Fuzhou Mansion.

In front of a tea stall.

A Taoist priest is drinking a large bowl of tea.

After drinking the tea, the Taoist priest got up. The shopkeeper of the tea stall greeted him and said with a smile: "Chenghui Thirteenwen, the guest officer walks slowly." ”

The Taoist priest glanced at him and was about to say something, when he suddenly shook his whole body and slowly sat down again.

The shopkeeper was strange: "Guest officer, what's wrong?" ”

The Taoist priest didn't speak, just stared blankly at the tea table, and the expression on his face became more and more sad and angry.

The shopkeeper was shy: "That, guest officer, don't want thirteen wen, eleven wen is enough." ”

But the Taoist priest actually cried bitterly on the table, crying louder and louder, and when he went to the back, he cried so much that it was heartbreaking.

Seeing that all the people around him had gathered around, the shopkeeper's face turned red. He lowered his voice and begged: "Guest officer, I see that you are a foreigner, and you have charged two more cents." It's only two pennies, why are you crying like this? Something is wrong, okay? ”

Seeing that the Taoist priest was still crying unrelentingly, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth: "Okay, okay, a certain person only charges you nine cents, which is one penny lower than that of regular customers, so it's always okay?" ”

"Ah, not yet! I'll go, I've been running a tea stall for eleven years, and I've never seen such a stingy person as you, you are really ten or a hundred times stingier than Sun Mazi on East Street. ”

"Guest officer, please don't cry, okay? I went, and cried. Forget it, you don't have a face, you still have a face. This bowl of tea is pleased. Bad luck! Go, you go, go. ”

The shopkeeper was so angry that he wanted to pull up the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest struggled away, took out a piece of silver from his arms, and handed it over: "Here you go." ”

The shopkeeper was dumbfounded: "A certain bowl of tea, as long as ten cents, so much silver, I can't find it!" ”

The Taoist priest had tears in his eyes, and took out one ingot of silver after another from his arms: "Give it to you, give it to you." ”

One of the shopkeepers stumbled and fell to the ground, and he cried and cried, "What are you doing here, guest officer?" Isn't it just a bowl of tea? You, what are you doing with so much silver? Could it be that you want to lie to someone? I just opened a small tea stall, but I can't stand such a toss! ”

The Taoist priest cried: "My life is gone, what do you need money for?" If you love money, take it all. Just ask you to help me collect a corpse and buy a thin coffin, and I will accept your love. ”

The shopkeeper sat on the ground and cried out, "Oh God, o earth! So-and-so just overcharged you two pennies, can you be guilty of this? Neighbors, you all know that my old Li Tou has opened a tea stall for more than ten years, and this tea is all authentic and good tea. After drinking, there is not even a single diarrhea, let alone a dead person. It's a tea, but it's not a poison! ”

In a hurry, the shopkeeper wanted to kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, but his shoulder was held down by one person.

When the shopkeeper looked back, it was a man and a woman.

The man was a Taoist, born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and was extremely good-looking. The woman covered her face and wore a long sword at her waist, thinking that she was a woman.

This very good-looking Taoist took out a handful of copper coins from his arms, counted them, put them in the hands of the shopkeeper, and said, "The tea money is for you." This matter has nothing to do with you, shopkeeper, you stay aside. ”

Only then did the shopkeeper come to his senses, he wiped his tears, took the money, got up quickly, and immediately hid away.

After hiding, his tears flowed down even more: "Oh my God, what if this fights and destroys a certain tea stall?" If this person is dead, who will dare to drink tea at a certain tea stall in the future? ”

He slapped himself hard: "This person obviously doesn't want to drink tea, so he passed in front of his stall with a baked cake, and he pulled him to sit down." Well, now it's a big disaster. ”

"How is this good, how is it good?"

The little Taoist priest and Xu Ruoxue sat down, looked at the Taoist person, and asked, "Worry-free Daoist?" ”

The long man choked up and said, "Exactly! ”

The little Taoist priest looked at the eye-catching black mole on the left side of his face: "I don't know something, after doing such evil things as the anger of the heavens and people, don't you desperately run away and don't say anything, and you don't even get rid of the mole that is so obvious on your face?" Could it be that you are looking for death? ”

The head of the worry-free Dao smiled bitterly: "The ants are still greedy for life, and the poor Dao naturally doesn't want to die." But after doing such evil things, Poor Dao felt that no matter how much he lived, it was better to live than to die! ”

So the poor road went slowly. If you can get out of Fuzhou and return to Lin'an, Poor Dao will live in seclusion in the valley and spend your life repenting for your sins. But if you can't get out of Fuzhou, it means that God wants to make the poor road extinct, and the poor road naturally has nothing to say. ”

The little Taoist priest sighed: "I believe that you are telling the truth, and I can see that you are indeed sincerely repenting." ”

His voice turned sharp: "But in that case, why did you do this!" One hundred and three households in Jiuyin Town, three hundred and twenty-five lives, even a two-year-old child did not escape, how can you be so ruthless! ”

The tears in the eyes of the carefree Taoist priest flowed down again: "Yes! At this moment, Poor Dao couldn't believe that he would do such a thing. Hundreds of lives! ”

He closed his eyes, and his face was twisted in pain: "So many people who trust themselves so much, love so much, and respect so much, all die at their own hands!" Each of them knows that there are evil ghosts in Jiuyin Mountain, and they can't go to the Shanyin place, and they will bump into ghosts after they go. But just by virtue of the poor word, they all went, supporting the old one by one and holding the little one. And then they all died. ”

With tears in his eyes, the Worry-Free Daoist said stupidly: "As soon as you open your eyes in the past few days, in front of your poor path, you will see their desperate struggle and powerless resistance. As soon as I close my eyes these days, my ears will be filled with their frantic pleading and heart-rending cries. Many people did not believe that the poor Tao would deliberately kill them until they died. They desperately ran to the poor road, hoping that the poor road would save their lives. But Poor Dao just stood there, looking at the outstretched hands, hanging down weakly. ”

"Eventually, some people finally got it. And they cursed and cursed the poor with the most vicious words. There were also a few people who didn't say a word, just stared at the poor road. There was endless shock and endless pain in those eyes! Just watching, motionless, even if the evil ghost took his life, he still watched! ”

"That night, it was a nightmare. A poor Dao would wish it hadn't happened, and a poor Dao would regret the nightmare it had really happened! ”

This nightmare haunts Poor Dao all the time, so that Poor Dao does not dare to open his eyes or close his eyes. Life is worse than death when the poor road is tossed. ”

"So, it's better to die like this. To die is to die, and to die is good. ”

When the Taoist Master said this, his face calmed down a little, he looked at the little Taoist priest and said, "Poor Dao doesn't know who you are. If you want to kill me, kill me, you deserve it, and you can't blame anyone. ”

The little Taoist priest looked at him and sighed: "Since you are so unbearable and regretful, why didn't you let go of the villagers in Jiuyin Town in the first place?" ”

Worry-free Daoist smiled bitterly: "In the past few days, Poor Dao has asked himself countless times, why don't you let go of the villagers in Jiuyin Town, but Poor Dao doesn't know the answer. Many times, people do certain things but they can't help themselves. It's not that he wants to do it, it's that he has to. Even if he knows it's wrong, he has to do it! ”

The little Taoist priest shook his head: "I don't believe that there is a real body in this world." The so-called involuntary self-help is just an excuse for one's own mistakes. ”

The Worry-Free Daoist didn't answer, he muttered, "The poor Dao has cultivated the Tao since he was a child, and later because of his superb Taoism, he was recommended to enter the Daolu Division. There, Poor Dao met the most respected person in his life, Kong Xuan Zhenren! ”

Speaking of this, the eyes of the carefree Taoist flashed with fanaticism: "The Taoist skills of the real person are so exquisite, how profound the Taoism is, and the moral character is so noble, the poor Dao is fortunate to be by the real person's side for four years, and he is deeply impressed by the real person, and he is willing to die for him." So after the real person left the Daolu Division, the poor Dao didn't say a word, and went with the real person. ”

"The real person thanked Poor Dao for his sincerity, so he invited Poor Dao to join a mysterious organization, making Poor Dao a core member of it."

The little Taoist priest smiled bitterly: "Hidden Dragon, Hidden Dragon again!" ”

"Yes! It's the Hidden Dragon. The Taoist said excitedly:

"Dragon, when you are in the abyss, no one knows! Dragon, when it soars into the air, the world is shocked! ”

"Although we are hidden in the shadows, we can stir up the storm with a wave of our hands; In a moment's time, you can decide the life and death of the people. We're just waiting for the right time, and then, Nine Days! At that time, the entire world, not only the Great Song Dynasty, but also the Jin Kingdom, including the Western Regions, will be completely changed because of us! ”

"We are a group of heroes who are unknown now, but in the future, we will definitely change the world and create history!"

The little Taoist priest shouted in a low voice, "What do you want to do? What exactly is the Hidden Dragon going to do? ”

The Worry-Free Daoist said categorically: "You can kill the Poor Dao, but you don't want to know every bit of the Hidden Dragon from the mouth of the Poor Dao." ”

The little Taoist priest looked at the perseverance in the eyes of the carefree Taoist and sighed: "What you have to do, must be right?" ”

Carefree Daoist said feverishly, "What we are going to do is incomparably right and incomparably great. We are sacrificing ourselves for the welfare of the entire Great Song Dynasty and for the peace of the people of the world. We don't have selfish thoughts, we have the world in our hearts. ”

The little Taoist priest said coldly: "That's right! If you are right, the three hundred villagers in Jiuyin Town, are they wrong? Do they deserve to die? ”

The face of the chief of the worry-free Dao was gloomy: "This matter is wrong!" Those who can do big things are not informal. Throughout the ages, which one of the great achievements has not been full of white bones behind him? It is inevitable to sacrifice some innocent people for the sake of big things. ”

The little Taoist priest said angrily: "So you sent so many people to die? ”

The head of the worry-free Dao nodded painfully: "At first, the poor Dao only thought that it was just sacrificing some strange people. There are so many thousands of people in the world, and in an unknown corner, what is the point of dying 300? ”

"But the poor way is wrong! After living in Jiuyin Town for half a year, Poor Dao found that these people who were going to be sacrificed were no longer the strangers that Poor Dao imagined. They are human beings, living beings, flesh and blood like the poor! They may live humbly in this world, but they are all human beings like the poor and the people in the hidden dragon! ”

"How can Poor Dao be ruthless and sacrifice so many people who believe in me, love me, and respect me?"

"I can't bear it!"