Heavenly Curse
Chapter 448 End to End
Listening to Zhen Bottle, Mak simply shook his head and naturally let the other person go.
“In fact, you have this slight grudge, but it's not very intense, and you don't have any traces of ghosts on you. ”
Just as the bottle was ready to turn around and leave, Maki suddenly said that his words made the bottle stop and even tremble slightly.
“You knew that already?” Zhen Bottle couldn't bear to ask.
“Nature." Maki nodded, actually, as he had discovered the first time he met.
“Then why...” Zhen Bottle couldn't hold his mouth, but he didn't know how to question it. Since Maki was clear, he would take her away. If it had no purpose, it would not be possible.
“Why do we have to take it away?” Maki smiled lightly, his eyes fell back on the mountain, "to catch you, naturally to find someone, as to whether you were the real murderer, in fact it had nothing to do with me, as long as you were the original bamboo rhyme, enough. ”
Zhen Bottle looked at Maiyi as if he did not know what to say, and in the room, Yan did not cover his mouth gently, revealing a slight unbelief in his eyes.
After it was determined that Zhen Bottle was Bamboo Rhyme, even she thought Zhen Bottle was the murderer, otherwise it was difficult to explain what was going on, but at this moment she knew from Maki's mouth that he knew the real killer was someone else, or that Zhen Bottle was just an accessory and only an informed person.
However, at this time, Yan Double couldn't question Mu Yi, even a terrible thought flashed in his mind. Since Selection Bottle is not the real killer, then who could be the real killer? Who knows about the Happy Sect?
And who can make Zhen Bottle willingly carry all this on his shoulders?
And at this moment, Yan Wushuang finally understood why, along the way, Zhen Bottle did not defend himself half the time, even relying on himself and Master how to question him, he was always reluctant to speak.
Zhen bottle is bamboo rhyme, there is no question about that anymore, so what is Qinger's identity? And Master's toast?
Yan Wushuang dared not continue to think down. Even at this moment, she had the urge to immediately return to the Patriarchate and tell the Master the truth, but her impulse did not turn into reality.
“Well, rest early, we'll go up the mountain in the morning, and as for your fate, it's none of my business.” After Mu Yi had finished speaking, she left Zhen bottle standing alone in the courtyard. At this moment, there were no outsiders. She finally stopped covering herself up and her face was blinded.
“Is it really none of your business?” Zhen Jiao muttered to himself.
The night passed by.
The next morning, Mu Yi took a pedestrian up the mountain. He had already learned the route from the village population before, so don't worry about getting lost. This time, even Wu Xiao Yi was pulled up by Wu Xiao Yi. During this time, Wu Xiao Yi had completely worshipped Wu Xiao Yi as a teacher. However, Wu Xiao Yi seemed to be a comparison object with Wu Xiao Yi, so as long as Wu Xiao Yi dared to lazy, it must be a crutch to greet him.
The road up the mountain is a bit rough, but the scenery is good. Even in the autumn, it is still green. Especially in the morning, the clouds on the top of the mountain are foggy, and the fog in the mountains is like putting a mysterious veil on Gui Feng. Especially going up to the waist of the mountain, it started to rain fine, and people can't help but think of the cloud peak smoke and rain.
Once again, they finally saw a green stone step, winding up, and the people walked towards the top of the mountain.
Half a day later, a magnificent view of Taoism finally appeared in the eyes of the crowd, on the door building, hung a plaque, and wrote the book Qing Moon View three big words, such as Thundersnake, strong and powerful, with an unspeakable float.
“Clear Moon View.” Maki looked up at the words on the plaque and softly said.
“Squeak! ”
Just after Muyi's voice fell, two tall doors slowly opened, and then walked out of them a middle-aged Taoist, and after seeing Muyi, this middle-aged Taoist gently gave a gift, "Welcome to your guests! ”
“Noble guests can't talk, just hope not to be treated as bad guests.” Liam smiled lightly.
“The guest is joking, Master, his old man has been waiting for a long time, but you were only allowed to go in with her.” The middle-aged Taoist said a finger to the slave.
This result was actually in Muyi's anticipation, so he nodded at the others and walked in with the little girl. In fact, at this moment, the little girl seemed to feel something, some nervously holding Muyi's hand, reluctant to let go.
The entrance, first of all the hall, is headed by a statue of the three supernatants, incense in the incense furnace is constantly spreading green smoke.
Maki gave a gift to the statues of the three heavenly priests before walking in with the little girl, crossing a porch, behind is the residence of Daoguan, there are several residential yards, apparently some years old.
“Come on in. ”
Mu Yi had just arrived at the door, and there was a sound inside. This sound was almost familiar, which was the old screaming flower.
Maki pushed directly into the door. In the courtyard, an elderly man in a robe was trimming a tea tree. His face was extremely serious. At this moment, the old screaming flower had changed his wrecked clothes and was dressed in a clean robe.
“Seen Senior. ”
Mu Yi's respectful gift is not as insane as his strength, and at this time, Mu Yi finds himself still unable to see each other's shallow face.
The little girl seemed to have become extremely congenial, snuggling around Mui Yi, even allowing Mui Yi to cover her half of her body and look at the old man across the street secretly.
“Though I asked you to call me Hana, today I also suffered from your seniors.” Asked Hana to put down the scissors in his hand and turn to look at Maki, more accurately, his eyes fell on the slave.
“Is this the slave? Between eyes, the little girl also grew up.” He kept screaming and smiling slightly, and some bluntly said that it seemed that time was really just turning a blind eye to him.
Because Maki told him the name of the little girl last time, he obviously hasn't forgotten it either.
“Senior, do I know the truth now?” Maki looked at Hana and asked.
“The five wheels of life, with the help of Fabao, have also barely reached the full grade. Such strength is said to be a sword dumping city, although it is a bit of a force, but at your age, it is difficult. When I thought you could achieve this step for at least five years, I didn't expect you to do it in just one year, but when I used to scream for flowers, it was also hard to see.” Hua shook his head and said, while Maiyi across the street was in a dark terror, just a glance revealed that he had opened only five wheels of life, which was not even perceived by Tong.
“My predecessors joked that it might not be enough for five years if I wanted to reach full grade with my own strength, and now I'm just a coincidence.” Liam Yi said humbly.
“Coincidence is also a manifestation of strength, and with your strong foundation, even without the help of Fabo, I'm afraid you can barely touch the threshold of success, not bad, not bad.” Flowers said slowly, even with a slightly satisfied look on his face.
“Many thanks senior praise.” Pastoral Ease is open to it as well.
“You deserve it, and I told you at the beginning, when you find me again, I'll give you a big makeover, although you came a little early, but you should be able to take that makeover.” Old Flower looked at Maki and said.
“Seniors, I am here mainly for the truth of the time, as for transformation, I believe that even without transformation, I would not be worse than anyone else.” Maki shook his head, saying that if it was only for the sake of so-called creation, he would not have had to come all the way here, everything, or to remember the slaves.
Old Hua glanced at Mu Yi and saw that Mu Yi looked steadfast and acted immortally. Finally, he shook his head gently. "Don't worry, if he promised you, he would tell you the truth. ”
All of a sudden, Maki felt his hand held by force. He turned his head and looked at the slave and found the little girl nervous. Finally, he reached out and touched the little girl's head. "Don't worry, my brother is here, and he promised you that he would stay with you. ”
Maki's words seemed to work, and the little girl's nervousness slowly eased, but she still held Maki's hand tightly.
“Actually, reading is the only apprentice I have.” Even Mu Yi was frightened when he used to scream. Although he knew the relationship between the two people was strong, he did not think that the father who missed the slave would be an apprentice who used to scream flowers.
“Senior, what exactly happened back then? Believe you can't keep your apprentice because of your old man's strength?” Mu Yi looked at Hana and asked. In fact, he was questioning him, and the words were somewhat disrespectful, but Hana didn't care about his attitude.
“With my strength, even if he offends the third best, I can barely keep him, but you know, the world is much bigger than you know, and the water is much deeper than you think.” The old scream showed a little pain on the face and a little struggle. Obviously, reading the only death back then, there were many things that had to be done, even the old scream was powerless.
According to him, even the strongest of the third difficulty, he has a certain degree of certainty, so even if his strength does not reach the third difficulty, I am afraid it is infinitely close, in no way can he compare today's so-called satisfactory grade, in his sense, the opposite sky is as empty, even without any breath, and the other side is as if hidden and the surrounding heavens and earth merge together, looking at each other, Mu Yi's mind suddenly flashed four words, Dao is natural.
But the older Hana said that, the more Mu Yi wanted to know the truth, the deeper the river and lake, the earlier he knew, and the bigger the world, the same speculation, even better known about the Great Last resort.
Seems to know what Mu Yi is thinking. "Since you have entered the ancient path of the Yellow River, you have been to that ancient battlefield, you should also know the last great robbery, right? ”
Mu Yi was shocked by the old saying, and looked at each other's faces, and seemed to know, so Mu Yi just nodded, “Know some, don't know what seniors have to say about the last great robbery? ”
Mu Yi couldn't help but ask, after all, the great robbery of Fa is like a sharp blade hanging over his head, not paying attention, maybe one day will fall, then inevitably will end up in a dead end.
“The Holocaust is only a corollary, and even though those who tried to delay the arrival of the Holocaust did not know that the more the Holocaust was delayed, the more ferocious it will be until the next outbreak.” Flowers shook their heads and said.
“Perhaps they knew that, but at that time, there might be a chance that there would be a lifetime to delay, and if nothing was done, there would be no real chance.” Mu Yi couldn't bear to say that practice is beyond self, and it is against heaven to take life. What matters is that there is a struggle. If you don't fight, there is nothing. If you fight, there is naturally hope for success.
When he heard Mu Yi's words, he kept looking at him, silent for a long time. The look seemed to recall something, and Mu Yi did not rush, but waited quietly.
Finally, he sighed, “You know what? When I told him that, he reacted the same way as you did, and he was disgusted. ”
“Really?” Mu Yi had to be more curious about the father of the slave. He remembered that when he used to call the flower evaluation to read the only one, he used a strange man to describe it. The so-called strange man, naturally, had strange things.
“So what happened to him was related to this?” Liam couldn't bear to ask.
“Well, if I hadn't told him that, maybe he wouldn't have died.” At this time, Maki suddenly understood why he liked to pretend to be crazy and sell fools. The more he did, the more he explained his inner pain, hoping to paralyze himself.
“Senior, I'm sure he didn't regret it even when he died.” Mu Yi hesitated for a moment and persuaded him, because he felt that if he were himself, he would never regret his death, perhaps some regrets in his heart, but he would not regret them.
Moreover, Maki thought of it here. She couldn't help but look at the little girl around her, but wondered if what was going on in that year was also related to her?
“Well, he certainly doesn't regret his character, but I do.” Old Hua said.
At this time, Mu Yi doesn't know how to comfort each other, and what the old screamer needs is definitely not comfort. Today, he just needs to be a listener and know the truth, especially if the slave has grown up and has more right to know about it.
At that time, the mother of the slave could not wait until the father of the slave returned, perhaps this was one of the obsessions she did not want to dissipate.
“Seniors are also asked to tell the truth about the year, and slaves need to know how her father died.” Maki clearly felt the little girl around her shuddering after she had said it, but these were all things she had to go through.