Chapter 210 (I)

Outside the city of Yandu, there is a mass grave called a mass grave. This place is not far from the city wall, and it is also desolate and desolate, with trees and forests, wild grasses, and it is a recognized funeral place inside and outside the Yandu City. However, because of its sinister feng shui and rampant insects and ants, the rich and noble families in the city are afraid of affecting the foundation of future generations, and refuse to give in, so this place has become a place for the poor to bury their bones. If the fate is good, there is still a stone tablet and wooden plaque to show the name and life. Those who have a bad life, wrapped in straw mats, and are buried indiscriminately, are not uncommon. Because of its deep yin qi, the day is still and the loess is flying, and it is ordinary that few people come here. This time, under the cover of night, the branches of the trees are projected above each other, making it even more gloomy and gloomy, and the shadows are ghostly.

Even though he has been in the army for several years, he has stained his hands with blood, but when Na Zhuo walked among the loess ridges, he couldn't help but feel worried. The leaves under your feet have accumulated into mud, but there is still a creaking sound when you step on it, like a person grinding his teeth, which makes people shudder.

He steadied himself, torch in hand, and walked step by step to the depths of the mass grave.

When the villagers of Heijiao Village were framed for eating poisonous meat, although he and Xiaoyezi tried their best to save them, there were also a few frail people, and they died before they could be rescued. These funeral events, Xiao Yezi is inconvenient as a woman, and they are all done by his blanching people. Although the mass grave forest was confused, Na Zhuo quickly found the right direction.

Passing through a dark wood, we came to the place where the new tombs stood.

A tall gray-clothed Taoist man was sitting in front of the grave, with his back to the blanching fire and burning incense, chanting words in a low voice, low and gentle. Although the sermon is long and the sentences are obscure, the Taoist recites it fluently, and the words are like pearls falling into the water, clear and clear.

Na Zhuo heard clearly, it was the scripture of the transcendent death. He didn't interrupt, just silently extinguished the fire in his hand, stood aside with his hands down, and listened quietly.

After a long time, the gray-clothed Taoist priest finished reciting, stood up, bowed to the grave, walked a few steps away, dusted off the dust on his body, and then turned around and smiled: "Gentle and polite, humble and benevolent, I have heard the name of General Abu Hannazhuo for a long time, and when I see it today, he is indeed a benevolent gentleman." ”

He was stunned for a moment, and then stroked his palms and smiled: "...... Dare to ask if you are the leader of the Xiao gang? ”

The gray-clothed Taoist priest smiled: "The general is observant and has seen people, no wonder he can survive and re-enter the blue eye." ”

Na Zhuo arched his hand and smiled: "Gang Master Xiao praised it falsely. He has been guarding the Yan Capital City for a long time and has never set foot on the front line. I have always heard that the Xiao gang leader has an outstanding demeanor, a fairy style, and a literary talent and martial arts are all above others. ”

Yun Xi smiled and said: "Although my Zhaoyin Dynasty and the Yanjin Empire are long-cherished enemies, in all fairness, among the Heavenly Ninja Sect, there are also many capable people with lofty ideals, but it is a pity that each has its own master, and it has to be removed." ”

Na Zhuo smiled and said: "Gang Master Xiao dares to say this, it is enough to see that he is an open-minded master." I used to wonder why a person with martial arts and strategy like General Yelu Xiye could be destroyed by you, but now it seems that it is really the destiny of heaven. ”

Yun Xi said with a smile: "The general just said that I was falsely praised, and now it seems that I need to give it back to the general." ”

Na Zhuo smiled: "No, I can hear the Xiao Gang Master reciting the scriptures, his voice is calm, his mind is calm, and he is not flustered or anxious because of the arrival of the next, which can be regarded as not being happy with things." Now that the helper's wife is ambushed, the helper is as calm as ever, and he can be regarded as not sad. It's hard to be so safe. If you don't judge the truth below, what is the fallacy of praise? ”

(End of chapter)