she is deep in the lotus flower

Yue Jian firmly nodded at her, Zhongli suddenly became distressed: "What should I do, that old guy is dead, it seems that I have to figure it out on my own."

"old man?"

Zhongli explained: "It's the great elder of the Gu clan, and he has been funding it before. Alas, I don't know if Luo Er has inherited the family property."

"..."

Zhong Li was hesitating whether to return to his old business, but Yue Jian said: "A Li, you have to trust my senior sister, she definitely has the strength to deal with monsters, not to mention if you don't know the situation here, how can you find out what Taoist Master Yuqing left behind?" spell?"

They went to an underground cave on the recommendation of the locals. It was rumored that it was the place where Taoist Master Yuqing used to rest. Some of the yellowed books record Taoism, and some record Gu art.

Daofa and Yuejian read similar books in Past Life Sea, Gu Art is also very basic, Zhongli has no patience to read, leaning aside to look at Yuejian with great interest.

Yuejian carefully looked at the last kind of Gu, the rejuvenation Gu, the person who was tricked returned to the age of seven years old, lost the memory of the past, and even returned to the body function of the seven years old, Yuejian was really amazed at his talent, even if Now, looking at the cultivation of these books, I am afraid that no one can cultivate the rejuvenation Gu.

There is a letter under the box, a letter of repentance, it can be seen that it was written to Master Jingyuan, generally speaking, he is not a person with empty eyes, who cannot see through the world of mortals, if he dies, he will practice Miaoyin Buddhism for fear of desecrating Guanyin. It is a shame to make a mistake but not be able to make up for it. I am ashamed of my mentor and the people of the world. The funeral can only be left to future generations, and he cannot watch.

I don't know what kind of mood Daoist Yuqing was in to write this letter, several spots of ink were soaked in tears and scattered heavily, thinking that his heart was extremely entangled and painful, Yue Jian put the letter paper back seriously, and sighed lightly.

Zhongli asked: "How?"

Yue Jian said: "Nothing, Ah Li, I think you are somewhat similar to this Daoist Yuqing, deviant."

The two of them saw another line of lettering in the corner. There are trees and branches in the mountains. Zhong Li has always been curious about these romantic affairs and was about to take a closer look, but Yue Jian's expression suddenly changed drastically.

Zhongli turned back to look at Yuejian, the latter looked a little lonely, and there was a bit of tyranny in his brows and eyes. To Zhongli, her eyes were very strange, but Zhongli was not worried. This was the agreement between her and Miaodi in the past. The last sliver of spiritual consciousness, the other let the body survive.

After all, how could a thousand-year-old demon with five years of reincarnation curse exhaust his evil energy? Miaodi looked at the words, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious. Suddenly, he hit the stone wall with his palm, and the words were shattered to pieces.

He was the one who sealed her, and he was the one who pretended to cry. The human heart is really complicated and disgusting.

While meditating, she noticed that her hands were held by someone, and Zhongli carefully wiped the blood and fine sand on them. Miaodi looked at Zhongli in amazement. , take it easy for this girl."

Miaodi looked at Zhongli strangely, and sneered: "I watched your spirit power exhausted, I watched you carry her down from the snow mountain step by step, you have done so much for her, you put her first , but she is not like this, the world and you, huh, do you believe that she will choose the former?"

Zhong Li rolled his eyes: "So what, I know she has me in her heart, so what does it matter where I am?"

Miao Di sneered: "What if one day she has to kill you for the sake of the world? Are you also devoted to her?"

Zhong Li said: "I'm not like you, who put myself on the opposite side of the world, and she's not Yuqing either, she wouldn't put herself in such an embarrassing situation."

Miao Di didn't say anything anymore, she thought of that person desperately trying to pull herself back to the right path, using the most stupid method, it was her who killed people again and again, so that she was full of evil spirits and could never be reborn, she was not the only one who was disheartened , In front of the master's tomb, she saw him crying so much that she couldn't help herself, and she knew that she had underestimated Yuqing's feelings for the master.

In the final analysis, she was unwilling to let herself go after all.

But what can be done, at that time she was blinded by hatred, this hatred has not disappeared with the passage of time, once again, when she saw Master die so tragically, she must also be full of revenge on the world.

Miaodi just closed her eyes and rested in the cave for a while, and then she really left forever. No one knows why she sighed softly at that moment.

Zhong Li generally agrees with Yue Jian's words, and also feels that he is similar to Yuqing in temperament. Although he is talented, it is a pity that he is not willing to think about things, but she is more fortunate, she has Yue Jian, while Yu Qing has nothing.

After coming out of the cave, the guide was still waiting. He said that he deliberately stayed and waited in the hope that they could re-seal the cave, and he didn't want people to disturb the Taoist priest's last peace.

The two left the back door and sat by the tea stand drinking. Zhongli ignored the tea and just took two mouthfuls out of the wine gourd from his waist. Suddenly, a very emotional "superior" was heard behind him, and Zhongli subconsciously turned around. The scholar is running hard here.

Zhong Li immediately rolled his eyes: "The ghost lingers."

Yuejian smiled: "People admire you so much, why don't you mention one or two, master?"

Zhongli picked Tiaoyuejian's chin: "Xiaoyue'er, don't laugh at me, he doesn't know me, so don't tell me you don't understand?"

While talking, the scholar also came in front of Zhongli. He first asked if he could sit down and talk, but Zhongli ruthlessly refused.

Yue Jian laughed dryly: "I know you are eager to learn, why don't I say a few words, although ordinary people say that if you want to learn poetry, kung fu lies outside poetry, but if you really want to write good poems, you must learn poetry, not kung fu. In addition, if you want to become a warrior, you must exercise and persevere every day. If you feel that kung fu is not in practice, but in mountains and rivers, and turn to look at the scenery and experience it, you can open your mind, but you will not become a warrior. , do you understand?"

The man paused for a moment, but Zhong Li was completely impatient: "If you have nothing to do, don't be an eyesore here, I have business to do, so I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

He immediately said: "Xiaosheng Mo Wenyi, if you dare to ask what is important, if you are here, Xiaosheng might be able to help you."

Zhong Li immediately gave her a contemptuous look: "It's just you? Could it be that you want to pester us two girls?"

Mo Wenyi wiped off his sweat, Zhong Li watched him think for a while, and then explained: "We are looking for a talisman, which was left by Daoist Yuqing."

Mo Wenyi was stunned for a moment, and left suddenly. He didn't even hear Zhong Li calling out to him a few times behind him. Zhong Li didn't bother to care about him anymore.

Zhong Li knocked on the cup in his hand, and suddenly turned his eyes: "Xiaoyue'er, you also understand spells. If you want to hide a spell, what will you do? I always think, maybe it is really put in some kind of box."

Yue Jian said: "If you really want to hide it, you must not let people know it. If I...maybe dissolve the spell into something else."

Zhongli nodded, and she looked around boredly: "I find it strange that Yuqing can subdue Miaodi and make such a spell, why not do it by himself, is it possible that such a powerful Taoist priest is too lazy to die?"

Yue Jian said: "No, he must not be able to, but why, why can't..."

Zhongli said: "That Mo Wenyi has spiritual energy fluctuations, I can't tell the difference, I always feel that he doesn't look like an ordinary Taoist."

Yue Jian raised his eyes to look at Zhong Li, she was expressionless but felt that she was affectionate, Yue Jian coughed lightly: "Could it be a magic pill?"

Zhong Li shook his head slowly.