Master is not married yet

Chapter 112 Qin Demon Magpie Qin [2]

"That year, the country where the master lived was invaded by foreigners, and the war continued. Because the master was weak, he was not conscripted to the battlefield. Instead, the master went to the battlefield for him, but he never came back. Soon after, the master's country was destroyed. It was destroyed, many families were ruined and displaced, and the owner's family naturally could not escape this disaster. It's just that the husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and when the disaster comes, they fly separately. Valuable gold, silver and jewelry escaped at night, leaving only a piano from the servant’s house for the master. The poor master and the old lady were penniless and poorly dressed when they were taken away. The old lady was hungry and cold, and lost everything. He died with hatred, and although the master is weak, he is the most backboned man I have ever seen, no matter how he is ridiculed by the barbarians and endured all the abuse, he is still unyielding."

Queqin continued: "They know that their master is good at playing the qin, so every day at night, the barbarian leader always asks the master to play the qin for them to cheer for their heroic deeds, but how can such a humiliating thing happen? The master refuses to obey , even though only his fingers can move his whole body, the master still refuses to do such absurd things. Naturally, those people will not let him go. If he wants to go on a hunger strike, they will force-feed him; He stuffed the sackcloth in his mouth, and the slave was both sad and angry when he saw it, wishing to drink the blood of those barbarians and eat their flesh. One night, the master stroked the slave slowly, saying that he hoped to be with the slave again in the next life Together, the servants did not understand the meaning of the master at the moment, until at the banquet, when people laughed and said that the master finally gave in, and indeed he was still skinny or cheap, the master suddenly broke the strings of the slave's qin with force, and used The string tightened around his neck, and he passed away like this.”

I couldn't help but feel a pain in my neck.

"After that, the slave family was treated as a waste, and was randomly thrown into the mud by the barbarians, but because of this, it was able to concentrate on cultivating and transforming into a human being. The slave family worked tirelessly day and night, practicing non-stop, and has been, always waiting for the opportunity to reunite with the master. And to avenge the master. More than a hundred years later, the slave family has indeed become a human being, but it has been a long time since the master, and those barbarians have long since passed away, and they are not even in this country. The descendants of people, but because they were crusaded a few years ago, there are only some children, women and children left to live in the world, the slave family couldn't bear it, and finally walked away, and the only wish was to wait for the master."

"After another hundred years, my family has been incarnating in different identities and wandering around restaurants, until a year when the apricot blossoms rained lightly and the spring breeze blew slowly. When my family finished playing the piano and looked at the apricot blossoms by the window, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a man standing under the tree. Man, the apricot blossoms have soaked his snow shirt, his back is really pretty, and when he turned his head to look at the slave family, they looked at each other, and the slave family knew that they had finally waited for him."

Queqin said: "Although he doesn't remember Nu's family, he still loves Nu's family very much. It didn't take long for us to have Xing'er, and we got married as we wished, but"

When she said this, tears rolled down suddenly, with unwillingness and resentment in her eyes.

"On the day of the wedding between the slave family and the husband, the neighbors somehow knew the fact that the slave family was a demon, and held a torch and a blade to take the slave family's life. The husband blocked them with his body to protect the slave family, but he was also fatally injured. Injured and dying, the slave family didn't care about those people, and hurriedly took the husband to seek medical treatment, but it was too late, the husband lost his life in the arms of the slave family."

I glanced at the man's body, and thought of the Gu worm that Queqin held in his hand.

"Before my husband died, I asked my family not to bear any grudges against them, because they have taken care of my husband since he was a child. They are just very afraid of monsters that are different from themselves." She said with her head down, "It's just that my family doesn't understand. The person who has been with me for a long time has left the slave's house like this, how can my husband not hate the slave's house."

"Miss Magpie Qin, that Concentric Gu"

"My family knows that you will ask this question." She replied, "When my family was preparing for your husband's funeral, I ran into a master by chance, and she gave the concentric Gu to my family. The master said, thinking about you, hating you, hating you so much Shi Fang began to rest, and felt very sorry for the slave family waiting for the third king to have no good results. He also knew that the hatred of the slave family could not be resolved unless the husband came back, so he said that she had a way to get the husband back to the slave family, so the slave family had this insanity .”

Eldest brother glanced slightly at us who were following after hearing this, but when he met Queqin's eyes, he suddenly turned his head away. I felt strange. Just as I was about to ask what elder brother was doing, Queqin suddenly said: "By the way, when you were in the dungeon, I saw that you were poisoned by needles, but you didn't seem to be affected. Is there a reason for this?"

"Ah, it's probably because the soul-destroying powder has expired." I touched my chest, "It's just the prick where it hurts."

At this time, the senior brother listened to our conversation and turned around again in a panic. He slowed down the horse and walked beside us and said, "What? You got poisoned!? Why didn't anyone tell me about this? thing?"

"It's okay, I'm fine, am I?" I comforted him and said, "Second senior brother was also there at the time, and he confirmed that I'm really fine."

Although the second senior brother didn't quite understand why this happened, he still nodded.

"Huh, since Ah Jingdu said so," the senior brother said with a sigh of relief, "Tudou, don't do such a scary thing next time, you will really shorten my life if you do this again and again."

"No, I didn't ask him to shoot the poisonous needle, so I can't blame me for this matter."

"That's not okay, what if you get hurt again?" He said, "Your senior brother, I am old, and my heart can't bear such a toss."

Lady Queqin looked at us, raised her head and asked the elder brother, "Little master, I have something to ask you."

"Huh?" The elder brother turned his face to look at her.

"Although the slave family knows that you have escaped into Buddhism, there should be no desires or desires in your heart, but" she said, "if someone you care about encounters something like my husband today, you will be like the slave family, even if you know it is wrong Yes, will you insist on bringing him back?"

As soon as these words came out, the second brother's eyes froze slightly, and he had already ridden beside us before the senior brother responded, as if he opened his mouth to say something, but at this time the senior brother had already answered first.

"No, not at all," he said, "because I'm not going to let it happen."

Queqin glanced at him, "Really." She smiled slightly, "My family thought that lamas and monks would look down on life and death, but I never thought that my little master is different."

"Because monk, I became a monk halfway through." The elder brother replied, "I haven't realized it thoroughly enough."

Later, Queqin didn’t say anything, so we rode back to the snow-capped mountains without a word. Compared with the heavy snow in the past few days, we were confused. Today, the snow is light and the clouds are clear. The mountains are clearly visible, undulating, and the sun shines on On the top of the mountain peak, the crimson red Jokhang Temple is so solemn, it seems to be far away from the world of mortals, and it seems to be shining all over the world.

"The celestial burial is right next to the Jokhang Temple, and it's still some distance away." The senior brother said, "Let's go to the village to repair it before we start."

(End of this chapter)