On the banks of the Han River, there are river maples and fishing fires. It¡¯s just a butterfly burial. The most beautiful scene of the year has passed away. Even the "petals" spread out in the gurgling Han River are sparse. The colorful clouds have dispersed; the glass has broken; the fireworks will also become cold at dusk. Huang Wushuang, Chu Liren, Chu Liuxian, as well as Uncle Qin and Shuang'er who were following behind them, a group of five people, were walking by the Han River at this time. There are towns along the river, bluestone slabs, arch bridges, awning boats, gentle breeze and drizzle, which has a very light and meaningful flavor. Walking in the Hanjiang town, Chu Liuxian calmed down and began to think about the purpose of Huang Wushuang asking them to come here to see the poignant scene of Mengdiedie's burial. "What on earth is waiting for me?" It is undeniable that Chu Liuxian is very curious and a little expectant. He knows in his heart that what is waiting for him will definitely not be a fight, but only a battle of wits and courage. . Because of this, his blood was boiling and he was looking forward to it. The town is not big. In the blink of an eye, a group of five people passed through most of the town and arrived in front of a small manor in the east of the town. At this moment, the sky is getting dark, but the lights are still bright here, and the torches are stuck on the ground, illuminating the crowds of people in front. "Serving porridge?" Chu Liuxian stopped as Huang Wushuang, looked forward, and asked strangely. Huang Wushuang was silent, Chu Liren frowned, and Chu Liuxian could only continue to look down. In front of it is a porridge farm, with a shed set up, firewood burning, and buckets of cooked white porridge set up. A woman, headed by a servant, took spoonfuls and bowls of alms to the crowds crowding in front of the porridge farm. . The distance was still far, and even with Chu Liuxian's eyesight, he still couldn't clearly see the woman's face. He could only see that she seemed to be struggling to lift the full ladle. He could only notice that she rolled up her sleeves to wipe them from time to time. There was sweat on his forehead. Instinctively, even though he couldn't see it, Chu Liuxian felt that the woman should have a very beautiful face, and she was still smiling very gently. At this time, Huang Wushuang's voice rang out: "Her name is Mengdie!" Chu Liuxian was horrified by just four words. "The Han River has its unique beautiful dream butterflies, as well as the poignant and tragic spectacle of butterfly burials, but it doesn't have much production, making it difficult to feed people." "It's hard to leave your homeland, and people in the Han River town often flee here during times of famine. Begging for a living, and returning here when she can survive, guarding her hometown and witnessing the annual butterfly burial. " "This woman named Mengdie always produces a lot of food in her manor, which is unique in this area. Yes. She will always turn all the produce of the manor into porridge and give it to all those in need. " "I want you" When Huang Wushuang said this, he looked directly at Chu Liuxian for the first time since she appeared. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to spit out the second half of the sentence. At this moment, Chu Liren shouted angrily: "Enough!" "Huang Wushuang, do you know what you are doing?!" Huang Wushuang sneered and said: "I know what I am doing, and you know What are you doing?" "You" Chu Liren was furious and couldn't say a word. This is the secret of original sin. Huang Wushuang has the right to raise questions at will. As long as she does not violate the rules, Chu Liren has no right to interfere. Chu Liuxian frowned when he saw this, took a step forward, inserted himself between Chu Li and Huang Wushuang, looked back at Huang Wushuang, and asked: "Sir Huang, tell me, what do you want me to do?" "Very simple!" Huang Wushuang was still sneering, and suddenly reached out to Mengdie, who was still dripping with sweat while serving porridge, and spit out three words: "Kill her~!" "What?!" Chu Liuxian's pupils shrank suddenly, Chu Li The man was so angry that he had to cover his mouth with his little hands to prevent himself from screaming. "Sir Huang, did I hear you correctly?" Chu Liuxian stared into her eyes and asked, "Are you asking me to kill an ordinary woman who is kind and helpful?" Huang Wushuang was still sneering, with a hint of emotion in his expression. Feeling happy, he said: "You heard it right, that's what I meant." Chu Liuxian took a step forward, and there was no more respect in his words: "Huang Wushuang, although the secret of the seven sins is not explicitly stipulated, it is a convention and does not hurt. Ordinary things do not harm benevolence, are you going to do the opposite? " Chu Liuxian had already communicated with Chu Li people on the way to Aurora Abyss about these basic rules of the Seven Sins, so he knew them? very clear. These words come from him?As for the parties concerned, they have a better stance than when questioning Chu Liren. ¡°Hahaha~~~Hahaha~~~~¡± Huang Wushuang laughed out loud, as if she had heard the funniest thing in the world. "The strange thing is that Chu Liren fell silent and didn't say a word. Chu Liuxian couldn't help but frown. He vaguely felt something was wrong and turned back suddenly to stare at the past again. The woman named Mengdie was still repeating her previous actions. When Chu Liuxian looked over, a little girl of six or seven years old accidentally broke the pottery bowl and lost the container for the porridge. She cried anxiously. out. Outside the team, there was an old woman hunched under a tree. Seeing this, she wanted to get up anxiously. Thinking about it, they should be a pair of grandparents. Seeing this, Mengdie quickly took another porcelain bowl and filled another bowl for the little girl. She also ordered her servants to send an extra bowl to the old woman and prepared another bedding. The little girl smiled sweetly and thanked her. The old woman was so excited that she burst into tears. Chu Liuxian witnessed this scene and confirmed again that Mengdie was just an ordinary person, an ordinary mortal woman. There is no spiritual power fluctuation in her body, and the power of her soul is also weak, even among ordinary women, she looks fragile, as if a delicate flower cannot withstand the violent storm, which is as pitiful as that of a beautiful flower. "What does Huang Wushuang mean?" Chu Liuxian frowned, looked away, and looked at Huang Wushuang doubtfully. Although he has never had a good impression of Huang Wushuang, the Lord of the Yin God, he does not really think that the other person is an easy character to deal with. She dares to use this as an issue to embarrass him. There must be sufficient reasons. Strangely, Huang Wushuang suddenly felt a little unmotivated and turned around to head outside the town. A voice came from her back: "For more details, just ask Chu Liren." As soon as the voice fell, the person disappeared. Miaomiao, disappearing on the winding bluestone road, disappearing in the plum rain. "What's going on with her?" Chu Liuxian's eyes widened. He didn't know what was going on with Huang Wushuang's sudden expression. If he didn't feel something was wrong, he would have been dejected. "Elder Liren?" Chu Liuxian had no choice but to ask Chu Liren for advice. "That's all!" "She's right." Chu Liren's anger dissipated and he smiled bitterly: "Let you kill Mengdie, you didn't violate any rules, whether it was on the surface or by convention." "I would like to hear the details." Chu Liuxian knew that there must be a story in it, so he quickly bowed down to ask for advice. "Let's talk back to the Jiuyao Ancient Ship." Chu Liren sighed, as if he had some scruples and didn't want to stay near the manor and Mengdie for too long. After speaking, he turned around and headed towards the Jiuyao Ancient Ship. Chu Liuxian was confused and had no choice but to follow Shuang'er and Uncle Qin closely. After walking dozens of steps and about to turn a corner, Chu Liuxian looked back. Mengdie and the manor behind her gradually disappeared into the shadows. Only the warm torches were still burning, warming the people waiting to serve porridge in front. As the night wore on, the porridge delivery continued. In a daze, he seemed to still be able to see the delicate figure wiping sweat "She is not a human." "What?" Chu Liuxian asked in disbelief, "Elder Liren, you mean "That Mengdie is not a human being?" "Yes, she is indeed not a human being." Chu Liren said with a bitter smile, "So the rules of not harming the world do not apply to her." "How could that be?" , couldn't believe that he didn't notice any inhuman traces on Mengdie's body, not even a little bit of evil spirit. Since practicing the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, he has been extremely sensitive to the auras of monsters and demons. What's more, he still has the Buddha's seal in his hand, which means that the Buddha's teachings will be greatly increased in his hand. Feeling the evil spirit, he really couldn't believe that Mengdie was inhuman. Chu Liren sighed secretly and said: "In fact, not only the first one, but also the one about not harming kindness does not apply to Mengdie." This time Chu Liuxian couldn't even ask a rhetorical question. Well, such a philanthropic woman is not considered kind? After a while, he shook his head and said to Chu Liren: "I'd better ask Elder Liren to elaborate." "Of course I have to say it." Chu Liren also looked distressed, obviously dissatisfied with Huang Wushuang's choice of such an existence. Being a target is a headache. "As early as when she asked me to come here by the Han River, I had a little suspicion that this person was her target. I never thought that it would happen."It's really her. " "I don't know when she moved back to the Han River. "Chu Liren paused for a moment after saying this. The night breeze blew slowly, and the bright moon illuminated the ancient ship. He paced on the deck. After a long while, he seemed to have sorted out his thoughts and words, and said: "This woman Mengdie is not only Not only a human but also a demon, he is still a powerful and accomplished demon spirit. At its peak, it is only half a step away from the realm of the Yang God. " "Half a step away? " Chu Liuxian was surprised. She didn't expect that Mengdie, who looked like a delicate woman, turned out to be an existence like an old demon from the Black Mountain. "Her true form is just like her name - Mengdie! "When Chu Liren said these words, Chu Liuxian's mind was pounding, and he remembered the tragic and tragic butterfly burial scene of countless dream butterflies throwing themselves into the Han River one after another. "Spring is born and summer is dead, and autumn and winter are not seen. Such a short life A living being like this can actually cultivate into a great demon spirit? ! "Chu Liuxian is not doubting, but more admiring, just like admiring the dream butterflies that flutter into the Han River. It is not strange for a creature with a burning heart to become a demon. " While feeling emotional, , Chu Liuxian couldn't help but wonder, if Mengdie was still a demon spirit, how could Huang Wushuang openly use it as part of his test of the Seven Sins? Besides, he had no doubts about his own judgment. The woman serving porridge on the bank of the Han River was clearly an ordinary human being. ¡°Elder Liren, what happened? ¡± PS: The third update. Yesterday I promised a few readers in the group to ask for the third update, but something happened temporarily, so I will do it today. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)