After leaving the Second Lady's room, Baili Xin did not rush to the market to find the young Taoist priest, but returned to the Taoist temple.
In just two days, the weeds in the Taoist temple grew even more lush.
Amid the broken walls and ruins, the place looked desolate and dilapidated.
Maybe because there were too many things, many of which the young Taoist thought were useless were not taken away and were just piled up randomly in various corners.
Following Baili Xin up the mountain was a group of soldiers.
Seeing the soldiers busy searching for the figure, Dijia looked at Baili Xin and asked, "What are you looking for?"
"I don't know, but there should be something."
Dijia: "After searching for a long time, the last clue finally came to Qinglian Temple."
He walked to the wall with bells, talismans and hemp ropes hanging above his head, and knocked on the wall tentatively with his hand to see if there was any partition.
Baili Xin looked up and searched for something on the bookshelf, and said self-deprecatingly: "Don't you think that we are very similar to those four controlled soldiers?"
"We will find the clues wherever they lead us and we will attack wherever they lead us. Every time we run out of clues, there will be another clue."
"It's as if someone left it here for us on purpose."
Dijia's eyes were dark, his fingers were bent, and the back of his fingers tapped the wall lightly.
Almost at the same time, they both said in unison: "Come and take a look at this."
After they finished speaking, they were both stunned.
Dijia walked up to Baili Xin with big strides and asked, "What did you find?"
Baili Xin took out a crumpled booklet, on which was written in large ancient characters: "The Art of Controlling Ghosts"
Flipping through the contents of the booklet, it describes in detail how to create evil spirits and how to make them obey your commands.
The method is exactly the same as that used to make Mr. Li’s coffin.
Baili Xin looked at Dijia, "What did you find?"
Dijia: "I found a compartment with a painting and a diary inside."
Baili Xin opened the scroll first.
Inside is an exquisite and beautiful courtyard, surrounded by mountains and water.
This painting is extremely gorgeous and exquisite, even a bit like Ukiyo-e, with smoke curling around it and exuding a decadent atmosphere.
The angle of the painting is that the gate is at the bottom, and the picture spreads out little by little, like a scroll, seemingly containing the entire house.
On the gate of the house, there are two big characters written: "Liu Mansion".
Entering the house through the gate, servants and maids were busy running around, still wearing clothes from the ancient Qing Dynasty.
Some rooms are for patients recovering from injuries, and some rooms are for students studying.
Baili Xin looked at the center of the scroll. The highlight in the center of the painting was a study.
The young man in the study was holding a book in his mouth and staring at the book with bright eyes. Not far away, there was a gentle girl holding a dessert and standing in the distance, looking at the man affectionately.
On the wall, there is a picture of a lady. The graceful lady is looking in the direction, and is reading a book seriously.
In a far corner, two suspicious-looking men and women were kneeling in a mud pit, their faces full of pain, as if they were being punished.
There is a line of small words in the right corner of the scroll, which is a story.
-once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.
—I am too lazy to look back at the flowers, half because of my spiritual practice and half because of you.
The signature is the four words "Qingtian Taoist".
Seeing this painting, Dijia snorted.
"If you don't know the background of this painting, you might mistake it for a classic example of a couple in love."
He poked the book through the scroll with his fingertips, "If this book is what Fairy Lady and Phoenix Lady said, then it would be very interesting."
"Yes," Baili Xin spread the scroll on the table, "In this painting, it is obvious that the book is the center of the whole painting. He is in the center, and people's eyes are on him, but he himself is calm and just reading."
"It's quite a masterly manner."
"These two people," Baili Xin stretched out his finger and swept the scroll in the air, and then landed on a man and a woman in a pavilion not far away, "They should be Liu Changfeng and his wife."
"The two people are supposed to be the masters of the Liu family, but they are sitting in a more remote pavilion."
"And these two are the only discordant people in the whole painting," Baili Xin pointed to the couple in the right corner of the painting, "Judging from their appearance and attire, they should be Li Mingyuan and his wife."
"This way of painting on cloth makes me doubt that the person who painted this picture is him," his fingertips fell on the middle book, "which has always existed only in the story of people."
"It seems that the owner of the painting really misses the happy days in Liu Mansion, and narcissistically portrays himself as an incorruptible person."
Dijia: "It's a bit like a cuckoo taking over the magpie's nest."
After looking at the painting, Baili Xin opened the Dijia and found the diary from the interlayer.
It is not appropriate to call it a diary. To be honest, it is more like an autobiography.
The protagonist is named Zhou Yuan. It tells how he was poor and hardworking in his youth, and how he performed brilliantly in the provincial examination.
He seemed like a perfect man, carrying his family's hopes and his own ambitions, and went to Beijing to take the imperial examination.
However, he caught a cold on the way and had to stop temporarily and stay in a wealthy family.
Then, he discovered that the family had only one daughter, and the head of the family, Liu Changfeng, begged the young man to stay and inherit his legacy. He said that Miss Liu couldn't leave him, and he had ambitions in his heart, so he couldn't be ungrateful.
He was tormented in his heart, and finally decided to repay the favor and stay.
A large part of the text is used to describe how much the family liked him and how big, warm, grand and wealthy the house was.
But the good times didn't last long, two evil men burned down the house.
He drank less that night, and then regained his sanity and escaped in the dark, but his face was burned. The flames fell right between his eyebrows, leaving a conspicuous cinnabar-red scar that looked like a cinnabar mole from a distance.
During his escape, he was rescued by people from a Taoist temple. Because his face was burned, a kind-hearted traveling doctor helped him repair his face, and his appearance has changed since then.
When he woke up, the time for the imperial examination had long passed. Knowing that he had no words to say to his elders, he later became a Taoist priest in a Taoist temple. His eyes began to slowly change as he practiced Taoism, as if he had experienced a great setback and had comprehended the ruthless path, and from then on he only focused on enlightenment.
That's the end of the story.
The handwriting in the autobiography is exactly the same as the handwriting on the right corner of the scroll.
The Taoist Qingtian is that book. The book that disappeared after the fire is the Taoist Qingtian.
His eyes became kind, a cinnabar mole was painted between his eyebrows, his facial features changed, and a beard grew on his chin.
No wonder Fenggu and Li Caizhu didn’t recognize that the Taoist Qingtian was Shu.
Dijia stared at the handwriting and said in a deep voice: "Do you still remember that Boss Bai said that someone gave him a storybook?"
Baili Xin: "Remember, what's wrong?"
Dijia: "Later, someone was sent to bring the storybook to Boss Bai. The handwriting in the storybook is the same as the handwriting in this autobiography and the painting."
"If nothing unexpected happens, the person who gave the gift to Boss Bai is this Taoist Qingtian."
"Tsk tsk," he sneered, "Does this guy have any misunderstandings about himself? He's quite narcissistic."
Baili Xin didn't say anything, but his gaze was fixed on a very small corner, his eyes a little absent-minded.
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Even the big guys say he is narcissistic, so he is really narcissistic.
Did you see the painting? I just gave a special effect, and you can see the book in an instant when you look at the painting. God Xin is right. If you don’t know the whole story, you will think he is the owner of this house when you see the painting.
Moreover, he even glorified himself as a savior who endured humiliation in his autobiography. This is simply outrageous.
No, wait. If Qingtian Daoist is the book, then he later came to Fengcheng. It's terrifying to think about it, brothers and sisters. He gave Boss Bai the rejuvenation pill to make him young again, and gave him the storybook.
He was there when Boss Bai went to Li's house to perform. Isn't that a coincidence
Is it possible that he was the one who caused Fenggu and the black and white fox to kill Madam Li
Oh my god, you really are...
But what was his motive for killing Madam Li? To avenge the Liu family
There is another question, does he know that Feng Gu is Liu Changfeng's daughter
If he was really the mastermind behind it, that means he had known about the existence of the black and white fox for a long time? Then wouldn't he have had plenty of time to kill the black and white fox in these three years? But he had to wait until the rich man Li died before he did it.
He is so scary.
Damn, brother, I told you. My hairs are standing on end.
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While the live broadcast room was discussing, Baili Xin and Dijia were not idle.
They stared at the painting and the autobiography for a few seconds, and Dijia said, "He is a cultivator now. If he kills someone, it will ruin his cultivation."
"Even if it's revenge, it has to be done through a borrowed hand."
"From the facts, he gave Boss Bai the rejuvenation pill to help him recover his health. He gave Boss Bai the storybook to help him prosper. These are two great merits." Baili Xin continued, "So even if the eldest lady died three years ago, it has nothing to do with him."
"Then in the past three years, he has been giving Li Caizhu various magic weapons to protect him. It is a good deed."
"But in the past three years, Mr. Li has killed many of my family members. All these disasters should be blamed on Mr. Li. At the same time, Mr. Li's actions finally angered Aunt Feng, forcing her to join forces with the black and white fox again."
"From this perspective, Taoist Qingtian has been using superficial merits to take revenge on the Li family."
"As for why he wanted revenge," Dijia's eyes fell deeply on the desk, "It can be seen that Qingtian Taoist is an extremely narcissistic person. He only cares about himself and no one else. Whether it is from the picture scroll or the text, others are just cooperating with his performance and serving his plot."
"He didn't take revenge on the Li family for anyone else, but for himself. If it weren't for Li Mingyuan, he could have married Miss Liu and owned such a large business, and become a phoenix from a sparrow on a tree."
"But the rich man Li broke his beautiful dream. He took revenge on the rich man Li, and turned his bright future into a dream."
"But he wanted to leave a good reputation for himself, so he schemed against everyone. From this point of view, he probably knew that Feng Gu was Miss Liu. He also knew about the existence of the black and white fox."
"He not only avenged the wealthy Mr. and Mrs. Li, but also indirectly tortured Feng Gu and the black and white fox. One had to suffer mental torture, and the other hadn't found a chance to take revenge for three years."
"After the black and white fox killed the rich man Li, the Taoist Qingtian finally got his revenge. The black and white fox had committed the sin of killing, so the Taoist Qingtian could finally take action to recapture the black and white fox. This is what the black and white fox said before, that the Taoist Qingtian planned to use it to do good deeds."
"But, Taoist Qingtian was indeed killed by the black-and-white fox." Baili Xin looked at Dijia, "This ending is a bit sad. This ending was said by the black-and-white fox himself, so it shouldn't be false."
Dijia: "With all the scheming and calculations of this Taoist Qingtian, he didn't expect that the black and white fox had already greatly increased its power. I am no match for him."
Baili Xin: "But this doesn't explain the white shadow on the rainy night."
"Now that all his puzzles have been solved, this is all that remains."
Baili Xin stared at the table painting with dark eyes.
First, the rich man Li came to Fengcheng, and then, with the rich man Li as the center, the Taoist priest Qingtian, Fenggu, and the black and white foxes all came to Fengcheng one after another.
Then this man began a series of actions in Fengcheng.
It was as if Mr. Li was just an introduction, and others played their roles appropriately.
Keep improving yourself, and then kill each other.
It's just like raising a Gu.
Put the poisonous insects in a jar and keep adding more poisonous insects into it, such as the evil ghost lying in front of their car on a rainy night, and the rich man Li who was deliberately cultivated to be the evil ghost.
Poisonous insects will kill each other until one becomes poisonous.
And when the black and white fox turned into the double-eyed evil fairy, it should have become the ultimate poison king.
But who is behind all this? Who can benefit from raising the black and white fox into an evil fairy in Fengcheng
Baili Xin opened the taskbar, and the hidden task icon was still flashing a faint light.
Help the half-immortal kill the black and white fox
Baili Xin's eyes suddenly darkened.
If it is true as he guessed, then the problem will be troublesome.
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An hour later, they found the little Taoist priest at the end of town.
There was a table in front of the young Taoist priest, and next to it stood a blue cloth sign.
The two simple and crude words "fortune telling" were written on it.
Behind the young Taoist priest, there was a cabinet near the wall, with bells hanging on the doors of various sizes. It should contain some talismans, elixirs and other things that had been prepared long ago.
The little Taoist priest looked much more mature. His hair was tied up and pinned with the hairpin they had found earlier. He was wearing a blue Taoist robe and sitting upright, waiting for guests to come in.
It’s just that the people in this town seemed to have some doubts about the young Taoist priest’s age, and the visit was deserted.
The young Taoist priest Baili stared at the table in front of him with boredom, his hands hidden under the tablecloth.
He has been setting up his stall here for two hours, but no one has come to him for fortune-telling. Looking at the fortune-teller next to him, it is crowded.
Ah! It looks like it’s open!
Suddenly, a silver dollar fell on his table.
The heavy coin hit the table, making a crisp sound.
Sincerity is the key to success. Sincerity is the key to success! The master really didn’t lie to me!
Isn't this the door?!
The little Taoist priest suddenly raised his head and looked at the person who came with surprise, his eyes sparkling with stars.
When he saw who was coming, the stars in the little Taoist's eyes sparkled even brighter.
He exclaimed in surprise, "It's you? What a coincidence."
"Unfortunately," Baili Xin said, sitting on the chair opposite the little Taoist priest, "We came here specifically to look for you."
"Looking for?" The little Taoist tilted his head and looked at Baili Xin in confusion, "What do you want to find?"
"I left in a hurry because I wanted to come and see if you had settled down and how you were doing." Although it was a polite remark, Baili Xin's words were not false. Seeing the little Taoist's eyes begin to turn red after hearing it, he quickly continued, "Of course, there are other things he needs you for."
The young Taoist priest held the silver dollar in his hands with great emotion and said, "Whatever it is, just ask me."
Baili Xin: "I want to ask about your Qinglian Temple's cultivation method. Is there any difference from his Taoist temple?"
Young Taoist priest: "How to practice?"
Baili Xin: "For example, what should we practice to accumulate merit? Or how can we accumulate merit."
"Oh, that's what you're asking," the little Taoist priest immediately understood and said quickly, "I know what you mean."
"I feel like our Taoist temples should be no different, right?" The young Taoist thought for a moment, "They all do good deeds and save people, but I heard that their ancestor hates evil very much, so in addition to doing good deeds and saving people, you can also kill demons and monsters to accumulate merits."
He said, from the tablecloth.
"There are merits and losses in this."
“Do not commit any evil, no matter how small it is; do not refrain from doing any good, no matter how small it is.”
"You see, if you say 'Friends Dao' to someone, you gain one merit. If you curse someone, you lose ten merits."
"Look here again. If you spread the Dao once, you will get 10 merits. If you insult the Dao, you will lose 100 merits."
"Anyway, there are a lot of them," the young Taoist handed the booklet to Baili Xin, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"
His eyes sparkled, "Do you want to join our Taoist temple?"
"Speaking of which, our Taoist temple was still popular a few years ago. I heard from my master that it was still ancient and pure. At that time, it was not only popular, but also had many believers."
"I heard that the number of pilgrims coming to worship is so high that they can break through the gate every day."
"But later on, our great ancestor fell in love with Buddha, and soon after, the entire ancient Qing Dynasty began to revere Buddha as the most important thing, and small Taoist temples like ours gradually declined."
"There are fewer and fewer people coming to worship, and finally few people know about our temple. In order to maintain the budget and incense money, our brothers and sisters in the temple can only come down the mountain to practice."
While listening to the little Taoist priest, Baili Xin opened the booklet.
Various merits and demerits are listed in different categories. Generally speaking, for the same thing, the demerit for doing it wrong is ten times the merit for doing it right.
Starting from small things and then to big things, you will gain more and more merits.
Baili Xin turned the pages one by one. Dijia bent down, moved closer, and read carefully.
Both of them read very quickly, just scanning the book and then turning the page.
The young Taoist priest even felt that the two men were just casually sweeping their fingers.
The booklet was not thick, just a small one, and I turned to the back page in a moment.
To subdue demons and monsters, defend the righteous path, and maintain the purity of the world are the highest and greatest merits.
, and you can advance to different levels by subduing demons and eliminating evil.
In the game, killing the regretful evil spirits such as the earthbound spirits is a great merit, and you can be awarded 10,000 merit points.
It is a great merit to punish evil spirits that show up and harm people, with a total merit of 20,000 points.
Those who have committed the crime of killing evil spirits will be punished for this, which is a great merit, 50,000 points of merit.
Killing many people and those who are possessed by demons will receive great merit, 100,000 points of merit.
Later, those who cultivate the law by killing others are evil immortals. Such evil spirits are intolerable to heaven and earth, and are the root of all evil in the world. If such evil spirits appear in the world, the world will eventually be devastated and disasters are unpredictable.
To treat it as super-excellent merit, with immeasurable merit! □□Ascend to the immortal level, achieve a golden body, and ascend to the immortal world!
These words quickly caught the eyes of Baili Xin and Dijia.
Everything finally has an answer.
Why do we raise evil spirits? Why is Fengcheng always unfair
Monk Qinglian originally practiced Taoism out of faith. If his faith had always existed, perhaps he would have been able to achieve enlightenment as the fairy lady had said.
But it encountered a mutation.
First, King Gu Qing converted the country to his religion, which was devastating to Qinglian Temple, but more devastation was yet to come.
After that, the history changed. In this historical change, the new generation believed in knowledge and power. Many Taoist temples were gradually abandoned, including Qinglian Temple.
If this is the case, the remaining believers alone will not be enough for Qinglian monks to complete their ascension.
The Qinglian monk who was worshipped should have seen through this reality and changed his way to complete the ascension.
That is the latter "eliminating demons and defending the way".
Evil spirits are deliberately raised.
Mr. Li, Feng Gu, Taoist Qingtian, the black and white fox, their appearance is probably not a coincidence.
But some people deliberately made it happen.
He thought about the scroll he had seen in Taoist Qingtian's study before. In a small corner of the scroll, although it was very small, he saw a patient holding a portrait in his hand.
When the portrait was unfolded, it was the image of a Taoist priest in white.
When he saw it before, he was just a little curious. If there was anything in common between the two sudden fires, it would be that first, they both broke out suddenly, and second, the portrait of monk Qinglian appeared every time there was a fire.
The fire at the Liu family twenty years ago and the fire at the Tianqian Taoist temple, if one were to think with malicious intent, could have even been instigated by the Qinglian cultivators.
He only knew about the two fires. If he really raised Gu and created the Poison King, then would there be other fires
Baili Xin stared at the young Taoist priest in front of him, and said in an oppressive voice, "I want to ask you, do fires often break out for no reason in the area around Fengcheng, including Fengcheng?"
The young Taoist priest was frightened by Baili Xin's expression. He pursed his lips and thought seriously, "It seems so. I remember Mr. Huang in the town said that his house had caught fire before, and he moved here later."
"And there's Boss Bai. He was living in Gujing and suddenly there was a fire, killing everyone in the troupe. That's why he moved here."
"Yes, is there anything strange? Why are you asking this question all of a sudden?" Baili Xin's face became more and more serious. The little Taoist looked at Baili Xin with some fear. "Your face doesn't look good. Are you feeling unwell?"
Baili Xin: "Do they all have portraits of Qinglian monks in their homes?"
The young Taoist's face changed slightly, but he still shook his head: "Ah, this. I really don't know about this. I haven't received these people in person, but it shouldn't be the case, right? What happened? Why are you asking?"
Baili Xin remained silent, but his gloomy eyes told it all.
Sure enough, since it is to raise Gu, it means to cast a wide net, gather together all the people who may turn bad and become demons, and continue to ferment and mix them until the bad one appears.
From the beginning, the Qinglian monk only gave verbal advice to the black and white fox, but how could verbal advice be useful
He has been waiting, waiting for the evil immortal to appear.
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What does Xin Shen mean by asking this? Damn, you don't mean that, do you? It's really scary when you think about it!
Although I don't know what you think it is, but, is it half-immortal? It's more like half-demon, right
God Xin specifically asked if there was a portrait of the Taoist priest in white hanging when the fire broke out. There was a portrait of the Taoist priest in white when the Taoist priest watched the fire that day. And just now when God Xin saw the portrait, the camera deliberately gave a close-up from God Xin's perspective. It seemed that there was a portrait of a man in white clothes in the scroll.
Shit, there are portraits of Qinglian monks everywhere the fire is burning? Isn't this a coincidence
This can't be called a coincidence, right
Damn it, I knew this instance couldn't end like this. This is a two-level reversal. It turns out that the half-immortal is raising Gu in order to be able to ascend to heaven by killing monsters. It's really hard for him.
He is a half-immortal. Seeing how many people he has killed, he should have become a demon a long time ago, right
Is it possible that every time he lit a fire, he was very careful and had already found a substitute? For example, when he was at the Liu family, Mr. Li and his wife were the substitutes for the arsonist. For another example, when he was at the Taoist temple, the black and white fox was the substitute.
Since he won't be punished at all, others have already taken the blame for him.
Fuck, this is even more sinister. He harmed you and asked you to help count the money. Even ghosts are not as cruel as him. He is actually a half-immortal? How can he make his expression so compassionate
Maybe it was because he was so sinister that he was only a half-immortal? Maybe those great people of his time had already become immortals, leaving him at the bottom. Was he so anxious
Wow, what you said actually makes sense.
From this point of view, the black and white fox was completely fooled. Compared with the black and white fox and the Taoist Qingtian, Feng Gu is simply not perfect. They both harbored hatred, but one became hypocritical and the other became a killing devil. However, Feng Gu not only stabilized herself, but also secretly saved so many people.
Yes, this is the real Buddha, right? She is indeed a heroine among us. She is really proud of us. Let's just say she is awesome!
Ahem, well, there are heroic men, just look at God Xin and Big Brother.
Mmmmm, they're all great.
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Baili Xin took a deep breath, returned the book to the young Taoist priest, and then said: "Thank you, I'll return the book to you, and there's one more thing."
When the little Taoist boy saw Baili Xin's expression recover, he took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything else?"
"The monk Qinglian, the Taoist in white in your portrait, appeared in my dream," Baili Xin said with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "He said he exorcised demons and defended the Way, and killed the black and white fox that became an evil fairy. He also said he left a magic weapon with you, and asked me to come and get it."
The young Taoist priest suddenly jumped up from the stool, his eyes wide open, staring at Baili Xin in shock, and said in amazement: "So you are the chosen one!"
"God has paid off! I finally found you!"
Baili Xin waved his hand, motioning the little Taoist to sit down: "Have you been looking for it?"
The people around him, because of the Taoist priest's roar just now, cast curious and caring eyes at him.
The young Taoist priest blushed and quickly sat down, holding a book to cover his face, and said in a low voice: "Not long ago, I received a dream from the ancestor. He told me that someone would come to give me a magic weapon to win the battle. He also said that this battle was very dangerous and he might be wiped out. After waking up from the dream, I cried for a long time."
"I kept the treasure with me for fear of losing it. Wait, I'll get it for you right away."
After the young Taoist priest finished speaking, he stood up, quietly walked to the cabinet placed against the wall, opened a drawer, and took out a scroll from it.
Putting the scroll into Baili Xin's hands, the young Taoist priest lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "The Grand Master also told me that if I give you the scroll, you will understand what it means. This painting is the result of Master's painstaking efforts."
"In addition, there is this," the young Taoist priest stuffed the box in his other hand into Baili Xin's arms, "This is for you. Although it may not be as good as the ones made by the masters, it is a painstaking work. It is a token of my heart. Maybe it will be useful in the future!"
Baili Xin opened the box and took a look. It was filled with yellow talismans, props, and a handful of soybeans.
The young Taoist priest was afraid that Baili Xin didn't understand, so he explained: "You underestimated that handful of soybeans. Taoists are proficient in the art of Xuanhuang, which is used to spread beans to create soldiers."
"If you don't know how to use it, you can give it to the Grandmaster. He will definitely be able to use it."
Dongman, as soon as Baili Xin opened it, a talisman came out from inside, "..."
Little brother, when the beans were scattered to create soldiers, you didn’t know where you were.
Baili Xin didn't say much, he just stuffed the talisman back into the box, and threw a large silver dollar to the little Taoist priest before leaving.
After Baili Xin and Dijia walked away, the Taoist priest with a goat beard beside him pulled down his small round glasses and clicked his tongue twice, "I can't tell, little guy."
"I thought you were a little white rabbit, but I didn't expect you to be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."
The Taoist stared at the silver dollar in the young Taoist's hand with envy in his eyes, "I can't make so much money even if I work hard, you are really good. You are really good at fooling people, and you work hard, pretending to be mysterious, and you call yourself the ancestor. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."
“The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves ahead are beaten to death on the beach.”
The young Taoist priest quickly stuffed the silver dollar into his pocket and said, "No, no, it's all true!"
I was really wronged! You misunderstood!
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The deception skills are so advanced that even oneself can be deceived.
Hahaha, God has worked so hard. I saw it when God Xin opened the box just now. The yellow talisman was drawn like a worm. It was simply unbearable to look at. Can it work
Haha, I think it works. It's a skill to kill the opponent.
Hahahaha, dead.
I'm so curious about what's in the scroll.
They are all fifty cents, it must be the portrait of the Taoist in White!
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After Baili Xin and Dijia returned home, they opened the scroll.
The scroll did not change much, it was still a landscape in ink and wash, except that the snow-capped mountains had been replaced by a Taoist temple.
This is a picture of a Taoist temple. In the sky above the temple, there is a huge white cloud. Under the white cloud, there is a Taoist in white wearing an elegant white Taoist robe. The robe is flowing and fluttering in the wind.
He looks like an immortal.
The compassionate face in the white clouds.
In the courtyard in front of the Taoist temple, there stand five dragon pillars, each with a chain.
Five dragon pillars formed a circle, and in the middle of the dragon pillars, chains were tied to an iron cage.
This is the decisive battle mentioned by monk Qinglian.
It seems that Monk Qinglian intends to lure the black and white fox into this painting, and then use the home privilege of this painting to kill the black and white fox in the world of the painting.
Baili Xin thought for a while and handed the scroll to Dijia, "Take this painting away first. I have something to ask the fairy about the rules of the world in the painting."
As the countdown got closer, Dijia became cynical.
He gently stroked Baili Xin's hair, and there was a tenderness in his voice that he himself did not realize.
"Although you are very strong," Dijia lowered his head and placed his forehead against Bailixin's, "but you forgot that you still have."
"To dominate the world, it is better to join forces, right?"
Baili Xinqing, with stars twinkling in his eyes: "You are right."
After Dijia walked away, Baili Xin spread out the fairy scroll and lit the rhino horn incense.
As the white smoke rose, a graceful woman appeared in front of Baili Xin.
The woman had a charming figure and was extremely gentle, muttering to herself, "My dear~"
Baili Xin quickly interrupted: "Ahem, yes."
The enchanting woman suddenly stopped moving, stared at Baili Xin blankly, and immediately frowned, "Why is it you?"
Yes, I like handsome guys, but I only like the tough ones!
Ahem, except Liu Changfeng.
Baili Xin: "It's just a little thing I want to ask you."