didn't know whose fault it was, and who was better to blame now.

Perhaps, as Lin Mobai said, it was his fault from the beginning to the end.

It would have been great if he hadn't come to Chenjiacun by mistake.

If Erhu Niang was not so simple and kind, it would be fine if she didn't take him in.

Xiaojing was thinking, if he hadn't been born in this world, maybe none of these things would have happened.

"It's my fault. If I hadn't come here, nothing would have happened. They would still be living happily as before."

Xiaojing sat with his knees hugged, looked at the fire, and said in a daze: "If it wasn't for me, Er Huzi would not have lost his parents."

"How could this be your fault? It's not your fault! Ah Xuan, it's definitely not your fault!"

Lin Jinghong immediately became anxious, quickly put down the pastry, grabbed Xiaojing's hand, and said seriously: "It's not your fault, it's my fault, it's my fault, I didn't hold on to it tightly in the dojo that day. Hold your hand before you are pushed away by the crowd.

If I had been by your side all the time, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.In the end, it was my fault.Ah Xuan, don't blame yourself, if you want to be angry, just be angry with me, you can beat me and scold me, just don't blame yourself! "

At the end, Lin Jinghong had a sore nose, choked up and said, "You don't even know how I've been living these days, I've been thinking about you day and night! I've searched many places, everywhere, and I'm full of you. In the realm of comprehension, I'm going crazy looking for it, just because I'm afraid you will encounter danger outside!"

Xiaojing didn't want to mention this kind of thing now, so he directly pulled out his hand, and said calmly: "Stop talking, I don't want to know."

"Okay, I won't talk."

Lin Jinghong also readily agreed, picked up the pastry again, and persuaded from the side in a soft voice: "You can eat some pastry, Ah Xuan, death cannot be resurrected, even if you are depressed to death now, the two of you will It won't come back from the dead."

Xiaojing naturally knew, but he just couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

He was thinking about Er Huniang's words before she died.

Although Xiaojing has never seen the real Chen Yulong, but the dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, has such a simple and kind parents, and a honest and honest brother, Xiaojing doesn't believe that Chen Yulong is a bad person.

But since Chen Yulong is not a bad person, why was his hands and feet crippled by Daozong and expelled from the sect?

And why is it about Lin Jing?

What happened seven years ago, what happened to Lin Jing.

Xiaojing wanted to ask many times, but he was very clear that Yue Wuchen would never tell him.

Even if she told him, Xiaojing didn't trust Yue Wuchen's words very much.

He promised Er Hu Niang that he would find out the whole story, so he would never break his promise.

Since I want to find out the truth seven years ago, I also want to be able to protect the people around me in the future.

Xiaojing thought over and over again, and finally decided to return to Wuji Daozong with Yue Wuchen.

It is useless to run away blindly, this time he will not run away again.

"I want to see with my own eyes that Chen Family Village is restored to its former state." Xiao Jing said suddenly.

Lin Jinghong hurriedly said: "That is necessary. My elder brother said that he will let people rebuild the Chenjia Village, so he will definitely do what he says. Ah Xuan, you can rest assured, as long as you nod, I depend on you for everything!"

"Then I would like to thank Patriarch Lin and Young Master Lin for helping me. I can't repay you for your kindness and virtue. I can only pay off my gratitude and resentment. I don't care about the previous things. In the future, you will walk your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge. Young master, you and I don't cross the river, and I hope you can say something to Brother Ling."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Jinghong became even more anxious, and hurriedly said: "Ah Xuan! I don't want you to repay me. I didn't ask you to repay me. I just wanted to calm you down and make you happy. I have nothing else. I mean, you misunderstood me, I really have no other meaning!"

"It doesn't matter what Young Master Lin means. Anyway, I'm just an ordinary person, and I hope that Young Master Lin will not come to pester you in the future. I've already decided—"

Xiaojing suddenly raised his head, looked at Yue Wuchen and said: "Sect Master Yue, I have figured it out, I am willing to go back to the Wuji Taoist Sect with you, I want to enter the Taoist sect, I want to learn Taoism, I am not afraid of hardship, I think study."

This was expected by Yue Wuchen, but it was somewhat unexpected.

Originally, Yue Wuchen wanted to persuade Xiaojing to enter the Taoist sect and re-cultivate Taoism by saying that people's hearts are not ancient and the world is sinister.

Who would have thought that it was actually two bloody lives that finally made Xiaojing figure it out.

Yue Wuchen didn't know whether it would be a blessing or a curse for Xiaojing to enter the Taoist sect and practice Taoism again.

He only knew that his little disciple Lin Jing was returning to his side step by step.

"Okay, I promise you that I will teach you Taoism in person. From now on, no one will be able to bully you."

Yue Wuchen said in a low voice, and finally let go of the big stone in his heart.

Fortunately, Xiaojing didn't complain about him, and was willing to go back to the Wuji Taoist sect with him.

He will not force Xiaojing to continue to be Lin Jing's identity, but accept Xiaojing as a personal disciple.

From now on, he will only be a kind teacher in front of Xiaojing, not a strict teacher.

He must protect Xiaojing with his life.

"But...but what should I do? If you don't go back to Lin's house with me, what should I do? "

Lin Jinghong was anxious, and begged bitterly: "Ah Xuan, I don't want to leave you for a moment now, please, come home with me, okay? Ah Xuan, can we be friends again? Ah Xuan?"

Xiaojing shook his head and refused decisively: "We can no longer be friends."

"Then it doesn't matter if you treat me as an enemy or anyone else, I want to go back to Daozong with you, I'll go wherever you go!"

After hearing this, Yue Wuchen said: "Young master Lin, you are the Wuji Taoist sect, a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"

"I don't care! Anyway, wherever Ah Xuan is, I will be there! Even if you let me be a door boy who looks after the mountain gate, or an outer disciple who chops firewood and carries water, as long as you let me join the Taoist sect with Ah Xuan, how can I Anything goes!"

Lin Jinghong hadn't finished speaking when he heard a cold heck coming from behind him.

"What do you do? The young master of the majestic Linjian Villa, how can you go to the Wuji Taoist Sect to be the gate boy of the mountain gate? You also chop firewood and carry water...you can figure it out! You still know that you are the young master of the Lin family. host?"

Lin Mobai's indifferent and somewhat rigid voice came from behind.

Lin Jinghong was very unconvinced and said: "Then I won't be the young master of the Lin family! I won't be!"

"You! Do you dare to say it again?" Lin Mobai was so angry that he wanted to raise his hand to palm his mouth, gnashed his teeth and said, "If you say it's inappropriate, then it's not inappropriate? How can it be such a joke?!"

"The position of the young master was not given to me in the first place. It was obviously the second brother's position at the beginning! It was the second brother who was afraid that you would not take me home, so he gave up the position of the young master to me!"

Lin Jinghong suddenly stood up, clenched his fists, and said in a low voice: "I know everything! Back then, the entire Lin family refused to accept me, and you all wanted to let me fend for myself outside. Only my second brother and my mother The twin brother of my compatriots, only he wants me to come home!"

Lin Mobai scolded with a blue face: "Nonsense! Who told you this?"

"It doesn't matter who told me, what matters is—"

Lin Jinghong glanced at Xiao Jing who was sitting with his knees hugged, seeing his numb expression, and his attitude of being irrelevant, and suddenly wanted to know if he would continue to contradict his elder brother as always.

Then because of contradicting, he was reprimanded and even beaten by his elder brother.

Will Xiaojing react a little bit?

Will he protect him behind him like the second brother did?

Will you still comfort him with a distressed face like the second brother?

There should be a little emotional change, right?

At the very least, she would look up at him, even if she just looked at him more, it would be good.

Thinking of this, Lin Jinghong suddenly wanted to try it out, he was eager to know if he had any place in Xiaojing's heart.

Can my grievance and pain arouse Xiaojing's pity?

Lin Jinghong took a deep breath—after all, he had been talking back to his elder brother for more than ten years, and he already had some experience in fighting.

Knowing what to say is the most able to arouse the eldest brother's anger, and the most can make the eldest brother lose his demeanor, and even slap him directly.

"It's all my mother's fault! It's her fault! Why on earth did you give birth to me and suffer! And father, he ignored me from the moment I was born! He allowed me to wander outside. If that's the case, he shouldn't have given birth to me in the first place! "

"shut up!"

Just as Lin Jinghong expected, as long as he scolded his parents.His good elder brother would fly into a rage, and then lose all grace, and slap him directly regardless of his status.

There was a loud snap.

This slap was so heavy that Lin Jinghong almost thought that his head was going to be blown away.

The teeth hit the tender meat in the mouth, and the tip of the tongue immediately tasted the smell of blood.

There was also buzzing in my ears.

The commotion here was so loud that it immediately attracted everyone's attention. The villagers looked over one after another, and even the disciples looked around, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

The author has something to say:

Xiaojing: I used to be kind and enthusiastic.

Now, my heart is as cold as iron.