Maoshan ghost hunter

The psychic buddha flower in childhood is completely different from the appearance of adulthood.

Ye Shaoyang walked to the window and stood silently, without answering Meihua's words.

"Boss, have you ever thought about staying in this world, treating her as the mistress, letting go of all responsibilities, revenge, etc., and just accompanying her through this life?"

Ye Shaoyang froze for a moment, and said: "That's not me. She's right, and she's not Leng Yu. I still have to go back, continue to look for Leng Yu, and do what I should do."

Meihua sighed, and said, "Miss Wutong is probably leaving."

Ye Shaoyang didn't make a sound. When Wutong said "goodbye" to him before, his heart hurt sharply at that moment, but he still didn't keep her.Because he is not qualified.

"There is always a banquet in the world. Meihua, even if it is you, we will part ways one day."

"It doesn't matter to me, I can wait for you for a hundred years, and then I can see you." Meihua sat on the bed and said to Ye Shaoyang with a smile.

"But the me you see a hundred years later is not the me now."

Meihua tilted her head, thinking about this sentence over and over again, and finally gave up. With her head, she couldn't figure it out. "Whether it's you or not, you are my master, that's enough."

"It doesn't matter to me, anyway, I want to go with the boss." Baozi said while lying in the washbasin.

Ye Shaoyang walked over, looked down at him, and said, "Today's duel, you didn't have any strength."

"I can't help it. There are too many people, and I can't use my skills. When the boss is one-on-one with people in the future, I will use my skills to let you see and see!"

Ye Shaoyang didn't bother to talk to him, and said: "You guys rest, I want to adjust my breath."

After tossing around for half the night and fighting with people for several times, Ye Shaoyang is also very tired after being free now, especially because he was plotted against by Chen Xiaoyu before and suffered some trauma on his body.Ye Shaoyang took off his clothes to check the wound, and when Meihua saw it, she found a silk scarf, dipped it in water and cleaned it up for him, looking like a simple maid serving her master.

After finishing the work, Ye Shaoyang went to bed to sit and adjust his breath.Meihua was fine, and had no scruples about Ye Shaoyang, she sat on the bed to rest.

Ye Shaoyang originally wanted to adjust his breath for a week, but found that he couldn't calm down at all, his mind was full of the shadow of Wutong, especially the scene of parting.The more he thought about it, the more piercing he felt—he believed that he didn't really fall in love with Wutong, what he loved was Leng Yu, and Wutong was regarded as Leng Yu by him, or the two were originally one.

Thinking of the scene when she said goodbye to him, Ye Shaoyang felt heartbroken.

"Boss, if you can't calm down, don't force it, or I will talk to you?"

Ye Shaoyang put his hands behind his head and lay down.Meihua came over and lay down next to him, with one arm around Ye Shaoyang's neck.Ye Shaoyang knew that she just wanted to comfort himself, but this posture was too ambiguous, so he got up again, got out of bed and walked to the window, stretched his head outside, took a deep breath, and looked in the direction of Peach Blossom Mountain.

It's too far away to see anything.

"I don't know if they finished the fight or not, and how it ended."

Meihua and Baozi are unfamiliar with each other, and it is difficult to judge.At this time, someone knocked on the door, Meihua went to open the door, and it was the Four Treasures.

"Sister Meihua, you are still so beautiful." Sibao looked Meihua up and down, and praised her.

"The Great Monk has such a sweet mouth." Meihua smiled and stepped aside.

"Who is that, gone?" Sibao asked, and suddenly saw the steamed buns soaking in the washbasin. "Where did you get the carrots? How did you throw them in the washbasin?"

As he spoke, he picked up the leaf on the bun's head, lifted it up, wiped it with his sleeve, and was about to chew it raw.

"Hey, don't grab my head!" Baozi hurriedly emerged into a human body, and the leaves turned into hair, and was held in Sibao's hands.

"Fuck, what kind of monster are you!" Sibao hurriedly let go in fright.

"I'm Baozi, not some monster!" Baozi argued with him angrily, with his hands on his hips.

"Buns? Isn't it carrots?"

Ye Shaoyang came over to explain, and told Sibao about the origin of Baozi. After Sibao heard it, he was also amazed. Really the same?"

"It's a piece of cake."

"Hey, let's discuss it, can you arrange a dream for me..."

"What dream?"

"For example, in the illusion, arrange for me a girl I like, and let me do whatever I want?"

Baozi looked at him stupidly. "You are a monk, how can you..."

"You don't understand, I'm called Dache Dawu, true temperament."

Ye Shaoyang came over and said, "Stop talking nonsense, you came to see me, what's the matter?"

"We are all in the next room. We just had a discussion together. We want to go to Peach Blossom Mountain to see if they have finished the fight. Who wins and who loses. I want to ask you to go together."

"Okay, I have the same idea, let's go there together."

Meihua and Sibao also clamored to go, so they went to the next door together and set off with three other friends.

"Aren't you calling Shangwutong and Miss Miaoxin?" Mao Xiaofang asked.

"Stop barking, let's go by ourselves." Ye Shaoyang glanced at Wutong's closed door and said.

A group of people left the inn, returned the same way, and headed for Taohua Mountain, but this time they did not take the official road, but carefully walked along the mountain road beside the official road, all the way to the foot of Taohua Mountain, looking up, those wedding banquets before The lamps and candles used were all extinguished, and the top of the mountain was pitch black, only the direction of the entrance of the main hall, there were dots of fire.

There was no one on the mountain road.Several people discussed it, and went up the mountain all the way to the square at the entrance of the main hall.

A few Taoist priests were kneeling in front of the brazier, burning paper, all of them looked sad.

On the square, the tables, chairs and benches that had been placed at the banquet before had not been confiscated, and it was a mess.

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Ye Shaoyang first sent Meihua to look around, but he didn't see anyone lurking, so they went forward together.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the Taoist priests who actually burned the paper immediately stood up, showing a nervous look, and some even held talismans in their hands, ready to attack.

"Ye Shaoyang! It's you!"

An old Taoist priest at the head, after seeing Ye Shaoyang, was stunned for a moment, put down the whisk in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Ye Shaoyang, what are you doing here?"

"I'll see if they've finished fighting. This...is over long ago?" Ye Shaoyang sized up the old Taoist priest, recalled that he had seen him before, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Poverty Dao Shanhe is the head teacher of this Peach Blossom Mountain."

"Oh, so you are the head teacher here." Ye Shaoyang suddenly said, "Why is there no one here?"

"You guys are late, the fight is over, everyone has left." Master Shanhe said in a hoarse voice.

After finishing speaking, Master Shanhe ignored them and continued to squat down, burning paper in the brazier.

"I said, what's the result of the fight? Both sides left?" Ye Shaoyang knelt down in front of him and asked further.