The sword is the devil

Chapter 440

Hou Tiao gave a deep bow, "Xi Dao is friendly, and he took the liberty to come to the door, but he didn't know if it was convenient or not?"

"Turn your body around when you touch it, wisdom can produce convenience; a thought will not hinder you, and you can return to the door after all.

Is there any inconvenience? "

Hou Tiao knew that arguing with such a hermit would be a loser but not a win, so she just got back to business.

"Shaped like a floating weed, with no place to stay, this time I came to Liuyang by chance, thinking that there are still a few friends in the city, and I don't know when I will come back next time.

That child, how are you? "

Daoist Xi is good at everything, but loves to play tricks, and she can't make ten turns in a sentence. Listening to her is like playing charades, the kind that has no correct answer.

"What is good? What is bad? The willows beside the road, the grass in the mountains, the trees in the ants..."

Hou Tiao scratched her head, convinced, "I mean..."

Daoist Xi interrupted him, "What you mean is not what I mean; I think she is good, but you may not think she is good too. It's just eyes and ears, so what's good or bad?"

This time, the rough man Hou Tiao finally understood. It was the Taoist Xi who was hinting at him. Don’t be locked out of the door. Hearing a hundred times is better than seeing one. He’s here all the time. He only asks side-by-side questions. He doesn’t even have the courage to meet him. One should not escape from one's heart.

But that's not what he's worried about, "I'm worried about bringing back memories for the child. If fellow Taoists don't mind, of course I don't mind."

Xi Daoren was calm and indifferent, "She is much stronger than you imagined!"

Hou Tiao felt relieved, since the Daoist Xi made such an evaluation of the child, he must be promising; he was about to step in, but found that the Taoist Xi had no intention of giving way at all.

Can't help being confused, "Fellow Daoist, this is?"

Daoist Xi smiled slightly, "Xintong is not here. She was naturally inspired and succeeded ten years ago. I couldn't stop her, so I sent her to the Taoist monastery. It has been many years."

Hou Tiao was not surprised, that little girl was a little weird, and weird people always have their own good luck.

"Have you also entered the Tao? Are you in Liuyang? Or in the capital of God?"

Taoist Xi shook his head, "Anhe Taoism is on the verge of collapse, it is not a place for cultivating Taoism, and she is not an Anhe person; this child from Yanmen Quanzhen may not be willing to join, so I sent her to Wei State Taihao, where I have a good friend. "

Hou Tiao was a little dazed, Wei Guo, it was far enough for a child who was alone, but it was also in line with the style of a practitioner like Taoist Xi.

Xi Daoren took out a treasure gourd, "Here are the winter clothes I cut for her, and some other odds and ends. I go to visit her every year. But I think it's more appropriate for you to go this time.

You need a chance, and she also needs a relief. If you can't forget it, you need to face it calmly. "

Hou Tiao took the treasure gourd without hesitation, "So, I am obliged to do so. I don't know what else you can order?"

Daoist Xi took it for granted, "The recent Taoist palace in Liuyang City is a bit chaotic. There is a palace in charge who makes the Taoists pretend to be peaceful and Taoist at noon, and follow the Wumen's decision-making. The land is also inevitable..."

Hou Tiao bowed, "Understood, I will leave Liuyang immediately, and I won't cause trouble for everyone here."

Watching Hou Tiao go away, Taoist Xi turned around slowly and closed the door; two young disciples were lying behind the door like thieves, eavesdropping on the master talking with others.

The relationship between them is obviously very deep, like a mother and daughter, one of them named Xinlian entangled her,

"Master, who is he? Is he a relative of the elder sister?"

The Taoist gave her a sideways glance, "Sneaky, there are no rules at all; whoever said that sending clothes for thousands of miles must be a relative, maybe an enemy?"

The other one named Xinyi is not afraid of her, "Is he a friend of the master? This person is also very strange, with a wooden stick and a clumsy tongue..."

Daoist Xi sighed, these children were spoiled by her.

Xintong, Xinyi, and Xinlian are all girls she adopted. They originally wanted to relieve boredom while practicing, but after the news was released, several friends sent her several children with different backgrounds, who were also friends. Everyone in the circle understands her personality and is very relieved.

It is also good to have more children. You will have playmates and you will no longer be alone.

The three children with stories, and their master with stories, is the whole of this small Taoist temple.

Originally, under her teaching, these children had no worries about their future, and their instincts were very good. One could imagine the excellence of their elders; but the boss's heart and pupils were a little different.

She showed early on a talent that shouldn't belong to her age, a kind of forward-looking prediction of future things. To put it bluntly, she has the foundation of becoming a fortune teller and astrology.

For children of this age, it is not beneficial for them to develop their abilities in this area prematurely; although Xidao people are knowledgeable and cover a wide range of subjects, they are not good at divination. Therefore, for the future of Xintong , she had to be sent to the distant Wei State Taihao.

Taihao is also recognized as an orthodox tradition with profound attainments in divination in the southwest region.

The three children who grew up together have been separated since then, and they miss each other day by day. They look forward to going to Tahoe with their master to visit Xintong, but they don't realize their good plan. They all start to pack, but they are caught by this weird The Taoist was disturbed, and the resentment in his heart can be imagined.

The scene where the two disciples who were originally honest and dutiful sneaked under the door to eavesdrop and watch, the Taoist Xi knew it, and so did Hou Tiao, it was just a ridiculous episode.

But for the two young girls, this is the most important thing in their lives.

"Next year, there is always a chance. If the two of you work harder and achieve Tongxuan by yourself, then you can go whenever you want. Why do you need to look at other people's eyes?"

Tomorrow after tomorrow, next year after next year, the two little girls muttered to themselves, but they dared not listen to what the master said...

Xi Daoren meditated to calm herself down again; she didn't know if she made the right decision for this sudden decision.

Intuitively, she realized that Xintong, the most talented person, had been trapped in the Lianqiao Realm for several years and could not be promoted, and she was also very anxious.

The orthodoxy of cultivating the mysterious mind has high requirements on the state of mind, and Xintong is in her 20s, which is the right time; but she has failed repeatedly, and it is difficult to say why.

But she faintly realized that this might have something to do with that experience when she was young. Although Xintong never said it, people in Xidao knew that she had never forgotten it.

Therefore, when Hou Tiao appeared, her first reaction was that this might be an opportunity to break her heart barrier.

Just like that, I fell into silence, let the time pass, and the two disciples finished their cultivation; they happily went out with vegetables, preparing dinner for the evening...

The sky is getting dark, and the street is a little... different from the past?
She could feel monks flying over Liuyang City, as if something happened?
The courtyard door was pushed open abruptly, and two disciples rushed in, "Master, master, what a disaster!"

Xi Dao didn't raise his head and didn't open his eyes, "Whenever there is a big event, I have a calm air, how many times have I told you."

Xinlian gasped and said, "Master, what a disaster! Just a moment ago, someone broke into the Daoist Palace and beheaded the Taoist in the middle of the day on the Xuantai! Now the Daoist Palace has been searched all over the city, but there is no one..."

Daoist Xi was calm as usual, "Oh? Died at noon? It doesn't seem like a bad thing."

Xinyi showed off her eyes and ears, "I heard that the murderer left a sentence on the white wall of Xuantai: Practice at noon, and you will die sooner or later!"

Daoist Xi fell into deep thought, this guy...

... Dao met Huang Xu'er, talking about his life.Yinuo drew his sword and went without telling the master's name.

(End of this chapter)