Chapter Thirty-Seven: A True Nature

Jiang Lao's face was radiant, and he had no worries in his heart, so he drank a few glasses of wine before returning to his room to rest.

I was so tired that I fell asleep as soon as I got back to my room, and in less than three hours I woke up naturally, but the fat man slept deeply, and snored very loudly.

I scolded the old traffickers a few times in my heart, forcing me to develop this unhealthy habit of rest, and then sat quietly on the bed, intending to talk to the tiger.

Tiger Fox spends most of his time sleeping in the mud pills, but today he was a little unusual, as if he was thinking about things.

I asked, "Brother Tiger, are you thinking about last night?"

“...... Yes, I can feel the evil in that person's body, why does it not have intelligence...... This...... Can't figure it out!"

I thought about it for a while, and then asked: "You said before that you were refined into a weapon by the human race, and then you were destroyed in a certain space and split into two, can you tell me, yes...... What kind of weapon is it?"

Hu Xue tilted his head and thought for a while before he said, "It's a little fuzzy, it seems to be a slightly longer thing ......."

A slightly longer weapon, this range is large, it's hard to guess.

I asked again, "At that time, when you could sense your other half, was there any emotion or abnormality?"

The tiger immediately said, "Yes, there is a call, but it is very faint, fleeting, and then, let me try again, there will be no response......

That's right!

From what the Heavenly Evil said to me, I was able to deduce something!

For example, the Heavenly Cult has stored the evil in the body in the Heavenly Demon Stone, and I believe that.

The evil in the Heavenly Demon Stone is black, which can be explained by the fact that the Heavenly Evil Heavenly Posture is outstanding, and after breaking into the Demon Realm, there may be another adventure, and then successfully fusing the demonic energy into the Demon Demon, and the mutation becomes a black evil.

As for the evil in the body of the Heavenly Evil, I guess, it still exists, and it has spiritual intelligence!

Maybe the Heavenly Evil used some secret method to suppress its spiritual intelligence, and only used the function and power of evil.

I told Hu Sha my inferences and speculations, and Hu Sha nodded again and again, he said that there are many secret inheritances in the Three Realms, and the powerful means of each faction reach the sky, and it is not excluded that there is such a secret method......

Tiger Sha also told me that when he first came into contact with the black stone, the Sha in it was higher than his realm, and if he touched it more at that time, Tiger Sha was likely to be absorbed and refined by it.

I was afraid in my heart, no wonder the injuries suffered by the old man traffickers have not been cured, and even the holy medicine of Dingmen has not worked.

Fortunately, I stopped in time at that time, otherwise I might have become a member of the Demon Dao by now......

I asked Husha about Kunlun again, and Husha said that he had not heard of it.

The period of his existence was a long time earlier than Kunlun, and in his impression, Kunlun was a great sect in the human world after the rise of the human race, and there were many branches of the sect and Taoist inheritance, as for Kunlun in the mouth of the heavenly evil, he did not have the slightest memory.

The information I told me from the Heavenly Evil, combined with the "Netherworld Demon Hand", "Wuji Master", Pi Junzi, Wuji Daoren, and Xuan, kept recalling and confirming, and things gradually became clear......

About 2,000 years ago, Kunlun, a great sect of Chinese immortal cultivators, found that the aura in the world was insufficient, so he opened up the Kunlun Divine Realm, cut off most of the aura and spiritual base in the world, and immigrated to the divine realm.

There is not much spiritual energy left in the world, so for more than 2,000 years, the cultivation of immortals in the world has been interrupted, and only the inheritance of cultivation, ghosts, and demons remains.

However, even if there is still a inheritance, the most important part of cultivating immortals has been lost, so the human monks can only reach the innate Mahayana realm at most, and cannot cross the tribulation to ascend to the immortal realm.

More than 80 years ago, the descendants of the Kunlun Heavenly Clan, the heavenly evil, were abandoned to the world for unknown reasons.

When the Heavenly Evil was cultivating in Dingmen, he was slashed by the Heavenly Thunder and possessed the evil qi, and the heavenly posture was intelligent, reaching the realm of refining qi into the body.

I don't know why, my temperament has changed greatly, and I broke into the ghost world alone, beheaded the son of the underworld, snatched the lord of the demon world, and became the lord of the demon world......

More than ten years ago, I was picked up by my adoptive parents.

A few more years passed, and I was possessed by evil qi, because after belonging to the Kunlun Heavenly Clan, I had evil qi by mistake.

Later, the old man found out that there was a heavenly character on the top of my head, so he gave me the Heavenly Demon Stone containing black evil that the Heavenly Evil gave him......

It wasn't until I met Qian that I mentioned Kunlun and generals for the first time......

Then encountered the Heavenly Evil, I don't know why, the Heavenly Evil tried to resurrect the ancestor of the zombies, the generals, and at the same time collected the divine soldiers of the two worlds, intending to cut the barrier between the Kunlun Divine Realm and the human world......

This is where the truth of what I learned came to an end, and some of it was based on the speculation of the old traffickers.

Looking back on it all, there is one of the biggest problems:

Why was I chosen by evil spirits with the heavenly evil??

The heavenly evil was struck by lightning, and I was possessed by the evil when I peed......

All this, except for coincidences, is there a driving force behind it???

He said that the evil qi can only be possessed by the people of the Kunlun Heavenly Clan, because the people of the Heavenly Clan have a special bloodline, what is the special? I haven't figured it out to this day......

I also asked Brother Tiger before why he found me.

Brother Tiger said that if you have spiritual intelligence, you can naturally detect the peculiarities of the bloodline, and you are not blindly looking for it!

So what was Big Brother Tiger doing before?

With this in mind, I raised my question.

Big Brother Tiger said: "After I was seriously injured, I have been dormant in some extreme yin places, absorbing yin qi to heal my injuries.

After the injury was healed, I planned to find the other half of my body. When I met you that night, I found that you had a strange attraction to me, and I took resides in you......"

Coincidental!

In this way, the whole thing fell into a puzzle again......

If it was a coincidence that the tiger slashed into me at this time, then the driving force behind it would not exist.

I sighed, knowing that it would be in vain to think about it, there were not enough clues, everything was hypothetical......

The next day, we got up early.

After Jiang Lao knew that I was going to meet the owner of Dingmen and several seniors, he insisted on pulling me and the fat man to a nearby shopping mall to buy clothes.

He said: "You kid is unkempt, look at you, look at you, your gray coat is not a little bit, a bad smell, go to see the master of the door like this, where will Lao Shi's face go!"

I looked down, and sure enough.

I tore off a piece of my clothes last night, because it was dark and I didn't feel anything, and now I look at it, it's really awkward.

I used to live in the mountains with elderly traffickers, and even if I came out once in a while, I rarely had time to buy clothes, eat, or go shopping, so I developed a habit of being eclectic.

The old man trafficker himself also took turns wearing two clothes, and in addition to these two civilian clothes in the wardrobe, there was only a gray robe......

He often said to me: "Eating and drinking enough is enough, and too much energy is invested in food, clothing, housing and transportation, this kind of person pursues the Tao in the fine life, maybe that's not bad, but after all, it's different from the natural way of heaven and earth." ”

Influenced by his "bewitchment", I rarely cared about whether I ate well, dressed warmly, or lived comfortably......

But I also know that the truth is always just the truth, and compared with practice, the old man trafficker is close to the Tao in his mouth in this regard, and other aspects are ......

Mr. Jiang chose jeans that were more popular in the late 90s for me, with a black T-shirt on the upper body and a sweatshirt on the outside.

I'm really much more comfortable than I was wearing it before.

Jiang Lao praised: "Senior Nephew Chen is not very old, but his figure is extremely perfect, if you wear this out, Uncle will ensure that you will not be in a month, and your girlfriend will automatically come to the door!"

I looked in the mirror, and sure enough, as Jiang Lao said, I was 1.75 meters tall, with flat shoulders, solid and compact muscles, and my thin face with clear eyebrows, I really looked like a model on TV!

Jiang Lao smiled and said, "Senior Nephew Chen, you are good everywhere......! That's what it looks like...... Hey, hey, hey!"

I looked at myself in the mirror and wondered, "What's wrong with my eyes? I'm not short-sighted, and I'm not presbyopia!"

The fat man was looking at palmistry with the salesman on the side, and then leaned over and said:

"My brother, beating this scheming, evil eye, no one looks like a Taoist.

When I was at the station, if it weren't for the marks on my clothes, I would have thought I was a human trafficker!"

When the fat man saw the corners of my mouth pulling down, he quickly turned the target and ran towards the salesman again.

I looked at myself again and again, and this dress was really good!

However, it doesn't fit my character.

I do things, I like to have a bamboo in my chest and a pearl of wisdom in my hand, and at this time I will be extremely high-profile and attract everyone's attention, so as to carry out the conspiracy hehehehe.

But more often than not, I prefer to keep a low profile, mingle with the crowd and turn things around.

If I do wear this dress, I will get into unnecessary trouble a lot of the time.

After half an hour of hard grinding and hard foaming, Mr. Jiang finally relented and bought another set of plaid shirts with suit pants.

Jiang Lao looked disgusted, as if a piece of treasure jade had fallen into a dung pit......

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Xiao Li drove us to a Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is located in the southern suburbs of Chunshi, about four or five kilometers away from the city center, surrounded by green trees, surrounded by small rivers, and the smoke of cooking in the villages, a pastoral scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

Elder He had the fat man's phone number, and it didn't take much time to guide us all the way.

As soon as we got out of the car, two young masters came out of the Taoist temple and led us into the main entrance.

This temple is located on the top of a small hill, the stone steps, wall stones and wood are very new, as if it has just been built, only a side of incense outside the main hall is a fragrant round tripod, the shape is simple, rusty, it is an old object.

As soon as I saw Yuanding, I understood that this Taoist temple was a place for Dingmen to settle down.

The old man once said that the Dingmen takes alchemy as the basis of the sect, and is proficient in the methods of Qihuang, Neidan, Tuna, and Sanyuan.

In the larger and more important liaison offices, there will be a canopy to show the difference!

The degree of square and circle, the worldly to the way.

The Taoist people took us into the main hall, bowed to us at the entrance of the side hall, and then retreated to the door outside the main hall, silent.

Jiang Lao dressed us well, patted the dust on our bodies, and then motioned for me to go in, and he and the fat man were waiting for me outside.

Taoists pay great attention to the rules and etiquette inside the door, and it is extremely rude to enter without invitation.

I stood still outside the door, and then said softly: "The disciple of Shi Chongming, the elder of the inner gate, Chen Yida, I respectfully follow the edict of the door master!"

After three breaths, Elder He's voice came from the side hall: "Senior Nephew Chen, please enter!"

I opened the door, lifted the curtains, and walked briskly inside.

I saw a wooden chair in the shape of "several" in the side hall, and there were three seventy or eighty old men sitting upright, among which there was a monk, and Elder He was sitting in the accompanying seat.

Seeing me come in, Elder He nodded at the gatekeeper, who immediately walked out and brought the door.

Elder He pointed at me and said to one of the three old men who was smoking a cigarette pouch:

"Shangfu Sect Master, this is Chen Yida, the disciple of Elder Shi Chongming. ”

The old man who smoked stared into my eyes for a moment before grinning and said, "Well, good, good wow!"

The old monk and another old man also stared at me, calculating between their fingers.

I'm a little stunned, okay?

What is good?

So handsome, so tall, so young?......

Elder He sat aside and didn't speak, but also looked at me and smiled.

I was speechless, so I had to salute again, knelt on the ground and said, "Chen Yi has seen the door master, I don't know if the door master called the boy to come, what do you order?"

The old man didn't speak, just knocked the cigarette pouch on the back of the chair, and then walked straight up to me and turned my hair around......

I sighed in my heart, just flip it, I haven't washed my hair for half a month, don't smoke your old man.

The old man who smoked ripped through my hair and let out a "hmm".

When the other two old men heard this, they also stepped forward to stop and watch.

Like...... It's like buying vegetables in the vegetable market, picking vegetables?!

I glanced at Elder He with his back to me and shrugged his shoulders.

This old man dares to hold back a snicker!

After the old man was satisfied, he sat down again.

I knelt on the ground, staring at the three pairs of old feet in front of me, and cursed in my heart: long corns, long corns, long corns......

The old man who smoked coughed, and then said, "Well, get up!"

As soon as I stood up, I heard him say again: "Well, I've seen Master Shi Cheng again, well, and Mr. Huang." ”

Damn!

If you don't introduce it early, you have to kneel again!!

I knelt down again with a "snap", and said to the other two: "I've seen Mr. Huang, I've seen Master Shicheng!"

I was angry in my heart, and cursed fiercely: Ten corns grow ten corns grow ten corns grow ten corns......

Hmmm!?Master Shicheng!?

Isn't it the little monk master? Refining the gods and returning to the void, the known number one master in the mortal world!

I came back to my senses and looked at the old monk again!

My mind is racing, not good, not good!

The master of the Dingmen and Master Shi Cheng seem to be on an equal footing, I am a disciple of the elders in the door, and the little monk is a disciple of Master Shi Cheng, isn't that ...... Isn't it half a lifetime shorter???

Damn, this kneeling has made me lose too much......

The two old men called me up again and again, and after the old monk waited for me to get up, he said kindly: "You're welcome, Master Chen's nephew is humble and polite, and his mind is like the sea, much stronger than my little monks in the White Horse Temple!"

Elder He said before that Master Shi Cheng is nearly 100 years old, and he is true and does not be bound by rules, and regards the true and false as the Buddha, which seems to be true.

In addition, I have never heard of Mr. Huang.

Elder He said to me: "Senior nephew Chen, Mr. Huang is the head of the national secret service department and the secretary of the party group!

I listened and saluted Mr. Huang, who held his hands and said with a smile:

"The little brother is shrewd and capable, has excellent wisdom, and has a dignified appearance, worthy of being Elder Shi's high apprentice, a dragon and a phoenix among people!"

Since Huang Lao is a person from the state department, he often deals with people in political circles, and his words are more generous and solemn.

Huang Lao was dressed in a Tang costume, with a degree of retraction between movements, Zhang Chi was orderly, his legs were placed flat and close together in a regular manner, and when he sat upright, his body was stable and his bearing was extraordinary, which made people stand up straight unconsciously.

Huang Lao saw me staring at him, and said with a smile: "Old man, I was born in the army, and I was transferred to the secret service department when I was old, so I can't get out this time, hahaha, it seems that I am going to die in this position!"

Elder He hurriedly said: "Huang Lao's cultivation is rarely rivaled, although he is nearly seventy, he has a way of health and longevity!"

Huang Lao laughed, then took out a wooden box from his pocket and said to me:

"Little brother, at the first meeting today, I have no long things but the gift cannot be lost, this small gift will be given to the little brother, I hope it can help you!"

When I heard this, I immediately smiled.

Damn, there was a big battle last night, not to mention the injury, and I didn't catch anything, so I'm still a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that there was a courtesy, I quickly took it with both hands and said with a smile:

"That kid took it cheekily, hey, hey, thank you!"

The old man and the old monk looked at each other, and then laughed out loud.

I ignored it, took a step forward and said to the old monk:

"Master Shi Cheng is worthy of being the number one master in the mortal world, and he is ...... Hey, hey, hey, this ruddy complexion, shiny complexion, tough body, fairy race, laughing like a pot-bellied Maitreya, full of energy, you ...... You...... Hey, hey, hey!"

Master Shi Cheng stroked the beard on his chin, smiled and listened to my compliments, and when I finished speaking, he also took out a wooden box behind himself, and said with a smile:

"I'm ready, I'm waiting for you, come, take it!"

I squinted with a smile, and hurriedly stepped forward to catch it with both hands, only to hear him say again: "The old monk Xiaotu Zhihong, the Buddhism is profound, the Taoism is still shallow, and the Buddhism stunt is far from complete, and the little brother will have to carry more in ......the future!

I listened to it and my heart froze.

This old monk seems to be free and easy, but he can't imagine that he is also a man of temperament, and it seems that he is always paying attention to the little monk's deeds.

I put away the box and said happily: "Don't worry, I won't give Xiaozhi a thin drink if I eat dry, food, clothing, housing, transportation, exercise treasures, and gourmet beauties are indispensable to him!"

Master Shi Cheng began to smile, and when he heard that there were still beautiful women, he was immediately stunned!

The old man who smoked "haha" laughed wildly, and poked Master Shi Cheng with his cigarette pouch while laughing: "Old thing, did I have the courage to entertain you back then?" hahaha...... Hahaha, you masters and apprentices are not blessed!"

I was talking fast for a while, without any restraint, and I was looking at Master Shi Cheng's face worriedly, and I was relieved when I heard the joke of the old man who smoked.

Master Shi Cheng listened to the old man who smoked and laughed, shook his head, and lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

The old man who smoked laughed, and when he saw that I was about to come forward to speak, he hurriedly stopped me and said:

"Well, the old man, I've already equipped what I gave you...... Well, I'll find ...... old man."

After speaking, the old man took out a cloth bag from behind the chair, rummaged for a while, and muttered:

"Where's it? Well, it's my wife's insole...... This is the old wife's description...... Well, this is Lao He's DVD...... Well, found it......"

As he spoke, the old man took out a smaller bag from his pocket, with a label on it, on which was written "Chen Yida" crookedly.

I looked at him with my mouth open.

I despise in my heart, this old man is really the master of Dingmen?

Why is it so much like the old man who lives next door to the old man trafficker?

Trivial, funny, naughty, bland......

And a hint, real!