Chapter 580

Among the mountains, there are many lights and shadows.

A small river stretches to the depths of the mountains, rippling with blue waves, quiet and far-reaching.

In the quiet forest, it seems a little dry and hot in the afternoon. The fine sunshine falls from the branches and leaves of the forest, inexplicably with the taste of sunshine.

The bamboo raft on the river flows down slowly. A fisherman wearing a coir raincoat and a hat can't see anything at a glance.

The bamboo raft drifted all the way. Naturally, it can be regarded as leisure.

Unexpectedly, the bamboo pole in the fisherman's hand habitually hit a man in the water!

The man was just wearing a pair of black trousers, with a handsome face and a strong body. He could not see any trauma, but he was floating in the water with his eyes closed.

If it hadn't been for a bamboo pole knocking on him just now, I guess the fisherman hadn't found it.

He drifted silently in the water, which naturally made people startled. The fisherman subconsciously wanted to catch him with a bamboo pole.

Unexpectedly, he waved and pushed, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the fisherman.

For a moment, the fisherman was a little stunned.

After a little hesitation, the fisherman hesitated.

"This..."

"One more word and I'll kill you."

It was like a greeting. The fisherman didn't react subconsciously, but ye Xiaogu shook his feet and swam out again.

After his separation from silence, he didn't hold much hope. He didn't know where Wang Pei's soul was. Now it's meaningless to find it.

More importantly, he has long been tired of such things, perhaps too afraid of the unknown ahead.

In the past, he still held a glimmer of faith, hoping to escape the entanglement of fate, but now it seems that as long as he continues, more close people will be hurt.

In that case, it's better to give up the struggle and die safely.

Only Wang Pei's business has been in his heart. He is more or less unwilling to let go.

So now he hesitated and came here, drifting slowly along the river, more or less resigned to fate.

In fact, the river is a little wider than an ordinary stream, but it can't be said to be fast and leisurely downstream.

The river was not too fast, so he didn't get away from the fisherman.

Seeing that he didn't want to pay attention to himself, the fisherman simply looked for a quiet place. He threw his hook and fished. For a moment, he was very knowledgeable.

The two men walked together, watching the sun gradually set in the west, and there were few words all the time.

The fisherman said that he was fishing. He didn't get anything for most of the day. He just sat on the bamboo raft and slowly fished the bait occasionally.

Although ye Xiaogu didn't want to say anything, he now knew that he disturbed the purity in front of the raft and would simply swim farther.

Unexpectedly, the fisherman opened his mouth leisurely.

"Don't worry, little brother. The little old man has been fishing here for decades and hasn't caught any fish once. It won't hinder you."

"Decades? Then you might as well stop fishing."

"Why not fish?"

"Why? After decades of doing something, why do you have to do such a thing without beginning or end?"

"What is headless and tailless?"

"It's nothing."

After saying this, ye Xiaogu could not help frowning for a moment. He always has a broken mouth, but this is the habit of talking to people, which makes him really disgusted now.

The fisherman didn't seem to notice his mood. The hat covered most of his face and showed only the rising corners of his mouth.

"Sometimes sunny and rainy, I don't know the cause and effect. Is it what little brother calls headless and tailless?"

"Don't talk to me about this. I'm not in the mood to talk to you now."

"Not in the mood? That's trouble? Since it's trouble, shouldn't you tell people more?"

"I say you x! Are you bored?!"

He was so depressed that when he turned back, he drank fiercely according to the fisherman. With the roar and even anger, the whole river burst into countless water columns!

The raft could not bear the momentum between his angry drinks, and it fell apart and burst open in an instant!

Even the bamboo hat and coir raincoat on the fisherman burst open, showing the man's fine face.

He is neither a white haired old man nor a handsome young man. He is just a monk with a stewed egg head.

The appearance is not handsome. It can only be regarded as sparse and ordinary. You should forget it when you turn around.

The monk was scolded by Ye Xiaogu head-on. All his coir raincoats and hats exploded, leaving behind an old gray monk's clothes and a seven inch bamboo board under his feet.

The water wave was uncertain, and they looked at each other. Ye Xiaogu's anger was not calm, and his ghost power suddenly surged up, like a black fog all over the sky!

The monk didn't seem to react at all. He was still smiling and stood on the broken bamboo raft watching him.

Seeing that he was about to kill the monk with the power of thunder, a white skillful hand suddenly appeared in the river under his feet and pulled it according to his trouser legs.

Ye xiaoguben didn't want to talk to him, but he caught a glimpse of the underwater movement from the corner of his eye. As soon as his momentum dissipated, he suddenly cried and turned his head and rushed into the water!

This happy, sad and bitter look fell into the eyes of the silent monk. The smile on the corner of his mouth faded a little, and his eyes showed some profound and bitter thoughts.

"Monk! Where is she?!"

"... benefactor ye, it's useless."

"One more nonsense! I broke your arms!"

He was an angry remark, but the monk really shook his arms when he heard the speech. He only listened to the blood color of the two tents together and broke his arms!

How brave!

At this moment, even if he saw Wang Pei's virtual shadow just now, ye Xiaogu, who was hard-working, was still fierce and quiet. He looked at the ordinary monk in front of him in amazement.

His face was still splashed with blood, but his eyes were as indifferent as before, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

Ye Xiaogu had a thousand cruel words in his heart, but it was hard to say at the moment. He could only stare at him, and he couldn't even speak for a moment.

Birds and animals in the forest occasionally sing. There is a slight breeze on the river. With the blood on the fracture of the monk's arms, it drops on the river and ripples in circles.

"Benefactor ye, as I said earlier, is it a waste of time to fish on the Qingxi River after decades of hard waiting without results? It's a great honor to know that there is no way to go, or to walk angrily with a sword?"

"Don't be cruel to me and don't persuade me again... I'm really the reincarnation of the Heavenly Master. If you don't like it, you can kill me and come to me openly!"

"What do you think is the enjoyment of fishing, benefactor ye? Is it a simple fish catch or the result of waiting for a long time?"

“x！”

Those emotions have accumulated in my heart for a long time. I was born a man. No one wants to go to the established destiny, let alone go to the road of death.

Ye Xiaogu doesn't want to fall into that situation.

The Qi force suddenly burst up, and the power of the ghost road turned into thousands of snakes and pythons. It suddenly surged up and directly drowned the monks on the remaining raft!

In his fury, he tried his best, and even the whole river burst into a torrent of water again!

The "clattering" water column burst into torrential rain, which immediately shrouded the whole forest under the rain curtain. The rainstorm roared like a strong wind, and even the vegetation in the forest blurred.

Surrounded by the black fog turned by the power of the ghost, he looked back calmly, but his eyes were a little confused.

But the moment he looked back, the river suddenly shook and turned into countless water mist!

The monk who was devoured by countless black gas snakes and pythons stood intact in the water mist, closed his eyes and bowed devoutly. Although his momentum was ordinary, his cultivation was thousands of times better than him!

Such a strong man just broke his arm. No matter how he said it, he was very sincere to him.

Even though his rage was hard to dissipate, ye Xiaogu still frowned, looked at the monk and said.

"No matter how much you say, you don't want me to die?"

"Benefactor, since he has inherited thousands of ways and incarnated thousands of things, he is also doomed to the important task here."

"Heavy duty? Heavy duty is to make me die?"

"In that case, benefactor ye, why don't you go to the water purification temple with me?"

“……”

He didn't want to, but his eyes fell on the monk's bleeding wound, but he was silent for a moment.

Cutting meat to feed the eagle may not be desirable, but it can also be called righteousness.

The monk's cultivation is extraordinary. If he really starts, he will break his hands and feet like the white haired old man with a purple clay pot. It's not difficult to lock him up.

However, he abandoned his arms and only wanted to resolve the resentment in ye Xiaogu's heart. Such a person should not be treated like this.

In his mind, ye Xiaogu was silent for a moment. As he stood on a branch, he slowly floated downstream.

Perhaps because of the monk's previous arm breaking move, ye Xiaogu was more or less depressed and frowned.

"Everyone says great righteousness, but I just know what true righteousness is when I see you. Your cultivation is far better than me. Why don't you hesitate to break your arms?"

"Benefactor Ye is puzzled. Maybe it's just because I don't know what the real great righteousness is. Great righteousness is infallible. I have heaven and earth in my heart. Since I ask the benefactor, it's not great righteousness."

"It's just some tedious arguments, but you really surprised me."

With such a sigh, the monk smiled and said with a light smile.

"I don't dispute my name. Benefactor Ye is polite."

"No dispute?"

When ye Xiaogu heard the name, he raised his eyebrows slightly and subconsciously thought of the unclean of Wan daomeng. Maybe the silent old acquaintance is the unclean monk.

Although he subconsciously wanted to ask, his heart knot was still there. Naturally, he didn't want to ask more about these things, and he didn't mention them.

Indisputable seemed to know what he was thinking. He raised his mouth slightly and looked at the surrounding trees with a smile.

But just now they broke the river, and the surrounding trees were in a mess. In fact, it was not a scenery, but they took it seriously.

It seems that what is in front of us is not dead branches and broken leaves, but flowers like brocade.

"Benefactor Ye doesn't seem to be afraid of life and death."

"I'm not like you? I'm scared to death. I'm not like you."

"I'm kidding. Is it difficult for almsgiver ye to come here?"

"Help me save my wife. Does your water purification Buddhist temple have this ability?"

While talking, he looked back, but his eyes fell on the fracture of his arm, and the anger in his eyes faded a little.

Indisputable ignored the change of his face, just grinned and said casually.

"That's not difficult."

"It's not difficult? Her body has been destroyed, and now there's a way to recover?!"

"I can't say she recovered, but the girl's condition is not as serious as donor ye said."

"What do you mean?"

"She's a monster touched by ice Phoenix's blood. After crossing and robbing the body, her soul is unified. It's nothing to melt a jade tear. There's an eye of clean water in the Zen yard and can nourish the soul. She'll be fine if she takes a bubble at that time."

He said it casually. Ye Xiaogu was in a thousand emotions. For a moment, he didn't know where to start. He just frowned at him and didn't know how to respond.

Indisputably explained Wang Pei's in advance, looked at the forest in the distance and turned the topic.

"Benefactor Ye is determined to die. Why are you so manic?"

"Monk, you're wrong. I don't look like death. Is that clear enough?"

His words, which did not give face at all, provoked indisputable. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and said with a light smile.

"The great righteousness of heaven and earth may not exist, but the small righteousness of a small family is easy to find. Thousands of lives are dying here for many years. Almsgiver ye, don't you have any feelings?"

"No, not at all."

"You won't do what people all over the world ask you to do. But if someone asks you to do it, you shouldn't refuse."

"She can't do it either. I've practiced for a hundred years and haven't enjoyed enough pain, sorrow and joy. When she comes, I have to scold her."

Although his words were as cold as old, they were more or less soft.

Indisputably, he heard clearly, smiled and didn't go on talking in detail. He just looked at the stream under his feet and said casually.

"What do you think of this place, benefactor ye?"

"How about what? If you want scenery, what can you do?"

"It used to be called Fenglingdu. It has four seasons and colorful flowers. It is known that the wind is also near the door."

"Really?"

Ye Xiaogu made a simple polite remark. He was really not interested in the mountains and rivers in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment and turned the topic.

"Your water purification Zen temple has water purification to raise her soul, but where is her soul? The jade tears hosting her have broken."

"In the hands of benefactor Ye."

"In my hand?"

He subconsciously looked at his hand, his right hand looked at his left hand, but there was no difference for a moment.

When he wanted to raise his head and ask for an indisputable sentence, a red trace suddenly appeared on his left wrist, just like a red line.

"What is this?"

"Her soul is lodged in you."

It is indisputable that ye Xiaogu vaguely remembered that before he fought with Mu Yingxiong in the forest space, the jade tears absorbed his Qi and blood, but the rising and lingering Qi force kept going back and forth.

In other words, perhaps at that time, Wang Pei had seen that he had the heart to die, so he knew that he would not compete with Mu Yingxiong and deliberately hid in his body.

On such a thought, ye Xiaogu was really ashamed. He clenched the red line in his hand and burst into tears unconsciously in his eyes.

After Wang Pei's death, he missed her more and more. He even killed countless monks indiscriminately and stole spiritual veins.

Even at that time, his energy channels were completely broken, and he continued to hunt and kill like a bloodthirsty beast.

Unfortunately, he did not numb his senses, but drifted away again and again under the guidance of these behind the scenes promoters in the dark.

It took a hundred years to refine the spirit pulse of Changqing temple, and it took another hundred years to travel to the northern region... For one hundred and two hundred years, he came and went and did nothing. He watched the jade tears melt into the magic sword, and everything became unpredictable.

He is not a regular chess piece. If he is a horse, he may walk in the field. If he is a pawn, he may retreat after crossing the river.

Born but not tamed, he is ye Xiaogu.

How can such a person tolerate such mediocrity?

Either let Wang Pei rise or let him die.

The choice is very simple, and the reason is also very simple. He made such a choice and was forced to bring him to the water purification Zen Academy.

The emotion in his heart was endless. He even wanted to kneel down and cry.

But he saw through his mind and said with a smile.

"It seems that I'm really happy, but the road ahead is as old as before, perhaps more bumpy. Can you go on, benefactor?"

"If you give her back to me, I can go on."

"Interesting."

Indisputable smile from the beginning, seems to be in a good mood.

Ye Xiaogu eased his mood a little. It was rare to see a person who could talk freely. Naturally, he asked curiously.

"You or not, even Wan daomeng, san dao Hui... So many sect meetings will stare at me?"

"When the disaster is coming, the mole ants still have the ambition to mend the sky. Benefactor ye, do you think we will sit and wait to die?"

"How did you find me?"

The monk just grinned, but ye Xiaogu suddenly looked heavy. He even subconsciously clenched his hands into fists. He flashed the small round face with a beautiful smile in his heart, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Perhaps because of his silence, the indisputable monk smiled and said.

"Benefactor ye, in fact, you don't have to care so much about the cause and effect. Just like fishing by the stream, you don't come here to get much reward. Just because you've been here is enough."

"Monk, it's no use saying this to me. I don't have your deep Zen Mind."

"If you have a good Zen Mind, you may not be confused. Donor's mind is excellent. Even if you don't practice Zen, you may not be confused and difficult to break."

"Since you already know my identity, why don't you just kill me?"

"If the fish doesn't take the bait and the tree doesn't take root, everything can't come in a hurry."

"Are you in a hurry? What would you do to lead me to these precious skills?"

"Because if you don't hurry, you have to hurry."

It's indisputable that the monk's mouth twists and turns. Ye Xiaogu has a headache. However, no one else can talk at the moment. He can only bite his teeth and endure the monk's selling.