Death Sutra

The day of the purple crane lived 80 years old birthday, the air floated for half a day, not too big snow, afterwards, everyone realized that this was the last snowfall in the last winter, so they regarded it as auspicious, as a fairy.

The real person smiled and accepted the swear words from all parties. In fact, he hated the word "the gods".

The true gods will not suffer from the pain of the festival, but will not sleep all night, and will not be dizzy and memory loss. They often cannot think of the names of the disciples.

The real person is very clear-headed to realize that he is only an aging mortal, and all the auras that hang over his head come from the sublime generation.

It is with this self-knowledge that the Zihe real person who is already old can still manage the sects in an orderly manner. Even if he has not gone out of the house for more than ten years, he rarely even meets his disciples. His veins of the whole martial art are still one. Clear two Chu.

Therefore, as soon as Zhou Yuqing, the disciple of the prisoner, came in, the real person immediately gave birth to some kind of hunch. "Is there something going wrong in Beijing?"

Zhou Yuqing's face suddenly changed, and then he sighed with relief and threw himself down. "The old **** is clear, and the sect is saved."

The real person is not moving, but the heart sounds like a child's snicker. Zhou Yuqing is a 40-year-old Taoist who is steady and savvy. Therefore, he is a disciple of the prisoner. He represents the real person in charge of daily affairs, according to the rules. Every three days to come to do a report, usually rarely disturb the old gods retreat.

Today is not the day of reporting, and there is no major event worthy of the old gods in the near future. Zihe real people guessed the problem in Beijing. This is really a simple speculation, but it will be used as a proof of "the gods."

The real person snickers. But when he listened to Zhou Yuqing's introduction, he couldn't laugh out from the inside out. The problem is a hundred times more serious than expected, far beyond the scope of the title "Old God".

Like the snicker just now, the sigh of the real person can only be sent out in the heart. He thought for a while, as if the gods had crossed hands with the gods, and then said, "Go down the mountain tomorrow morning."

Zhou Yuqing was both gratified and amazed. The old **** had never left the Taoist step for 16 years, and now it is to solve the great disaster of this door. Actually, I had to go down the mountain personally. The disciples of the prisoners became more and more practical. They almost burst into tears and hurriedly rectified their looks and respectfully said it was.

Summer is coming, and there is still coolness at night, so the joint pain is as close as possible. The real person regards it as an abominable guest who must be accustomed to it, silently endures its rudeness, occasionally smiles and even talks with it, and discusses countermeasures.

Near the dawn, the real person slept comfortably for more than an hour. For him, this is enough.

Although the old **** only said one thing to go down the mountain, there is no extra confession. Zhou Yuqing is in the heart and does not make a sound. Quietly arrange the faction affairs, and prepare a gentle little 驴 to give the real person a mount. He is personally obsessed.

Zhou Yuqing will carry the bag on his back. There are spare clothes and a small amount of gold and silver. The silver ticket is close to the collection. It is enough to deal with the distance.

The two men went down the mountain by a small road. On the way, they met the woodcutter who chopped wood and the baby who gave the cow. No one recognized the clothed clothes and the disciples of the sects, but did not recognize the hunchback. The old **** whose hair is about to fall.

They are like a pair of ordinary grandchildren. Only the old robe and the small crown on the head of the purple crane show a speciality.

Real people like this arrangement, which reminds him of the scene when he first went down the mountain for a long time: the mood is tumbling, the footsteps are rushing, as if the whole world is not enough for him to walk.

When I got to the bottom of the mountain, the real person barely licked half a piece of oysters for breakfast. Zhou Yuqing had a good appetite. He stopped after eating five scorpions. "Old gods..." he said.

"You still call me Master outside." Even if you temporarily get rid of the identity of the gods, the real person is happy.

"Yes, Master." Zhou Yuqing's first voice was very reluctant. He was a close disciple of the real person. From the first day of joining the sect, he put the word "old god" on his mouth, to "Master". This title is not used to it. "Where are we going to go?"

The real person pointed to the north.

Zhou Yuqing was shocked and cautiously reminded: "If you want to go to Beijing, it will be faster to go east."

The real person shook his head and still pointed to the north. "Let's go around the mountain, find someone first, then talk about going to Beijing."

"Oh." Zhou Yuqing did not dare to ask, and he was worried about it. He was greatly puzzled. There are many hermits living in the mountains. There are quite a few famous names, but they are still a lot worse than the head of the school. Cut off, the old **** has already gone out in person, but also need the help of others?

The mountain path is rugged and difficult, Zhou Yuqing is holding a small shackle, seeking stability and not seeking fast, from time to time to look back, for fear that the old **** can not stand the bumps.

The real person does not care, all the way to the direction, knowing the terrain in the mountains, so that Zhou Yuqing is greatly admired.

The path was gradually overwhelmed by the lush weeds, turning over a low hill, and the real person pointed to a valley in front. "It should be here, I have not been there, but it looks like it."

Zhou Yuqing was taken aback again. "Old God... Master, do you know this hermit?"

"God has been in the relationship for a long time. I will meet for the first time today. I will know it later."

Since it is a god, acting naturally is different from mortal, Zhou Yuqing thought, no matter who is going to meet, seeing the old gods personally visiting the door, will be ecstatic, this is the lofty status of the old god, as long as he has In the case of catastrophe, it is easy to solve.

If the path is looming, it seems that there has been no one walking on it for a while, and the grass in the valley is flourishing. If it is not a worm, it is a very quiet place.

Zhou Yuqing walked and thought, if he was a sedentary practitioner, he would never choose this place. There must be water and stone, and the flowers and plants are accompanied by each other. It is too common here.

Just thinking, there was a bang from behind, and I looked back and saw that the old **** was waving to drive the bug.

"I killed a mosquito." The real person spread his right hand, and there was a small piece of blood in his hand. "Just down the mountain, the ring of killing is broken. What can I do?"

"Oh... the old **** is a mosquito, it is a blessing. It is not a broken ring." Zhou Yuqing said.

"Oh, it’s really my good apprentice." The real person was very happy, his hands were shot in the air, and I didn’t know how many bugs were killed and I was happy.

Zhou Yuqing hurriedly turned his head and felt embarrassed. It felt like he saw something secret that should not be seen. Soon he found out what he had to say: the cloud was "returned to the baby". The old **** is the meaning of returning to the original, and it can not be ruled out.

The old **** is not the only adult in this valley like a baby. When the woman jumped out of the tree, she really shocked Zhou Yuqing.

The age of the woman is unknown. It seems to be in her thirties, but her head is full of flowers and her clothes are red and green. Especially wearing a children's trousers, barefoot, and smiling on the face, like a female madman, Zhou Yuqing immediately appeared in the heart.

"Hey, old man. How old are you?"

"It’s just over eighty." Zihe really replied.

"Isn't the 80-year-old still dead?" The woman was surprised. "Hey, you can really live."

Zhou Yuqing did not believe that this woman would be an important figure for the old gods to visit, so he looked back and looked at it as long as the old **** had a hint. He will open the female madman.

The old **** did not see it, and said to the woman with awkwardness: "I don't have much skill. So I have to live a few more years than others. Oh, everyone who was better than me died. How can I brag, no one can Retorted."

The old **** is so self-satisfied, Zhou Yuqing is very unconvinced, and the opposite woman is quite convinced. "It makes sense. No wonder the gods must live forever. It turned out to be this reason."

The word "God" has been taboo, Zhou Yuqing is about to blame, but Zihe real person has already asked first: "Han Fen, what about your master?"

Han Fen jumped back a few steps and surprised his eyes. "I don't know you, how can you know me?"

Zhou Yuqing was even more surprised. He never heard of the name Han Fen, but he was very pleased to learn that this woman is indeed not the target of this visit, but he still wonders what kind of high-ranking person will find a half-mad woman. Servant?

"Oh, I guess, is it accurate?"

Han Fen nodded again and again, "Quasi, true, right - then you guess, there are a few people living in the valley?"

The real person looked up and meditated, then extended his right hand and raised four fingers. "Is it right?"

Han Fen smiled and leaned forward, pointing at the mentor and the apprentice, shaking, as if wearing strange people is them, the laughter is getting louder and louder, Zhou Yuqing is inexplicable, and soon confirmed that this woman is not normal.

"Don't I guess wrong?" The real person smiled too, scratching the bare corner. "I have told you long ago that I have nothing else but to live long."

Han Fen finally stopped laughing and arrogantly put up three fingers. "There were four in the past, and now there are three left."

"One less." The real person turned around and had an idea. "This is easy to guess. I know who is going."

"Who?" Han Fen smiled in his eyes, hoping to see the old man guessing again.

"Well--" The real person has a long voice. "The person who is walking is surnamed Qin, called Qin Yeming. I also know that he left the valley in the order of his master. The people at the moment are not in the capital, or on the way to the capital."

Han Fen opened his mouth and said a **** expression. "Who are you?"

Han Fen was only interested in the question that the normal person should raise in the first sentence.

Zhou Yuqing admired Master's omniscient knowledge, while defying Han Fen's ignorance, Lang sounded: "This is the head of the sect of the sect of the old man, go to your host to come and greet."

The old man of the crane is famous in the world. From the emperor to the Limin, after hearing the name, it will not be as dazzling as the woman in front.

"It turned out to be a god. You gave me a dream beforehand. The master is not there. Go to the town outside to buy wine."

Zhou Yuqing is increasingly disappointed with the "senior" that the old gods are looking for. As a hermit, they are drunk, which is a person who does not care about fame.

The real person is more surprised than the apprentice. "The Dragon King is also out of the mountain? What time?"

"Yesterday, it is said that it will come back tomorrow." Han Fen answered truthfully, staring at the "God".

Zhou Yuqing suddenly stood on the spot, the old **** is actually looking for the dragon king, the dragon king actually hides in the mountains, how can he not accept such a fact, because the big disaster faced by the sects, the source is the dragon king .