Legend of the Great Saint

The atmosphere in the temple stagnated for a moment, and the village's face sank like water: “Why, Jiro Li, are you dissatisfied with my arrangement?” Those skinny scoundrels have started rubbing their hands with friction fists, and the head of dysentery holds a wood-cutting knife in their hands.

The other old man either closed his eyes or persuaded: "Second Year, don't gamble.” “The arm can't twist the thigh.” "Manager Liu, why didn't you have a bite to eat?" ”

Li Qingshan responded vaguely. He didn't know how to get out of the temple. When he left the house, he was tripped by the dysentery head. He almost fell and laughed behind him.

She laughed when she met the goddess on the way: "Hazard, scourge, if you are now god, you will have time. ”

Li Qingshan returned to the new center of the lying cow post and lay back. There was no more joy in his heart.

Sunset in the western hills, the sky dimmed, the sound of a chicken howling dog faded away, and the village returned to calm.

Qingniu came in through the door. Li Qingshan stood up and just wanted to talk. Qingniu said: “I saw everything, but I didn't help you. ”

“I don't want your help, and I don't care about those acres, I just...”

“Can't swallow that breath? ”

“Yes.”

“The world doesn't distinguish between black and white, there are many upside down things, don't say that you little mortal should be angry, even though it is the great saint of the fairy Buddha, there are times when the grievance is humiliated, what can you do with a little anger? ”

Li Qingshan stared: “But I don't want to take it.” He suddenly remembered the knife again.

Green bull silently stared at him for a long time, suddenly laughed: “Good, if you don't want to suffer, just do it. Husband, happiness, vengeance, reward for a meal, revenge for a meal. I saw that your will has vanished over the years, but there is still some male blood in your chest. This is the only way to teach me a lesson. ”

Li Qingshan said: “Are you testing me? ”

Qingniu took a snort: “Is this a test? Just ask the kid which way you want to go? ”

“Which way?” Li Qingshan doesn't know what he meant.

“Thousands of roads in the world, there are both ways to declare the defense of the philosophy and the sword of war to rise up and kill themselves. There are human beings, there are demons, there are demons, there are gods, ghosts, there are ghosts, there are scenery in each path, and there are trade-offs in each...”

Li Qingshan can't stop listening to it "Dao”. His instincts are swollen. Do you want to sing me a song “Dao Dao”? When I heard it, I interrupted, “I begged myself! ”

Qing Niu first beamed and then Xi: “You actually understand, yes, the avenue is a thousand, I ask myself to do it.” Somewhere out of nowhere, the gourd flew automatically into Li Qingshan's hands: “Since you refused to breathe, I taught you not to have to breathe. ”

Li Qingshan felt only what was sinking in his hand. What kind of liquid swayed in it, opened the gourd plug, and a smell of alcohol attacked him.

Li Qingshan smiled bitterly. After eating meat, is it drinking? It seems reasonable, but whose practice is based on these two. If you eat meat and drink alcohol, you can become a fairy. The rich people will become fairies. Is it true that all fairies are wine bags and rice bags?

The blue bull said only eight words: "The flesh is strong, the wine is strong and the liver is bold. ”

Li Qingshan bit his teeth, raised his head, and mumbled and poured the wine down. Although it was only turbid wine in the village, he also felt that the gourd wine was in his stomach. He also felt the sky spinning and stared at the green bull. Do you want him to borrow the wine to quench his grief?

“Kill someone and I'll teach you to practice.” Qingniu said it very plainly, as if to say something insignificant, just lay down.

Li Qingshan only felt a cool air rise from behind him. He suddenly realized that what was in front of him was not a hard-working old cow who had been plowing fields with him for more than a decade, but a real cow cow. What it had taught himself was not a fairy Buddhist way to flush peace, but a fiercely bullying demonic way.

It hasn't taught him any magic tricks, it just makes him eat meat, drink alcohol, and now it kills people.

Are you sure you want to kill someone? A face appeared in front of him, he hated these people, he wanted to kill them, but he knew he didn't dare to do so, and Qingniu saw through this, so he had to drink and be bold.

Is this a vote or a prayer?

Looking back at what happened today, the wine surged and anger raged. Li Qingshan raised his head and took a deep breath. He lowered his head: “Kill who? ”

“It's your business, first of all. I won't help you, I won't save you, I'm just a regular cow. ”

Tonight's moon was bright and sprinkled with a layer of white frost on the earth. Li Qingshan walked on top of the white frost alone. All he felt was the glow of the round moon above his head. He couldn't help but wish to bring a cloud to cover it.

There was silence in the village, and Li Qingshan's footsteps wandered around the village. His heart was completely lost.

Before coming to a broken house, there was a noise in the house. Li Qingshan listened truly. It was just a few spills in the temple hall today. He squatted against the roots of the wall and listened to what they had to say.

“It was easy to come here today, but when I stood in the hall, Manager Liu rewarded me with so much. ”

Li Qingshan immediately recognized the voice, Liu Zhiqiao, there are famous spilling scoundrels in the village, all day tourists sneak chickens to touch the dog, he is good and fierce, he often carries a wood-cutting knife on his body, people in the village are a little afraid of him, even though they caught him stealing something, they dare not take him how, other spilling is also led by him.

“It's all your strength, you didn't look at the boy's face, it's all scared white.” The room was full of laughter.

Li Qingshan didn't know how he looked at the time, but now he must be red, and the wine mixed with anger straight over his head.

“Unfortunately, the pack didn't do it, and I haven't been active in a long time. I was going to practice with him, and he never cared about me. ”

Li Qingshan II was a human being, but he was not so afraid of him as ordinary villagers, but he did not expect to summon such hostility.

“It's not easy for Big Brother to beat him up. The idiot built the house outside the village. It's not easy for our brothers to beat him up with their heads on their heads. He also took his cow and dragged it to the collection for sale. He can also change a few drinks. ”

Other skins match.

Li Qingshan breathed a sip of alcohol and held the knife in his arms.

Liu Zhiqiao drank a belly drink, came outside to pee, but did not turn around the house, but walked along the trail to the south of the village.

Li Qingshan's heart was strange and immediately followed him. He only came to the famous widow Liu's door in the village. He shouted for her to open the door before he knew what he was going to do.

The door could not be opened and the lights did not even shine in the house, showing fear for him. There are also a few huts not far away, but nobody even cares.

Liu Zhiqiao borrowed a lot of foul language from Jiuxing, kicked a few feet, scolded and grunted for a while, led the dog in the village to bark, then turned away.

In the door, Liu widow's mind slightly settled. She quietly looked out the door through the door. She only saw that Liu Zhiqiao had actually gone far, so she let go of her heart. Suddenly, she shook her eyes. She saw a shadow closely following Liu Zhiqiao. The night was dark, and she couldn't see her clothes clearly. She thought it was her followers. Her heart felt something was hidden.

Li Qingshan followed Liu Zhiqiao to a remote place, his heart flashed, a loud drink, and pounded on him.

Liu Zhiqiao turned back in shock and saw a dark knife stab at him. He woke up halfway. He tried to run away and resist, but his hands and feet were soft. He usually just scares people with a knife, fights a few times, and goes through real life and death fights. The other side was just a teenager, but the decisiveness and killing sprang up like a beast in the mountains.

Without hindrance, Li Qingshan entered the body with one knife. Li Qingshan also did not expect that Liu Zhiyangwei's dysentery would be so bad during the weekday. He looked at Liu Zhiyanwei in horror and mourning. He seemed to be more drunk, his eyes revealed a hidden red light, his head seemed to stop running, and only his hands kept moving.

The blade of blood dances in the darkness.

Until Li Qingshan calmed down, Liu Diarrhoea had fallen into the bloodstream. He could not die any more. The intense bloody smell of this moon night also revealed a few cold smells.

Li Qingshan calmed down and walked away. He rushed to the stream under the cow's post in one breath before stopping. Through the current, he couldn't help but freak out: “Is this still me?

A bloody teenager reflected in the water, with his lips wide open and his uncharted anger, horrible.

Li Qingshan washed his blood with the cold stream water before returning to the hut, ignoring the blue cow lying beside him, and poured his head on the bed.

At this point, his hands trembled, sweating cold, soaked in his clothes, and the wine was completely awake.

Qingniu asked with a smile: "Aren't you going to run away?” It doesn't look like it let Li Qingshan kill people.

Li Qingshan said: "Do you still have to run to kill something like that?” The reason he chose Liu Zhiqiao was not just a temporary impulse. He was so bad in the village that no one came forward for him. As long as he did not leave too obvious evidence, the death of such a person would most likely be a consequence of his loss.

Blue bull eyes praise deeper, it is easy to find an angry killer pimp, but it is hard to know who should kill, who should not kill, how to preserve oneself while killing. And the calm in front of you, even if it's pretentious, can see the will of this child.

Li Qingshan's trembling hands could not hide his eyes, but in his eyes, it was not only shameful, the brutal guy who didn't put the murder in his eyes was everywhere, but he could suppress this fear of nervousness only erupted now, as if it were true.

After a long time, Qingniu asked: “How do you feel? ”

“It's horrible, it hurts!” This is the true story of Li Qingshan. After fear, there was an unspeakable lull. The feeling of frustration in his chest dissolved for the most part, recalling the feeling of watching "Shui Qing", Lin Teaching the head of the Temple of Snow and Wind Mountain, Wujiro's blood splattered on the Yuanyang building.

Qingniu smiled: “Go to sleep, there's a lot going on tomorrow! ”

Li Qingshan's heart moved and revealed joy: “You mean..."

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