After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 151|Evil people have their own trials and tribulations

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And how is she going to bring these two tough men back? !

Have one on your back or one in your arms? !

As soon as this warm and tall body fell into his arms, Qiao Wan's whole body became as stiff as a mallet.

Ma Huaizhen is afraid that the world will not be in chaos and lacks the moral integrity of his elders: "Of course a beauty should be held in his arms."

"Have mercy on me." Ma Huaizhen raised his eyelids, smiled sarcastically, and said, "Not as beautiful as the Venerable, I can only crawl back."

Fortunately, the magic method may just be to suppress the inner demon. It took a lot of effort. He quickly opened his eyes, his eyelashes were slightly raised, and his moist cyan eyebrows fell firmly on Qiao Wan, frowning and saying: "Lu Cixian."

Qiao Wan quickly reached out to help Miaofa get up: "Senior, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Miaofa pushed Qiao Wan's hand away, straightened up, raised his eyes to look at Ma Huaizhen, and said with his head, "Master Ma, thank you very much for saving me today."

Ma Huaizhen's voice was low: "It's a small effort, Your Majesty, you are so polite. I wonder how Your Majesty feels right now? If you are tired, you might as well sit down and take a rest."

When the two elders were talking, Qiao Wan naturally didn't have the right to interrupt. Seeing that Miao Fa was indeed fine, Qiao Wan obediently let go of his hand and stepped aside, listening intently 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 the mastermind behind the ghost market. Cen Qingyou is a close disciple of Miaofa, and he also heard about Miaofa in the Battle of Fufeng Valley, which caused heavy losses to the Cen family.

Now that Miaofa has heard about this matter, it will be much easier to handle.

Ma Huaizhen said: "After Feng Zhao rebelled and returned to the Demon Realm, he refined all 30,000 of his comrades into walking corpse Yin soldiers. I have left the unique mark of the dark department of Kunshan Wenshi Hall on this Yin soldier. Maybe it can Find out what news."

While Ma Huaizhen was talking to Miao Fa, Qiao Wan touched her temple.

Her headache no longer hurts.

Those times when she opened her eyes uncontrollably, it was as if there was a voice in the sea of ​​consciousness that was oppressing her. Thinking of the dark and huge sea of ​​consciousness in her mind that had not yet opened, Qiao Wan fell silently into thought.

Is it possible that she also has a grandpa or something in her mind?

Thinking about it, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

When he raised his eyes, Miaofa frowned.

Ma Huaizhen looked at her with a smile.

Qiao Wan was surprised: "Senior?"

Ma Huaizhen half-smiled: "Why are you so absorbed in your thoughts? You can't even hear me?"

Miaofa's gaze fell on her bone-white arm, "Lu Cixian, I will send you back to the Great Light Hall to rest later. Leave the matter of the ghost market to me and Hall Master Ma, so you don't need to worry about it anymore. . These days..." Miaofa paused, obviously not used to saying soothing words.

"I have wronged you these past few days."

Miaofa took the initiative to lower his posture to comfort himself. Qiao Wan was inexplicably nervous and her face flushed: "Senior, don't worry, after all, no one expected that this matter would develop to this point."

"You are right." Miaofa frowned and said, "I will investigate this matter carefully. You should go back to Jiuyue Mountain to rest first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and said something to Ma Huaizhen, without any intention of talking to her anymore.

Qiao Wan stood there, her heart seemed to be lifted up high, and slowly fell down. Her heart was empty, and she suddenly felt a sense of loss.

It's over.

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

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

Buddha's light is like rain.

In the Buddha light that filled the sky, there seemed to be countless golden figures rising up.

There are men and women, old and young.

In this blurry shadow stood a little girl about eight or nine years old. Her human skin had been completely peeled off, her flesh and blood were blurred, and her eyelids without eyelashes were raised slightly.

As Yingying’s golden light fell on her head and shoulders, her muscles gradually plumped up, and finally she turned into a cute girl wearing a big red coat and two round buns, with smiling eyebrows and eyes. little girl.

This is Chu Jiaojiao who was skinned by her family and put on the incense table.

Chu Jiaojiao's eyes fell in the direction of Qiao Wan. Their eyes met with an obvious look of hesitation on her face.

Qiao Wan was stunned. She didn't know why, but she seemed to have seen this sight somewhere before.

But Chu Jiaojiao’s figure quickly disappeared into the void.

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

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

Qiao Wan: "Wait."

"Before returning to the inn," Qiao Wan hesitated, "Senior, can you come back to the Chu family with me?"

After the ugly hour, the door of the Chu family was closed.

Putting down Ma Huaizhen, Qiao Wan walked up and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door creaked open, and a sleepy-eyed woman said, "Who is it?"

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

Looking back, I saw a monk with stunningly beautiful appearance and a middle-aged man who was disabled and disfigured.

The woman immediately woke up from her sleepiness and asked warily: "Who are you?"

Ma Huaizhen: "Is Boss Chu at home?"

"We met a few hours ago," Ma Huaizhen said without changing his expression, his voice low and slow, "I came here specially to thank him this time."

The lights turned on.

Chu Yongsheng walked out of the bedroom with his clothes on. He looked at the group of people in front of him in surprise: "Fellow Taoist, what is this?"

Ma Huaizhen said: "Is your son here?"

Chu Yongsheng’s heart skipped a beat and he asked doubtfully: “What does fellow Taoist want to see Rongrong for?”

The name Kunshan Evil God is not for nothing. Just looking at his face, Ma Huaizhen looks a bit like a gangster.

Although he was confused, seeing that the man in front of him was disfigured and disabled, and not easy to mess with, Chu Yongsheng still turned to look at the woman: "Go, wake up Rongrong."

The woman stopped pouring tea and nodded. After a while, a little boy came over holding a shadow puppet.

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

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

Chu Rong’s eyes were eager, but after hearing these words, Chu Yongsheng and the woman’s faces immediately turned pale.

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

Ma Huaizhen raised his head and glanced at the couple in front of him.

Chun Yongsheng's throat rolled when he was stared at by this man, and he felt a little faint: "Fellow Taoist?"

Putting the nails in his sleeves on the table, Ma Huaizhen raised his eyes and said, "I found this in the tower."

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

Chu Yongsheng glanced at the nails on the table, his heart was shocked, and he was frightened. He quickly lowered his eyes and did not dare to look again. He forced a smile: "Fellow Taoist, are you kidding us? This is just a mistake." Do you know where to find the nails? Where is Jiaojiao?"

Ma Huaizhen said calmly: "These are your daughter's nails, found on the incense table."

The man stared blankly at the painted nails on the table, his face suddenly changed, 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 she finished speaking, Qiao Wan was keenly aware of the gaze falling on her.

Ma Huaizhen glanced at her and winked at her.

When——

There was a light sound of a sword!

The second half of the man's sentence was stuck in his throat and he stopped abruptly.

"You..." Chu Yongsheng was sweating and looked at the young man in front of him with fear.

A sharp sword was stuck straight between the man's nails, and blood slowly seeped out.

The young man stood expressionlessly on the chair, looked down at the man, and whispered: "You know whether this is your daughter's or not."

The dark eyes made Chu Yongsheng feel cold in his heart.

Chu Yongsheng seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and collapsed on the chair with a dejected expression.

"This..."

I want to deny it, but I can't say it: "This... these are indeed Jiaojiao's nails..."

Miaofa frowned slightly.

"But, but we don't want to!" Chu Yongsheng hugged his head and cried: "If we mortals want to survive in this ghost market, we must ask Bodhisattva for protection. Bodhisattva wants fresh blood food. Where can we get it? ! Rongrong is our only son, and we will have to rely on him to support us in the future.”

When 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 to hurt, how can we let go..."

Ma Huaizhen glanced.

The little boy hugged the shadow puppet and looked at the scene in front of him with fear and anxiety.

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

"I..."

Chu Rong took a step back and swallowed.

This man looks so scary.

The man's whole body looked gloomy and solemn. Chu Rong's legs weakened and he hurriedly dropped the shadow puppet in his arms and hid behind the woman. The still crying woman immediately reacted and pulled her precious son behind her.

"Rongrong is so young, what does he know! All the mistakes he made are our fault." The woman wiped her tears, "It's us who are sorry...I'm sorry for Jiaojiao."

He was actually vaguely aware of it.

Chu Rong lowered his eyes uneasily.

He heard his father and mother talking at night, saying that the Bodhisattva wanted people to feed him blood.

"Rongrong is still young, and Jiaojiao is the older sister, so let Jiaojiao go."

"After all, if you get married in the future, the water thrown out by your married daughter will be useless even if it is kept at home."

Later, my sister disappeared.

He misses his sister very much.

Chu Rong pulled his sleeves and thought anxiously.

But...but he didn't dare to go to the tower, so he should let his sister go. My sister has always been very kind to him and has always let him do everything big or small.

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

At that time, my mother bought a lot of candies, and my sister did not dare to eat them in front of her parents, so she only dared to grab a handful secretly by herself. He saw it and clamored to tell his parents. When he heard it, his sister immediately panicked and quickly grabbed a candy and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Here you eat, here you eat." Sister whispered: "Don't tell mom, okay."

Seeing that he was enjoying the meal, my sister raised her hand to wipe the sugar stains from the corners of his lips, and said with a crooked smile: "Is it sweet?"

Since you can give him all the sweets and meat, why can't you give him more? He believed that if his sister had a spirit in heaven, she would definitely not blame him.

Chu Yongsheng's eyes turned red: "As a husband and as a father, I have not done my job well. In the end, it is still me. I am the one who feels sorry for Jiaojiao."

The woman cried: "Eternal life."

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

A family of three hugged each other and cried together.

The abandoned shadow puppet landed lightly on the ground, but no one paid attention to it. The little shadow puppet girl in a bright red coat looked at the family of three with a smile on her face, her whole body illuminated by the light.

Chu Yongsheng suddenly wiped his tears and kowtowed to Ma Huaizhen a few times: "Anyway, thank you Taoist fellow Taoist for bringing Jiaojiao back... We are the ones who feel sorry for Jiaojiao."

"We have brought back the sister you are looking for." Ma Huaizhen said: "You gave birth to your daughter, if you really regret it."

Ma Huaizhen smiled and said: "It's time to move away now, as far away from this place as possible."

Chu Yongsheng said sadly: "I have already thought about it. In the final analysis, it is because the ghost market cannot accommodate mortals, so we will move out now."

"Lu Cixian," Ma Huaizhen suddenly raised his eyes and said, "Carry me and go."

Qiao Wan did not move: "Senior."

The golden shadow in the pagoda appeared in front of me again, Chu Jiaojiao wearing a red coat.

This family personally offered their daughter to the incense burner. They are not worthy of being parents, but in the final analysis, this family was still harmed by something comparable to a cult.

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

But she couldn't bring herself to kill this family of three. She was not qualified to judge others.

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

Ma Huaizhen: "Let's go."

After leaving the Chu family, the man spoke calmly: "Without you taking action, this family will suffer the consequences, tonight at the latest."

What does tonight at the latest... mean?

Qiao Wan was slightly stunned.

Ma Huaizhen raised his head and glanced at Miaofa.

The Buddha closed his eyes slightly and said nothing. There seemed to be a sharp coldness in his eyebrows.

The magic method has been silent since the beginning. It is said that the venerable master of the Great Light Palace has been trapped by inner demons and cannot make any progress. No matter what others think, Ma Huaizhen himself has never been able to understand these things about being a monk.

He thinks he is selfish and doesn't have much ambition. He just wants to protect his subordinates and that's enough. As for those who save all sentient beings, they still make things difficult for themselves in the end.

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

Ma Huaizhen’s eyes were dark.

He understood this truth as early as hundreds of years ago on the northern battlefield. Kill when you deserve to be killed, and torture when you deserve to be tortured. Mercy cannot save anyone.

I am afraid that this Buddhist giant also had this idea early on.

……

Watching Qiao Wan, Ma Huaizhen and Miao Fa leave.

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

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

If they hadn't earned enough money in this ghost market, didn't have to pay taxes to the government, and were able to save money to build a house for Rongrong and get a wife, their family wouldn't have lived in this ghostly place.

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

"Okay... let's move out first." He stood up and said, "I'm going to pack my things."

Chu Yongsheng reminded: "Before you leave..."

He hesitated for a moment: "Let's go to the pagoda to offer incense and say hello to the Bodhisattvas. After all, the Bodhisattvas have accepted Jiaojiao."

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

The ugly period has long passed, and the streets are gradually sparsely populated.

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

What about the pagoda? !

Where the tall pagoda originally stood, there are only broken bricks and tiles of colorful sculptures left on the ground, and there are half-body Buddha statues buried under the rubble everywhere.

The woman immediately threw away her baggage and rushed forward. She was shocked and said: "Where is the Bodhisattva?!"

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

Chu Yongsheng took a step forward and knelt down.

This is the natal Bodhisattva who will bless their family's business prosperity, so there must be no mistakes.

"Dad...Mother..."

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

He...he always feels something is wrong.

At this moment, Chu Yongsheng shouted in surprise: "Found it!"

"It's okay, it's okay." Chu Yongsheng breathed a long sigh of relief after removing the red-painted pillar that was pressing down on the Buddha statue and brushing away the dust on the Bodhisattva's body.

This Bodhisattva is still there and is still intact.

The Bodhisattva in white fell on his back among the ruins, with a smile on his lips. Although there was a piece of space on his cheek and one of his hands was missing, he still looked solemn.

Carefully lifting the Buddha statue up, Chu Yongsheng pulled the woman to her knees and kowtowed several times, not forgetting to call Chu Rong Yi'er.

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

Dong dong dong——

A few muffled sounds echoed in the dark night, and the clothes of the white Bodhisattva seemed to be moving slightly in the wind, lifelike.

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

"Why are you going? This is the Bodhisattva who has recognized your sister and wants to protect our family."

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

Chu Yongsheng was silent for a while, then he said seriously: "Why don't you take it back?"

"Perhaps the Bodhisattva will bless our family if he sees our sincerity."

I accidentally caught a glimpse of the Bodhisattva in white in the ruins, and the Bodhisattva smiled.

Chu Rong felt even more scared.

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

Didn’t daddy say that? This Bodhisattva wants to eat blood food. If my sister is gone, where will they get the blood food?

Thinking of this, Chu Rong wanted to touch the shadow puppet in a panic.

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

"Sister!" Chu Rong shouted: "Sister!"

Sister, come quickly! Come and offer yourself!

Hearing that his parents were about to take him back, he immediately shouted dissatisfied: "I don't want it! Dad! Mom! I don't want it!"

But throughout the ages, no parent would take their children's protests to heart.

Carrying the Bodhisattva statue 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 hands and slowly climbed up the man's neck.