"Difficult, difficult, difficult, difficult to climb to the blue sky, since you fought against the generals in Hongxi Village decades ago, you have never found a trace of the generals again. I think I will be alone in my life in my life." Ma Xiaoling He shook his head and frustrated.
"It's really embarrassing to say that I am a war officer, it is a complete defeat." Madonna sighed.
"Auntie, you can't deal with the generals, then I am looking for death." Ma Xiaoling said directly.
"You are different." Madonna floated to Ma Xiaoling and said confidently.
"What's the difference between me?" Ma Xiaoling looked at her aunt and asked curiously.
Madonna just smiled and didn't tell Ma Xiaoling the truth. Ma Xiaoling was the reincarnation of Ma Yuner, the ancestor of the Ma family, who had surrendered to the dragon. Of course it was different. Back then, she had the opportunity to become a god.
"By the way, do you have a clue to the person I asked you to find? If you can find him, there may be hope for dealing with the generals and the zombies bitten by the generals." Madonna asked hopefully.
"How can it be so easy to find! Auntie, you gave me so few clues, the world is boundless, the Xuanxin Fa-rectification, just these eight words, the world is so big, where can I go to find it." Ma Xiaoling said dejectedly.
It's better to say that this is hope than despair.
"Furthermore, it's been how many years ago you saw him last time, aunt. Even if he was about the same age as your aunt you, he must be seventy and eighty now. How could he be able to fight against the generals." Ma Xiaoling muttered again, "down." It's better to hope that, he has already solved the generals when he chased them down, so the generals have not come out to cause harm to the world in these years."
"It's not impossible." Madonna nodded in response, "You don't know, that's an expert. Back then, I saw him descend from the sky. He was born with a divine light, and his cultivation level reached the sky. It is very likely to touch him. The legendary realm of the gods, and there is the longevity path in Taoism. This discipline focuses on health preservation and prolonged life, reducing selfishness and widowhood, and it will not be so easy to get old."
"Longevity Dao? Is it so magical? Then should I go for a repair? Soon, I can keep my youth." When Ma Xiaoling heard that she could stay here and there, she was instantly energetic, as if she had been beaten with blood from the sofa. Cocked and asked.
"How can there be such a good cultivation. One tree grows ten thousand leaves. The reason why Taoism has so many factions is precisely because it is too broad and profound. Every faction, every faction, and every law may have to spend a lifetime to practice. Like the nine-character mantra of our Ma family, your aunt and I have exhausted my life and I have not been able to reach the realm." Madonna said regretfully, "In history, only Laozi, the ancestor of the Great Dao, has integrated all the laws of the world, and finally received it in a word of Tao. In addition, if you are so impetuous, you are not suitable for practicing the Longevity Dao. That school needs to cultivate the two mental states of being too ungrateful and being good."
Ma Xiaoling nodded seemingly understanding.
"Auntie, according to what you said, that person is so powerful, he should have a good reputation, like our Ma family and Mao Xiaofang, there is no news at all." Ma Xiaoling was weird.
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"Some people have entered the world, and some have been born. Such an expert state of mind is unpredictable. It is possible that he lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests outside the Great Wall, or he may be by our side, a garbage cleaner, a bus driver, and a teacher. It's possible that people like them sometimes pay attention to red heart training."
"Auntie, what you said is the same as if you didn't say it, that is, he can be everywhere, he can be any identity." Ma Xiaoling slumped on the sofa like a frosted eggplant, glancing vaguely. She glanced at Madonna and said.
"Hey, I'm just to help you analyze and analyze. The specifics depend on your fate. Ah, I know that there is such a strange person named Master Miaoshan. Every 33 years, she will pick 33 people with fate. Individuals can ask her three questions. It is said to be very effective. If you have a chance to see her, you can try." Madonna said.
"Auntie, I'm also a descendant of the dignified exorcist dragon clan. Would you let me find someone else to tell the fortune?" Ma Xiaoling said in an angry manner, "I can't afford to lose that face."
"I'll just say that, you go if you want, and don't go if you don't want to go, but even if you do go, it may not be the person who is destined." Madonna poured cold water on Ma Xiaoling again.
Ma Xiaoling couldn't help giving her aunt a blank look.
"Auntie, I just said that to you, the person you met was so powerful, then his face is probably still young, right?" Ma Xiaoling asked, remembering the Kuang Tianyou she had met recently.
After encountering Kuang Tianyou, Ma Xiaoling always felt that Kuang Tianyou was a little weird. Whether it was talking or doing things, she always looked calm and unreliable, revealing a kind of vicissitudes that have been baptized by years.
Besides, Tianyou is very skilled, he is not afraid of ghosts, and he is very interested in the things of ghosts and other supernatural creatures. Although according to the current situation, Tianyou's performance is far less terrifying than her aunt said, she is born with supernatural light, but maybe it is hiding in front of her own eyes.
"Xiaoling, Xiaoling, did you think of something?" Madonna stunned when she saw Ma Xiaoling, and shouted.
"Ah, nothing."
Jiajia Building is really not peaceful recently. After Xiaoqian died, pipi died as well. The other door living in Aping’s house was also killed by Ping’s mother. At this time, Kuang Tianyou had already noticed something wrong.
"There is another dead person for no reason." A neighbor complained.
"Isn't it? I was asked by the police early in the morning, when we are murderers!" Someone agreed.
"Uncle Gu, tell me honestly, did you be lazy last night?" Zhenzhen's mother knocked hard on the front desk, questioning Uncle Gu.
"Mrs. Wang, there are dozens of people living here. People come and go. It's not strange to miss you!" Uncle Gu explained.
"My Jiajia Building has been fine for decades. If you really do your duty, I have nothing to say. If you are lazy, I will never let you go. I can say that I can do it." Very seriously warned.
"Sister Jin, there have been so many things happening in our building recently, first Xiaoqian, now pipi, do you think we want to pool some money to build some ritual town house?" Zhenzhen's mother asked.
"Oh, in fact, Zhongzhong also counts as Jiajia Mansion Wuhuang entering the house, it must be troublesome, if he usually prays to the Xuanwu boy for blessings and disasters, it would be better to be like this, playing Ping An Zhai, and feel at ease." The middle mother turned her mind and immediately agreed, saying that all the dead were alive.
"Okay." The neighbors replied.
"But it's not cheap to do rituals, at least one hundred and eighty thousand yuan." Zhengzhong's mother said.
When I heard that I was asking for money, there was still so much money, the faces of my neighbors suddenly changed.
"You think the paper is very cheap, and Zhongzhong and I have not made a penny. This is just enough, but there is not much. Everyone collects it and it costs two to three thousand yuan per person." Mom said immediately.
"Ah! Actually, I'm not familiar with Pipi. Two or three hundred dollars is okay, but two or three thousand is fine."
"It's true that I have to share Xiaoqian's share. That kind of problem girl doesn't come back and asks for hardship. Even if she dies, no one will pity her."
"If you don't have enough money, it will count as mine."
A sweet female voice came from the back of the crowd. Everyone looked back. Shanzhi was holding his arms, his eyes swept across everyone, with a superior look high above them.
"Mrs. Ye is so generous!" Zhengzhong's mother was a little surprised.
This Mrs. Ye has only moved into the Jiajia Building for a few days, and Xiaoqian and Pipi may not have seen each other. Now that she opened her mouth, she took most of the money for the ceremony.
"Nothing, just a small amount of money." Shanzhi was indifferent, lifted his chin slightly, enjoying the feeling of being looked up at by others.
"Well, I can't let Mrs. Ye suffer too much by herself. The insufficient money will be shared by Mrs. Ye and I." Zhenzhen's mother said.
"I don't know what Mr. Ye, Mrs. Ye does, so lavish." Ma Zhongzhong asked curiously.
As soon as Shanzhi's eyes rolled, a ghost idea suddenly popped up in his mind, his face became swiftly, and his face was full of sadness in an instant.