A dilapidated statue of a god with a blurred face, smiling rather than smiling.

In Lingshan...... There will be no dilapidated Bodhisattva temples, Buddhist temples.

But in this broken temple, it is not the Buddha and Bodhisattva of Buddhism that are enshrined, but the ancient "gods" of Taoism, and the statue of the god is not cast by King Kong, it looks more like a clay sculpture of unknown material, such an old Taoist temple, located in the most remote place in Lingshan City, is also forgivable.

The statue of the god, where the blurred gaze falls, is the portal.

There was a violent tremor through the portal.

"Bang".

Zhou Yushui pushed open the dilapidated courtyard gate that had grown cobwebs after leaving for half a day, and "snapped" into the small pit where the rain had accumulated rainwater in the rain the day before.

Splashed a lot of mud.

The little girl was quite fierce, puffed up her chest, walked vigorously, and when she returned home, she also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the temple with a softened expression.

Zhou Yushui patted the dirt on his body, scratched his head and thought for a while after crossing the threshold, tried hard, bent down, and came to the Great Sui Tiandu salute, but it was a pity that he did not do it properly.

Zhou Yushui said to the two people behind him: "Come in, this is my home." ”

The water on the eaves hits the courtyard, refracting the clear light after the rain, and the banana leaves are broken to the ground, and the temple is in a mess...... But in Ning Yi's opinion, it is very familiar.

For no reason, I felt the atmosphere of the Xiling Lonely Temple for more than ten years.

There was a burst of temperature in Ning Yi's palm.

The girl held his palm and smiled, the meaning of which could not be more obvious.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs.

The world is so big, it is enough to have a place to live and a person to think about.

Nothing more is needed.

Ning Yi took Pei Lingsu's hand, crossed the threshold with a smile, and praised: "I can't see it, the temple is small and the Bodhisattva is big." ”

Zhou Yushui raised his head, accepted the praise unceremoniously, and said with a big grin: "That's necessary." ”

Pei Lingsu looked at the courtyard in the temple, in fact, this lonely temple can be vacated because of the worship of Taoist gods, the taboo of Lingshan, and because of the relationship between Song Que and the Holy Lord of Yaochi, it is impossible to demolish this temple in Lingshan, so it has been staying here, no one enters, no one goes out, and it has become the "home" of the brothers and sisters.

The girl smiled and asked, "What is the relationship between that bag just now and your brother?"

Zhou Yushui felt that this good-looking woman in white and the young man in black robe were not idle.

They subconsciously looked in the direction behind the statue in the temple...... It was the bed where my brother was sick.

Are they unintentional?

Or is it ...... They could have seen it?

Zhou Yushui shook his head and said, "My brother...... A few years ago, I suddenly got sick, I was sick in bed, and I used to ring the bell and beat the iron for others to save money, and I asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine, and drank it intermittently. Not long ago, that bastard stole my medicine bag, and I drove me ten miles before spilling the powder in the lake, thinking that I would run away. ”

As she spoke, the girl's expression became vicious, "He can't escape my eyes, but once I see his appearance, I will never forget it again." That guy was originally a 'young man', and I ruined several businesses in the past three days, and I also tried to 'run the lights', but there was no one, so now I am desperate and forced by me to be the most adventurous 'dayghost'......"

Ning Yi's eyes froze.

This little girl is still an old man.

The thieves who are rolling and lying on the rivers and lakes are also specialized in the art industry, and the one who crosses the ridge of the house is called "turning the head high", the one who lifts the roof and opens the hole is called "opening the skylight", the one who digs the wall and digs the hole is called "opening the kiln", and those who steal before dawn are called "stepping on the early green", and taking advantage of the dusk to surprise people are called "running the lantern flower......

Ning Yi looked at Zhou Yushui with a smile.

Okay.

The door is clear.

It's no worse than I was back then.

"This guy is called 'Zhen Daodao', and I have figured out the details, the case record, the residence, the offended people, and the secrets that cannot be seen. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Yushui chuckled.

The girl's laughter was as crisp as a silver bell, her black eyes rolled around, her hands were on her hips, and she said triumphantly: "The rain is out of the horse, and the hand is caught, see if he dares to steal anything in the future." In a few days, if he doesn't prepare the medicinal herbs, this girl won't be able to spare him. ”

Ning Yi asked softly, "Little guy, aren't you afraid that the dog will jump off the wall in a hurry and get into trouble?"

Zhou Yushui regained his indifferent expression, shook his head, and said, "No." The wolf travels thousands of miles to eat meat, the dog travels thousands of miles to eat, the person who has no ability is in a hurry or has no ability, he can't help me, he owes us brothers and sisters a few pennies and taels, and it should be repaid, not a penny. ”

Far beyond the minds of his peers......

Ning Yi asked tentatively, "Didn't you want to ask for too much?"

Zhou Yushui shook his head again, "My brother taught me that what should not be taken, not taken, what should not be done, not to be done." Living a hard life is not a reason to do evil. No matter how bad this world is, someone should live hard and hard. ”

Ning Yi was silent.

He looked at the temple with more respect.

This kind of cognition was something that I didn't have back then.

"Take me to see your brother. ”

......

......

The extremely simple furnishings are similar to the Xiling Lonely Temple, full of cobwebs, with bottles and jars, and a purple clay pot that is obviously not simple on the small stove next to it.

Zhou Yushui tiptoed into the temple, stretched out a finger in front of his lips, and made a "silence" gesture to Ning Yi and Pei Lingsu.

She gently picked up the fan and squatted next to the small stove to fan it gently, gesturing with her other hand......

Ning Yi heard the sound of soft and even breathing in the temple.

Someone fell asleep.

Zhou Yushui said with lips: "He is asleep." ”

Ning Yi smiled, also made gestures, and asked slowly, "Does he rarely sleep?"

Zhou Yushui fanned the medicine pot, twisted his brows, and thought about it.

seems to be thinking about how to answer Ning Yi's question.

After a few moments, the little girl gave the answer.

He ...... I rarely sleep, but I sleep long each time. I'm stewing medicine, and when the medicine is ready, he's almost awake. ”

Ning Yi and the girl asked if they could come in.

Zhou Yushui gestured to them not to make a sound.

When the two of them came to the temple, Ning Yi's gaze stayed on the sacred statue of worship that he didn't know where, he was no stranger to Daozong and Lingshan...... But who are the "gods" enshrined here?

He didn't even recognize him for a moment.

The Heavenly Venerable of the Taoist Sect?

No, it's not like it is.

Yeling's scattered cultivation, sometimes will set up their own door, build a temple, worship their own ancestor of this lineage, obviously will not have the Taoist Gu Tianzun, Buddhism Bodhisattva Ancient Buddha such a big name...... But the existence of being able to build a temple in Lingshan City, how can it be a nameless person to worship?

Either it is the "image" of this god statue, which is not the common appearance of the world.

In fact, the longevity method of the two sects has a great origin, it is said that the art of immortality, such as sitting and forgetting, such as twisting fire, was not uncommon in ancient times, so the ancient Tianzun of Taoism, who successfully sat and forget, had several enshrined gods...... These are the different "appearances of beings" when they were cultivating.

"This one, it kind of looks like 'real

Emperor Wu'. Ning Yi squinted, stretched out his hand to dust off the dust, and the divinity circulated around the statue, but this statue did not have the divine power of the True Martial Emperor, and it did not look majestic.

The true statue of the emperor was enshrined in the "Zixiao Palace......

Zixiao Palace......

Ning Yi frowned suddenly, and when he turned his head and saw the young man lying on the bed, his whole person's expression became shocked, and his heart lake seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, setting off thousands of waves.

The boy who was lying on the bed, emaciated by illness, had most of his body hidden in a thin futon, revealing only a thin face.

The long hair on his head is scattered, supporting a feminine and childish face.

Although he is a teenager......

But the hair has turned gray.

It is not completely white, but the root of the hair, which gives birth to a silvery white color, without the slightest impurity.

Zhou Yushui burned traditional Chinese medicine, squatted next to the stove, his voice was very soft, and he said sullenly: "A long time ago, there was an old fortune teller who said that my brother would not live to be fifteen years old, he was a crow's mouth, and my brother did have a serious illness later, but he was not accurate, he was about to survive three years of illness, and my brother is now eighteen years old." ”

Speaking of the back, the girl showed a sly smile.

In the past three years, she has lived a very hard life.

Collect medicine, boil medicine, and take care of it in every way.

"It's just that my brother's body still seems to have been greatly damaged, and his hair has turned white...... Zhou Yushui muttered: "How can I marry a daughter-in-law in the future?" Mr. Ning, do you have any way?"

Ning Yi was shocked.

He looked at Zhou Yushui with a complicated expression.

The little girl frowned, she realized the complex meaning in the depths of Ning Yi's eyes, and the whole person fell silent.

Ning Yi didn't know how to tell her.

The fortune teller...... And there was no miscalculation.

This young man, whose real name is "Zhou Jingzhen", did not live to be fifteen years old, and the "vitality" in his body has basically disappeared.

Three years.

Three years ago.

Traveling around the Lotus Dojo of Luojia Mountain.

A wisp of divine soul, with the method of immortality, the world is free.

It was also that year that this young man named "Zhou Jingjing" was seriously ill and was about to die.

Maybe it's because of the fate in the dark.

Perhaps it is the willingness of the Zhenwu Emperor in this dilapidated ancient temple to pull by force.

"Zhou Jingjing" survived, a wisp of remnants, and escaped the catastrophe, but the black turned white, and he became more and more sleepy.

This is the embodiment of the third method of immortality.

What makes it difficult for Ning Yi to speak is that he can't make decisions for God, this creature that should have "died", because of Mr. Zhou You's "will", what kind of ending should it become...... If he was a believer in the Taoist Sect, then he would not hesitate to kill "Zhou Jingjing" at this moment, awaken the palace master of Zixiao Palace, and complete the awakening of the third immortal method!

Zhou You will become the ancestor of the same as "Chen Luan"!

A peerless genius who successfully confirmed the method of immortality.

But...... Ning Yi couldn't do this kind of thing.

Because Zhou Jingzhen is still Zhou Jingjing.

Because of Zhou's sting, he can still live.

......

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(One thing I need to tell you about is that when I wrote Fucang, I opened an official account, which was originally intended to be used for extra-fan updates, but it has been delayed for various reasons.) But it's starting to be updated today.,Two years ago, I wrote the Fucang Record.,The first chapter has been posted on the official account.,The follow-up will be guaranteed to update.,I hope you pay more attention to the public account "Panda who can wrestle",At the same time, the running of the tap water tells each other ~Panda is grateful~)