Suddenly, an unexpected word broke the silence in the room.

The old trafficker sat down on the stool across from me, his head still bowed, but his eyelids were a little higher than usual.

I was stunned, but the strange thing was not that he knew my name, but that he spoke in a steady, comfortable tone.

I didn't answer.

The old man flickered his eyes with his wrinkled eyelids, but I didn't answer, and I didn't show any expression.

I knew he was watching me, so I pretended to be calm and unfazed, hoping for something.

"Hey, hey, hey......" the old trafficker laughed.

That laughter was so murderous that I almost couldn't hold back my fear......

Fortunately, he continued to speak:

"I also know that you are afraid of me, and you dare not learn the craft from me. ”

With that, he looked up at me.

My heart was pounding, but I couldn't make a sound.

He stared for a moment, then lowered his eyelids, and continued:

"But I don't embarrass you, as long as you shave your hair, let's go, you can play wherever you want, Captain Gong will tell him on his side. ”

I can't believe my ears, is this what the old traffickers say?

Did he get his period?

Or is it incoherent due to menstrual cramps due to poor menstrual bleeding?

I looked at him, and he looked at the ground, silently.

I said softly, "Well, the dog grabs food, and he can't spit it out when he gets to his mouth, and he can't spit out what you say." ”

He patted his clothes, tightened the black cloth, took it into his arms, and said, "I'm not a dog, but you're right, little Bava, go and shave it in the back." ”

My hanging heart fell to the ground, and I turned and walked towards the side room.

Oh wait! He said he was going to shave his head?

You want me to shave my head???

I suddenly wondered again, why do you shave your head?

Does he want to collect my hair?

Or sell me after shaving my head, maybe that's one of his tricks......

Or is it for my head? What's on my head?

Word!!!

I stood stupidly at the door of the side house, at a loss, like you wanted to go to the toilet to, but when you walked to the toilet door, you found - it's gone!

The old man stood up, fumbled in his pocket, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth with cherish, and when he looked up, he found me standing stupidly at the door, and asked, "Little Bava, shave your head, what are you doing?"

I nodded my head......

"Okay, let's go into the house, I'll shave!" the old man lit a cigarette and pushed me into the side house.

I sat on my stool nervously, waiting for the unknown judgment.

The old man tied his apron slowly, held a cigarette in his mouth, and said indistinctly:

"Chen Dada, you Bawa also caused evil! Your old man died early, and Erniang ran away with others...... Tell me if you're a broom star!"

I glared at him hatefully, and he still fiddled with the shaving tool in his hand, and said:

"Alas, don't start a fire...... You can't do it, that's how your life is....... It's also fun to talk about it!"

In my heart, we say that we are an old man trafficker in private, and it is also funny!

......

Two razors sounded above my head, and my young hair fell in front of my eyes, and I was a little worried and a little nervous.

Thinking of the old manker's expression when he found out that there were words on my head, hehehehe!

He must have opened his mouth wide and shouted immortals......

I imagined the appearance of the old man trafficker making a fool of himself, and my heart was triumphant.

After a while, there was no sound above my head, and I turned around, knowing that I was being carried by the old man and thrown on the ground.

I'm angry, and I think even if you don't kowtow to me, you won't beat me, right?

But things are still unexpected:

I saw the old man staring at my head with a bright eye, and his face changed from gloomy and indifferent, to red and purple.

Live like only ...... Like only ...... A male toad who hasn't seen a female clam for decades.

A strong wind blew, and the old man trafficker "swished" to occupy 90 percent of my field of vision.

"Dry ...... What are you doing?" I was scared and lay on the ground looking at his face in surprise.

The old trafficker didn't say anything, just watched my head hungrily.

Suddenly, he reached down with his left hand, grabbed my clothes and brought them forward, and at some point his right hand was raised in the air, reaching out for his palm, and slapping my head like lightning.

I'm peeing again, this old thing has taken a strong pill?

I'm eight years and two months old, this old thing is estimated to be more than 600 months old, and now it's like taking a strong pill again, it seems that the broom star is about to return to its place......

The old man's right palm slapped on top of my head unsurprisingly.

Syllable!!!

The sound is loud and crisp, straight like a stone thrown into a lake and falling into a well...... Generally shocking, generally deafening.

I don't hurt! It doesn't hurt at all!

It's really weird.,It's said that this slap is loud and crunchy.,Why do I have -5,-5 of the red.,The worst thing is to be on the spot eighteen MO.,Ah no.,Eighteen roll.,Jump up again with full blood.,Shout righteously:

"Why, who kind of traffickers, dare to sneak attack me!"

The old man trafficker was also stunned, he had never seen such a hard head.

I was about to speak, when a cool air rushed up from my chest and abdomen, straight to the top of my head, and the feeling of cold and dizziness from last night returned.

I tried my best to raise my eyelids to see if the cool air on the top of my head had turned into a loud fart, but due to ergonomic limitations, I couldn't see a single hair.

The old man kept his right palm on the top of my head, and as soon as the cool air came up, the old man was so shocked that he shouted "woo", the hair on his head stood up like a broom, and his right palm suddenly became purple and black.

"Tiger !!???"

The old man looked at his purple right palm in horror, and then looked up in horror.

Tigers?

I was confused, could it be that the old trafficker was referring to the cool air coming out of my head?

The old trafficker stared uneasily at the rising white above my head, and said quickly:

"Chen Yida, I didn't mean to harm you. I am a disciple of the Shangsandao Dingmen, and I settled in Chenzhou ten years ago to accept disciples on behalf of the sect...... I didn't mean to hurt you!"

The old man said that I still believed it in the first half, but later he said that he didn't want to hurt me, so I dismissed it.

Who in our production team doesn't know that he is a human trafficker?

I suddenly gained confidence and said angrily: "You still want to lie to me? The entire production team knows that you are abducting other people's children! You are a human trafficker!"

The old man trafficker was taken aback and said, "Traffickers, no, no, no...... How could I be a human trafficker?

...... Oh, oh, you're talking about me bringing the kids back, right?"

I didn't say anything, still glaring at him.

The old man slowly sat on the stool with his purple and black right palm, carefully looked at the top of my head, and continued:

"As I said just now, I am a disciple of the Upper Three Dao Dingmen, and I am the representative of the Dingmen in the entire southwest region, and those children are all Dao Sect disciples I am looking for, and they are generally selected by me and then sent to practice in the sect.

Alas...... I didn't expect to be misunderstood by the villagers......"

I still didn't believe it, and said:

Don't lie to me, old liar, although I didn't go to school, you can't scare me with any kind of godly scare!"

The old trafficker is still immersed in whispering to himself:

"Alas, no, no, my Daomen disciples have always taken it as their responsibility to subdue demons and eliminate demons and do the Tao for the heavens, but I didn't expect the villagers to misunderstand so deeply, it's really ....... My transgressions, my iniquities......"

"Hmph, stop pretending!" I said, "Can you explain what I just said?"

The old trafficker looked at the top of my head and said, "What else do you want to explain? The tiger on your head is the best proof!"

I suddenly remembered, and I was a little scared: Is this the name of the ghost?

I didn't dare to look up, rolled my eyelids up and said, "This ...... What the hell is this? I'm not going to be killed by it, am I?"

The old man trafficker said:

"Isn't this tiger demon cultivated by you?"

I asked curiously:

"What do you mean?"

The old man trafficker looked at me for a while and replied, "You really aren't a descendant of the Heavenly Evil?"

I was stunned with a bang in my head.

Who is the Heavenly Evil?

There is a word heaven on the top of my head, is this old man talking about the heavenly evil person, and also surnamed Tian? Does it have anything to do with the person he is talking about?

At the age of eight, I struggled to accept so much information, but I subconsciously realized that my background may be a little different and extraordinary.

The old man looked at me dumbfounded, frowned and pondered for a while, sighed, and slowly explained:

......

Heavenly evil is a person!

Chinese Taoism has a long history, and in the long flow of more than 4,200 years, I don't know how many Taoism, Taoism, and Taoism have disappeared.

The complete inheritance has been handed down to the present, and there are only three gates: Ding, Qing, and Xuan.

The rest are like the three middle roads: witch, god, and hemp, which have been reduced to street divination, asking the art of porridge and rice, and their Taoist system is also fragmented, and there is not much left.

As for the next three ways: art, invitation, and secret are in the company of pit meng abduction, and what is done under the banner of Taoism is the way of coaxing.

Therefore, in fact, only the upper three and the middle three parts of the Daomen survive in the world, but because of the deep popularity of science and technology and modern concepts, the Daomen has been in decline.

Dingmen and Qing, Xuansanmen is Zhengyi, Maoshan, out of the horse three factions for the name, the world still uses the title of "South Mao North Horse", but in the Daomen still to Ding, Xuan, Qing self-proclaimed.

It is rumored that the three sects originally came from the same line in ancient times and even in the mythological period, but they were divided into factions due to the different methods of exercise and accession, and in essence, they were still disconnected.

Dingmen is mainly based on refining qi and building pills, and it is easy to enter the WTO.

Qingmen to clear the world of demons and self-esteem, good at talisman refining demons, the art of leading thunder to clear the arts, there are many legends of its deeds in the world, but also the three doors of the reputation of the most grand;

The Xuanmen is in a corner and attaches more importance to the wealth of the world, but it also attaches great importance to love and righteousness. In order to take the wealth they deserve to support themselves as the code of conduct, their disciples are active in the circle of high-ranking officials and nobles, although there are small obstacles and small flaws, but it is also harmless.

At this point, the old man looked at me from a distance.

The white tiger-shaped aura was still floating in the air, but it didn't make any moves, perhaps sensing that the old traffickers would not pose a threat to it for the time being.

The old man lowered his eyelids and continued:

"The heavenly evil I just talked about is the person of my Dingmen. ”

"I still have to call him Uncle Ancestor...... the old man smiled self-deprecatingly, and added.

The origin of the heavenly evil is mysterious, and the people in the Dingmen only know that his master accidentally picked it up during his travels, and then brought it back to the door to raise him.

Who knew that this heavenly evil was abnormally intelligent, and the Dao root was natural.

Learning everything is achieved overnight, getting twice the result with half the effort, and the character is also upright, good, and natural.

When Tianyi was eight or nine years old, his teacher died of no illness in his nineties.

And the Heavenly Evil was unwilling to follow other masters to learn Taoism, so the door did not disobey his wishes, and still let him live in his master's old courtyard, serving tea and food every day, and letting it develop naturally.

Speaking of which, it is also a disaster for Dingmen.

I pay attention to the natural Dao method, conform to the way of heaven, and have a smooth mind, and I simply turn a deaf ear to things outside of my own cultivation, and the entire door is extremely loose, and sometimes I can't even figure out how many people are in the door.

......

The old man trafficker chattered.

But I was imagining that a group of old men were nested in a Taoist temple, meditating all day long, adjusting yin and yang, and almost falling to the ground as soon as they went out, and I almost laughed out loud.

Where is this my impression of the fairy wind bones, dusty and extraordinary tall image?

Seeing my expression, the old man smiled indifferently, and then said:

"Anyway, we've been like this for thousands of years, so it doesn't hurt to make you smile. ”

I just said that the rules of the Dingmen are loose, and Tianxie is an eight or nine-year-old child, usually obedient and sensible, so no one takes care of him.

One night, it rained heavily and it fell in the middle of the night.

The Dingmen is located in a valley, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only a valley extends to the south.

That night, the rain was fierce, and the people in the door were meditating and sleeping, and there was only the sound of torrential rain in their ears.

Suddenly, a thunderclap shook the universe.

Some old men were directly frightened, and they all looked around to see who was the master of the catastrophe.

Jokes are jokes, don't say that the cultivation of this Dingmen is the only myth and ancient period in the whole of China, and there are masters of cultivation to the tribulation......

To get back to the point, these old men were at a loss for what they could see, when a bolt of lightning struck down frantically, and the deafening thunder made these worldly masters dumbfounded.

A white-bearded old man jumped out of the leader and ran in the direction of the lightning strike, and the other old men followed in a swarm of swarms, as if they couldn't hold back their......

When they arrived at the place, the old men were stunned.

This is the courtyard of the Heavenly Evil Master, and I saw that the ground was a mess, and a few tea trees were still blazing.

In the middle of the courtyard, an eight- or nine-year-old child stared at the rainy night sky.

"Tian'er (Tianxie's nickname), what happened?"

A slightly majestic voice rang out, and the old men made a way.

The old man who spoke walked three steps away from the Heavenly Evil, frowned again and asked:

"Oh my God!?"

"Stupid by thunder?

The old man in the lead ignored him when he saw the evil principles, and suddenly he couldn't get off the stage, and he wanted to be a little fierce when he coughed heavily.

Just as he was about to step forward, another dazzling light struck.

It slashed straight on the top of the head of the heavenly evil, and the rain and fire were extinguished, and the eyes could not see.

The old man in the lead was also frightened, and said in his heart, what is wrong with this thunder?

Could it be that there are still demons and monsters rampant in the three gates of the hall? Do you want to provoke the heavens to send down thunder and thunder punishment?

When he came back to his senses, the heavenly evil in the middle of the courtyard was still looking at the night sky stupidly.

These old men are stupid.

Qi refining and building Dan have not seen such a strange scene for many years.

They have seen a lot of this by thunder, Shangqingmen is a group of guys who are good at guiding thunder, pretending to force which demon is not pleasing to the eye all day long to lead the thunder to split, why is it now split on this kid's head for no reason?

I really don't understand......

A few old men looked at it for a long time and didn't have a clue, yawned and walked back.

(I scolded with contempt in my heart: These old men have really cultivated to perfection, and they have even lost their hearts and eyes!) After seeing such a strange thing, I actually looked at it a few times, and then thought about going back to sleep...... And this old man trafficker is also wordy enough, and he hasn't gotten down to business after four or five pages...... ）