This strange and violent spirit in his body became more and more serious. Before, he could suppress it with a silver needle. However, in recent days, he found that the second brother's anger became more and more difficult to control. Even if he had looked through the medical books, he could not find the source of the violent anger. It seemed that he had to go to their uncle.

Their uncle is a clearance mage. He should know something about it.

Brand Yu learned to touch the head of the little fox, the little fox will his head, gently rub a rub to his shoulder.

He laughed. In fact, the little thing was heartless. In recent years, except for growing up, his temperament did not change at all.

Parents are used to it.

Luo Yu knew that the bead chain on the top of fox's neck had been changed again. How many necklaces did it have? Dozens or hundreds. What's the matter? Did he know that he could not wear it every day?

The brand Yu knows to give the small fox in the bosom to the brand Yu Yi, "I am to breathe again for a while, you take it to go down first."

The little fox looked at this one, then at that one, and then lay down in the arms of brand Yuzi. His claws were also tight, and he did not go.

"Well," he put the fox aside. "You can play by yourself. You can go when you want."

He is cross legged and sit again, also be in the heart that inexplicable murderous spirit, forced pressure down.

The little fox lay down on one side, and his long, fluffy tail swung again.

In xiangjue temple, the main hall here at this time, after being rebuilt again and again, finally has such a large scale. The number of people who come to burn incense and manage Buddhism is increasing year by year, which is also the peak of incense and fire here.

Master Jingkong put the cup in front of him, and then poured a cup to him. "Although you are a mother, you look different."

of course, as like as two peas, the child is really like his sister, especially the eye.

He was surprised at the two children, but both of them were quite surprised. When they were young, they had seen the master of Jingkong. However, the master had a beard at that time, but now he has no white face. His age is almost the same as that of their parents. It seems that they have not changed more than half in the past ten years.

He took the cup and a pair of eyes also followed with a smile, "I and big brother look like, but little three son is like a grandmother."

This sentence of the small three son listen to brand Yu Yi is simply some laugh and cry.

This world can call him a third son, there may be only two brothers.

Master Jingkong still smiles with kindness. In his eyes, it seems that there are mountains and rivers in his eyes. When he looks at them, he is moved and moved.

"Why did you come to see your uncle today?"

Master Jingkong knew that he had let them travel alone. Why did he appear in xiangjue temple, but he had something to say?

"Thank you, uncle."

He put his wrist on the table, and he also put the cup in his hand.

Whether we can find out the reason may depend on this. Even master Mo Fei can't find out any disease, so others don't need to mention it any more?

Master Jingkong put his own Buddha beads aside, and then he pressed his finger lightly on the wrist of brand Yuzi.

"Do you sometimes have an inexplicable anger from your heart?"

"Yes."

He nodded. "It started about two years ago. At first, I could use my internal force to suppress it, but later it became more and more serious."

"Uncle, do you know why?"

Brand Yu Yi is busy to ask, second elder brother this kind of situation, let him worry very much, he is afraid, if can't suppress, at that time second elder brother will be bitten, then what should be done?

Master Jingkong took his own Buddha beads, and then helped him to take it on his wrist. "You can take this string of Buddhist beads. It has been with me for several years."

"Is this OK?" he said

"No

Master Jingkong stood up and sighed, "if it's so simple, zil'er, you know, you're a murderous person. If you were born in a war, you can kill all around and become a famous God of killing in the world."

The brand Yu sees wry smile, "uncle, tell son don't want to kill."

He is obviously born with a smile, which should be the most kind. But Ji Gong said that he was a murderous God or a natural bloodthirsty. Could it be that his anger could only be removed by human life?

"I know."

Master Jingkong was still very peaceful with a smile. In his eyes, he could still see a trace of compassion.

"You are a murderous nature. You brought it from your mother's womb. This uncle can't think of a solution, but..."He stood up and went out. When he came in again, he had a thing in his hand and put it in front of brand Yuyi.

Brand Yu Yi took it. It turned out that it was a music score with three words written on it.

"Pure heart sound."

"Yes," he said with a light nod and a smile.

"Well, you're good at learning. Maybe it's useful for him. Over the past few years, my son has been suppressing your killing heart. I'm sure I can figure out another way."

The two brothers stood up and saluted master Jingkong.

Master Jingkong is still smiling and his eyes are relaxed,

"you can stay here for a few days, and the sound of Buddha music in this temple will certainly help you a little bit."

"Thank you, uncle."

Brand Yu know and brand Yu Yi is the rule of the hands together in front of the chest.

When master Jingkong left, he stroked the beads on his wrist, and then took the music from his hand. However, when he saw the marks above, he could not help feeling his scalp numb.

He was a little restless in a moment.

"Now I know why my uncle gave this to you, not to me, and let me play it to myself."

Among the three brothers, the eldest brother is as strict as that. He prefers to be more comfortable, but only the third brother is good at medicine and music.

As for him, he was not able to understand these things, and he did not learn them. Maybe it was because of his bloodthirsty and irritability that he would break the harp and the strings if he moved it, and he did not know how many pieces of Qin were damaged. Later, when the master saw that he was too rotten, he also made him give up studying music.

Although he doesn't know five notes, he may not be able to play a complete piece of music. So, I'm afraid that he can only rely on the third.

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