Death Sutra

Only the illusion in the world is real. The so-called truth is only one side of the illusion. Gu Shen deeply understands this.

Shangguan may be lying when he is raining. The wild horse may not be true. He expects the ten sons to rekindle. The mood that can't wait is almost the same as that of the slaves. The wild horse is a killer leader, eager for a vast space for display, and never wants the owner to sleep. At the bottom of the valley.

That night, it was Gu Shen’s turn. Even though he lived in a safe North City, the killers were still used to being vigilant. He was kneeling on a big tree in the middle of the courtyard. The black cloak made him almost integrated with the trunk. Looking far away, like a tree tumor or abandoned bird's nest.

From this position, you can see the small houses in the eye. When the moon is quiet and the air is quiet, you can even see the situation in the outside streets.

The night in Beicheng is much quieter than that in Nancheng. There is no pedestrian on the street in the second day. There is no singer and singer, and it seems to be an empty city.

Gu Shen is dedicated to his duties, he doesn't want anything in his mind, and concentrates on monitoring everything around him. He is a killer, knowing when to use his brain, and when to use his eyes and a knife.

So when Shangguan was out of the house, he found out.

Shangguan is wearing a white robe, his hair is neatly squeezed together, like a ghost who loves the moonlight, drifting silently.

Gu Shen was immediately alert. If the Shangguan wanted to stay in a place at night, he had to secretly follow her to ensure her safety. At the same time, she had to dissuade her from being in the North City again.

As a result, he was wrong. Shangguan took off his white robe and revealed a black suit inside. Then he pulled out the wooden knife and danced around the big tree in the middle of the courtyard.

The knife is so windy, like Wanmu withered.

This is a set of knives that Gu Shen does not recognize. The Shangguan children learn more than the average apprentice, but this set of knives seems to have no lethality, more like stretching exercises.

Gu Shenwei looked at it for a while and understood the purpose of Shangguan as a dance knife. This is the knife she used to practice with Shangguan Yu.

Shangguan, like a dance, completes a set of knives, sighs with a sigh, and the tip of the knife hangs down. The body leans against the tree and leans up slightly. It seems to be looking at the starry sky. Suddenly he said, "Do you recognize the stars?"

"I don't know." Gu Shen, who was silent for a while, replied, "I can recognize the Big Dipper."

"I practiced the seven-star knife method. There are seven kinds of changes. My favorite is ‘Yuheng’ because its name is good and there is another kind of ‘shake’. It’s not bad.”

"Ok."

The two of them chatted for a while. Most of the time, Shangguan was saying that she didn’t have a fixed topic. What did she say, Gu Shen’s ah, ah, perfunctory, constantly pondering the true meaning of the ten sons. The intention is to want to recall the rain son, or to get a re-sworn by the killer.

Not like.

"Do you still know the story of a lone thief?" Shangguan did not know how to transfer the topic.

Gu Shenwei told the story of a "red bat woman" in order to instigate the Shangguan, such as the theft of the six killings. I did not expect her to remember.

"In fact, there are not many real lone thieves, just like the ‘red bat woman’. It’s a person. In fact, there must be an organization behind it, but it’s just not easy to show up.”

Gu Shenwei has matured a lot more than before, and no longer believes that the single-handedly stealing the palace.

"Not much, always there?"

“Yes.” Gu Shen thought for a while, and picked one of the many rivers and lakes that I had heard since I was a child. “In the early years, there was a ‘no hairy ghost,’ a famous lone thief.”

"No hair? This name is really ugly."

"Yeah, but he is very powerful, and he has never been online. No one even knows that he is a man or a woman, and he is always young."

“Is he better than the ‘red bat woman’?”

"That may not be the case. The things that the hairless ghosts steal are special, and the light work is not bad. The government did not specifically arrest him."

"What is so worthless, even the government does not care?"

"hair."

"hair?"

"Well, the hairless ghosts often sneak into the house in the middle of the night to cut their hair, regardless of gender, many people have made a move..."

"Haha, your story is definitely a lie."

"It's true. One person I know was cut off and I didn't dare to pick a hat for a few days."

......

It was not until the third time that Shangguan Ruyi returned to the bedroom, and he was very cheerful.

Gu Shen, who was kneeling on the tree, looked at the distant light and lost it. The life of the Central Plains has been forgotten by him.

The lotus woman came out on a rotating date and leaped lightly onto the branches. Gu Shen said to her whispered: "Prepare, let's return to the South City."

The next morning, when Shangguan convened all the people in the house, the first command was to ask the servants to return to the stone fort, and never to go down the mountain.

There are several slaves who still want to fight for it. The Shangguan, if the killers, stand up.

Seven teenagers, dressed in black, although there is no real knife under the waist, the cold expression is enough to shock more than a dozen slaves.

The crowded house was suddenly deserted. Shangguan, as if he had scanned the only remaining backbone, said a well-thought-out sentence, "Recapture the Yushe and avenge the rain."

The killers pulled out the wooden knives together, slashed a knife on the ground, and then squatted on one leg. They were waiting for this day. The killer longed for a knife and blood, not a nursing home.

According to Shangguanru’s meaning, the first thing to regroup is to go straight to the residence of Shangguanfei Beicheng and force him to socialize.

Gu Shenwei now has a handle in the hands of Shangguanfei, and received the secret of Mrs. Meng. The twins must be far away. Therefore, he first suggested that if there is no money in Shangguan, they just want to return to the society, but only An empty shell, and then tell the information collected by myself these days.

"How much money are we left?"

"About 130,000."

These 130,000 were left by Tiehanfeng. Shangguanfei almost killed a group of knives, and indirectly saved a sum of money for the ten sons.

"It seems that we want more money, we can only open to some of my brothers."

In the next few days, the seven killers were busy, re-renting and hiring people in Nancheng, and liaising with the forces of the various parties to test the other's tone.

The progress of the matter was beyond the expectation of Gu Shenwei. The imaginary civil war of the Shangguan family did not happen.

On the third day when Shangguan was preparing for the resurgence of Dongshan, the eight-dollar Shangguan priest sent people to come and split his organization in Nancheng into two, and gave them to his brother and sister.

In the absence of three days, several other young masters also studied the example of Shangguan’s anger, and they handed over the construction of Nancheng’s territory and the forces. Without the expense of one soldier, the benefits of the twins exceeded the bloodshed of the mountains for several months. All, it seems that my brothers are waiting for this day and volunteer to provide selfless help.

The whole city of Saitama is surprised. The scene of such harmony and friendship is not like the tradition of Shibao.

Gu Shenwei was shocked and confused. He also wanted to use this opportunity to provoke a larger war. As a result, even a drop of blood was not seen. Soon, he understood the reasons why the young masters showed weakness.

Among the twins, Shangguanfei has already demonstrated his own sultry, insidious and ruthless side. Shangguan has exposed serious weaknesses. Mrs. Meng hopes that her daughter can better meet the standards of the son of the one-step king, so she must take a certain master.

After killing the big and the young, the other young masters have already figured out Mrs. Meng’s temperament, and no one wants to accept the challenge when she is in the limelight.

The site of the South City has not been sacrificed on the surface. The twins have been caught off guard by the kindness and enthusiasm of their brothers. Anyone who is embarrassed to replace the old ones immediately, and there are not enough credible hands under the two. Therefore, the organizations of the lesser masters actually change their soups.

Gu Shenwei soon discovered that the forces that have changed their names in the name of the court are only the money. The internal affairs are still controlled by their own people. Not to mention a killer, it is difficult for the twins to intervene.

Shangguanru’s revitalization plan hit a big soft nail.

The problem of money has been solved. The first batch of money handed over has nearly 100,000 yuan, and there are seven or eight hundred thousand two in each month.

In those few days, Gu Shenwei had been paying attention to the observation of Shangguan, for fear that she would still remember to take revenge for the rain.

In mid-March, the snow in Nancheng turned into a muddy stream, the north city was still clean and tidy, and the wind was warm with the wind. Gu Shen was worried about the incident.

The matter is very simple. Shangguan is shopping with the slaves and the lotus girl. Everything is normal in the morning. The Shangguan said with a smile, it seems to have completely restored the former look. When she was eating at noon, she was a little distracted. Gu Shenwei felt things. Not good, so I don't recommend visiting in the afternoon.

Shangguan did not object, but when she walked out of the restaurant, she did not hesitate to go to the house of her brother Shangguanfei.

Gu Shenwei and the lotus girl looked at each other, and no one could think of dissuasion, no matter what, this is what the Shangguan had to pass.

There are many slaves in Shangguan’s house. Most of them are from the Shibao’s house. They saw the ten sons coming, and immediately greeted them with chills. One of them ran in and secretly notified.

"Oh, it’s too unfortunate for the ten sons to come. The nine young masters are going out. You want to wait a moment, or leave a message, we will convey it for you?"

The slaves are now the big butler in Shangguan’s flying house. They will be jammed at the door, and their hands will be twitching and screaming with sweat.

Shangguan looked at his brother's house. Most of the places offered by Huannu were there. The courtyard was wide and clean.

"I am waiting for him here."

There was more sweat on the face of the slave, and I was eager to win the eyes of the slaves, hoping to get his help.

Shangguan is like going back to his own home. When he wanders around, the slaves don’t dare to stop. When the ten sons want to go into the backyard, he will not die. "Ten sons, you can’t go behind."

"why?"

"This...there are all knives behind, vulgar, dirty and stinky..."

Shangguan seems to be persuaded, and said "good", turned and made a desire to go, the slaves took a breath, Shangguanru killed a rifle, and when the slaves reacted, the ten sons had already rushed into backyard.

"Shangguanfei, give me out!" Shangguan stood in the backyard and shouted.

Another woman’s cry came from a room in Dongxiang. “Hey, are there other women here?”

Gu Shen really wished that she did not come with him because he recognized the voice of the woman.

(Seeking for advice)