I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

　　 A few days later.

　　 The light red clouds rose at the beginning of the deep valley, and the mountains rose to the sky like a thousand swords,

　　 The shadow of the mountain was cast down by the sunlight, turning into a crisscross gray-black net.

　　The mountain road is winding like a long gray track, but in the deep mountains and old forests, where will people come?

　　 At this moment, a sound suddenly shook the pure tranquility of the mountains.

Da da da...

　　 It was the sound of quick, fleeing footsteps.

　　 The figure of a young girl is galloping on this mountain road.

　　The girl's name is Aju.

She is a little girl in a vermilion dress, with some small glazed bells on her belt that "expose herself in battle", and the "ding and ding" sound when she runs up will always remind the enemy where she is. .

　　 And A Zhu's face, when you look closely, it shows a gentle appearance, but if Xia Ji sees it, you can find that the entire outline is somewhat similar to A Zi.

　　 If two women stand together, I am afraid that most people will think that they are a pair of relatives.

at this time...

　　 This girl in red dress seems to be on the run.

　　 She ran very dexterously, sometimes climbing down the cliff, sometimes cautiously sprinting against the mountain stream, sometimes walking short in the big taro field in the wild...

　　 But, it's useless.

　　 Because no matter how she dodges, there are always 28 Taoist priests chasing after her.

　　Hu~~

　　Hu~~~

　　 The mist is amiable and the cold smoke blows across the face.

　　 The cold wind howled, and the cold smoke was like a long skirt dragged by a goddess in the mountains, dragging gently in the joyful dance steps.

　　 Arjun’s vermillion red skirt was lifted by the wind, revealing a lotus-like calf and a big fluffy tail.

　　 She is also a demon! !

　　Hu...

　　 Aju pressed down his skirt, jumped down from a high place, and after landing gently, he leaped forward and ran forward quickly.

　　 Suddenly, when she felt a certain danger, she twisted her waist and dodged once, and a sword light flashed past her original position, leaving a deep trace on the ground.

　　 Brush Brush!

　　 There was another cold light flashing, and she didn't give her any chance to breathe at all.

　　 Azhu burst into a cold sweat, speeding up his escape.

　　 She was shocked and terrified at the bottom of her heart.

　　 "What's the matter...I was chased by so many people when I came out..."

　　 "This is the world."

　　 "Everywhere is the same scary~~~"

　　 "Help~~"

　　 Azhu muttered, but he was also sweating profusely.

　　 This is completely different from what she expected in the world, but if she hadn't run out of strength, she wouldn't be caught in such an embarrassment.

　　 Behind her, the twenty-eight fascinating shadows in the yellow crown and Tsing Yi were chasing after her.

　　 Azhu was exhausted from fleeing, and in a panic, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a temple not far away, which seemed to be a dilapidated mountain temple.

　　 There is an unextinguished bonfire in front of the temple, and there is a roast rabbit on the bonfire.

　　Roasted rabbit...

　　 sniff...

　　 "Good smell~~" Aju's pupils turned into stars.

　　 I had no strength to escape for so long, and she couldn't stand the roast rabbit again, so she opened her legs and ran towards the roast rabbit.

　　 A few ups and downs, Azhu has fallen in front of the mountain temple.

　　 Sure enough, there is a roast rabbit here.

　　 And it was peeled, oiled, and sprinkled with spices.

　　 At this time, the smell of meat mixed with spices went straight into her nose along the wind.

Al-Zhu’s heart was drunk, but he still hesitated slightly, but soon his pupils showed firmness, and he secretly said in his heart: The demon may be mortal, or very hungry when he dies, or very full when he dies. Different too! !

　　 Then, ready to go!

　　 Azhu finished the psychological struggle that lasted for two seconds, then turned his head, but was stunned, and saw a black-clothed man basking in the sun sitting on the stone steps in front of the temple.

　　 The man seems to be a traveller who accidentally wandered here, temporarily resting.

　　 He lowered his head, holding something small in his hand, and was sculpting something.

　　 His eyes are so peaceful, as quiet as a deep-sea beast dormant in the ocean, and the air around him also presents a heavy feeling. The brilliant glow of the sun shines on him, and it is a little distorted.

　　 Azhu rubbed his eyes and realized that all that was just an illusion.

　　 So, she rushed forward, grabbed the stick with the roasted rabbit in her right hand, and said: "Um...I will eat your roasted rabbit, and give you some advice.

　　 You run, there are many unreasonable Taoist priests behind. If those Taoist priests meet you, they will definitely not let you go. "

　　 The man in black did not speak, nor did he seem to hear it.

　　He is sculpting something intently.

　　 He squinted lightly, as if he was observing something. Accompanied by this observation, his fingers moved extremely sensitively, seeming to be pushing some chisel and lightly beating something.

　　 chiseled for a while, he breathed a little, blowing off some metal dust, then pressed his fingers and stroked his palms, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 He broke free from his own world, and looked sideways at the girl in the red skirt who was eating, showing some doubts.

　　 Azhu stared wide-eyed, while gnawing the roast rabbit, he waved his hand and said, "Run away, it's not too late to escape."

　　 The man in black saw the girl's face, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Why should I run away?"

　　 Azhu said: "I am an ominous raccoon dog, oh oh oh, I am an ominous person, and will bring you disaster... Before the Taoist priests are chasing you, run away."

　　 The man in black felt even more interesting when he heard the word "raccoon", and said with a deep smile, "Why don't you run?"

Al-Zhu chuckled and ate the meat, and said, "Oh my god, I haven't eaten such a delicious food for a long time", and said, "I can't run when I'm hungry. When I finish eating this rabbit, I will run." "

　　 The man in black seemed to find it interesting. He bent over, holding his hands in a cup shape, and dropped to the ground.

In the sound of 　　 rustling, something seems to have gotten into the grass.

　　 He clapped his hands and continued to raise his head, looking at the floating clouds in the sky leisurely.

　　 Azhu tore the roasted rabbit legs and said: "Is this you roasted? The technique is very good..."

　　 The man in black smiled and said, "Really."

　　 While this little demon was eating other people's food comfortably, he pointed and pointed.

　　 Azhu’s voice changed: "But I don’t cook as well, I tell you, I cook very well..."

　　 She talked endlessly.

Yes.

　　 She praised you before just to further praise herself.

　　 In short, it is just one sentence "You are strong, but not as good as me".

　　 As she spoke, her pupils contracted suddenly, her eyes quickly swept, and she saw a trail of Tsing Yi figures falling around the ruined mountain temple.

Those Tsing Yi figures are holding sharp swords, stepping under their feet and fighting, slowly rotating, and a strong murderous aura is coming from all sides like a tide. It seems that the temple will be completely submerged in the next moment. The temple gate is eating roasted chicken. The man in black sitting on the stone steps.

　　Vaguely, these twenty-eight people corresponded to the twenty-eight stars in the sky, and presented a feeling of "fusion".

　　In this era, many Taoist priests have inherited the inheritance of gods and Buddhas.

　　 Then, on the basis of the inheritance of gods and Buddhas, there can still be 28 people in one place with a star-fighting formation. It is hard to predict how powerful it is.

Although Ah Zhu's face is pale, Hu Chihesai's movements are unambiguous, frame by frame very clear. She stuffed the roasted rabbit into her mouth as if she was eating a decapitated rice, and then ran away with her legs. I kindly shouted: "Um...you run quickly, these bull noses are very unreasonable..."

　　 She just slipped and was caught by a hand.

　　 Azhu turned his head to look, and a hand was reflected in his big, bewildered eyes.

　　 That hand is holding the back of her destiny neck.

　　 made her hang weakly in the air.

　　 A Zhu's heart slammed, oh, I miscalculated, I met a cat-stalker.

　　 "That... let go of me, let me go." Aju began to struggle.

The man in black seemed to think of a long, long time ago. The scene at that time was very similar to the present. He remembered the "blood curse" that Taoist Xuanzi once said, and then asked the question he had asked many years ago. : "Why are they chasing you?"

　　 Azhu hasn't answered yet, the voice of a Taoist priest in the distance has been transmitted.

　　 "I advise your Excellency to take care of your nostalgia, otherwise your life will not be guaranteed."

　　 The black-clothed man looked up at them, still wearing a familiar outfit.

　　 Obviously, these people are from the Celestial Star Sect of Tianluo Mountain.

　　 is the group of people who arrested Azi back then.

　　 The man in black was about to say something, but suddenly he felt something and looked into the distance.

The expressions of the twenty-eight Taoist priests became cold, but they did not immediately take action, because they were not blind, so they could naturally see the extraordinary things of the black-clothed man, but the red-clothed girl they were determined to win. Soon, one The leading Taoist priest said: "Your Excellency has really wanted to understand that this woman is a demon. At this time, she is a Daoxiang. We arrested her to kill the people. You must not be deceived by this monster's face. NS."

　　 The black-clothed man glanced at them, the ghosts are killing the people, he has not paid attention to the Astral Sect, and he did not expect to meet again here at this moment.

　　 But his consciousness is no longer on them,

　　 while in the distance.

　　 In the distance is the beginning of the blazing sun.

　　 is the morning light.

　　 This should have been a bright morning, a good day where you can think about what to eat for lunch after breakfast...

Unfortunately,

　　 spoiled.

　　 But what the black-clothed man felt, but the twenty-eight people couldn't feel it at all.

　　 The leading man among the Taoist priests of the Star Constellation saw that the black-clothed man was defiant, and sneered: Since you are partial to monsters, then don't blame me for being polite. "

　　 After all, the twenty-eight people walked slowly and stepped on the battle, and between the spirals, the swords were overlapped, and they faintly corresponded to the many stars in the sky, and produced a kind of cohesive force.

　　 These forces seem to form a thin constellation phantom, turning into an invisible cage to trap the black man in it.

　　 It's just that the man in black was so frightened that he didn't move.

　　 He stood up slowly.

　　 The endless gust of wind suddenly rose in the mountains, like thousands of dragons breathing, and between their breaths, the violent mountain wind twitched back and forth against everything on the earth.

　　 Flying sand and dust, heaven and earth boom.

On the ground in the distance, bursts of black smoke like ink spread out with its teeth and claws, like thousands of ghosts rising from Tengyuan, roaring sharply and running around, every trace of black smoke brings a sense of oppression to the whole The mountains and forests were silent, so quiet that even the humblest insects dared not make a sound, and they kept burrowing into the soil.

　　 As for the surrounding beasts and birds, they all fled madly into the distance. Many of them even jumped down from the cliff and stayed away from here desperately. It seems that fleeing is more important than life.

　　 The twenty-eight Taoist priests in the Astral Palace had no idea what was going on.

　　 Only at this time, the arrow has to be sent on the string.

　　 The phantom of the constellation has already formed.

　　The prison enveloped the black man.

　　 In the next second, a terrifying aura came over.

　　 accompanied by a Sanskrit singing that no mortal person has ever heard.

　　 And that ordinary sentence...

"Namo Amitabha."

　　 six characters fall,

　　 The phantom of the constellation was like paper, and was sighed by the beast, and it was directly torn into thousands of light spots.

　　 Twenty-eight Taoist priests in the Astral Palace are already involuntarily physically.

　　 The hearts of the Taoist priests shook wildly, and at the same time they felt their bodies tremble and their souls were horrified...

　　来人, who is it? !

　　 They can feel that the people here are not targeting them at all, but treating them as little dust on the road.

　　The people who came were not shot at them, but they happened to be in the way of the people who came.

　　 Is this a person from Buddhism?

　　 When did there be such a terrifying monk in Buddhaland?

When 　　 was thinking, there was another voice in the distance:

　　 "The little monk came from a long way, and I don't want a person like Xia Shizhu in the world."

　　 It is an ordinary voice, but it penetrates into everyone's eardrums like a magic sound, and then into the heart.

　　 It's just that, no matter the twenty-eight constellation palace priests and Azhu heard the thunderous sound.

　　 As if mortals can’t hear the words of heaven.

　　 "It's a pity, the donor Xia seems to kill the sinking Tao, the little monk persuades, why not put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha?"

　　 The thunderous sound made Ah Zhu cover his ears tightly, with a very painful appearance.

Xia Ji glanced at this face and A Zi was almost a girl carved out of a mold, after thinking about it, she didn't send her into the mustard world first, after all... the mustard world is his last place, anyone who enters Everyone must be absolutely trusted by him.

　　 It's not appropriate to let this girl who is most likely related to Azi die.

　　 Besides, he vaguely felt that there was a secret hidden in the little girl in the vermilion dress.

　　 He reads many books, and he has a gulf in his heart.

　　 In this situation, he took a step forward and said at the same time: "Where is the knife?"

The four-character 　　 also showed the state of thunder, causing the brains of the twenty-eight people in the center to hum, and the eardrums were about to break.

　　 But these four words relieved Ah Zhu behind him a lot.

　　 Azhu stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded:

The black smoke, the gust of wind, the heavens and the earth are trembling with fear and trembling, as if the raging turbulence in the deep mountains, the storm swept everywhere, but only the black-robed monk in the distance, and the black-clothed man near, stood still like a stormy sea. The islands inside, unshakable.

　　 Two invisible auras crushed each other, finally...

　　 Click, click...

　　 Click! !

　　 A tree began to snap at the waist.

　　嘭嘭!

　　 The stones began to explode, turning into lasing stone chips.

　　 And the twenty-eight Taoist priests in the center had bursts of blood escaping from the pores of their bodies, and they were actually burning their blood to support them.

　　 A Zhu suddenly heard the four words "Will you leave?"

　　 The little raccoon in Zhu Yi just woke up. She took a deep look at the black man in front of her. She turned around and ran after dragging her big tail. Her body was still trembling...this world, this world is too terrible, right?

　　 Is this really the world?

　　 If the twenty-eight Taoists who chased her were still human beings, the black-robed man and the black-robed monk had nothing to do with people at all, right?

　　 This reminded her of the strange silhouettes that appeared in the place where she came, the strange existence that made anyone helpless.

　　 But... the world is so terrible, where can she go?

　　 The gentle voice said again: "Go to the foot of Wudang Mountain."

　　 Azhu was stunned, then turned around and ran away with his big tail.

　　 Following his departure, a blue-eyed puppet jumped out of the void and left after Ah Zhu.

　　In the distance, the black-robed monk didn't care about Azhu's escape. He frowned and thought about Xia Ji's problem.

　　 He asked "put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha."

　　 Xia Ji replied, "Where is the knife?"

　　 He is really not good at returning.

　　 If he said "The knife is in the heart of the donor",

　　 Xia Ji would say "I have put down", or "I haven't seen the knife."

　　 Then, what should he do?

　　The black robe monk actually started to think.

　　 Xia Ji has already affirmed that this is the magic cicada in front of her.

　　 He didn't expect Mo Chanzi to fall into a philosophical dilemma so easily.

　　 So, he decided to use his strengths and ask some questions.

He took a step forward and asked: "Suppose there are five ordinary people who have made no mistakes in the past and this life are tied to the train tracks, and at this time, a train that is out of control is fast approaching them! At this time, you can pull. Pull the bar to let the tram go to another track, but the problem is that there is also a person tied to the other track! What should you do at this time?"

　　 If you are anybody, you will definitely not care about Xia Ji.

　　 Just hit it, what do you say?

　　 But Mo Chanzi is different. Although he is now crazy and chaotic, he still follows the principle of thinking, so he really listened to Xia Ji's question seriously and began to think.

　　 It is impossible for him to say anything about using his own power to save both sides at the same time.

　　The original intention of this question is to make a choice.

　　 But no matter how he chooses, he will get into cause and effect.

　　 Killing people while saving people, but both the saved and the killed are innocent people.

　　 Mo Chanzi was lost in thought.

　　 Xia Ji continued to ask: "Is the Buddha great?"

　　 Demon Cicada said: "Nature."

　　 Xia Ji asked: "If in a universe, countless monkeys are allowed to write non-stop, then, in infinite time, one day there will be monkeys writing all the Buddhist scriptures. Then, may I ask, are monkeys great?"

"Well......"

　　 Mo Chanzi fell into deep thought. He raised his head and glanced at the black-clothed man on the opposite side, and praised: "I didn't expect the donor to be such a wise person, but the little monk took the liberty.

　　Can you think about it for the little monk? "

　　 Xia Jidao: "If you can't think of it, the monk needs to answer me a question."

　　 He wanted to understand the cause of the destruction of the other side.

　　 At the same time, I also want to see what this Buddha from the other side is capable of.

　　 Mo Chanzi nodded, and then fell into thinking as if he was possessed.

　　 Xia Ji waited quietly. The man in front of him swallowed Qi Qiong and slaughtered all the Azure Dragon servants who had come into contact with him, but it was really weird to think about some philosophical issues so quietly.

　　 He was not in a hurry, and sat down cross-legged, weaving the black flame spider web again in the earth.

　　 Anyway, the fight that should be fought for a while is still to be fought.

　　 But fighting is not the purpose. The purpose is that he needs to figure out some things, and then swallow the strange fire that Mo Chanzi got from Qi Qiong to complete his own realm one step further.

the other side,

　　 Among the twenty-eight Taoist priests in the Astral Palace, someone finally struggled a little out of this imposing oppression, and that person seemed to recognize something in the conversation between Xia Ji and Mo Chanzi.

He trembled: "You...you are Wudang Mountain Xiaji? Yes...you must be Xiaji. Then, Xiaji, you and I are both Daoxiang people, why do you help you be abuse and help the monsters escape? If your teacher Dong Xuanzi knows something, will you rest in peace if you know it underground?"

　　 He seems to have forgotten the appearance of "He did not care about everything before, and just shot", he has also forgotten their true purpose, and even the black and white of good and evil.

　　 Just rely on a mouth, no matter the three or seven twenty-one, let yourself stand on the moral high ground to accuse others and then say, what right and wrong black and white?

　　 Xia Ji hasn't spoken yet, Mo Chanzi has already said it.

　　 The black-robed monk said: "Several benefactors, the little monk is thinking about a problem, can you be quiet?"

　　 The Taoist priest heard the monk's faint voice, and felt that his soul was smashed by a hammer, and his heart was full of shock and a deep sense of fear.

　　 Then, the Taoist priest saw a more treacherous scene.

　　 The black-robed monk shook his head slightly, then sat down cross-legs, rolled up his trousers and sleeves, took out a four-fingered sword with his right hand, and began to cut the meat.

　　 He cut the meat while throwing it away.

　　 Click.

　　 The meat fell to the ground.

　　 Twenty-eight Taoist priests suddenly appeared hungry and thirsty. Twenty-eight pairs of eyes looked like a wolf that had been hungry for three days and three nights, staring at the meat faintly.

　　 It seems that the meat thrown by this monk is the meat that everyone covets, the meat that everyone can't get.

　　 For a while, the twenty-eight Taoist priests ran toward the meat like wild dogs, and then they scuffled together and began to lie on the ground, biting the meat with their mouths.

　　 As for the black-robed monk, it seems that what he cuts is not his own flesh, and he has no consciousness at all.

　　 His whole body was bloody, his monk robe was already dyed red, but the color between his brows was still thinking.

　　 Xia Ji glanced at the meat, just a glance... a sense of temptation of horror came from the bottom of his heart.

　　 It seems that there is a real heart demon whispering in his ear~www.wuxiaspot.com~eat meat, eat meat...eat meat..."

　　 "Take a bite and live forever."

　　 "Take a bite and everything will come true."

　　 "Take a bite and be happy."

　　 "Take a bite and everything is worry-free."

　　 These strange thoughts exploded in an instant, but they were quickly shattered by a calmer will in Xia Ji's mind.

I do not know how long it has been...

　　 Mo Chanzi seems to understand.

　　He got up and said, "Donor Xia, the little monk has an answer."

"first question..."

　　"The little monk will pull the lever to make the train go to the track closest to the little monk.

　　 Then, the little monk will jump into the track and block the train with flesh and blood.

　　Thinking that if the train wrings the body of the little monk, it will definitely stop and the people on the other side will be saved. "

　　 He clearly said some kind of selflessness, but the evil color between the eyebrows and the color of the chakra became more and more intense. This contrast is full of treacherousness.

　　The black-robed monk raised his head, folded his hands, stood in the darkness and blood, and said: "I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

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