With Long Ziteng dead, Qianyu lost a mortal enemy, and his originally troubled mood became relieved.
If Bu Laoshi had not taken action, Qianyu would have definitely died in the hands of Xiao Yi and Xiao Nan this time. The person he needed to thank most was Bu Laoshi, but instead of thanking him, he didn't even mention it, as if Bu Laoshi had helped him
It's natural.
Bu Laoshi didn't even ask for credit from Qianyu. After killing Xiao Yi and Xiao Nan, he found a corner in the ruined temple and fell asleep with his arms stretched out.
Although Qianyu didn't say it explicitly, he was very grateful in his heart and finally had a slight affection for Bu Laoshi.
The night was getting darker, but Qianyu was not sleepy. Because there was one thing he couldn't figure out: Are the people in the Blood Refining Hall bad people?
Long Ziteng came from the Blood Refining Hall, and Qianyu once saw him sucking human blood, which shows that Long Ziteng is not a good person. And according to what Dachang said, they were surrounded and killed by demons from the Blood Refining Hall that night, and it was the master of the Blood Refining Hall who took action.
They rescued each other and even took Mengmeng away. This shows that the leader of the Blood Refining Hall is not a bad person.
We are all from the Blood Refining Hall, so how can we be good or bad?
Qianyu thought for a long time and came to an inference. That is: some people in the Blood Refining Hall are good people, while others are bad people.
"Donor, are you asleep?" Bu Laoshi opened his eyes and suddenly asked.
"Damn monk, what do you want to do?" Qianyu replied angrily.
"Donor, I just killed someone and can't sleep."
"If you can't sleep, don't sleep."
"Donor, can you tell a joke? If you tell me a joke, I might be able to fall asleep if I am happy."
"No." Qianyu shook his head.
"Then let me tell you a joke." Bu Laoshi sat up from the ground, looked at Qianyu, and said, "There was a monk who went to the mountain to ask for alms, but fell down from the mountain and died. Then what did he become?
?”
"After you die, you become a corpse. Do you still need to ask?"
"Haha, donor, you are wrong."
"Where did I go wrong?" Qianyu felt that what he said was correct.
"If a monk falls to his death, he becomes a dead monk, hahahaha..." After finishing speaking, Bu Laoshi laughed like a child.
"Boring." Qianyu didn't think it was funny at all.
After laughing for a while, Bu Laoshi became more energetic and didn't want to sleep at all, so he started chatting with Qianyu.
"Donor, did your father die when you were a child?"
Qianyu's expression changed. If someone asked him this, he might hit them. But the person who asked him was Bu Laoshi. He tried hard to control his emotions and replied: "I don't know."
"Donor, how could you not know this? Could it be that... you are an orphan, abandoned by your parents as soon as you were born?"
"Dead monk, what does this have to do with you?" Qianyu didn't want to talk about the past.
"Forget it if you don't want to say it. I never make things difficult for others." Bu Laoshi sighed and continued: "When I was two years old, my father fell ill and died. It has been more than a hundred years ago, and I don't even know what he looked like.
I can’t even remember clearly.”
"Dead monk, you are talking nonsense again, you are over a hundred years old this year?" Qianyu thought Bu Lao was lying.
"Forget it if the donor doesn't want to believe it." Bu Laoshi did not intend to defend himself. "My father died, and my mother thought I was a burden, so she abandoned me, and I have not been heard from since."
"Then how did you survive?" Qianyu asked curiously.
Bu Laoshi looked at the burning fire, his thoughts went back to more than a hundred years ago, and said: "A poor couple saw that I was pitiful, so they took me in. Although they were poor, they treated me very well. Their personalities
They are simple, honest and kind, and they taught me a lot about life. Only under their care can I grow up."
Qianyu listened quietly, never expecting that the shameless and obscene Bu Laoshi had such a childhood.
"When I was fifteen years old, a group of ruthless bandits looted my village and killed all the people in the village. I happened to be playing by the river outside the village, so I escaped death." Bu Laoshi sighed with emotion.
, "They were so kind, so honest, and had never offended anyone for decades, but in the end they died miserably at the hands of rogue bandits. I feel worthless for them."
"So you're going to seek revenge against the bandits?"
"No." Bu replied honestly, "Those bandits were all cultivators. At that time, I was just a mortal, and I couldn't even defeat the cultivators at the first level of the Juyuan Realm. Even if I found those bandits, they would be nothing more than cultivators."
Go and die. If you want to kill them, you must become a cultivator. If you want to become a cultivator, you must learn Taoism."
"In order to learn Taoism, I went to be a disciple. As a result, because I was too honest, I was defrauded of all my money as soon as I left home. Not only did I not become a disciple, I was beaten half to death. From then on, I made up my mind to
I must not be an honest person."
"When I was in poverty, I met a beggar-like monk. He said that he thought I was destined to him and asked me if I would like to become his teacher."
"You had no choice but to agree to him." Qianyu guessed.
Bu nodded honestly and said: "Yes, the master took me to a high mountain. He built several wooden houses on that high mountain. He taught us Taoism in the wooden houses on weekdays. In addition to me, the master also
I got a disciple who was about the same age as me. He started half a year before me, so I called him Senior Brother."
"That monk really knows how to teach?"
"Not only did he know Taoism, but he also had profound and unfathomable cultivation. Later I found out that his name was Taoist Kongkong, and it was he who founded Qianyue Cave."
"Qianyue Cave Sky?" Hearing this name, Qianyu seemed a little excited.
"That's right." Bu Laoshi said with pride in his eyes, "Now, the reputation of Qianyue Cave Sky has spread throughout Beiming."
Qianyu nodded and admitted. Then he asked, "Tell me about your senior brother."
"Senior brother is very naughty and behaves very strangely. He often says things that even the master cannot understand. But he is very talented and has knowledge about spiritual practice. He only needs to speak it once, and he will be able to understand it and memorize it by heart.
And I have to learn it four times, even five times or six times before I can understand it, and I can't understand it until the ninth or even tenth time. I have always envied him." When talking about his senior brother, Bu Laoshi had a smile on his lips.
, indicating that he has a good impression of "senior brother".
"What's his name?"
"Since the donor knows Qianyue Cave Sky, you must have heard of his name." After Bu Jin said this, Qianyu had a hunch that this name must be familiar to him.
"His surname is Zhao and his given name is Yangtian." Bu honestly added with a smile, "He often joked that he should be called Zhao Ritian, because when he goes crazy, he dares to hit the sky."
"It is indeed Master..." Qianyu's premonition was absolutely correct.
"Has the donor heard of his name?" Bu asked honestly.
Qianyu nodded and didn't say much. He was very surprised in his heart that Bu Laoshi was actually the master's junior brother. There are so many wonders in the world.
"Then did you seek revenge from the bandits later?"
"Of course. It's just that it happened three years later. The master taught us for three years, and then he asked us to go down the mountain to practice separately and experience it in the world of mortals. After three years of practicing on the mountain, I have the early stage of Yuanyin realm.
Because, it was no problem to deal with those bandits. After coming down from the mountain, I killed them all in one night."
"You must be very happy that your great revenge has been avenged, right?"
"No. After killing people, I felt that my hands were covered with blood. When I saw the corpses of those bandits, I felt sick. In the subsequent practice, I had to kill many people, and I felt that I
My sins were so heavy that only by converting to Buddhism could I wash away the blood on my body, so I cut off my hair and became a monk."
"I have been a monk for five years. During the five years, I chanted sutras and recited the Buddha's name every day. I kept my mind pure and had few desires. Although I have never been contaminated with the smell of blood, I feel very lonely. Everyone has desires. Buddhism emphasizes the purity of the six roots. For me,
It was like a shackle that restricted my desires. So I left Buddhism and returned to the mortal world to experience the happiness of the world."
After listening to Bu Laoshi's story, Qianyu began to understand what he was doing now, and his favorable impression of him improved a lot.
"After talking so much, I feel a little sleepy. Donor, you should go to bed early. You have to leave for the Hehuan Sect tomorrow morning." Bu Laoshi yawned, then fell down to sleep, and soon fell asleep. (To be completed.)