Chengtian Ba ​​Suo

As soon as the spell came out, all the blood vessels in his body seemed to be swimming, and they all rushed towards his right hand. 【 】In an instant, a faint blue light emerged from the palm of my hand, and I felt a sudden lift of my right hand.Immediately afterwards, my head went dark, my eyes went dark, and I felt a nausea of ​​loss of strength.

Master Jiao was stunned by the blue light, his head swayed from side to side, and suddenly he burrowed into my pants.The icy cold feeling extends from the stomach to the ankles.

I was so stimulated by this feeling that I managed to raise my head to look up, and I saw Lord Jiao crawling out of his trousers in a hurry, and then... fell off the bed with a "click".

It's so deceitful!This divine bestowment is really deceitful!

Just try it casually, and you will be completely weak. This is used when fighting with people, and you are still waiting for death.

After I rested for a while, I felt nothing serious. I sat up and saw that the bed was fine, and the blue light just now had no effect at all.

In the divine grant, I remember that a blue light pierced through the sky and the earth lit up on my body, and even the dark clouds and thunder were scattered.This kind of overwhelming and sweeping power makes me very much looking forward to it.

But when I actually used it, I was extremely disappointed.

Moreover, this spell used up almost all of my strength, and the feeling of loss of power was very strong. I guess I would not be able to use it in a short time.

The sense of loss in my heart was extremely strong, which made me unwilling to continue my practice.

Master Jiao didn't know if he had fainted from the fall, and it took him a long time to climb onto the bed, and rubbed against my chest to beg for comfort.I touched its smooth snake body, grabbed it, put it in my pocket, and walked out the door.

According to past experience, it takes a long time to practice and grant gods, and my stomach is growling with hunger, and the sun is setting outside, and it is obviously already evening.

I opened the door, but was surprised to find that the old Taoist priest stood at the entrance of the Taoist temple and looked at the open space in front of him.He was like a log, motionless.

I clutched my stomach, listened to Gululu's protest, walked up to him and asked: Why are you standing here?

The old Taoist turned his head and glanced at me, then turned his head away again, and asked: I sensed Dao power fluctuations in your room just now, did you make progress in your practice?

When it comes to practice, I get angry: don't mention it, the gods have given me a spell that breaks the way, and it doesn't work, let me just use it once and it sucks my whole body dry.

Eight cableway mantras, ghosts and gods are unpredictable, there is no useless method.The old Taoist said without looking back: You must have misunderstood the method and used it in the wrong place.

I groaned and touched his sleeve: "Whether he uses it or not, anyway, I don't think it's useful this time. Why are you standing here? You haven't eaten yet."

"Pa", the old man patted me lightly, and took out a few buns from his sleeve.

I took it with a smirk, and gobbled it up: Well, it’s delicious, don’t mention it, your sleeve really works, it’s still warm up to now.

The old Taoist ignored me completely and kept looking at the open space ahead.

Master Jiao poked his head out of his pocket, climbed up quickly along his arms, and put his head on the bun noisily.I was not full myself, so I was not willing to give it to eat, so I grabbed it with one hand and stuffed it in the armpit, and continued to eat.

Master Jiao kept struggling there, but he couldn't compare to my strength.Seeing that it didn't work, it bit my arm again, looking at the bun while biting.Looking at it like that, I want to eat my arm as a steamed stuffed bun.

I ate four big meat buns in a row, feeling that my stomach was full, so I opened the last one, and fed Jiao Lord a bite, and I took a bite myself.

Master Jiao squinted his eyes happily, and let me be caught in the armpit, swallowing the meat bun while wagging his tail.

The sun was about to set completely... The old Taoist suddenly whispered in an emotional tone: The new one will come soon.

Why are you interested in writing poetry?I asked curiously.

The old Taoist shook his head, raised his hand and drew an arc around, and said: Hundreds of thousands of years ago, this place belonged to my Five Elements Meridian, with countless disciples, and it was one of the most prosperous places of practice in the past and present.When it comes to the Five Elements Meridian, no one knows about it, and no one dares to provoke it. It was a glorious era, a prosperous age.

But now... the old Taoist sighed and said: I am the only one left here. There used to be thousands of disciples, and they all disappeared into the sky and the earth.Even my only junior brother couldn't be found after more than 20 years.

I'm tired... The old Taoist put his hands behind his back and looked at the surrounding mountains: for the first time in decades, he felt tired.The prestige of the past depends only on how I forge it and how I maintain it.

I stood beside the old man, looking at his face from the side, full of loneliness and exhaustion.Aside from Taoism, he is now over 50 years old, just at the age of knowing his destiny, no different from ordinary old people.

From his words, I seem to be able to feel the heavy pressure.

The Five Elements Meridian is famous, but now it is supported by him alone.

I suddenly understood that he was determined to split the stone beast and set foot on the unknown secret path to find his junior.Why didn't he care if the Five Elements Meridian was broken, why he only took the half of the jade hairpin away.

Living alone for more than 20 years, trying to find my junior and junior every day, this is a boring and extremely difficult day.

Suddenly I realized that although I had followed the old Taoist for so long, I never knew his past.What I know about him is just this period of time, speaking of it, it's only a month.

I only saw his strong side, but never thought that he also had lonely times.

Perhaps, that's why he cared so much about honor. Junior Brother Du just pushed down the rock, and he stepped on the faces of all Dushengmai people.

Strictly speaking, this is a disease that must be cured.However, this is a heart disease. Apart from himself, there is no cure for Hua Tuo's rebirth.

The two of us watched the sun go down and disappear behind the mountains.

The bright moon was in the sky, the stars were dotted, and the world fell into darkness and silence again.This is a desolate mountain range with many birds and beasts, but no people.

The Five Elements Taoist Temple is located on a lonely mountain, with no flowers and no grass, just like the state of mind of the old Taoist.

This is a kind of sadness, like the autumn scenery before winter, which makes people feel heavy.

What are you going to do next?I asked him.

The old Taoist seemed to be thinking, and after a long time, he said: After helping Dushengmai to complete the replacement of the Dharma Gate, he will go to find his junior brother.

How did you find him?I asked again.

Looking for stone beasts, split the secret path to find them.said the old Taoist.At this moment, his tone was very firm and unshakable.

I couldn't help sighing, he was too persistent, it was a demon in his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it.No matter how miraculous Taoism is, even if it moves mountains and seas, catches the stars and captures the moon, it cannot cure people's diseases.

Stone beasts are not so easy to find, and besides, that path can be dangerous.I persuaded: You come back to the city with me, we sell the gold bricks and find someone to study the stone beasts, perhaps with the power of technology, it will be easier to find out the truth.

The old Taoist shook his head: I practice the Tao, which is not the same way as those.The reason why the Zhou family is lonely is because they are too integrated into the modern times. They have lost the disposition of a descending demon family, and they can already be regarded as ordinary people.

But they are stronger than the five elements.I retorted: At least there are six elders in the family, there is a law enforcement hall, and there are hundreds of children.No matter how powerful the five-element pulse is, what's the matter?Basuo, you also said that it is amazing, what's the matter?Now I'm not the only one left. Grandpa is dead, and I don't even know whether he is a grandpa or a grandpa.My father passed away, my mother disappeared, and everything burned.What's left?What's the use of having a false name.

With those words, I let out all my past grievances. This is the first time I have been so excited.The old Taoist turned his head to look at me, unexpectedly did not get angry, and said: Your words are reasonable, but the way is different and we do not seek each other.Practitioners cultivate Tao, not prosperity.We want to strengthen our bodies and achieve positive results. This is the personal fruit of the Tao.No matter what kind of practice, it's just helping people to practice, it doesn't mean anything.No matter how tyrannical the Zhou family is, if no one attains the Tao, so what if they are No. 1 in this secular world.What we cultivate is the Tao, not the world of mortals.

I don't know how to refute the old Taoist's words, because what he said is not wrong.Cultivation is to obtain the Tao, no matter how powerful one is, if one cannot obtain the Tao, it will still be nothing.Because you are always walking on this road, but you never know what the end of the road is.You have been a practice traveler all your life, but you have never been to the destination.

Maybe some people don't understand, if the old man is compared to a poor man, the Zhou family is compared to a rich man.The two went on a trip at the same time. Zhou's family drove a car, chartered a special plane, and guarded them all the way. But he was always driving and flying, and never arrived at the place he wanted to travel.And the old way, step by step, finally reached the beautiful place.

This is a kind of gap, but we in the world of mortals can't see it, and we don't need to see it.

This is the difference between practitioners and ordinary people. As the old Taoist said, the Jiangmo Zhou family is no longer a true practitioner.Even the arrogant Du Shengmai is much better than them.

I stood at the door with the old Taoist until midnight, and finally, I went back to the room.Because I am a mortal, and I am a young man, if I stand at the door for a night and do nothing, I will suffocate to death.

When I left, the old Taoist still stood there, neither speaking nor moving.When I persuaded him to go back to his room to rest, he also refused.

This old guy's injury is still not healed, and his temper is like a donkey, which makes people want to get angry.

But every time I saw his face that had never been tired, the anger disappeared.

Back in the room, my mind was in a mess, and I didn't fall asleep in a daze until early morning.This time, I fell asleep again until evening.

During this period, I had a strange dream. I dreamed that a woman came to me and said something to me.She is very beautiful, with a fairy-like demeanor, long hair hanging down to her waist, and her smile makes people feel peaceful.

I saw that she nodded at me, shook her head after a while, and kept saying something in her mouth.I can't remember what I said when I woke up, I only vaguely remember the words "yes" and "not you".

This dream is so strange, if there is no one in front of me when I open my eyes, I really think someone has come to look for me.

I can't remember what that woman looked like, I only know that she is very beautiful.

Master Jiao was sleeping soundly next to me, with a faint golden light on his body. Looking at it like this, he probably went to steal a piece of golden bone again.The golden color at the tip of its tail is getting heavier and heavier, and it is nearly two centimeters long.

I didn't dare to touch it, and got up from the bed lightly, and suddenly smelled a fragrance.Turning to look, a plate of buns and a pig's trotter were placed on the table.

Apart from me, there is only an old Taoist on this mountain. I don’t want to miss Master Jiao. As far as its greediness is concerned, let alone whether it has the ability to deliver food, even if it can deliver, it will probably finish eating by itself after walking halfway.

I took two buns while eating, and opened the door to go out.The steamed stuffed buns are still warm, so it must have been delivered not long ago.

He opened the door, turned his head and saw the old man talking to someone outside.

It was dark, and I couldn't see what the man looked like, only that he was tall.When I came out, the man seemed to glance this way, but he continued to talk to the old man after a while.