What kind of bad thoughts can Tianlei have?

He obviously hadn't walked a few miles, but compared with the bustle of Shihuai Town, even if there were animal carts passing by on the road from time to time, it still seemed much more desolate.

"Tianji Dao has no fixed place to live, unless he takes the initiative to ask the big family for some treasures in order to prolong his life, it is very difficult to find him."

These family forces are indeed reluctant to bear his death, and Taoist Tianji's hexagrams can sometimes save lives.

Du Shenglan said again: "He is also really capable, his cultivation level is average, and he was not imprisoned."

At this moment, Gu Yamu casually snapped his fingers, and a faint red line continued to extend, as if to guide the way.

"Tianji Taoist has a blood curse that I planted in his body, and it is not easy to find him."

This is the first time Du Shenglan heard that the blood curse can also be used for remote positioning.

Gu Yamu said coldly: "Don't look at the world with the eyes of your low-level blood curse."

Du Shenglan was not angry, but asked about this spell with great interest. Gu Yamu answered impatiently while speeding up, and finally stopped at a Taoist temple hidden in the mountains and forests.

There was a little boy at the door, who said respectfully: "The honored guest is here, the temple master is waiting for you two inside."

The little boy led the way, making several turns and turns in the dark path, and took the initiative to push open the innermost room.

The furnishings in the house are clear at a glance, and the only furniture is a stone bed and a table.The two cups of hot tea are slightly cold, and it seems that someone has been expected to visit the door. There is a word "Tao" hanging high in the middle of the wall, and the white fur fox sitting on the stone bed below is about one foot tall and huge.

"Dragon Lord." The fox gave a salute.

This time it was Du Shenglan's turn to be surprised: "... Taoist Tianji?"

The fox raised his eyelids to look at him, his gaze stayed on Du Shenglan and he couldn't take it away, as if he had some treasure on him, he reluctantly looked away after a while.

Gu Yamu sat down and took a sip of tea, pointed at Du Shenglan and said shortly: "Help him do some calculations."

The fox did not respond directly, and saluted again: "Congratulations to Lord Long for getting out of trouble."

Gu Yamu tapped the wall of the cup with his fingers, expressing his intention to urge him to stop talking nonsense.

Taoist Tianji patiently waited for him to finish drinking his tea: "Mr. Long is clear that no outsiders should be present during the divination process."

Gu Yamu frowned and said 'too many things', after all he got up and walked outside.

As soon as he went out, he felt that a barrier had been arranged inside the house, and Gu Yamu sneered: "This old fox."

It's easy to break the barrier, but it's not necessary. What he's interested in is Du Shenglan's body, not a family matter.

Inside the house, the fox took out the incense burner from under the bed and lit a stick of incense.Staring at the lingering smoke, it let out a long sigh of relief: "I'll be good, I'm finally waiting for you."

"..."

The fox turned around: "What do you want to ask?"

Du Shenglan always felt that this fox was unreliable, but he used a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and imitated the boy's name: "I want to ask the Lord to figure out who is my biological mother and is she still alive? What is the reason why I am rejected by the family?" ?”

After a pause, he continued: "In the past, Du Qingguang hinted at me because my biological mother didn't want to see me, but after thinking about it, it's not quite right."

At least half of Du Qingguang's blood remained in his body, unless it was a catastrophe, there was no reason to do so.What's more, Du Qingguang has only one son, and he has a bad reputation for treating his heirs harshly.

Burning the ancestral hall itself also contained a bit of temptation. According to common sense, Du Qingguang should kill himself, but he didn't do it, and there were no worshipers in the clan, which is really weird.

The fox skipped the previous question and stroked his beard: "He was born with a Taoist body, which brings together the luck of heaven and earth. If you don't mess with me, who will I mess with?"

"what for?"

A fox's face suddenly approached, and the slender beard was raised, almost poking Du Shenglan's face.

"You let the evil dragon out privately, you must have made the Dragon Lord make an oath to pass the heaven."

Du Shenglan secretly thought that Taoist Tianji really lived up to his reputation.

"It's not calculated. Everything is calculated. My body can't stand it." The fox sat up straight again: "It's just a reasonable guess, but I can remind you that the oath of heaven can't hold the Dragon Lord for a long time."

Du Shenglan's face remained unchanged.

Fox: "It seems that you are already mentally prepared. That's right. Dragons are naturally arrogant. If they are under the control of others for a long time and are still a junior, he would rather be suppressed underground. Then do you know why Lord Dragon is so confident?"

Du Shenglan attributed the word 'strength'.

The fox shook his head: "He knows a lot about some taboo spells, and he has specially studied how to alleviate the backlash of the oath of heaven."

"..."

Just taking a breath, Taoist Tianji has already begun to answer the questions raised by Du Shenglan earlier.

It first pointed to the top of its head, then dipped its sharp claws in some tea, and wrote a 'missing' on the table.

Du Shenglan's pupils dilated slightly.

The way of heaven is lacking, and monks have reached the extreme in the period of crossing the catastrophe. There have been rumors of this for a long time, but basically everyone treats it as a joke. After all, there are still rumors that the Jiuchuan Continent is about to usher in the end of the world, and the picture of the end was once described very vivid.

Recalling the innate Taoist body mentioned by Taoist Tianji earlier, it inexplicably made him feel a little uneasy.

Du Shenglan: "What does this have to do with the innate body?"

"Similar things happened in ancient times. There is a record in a classic that when the inborn Dao body ascends, it is expected to complement the Dao with the body." The fox didn't care about the change in Du Shenglan's eyes, and said it bluntly.

Du Shenglan was silent for a while: "According to what you said, the Du family should treat me as an ancestor and give me the best resources."

The fox's narrow eyes narrowed: "In this way, you and your family will inevitably establish a deep relationship. In the future, you will be halfway through the ascension. When you completely merge with the heaven, you may have your heart collapse."

"Now I can also blow myself up and let them draw water from a bamboo basket in vain."

The fox looked at him with a half-smile.

Du Shenglan's lips moved and finally pursed into a straight line.

There is one inborn Dao body, and there may not be a second one in the future. This kind of behavior can only be done for a while.

"People in the world know very little about the way of heaven," the fox said slowly, "so even if you are at a dead end, you will try it yourself."

During Du Shenglan's growth path, Du Qingguang has always been behind the scenes. His temperament was intentionally shaped from the beginning.

Du Shenglan asked: "The way of heaven, is it really absolutely fair?"

Fox: "You want to ask whether the incarnation of Tiandao can retain its own will."

Du Shenglan nodded.

"There is no certainty," the fox changed the subject, and said cruelly, "But to find this uncertainty, I can guarantee that it will be a thousand times more difficult than killing the Du family alone."

Du Shenglan: "Is there a way to break the situation?"

Fox shook his head.

There was another long silence, and Du Shenglan's eyes were flickering because of the faint light from the paper window. After a while, he looked away and looked at the word "Tao" on the wall: "You know everything about me, There must be something to ask for."

Taoist Tianji is much older than him, so it is appropriate to use honorifics.

The fox rubbed its paws: "It's like this. Thousands of years ago, I was cast with a blood curse by the Dragon Lord. No, I also want to fly freely like a bird in the sky."

"..."

"For this reason, I did not hesitate to take the risk of backlash to divination for myself, but all ended in failure, but not long ago, the hexagrams finally responded." The fox raised his head and looked at Du Shenglan with burning eyes: "According to the hexagrams, the inborn Dao body Can help me break the blood curse."

Du Shenglan: "As we all know, there is no way to break the blood curse."

He didn't speak to death, but paused for a while and said: "But I will try to find a way to solve it, and return the grace of solving the confusion today."

The fox seemed to want this sentence, and returned to the stone bed, maintaining the dignified sitting posture at the beginning.

"My mother..."

"It won't do you any good to find her," interrupted the fox.

There is a difference between "find" and "find and see", but it is a world of difference, which proves that the person is very likely to be alive.

In Du Shenglan's vague memory, her mother seemed to be quite gentle with her.

It's a pity that the fox obviously didn't want to say much about this matter. Just as it was about to withdraw the barrier, Du Shenglan suddenly asked: "Does Gu Yamu know about the fact that he was born with a Taoist body to mend the sky?"

The fox shook his head: "There are very few people who know about this kind of ancient secrets. Lord Long's understanding of various forbidden techniques can be said to be the best in the world, but when it comes to his understanding of complex classics, he is not as good as some big forces."

In the past, even if they searched and collected, the dragon was only interested in treasures.

"Thank you."

Du Shenglan bowed slightly and left the room.

The fox looked at his back and suddenly said, "Actually..."

Du Shenglan stopped.

The fox hesitated for a while, and finally said: "The Forbidden Land of Youlan, when that place is opened again, there may be a glimmer of life."

"...As for your mother, don't look for her now, otherwise even this chance of life will be cut off."

Du Shenglan's throat moved: "Thank you."

There was no one outside the house, so the boy pointed to the path on the side.

Du Shenglan walked all the way, Yinlong was sleeping on an old locust tree in front of him, and opened his eyes lazily when he heard the sound.

"Tianji Taoist has become more and more useless these years." Yinlong disappeared, and Gu Yamu appeared in a well-dressed dress. He saw a bit of sadness in Du Shenglan's eyes, and there were still doubts that had not been dispelled. The result was not satisfactory.

Walking absent-mindedly all the way, Du Shenglan's body tensed slightly, and he tried to control the movements of his stiff fingers to allow the blood to flow again.

Innate body.

... Innate Dao body.

Recalling those narrow escapes and adventures in the past, in fact, every time he thought that he succeeded in winning himself a little bit of survival chips, it was just a step closer to the road of mending the sky.

Du Shenglan thought he would be unstable, but after clenching his fists several times, he actually suppressed these distracting thoughts. This kind of mental strength is unimaginable and ironic.

He didn't walk in the sky for the time being, and paced slowly in the forest.

After a long time, Du Shenglan raised his head to look at the sky, and for the first time in his heart was full of strong killing intent towards a person: "Du Qingguang."

In a sense, that person's alternative 'cultivation' of himself has far exceeded the definition of success.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Gu Yamu was talking to the waiter when he walked back to Shihuai Town.

"One upper room."

Du Shenglan came back to her senses: "What are you doing in the room?"

Even if they don't sleep for a month, it won't affect much. Those who come here to open a room are basically waiting for their weapons to be forged.

"You need to rest." Gu Yamu said lightly.

Although she is determined to do things, Du Shenglan's eyes are rare and clear, and the deep tiredness is almost branded in the eyes.

Du Shenglan was really tired like never before. As soon as his body touched the cold bed, he was like a dying fish with his mouth slightly open and breathing hard.

"Go to sleep." Gu Yamu pulled back some of his thoughts with just two words: "With me here, it is safe."

Du Shenglan looked into those Senhan's eyes, and suddenly saw something reliable.

I haven't had a good sleep for a long time.

Half-dream and half-awake, everything in the past seemed to turn into hemp rope, choking her fragile neck tightly.While struggling to break free, the zhenqi in his body began to show signs of rioting. Du Shenglan's body was almost soaked in sweat, and he was about to wake up and adjust his breath when two cold fingers suddenly touched his pulse, helping him at a gentle speed. Comb the infuriating.

Gu Yamu did his best to take care of Du Shenglan's body, taking care of his own body in the future.

"Aunt..."

Du Shenglan closed her eyes tightly, suddenly grabbed Gu Yamu's hand, and muttered.

"..."

Gu Yamu looked a little unhappy.

Clenched tightly, the original cold temperature was also dissipated a lot, Du Shenglan wanted to hold the slightly warm hand even harder... but this hand suddenly lost the tightness of flesh and blood, and the nails were long and sharp.

Dreams turned into nightmares.

"Chicken feet?"

Du Shenglan flicked it vigorously, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Gu Yamu didn't know when he turned into his original form, Yinlong looked at him coldly.