Chapter 18 Bi Songzi

Call......

Xintianyou turned around like a fire, opened his right palm, and pushed towards the eastern horizon.

Ten meters away, a thick gauze-like fog barrier appeared out of thin air. The sun shone on it, glowing with golden light, as if a golden wall had appeared out of thin air.

Mountains, houses, and trees are gradually revealing their outlines. The only place blocked by the "wall" is a long dark area.

The young man took out the Xizhu box with his left hand, opened the lid of the box with his thumb, stretched it out behind him, and scolded:

"Wang Jiu'er, you stupid pig, take everyone to hide in it!"

Wang Jiu'er and the girls were stunned and said:

"You, you...... Childe, why do you ...... like this?"

Xintianyou stomped his feet, and the green tendons burst out, and roared:

"What's you, you, get in, I'll talk if there's something to say. Oops, I can't resist anymore, hurry up and ......"

In fact, he can resist for three days and three nights.

It is the first time that precious energy can be wasted to change the direction of sunlight and release the force field to condense water vapor atomization.

The flesh hurts, every second hurts!

Wang Jiu'er gritted her teeth, grabbed her younger brother, and said:

"Sisters, let's go."

Immediately, the body shrank rapidly. After a few breaths, the girls and the two boys turned into a string of mosquito-sized people and flew into the box.

Xintianyou closed the lid of the box and let out a long breath. I found that I had forgotten to ask them about the strange cliff bottom last night, and the situation of the "Great General".

The sun is shining on the earth, and the dew drops on the grass are shining. Birdsong chirps, crisp and pleasant.

He smiled helplessly, stretched out his middle finger and flicked his skull three times in a row.

According to what Wang Jiu'er mentioned last night, since the "Great General" is not even afraid of real people, his strength should be comparable to that of a divine monk. To fight it yourself, it seems a bit hanging. However, if refining such a powerful ghost is swallowed by the little dragon, it will be a big step forward from condensing and forming.

And at the bottom of the cliff, there should be something that the ghosts are afraid of, so why don't you go there and take a look first.

After making up his mind, Xintianyou stopped teleporting and maintained his physical strength. After walking slowly for more than half an hour, I turned into the mountain.

The terrain swirls back and forth, all the way down. From time to time, there are hills and ravines blocking the way, and the fallen leaves have accumulated a thick layer, and I don't know how many years have not been in.

After three incense sticks, I came to a deep valley.

The bamboo forest is quiet, and the waterfall hangs like the Milky Way. There were white clouds above his head, and only a line of blue sky was exposed.

Since leaving Yunshan, Xintianyou saw the waterfall for the first time and felt very cordial. Resist the urge to go under the waterfall and absorb the kinetic energy, and walk into the valley.

In the distance, smoke rises from the valley. At eight o'clock, it was time for the country people to make breakfast.

He was not in a hurry, staggering, and walked along a faintly recognizable path among the weeds. Pick a wildflower and sniff it at the end of your nose.

The yin qi in the valley is richer than the outside, but the flowers and trees are growing normally. Unlike the murderous mansion in Baisha City, where nuclear radiation is shrouded, all animals and plants are poisonous.

After turning a corner, I saw a simple stone house built under the cliff wall a hundred meters away. The old man's happy singing voice came from inside.

“…… The deep valley is hidden on the bank of the Tongtian River, and the golden immortal disciple rock is the house. Alchemy and Liji for a long time, planting bamboo ...... in the twilight of the white clouds"

Xintianyou is silent, like a leisurely stroll.

On the threshold made of rough bluestone, a fat flower cat raised its paws and lazily flapped the flying insects. After playing, I felt bored, and looked up at the foot of the cliff opposite.

It was about noon before the sun could shine vertically into the valley and warm on it.

Xin Tianyou squinted slightly, seeing that this cat was still some distance away from turning into a demon, and its strength was worse than Xiao Hei's.

Seeing a stranger approaching, the cat hunched her waist vigilantly and let out a low "whoop" threat. Unlike ordinary cats, they generally "meow" and bark.

Xin Tianyou walked to the stone house, sneered and slowly squatted down. The gaze is like a knife, and the palm of the hand is pressed inch by inch.

The big cat's fur exploded, one pupil was white, and the other pupil shrank like a needle, flashing with a green and bewitching light.

Anger and fear flickered from one eye, but they never dared to move.

When Xintianyou's palm finally pinched his neck, the flower cat closed his eyes and accepted his fate.

An old man with a long beard walked out of the stove house with a small bowl of yellow rice and was not surprised to find that there was an extra person in front of the house. smiled and said hello without being salty or light.

"Little friend, morning."

Xintianyou casually threw away the cat and rubbed his hands.

The creature rolled over in the air, landed on the soles of its four feet, and silently climbed up the steps.

The old man was tall, wearing green clothes, green pants and green shoes, and a green turban on the top of his head. The crane has a childish face, but his actions are not old.

He rested the bowl on the steps and beckoned the cat to eat, turned around and went into the house, took out a green rattan cane, and gently pointed it into the ground.

Suddenly, a table and two stools appeared out of thin air.

In fact, there are three large and small wooden piers, and they are not planed, polished and painted, and the flavor is original.

Xin Tianyou's face did not show surprise, and calmly sat down on the wooden pier, picked up the teacup and sniffed. There is a pool of boiled water in the cup, floating with three yellow leaves, and the fragrance is overflowing.

He turned the teacup and looked at each other quietly.

The old man did not persuade the guests to drink tea, he drank it all first, and said with a smile:

"Last night, I saw Xiaoyou kill the old lady, and I looked down from the top of the cliff, and the old man guessed that you would come today. Although Xiaoyou is not a monk, he has extraordinary abilities, and his blood is extremely surging, and the ghosts are easy to dispel. Admire, admire ....... ”

Xintianyou smiled slightly, gently put down the teacup, and arched his hand:

"My name is Xintianyou, dare to ask the immortal, how do you call it up and down?"

When Buddhism avoids or is polite, it is often called "Shang...... ......". For example, the Dharma name "Emptiness" is called "Upper Sky and Lower Enlightenment", which means to seek the Dharma from above and transform sentient beings from below. Daomen is also called like this, but there is not much mystery, but it is simply to show respect to the elders or seniors.

Seeing that the young man was respectful, the old man was very useful, and waved his hand and said:

"People in the mountains and wilderness, where there is anything up and down, the son of the letter is called the old man Bi Songzi. You came here to ask the old man what he has to do with the ghosts, and where is the general, right? ”

Xintianyou gave a thumbs up and said:

"Bisong Immortal Weng is clever and quick-talking."

Bi Songzi laughed and said:

"After 800 years of wind, frost, snow and rain, if you can't even guess this, don't practice. Those ghosts didn't dare to go down the cliff, not because they were afraid of the old man, but because they were afraid of it. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the cat and said:

"One of its eyes was blinded by the demons. So as soon as the ghost falls, it will be torn apart by it. ”

Xintianyou followed the prestige, and saw the flower cat licking a big bite, but the rice in the bowl did not decrease, as if it could not be eaten.

Bi Songzi continued:

"Xin Gongzi, if it is for chivalry and righteousness, the old man advises you to turn back early." The Great General's is only one step away from the Heavenly Corpse, and you and I are no match for it combined. ”