Chapter 4 Counting is Counting

The black cloth was so heavy in my hand that I panicked and almost dropped it......

The old man's face tightened, and it could be seen that he still retained a trace of curiosity and concern about this thing, or rather, the person of Heavenly Evil.

Judging by the feel, this black cloth looks like a piece of animal skin, black, but without hair, I really don't have a clue after looking at it for a long time.

Then I guessed that this thing was so heavy, it should be a stone or something, so I became bold, and thought, this thing is so heavy, except that the stone is metal, I don't know how much it can be sold for......

I thought with joy in my heart, as if what I had in my hand was no longer some heavenly evil relic, but a large lump of gold that shone brightly.

The old trafficker looked at my face and mocked:

"Chen Yida, you-eating doll, I can't see that you love money so much at such a young age, don't think about it in vain, although I don't know what's inside, I'm sure it's not anything valuable. ”

I asked, "Why are you so sure?"

The old man smiled and said, "Have you forgotten the Heavenly Evil? Although I don't know much about him, but a person who has been ostracized by the door, whose origin is unknown, and who has different talents, do you think he will hand over valuable things to me, and then wait for more than ten years before handing them over to you?

It dawned on me that this was the truth, even if he was an idiot, he wouldn't be so funny.

So what's wrapped in this black cloth?

I became more and more interested in what was in my hands.

When the old man saw that I didn't open it for a long time, he couldn't help but say:

"Okay Chen Yida, how long are you going to be in a daze? If you want to know the answer, won't you know if you open it?"

I came back to my senses and glanced at the old man, who stared at the black cloth in my hand, and his expression could not tell whether he was sad or happy, but his eyes showed a longing.

I thought about it for a while, and I thought the whole thing was weird:

I was taken home by an old man trafficker to learn the trade, and then he asked me to shave my head, and then he found out my secret, and then he told me the story of the Heavenly Evil, and finally took out something that the Heavenly Evil had left for me......

Such a bizarre and absurd thing happened in front of my eyes, which made me unbelievable and insecure.

I can't guess who the evil is, just based on the old man's words, it seems that he is not a threatening person, but the old man trafficker himself is not worthy of my trust.

I feel that his purpose is not as simple as he said, it is just as simple as looking for Dingmen disciples in Chenzhou.

I decided to test him, so I said to him, "If you want to open it so much, then you can open it for me." ”

The old man trafficker was obviously stunned, obviously defenseless, and shrunk his hands and feet: "I was injured, and now my qi and blood are unstable, so I am not suitable for ...... Such an exciting thing......"

I amused and said, "Okay, don't dodge, you're not a natural liar, and if you look at you, anyone who sees you will think there's something wrong with you." ”

"I have a problem?" said the old trafficker in surprise, "I didn't believe me, you don't believe me?"

I stared at him and said, "Although I am young, don't forget, I grew up in this Chenzhou City. I didn't say that what you said was false.

I guess you must have hidden some things, otherwise based on what you said, do you think I can believe it? What kind of Dingmen, heavenly evil, it's my business! You hurry up and tell Captain Zhao and send me back obediently. ”

......

As if he didn't know me, the old man looked me up and down with his eyes, and said, "Chen Yida, I didn't expect that you little doll has a lot of eyes." ”

I said angrily: "It's not too late to know now, hurry up, recruit the imperial army." ”

I proudly imitated the popular tunnel battle lines.

The old man and the trafficker held on to a chair and sat down, and the man suddenly looked much older, and he observed his purple and black hands for a while, and then said:

"Originally, I wanted to wait for things to progress before I explained to you, but now that you have asked, I won't hide it. ”

After the Heavenly Evil left, the old man trafficker actually betrayed him.

In other words, after the old man trafficker got the black cloth, he actually opened it......

After separating from the Heavenly Evil back then, I was scared and panicked, for fear of getting involved in some trouble, so I was careful not to reveal a word to the door even if I was as close as a master.

But you know, human curiosity is enough to destroy everything, and it is also the curiosity of a young person.

So one night, I quietly opened it.

The old man looked up, looked at the ceiling, lit a cigarette, and continued.

The black cloth was indeed a stone last year.

This surprised and strange me at the time.

The heavenly evil is struck by lightning and has a bad spirit, which has spread in the door, I heard that later the door master personally helped the heavenly evil to check, trying to force this evil qi out of the body, but it seems to have failed.

Later, the high-level leaders of the sect contacted other sects in Shangsandao, and the answers they received were that they had never seen it, and there was no record of it in the classics.

This made the top management of Dingmen discouraged, so they decided to put it aside for the time being, anyway, they only had a few meals a day, and they couldn't eat for long, and they couldn't be poor in Dingmen.

But this heavenly evil not only was not devoured by the evil qi, but the Tao became more and more profound, what to learn, the evil qi turned into a true element throughout the body, and the pulse was expanded.

Therefore, the prejudice against him within Dingmen is deepening, and they feel that he must be an outlier and a scourge. So they warned the younger disciples not to get close to them and beware of strangeness.

I heard that there is no great evil in this person, according to Dingmen's indifferent concept of life and cultivation, it will not be good for him, at most he will be left to fend for himself, as long as he does not do anything that hurts the heavens and reason, then let him go.

But later, there was a senior brother who accidentally fainted because of Qi refining and meditating (it is also possible that he was hungry after meditating for too long...... The heavenly evil happened to be not far from him, so he rushed forward to help.

Who knew that the hand of the heavenly evil had just touched the body of the senior brother, and he saw the senior brother convulsing for a while, foaming at the mouth.

frightened a novice Taoist boy next to him, and shouted, "Senior brother has gone crazy......"

Seeing that this person was about to die in Huangquan, it was the senior brother's master who came in time to save the unlucky guy who had already stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot.

Later, this story was spread falsely, and it became: Heavenly evil competed with that senior brother, and used evil skills to beat the senior brother to a serious injury......

As a result, the entire Dingmen became more and more defensive and hateful of it.

The higher-ups inside the door also found out the truth in a later investigation.

But I don't know why, I didn't tell everyone the truth of the matter anyway, so the misunderstanding of the heavenly evil in the door became deeper and deeper.

Compared with the panic and vigilance of the people in the door, the heavenly evil is not a serious matter, and they cultivate every day when they have nothing to do.

Although he couldn't practice the authentic Daomen exercises, he found another way, and the evil qi that the heavenly thunder entered the body and turned into wandered through the meridians of the whole body like true qi and true yuan.

In the end, he actually integrated and penetrated into the innate Mahayana with the realm of true yuan, which shocked the people inside and outside the door, the elders of the sect, and the disciples and grandchildren of the disciples at that time, and confirmed their "alien" identity.

But a few days after the Heavenly Evil Innate Mahayana, he disappeared.

I interjected, "He's the one who gave you this stone and then disappeared?"

"That's right!" sighed the old trafficker.

"After he disappeared, the owner of the door searched several times, but found nothing, and most of the people in the door believed that he was too fast and too perverted to enter the realm, and was jealous of the Heavenly Dao, and was robbed by lightning and died. ”

I scoffed:

"Are you Dingmen a group of two hundred and five? Just now I said that the evil was given to the heavenly evil by the heavenly thunder, and now it is said that the heavenly thunder killed him, is it because God has played with the family?"

The old man trafficker said helplessly:

"The people of the sect are indifferent by nature, and they don't care about the world, and they have the outlier of the heavenly evil, which makes people's hearts unstable and uneasy.

Now, as soon as he disappeared, it just gave him the excuse that the alien was punished by heaven, and it also returned to the tranquility of the past, and the high-level officials in the door took advantage of the situation to turn the page of heavenly evil. ”

I disdainfully said:

"You said that you are still cultivating the Tao and cultivating immortals, you can't stand this blow, as soon as the evil disappears this day, I guess you are all smiling in your hearts, and you still have the face to say that you are indifferent by nature...... What a disgrace to the gods......

Hurry up and talk about the stones, don't grind on the ground......"

The old man collected his thoughts and continued.

Because of the disappearance or death of the Heavenly Evil, Dingmen has returned to its former tranquility.

Because the old man is young and frail, he usually doesn't send him to do anything important, but just takes care of his master and teaches him seriously.

So the old man trafficker had nothing to do every day, and after meditating, he wandered around, and he played all over the Danfang, the Jing Pavilion, the Dojo, the Council Hall and other places.

Later, when he was really bored and bored, he remembered the black cloth that the heavenly evil gave him.

So one night, he opened the black cloth.

......

Speaking of this, the old man trafficker sighed again.

I asked:

"Okay, why do you keep sighing? Are you stimulated by something?

The old man trafficker said:

"I wouldn't have sighed if I had then, you see. ”

With that, the old man lifted his clothes and turned to show me his back.

I said in my heart: I'm afraid this old man is sick, right? If you want to see it, you can see the big white ass, this back ...... There's something to see.

As soon as the old trafficker turned around, I understood.

I saw that there was a large area of black-purple-black-purple on his back, and there was faintly bulging, undulating gas that kept swimming.

I was frightened and asked:

"You...... What's going on? Didn't it just now, the white gas on the top of my head?"

The old man put down his shirt, stretched out his right palm, and said:

"That's what you did, the ..... on my back It was the stone that made it. ”

......

At first, I was curious, completely forgetting the instructions of the heavenly evil, opened the black cloth, and found that it was only a stone inside, which made me even more curious, thinking that there must be something strange in it.

So I picked up the stone directly, wanting to take a good look at it, but as soon as I touched it, the true qi in my whole body surged out uncontrollably, injecting into the stone body, and then another white qi that was almost visible to the naked eye, that is, evil qi, spread to my body with my arm.

The white air is everywhere, the skin involuntarily atrophies, and the coldness that penetrates into the bone marrow is approaching the heart and head step by step.

I was so frightened that I couldn't scream, and I was at a loss for words, when I caught a glimpse of the black cloth that was wrapped in the stone, and with the last strength of my body, I picked up the black cloth and wrapped it around it.

The next day, I noticed that my back was getting more and more uncomfortable, and I had a seizure every three or five days, and the seizure was like a pinprick stick, and I couldn't bear it.

And I didn't dare to mention this matter to anyone, so I had to endure it myself, and over time, my progress in the Dao realm slowed down a lot, so that after so many years, I cultivated to the acquired Mahayana.

I asked again, "Then what was your intention in tricking me into opening it just now?"

The old trafficker pointed to the top of my head and said:

"That's because you have it!

From the moment I found the word heaven on the top of your head, I guessed that you were the descendant or descendant of the heavenly evil.

The wound on my back has been bothering me for decades, and you're in bad spirits, so I want to ......"

I followed his words and said, "So you think I can help you heal?"

"Yes. He said calmly.

I looked at him silently, and he sat in his chair and looked at me motionless.

Today's facts are beyond my imagination.

I was only eight years old, I was thrown in the toilet when I was born, my adoptive father was dead, my adoptive mother was abandoned, I followed the neighbors in the market, sold pulp and drained the streets, and grew up on the handouts of the neighbors in Sifang Street, penniless and worthless.

I can't imagine that the word "sky" on the top of my head has actually made me encounter so many bizarre things, and even peeing at night has been targeted and possessed by some tiger, and now I am involved in the matter of the descendants of some natural evil.

The old man in front of me said that the Dao Fa, Dingmen, and what stones left by the Heavenly Evil made me have a strong curiosity, especially the Heavenly Evil, what does he have to do with me?

Thinking of this, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a bold idea occurred in my heart.

I got up from the ground and said to the old traffickers:

"I'm tired of listening to it for so long. As for me, I am a child with no father, no mother, no family and no job, you told me such things, there are many things I don't understand, what is the evil of heaven and what Taoism, I can't understand it at all. ”

The old man trafficker hurriedly said:

"Chen Yida, you don't have to think about it so much, just open the black cloth and touch the stone?

For more than 20 years, it has been too painful for me to endure the evil thing on my back, so why don't you give it a try? If there is a way to cure it, then I will agree to whatever I want!"

I smiled and said, "Old man, I can open this black cloth and look at the stone, but you have to promise me one condition." ”

"What conditions? You say, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse!" said the old man with a serious expression, it seemed that he had been tossed badly by this evil spirit.

I said, "Actually, it's nothing, you can just teach me the Taoism of the Dingmen and the Three Daos." ”