The Taoist taught him that falling from a height is a state of distraction. Of course, there is a formula. Falling casually must be a meat pie. Fang Qi silently recited the spell and followed the old man down the cliff. This was the first time he played this game. It turned out that he fell from the arch beam of the main hall in a very short time, but he basically mastered the trick.

In the process of falling down, I just feel that my body is becoming lighter and lighter, and the falling speed is becoming slower and slower. The cliff on this side is at least 40 stories high. The mountain stream below is very deep. The cold wind at the bottom of the stream comes to his face, like a knife trying to peel off his body. Then he feels that the soul is separated from the body, and stands steadily on the big stone at the bottom of the stream with the old road.

The old Taoist didn't say anything, but just took him deeper into the mountain stream. Although it was dark here, they could still see clearly. They stepped on the stones at the edge of the stream to the bottom of the wind. From here, we can only see a glimmer of cold stars in the night sky.

When the Taoist priest came to the stone wall, he didn't know what spell he had read. The stone wall emitted a very faint light and slowly showed a hidden hole. The two entered the cave one by one. It was darker inside than outside.

I don't know how many roads I've walked. From a distance, I saw a red light flashing in front of me. Fang Qi thought it was something like ground fire magma. When he came closer, he found that it was actually an eye. It was a one eyed monster. The one eyed monster asked, "what's the matter with you here?"

The Taoist priest bowed and said, "this is the little disciple of the poor monk. You have been with me for hundreds of years. If I'm not here, please take care of the little disciple one or two."

The eye of the one eyed monster was lying on the ground. Now he straightened up and was a strange dragon. "Do you want to practice?"

"If the main road doesn't go, you naturally need to continue. The apprentice's qualification is mediocre. I'd appreciate it if my old friend can help me. " It turned out that the Taoist priest and the strange dragon had been friends for hundreds of years. Fang Qi was confused. Isn't the old man only 200 years old? How could he say hundreds of years? It's wonderful to say I don't know.

The strange dragon looked at Fang Qi up and down, "you want to give up and leave, so you don't care about him anymore. I don't know if he will have to go several reincarnations like you."

The old Taoist sighed: "everyone has a life, and no one can force it. If he can ascend the treasure early in his life, it will be his blessing."

Strange dragon Ho Ho said, "your disciple is very clever. He helped you cure the three corpses as soon as he came. Although he is stubborn, he may not be unthinkable. If you run away, I'll accept his help. How about it? "

The old Taoist bowed. "It's so good to get the true biography of brother Xian. It's also a blessing from his previous life."

Listening to their dialogue is full of ancient meaning. They don't talk like modern people. I think they met only in a certain Dynasty. It's just that the old Taoist wants to dump himself and run away. Fang Qi is very upset. Listening to the meaning of strange dragon's words, it seems that he has helped him remove the three corpses and helped him a lot. I don't know what the strange dragon wants to do for him.

It was strange enough to meet an old Taoist. Unexpectedly, there were more strange things. If he had been killed before, he didn't believe that he didn't fall from such a high cliff, let alone that this creature still exists in the world, but now he can't believe it.

The strange dragon suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a flame. In an instant, Fang Qi was wrapped in the fiery flame. Fang Qi was caught off guard and didn't even have a chance to escape. He hugged his head and shouted, "old man, help me!"

The Taoist priest smiled and didn't mean to save him. He seemed to want to give strange dragon a barbecue kebab.

Lying trough, the old guy used to be a delivery man. He's a specially roasted meat kebab. The chicken tastes crunchy.

Fang Qi was jumping around in the fire, pinching tricks and chanting spells. He was busy, but no matter how he jumped, he couldn't escape the burning of the fire. I just felt that the soul was about to be burned out by the fire. I shouted wildly: "lie in the trough, it's cooked, get out of the fire!"

The flame "puffed" returned to the strange dragon's mouth. Fang Qi was still jumping on the stone: "cooked..." he jumped for a long time, touched his face and body to see if it was cooked, and even his hair was not burnt. He wondered: "how did the fire burn?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "this is your true fire of martial uncle long. I'll give you a gift to help you burn away your bad luck. Thank you, martial uncle!"

It's the first time I've heard that fire can burn bad luck. But since the Taoist priest said so, it must be a good thing. I bow with my hands when I learn the Taoist priest's appearance: "thank you, martial uncle long!"

Strange dragon Ho Ho: "boy, life is short, you need more practice."

The Taoist priest left with the strange dragon and continued to walk to the depths of the mountain stream. The more he went to the depths, the more cold he felt. He was probably roasted by the strange dragon fire just now, so he didn't think it would freeze him to death.

There is a deep pool at the bottom of the stream. Although the wind is howling, the pool water is blue, like a dark stone.

The old Taoist kneaded the formula and asked Fang Qi to follow him closely. The pool of water surged to both sides and automatically flashed a way. He went down again for a long time before he came to a cave. Fang Qi thought that the old Taoist would open a door in the cave again, but he didn't want to do anything.

After a while, the cave suddenly rumbled and flashed a gap. Fang Qi said: the underwater people are also forced by cattle. Even the door is fully automatic. He was thinking of the old road and said, "let's go."

Fang Qi followed him into the cave. Only when he entered the cave did he know what the real cold was. It was just a large natural icehouse. His brain was frozen and painful. If he didn't follow the old road, he could be frozen into a sculpture at that stop.

When he followed the old Taoist priest to the depths of the stone caves with withered bones and saw the bones sitting cross legged on the stone platform, Fang Qi only felt that there was cold air in the root of his tail and lying in the trough. Is this a real-life version of Baigujing? Although he was a monk on the way, he also understood that the human skeleton could not be placed like this without a lack. It was unscientific.

The Taoist priest went to the stone platform and bowed: "how is the bone fairy?"

That's also called bone fairy? It should be called the bone ghost, right? Fang Qi's brain was thinking wildly. Suddenly he felt that his brain was torn by someone. The pain was unbearable. The old Taoist smiled and said, "the little apprentice is ignorant. The bone fairy will let him go."

"Ha ha, I like to make fun of this boy."

Fang Qi didn't see the bone move, and he didn't know how the bone frame spoke.

The bone fairy asked again, "where have you been fooling around for decades?"

The old man said, "I'm practicing in the mountains. Why fool around."

"Cut, it's only when I believe what you said. Last time you fooled me into going wandering. Now tell me whether it's true or false to practice in the deep mountains?"

Fang Qi felt that the bone fairy often wandered around the world. The language of modern people is very smooth. What's the matter with this bone shelf.

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