As soon as the nameless Taoist appeared, not only did I feel that my face couldn't hold back, but the beggar and the god fortune told me to find a place to sew in directly.
I thought to myself, what was all this going to do? The master's grave was planed in the middle of the night, and it happened to be caught upright by others.
God fortune is worthy of being a master with a thicker face than the city wall. Before the unknown Taoist could speak, the embarrassment on his face disappeared, and he went up to say hello to the unknown Taoist.
"My brother and I couldn't sleep at night. We wandered around nearby. Without thinking, we saw a grave. When we listened, there seemed to be some movement in the grave. So, let's take a look." The filled tomb said to the unknown Taoist priest: "Brother, you are familiar with it here, do you know whose tomb this is?"
The nameless Taoist priest did not say a word or comment, and did not even have a little extra expression on his face. I don't even know what people are thinking. I can only say that the city residence of the unknown Taoist priest is probably very deep.
But I'm still very nervous. The nonsense of the god fortune teller can't deceive the unknown Taoist priest.
"It doesn't matter whose grave is this." The unknown Taoist said without changing his face, "The tomb is a yin house. Once a person is dead, his body is nothing more than a useless skin. Keep a grave, keep it. A monument is just to let future generations know that I am buried here."
"Yes, yes, that's the truth." The fortune teller quickly patted the beggar, and said: "How reasonable is this little road leader."
The beggar didn't answer, but when he looked at the unknown Taoist priest, he was a little bit ashamed. From here, you can see that his face is not as thick as a god operator.
"Quickly, let's fill in the tomb and fill it in." The fortune teller immediately started to fill in the tomb that had not yet been filled.
After the tomb was up again, the unknown Taoist priest turned and left without saying a word. The three of us looked at each other and didn't know what to do for a while. The less people say it, the more we have no bottom in our hearts, because we don't know what the other person is thinking.
Just so dazed for a while, the beggar winked at us, and the three of them stepped to keep up with the unknown Taoist priest. The beggar hesitated for a long time, then ran to the other side and whispered: "How is this grave an empty grave? The Nine Changed Daoist can't really become an immortal, right?"
"When a person is dead, whether it turns into a handful of loess or emerges into an immortal, what is the difference for those of us who are alive?"
"That's what I said, it's just..." The beggar was a little bit unable to speak, and the fortune teller hurriedly added a sentence beside: "Small Dao Master, is the Nine Change Dao Master... Isn't it dead? It's just that his old man thinks it's too noisy here. So just think of a way to cheat death?"
"What does it have to do with you if people die or not?"
"Isn't this a question? We are all here to visit Jiubian Daochang, and we have to see him anyway, right?" God fortune teller's brain is sometimes very good, and the words of the unknown Taoist priest are ambiguous, and God fortune tells about it. , Nine changes in the old way, it seems that it is really cheating death.
I haven't spoken next to me, but I was a little excited. I thought that the old way of nine changes was dead, and there was no hope for finding the truth, but
Now it seems that things seem to have a little room for change.
The nameless Taoist no longer pays attention to the divine fortune teller, and walks forward on his own. The divine fortune teller is not willing to give up. In fact, the beggar came here to find the Nine-Bian Old Dao, for the Nine-Bian Silk, and I came to look for the Nine-Ben Old Dao, to find The truth of the year. We eagerly inquired about the old ways of the Nine Changes, and it was excusable. This matter has nothing to do with the fortune teller, but now he is more anxious than us.
The unknown Taoist priest walked in front, we followed behind, and others kept silent. The fortune teller said for a while, and he lost his energy. The long journey was spent in such silence. When reaching the suspension bridge leading to the Hanging View, the unknown Taoist finally turned his head and said to the beggar: "Don't you want to change the silk one and nine times over and over again?"
"Yes, it's for the Nine Variations of Silk." When the beggar heard that the unknown Taoist's tone was a little loose, he trot over and said: "Small Daoist, you give me a little bit of Nine Variations of silk and ask me to get enough of a piece of clothing. , What do you need, I will find it for you, and we will exchange it fairly."
"The nine-variety silkworm in the hanging view is dead, and there will be no more nine-variation silk in the future. There is a little left in the view, originally there was a gold-painted statue." The unknown Taoist sighed, and said, "Maybe it's still the same sentence. In other words, death is like a lamp extinguished, so what else is needed for the nine changes of silk, and what kind of golden statues are still needed."
The beggar was overjoyed, and he also felt that the unknown Taoist priest did not lie. However, anyway, as long as they can get 1.9 change silk, the beggar will be satisfied.
"Leader, what do you need, I will try my best to find it for you, and change your Nine Variation Silk."
"Nothing. You took the last bit of the nine-variety silk, and you will never come back again.” The unknown Taoist stepped on the suspension bridge alone and said: "The remaining nine-variety silk needs to be cleaned. You can't wash it. Wash the silk and wait here for three days. After three days, the silk will be given to you."
"Good, good." The beggar agreed in a hurry.
"Hey hey..." The fortune teller watched the unknown Taoist go away, but he didn't benefit at all. He was not convinced, he took two steps and wanted to follow.
As soon as he moved, the beggar immediately grabbed him, probably because he didn't want to let the fortune-teller go over and stir up things that had been negotiated.
"Brother, this is not appropriate." The god fortune was really anxious, and while trying to shake the beggar's hand, he said: "I have been busy with you for a long time, but in the end nothing is left. I don't seek fame or fortune. People, but brother, don't you feel good about it..."
"How can I treat you badly?" The beggar is expected to get the Nine Variations of Silk, everything is easy to discuss, holding the god fortune teller, and said: "I have a brother, I can eat a bite, and I can ask you to drink soup? It's not a lie. I've been walking north and south over the years. , I don’t have any other skills. I have a little experience in finding the dragon’s veins. It’s just that my body is not good and I don’t have much effort, so I don’t dare to do my own work. If you don’t dislike it, let’s join hands. ?"
"Okay." The divine fortune teller's eyes flashed green light, he turned his face with Tsing Yi Lou, and he will not be able to return to Tsing Yi Lou in the future. Now he is partnering with the beggar, which is just what he wants.
The two of them started to mutter again, I couldn’t hear a word, just watching the unknown Taoist priest have left.
To the back of the opposite bank. I was wondering, is the Daoist Nine Changes dead
But I can see that no matter whether the Jiubian Daoist is dead or not, the unknown Daoist will definitely not tell the truth easily. I felt a headache, and I wondered what way I should think of, to talk to him, and get some truth out of his mouth.
I find it very difficult. The scheming of the unknown Taoist priest is not worse than mine. I can't fool him.
After much deliberation, I haven't figured out any other methods for the time being. As soon as I gritted my teeth, I planned to use the most stupid way. He refused to say that I was consuming here in the suspended view until I figured out a way.
The three of us are waiting here. Both of them are very happy, but I am sad. The unknown Taoist priest did not show up until the morning of the fourth day when he finally appeared.
The unknown Taoist came over from the suspension bridge, took a wooden box in his hand, and handed it to the beggar. The beggar was overjoyed, and when he opened it, it was Jiubian silk. These silks may be enough for beggars, and the beggars can't close their mouths, so he keeps on thanking them.
"Don't thank me, I just hope you keep your promise." The unknown Taoist said lightly: "I only ask for a quietness, and there will be no nine changes in the suspended view from now on. Don't disturb you anymore."
"Definitely, definitely." The beggar agreed, and put the box away carefully.
The unknown Taoist priest turned around and left. I waited for three days, and I was really anxious. When he turned around, I hurriedly followed him and asked: "Daoist, inquire about something, he is... he Is he still there? The thing I want to ask him is too important to me..."
The unknown Taoist did not speak, but shook his head, and then walked towards the suspension bridge. I don't know what he meant by shaking his head, do I not want to say, I don't know, or the Nine Changes Daoist is really dead? I chased to the side of the suspension bridge, but was not chasing. If they don't tell me, I can't keep going like this, I still have to wait patiently.
After the beggar got the Nine Variation Silk, he planned to leave with the god fortune teller. The two of them have discussed and will join hands in the future. The fortune teller told me to go together, and I shook my head.
"Why are you still staying here?" The fortune teller said: "The trail leader, who doesn't look very good at talking, doesn't mean keeping it?"
"You go yours. I can't do what you want to do. I'm idle anyway. I stay here for two days, just as I am relieved."
The fortune teller still cares about me, and has been persuading them, but I force them to push them away. After the fortune teller and the beggar left, I went back to the suspension bridge alone.
The suspension bridge is actually not long. Standing at this end, you can see the other end. When I returned to the suspension bridge, I looked up and saw the unknown Taoist priest standing on the opposite side. As usual, there was silence. wood.
Involuntarily, I walked slowly along the suspension bridge until I reached the unknown Taoist priest. The unknown Taoist glanced at me up and down, and said, "There is something, you want to ask the result, but the result may not be the real result."
"But if you know more, get closer to the answer." I begged: "Dao Master, if the Nine Changed Dao Master is still alive, please take me to see him. I only ask one thing. After asking, leave immediately, and never come again."
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