256 When is it?

The old man rolled over and suddenly woke up. Only this time I woke up weaker than before, and this time, my whole face had become gray and pale, and only the faces of those who were about to die would have such a color.

Xiao Sheng seemed to understand something. hurriedly ran over and held the old man's right hand stiffly: "Don't speak." ”

"No...... I'm going to...... Speak...... old man's eyes were still clear, and a tear was drawn at the corner of his eye: "Don't ...... ...... for me again What did you do...... I...... Zhilu Dao...... I'm ...... ...... of the Knowing Way But I ...... No...... No...... He...... I've always ...... Can't...... Tell you...... I'm afraid you will know...... Zhilu Dao...... He just ignored me. The old man said intermittently, and every word seemed to exhaust all his strength.

"No...... Whether you are him or not, I will not let you die......" Xiao Sheng couldn't cry.

Qin Mu was taken aback and interrupted, "Are you crazy? In order to keep him, it's not enough to take your tens of thousands of years of cultivation, but you have to take this life before you are willing? And what is this for? ”

Xiaosheng didn't speak, just blindly kept tears.

"You're a ...... Good boy......" The old man's eyes also had tears: "But I...... Enough to live...... What is the point of my life...... Tired...... Hurt...... Every day...... I don't want to do that anymore...... Let me sleep......" The old man's speech was not only extremely slight, but also intermittent, and after saying this, he tilted his head, closed his eyes, and lost his breath permanently.

Xiaosheng's pain seemed to pour out all of a sudden, and a "wow" was buried in the old man's chest and cried sadly, whether this old man was what she was looking for or not, but this old man also loved him after all, although his love for her was only the love of father and daughter, but it made a monster who had been lonely for tens of thousands of years feel warm, this is also for what, even if Xiao Sheng knew that the old man was not the person she had been waiting for, but still shot the reason for his life, love, knows no boundaries.

A faint soul left the old man's body, seeing that he was about to scatter around, Qin Mu didn't know when Lu Dao had already drawn a soul fixing talisman in mid-air, and when the soul was still looking around with a confused face, Qin Mu pinched the confused soul in his hand with one hand, and quickly took out a fairy paper crane from his arms with the other hand...... Oh no, it should be said that it was a duck stacked with rune paper, and the old man's soul was stuffed into the duck, and he took the red cloth bag handed over by the red lotus on the side, and hurriedly packed it.

"This ......" Seeing with her own eyes that the soul that was about to dissipate in Qin Mu's hand gradually condensed, the girl cried with joy.

Honglian just glanced at it, then turned her head away, but her mouth was still unrelenting: "Hmph, a little carving insect skills, I am grateful to be like this, it is really a monster from a small family, I don't know ......."

Before she finished speaking, she felt someone hug her behind her waist, and the girl stuck to her back and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Honglian's face seemed to soften, and she held her little hand with her backhand: "It's okay if you're fine." ”

"This red cloth bag ......" Qin Mu scratched his head and threw it to Shi Ran.

"Me?" Relieved as if holding a treasure in his heart, for fear of being slack, when Qin Mu casually threw out the red cloth bag, Xiaosheng's eyes were already about to eat people, where did he dare to be lazy, he couldn't wait to be an ancestor like an offering, this girl's angry expression was really terrible.

"Yes, it's just you, you're the only monk in the audience, who are you looking for?" Qin Mu said casually: "Find a good time, sing the Great Compassion Mantra and the Death Mantra for a night, and send this soul on the road." ”

When Xiao Sheng heard this, he looked at the monk's eyes and was already earnest, so that the monk had to agree, and he swallowed the words of refusal just when he came to his mouth, but there was no shortage of complaints on his mouth: "You are Wu Zhu, the source of ten thousand laws!" Why don't you come by yourself? The four words of the source of ten thousand laws made him bite tightly, and he didn't know how to think that he had a blood feud with Qin Mu, and such a word squeezed out of his mouth one by one.

"I'm not good at this."

"And what are you good at?"

"You're not good at what I'm good at, I'm not good at what you're good at, Wu Zhu is the source of ten thousand laws, but this source is the source after all, and the various colors developed by the source are a part of this world that cannot be ignored, so I won't have a specialty in this world of thousands of worlds, it's normal." Qin Mu said a long paragraph in a faint manner, and even the monk could hear it in a fog.

You're not good at it! The monk's eyes are afraid that they are about to pop out, and the ghost believes it! To know that he is a warrior monk, if you want to say that he is not good at it, the least good thing should be him, when he thinks of chanting the scriptures, it will take a night, and the monk has a headache.

Looking at Xiao Sheng's expectant eyes, the monk really couldn't think of any reason to refuse, so he had to nod: "The little monk should do his best, please rest assured." He took a step back without a trace, Xiao Sheng's eyes were too hot.

Many years later, the monk asked why Qin Mu thought of letting him recite the scriptures to exceed, Qin Mu always said that it was intuitive, but Shi Ran never believed it, if it was really intuition, then everything was fate, and it was better to let it be?

In fact, letting the monk chant the scriptures is a formality, and Qin Mu still has to say hello to Uncle Bai in advance, after all, a special existence like the old man is a monk like Xiangkong, and once a Dharma is done, whether a person can be reincarnated is still a question, this thing, you have to see if the underworld is willing to give face, otherwise it is useless for the Buddha to recite the scriptures. Qin Mu slandered in his heart, but he didn't want to say it in front of relief, if he let this guy know the truth, Qin Mu would hack his beloved Buddha in his heart again, and it was estimated that he would not talk to Qin Mu for several weeks.

Xiao Sheng walked to the old man's corpse and bowed deeply, "Thank you for your nurturing grace to me for more than ten years, I am not your daughter, you may have known the Tao early on, but you still treat me as a daughter, thank you, thank you, give me a warm ......"

Qin Mu looked at this scene and smiled at Red Lotus.

At the same time, there was a loud "bump" sound from the roller shutter, and Qin Mu's first reaction was that the shrew came to the door again, that is, a trace of disgust flashed in Honglian's eyes, but Xiao Sheng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This woman is really ......" It seems that everyone wants to go together.

But before she finished speaking, there was a louder "touch", and the entire Longsheng Hotel trembled three times, so exaggerated that even pieces of wall skin fell from the ceiling, Qin Mu looked up, the ceiling of this dangerous house that has been soaked in rain all year round, the wall skin of the east and west pieces was exposed, and there was an exaggerated bubble, Qin Mu couldn't help but say: "Good girl, this house should be renovated." ”

Honglian followed Qin Mu's gaze and couldn't help but roll her eyes, when is Nima, this guy still has time to care about this, he should think carefully about how to deal with the shrew outside the door.