As soon as he enters the Xuanmen and ponders the sea, the yin and yang are two heavens. I'm already in the heat of water, if I follow the wrong person again, wouldn't my life be ruined
Although Jia Sidao and An Chen are true temperaments, who is willing to be bald if they have hair? So this matter must be treated with caution.
Maybe Jia Sidao thought I heard it and would immediately kneel to bow. However, I didn't expect me to reflect that I was still a little hesitant, and suddenly seemed a little anxious.
He said: "Why? Are you still not willing? To tell you the truth, there are 800 people who want to be my son without a thousand. You can find me such a great father, that is the blessing of your cultivation in several lifetimes.
I whispered: "Master, you let me think about it."
Jia Sidao slanted his eyes and said, "Hey, I want to tell you what you are capable of, as if I beg you. I don't know what to do. Get out of me!"
Yes, I can be regarded as offending Jia Sidao!
Seeing Jia Sidao turned his face immediately, I hurriedly walked to the side with my head down, can I not afford to provoke me. Jia Sidao saw that I was really "getting off" and his face was black with anger. It is estimated that he has never lost face like this.
However, Jia Sidao Tuina's technique is really good, and the numbness and itching on the wound disappeared in a short while. Looking up at Jia Sidao, I saw him sitting cross-legged on the ground with his back to me, not knowing what he was doing.
Leaning on the stone and closing my eyes, I fell asleep after a while.
I don't know how long I slept, I started to have nightmares. I dreamt that someone was holding a sharp knife, pointed it at my heart, gave it a strong jab, and then twisted my wrist, opening a "lid" like a skylight on my chest. I lifted the lid and revealed my heart.
My heart is bloody like a beating coconut. I suddenly woke up from my dream, only to find that I really had a knife in front of me. And the person holding the knife is amazingly Jia Sidao. But the difference from the dream is that the knife didn't open my chest, but instead lay on my chest.
What does he want to do! Dig my heart, and then refine it into a pill
I rolled aside cleverly, stood up and said, "You, what do you want to do?"
Jia Sidao smiled, put away the short knife in his hand, and said, "I want to see what Qiqiao Linglongxin looks like, but I am afraid of killing you."
Damn, Jia Sidao, the old bastard, really didn’t follow his good intentions, he might let me admit it.
As a godfather, he just wants to earn my heart. Fortunately, I was cautious and didn't agree, otherwise I would really follow his way.
Turning his head to look at An Chen, An Chen is also looking at me and said, "Brother, don't be afraid, my uncle will not harm you. I promise."
How can I not be afraid? There must be no harm to others, and no defensiveness. Their uncles and nephews will depend on each other in the future, and I can only be considered a passerby for them. No, I have to leave them as soon as possible. Although they are talking nicely now, they may change their attention again and take me to the surgery!
Although I can’t wait to frustrate Jia Sidao’s bones to dust, but in my situation I dare not turn my face with Jia Sidao, so I smiled and said: "I know, the old man is joking with me." Looking back four times, I saw the east appearing. After the fish was white, I asked: "When can we continue on our way?"
Jia Sidao took an apple from his pocket and threw it to me, saying, "Now."
Jia Sidao led the way, while I helped An Chen to follow, and while walking, An Chen told me, don’t pay too much attention to Jia Sidao’s words, he is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, but he likes to speak bad words, but his heart is not not bad. While I was asleep, Jia Sidao told him about my situation and discussed with him how to resolve my Qiqiao Linglongxin, but Jia Sidao was not sure about it, so he didn't take the knife.
What An Chen said, I was half-doubt, because Jia Sidao really wanted to take my heart, not to mention that he was asleep, even if I opened my eyes, there was no room for resistance. Believe it or not, it's that Qiqiao Linglongxin is a rare treasure in the world for practitioners. Will he not be tempted to guard such a good thing
It's like a normal man, standing in front of a naked and enchanting woman, there will always be thoughts in his heart.
But anyway, I opened my eyes and saw Jia Sidao squatting beside him with a knife, which really scared me. Therefore, I have a lot more vigilance towards Jia Sidao.
But I didn't have a gap with An Chen, and asked, "Do you really decide to follow him in the future?"
An Chen smiled and said, "I have been alone all these years. Although he is my uncle, I am not used to it. But last night, he said that he has less than two years of life left, so I Decided to accompany him through these two years."
"Is he sick?"
"No. It's his end of life."
Hades told you to die three more, no
Keep you until five shifts. It seems that the cultivator will not be able to escape the catastrophe of life, old age, sickness and death in the end.
I asked casually: "The cultivator's pursuit is to become immortal and attain Taoism. According to your uncle's Taoism, although you have not become an immortal or become a Buddha, it shouldn't be a problem for Yishou and Yannian? I think he is only 60 or 70 years old this year. Among practitioners, is the life span shorter?"
An Chen smiled bitterly, and said: "Cultivation is divided into avenues and trails. The avenues can increase your life, but the trails practice is at the expense of your own life. My uncle belongs to the trails practitioners. His current achievements are as early as ten. Years ago, Yangshou was exhausted, so my father and I always thought he was dead. He is still alive now, only borrowing the life of others through secret techniques."
Although I don't know much about practitioners, I can tell from An Chen's words that Dao Taoist practice is righteous, and minor Taoist practice is evil.
"Then can't he continue to borrow his birthday?"
"It could have been possible, but it changed from the moment he took us out of the prison. He was badly injured before and wasted too much in order to save us..." An Chen looked lonely and couldn't say it. The iron man had eye circles. It was red, and it took a long time to say: "In short, he became like this because he saved us."
I looked up at Jia Sidao, who led the way in front, probably because of what An Chen said. Looking at his thin back, it seemed that there was a sense of exhaustion.
At noon, Jia Sidao called two hares to wrap their stomachs, but they didn't eat them raw, instead they raised a bonfire. The hare was roasted, and I ate one by myself like a starving ghost. After eating, we took a break and we continued on our way until night fell. We still could not get out of the mountain, but compared to the previous desolation, we already had some The world is full of fireworks.
There is a little light at the foot of the mountain in the distance, like a stockade or village.
Just when I wanted to ask if I should go and take a look, a man walked up from a small road in the distance, and the three of us hurriedly hid to the side of the road to take shelter.
Under the bright moonlight, the man walked with an indescribable weirdness, his body moved little by little like an old man in sevens and eighties, but his body was straight and straight. When the other party was about to walk to our hiding place, I found out that the other party was a very tall, very young man.
Suddenly, he turned 90 degrees abruptly, then walked into the woods on the side of the road, and disappeared into the darkness.
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