After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 117

Behind her, the four guards not far away looked at her in bewilderment.

"Well, be more careful in the future." With a guilty conscience, she turned and walked towards the mansion, leaving behind a monk with a dazed expression outside the door.

With a helpless sigh, Chongyang came up and put a few pieces of broken silver in his bowl.

Yin Jiuqing walked a few steps towards the mansion, and then turned back.

"Where are you going, son?"

"Le Li Zhai."

"Young master!" Chongyang trotted up to her, with a flattering smile on his face, "Your subordinate just tipped that monk a few taels of silver, do you want to pay it back?"

Yin Jiuqing paused for an instant.

Turning his head slightly, his eyes were smiling and dangerous, "Huh?"

"..." Seeing the expression on her face, the smile on the corner of Chongyang's mouth froze, "Then what, son, please go slowly."

The other three silently moved the things they had brought from the General's Mansion inside. They would not be surprised if Chongyang was beaten and maimed by the young master one day.

……

The heavy rain has just passed, and at this moment the whole of Kyoto is shrouded in dampness.

When Yin Jiuqing came to Leli Zhai, he was surprised to see Li Cang standing at the door.

At this moment, he was staring at the pedestrians coming and going in front of the door in a daze.

I have to say that Li Cang is really extremely handsome, as if it was the most elaborate painting by a master painter.

Eyebrows like distant mountains, straight nose, slightly pursed crimson lips, delicate facial features are born with the ability to fascinate people.

Those amber eyes are full of extremely beautiful colors, when they look at you, they seem to be saying nothing without words.

Yin Jiuqing shook his head helplessly, it's a pity to be a monk.

"Monk, what are you thinking?" She stopped in front of him, and said a little softly.

The man's brows and eyes flickered slightly, but his eyes still stayed on the people who kept coming in the past.

He escaped into Buddhism since he was a child, his six sense organs are pure, and he knows his mission better. He originally thought that this life would continue like this.

but……

But I don't know when it started, the heart of meditation slowly faded away.

Is it because a person has lived a stable life for a long time that he yearns for those hurried backs in front of the door, and... inexplicably hopes that his life can also have variables and not be wasted by the years.

But when did these ideas start?
"Alas..." Youyou sighed, as if he didn't notice Yin Jiuqing, he turned around and walked back.

Standing at the door, she blinked her eyes in bewilderment.

Didn't you say that the monks are very open-minded?

Where did he get so much resentment, besides, the person who scolded him was Gu Qingyu, and it wasn't her who killed a thousand swords, so why should he blame her?
With a grimace, she silently followed his footsteps all the way to the courtyard where he lived.

As soon as he sat down, his cold voice sounded, "You killed someone again?"

"..." The teacup that Yin Jiuqing brought to her lips froze like this, her brows furrowed, she looked towards him in disbelief, "Are you following me?"

"Luo Xuan was indeed killed by you."

Yin Jiuqing: "..."

So, the monk is actually talking to her!
Li Cang sighed deeply, and the creases between his brows were unbelievably deep.

"The so-called water overflows when it is full, and when the moon is full, it loses. The world has confusion, fate has mystery, and karma has retribution. When will you stop killing and torture in vain."

Yin Jiuqing just looked at him quietly like this, watching his earnest advice every time after she killed someone.

(End of this chapter)