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Chapter 194 No Returning Guest in Liangzhou
Yingchuan, Linjiao County.
Ten miles outside the city, there is a century-old temple.
The night was black and the wind was high, Xiao Shao kicked open the dilapidated wooden door.
Lin Shu hugged the qin and followed behind him, went in, and saw three statues of gods.
He thought of the scriptures Xiao Shao had read before, and said: "It is said that he is a warrior of the rivers and lakes, and he stayed with the temples in the mountains and wilds. Both have worshiped gods and Buddhas. Do you want to worship too?
Xiao Shaoxun drew his sword carelessly: "Why bother to believe in gods and Buddhas."
After that, he curled his lips: "If I carve a jade statue for you and enshrine it in the temple, I will be willing to visit it sooner or later."
Lin Shu plucked the strings, only smiled softly, without speaking.
After making up his mind to travel the mountain, the piano was changed by him and Xiao Shao. The texture was much lighter. As a mortal with no skill, he carried it with him without any effort, either standing or sitting, or laying flat or holding it diagonally. Can be played out.
In the after rhyme of zither melody, Xiao Shao's knife light suddenly violent, slashing straight towards the biggest idol in the center!
The hollow idol collapsed suddenly, revealing a black hole.
Not long after, Xiao Shao took Lin Shuzhi into the nest of bandits who had been rampant in Yingchuan for more than a decade.
The boss with a full face trembles: "Knight, chivalry, please!"
Xiao Shao sat on the high seat that originally belonged to the bandit leader, carelessly, and blew the blade, as if disgusting that the invisible hole had dirty his treasured sword.
Then he raised his eyebrows slightly: "One hundred and twenty-three lives in Huojiazhuang in Linjiao, three thousand taels of silver in Yingchuan Prefecture, and Jinjiacao from Jiangjindu fought off the door... Do you think that?"
"This..." The bandit leader kept kowtow: "Knight, you know, this day will fall forever, and the people will not live, and my brothers and I are both old and young. We are forced to make a living, this..."
Xiao Shao looked at him and smiled low.
The smile was gentle, but obviously, in the eyes of the bandit boss, it was the grin of a urging ghost.
"Oh?" Xiao Shao said, "I don't know that this long and eternal night fell ten years ago."
I won't repeat any more words immediately, and the sword came out of its scabbard, and the "will of heaven is like a sword" swept across the bandit's den, hundreds of people's heads, and landed instantly.
The night was black and the wind was high, and this person hung the heads of the three heads of the master, the second master, and the third master, on the gate of the Linjiao county. When it dawned, the whole county would be known.
The evil things that this nest of bandits did more than ten years ago are indeed not a pity, and the people in the city may want to applaud.
Xiao Shao took a vermilion pen and wrote a few large characters on the three heads.
There were no return guests in Liangzhou, and a total of 483 people from the Dragon Slaying Whale Gang, on the seventh day of August of the Gengxu year.
The blood-red color was very shocking, just like the coquettish red stripes on his black and black dress, blood red, it was so demon-looking and shocking.
There was a poem in the ancients: "When things happen, you will leave your fame and fame deeply," but Xiao Shao did not hide fame and fame deeply. Instead, he advertised his deeds to the public. It seemed that everyone in the world would know this "Liangzhou Wugui" customer".
Lin Shuquan was supposed to be Xiao Shao involuntarily involuntarily in the past, a little bit unreasonable, and now bottomed out, and he also read too much in the previous days, so he suddenly appeared in second two, and even thought he was a little cute, playing a pure heart. After preventing him from indulging in killing, he left it.
The Taoist couple is already twenty-three or four years old, and suddenly is in second grade. What can he do?
——There is no other way besides being used to it.
After writing, go slowly. The neighboring counties are more prosperous, with inns, restaurants, money houses and so on in Phoenix Villa.
At that time, the Queen’s ambition was revealed, and none of the disciples of Phoenix Villa’s main village survived. Only these women who did not have the talent for cultivating immortals did not have an accident, so the shops were operating as usual. Lin Shu holds the Phoenix Order, which is equivalent to half the owner of the villa.
The two got off at the inn.
The elegant room faces the window, reflecting the dark sky outside.
It's not dark, but it's almost the same.
When Lin Shu came to this world, he was in the ** outside the city of Min Prefecture.** The ** was shrouded in evil spirits and resentment, and the sky was not visible. As a result, the crops were weak and the animals were as thin as wood. The villagers had no choice but to survive.
And the whole world now is so similar to that then.
Fortunately, Xiao Shao didn't completely lose his mind. The world was just dark and unclear, and there was no breeding of grievances. Otherwise, the legendary "world of ten thousand ghosts" might have arrived.
Lin Shu looked at Xiao Shao looking out the window in a daze.
The current situation was not his fault. It was the queen's plan to resurrect the Phoenix, using the villa's woman and Xiao Shao as a sacrifice. In the end, Xiao Shao lost control and caused the catastrophic disaster.
But Lin Shu knew that Xiao Shao would not justify himself in this way.
He couldn't persuade him, so he could only play soothing and clear songs to soothe Xiao Shao's heart.
After a while, Xiao Shao summoned the shopkeeper of this inn and asked about the changes in the world.
The shopkeeper explained everything in detail.
The day fell forever, after all, things couldn't be kept secret, but the truth was too obscure and twists and turns, spread to the ears of the world, and then be interpreted by the storyteller, and it has changed its appearance. It is said that this queen looks like a maternal ritual in the world, but the actual desire is difficult to fill. In order to gain the power of eternity, she sacrificed her own daughter, Princess Fengyang, and resurrected the ancient phoenix. Unexpectedly, there was a problem in the process. It was an evil phoenix that had returned from the 18th floor of Shura Hell. This evil phoenix is the most terrifying and fierce monster in the world. It has boundless magical power. Therefore, as soon as it emerges, the world will usher in a long night, and Phoenix Villa will also become a hell of blood. Nowadays, the long night is difficult to understand, and the vegetation does not grow. I wait for the ordinary people, and I can live for a day.
Xiao Shao: "It's also reasonable."
It was said that the South and North Xia were united, and Xijiang also bowed and surrendered. In the end, my prince of Southern Xia came to the throne. He pardoned the world and reduced taxes. The people loved it very much.
Xiao Shao: "It's quite promising."
Then it's gone. The rest of the world's affairs are trivial matters.
The shopkeeper retired, and Lin Shu spontaneously nested into Xiao Shao's arms.
Xiao Shao didn't caressing his hair for a moment, and said, "The grievances cover the sky, and the long night is difficult to understand. After all, it is my disaster."
Lin Shudao: "It was the same when I was in a ghost town. For more than ten years, even though it is difficult, it can still be supported...There are many profound ways in the world. In more than ten years, we will definitely be able to find a solution."
"Nothing..." He thought for a while, and continued: "The barrier between the immortal world and the mortal world, the immortal can appear in the mortal world once in ten years as a phantom body. At that time, we will ask Qingming Demon Monarch or that Huadang Mountain Master, it can definitely be resolved."
Xiao Shao kissed his forehead and tasted his lips very gently.
After Lin Shu was finally released, remembering that there was something wrong with playing the piano today, he took the piano and played it to Xiao Shao again.
Xiao Shao listened, and said: "The clear stream in the mountains in March is cool and clear. Your temper is quiet and dusty. Naturally suitable, but in the second half of the song, the peach blossoms on the banks are dipped in water, and the flowers fall along with the water. Back again, there must be a sense of'sounding the spring.' When you cultivated the ruthless Tao in the past, you would naturally not, but now you can realize it."
Lin Shuyi said, playing it again, and it was much smoother than last time. Xiao Shao also said, "Now it's right."
Lin Shu played it several times while he realized something, while Xiao Shao took out a pipe of bamboo flute to make peace with him.
At the moment, the thoughts sink into the song, as if really walking along the clear stream among the verdant mountains, lingering and forgetting to return.
After finishing the song, Lin Shu looked at the bamboo flute in Xiao Shao's hand, and remembered that it seemed that Xiao Shao hadn't used him for a long time.
Naturally, remember that in the learning palace back then, the eldest lady loved the flute under the moon the most, and she played the ancient tune "There are tall buildings in the northwest".
"There are tall buildings in the northwest, up and down with clouds.
There is a string of singing, and the sound is so sad.
Sigh again and again, generous enough to mourn.
Those who don't hesitate to sing are bitter, but they hurt their friends. "
Seeing him mention that tune, Xiao Shao only smiled while holding him.
After laughing, he said: "At that time, I was in a bad mood, and I often hurt myself, and people who knew me in the world naturally liked that song.
Then he squeezed Lin Shu's nose: "Now that someone who has no worries and a close friend, has been with me for a long time, it has been a long time since I played that piece."
Lin Shu was very curious: "Am I a friend of yours?"
"Otherwise?" Xiao Shao said, "Do I like you only because you are good?"
Lin Shu: "Isn't it?"
Xiao Shao: "?"
Lin Shu slowly said: "Because I am obedient, and then I don't cause trouble. My brain is not very good, but it is better than Xiao Lingyang. What you want to do, don't stop you..."
Xiao Shao raised her eyebrows: "Do you really treat yourself as a white face?"
Lin Shu: "No, but..."
Xiao Shao said: "No."
Lin Shu still wanted to present an argument, but Xiao Shao didn't give him this opportunity and immediately sanctioned him.
In the days that followed, he traveled all over the world. Xiao Shao really did as he said, killing people who could not be killed in the past, and averaging things that could not be done in the past, but after killing, he will leave a message as before.
There were no returnees in Liangzhou, killing 276 people at Poyue Villa, Jiangzhou Prefecture, on the ninth day of August of the Gengxu year.
There were no return guests in Liangzhou. He killed Situ Guo Zhengqing, the official city of Jin, and 142 people including party feathers, young servants, and guards. August 12, Gengxu year.
There were no return guests in Liangzhou, and forty-seven witches of Hashe City were killed. August 16th, Gengxu year.
...
There were many types of people he killed.
There are bandits who gather in the mountains and forests, thieves who come and go without a trace, the gentry in the fish and meat village, courtiers who wantonly use power, and even the sects who have gone into evil ways, and the shamans who have evil intentions.
Lin Shu had counted the number of people before, but afterwards, the number has grown bigger and bigger, and they just stopped counting.
The bloody handwriting, the iron painted silver hook, and the river of blood flowing behind it, the bones are like mountains, making those who heard it fought, and those who saw it were shocking.
The name "Liangzhou no return guest" quickly spread throughout the world.
Because all the people he killed committed serious crimes, after the eradication, the people on one side were grateful for Dade, so everyone praised them, even made up nursery rhymes, and chanted them in the streets. And those who had committed numerous evil deeds before were even more frightened and restrained a lot.
——This unreturned guest pulled out the folk poisonous beetles, and the new emperor pardoned the world and reduced taxes. For a while, although the world was still dark and dim, the folks had the atmosphere of He Qinghaiyan.
Only after March, the remarks circulating in the market have undergone new changes.
It is true to say that "there is no return guest in Liangzhou", it is true to eradicate the wicked, killing people is like a numb, and it is true to being inhuman. Killing hundreds of people is only in the blink of an eye. How can people not be afraid? This person is full of blood and debts. If he kills the most wicked person, he has to find the minor sinner, and then develops to the innocent and innocent person... This person is violent and murderous. If he let it go, it will be the world Scourge.
——In addition to the eternal night, the people’s livelihood is not known to be able to support it for a few years, and the world is in danger!
It is also said that some people have recognized that the "Heaven's Will is Like a Sword" by the No Return Guest Envoy has the legacy of Phoenix Villa, plus his unfathomable cultivation base, this person must have been resurrected from the Asura Hell by Phoenix Villa." Evil Phoenix". The ironclad evidence is the thing around him that looks immortal, but actually disgusting-this person was originally a little white face raised by His Royal Highness Fengyang. His Royal Highness Fengyang was sacrificed by the Queen and died on the rooftop of Phoenix Mountain Villa. This person blinked an eye. So he voted for the new master, relying on a little bit of color, and continued to be the little white face, the beauty of the pet, and the ambiguous behavior with that person, the eyebrows were affectionate, under the highness of Fengyang Jiuquan, what did you think?
Lin Shu only pretended not to hear, but after Xiao Shao heard it, he gave up a lot of talk about him as a "little white face".
As for the words that said Xiao Shao was "violent and violent," and "killing", even if it reached Xiao Shao's ears, he didn't see any special reaction, as if tacitly acquiesce.
The filth in the world can be clarified in a moment, so killing people like this is indeed too much. But at the same time, Lin Shu clearly knew that Xiao Shao had always been sane and clear and had never lost control.
That being the case... Maybe Xiao Shao has his own reason.
In this way, another month passed in December, and it was said that there was a valley of plum blossoms in Jiangzhou, and Xiao Shao brought Lin Shu to enjoy it.
The sky is still dark, and although the plum blossoms are difficult to bloom, they are sparse and not as good-looking as in previous years. They are only cold and fragrant.
They were talking in a small pavilion, with wine in front of them, sipping shallowly, but they saw three people coming from far away on the road.
Lin Shu recognized this figure at a glance. One was fruit, the other was Yingying, and the other... was a little monk.
Xiao Shao also saw it, but did not step forward.
"You go." He said: "They must not come near me."
Lin Shu left the pavilion and greeted there.
Seeing Yingying running over and leaping into his arms, with a small face like petals, when he saw him, tears burst into his eyes.
Lin Shu hugged Yingying, and Yingying buried her face on his shoulder crying. She still couldn't speak, but tears fell down, and in a short while, he wet his shoulder.
Guo Guo and the little monk came over afterwards. Guo Guo did not have any women's clothing this time. He was dressed in a beautiful red dress. He looked like a beautiful young man in his time. He only heard him say: "You haven't heard from him for a long time. It’s such a rumor, we have come to find you."
After that, he pulled the little monk again: "This is my friend, who Jubei City knows, you know before."
The little monk performed a monk's etiquette toward him: "Lin Shizhu."
Lin Shu looked at the little monk and saw that he was about the same size as the fruit, he was about the same size as the fruit, his eyes were clear and calm, and his whole body was quiet and spiritual. He didn't know who he was a lover of the Taoist monk. How could it be brought out by this fruit.
He asked Guo Guo why he didn't wear a skirt.
Guoguo sighed and said that the thief monk didn't want to be close to women. When he saw me wearing a skirt, he had to close his eyes and settle down.
Lin Shu wanted to laugh a little.
When they were talking, Yingying also finished crying, her red eyes looked at Xiao Shao in the distance, and she pulled Lin Shu's clothes.
Guo Guo also said, "Don't you go there?"
"His physique is different now. If you get close to him, the spirit will be damaged," Lin Shu said: "Go back first, we will go back if this is the case."
"But rumors..." Guo Guo was obviously anxious.
Lin Shu touched his head: "We will leave it to future generations to comment."
"I..." Guoguo's eyes were a little red, as if he wanted to say something, but he held back, and finally said: "I don't know what happened, you guys, you must... take care."
Lin Shu: "Good."
Guo Guo looked at Yingying again and said, "I want to hold it too."
Yingying flattened her mouth and got off him.
Guo Guo rubbed Lin Shu's body.
Lin Shu urged him to practice martial arts well, take care of his younger sister, don't always go out to mess around with flowers, and don't just delay the cultivation of other young monks.
Guo Guo wiped his eyes and said I know.
He hugged Yingying back, and said to her: "They have business, let's go."
Even though Yingying was reluctant in every possible way, she still nodded with tears in her eyes.
Just when Lin Shu was about to turn around and walk, he heard a clear voice: "The donor stays behind."
It's the little monk.
Lin Shu paused.
Just listen to him: "The benefactor in the pavilion has killed too much and cannot be cleansed. I hope the benefactor will persuade him to put down the butcher knife, so as not to be condemned by the heavens in the future, and he will never be able to survive."
Having said that, he stepped aside, lowered his eyes and twisted the Buddha beads, as if he had said it all.
Lin Shu stood blankly on the spot, thunderbolt in his mind.
The killing was too heavy, and he was condemned by God,
Was condemned by God.
The scene in his eyes flashed back, thinking of the weird talks Xiao Shao had read before, the man who wrote about everything, the thunder was thundering, and the soul was scattered...
In this world, no one can hurt Xiao Shao.
Who else can hurt him? Who can crack the grievances of all things in the eternal night?
He seemed to wake up from a big dream, and instantly saw all the content about Xiao Shao, and he was in a daze, almost unable to stand.
He held his breath and said to the little monk: "Thank you little master."
The little monk did not speak.
He turned around and walked back to Xiao Shao's position, looking at his beautiful silhouette, pouring and drinking himself. In just a few hundred steps, the time fluctuates and the four seasons rotate, as if a lifetime has passed.
Only Xiao Shao's figure remained unchanged.
He thought, yes.
Xiao Shao has always been such a person.
It has never changed.
He has always been like this.
Seeing him back, Xiao Shao got up, took his hand, and said, "Let's go."
Lin Shu's face and tone were the same, and he said softly, "Okay."
He walked slowly towards the exit of Meigu.
After walking a few steps, suddenly heard footsteps behind me, as if someone was running over, and there was another dispute, and it was Wuwei that stopped Yingying.
Xiao Shao did not look back, and continued to move forward.
But I heard a crying, soft voice not far behind him: "Daddy..."
Lin Shu felt Xiao Shao hold his hand and tightened suddenly.
It was the voice of a very small girl.
Hearing such a sound, you will immediately think of her small and soft body, white slender arms, black and soft hair, beautiful and timid eyes, and the light fragrance of her body.
It's Yingying.
Their little daughter.
She can't speak.
And the first sentence she said was such a sorrowful "daddy" similar to crying.
Xu Ye saw that none of them looked back, Yingying's voice became louder, her cries became more obvious, and she was even out of breath.
"Daddy!"
"Daddy!"
"Daddy, don't go..."
"Daddy..."
The sound faded away in the howling cold wind in December.
But every man who has been a father in the world hears such sweet and heart-piercing crying and pleading, he will immediately go back and put his daughter in his arms and tell her that if he doesn't leave, he will stay with you forever.
But Xiao Shao never looked back.