"What are you looking at?" I noticed Dugu Bufu's gaze, and the Tiger Girl sitting beside him immediately reached out and pulled Li Si's collar, glared at the man and asked.

She had an inexplicable feeling that she had to be on guard against this man, otherwise something strange might happen.

"Oh, hug, sorry." Dugu Bufu's mind was still in chaos. He was stared at by the Tiger Girl, and then responded blankly, and turned away his gaze.

"What's wrong?" Li Si asked in confusion as he looked at the Tiger Girl who was pulling his collar.

"You should pay attention to it yourself!" He turned his head and said to Li Si again, and the Tiger Girl immediately pulled Li Si's collar tightly, almost squeezing Li Si.

What should I pay attention to?

Breathing hard, Li Si's expression became even more confused. Did I do anything and complain about the hot weather?

In short, he could not think of a result. After Dugu Bufu and Shuhu Nu both left, he walked to the water tank next to the yard in depression, soaked a piece of linen cloth and applied it to his forehead.

Huh, I finally feel more comfortable.

After wiping his body with a linen cloth, Li Si walked out of the yard and headed towards the kitchen.

The recent meals are prepared by the Shuhu Girl. Seeing that she is in a bad mood today, I’d better go and help.

He has always been a person who is in love. If the Shuhu girl sprinkles a handful of salt in the dish because of her mood, she will not be able to eat it. So she should just keep watching, it is safer.

The dinner that day was cooked by Li Si and Shu Hunter together. There were not many dishes, but it was also considered as meat and vegetable.

After calling Dugu Bufu, the old monk walked out of the Buddhist temple and had a meal with them.

After living in Jinshan Temple again, Li Si discovered that the old monk now had little food and drink, and his appetite was reduced to every two days. Looking at his appearance, Li Si consciously found the reason why he described the retribution.

But Li Si didn't say much, because he thought that this might be a way for the old monk to suppress his inner demons.

Appetite is also a desire. If you can lose one desire, you may lose one demonic nature.

As for why monks sometimes come out to have dinner, Li Si can only make a bad guess about this.

Perhaps, when he entered the vegetarian, his demonic nature was greater than that of Buddha nature.

Dugu Bufu has never known the relationship between the old monk and Li Si. He only knows that the old monk is the person Li Si is going to kill.

But judging from the relationship between them over the past few days, the two of them don’t look like the kind of enemy who wants to divide life and death.

He was not sure about the reason, but he didn't talk much. He didn't ask if Li Si didn't say it.

When eating, the four people at the dinner table seemed very quiet. Dugu Bufu and Shuhu Nu didn't talk much, but Li Si was not in the mood to speak more.

Until the old monk glanced at the sword placed beside Li Si, pondered for a moment and spoke.

"You found the sword, what is it called?"

Li Si paused with the chopsticks, then picked up a piece of boiled meat and put it in his mouth, and said while eating.

"Correl wood."

He had told the old monk this name once, and now he asked again, it was obviously not a normal situation.

"Scale Wood." The old monk repeated the name, and for a long time, he also picked up a piece of meat, put it in his own bowl, and ate it with rice and said.

"A good name is perfect for you."

Now, Dugu Bufu and Shuhu Nu were attracted by their sights.

Although they didn't know the old monk very well, they all knew that monks shouldn't eat meat.

Dugu Bufu didn't think much, just thought, could this old monk be a wine monk?

But the Tiger Girl heard Li Si mention the old monk's situation, and almost subconsciously, she reached out and held her sword.

"Don't worry." The old monk's eyes fell on the body of the Tiger Girl in an instant, and he curled up the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

"I just came out and showed my face. He won't let me attack you."

The atmosphere at the dining table suddenly became quiet.

Until the old monk lowered his head and looked at the table again and said.

"Okay, let's have a meal, what a great dish, don't waste it."

Li Si looked at the man deeply, nodded and said.

"Yeah, let's have a meal."

He knew that he could not be impulsive at the moment, and he should trust the old monk more.

At least for now, this inner demon cannot do anything wrong.

But if he takes action now, the other party may also fight to the death, which will only be a situation where both sides suffer losses.

And let alone Shuhu Nu and Dugu Bufu were still aside at this time. Even if Li Si was the only one here, he would not want to set his sword against the old monk until the last moment.

Because he believed in the old monk, if he really wanted him to do it, he would create a suitable opportunity for him.

This is his understanding of the old monk, and this person cannot let the demons go.

In the ancient temple, the four people never said a word.

It was not until dinner and after packing the dishes, the few people got up and left. Li Si sat in front of the hall and silently wiped his sword.

That sword called Killed Wood.

The sword has no sharp blade, no carvings, no decoration, just a sword, but it doesn't look like a sword.

When holding the hilt in your hand, it feels a little heavy, much heavier than ordinary swords.

After pulling out the scabbard, the blue-black sword body could not reflect any light and shadow. It stood under the moonlight, as if a lonely shadow was independent, not knowing where it would appear, and not knowing where it would hide.

This sword was cast inexplicably, but it also inexplicably fits Li Si's wishes.

It was such a sword that was so crude.

Li Si sat under the eaves, facing the moonlight behind the ancient tree, and thought while wiping his sword.

"Today, that monk is a little strange." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from him.

Li Si looked back and saw Dugu Bufu standing behind him.

"Don't you really need me to help you?" Dugu Bufu asked again when he looked back at Li Si.

"No need." Li Si retracted his gaze and continued to wipe the sword.

"This is a matter between me and him, and I don't want to involve others."

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"Yes." After silence, Dugu Bulu responded, then hesitated for a moment, looked at Li Si and said.

"Then, have you always been like this?"

"How is it?" Li Si asked in confusion, obviously not knowing what Dugu Bufu was saying.

"Don't show it to others in your true face." Dugu Bufu said lightly.

What he said was naturally the cloth he saw during the day, and the things he thought Li Si was covered up.

"Real face?" Li Si frowned, then relaxed again, wiped the blade in his hand and replied.

"Believe it or not, what you see now is my true face."

"Hu." A breeze blew, and the candlelight in front of the hall shook, causing the figures under the flames to deflect a little.

Dugu Bufu didn't say anything anymore, but just looked at Li Si quietly. After a long time, he put down the sword in his arms and said.

"So, I won't ask more questions."

He felt that he had already understood Li Si's situation, but he had just taken a wrong path.

If you cannot recognize yourself, it will inevitably hinder your practice.

I thought I had figured out everything, but Dugu Bufu's heart became much more open-minded.

Because of his past friendship, he would try to help Li Si once, but if he couldn't help, he wouldn't do anything unnecessary.

Because in his own opinion, there was only a sword in his heart. Now he finally let go of his doubts about Li Si, and he was even more convinced of this matter.

Dugu Bujue left. That night, he wrote a letter to Yan Jinling, the person who, in his opinion, was the best at mingling in the flowers.

In the letter, he only asked Yan Jinling one thing:

How can a woman understand that she is a woman.
Chapter completed!