Chapter 32: I Need Strength
Bai Guang sat all night, thinking about the Bai Daoist in his dream. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info His mood became more and more uneasy, he hated this feeling and began to hate himself more and more. If it was the Three-Eyed Sword Venerable Xiao Daochu, he would definitely be able to tell who the Bai Dao person in the dream was, and the single sword would not kill anything. Bai Guang turned to leave, and Leng Buding saw a Taoist holding a fishing rod and fishing calmly.
"Haha, Xiao Baiguang is really a coincidence, Lao Dao and Baiguang's nephew are really fateful."
Bai Guang was expressionless, did not speak, and walked directly to the Hidden Sword Peak.
The wisteria real fishing rod was thrown away, and his body instantly flashed in front of Bai Guang to block Bai Guang's way: "Senior nephew Mo go and talk to Lao Dao, this is the task that your master gave Lao Dao." ”
Hearing the word "Shizu", Bai Guang remembered yesterday's dream, and he stopped: "Last night, did Shizu have an accident?" ”
After hearing this, Wisteria Zhenren held his beard and laughed: "What will happen to the ancestor?" The ancestor has entered the ancestral realm, the sky cannot be collected, and the earth cannot be destroyed, how can there be anything? ”
Bai Guang was depressed in his heart because Bai Luo Dao Daren's matter of the limit interrupted Wisteria Zhenren's words: "What's the matter with the big limit?" ”
"If you have lived for a long, long time, and experienced many, many things, and gradually feel that you don't know what it is like to die, and you don't know what it's like to be alive, just like eternal life, heaven and earth don't allow this kind of existence, do you know what the limit is?"
Bai Guang could barely understand what the wisteria real person was saying, but remembered what Bai Luo Daoren had asked him when he was a child, and asked him at that time, "Bai Guang, do you know death, if I want to die......
"Uncle Zhang, have you ever seen a master with the red word "immortal" tattooed on his neck? Bai Guang thought for a moment and asked about the dream he had last night.
Wisteria Zhenren's face changed drastically, and a terrifying and bloodthirsty red-clothed Taoist priest appeared in his memory, the cold and evil Taoist had no ethical concepts like a madman: "When have you seen him?" Let's go, come with me to see the ancestor. The wisteria real person was very eager, grabbed the hand of the white light, summoned the fairy sword, and went straight to the small courtyard of the Dao Ancestor.
When Bai Guang arrived at Bai Daoren's room, Bai Daoist was meditating with his eyes closed, and the scene in front of him was exactly the same as last night's dream. White Light sat cross-legged on the futon. Wisteria also found a place to meditate.
There was no bright red word "immortal" on Bai Luodao's neck, and his face was a little haggard, and Bai Guang said: "Master, Bai Guang is here, I have something to ask." ”
For a long time, there was no response from Bai Daoren's side, Bai Luo stood up and approached Bai Daoren, only to hear a slight snoring, did he fall asleep? Bai Guang stretched out his palm to wake up Bai Luo Daoren, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body, a gust of wind, a plain face grinned at Bai Guang with a terrifying smile, and the owner of the face had a red word "immortal" around his neck.
White Light fell to the ground in fright and screamed. Bai Luo Daoist heard the voice and came over and looked at Bai Guang: "What's wrong?" ”
Bai Guang pointed to an old man in a red Taoist robe behind Bai Luo: "He, who is that person?" At this time, Wisteria Zhenren also saw that person, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
The Bai Daoist turned around and met the red-clothed Daoist's eyes, and immediately smiled: "You're here?" It's early,"
The red-clothed Taoist also cracked his mouth and smiled, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt weird: "You're going to die, I'm coming, not early, not early." ”
"Smack"
The smile of the white Taoist disappeared, and with a wave of the long sleeves of his robe, the red-clothed Taoist priest was scattered: "I don't know how to lift, the old Taoist is not dead." ”
Wisteria Zhenren looked at Bai Daoren with a strange face, and he didn't know what to say: "Master, aren't you scolding yourself?" ”
"You get out." Bai Luo Daoren angrily drove out the wisteria real person.
There were only two people in the room, Bai Guang and Bai Luo Daoren.
"Lao Dao is asleep, don't be afraid of Bai Guang, the red robe will never come back, and Lao Dao will take him with him when he leaves." At this time, Bai Luo Daoist was amiable and kind, and his face was exactly the same as the usual old Taoist priest.
Bai Guang saw the familiar ancestor bow his head and bow down: "Bai Guang wants to learn the Tao from you." “
"Learning? Why? Isn't it good to live peacefully in the mountains? Bai Luo Daoist was a little puzzled, and he also instructed Wisteria Zhenren to explain Bai Guang, hoping that he could stay on the mountain with the cabbage and be happy, and not think about those fairies and demons.
"I want strength, I'm scared, I feel uneasy in my heart inexplicably, I want to protect the cabbage and the people around me."
"You can also practice the Taoist book that Lao Dao gave you, besides, how can Lao Dao protect you and the cabbage." Bai Luo Daoist did not agree with Bai Guang's thoughts, Bai Guang's body did not recover, and his divine soul was always in danger of dissipating.
Bai Guang was very persistent, he hated his weakness and powerlessness, and his intuition was that something uncontrollable would happen in the future, and if he didn't have the corresponding strength, something would happen that he didn't want to see, especially the appearance of the red-robed Taoist reminded him that he couldn't do this anymore.
"I need strength."
Bai Luo Daoist looked at Bai Guang fixedly and did not speak.
"I need strength."
After a long time, Bai Luo replied: "Tomorrow morning, you and Cabbage will come to me, here." After saying that, he began to wave his hand to chase away people.
Bai Guang bowed down and left the room.
Outside the room, Wisteria Zhenren was waiting there: "Senior Nephew Baiguang, what did you talk about with Senior Ancestor?" Do you want to talk to your uncle? ”
Bai Guang looked like he was dying: "I didn't say anything." ”
"Baiguang nephew, Uncle has always treated you well, Lao Dao is standing with you, as a Sanqing Palm Sect Lao Dao, how can you not care about your nephew, what must you tell Lao Dao."
Seeing that Bai Guang was still with a dead face, the words in his mouth gradually couldn't go on, and he sighed and just left a sentence: "Take care of the ancestor, if there is something to notify as soon as possible, the old man should prepare early." After saying that, he walked away gloomily
Bai Guang didn't know what the Wisteria Zhenren said about preparing early, these uncles and elders always buried things in their hearts, and they were okay with other disciples, and they did everything in their hearts about Bai Guang and Cabbage.
Early the next morning, Bai Guang went to the cabbage retreat to look for her.
Cabbage looked at Bai Guang in surprise, this was the first time Bai Guang took the initiative to come to her after returning to the mountain: "Senior brother, why are you here?" ”
Bai Guang also smiled at the cabbage, and wanted to go back to before going down the mountain: "Cabbage, you are so good, let's go to the master, I want to cultivate." ”
Hearing Bai Guang's words, Cabbage was very happy, and the whole person almost jumped: "Okay, okay, senior brother, it seems to have returned to the past, senior ancestor, senior brother and me." As he spoke, the cabbage's tears fell.
Bai Guang's heart was very sour for some reason, but he couldn't cry, and he felt sorry for his willfulness: "Let's go, we will be like before, forever." ”