The old Taoist priest stroked his snow-white beard lightly and said softly: "Poor Dao dust, offended." ”

"Do you think that if you look like a god, you can casually occupy other people's bodies?" Facing the dust Taoist, Sanqing was not afraid, and said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner.

"Poor Dao Xing's move is really forced to do this!" said the dust priest with his head shaken.

"Since you said that you were forced to do so, then what is the matter with you suing me, maybe I can help you? You, you ......" Sanqing arrived here, not knowing what to say.

"Do you remember the channel saying that you are me, I am you?" The old Taoist priest said in a deep voice, and then looked at Sanqing, until Sanqing nodded, he continued: "If I say that I am your previous life, you are the present life of the poor Dao, but the poor Dao encountered obstacles on the way to reincarnation, and the result was not cast into your flesh, and now you only have three souls but no seven spirits, will you believe it?"

"I, I'm ......" Sanqing heard in a fog.

"A long time ago, there was a Taoist priest, a scholar, an emperor, they were close friends, and then one day, the scholar's twin brother rebelled, and finally killed his brother, in the emperor's tomb, at that time, the Taoist priest was also there, but he just watched, did nothing......"

"You're the Taoist?" Sanqing asked as he interrupted the Dust Daoist and glared.

"Exactly!" said the Taoist priest gritted his teeth, and then raised his head slightly, thoughtfully.

"Actually, why don't you want to save them? But every qiē has a number of lives, all of them are fixed numbers, what can I do? The only thing I can do is to leave my life, and in the middle of the Qingming Dynasty, put on a stick of incense and burn some paper. But later, Poor Dao looked back and thought, if the death of the scholar was fate, then his brother should also have karma for doing such a great rebellious thing? Yes, in Qingfeng's words, this kind of person should go to hell! Unfortunately, hateful, a picture of the return of the Yellow Spring, but the poor road has no way to do anything, and he has been guarding for a thousand years, until he has embarked on the Yellow Spring Road, but he is still at large. The dusty Taoist priest spoke eloquently, with a resentful face.

"He, is he still alive?" said the words of the dust Taoist priest, and Sanqing actually heard the gist of it.

"Well, but it's not easy to live!" said the dust priest in a deep voice.

"Uncomfortable?" Sanqing looked at the dust Taoist priest suspiciously.

"Last time, he lost the Yellow Spring Return, if he can't find it in this life, then he will never be able to live forever, but if he finds it, he will be able to live in the world again. This is also the knot in Poor Dao's heart, I must find the Huangquan Guitu before him, in order to completely end this qiē! If there was no delay in the journey at that time, these things should be done by you, that is, me in this life!" Lichen said, looking at Sanqing.

"Even if you were really the one who was going to be reincarnated into me at that time, then if you didn't come, my body would be occupied by someone else, and even if you were reincarnated into me, you would forget about your previous life...... My dad said that when a person is reincarnated, he should drink Meng Po soup, and after drinking Meng Po soup, all the memories of his previous life will be erased! Don't try to lie to me!" Sanqing replied loudly, not like a child at all.

"You're right, but Poor Dao didn't drink that bowl of Meng Po soup, and after the delay back then, Poor Dao became an ownerless and lonely soul in this heaven and earth. I have been to your Li family three times, the first time was when your father was born, there was a heavy snowfall in Hangzhou, and I left a wood carving. The second time was when your grandfather died, I sent him to Huangquan Road, and called him grandpa, and the third time, when you were born, I missed the time, and came to this long-abandoned house and took a look. ”

"You, do you mean that when you were still alive, you knew that you would be cast on me in the next life?" Sanqing said in disbelief.

"Well, I know a lot, but I can't figure out where he's hiding, you say it's not ridiculous, hahaha......" Daoist Lichen said and laughed, bitter, extremely bitter.

"Where did my dad go? and Grandpa Liu, is it all related to you?" Sanqing asked in a deep voice, these days, although his body is occupied by dust, he can also see what he sees.

"Your dad is as I said, he went to do a very important thing, and now it's not just me and that person who are looking for this Yellow Spring Guitu, so he died in chaos, now I think about it, he was probably afraid that the sky would not be chaotic, and deliberately flowed out of the Yellow Spring Guitu! Your dad is not only helping me, but also helping you and the world. Lichen said.

"What about Grandpa Liu?"

"Your Grandpa Liu, he is actually not surnamed Liu, his name is Chen Hansheng, he is my apprentice, he is a good person, no matter how good a person is, no matter how good a person is, he still can't escape his fate!

Sanqing lowered his head, and the bad old man who was lying down, lame, like to drink, and like to sing came to mind, and his eyes were moist.

"He, he will definitely have a good life in the next life!" Sanqing suddenly looked up and said.

Lichen shook his head and said, "He, there is no afterlife!"

"How come?" asked Sanqing, gritting his teeth.

"The old yellow dog that came with you is Han Sheng!" Lichen said softly.

"Old Yellow Dog. Sanqing suddenly remembered that when his body was occupied by dust, he often played with the old yellow dog, and called the old yellow dog Han Sheng, but he didn't expect that the old yellow dog would be the old Liu Tou.

"If I help you, will my father, Grandpa Liu, and other innocent people be safe?" Sanqing lowered his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked.

"If I succeed!" said Lichen resolutely.

"However, I'm just a child, and even if you occupy my body, I'm afraid it won't be of much use. ”

"Actually, I don't want to occupy your body, and I can't talk about occupying it, I am the seven spirits you are missing, if you are really willing to help, then take the pill in your hand, and the poor path can turn into a wisp of soul to stay in your body. Daoist Lichen said with a smile, then stroked his beard and waited for Sanqing's answer.

Sanqing spread out his palm, looked at the pill in his hand, and hesitated. He actually didn't quite understand the intentions of the Taoist priest, but he felt that this Taoist priest was not a bad person, and he also hoped that his father would come back, and hoped that Lao Liu Tou would be well, and hoped that he would ...... There are many, many things he hopes for.

"I'll help you!" Sanqing raised his head and said resolutely, then brought the pill to his mouth.

"Really think about it? Anyway, it's come to this, and the poor road won't force you!" asked Lichen by taking Sanqing's hand.

"Hmm!" Sanqing said heavily, then broke free of Chen's hand and put the pill in his mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth and slowly flowed into his throat, like a strong drink, choking on tears.

"Poor Dao is here to thank you!" the dust Taoist priest was deeply moved, and then turned into a fluorescent light, which surrounded Sanqing's body, and then penetrated into his eyes.

Sanqing closed his eyes, and the light curtain around him dissipated, slowly retreating back to the wall, turning into a charm again, and then disappearing.

Sanqing opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

(ps: I recommend a book to everyone "A Sword Flying in the Sky", you can go and see it!)