When I heard someone speak, it really scared all of us, if it weren't for the fact that Lao Tzu was carrying too many things, Lao Tzu could really jump more than two meters high.

But when we turned our heads, we were even more startled.

I looked at this in front of me, a crane-haired childish face, dressed in a cyan robe, carrying a long sword behind his back, and holding a whisk in his hand.

Originally, we all pulled out the guys and were ready to do it, but we saw such an old Taoist priest.

I couldn't believe it: "Old Taoist? ”

"Exactly!" The old Taoist priest smiled, smiling like an old rascal looking at a little girl.

I instinctively felt a sense of crisis and pulled Alice back behind me.

"There's no time, the army is coming back soon, we have to rush out and stop talking to you!" I waved my hand again and again, unwilling to talk to the other party, ready to rush out.

In fact, I still have a lot of questions about the old Taoist priest, such as who he is, where he is, what he is doing here, this kind of question.

And why can he walk around in this big camp, and he is not afraid of being discovered.

Although there were a lot of questions, the time was really urgent, so we didn't have time to communicate.

However, when we ran outside, the old Taoist priest shouted from behind: "Little friend, you can't get out like this!" ”

Of course we don't believe it, the gate of the camp is right in front of us, how can we not get out, who believes it.

As a result, I ran forward for several hundred meters, but found that the distance from the gate of the camp had not been shortened.

"What the hell is hitting the wall again?" I shouted speechlessly.

At this time, the army that went out to fight had already turned back, and the soldiers at the front had already stepped into the camp gate.

We had no choice but to flee to the side, but found that there was nowhere to escape.

Although there are many tents around, who knows what's in this tent, or whether these soldiers will enter these tents when they come back.

We wanted to go back to the tent where we had killed the soldiers, but we couldn't.

Just when we didn't know what to do and were anxious, the old Taoist priest spoke again: "Friends, if you can trust the poor road, you can come with the poor road!" ”

After saying that the old Taoist priest left in front of us, we looked at the army that had entered the camp gate, and then looked at the old Taoist priest, and finally gritted our teeth and chose to go with the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest didn't take us to any special place, so he casually lifted a felt tent and went in.

We had no choice, and although we hesitated, we followed in.

When we looked at the bottom, we found that the situation was different, and it was furnished, unlike the two camps we entered before where the soldiers used to sleep.

There is a stove in the middle, a table on both sides, a book on the desk, and even a couch, a tea set, etc.

"Do you have tea?" Looking at the old Taoist priest, he poured out a cup of sticky, black, a bit like sesame paste.

We shook our heads and waved our hands to show that we were not drinking. Who the hell knows what's inside, what if it's poison?

Seeing that we didn't want to drink, the old Taoist priest didn't drink either, put down the teacup, stretched out his hand and signaled: "Friends, please take a seat!" ”

Of course we didn't sit down, outside was a group of soldiers who had been dead for 800 years, and although they still had a skin, their tongues and eyes were rotten, but they were still alive.

There is an old Taoist priest here, who not only lives, but also

He can talk.

"Who are you?" I couldn't help but finally ask.

"Poor Daoqiu is on the job!"

"Get out~ Are you Qiu Chuji, Lao Tzu or Ma Yu?" I just opened my mouth and squirted, all the hell at this time, and joking.

"Could it be that Xiaoyou doesn't believe it? In addition, how do you know the name of the poor Dao brother? Stumped that Xiaoyou is the deceased of his senior brother? The old Taoist priest said solemnly.

"That's why your sister! When is it, still loaded! "When people are in a hurry, they can't afford to joke, so I am very disgusted by this old Taoist priest's joke.

The old Taoist priest was not angry because of my two disrespectful remarks, and it seemed that his cultivation was in place: "Xiaoyou still has a little misunderstanding, but it's okay, let's just talk about it!" ”

When I was about to scold again, Wang Sheng on the side pulled me, I frowned, and looked over angrily: "What are you doing?" ”

Wang Sheng waved his hand and said, "Based on my observations, he doesn't seem to be lying?" ”

"Not lying? Are you crazy, or am I crazy? If he really wanted to be a good guy, he would be 800 years old now. You say he's not lying? "My voice was raised an octave.

Wang Sheng was very sure: "Anyway, my judgment is that the other party is not lying, as for what is the problem here, it is unknown." ”

"I've heard that some people are mentally ill and believe that they are someone, and if they say something, a lie detector can't detect it!" Liu Wei on the side said suddenly.

"Oh! Forget it, he's a psychopath, so there's no need to bother with him. "I heard that he was a psychopath, so I was ready to forget it.

But the other party didn't plan to just forget it, only listened to the old Taoist priest said: "Xiaoyou may really have some misunderstanding, the poor road is really a Qiu Chuji, Jin Xingding three years, Song Jiading twelve years, poor Dao was edicted by the Mongolian Han Genghis Khan, and went to Khorezm to see him."

After four years in Xingding and fifteen years in Jiading, the Great Khan will be in the Snow Mountain。。。。。。 ”

"Stop, stop, stop, although ah, I can't carry these things, but these things, a search on Baidu, you can find them, I'm talking about evidence, what evidence do you have? How do you prove that you lived for more than 800 years? Wang Dabao directly shouted to stop, not wanting to listen to the nonsense of the old Taoist.

However, the old Taoist priest who claimed to be Qiu Chuji was troubled: "The poor Taoist did not live for 800 years。。。。。。 ”

"Look, look, look, you're exposed, right?" I pointed to the old Taoist priest and said to the rest of the people, looking smug.

"Damn, you talk a lot of nonsense, can you listen to people, can you?" Alice popped out of the blue, hit me in the back of the head, and almost hit me on the ground.

My eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and I gritted my teeth and said: "Damn, if you look good-looking from time to time, Lao Tzu will kill you today!" ”

Alice rolled her eyes, not taking my clumsy excuse.

"Poor Dao really didn't live for 800 years, Poor Dao died in September in the fourth year of Zhengda, and I think it's almost the death day of Poor Dao recently." The old Taoist priest said very plainly, as if it was not him at all who died, and it was not him who lied.

"I can't take it! I can't take it! I raised my hand to signal that I wanted to speak, for I was afraid that Alice would beat me again.

"Did you hear it, he himself said that he had been dead for 800 years, and I have never seen a person who has been dead for 800 years, and he is still alive, do you believe it? Have you seen that? I sneered, proud and excited that I had found the other party's vulnerability.

But Wang Sheng, Liu Wei, and Alice did not agree with me, and their faces did not show it, because they found out that the old Taoist priest was lying and ridiculed, anyway, it became very strange.

I noticed that the atmosphere was not right, so I stepped back to Alice's side, poked Alice with my elbow, and whispered, "What? Am I saying something wrong? ”

I swore in front of me, and when I saw the people on my side, I had an expression of eating Xiang, and I was a little unconfident in my heart, so I didn't speak out loud, for fear of being embarrassed.

Alice suddenly burst into a shout and slapped me again: "What the hell, what are those troops outside?" Aren't they also dead for 800 years? ”

Being yelled at by Alice like this, I instantly felt dizzy and dizzy, and a feeling of being unsteady came to me.

"Groove, it's a shame, how can you forget about it!" I thought to myself, I really felt like I had no place to be ashamed, and my face was hot.

"Nope! I still don't believe it, this guy can talk, and he looks like a living person, and the ones outside are obviously dead! "I make a final quibble.

Qiu Chuji said at this time: "I am different from them, my body has long been decayed, and all you see is a wisp of divine soul!" ”

"Damn! What about fantasy? I couldn't help but burst out foul language: "This is absolutely fake, you also saw it just now, there is a group of living people outside, it is estimated that someone is pretending to be to fool people." ”

In fact, when Qiu Chuji said that he was a wisp of divine soul, he had already believed in him seven or eight points, Wang Sheng, Liu Wei and Alice, and became suspicious again.

But the next second, we all believed it was true.

I only heard Qiu Chuji say: "If you don't believe it, you can come and touch it!" ”

"Touching you? I don't have that kind of hobby, touch a dead old man, I'm sick, I'm going to touch it! "That's what I said, but Alice is over and reaching out too.

What we saw was something that shocked us all, Alice's hand, easily passed through the body of the mound.

And Qiu Chuji, but he kept a warm smile, but how I looked at it, how I felt that he was an old rascal.

"How so?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Because the poor Dao cultivates the Dao, it is different from the rest of the people, and in such a special environment, so there is such a wisp of divine soul, if it were not here, the poor Dao would have been wiped out long ago." Qiu Chuji said.

"Is everything in the legend true? Are there really immortals? Can you really fly away? Is there really a mythical beast? "I can't believe it, but deep down I'm telling myself that it's true, because I've already encountered the four divine beasts, and even the dragon.

Qiu Chuji said: "According to ancient records, as Xiaoyou said, those are true, but for some reason, this world has entered the era of the end of the law, and everything is disappearing little by little, and Poor Dao feels that it still has a certain relationship with this place!" ”

"How?" I asked, puzzled.

Qiu Chuji said: "Poor Dao doesn't understand very well, it's just a trace of my own understanding, Poor Dao has been cultivating for more than 60 years, and I have a full Jiazi, but I don't feel any aura at all, what the master said."

But after coming here, just a few days later, I felt the legendary aura.

However, at that time, the poor road was already in decline, and if he had come here earlier, maybe the poor road could really become an immortal.

But it doesn't matter, because of those few days, Poor Dao can retain a wisp of divine soul that is still immortal. ”