After confirming that the dome was leaving, Pei Feng quickly straightened his mind, then pulled out a posture to help run a distance, and with a "whoosh", jumped across the river, came to the old monk's side, touched his carotid artery, and confirmed that the old monk was dead.

The carotid artery is an important channel for supplying blood to the brain, and some people can hold their breath and pretend to be dead, but the carotid artery can not be mixed with the slightest fake.

Pei Feng's heart was agitated, the old monk's martial arts were so powerful, it was a pity that he died so inexplicably!

I have seen a lot of life and death parting before, and Pei Feng didn't have too much melancholy about the death of the old monk, so he took advantage of tonight's time to dig a pit and bury him directly.

When the monument was erected, Pei Feng was embarrassed, he held a wooden board and a dagger, and said depressedly: "Look at the furnishings in the house, this old monk must have lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, he has no relatives, and he has nothing to do with him, what epitaph should he add to this tombstone?" ”

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, "His name is Xiao Guchan, there is no need to write the Dharma name, he is not a monk at all." ”

Pei Feng was taken aback again, and turned around to look, who was not standing not far away from the white-clothed firmament?

She didn't leave!

At this time when Pei Feng was extremely panicked, Qiong said again: "This person was originally a Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain, he deceived my master's heart when he was young, and stole an important thing from my clan, he is a wicked person, you can write the tomb of the wicked Xiao Guchan on his tombstone, as for the birthday, I don't know, so I won't write it." ”

Pei Feng was in a very embarrassed state, according to the meaning of the dome, carved the five words "Wicked Xiao Guchan" on the wooden board, and then brushed the ink and stood in front of the old monk's grave.

To Pei Feng's surprise, the dome didn't leave, and he didn't leave for many days, and he went to Xiao Guchan's grave from time to time to say a few words, and the approximate content was not much, at best, "I know that you Wudang have the Xuanwu Ding exercise, fix it, I don't want that thing anymore." ”

This made Pei Feng extremely suspicious that the old monk Xiao Guchan was not beaten to death by the firmament, but by the firmament, or suffocated by the soil.

The most poisonous woman's heart!

This sentence is really a wise saying!

For a few days, Pei Feng occasionally left the bungalow, either hunting, or unraveling, and the rest of the time, practicing, sleeping, and looking at the dome that had never left in a daze.

On this day, Pei Feng was practicing the Fu Hu Gong in the 'Tiger Shape Channel', and Qiong spoke again and asked, "Are you a little Taoist priest of the Quanzhen School?" ”

Hearing this, Pei Feng's scalp tingled for a while, thinking of how tragic Xiao Guchan, who had been a Wudang Taoist before, died, turned around, tried his best to make himself look neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "The exercises I practice are ancestral. ”

Qiong asked again: "That is, your whole family is a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen School?" ”

Pei Feng broke out in a cold sweat, shook his head and said, "No, I grew up in the city, I ...... I'm a normal ordinary person, and I just like national arts. ”

The dome spoke no more.

The two got along quite well, the meal was cooked by Pei Feng, and Qiong just ate it, and after about ten days, Qiong said: "Next time, put less salt in the roast chicken." ”

Pei Feng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and continued to eat chicken.

Three days later, Pei Feng felt that he was almost done practicing, and decided to prepare and go to the mountains to hunt tigers!

Seeing that Pei Feng was preparing a bow and arrow, and a big gun, he asked, "You want to hunt bears?" ”

Pei Feng said: "Hunting tigers." ”

Qiong was silent for a moment, and said: "I'll go catch one for you, it's best to get along with the tiger day and night to practice the tiger's form and channel, and simply hunting it won't have much effect." ”

Pei Feng saw that Qiong had taken an iron lock, and he really wanted to go deep into the mountains to hunt tigers, and he was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he had to inch in and said, "Can you borrow me some wine to drink?" ”

Qiong ignored Pei Feng and continued to the deep mountains.

Pei Feng was frustrated, and then he was about to follow, but the dome soared into the sky in the forest, stepping on the canopy, which made Pei Feng decisively give up the idea of following.

Back at the bungalow, Pei Feng wanted to pick up the murder technique and study it carefully, but as soon as his hand was raised, a figure appeared at the door, which frightened Pei Feng's face and instantly stiffened, the figure was none other than the old monk who had been buried in the grave for more than 20 days, Xiao Guchan, and there was still mud on his body and face.

Pei Feng stabilized his mind, stood up, looked at Xiao Guchan, whose face was as pale as paper, and said, "Is it a human or a ghost?" ”

Xiao Guchan was extremely hoarse and said, "People." ”

Pei Feng let out a sigh of relief and asked complicatedly, "Why don't you stay in the grave well?" ”

Xiao Guchan said: "Come back and tell you, there is something under the well, get the things and go to Wudang Mountain to find Su Yuanjing." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Pei Feng beckoned to Xiao Guchan, "Alas! But he wanted to stop talking.

Xiao Guchan suddenly turned around and said, "Please bury me in the grave again." ”

“……”

In the evening, the dome returned, with a tiger in his hand, and two black grouses, and three hares, and two large fish.

When Pei Feng saw this scene, he was terrified, the tiger was as big as a cow, nearly three meters long, and at first glance it was a male tiger, which was bolted to a big tree that was more than fifty years old, roaring constantly, shaking the mountains and forests!

Pei Feng was really scared, this roar would attract other tigers.

After tying up the tiger, when Qiong came back, he saw Pei Feng cleaning up chickens, rabbits, and fish, and said, "I'm going to leave after eating." ”

Pei Feng stopped what he was doing, looked at the wine bag hanging from his waist, and said, "Why do you say that I have been cooking for you for so long, can you pour me a glass tonight?" ”

Dome was unkind and said, "I can't." ”

Pei Feng looked at Qiong's eyes and said seriously, "Is half a cup okay?" ”

Qiong was still unkind and said, "No." ”

Tonight's roast chicken, roast rabbit, and roast fish were all made very lightly by Pei Feng, without salt, and the dome was very unhappy.

After eating, the dome really left, Pei Feng was lonely for a while, and suddenly wanted to weave left, and I don't know how she is doing now.

Pei Feng sighed, looked at the bright moon in the sky, continued to boxing and practicing in the courtyard, and then in the early hours of the morning, he took a dagger to fight with a black bear, and under the anger of the other party, he escaped from death, and when he came back, he dragged back a wild boar, threw it next to the male tiger, and slept.

In the early morning, Pei Feng was woken up by the roar of the tiger, came out and hit it twice with a stone, making it furious, and he couldn't wait to open the iron lock, and Pei Feng ate not even the slag, and the big tree behind him was dragged by it and kept shaking, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Three days later, when Pei Feng wanted to go down the well to find things, the first snow of the year fell in the sky, and at the same time, several bungalows also ushered in the first wave of guests.

This novel is from Reading Books