After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

And how could she bring back the two iron-blooded men! !

Carrying one on your back and one in your arms? !

This warm and tall body fell into his arms, and Qiao Wan's whole body was stiff like a mallet.

Ma Huaizhen is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and that he has no integrity of the elders: "Of course the beautiful woman should be held in her arms."

"Have pity on me." Ma Huaizhen lifted his eyelids, smiled and teased, "I don't have the beauty of Venerable, so I can only crawl back."

Fortunately, the magic trick might just take a lot of effort to suppress the demon, and soon opened his eyes, his eyelashes were slightly raised, and his cyan blue eyebrows were fixed on Qiao Wan, and he frowned: "Lu Ci fairy."

Qiao Wan hurriedly reached out to help Miaofa up: "Is the senior okay?"

"I'm fine."

Miaofa pushed Qiao Wan's hand away, stood up straight, raised his eyes to look at Ma Huaizhen, and said, "Master Ma, thank you for turning around for me today."

Ma Huaizhen said in a low voice, "Your honor is being polite. I wonder how your lord is feeling right now? If you are tired, you might as well sit down and take a rest."

The two elders were talking without Qiao Wan's role to intervene. Seeing that Miao Fa was all right, Qiao Wan obediently let go and stepped aside, listening to Miao Fa and Ma Huaizhen's official talk.

You came and went, and briefly explained the situation of the ghost market. The conversation mainly revolved around who was behind the ghost market. Cen Qingyou is a close disciple of Miaofa, and he has also heard about Miaofa in the battle of Fufeng Valley, which caused the Cen family to suffer heavy losses.

Now that Miaofa has heard of this, it will be much easier.

Ma Huaizhen said: "After Feng Zhao betrayed and returned to the Demon Realm, he refined all 30,000 of his comrades into a walking corpse Yin soldier. I have left a unique mark on the Yin soldier of Kunshan's Ancestral Hall, and maybe I can find out something. information."

While Ma Huaizhen was talking to Miaofa, Qiao Wan touched his temple.

Her head no longer hurts.

When she opened her eyes uncontrollably a few times, it seemed that a voice in the sea of ​​consciousness had been oppressing her. Thinking of the huge dark sea of ​​consciousness that had not yet been opened in her mind, Qiao Wan fell silently into contemplation.

Could it be that she also has an old grandfather in her mind?

After thinking about it, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Looking up, Miaofa frowned.

Ma Huaizhen looked at her with a smile.

Qiao Wan was startled: "Senior?"

Ma Huaizhen half-smiles: "Why do you want to be so fascinated? You can't even hear it?"

Miaofa's eyes fell on her bones and bones, "Lu Cixian, later, I will send you back to the Great Hall of Light to rest. The matter of the ghost market will be handled by me and Hall Master Ma, and you don't need to worry about it any more. Sun..." Miao Fa paused, obviously not quite used to saying soothing words.

"I have wronged you these past few days."

Miaofa took the initiative to lower her posture to appease herself. Qiao Wan was inexplicably nervous, and her face flushed: "Senior, don't care, after all, no one expected this to happen."

"You're right." Miaofa frowned and said, "I'll find out this matter, you should go back to Jiuyue Mountain to rest first."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and said something to Ma Huaizhen, and didn't intend to talk to her any more.

Qiao Wan stood in the same place, a heart seemed to be lifted high, and fell down leisurely, her heart was empty, and she suddenly felt a loss.

Ruined.

Qiao Wan held her head silently. She is in a very dangerous state now. She has a crush on a Zen giant. Thinking about it, she is asking for trouble.

In order to divert his attention, Qiao Wan calmed down and looked up to see the still-in-progress transition.

Buddha's light is like rain.

In the Buddha's light in the sky, there seem to be countless golden figures rising up.

There are men and women, old and young.

In this vague shadow stood a little girl about eight or nine years old. Her skin was completely peeled off, her flesh was blurred, and her eyelids without eyelashes were raised gently.

As the golden light of Yingying fell on her head and shoulders, her muscles gradually became plump, and finally she became a cute little girl wearing a big red jacket, two round buns, smiling eyebrows and eyes, Yuxue. .

This is Chu Jiaojiao, who was skinned by her family and sent to the incense case.

Chu Jiaojiao's eyes fell in Qiao Wan's direction, her eyes met, her face showing an obvious hesitation.

Qiao Wan was taken aback for a moment, for some reason, she seemed to have seen this sight before.

But Chu Jiaojiao's figure quickly dissipated into the void.

At the same time, Ma Huaizhen also ended the topic.

"Let's go." Ma Huaizhen turned his head, "Go back to the inn first."

Qiao Wan: "Wait."

"Before going back to the inn," Qiao Wan hesitated, "can seniors go back to Chu's house with me first."

When the ugliness passed, the door of the Chu family was closed.

Putting down Ma Huaizhen, Qiao Wan stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened with a creak, and a sleepy woman said, "Who is it?"

His eyes fell on the young man outside the door, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Looking back, there is a monk with a beautiful appearance and a middle-aged man with a disfigurement.

The woman woke up most of the sleepiness immediately, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

Ma Huaizhen: "Is Boss Chu at home?"

"We met a few hours ago," Ma Huaizhen did not change his face, his voice was low and slow, "I came here specially to thank him this time."

The lights came on.

Chu Yongsheng walked out of the bedroom wearing clothes, and looked at the group of people in front of him in surprise: "Daoist friend, is this?"

Ma Huaizhen said, "Is Ling Lang here?"

Chu Yongsheng snorted in his heart and asked in doubt, "What is the matter with fellow Taoist looking for Rongrong?"

The name Kunshan Shashen is not for nothing, just looking at his face, Ma Huaizhen also has a bit of an underworld boss.

Although he was puzzled, seeing the man in front of him disfigured and disabled, it was not easy to provoke him. Chu Yongsheng still turned his head to look at the woman: "Go, call Rongrong up."

The woman stopped pouring tea and nodded. After a while, the little boy came over with a shadow puppet in his arms.

As soon as he saw Chu Rong, Ma Huaizhen went straight to the point and said directly, "Your sister has found it."

Chu Rong was stunned: "Where's my sister? You really found my sister, where is my sister?"

Chu Rong's eyes were eager, but after hearing this, Chu Yongsheng and the woman's faces immediately turned white.

Chu Yongsheng took a step forward unconsciously and stammered: "Daoyou really... Really found Jiaojiao?"

Ma Huaizhen looked up at the couple in front of him.

Being stared at by this person, Chu Yongsheng's throat rolled, and his heart was even more empty: "Daoist friend?"

Putting the fingernails in his sleeves on the table, Ma Huaizhen raised his eyes and said, "This is found in the tower."

"What?" Ma Huaizhen raised his eyebrows, "Looking at the reaction of the two, you don't look happy?"

Chu Yongsheng glanced at the nails on the table, his heart was shocked, and he was terrified. He quickly lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at it any more, and forced a smile: "Fellow Daoist is joking with us, this is just a question from nowhere. The nails you found, where is Jiaojiao? Where is Jiaojiao?"

Ma Huaizhen said lightly, "This is your daughter's nails, found on the incense case."

The man stared blankly at the painted nails on the table, suddenly his face changed greatly, he raised his eyes and shouted: "This... this can't be Jiaojiao!!"

"Jiaojiao is my daughter, no one knows her better than me! This is not Jiaojiao's finger--"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Wan was keenly aware of the sight that fell on him.

Ma Huaizhen glanced at her and winked at her.

when--

A sword sounded softly!

The second half of the man's words got stuck in his throat and stopped abruptly.

"You..." Chu Yongsheng was drenched in cold sweat, and looked at the young man in front of him in fear.

A sharp sword was inserted straight into the seam of the man's fingernails, and blood slowly seeped out.

The teenager straddled the chair expressionlessly, looked down at the man condescendingly, and said in a low voice, "Whether this is your daughter's, you know it yourself."

With his dark eyes, Chu Yongsheng felt a chill in his heart.

Chu Yongsheng seemed to be exhausted, and collapsed on the chair with a dejected expression.

"This……"

I want to deny it, but I can't say it: "This... this is really Jiaojiao's nails..."

Miao Fa frowned slightly.

"But, but we don't want to!" Chu Yongsheng hugged his head and cried: "If we mortals want to live in this ghost market, we have to ask the bodhisattva to bless us. The bodhisattva wants fresh blood, where do we get it!! Rong Rong is our only son, and we will rely on him to support our family in the future."

As soon as Chu Yongsheng cried, the woman immediately covered her face and burst into tears.

"Jiaojiao..."

"My Jiaojiao... We only have this one daughter, it's too late for the pain, how could we be willing to..."

Ma Huaizhen glanced.

Holding the shadow puppet, the little boy watched the scene in front of him in horror.

Ma Huaizhen: "Do you know anything about your elder sister?"

"I……"

Chu Rong took a step back and swallowed.

This man looks so scary.

The man's body was gloomy and chilling, Chu Rong's legs softened, and he hurriedly dropped the shadow puppet in his arms and hid behind the woman. The woman who was still crying immediately reacted and pulled her precious son behind her.

"Rongrong is so young, what does he know! Thousands of mistakes are all our fault." The woman wiped away her tears, "We are sorry... I'm sorry Jiaojiao."

He actually faintly noticed it.

Chu Rong lowered his eyes uneasily.

He had heard his parents talking at night, saying that the Bodhisattva wanted people to be fed with blood.

"Rongrong is still young, and Jiaojiao is an elder sister, so let Jiaojiao go."

"After all, after getting married, the water splashed by the married daughter is useless at home."

Later, my sister disappeared.

He misses his sister very much.

Chu Rong tugged at his sleeve and thought uneasily.

But... but he didn't dare to go to the tower, so let my sister go. My sister has always been very kind to him, and she has always left him in big and small matters.

He still remembered the way his sister smiled and stuffed candy into his mouth.

At that time, my mother bought a lot of candy, and my sister didn't dare to eat it in front of her parents, so she only dared to secretly grab a handful by herself. When he saw it, he was clamoring to tell his parents, but when the elder sister heard it, she panicked and quickly grabbed a candy and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I'll give you something to eat, I'll give you something to eat." Sister said in a low voice, "Don't tell your mother if it's okay."

Seeing that he was eating deliciously, the elder sister raised her hand to wipe the candy from the corners of his lips, and smiled with a frown, "Is it sweet?"

Since you can give him both sugar and meat, why can't you give him more. He believed that if elder sister had a spirit in heaven, she would definitely not blame him.

Chu Yongsheng's eyes were red: "As a husband and a father, I haven't been in the right place. In the end, it's me, I'm sorry for Jiaojiao."

The woman cried, "Eternal life."

Chu Rong also pulled the corner of the woman's clothes: "Mother."

A family of three, hugged and cried together.

The shadow puppet that was left fluttered to the ground, but no one cared about it. The little shadow puppet girl in a big red jacket, with a smile on her face, looked at the family of three beautifully, her whole body was illuminated brightly.

Chu Yongsheng suddenly wiped away his tears and kowtowed to Ma Huaizhen a few times: "Anyway, thanks to fellow Daoist for bringing Jiaojiao back... We are sorry for Jiaojiao."

"The elder sister you are looking for, we have brought it back for you." Ma Huaizhen said, "Your daughter was born to you, if you have any regrets."

Ma Huaizhen smiled and said, "It's time to move out. The farther away from this place, the better."

Chu Yongsheng said sadly: "I've already thought about it. In the final analysis, it's because the ghost town is not suitable for mortals, so we'll move out."

"Lu Cixian," Ma Huaizhen suddenly raised his eyes and said, "Come back with me."

Qiao Wan didn't move: "Senior."

The golden phantom in the pagoda appeared again in front of her eyes, Chu Jiaojiao wearing a red jacket.

This family personally offered their daughter to the incense case and was not worthy of being a parent, but in the final analysis, this family was still harmed by the things that are comparable to evil Chapter 1: Chapter 1: Teaching.

Qiao Wan looked at them coldly, only feeling sad and hateful.

But she couldn't kill the family of three, and she was not qualified to judge others.

Unexpectedly, Ma Huaizhen took the initiative to leave, but Qiao Wan didn't move.

Ma Huaizhen: "Go."

After leaving the Chu family, the man said lightly: "Without your hands, this family will suffer the consequences, tonight at the latest."

Tonight at the latest... What do you mean?

Joe was stunned.

Ma Huaizhen looked up at Miaofa.

The Buddha closed his eyes slightly, without saying a word, and there seemed to be a sharp coldness in his eyebrows.

From the very beginning, Miao Fa did not say anything. I heard that the Venerable of the Great Hall of Light had been trapped in the demons and could not make an inch. No matter what others think, Ma Huaizhen himself has never been able to understand these monks.

He thinks that he is also selfish and doesn't have much ambition, as long as he protects the group of people under him, that's enough. As for those who purify sentient beings, they still embarrass themselves in the end.

There are always places in this world that Buddhas cannot reach, and there are times when extraordinary means have to be used.

Ma Huaizhen's eyes darkened.

As early as hundreds of years ago in the northern battlefield, he understood this truth. Kill when it's time to kill, and torture when it's time for torture. Mercy can't save anyone.

I'm afraid this Buddhist giant also had this idea early in the morning.

...

I saw Qiao Wan, Ma Huaizhen and Miaofa leave.

The woman choked and said, "What should I do now?"

"What should I do? These people are not easy to provoke." Chu Yongsheng gritted his teeth, "It's better to move for a while to avoid the limelight."

If it hadn't been for earning enough money in this ghost market, not having to pay taxes to the government, and saving money to build a house for Rongrong and marry a wife, their family wouldn't be living in this ghostly place.

The woman couldn't help shivering when she thought of the man who had broken his leg and was neither a ghost nor a ghost.

"Okay... let's move out first." Then he stood up, "I'm going to pack up."

Chu Yongsheng reminded: "Before leaving..."

He hesitated for a moment: "Go to the pagoda to offer incense sticks, and say hello to the bodhisattvas, after all, the bodhisattvas have already accepted Jiaojiao."

After packing up, Chu Yongsheng picked up Chu Rong, and the family of three walked towards the pagoda.

The ugly time has long passed, and the streets are becoming less crowded.

The woman was stunned: "This... this is?"

What about the pagoda? !

Where the tall stupa originally stood, there was only a floor of broken bricks and tiles with colorful sculptures, and there were half-length Buddha statues buried under the ruins.

The woman immediately threw away her baggage and rushed up, shocked and said, "Where's the Bodhisattva?!"

This is the one who recognizes Jiaojiao, their birthright Bodhisattva.

Chu Yongsheng took a step and knelt down.

This is the natal bodhisattva who blesses their family's business prosperity, and there must be no mistakes.

"Father...Mother..."

Seeing a man and a woman kneeling on the ruins and reaching out to dig, Chu Rong unconsciously took a step back, and his eyes fell on the smiling Buddha's head not far away.

He...he always felt something was wrong.

At this moment, Chu Yongsheng's surprise cry sounded: "I found it!"

"It's okay." Chu Yongchang breathed a sigh of relief when he moved away the red-painted pillar pressing on the Buddha statue and brushed off the floating ash on the Bodhisattva's body.

This Bodhisattva is still there, quite complete.

The white-robed Bodhisattva fell on his back among the ruins, with a smile on his lips. Although his cheeks were empty and missing a hand, he was still dignified.

Lifting the Buddha statue carefully, Chu Yongsheng dragged the woman to his knees hurriedly, kowtowed a few times, and didn't forget to call out Chu Rong.

"Quick, come here and kowtow to the Bodhisattva."

dong dong dong-

Several muffled sounds echoed in the gloomy night, and the clothes of the white-robed Bodhisattva seemed to move slightly with the wind, lifelike.

"Mother..." Chu Rong rubbed the corners of his clothes and took a step back, "I... I'm afraid, let's go."

"Where are you going, this is the Bodhisattva who recognized your sister and wants to bless our family."

The woman looked at the white-robed Bodhisattva in embarrassment: "This pagoda is gone, what should I do now?"

Chu Yongsheng was silent for a while, then said cruelly, "Would you like to take it back?"

"Maybe the Bodhisattva sees our sincerity and will bless our family."

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the white-robed Bodhisattva in the ruins, the Bodhisattva smiled.

Chu Rong was even more afraid.

He... he always felt that the Bodhisattva was smiling.

Didn't daddy say that? This bodhisattva wants to eat blood food, and when the elder sister is gone, where can they get blood food for offerings!

Thinking of this, Chu Rong panicked and wanted to touch the shadow puppet.

But the shadow puppet had already been thrown to the ground by him.

"Sister!" Chu Rong called out, "Sister!"

Come on sister! Come and serve yourself!

When I heard that my father and mother were going to take it back, I immediately shouted in dissatisfaction: "I don't want it! Father! Mother! I don't want it!"

But no parent has ever taken a child's protest to heart.

Carrying this statue of Bodhisattva on his back, Chu Yongsheng carefully crossed the mess.

"Let's go, go back first."

In the darkness of the night, the Bodhisattva in white stretched out his round and slender hand and slowly climbed up the man's neck.