Taoist and dog

Dou Mo's words made Jingcheng terrified just like Chuan Liu had eaten his bones in front of him just now.

Although he survived by relying on that monster these years, although their bodies have basically fused together, although he absorbs human energy, and sometimes even devours the monster to strengthen himself, for Jingcheng, he always thinks that He is human.

In the past, he regarded these things as lowly as butterfly ants, but now, because of the loss of power, he instinctively feared them.

He forgot that he is neither human nor demon now, he just finds them extremely disgusting.

"Lu Qinghe... You are a Taoist priest, how can you collude with these monsters!" Jingcheng nestled in the seat of Jingqing real person, his chin pressed against the violently heaving chest, the words were very weak, but a trace of The majesty of the elders.

"Uncle, before you teach me a lesson, think about what you were like in the past, and who are we with the demon pit?"

Lu Qinghe likes to be clean, so when he eliminates demons, he tries to deal with them with one punch as much as possible. He hates endless talk, and also hates contact with those disgusting demons, but now, his hand is in Jingcheng's chest.The sticky feeling of flesh and blood made his scalp numb.

Lu Qing doesn't care about his mouth, he eats everything, he has no temperature, like a piece of dead meat, after touching him, Lu Qing feels that he can really only be a vegetarian in the future, he can't face those raw meat anymore.

He couldn't take it anymore, and he didn't want to take it anymore, not only Jingcheng's body, but also this person, Lu Qinghe didn't want to delay any longer.

The talisman appeared faintly in his palm, gradually becoming clearer and more complete, Jingcheng looked at his chest in astonishment, he felt the long-lost temperature, Lu Qinghe's pulse transmitted to his heart, the piece of flesh seemed to be beating again.

"I'm just greedy for this world, I just want to live longer, if Jingqing hadn't forced me too far, how could I have made such a choice..." Jingcheng knew exactly what the heat was, and he shook his head in pain , "I don't want to be in the company of monsters, and I don't want to

I want to become what I am now... I am the saddest one. I wanted to live forever, but I was killed by Jingqing before the end of my lifespan. I managed to get a body that survived and was trapped in the For several years in the Demon Suppressing Tower...Qinghe, Master Uncle, please... let me live. I can no longer harm others with my current appearance, and I can't even live for a long time. At this last moment, you give me a chance , let me look at this world that made me escape into the magic way, let me feel the sunshine and wind, the wind and rain, the trees and flowers, and the joys and sorrows of the world..."

"Jingcheng," the talisman has been formed, Lu Yi merged without stopping because of Jingcheng's begging, the talisman spread from his palm like silk to all parts of Jingcheng's body, and the golden thread entangled Jingcheng's soul that was assimilated by a demon , slowly tightening, "You are sad, what about me?"

Just as Jingcheng was about to speak, when Lu Yihe closed his eyes, he suddenly pulled out his palm.

The golden thread instantly tore Jingcheng's soul into pieces, and when Jingcheng yelled not to, the golden thread turned into light, obliterating all the remaining souls.

Jingcheng's blue skin is shining, and the seven holes that once gave off a demonic aura are showing a faint light. Chongji raised his palm and recited the Buddhist scriptures lightly.

"No...no...I don't want to die...I...no..."

Before Jingcheng's unwilling murmur was over, his head tilted to the side, and his stiff body softened.

His eyes were wide open, as if unwilling to give up and wanted to see more of the world he was greedy for, but unfortunately those cloudy eyes could not convey anything to it other than reflecting the glorious Taoist temple in the past...

Lu Qinghe drew a talisman on the top of Jingcheng's head with bloody fingers, then tore off his sleeves and began to wipe his hands. The blood was too sticky, even after wiping off his hand, it was still red. Lu Qinghe frowned in disgust, and looked aside. of streams.

Chuan Liu turned his head away.

Lu Qinghe didn't speak.

Chuan Liu's body froze, and then he waved his hand reluctantly, and the clear water hit Lu Qinghe's hand, washing away the blood on it.

"I'm a demon! Not a well! Can you stop coming to me whenever you have something to do!" Chuan Liu yelled angrily.

"No," Lu Qinghe said, "I plan to let you do all the laundry in the future, anyway, I can't leave someone to eat

"What do you mean by idle food?! When did I say that I want to be with you?! I just came here to find..." Chuanliu looked around and saw Dou Mo floating in the air, "How did you become such a ghost? What does it look like?!"

It looks like a real ghost, a demon is now floating in the sky like a ghost.

"Yuan Ling," Dou Mo pointed to Xiao Rong under it, "as long as he is nearby, I can separate from my body like now. Unlike ghosts, I am not afraid of light, and I can feel it at will during the day and night.

"Oh," Lu Qinghe said flatly, "You saved your own life."

Dou Mo nodded again and again, "Yeah, isn't this just according to your old request, I will block the outside at the critical moment, and I did what I said!"

"Not bad, worthy of praise."

Listening to their conversation, Xiao Rong realized belatedly that everything was over.

Jingcheng died, and their common disaster passed.

Xiao Rong blinked twice, and when he opened his eyes again, his eye circles were so red, he threw Chongji in front of Lu Yihe and hugged him.

Lu Qinghe was injured all over his body, and the clothes that could still see some of his true colors after being hugged by Xiao Rong were really going to be red now, Taoist Lu was most afraid of pain

Yes, he was holding on just now, and now he took two deep breaths towards the sky, and then punched Xiao Rong on the back of the head, "Take it easy, let him be killed before you strangle him." died!"

Lu Qinghe hit it quite hard, and there was an echo in the hall, like knocking on an unripe melon, with a loud bang.

Chongji grinned, and Doumo subconsciously touched the back of his head, looking left and right, he began to miss his teapot.

Xiao Rong's head sank from the beating, but Lu Qinghe was still tightly strangled by that hand, "Does it hurt so much, I'm sorry that I didn't help at all, and you were injured so badly."

Lu Qinghe froze, turned his head and looked away, "Stupid or not, what can you do to help, it's good if you don't make trouble for me."

"Sorry……"

Xiao Rong said a few more sorrys in succession, and Daoist Lu, who has always been strong, almost made him cry. The heart that he has said countless times is like a lump of iron, is not soft.Lu Qinghe took a few breaths, and shouted in a rough voice, "Apologize! That's what you need to apologize for. Without it, would there be such shitty things!"

Dou Mo, whose name was called, coughed, and silently floated behind the stream.

Chuan Liu looked at it curiously, "It seems quite interesting, can I become like you too?"

Dou Mo said, "Shall I tear your Yuan Ling out and try?"

Chuan Liu immediately shook his head, "No, no, no."

Xiao Rong didn't look at Dou Mo, the arms around Lu Qinghe began to tremble, he was afraid, and he also felt sorry for Lu Yihe, this pain was like piercing the heart with a knife, it was uncomfortable.

"Okay, it's okay, let's go." Daochang Lu's actions were completely opposite to his words, he gently lifted Xiao Rong's face, and when he saw that he was holding back from crying^L, Lu Qinghe smiled, He stroked Xiao Rong's dirty face with his thumb, and said, "It's good that you're fine."

Xiao Rong didn't want to cry, but Lu Qinghe's words made his tears fall.

Seeing his aggrieved look, Lu Yuhe couldn't help but kissed him on the forehead, "It was already ugly, but now it's even uglier, and the way you cry is so stupid, did I tell you?"

"How can I have a good time with you!" Xiao Rong cried and howled.

After he finished speaking, Lu Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud. He hugged Xiao Rong into his arms, his smiling shoulders couldn't help shaking, and then he stopped talking.

It was originally a funny picture, but no one laughed except Lu Qinghe.

Chongji looked at Jingcheng on the seat, no matter what his purpose of longevity was, his greed doomed him to this tragic life, in fact, he also understood that if he didn't do those things at the beginning, he could live to old age , lived to the end of his life, but now, how old is he?

After living for so many years, but spent most of his time in the Demon Town Tower, he finally recovered, and before he had time to fully feel the world he was greedy for, he just came to an end*

Jing Qing's soul was assimilated by a demon, he couldn't enter reincarnation, he might be able to become a little ghost after death, but Lu Qinghe destroyed his soul, he has completely disappeared from this world.

Greed will blind the eyes and lead people to degeneration. Maybe one day they will wake up, and it must be a time when there is no salvation.

Well, well, it's over.

Chongji silently recited a sentence of Amitabha, and then looked at the two tightly embracing each other, the corners of Monk Chongji's mouth slightly curled up, feeling like a young couple in distress.

Master Jingqing didn't destroy the things that Jingcheng had used, but directly sealed them in the Jingde Temple. Lu Qinghe didn't know who was the person who guarded the Jingde Temple until the last moment, he only knew that those things would be incompatible with this Taoism is with you.

Lu Qinghe probably guessed where it would be stored, but he didn't look for it, and he didn't go around the place where he lived. When he walked out of the hall, Lu Qinghe set it on fire.

The concept of pure morality is in the past. There is no one in this world who can restore its glory here. What is lost is lost, just like Jingcheng.

The raging fire swallowed up this glorious Taoist temple in the past, swallowed things that Jingcheng regarded as a treasure, and his body assimilated with a demon.

The faces of the people burned by the flames turned red, Xiao Rong looked at Lu Qinghe, "That's how it burned..."

"Keeping this deserted Taoist temple is an insult to it, let it stand forever in our memory."

Lu Qinghe didn't want to remember the Taoist priest going to the empty building, what he remembered was the scene at the end of the long stairs, a little Taoist priest holding a broom looking at the beautiful scenery down the mountain, fighting for his ideals and aspirations.

They left the place before the fire was over. Lu Qinghe was seriously injured, and he was basically not sober when he reached the foot of the mountain. Xiao Rong put him in the car, not caring about the shabby place, so he stripped off his clothes and began to clean up for him. Wound.

Lu Qinghe was badly injured, and the fever started quickly. This time it was no better than the last time he was shot through the stomach. Xiao Rong couldn't help him, so he could only bandage him distressedly, and then let him lean on the bed with him. Take coolness from yourself.

Chongji and the others had nothing to do, Chuanliu ate a scale and started their previous work.

Doumo had been trapped in Xiao Rong's body before, but now he was able to come out easily, and he no longer needed to look at the two people's tired faces, so he followed them to the mountain to find the lost spirit stone.

Let go of the past, end the entanglement, even though it is uncomfortable, Lu Qinghe sleeps more peacefully this time than ever before, and he is accompanied by the most important person in his life, thinking that Xiao Rong can accompany him to do many things he has not participated in Things, Daoist Lu's injury doesn't hurt much in his sleep.

Just when Lu Qinghe's wound was almost healed, there was also good news from Chongji that they had found the spirit stone.

So Daochang Lu returned to the Demon Town Tower with the stone, put it back in its original position, and then retreated.

Chongji looked at the Zhenyao Pagoda in the fog and asked Lu Qinghe, "Is this all right?"

"Well, it's fine."

"But... didn't it collapse in one piece?"

"Collapsed because they ran out of them." Lu Qinghe pointed to Chuanliu, "The Zhenyao Tower is not an ordinary building. Every brick and tile has its own function. The collapsed one is useless. It also cannot affect the entire Demon Town Tower."

As long as the four spirit stones are stable, there will be basically no problem. Before Lu Qinghe left, he also strengthened the stones again.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, there is no problem in staying here for another few hundred years. If I can live forever, I will die in a certain time."

Come here and see, if I die there will always be someone better than me to take my place.In short, so many people are nostalgic for this earthly world, and it is impossible for them to let the things inside destroy it. "

"En." Chongji nodded in agreement.

Lu Yihe stretched his waist, and wrapped his arms around Xiao Rong's shoulders, "You know what Dou Mo said, right?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Rong's eyes darkened, he knew that Lu Qinghe was referring to Hu Peilan's matter, "Hmm..."

"Things have already happened, and no one can change them. I know you are uncomfortable. If you want to cry, you can cry and say whatever you want. When you feel better, I will accompany you for a walk nearby." He described the situation of that village very clearly. Even if they found it and went back, they would still see corpses all over the ground. The corpses could not rot immediately in such a short time. The situation of that village can be imagined, just like what Lu Qinghe said Just remember the most beautiful things. Xiao Rong liked Hu Peilan before, so don't look at her in the ugliest way. For that girl, I don't want him to see it. Women want to show their best side her lover,

"I don't have anything to keep, but it's fine if you want it. You can build a grave for her. Every year when I come to inspect the Town Demon Tower, I will accompany you to worship her and let her spirit in the sky know that you haven't forgotten her. You are alive, but I will remember her all my life."

Xiao Rong never thought that Lu Qinghe could say these words, he stared at Lu Qinghe for a long while.

Lu Qing smiled and rubbed his head, "Okay, I'll cry again later, don't act like a girl, although you are my wife, please don't forget that you are a man."

Xiao Rong: "..."

Xiao Rong was very moved at first, but he was confused by Lu Qinghe's words, and his emotions were destroyed immediately, but the sound of "daughter-in-law..." made his chest feel a little numb.

Chongji shook his head helplessly, he had said it many times, please take his feelings into consideration when they get bored, but unfortunately they never accepted his opinion.

In the distance, Dou Mo folded his arms and shook his head while pursing his lips, "It's a good thing I came out, or I'll be sore again..."

"When you said that, I suddenly remembered, did you see everything when you were in him?"

"See what?"

"Seeing them..." Chuanliu stretched out two fingers and pointed them together, then pouted and said, "Kiss, and then...

Doumo smashed Chuanliu into the teapot with one punch, and he began to feel sorry for its scales, so it's better not to eat them, oh yes, it should be too late for him to silence him now.

But before Dou Mo could make a move, Lu Qinghe said, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Xiao Rong asked.

"I will accompany you to find your village first, and then, let's go home."

"Hmm!" For Xiao Rong, the word "going home" is full of happiness now. His home is no longer a lonely place, and it is no longer a place where there is nothing to eat or drink. Taoist Lu tricked him into it. Small yellow croaker, rich in food and meat, and a Lu Qinghe.

"Daoist Lu," Chongji made a Buddhist salute, "Let's just leave here."

"Ah, won't you go back to Liao City with us?"

Before Chongji could speak, Lu Qinghe said, "Why do you go back? Watch our ceremony? He's a monk and he can't follow suit. We have to ask Xu Chengrong for this matter."

"I'm not...wait a minute, what ceremony are you talking about?" Xiao Rong suddenly found that something was wrong with Lu Qinghe's words.

"Of course it is..." Daoist Lu deliberately prolonged the ending, and then he said to Chongji, "Then, see you by fate."

"Of course, I wish you two well." Chongji said.

Xiao Rong: "..."

After you finish your sentence, there is no reason not to say half of it!

"Thank you, and bless you too." Lu Yi said together.

"Oh right." Chongji was about to turn around when he remembered something again, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Speak straight."

"Do you want to return to vulgarity?" Chongji asked with a serious face.

Lu Qinghe: "..."

Xiao Rong: "..."

Daochang Lu dragged Xiao Rong away without saying a word.

Leave the monk who is overly curious alone in the fog.

They finally found the location of Xiao Rong's village, but instead of going there, they built a grave in an obvious place. Xiao Rong kowtowed twice to Hu Peilan. Feelings.

If it was a living person, Daoist Lu would definitely not be able to make Xiao Rong feel better, but since everyone was dead, Lu Qinghe watched all this calmly, and when Xiao Rong finished worshiping, they set off on their way back.

Instead of going straight to Liaocheng, they plan to go back while playing. They have a lot of time to appreciate the rivers, rivers, rivers, rivers, and famous mountains and rivers.