Chapter 963: Advice
Once upon a time there was a mountain, and who knows what the name of this mountain is?
There is a view on the mountain, and there is a group of old monks in the view.
The Taoist temple is located in the middle of the mountain, built according to the mountain cliff, half of the Taoist temple is suspended in the air, and it looks like flying in the clouds and mist from a distance.
Because of the rain, the mountains are blurred and the fog is rolling. The entire temple was shrouded in rain and mist.
The Taoist priests in the temple are all doing evening classes at the front of the 'Yixinguan', and there are also several old Taoist priests in the kitchen who are busy preparing the Taoist temple for dinner in the evening.
Such a picture of tranquility and tranquility, every day is spent like this. For decades, few have been broken by anything.
However, today is an extraordinary day after all.
On the back wall of the cliff of the Taoist temple, a black figure is climbing along the cliff, the posture is calm, the speed is fast, and it looks as chic and natural as walking on the ground.
From the bottom to the top, he was like a nimble old monkey, and like a soaring goshawk, his body almost rushing towards the outer wall of the Taoist temple.
His toes touched lightly on the raised but steep stones, and then stepped on a large stone further up.
When his body jumped onto the half-suspended 'Hanging Observatory', his body paused slightly, retracted his voice, and glanced around.
Then, his body leaped down, like a bat, silently through the hanging window.
There was no one in the room, let alone a voice. Even the sound of a person's breath and pulse cannot be heard. This is something he had already inquired about when he came in.
His body didn't stop, and he climbed all the way to the door of a locked room on the top floor.
His palm pressed against the golden lock, and his internal strength erupted, and he heard a slight crisp sound of 'ding', and the big copper lock popped open automatically.
He took the big lock in his hand, pushed the door open, and his body flashed in.
It was pitch black in the room, but it wasn't a problem at all for the man in black. You don't even need a flashlight, you can move around the room with ease.
For a martial artist of their level, seeing things in the night realm is not a great skill.
In front of him, there are rows of bookshelves with all kinds of books and ancient books.
The room was filled with a strong bookish smell, but there was no smell of decay, but a faint fragrance.
This should be the scripture pavilion in the dojo, but the man didn't look for any cheats or anything like that.
Instead, he walked towards the bed in a corner, where there was a guarded monk.
Stompe!
The man did not deliberately hide his breath, and the sound of walking steps was endless in this dark night.
The little monk on the bed got up, he was not deaf, naturally he heard the sound, and then got up.
Quickly touched the flashlight at the head of the bed, and then as soon as the light was turned on, a man's figure stood in front of him, the skin on the man's face was a little loose, and he looked middle-aged, but he couldn't stop the cold coolness. When he was young, he was also a beautiful man.
Of course, the little monk doesn't do anything, he can't like men, and there are rules in the courtyard, but lust is forbidden-"Master, there are thieves!" The little monk immediately cried out at the throat.
The sky was gray and misty.
The old sycamore in the yard was washed away by the rain, and the large sycamore leaves showed the cyan color of youth, like the green leaf jade that had just bloomed.
The figure of the man jumped from among the dense branches of the old sycamore.
There was a tank under the tree, and there was water in the tank, and he gently touched the surface of the water.
Then the water splashed and the water shook violently.
Bang!
Suddenly, the vat exploded, and the water slammed open, each of which attacked the man like a roaring dragon.
Ablaze!
A column of water hit the man's body, the man's legs, but immediately stabilized, he snorted coldly, as if a protective layer was shrouded around his body, and the water could not touch his body.
When he stabilized his figure, an old monk stood in front of him.
A fresh breeze blew towards his back.
"Who is Your Excellency? The old monk spoke.
There was no change in the expression on the man's cold face, he looked at the old monk quietly, and then shook his head, "I don't know you." Dao Xuan. ”
"Master is in retreat, Your Excellency is a friend of Master, but what does it mean to trespass into our hospital like this?"
"That's how I used to go. The man said lightly.
"Arrogance!" the old monk snorted coldly, "I advise Your Excellency to leave quickly, otherwise don't blame the old man for being polite." ”
"You're no match for me. The man shook his head.
As soon as he heard this, the old monk was not happy.
The person on the other side is not as old as himself next year, and he actually said that he was not as good as him, and he made it look like his master was an old friend, which was really unbearable.
The old monk slapped out, and a gust of quiet wind blew.
It looks calm, but there is an old monk's cultivation hidden in it, and if it is blown away, his mind will definitely be destroyed.
The man seemed to know, and jumped out of the air with a volley.
Seeing this, the old monk flicked his long sleeves, and his body flew towards the man in black, straight into the man's eyes.
In the darkness of the night, those eyes were really a little too shining.
The man didn't move, but stood there, and just when the old monk was about to come into contact with the man, his body suddenly stopped in front of the man, as if he was frozen, floating there motionless.
The old monk obviously didn't expect this to be the case, and was shocked, but he was helpless.
Then I saw the man wave his hand like the old monk had just done.
A breeze rose like nothing.
But the old monk was pushed away heavily.
Brush!
The man waved his hand twice, and two blade-like winds slapped towards the old monk's chest.
Bang!
At this moment, a gray barrier suddenly appeared in front of the old monk, blocking the man's two attacks.
Then a bald-headed, gray-bearded old monk appeared in front of the old monk just now.
He looked at the man with a calm expression, and said lightly, "Why should the donor kill the killer." ”
"That's the kind of person I am. The man said lightly.
"Master. The old monk in front walked in front of the old monk.
"Your heart is not pure. The old monk reprimanded.
"Yes, master, I can't cultivate enough. The apprentice bowed his head.
"Go ahead. Dao Xuan didn't say anything more.
"Yes. The apprentice nodded, then looked at the man and stepped back.
"Long time no see. Dao Xuan looked at the man and said casually.
"Long time no see. The man nodded.
"I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect to show up. ”
"I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be okay and open a temple. The man said.
"It's just a place to stay. Dao Xuan shook his head.
"Definitely. The man also shook his head, "The world is big, and the world is home." ”
"The benefactor is a man of great wisdom. Dao Xuan glanced at the man meaningfully, and then said.
"I'm not, you are. The man shook his head, "I didn't want to show up, just to fulfill the promise I made back then." ”
"The benefactor must be a person who is affectionate and righteous. Dao Xuan clasped his hands together and said sincerely.
"That's a compliment? It's kind of awkward to come out of your mouth. The man looked at Dao Xuan carefully, "I won't talk nonsense."
I only have one request for coming here, you can't move that Tong Xin. ”
"I don't know what the donor means. Dao Xuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
"Aren't you afraid of retribution?" the man asked.
"Why did the donor say that?"
"The monks don't speak. ”
"My Buddha is compassionate, and the Buddha is in my heart. ”
"I don't give you nonsense. There was a fierce look in the man's eyes, and his tone was a little heavier, "I know what the child in Tong Xin's belly means." And I know what you want.
What you want is nothing more than the empty way of heaven.
Climbing the Heavenly Dao, how can you withstand the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, the child in Tong Xin's belly is a natural god. Don't you need Daoxuan?"
Dao Xuan didn't speak, it was a tacit acquiescence, but he didn't expect that he would know about the Son of God as soon as he came back.
"Why. Dao Xuan asked.
"For my promise. ”
"What a promise. Dao Xuan asked.
"I promise him. ”
"Who?"
"You don't need to know. ”
"Is it him?" Dao Xuan's face changed slightly.
The man didn't admit or deny it, but said, "And you don't deserve to have the luxury of a natural god body!"
"You're stimulating me. Dao Xuan's tone was calm, but it seemed to have waves of Weiya transmitted, which was better than what his apprentice did, "Many people are peeping, why should I give up, even if I promise you, can you stop the others?"
"You don't have to worry about the others, I'll take care of it. ”
"Then in that case, it doesn't matter if there is more of me or less of me?" Dao Xuan asked rhetorically.
"Friendship is ridiculous, but we lived together back then, so I'm just going to give you one piece of advice. The man said.
"Do you think you're my opponent?"
"I don't think so. The man shook his head.
But as soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and the surrounding moments became nothing, no wind, no night, and no everything.
It's as if the whole self no longer exists in this world, but the consciousness still exists.
But in an instant, the wind came again, the night came again, and the dim moon in the sky.
Dao Xuan's face was dripping with cold sweat, and his color changed, "You have become a god!"
"I'm not a god. The man shook his head.
"My advice to you, no one can touch her. What I say in Yan Nanfei always counts.
And I'm just going to give you one piece of advice, and I hope you do it yourself. With that, the man's figure suddenly disappeared.
Leaving Dao Xuan, he stood there silently.