Dressed As the Younger Brother of Four Pet Sisters and Crazy Demons

Jiang Lu always felt that he had overlooked something, and when he thought of the two figures in his memory, his guess became bigger and bigger:

"Master, I heard from other monks in the temple that you never went down the mountain these years. Since you never went down the mountain, why did you recognize Nian Nian?"

He was like a lost person walking in the dark night, finally saw a ray of light in the darkness, lost his wits and desperately tried to hold the only ray of light.

As an atheist, he knew his speculation was ridiculous.

But he would rather be a joke.

The abbot looked at the lonely and stubborn man in front of him, who only wanted an answer, and the vicissitudes of life and sorrow appeared in his eyes.

Even if the sky does evil, it will torture a pair of lovers.

The tall figure in front of him finally overlapped with the small figure many years ago, and he thought of that snowy night again.

The snow-covered little boy knelt in front of the Buddha statue. His body was covered with wind and frost, and he was completely invisible. The wound between the boy's eyebrows was shocking, and his lips turned purple from the cold.

Seeing him enter the hall, the kneeling straight man finally turned his head.

To this day, he still can't forget his desperate and sad look at that time. He was obviously the most carefree age, but the little boy's eyes were full of sadness and death, and his tone was unprecedentedly helpless and bewildered:

"...Master, I finished kneeling to reach the sky, but she still hasn't come back."

He was obviously a materialist who didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but he still knelt down and did the most absurd and ridiculous thing he had always thought, unwilling to let go of the slightest chance of changing her back.

The abbot closed his eyes and shook his head.

He owed Mr. Jiang a favor, so when he proposed to send Xiao Jiang Wang, who lost his father and mother at a young age, to the temple for rest, he agreed.

Just the first time they met, he knew that this child was too obsessed and had no relationship with Buddha.

When the disciples in the temple saw the Buddha statues, they would show reverence and admiration on their faces, but only Xiao Jiang, with cold black eyes, stood quietly aside, watching the passing pilgrims burning incense and making wishes, his eyes were not disturbed, as if A lofty spectator.

The day he finished kneeling to reach the sky, it was the first time he saw him kneeling to the Buddha statue.

"Since you already have guesses in your mind, why ask me again?"

The abbot finally let go.

Jiang Lu's thoughts stagnated for a moment, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, his loose fingers clenched into fists, and his voice trembled:

"Master, you mean...my guess...is correct?"

The answer was right in front of him, but his mind went blank.

The abbot was unwilling to speak again, he bowed to Jiang Huang:

"It's late at night, let's go back."

It's not what he wants to hide, but if too many secrets are revealed, it will only shorten his life.

Jiang Lu's thoughts were in chaos, and scenes from the past came to mind.

After recovering his memory, he can always see the shadow of Xiao Qi in Li Qinian, especially the star-like eyes of the two, which are almost exactly the same. , like a successful little fox, the arc of the crescent moon seems to be carved out of a mold...

At first, he thought it was all kinds of delusions caused by his overthinking, but when he recalled the abnormality of the host that day, he unwillingly came up with other absurd guesses...

As an atheist, for the first time in his life, he had an extremely crazy desire, and his cognition was wrong.

What if there are really weird phenomena in this world that cannot be explained by scientific theories?

The youth full of vigor in the memory and the young monk in the memory of the tiger-headed and tiger-headed monk gradually overlapped together, and Jiang Lu's breathing became rapid...

Are they really the same person?

A thunder flashed in his mind, he saluted the abbot and ran wildly towards the back mountain.

The man's speed was extremely fast, with the hunting mountain wind flowing backwards in his ears, the cicadas and birds singing around him disappeared, and he could only hear his own violent heartbeat.

He has only one destination in mind.

"boom--"

The gate of the Peach Blossom Forest was slammed open.

He stumbled and ran straight towards the tombstone without words.

In the courtyard, fallen petals are flying, the flowers are brightly colored, and the petals of peach blossoms are flying in the air, undefeated in all seasons.

Jiang Wang knelt directly in front of the tombstone, stretched out his hands and crazily dug away the accumulated loess, and the mud covered his trouser legs, but this clean freak didn't seem to notice it.

Seven, who was following closely, was stunned for a moment by his crazy movements. His round cat eyes widened, and his drooping cat ears stood up, blowing up into airplane ears. Hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he gradually approached the grave The man stretched out his clean and white cat paw tentatively, and dug together with him.

Twenty minutes later, a small black coffin emerged from the loess.

Jiang Wang stared at the black coffin without any hesitation, and directly lifted the lid of the coffin engraved with scriptures.

The imaginary dense white bones did not appear, and there was only a gray cassock in the coffin, which was covered by the loess.

Jiang Huang suddenly lost all his strength, and sat on the ground slumped, like a mad mental patient, with his fingers embedded in the loess, he laughed softly.

"empty……"

It was empty.

His eyes were scarlet, staring at the bewildered Seven, repeating like a demon.

"empty……"

"Meow?"

Seven turned into a dirty little cat covered in loess. Its snow-white hair was stained with a lot of dust. It sneezed, its whiskers trembled slightly, and a lot of dirt fell on the ground. On the cheeks on both sides of the whiskers , and two dark marks, which look cute and ridiculous.

It doesn't understand human emotions, it just stares blankly at Jiang Lu, then jumps onto his shoulder, sticks out its little pink tongue, and licks his side face obediently.

The originally clean one person and one cat were in a mess, Jiang Huang lifted it from his shoulders, and the corner of his mouth finally opened his first smile these days.

"...Seven, the coffin is empty."

The transition from ecstasy to ecstasy was too fast, he didn't care whether the cat could understand his words, at this moment he just wanted to talk, as if this would confirm his guess.

"...she will definitely come back."

He spoke to himself.

This tomb was dug by himself, and the person in the coffin was also carried in by him. This peach blossom that blooms in all seasons was also built by him.

But now, the coffin under the tomb is an empty coffin...

"Meow~"

Seven rubbed his head against his face, as if echoing his words.

One person and one cat sat quietly in front of the tomb like this, among the peach blossom forest, the petals fluttered and danced, and soon piled up all over their bodies.

………

When 27-year-old Jiang Ju woke up from his dream, he heard a knock on the bedroom door.

"Benefactor Jiang, you have the ability to open the door."

The little monk said as if chanting sutras.

Jiang Wang picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, unlocked it, and saw it was three o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Lu: "..."

Hurry up, soon the two Jiang Lu will be in the same time and space, today is too difficult to write, and the writing is a bit slow, good night!