Chapter 62: Calculating

Hearing this, I subconsciously prepared to turn my head to look.

But the head told me that there was no time, and suddenly, I felt that my neck was being hugged by something, and the next second, I was separated from the head by only ten centimeters, and then I saw the head open its mouth to give me a transitional breath.

This breath exudes a strange brilliance, and it enters directly through my mouth and nose, and when it enters. I felt a burning sensation in my body, and I felt like I was wandering around.

The whole process only lasted ten seconds, and after the transition to this breath, the head quickly pushed me away.

For a moment, I felt that the skin of the human head seemed to have thousands of ravines, and the human head said to me: "Wait a minute, don't say it, the poor Dao gave you the Dao Qi." "

I nodded, the burning sensation in my body making me feel comfortable.

I held my voice and didn't speak, I could feel every pore open up and down my body, sucking the smoothness as my blood seemed to flow faster.

Right here the monk. A laugh sounded in his ears and said, "Senior brother, I really haven't seen you for a long time. "

I followed the sound and saw the old Taoist priest who had appeared before coming over, and the old Taoist priest was followed by a young man, who looked immature. It should not be more than fourteen or fifteen years old.

The head sat up from the coffin, looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "Yes, junior brother, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, you are okay." "

"Thanks to the blessing of Senior Brother, everything is fine, Senior Brother is proud to return to his soul today, which is a great blessing for us to view the sky."

I suppressed my voice and shouted Qi Yao, let Qi Yao stand together, Qi Yao quickly walked to my side, I held Qi Yao's hand, I always felt that this old Taoist priest is not a good type, it stands to reason that people who practice should feel relaxed and comfortable, but this old man gives me a feeling that is not like this at all, this old man gives me a feeling that is a little depressed, and even makes people feel a little frightened.

I held the hand of the wood knife in my hand, and I did not let go, I took a small step forward. Block Qi Yao behind me.

The head said, "That's good, I don't know what the junior brother means by coming?" "

"Senior brother, we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, and now I come to see my senior brother to catch up with my senior brother, I know that the senior brother's time has come. Presumably, there is no one to inherit behind him, so he specially brought a junior, so that the senior brother can pass on his skills to this junior. "

"Ziyun, I haven't seen Shi Bozu yet."

The young man looked very modest, and when the old Taoist priest finished saying this, the young man took a step forward and saluted the head.

Rentou laughed and said: "Senior brother, our Baiyun Temple also has a lot of excellent disciples, his roots are good, he should be a rare genius in practice." "

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Yes, can the disciple I got for my senior brother be a bad disciple?" That's not to let the senior brother have no way to pass it on. "

I stood next to me and saw that the old Taoist priest didn't have a good heart at all, and brought someone to rob the head of the person, but the breath of the road, the head has been given to me, this old and young, I'm afraid I want to come for nothing.

And it gives me the feeling that it's basically a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to a chicken, and it's not good.

The head thought about it and said, "It's okay, otherwise I have this ability, and no one can learn it, Ziyun, what skills do you want to learn, tell me." "

The little Taoist priest did not speak immediately. Instead, he glanced at the old Taoist priest first.

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand and pinched his beard and said: "Senior brother, you have hurt us all these years, Ziyun has been sweeping the tomb for you for more than ten years, but what I didn't expect is that your tomb is not that one at all, but here, the tomb of more than ten years is considered to be a white sweep, and the incense you respect is also a waste of money." But fortunately, Ziyun has been cleaning the grave for your senior brother for more than ten years. "

"Hahaha, huh?" The head smiled.

At this time, I couldn't help but complain in my heart, next to the tombstone, there were so many wild grasses around, and I was embarrassed to lick my face and clean it myself.

This is obviously to invite credit.

"Yes, Ziyun, this kid, is diligent and studious on the path of cultivation. In the future, maybe the position of the Lord of the White Cloud View will also be passed on to him, senior brother, we are all old, and we have cultivated all our lives. If you don't have a good inheritor, even if you take it underground, it's hard to look at it, senior brother, do you understand what I mean? "

I glanced at the old Taoist, the old guy is really brazen, I understand, can the head not understand?

The head was silent for a while, and then sighed and said, "Senior brother, what you said is also right. What you want is my breath. "

The little Taoist priest didn't speak, as if the old Taoist priest asked him to say a word, he said a word, and if he didn't let him say it, he didn't say it, and judging from his face, the little Taoist priest still looked a little weak.

The old Taoist priest laughed, and said with a happy look on his face: "Senior brother, it's not me who wants it, it's Ziyun." Our disciples and grandchildren, in the future, the Baiyun Temple will be carried forward, and it will still be in the hands of these juniors, and I am afraid that it will soon be an ancient one. "

As the old Taoist priest spoke, there was a hint of sadness in his tone.

"I have a tone, but now is not the time to give him, choose a good day tomorrow, and pass this tone to Ziyun in front of all the disciples of Baiyunguan, so that everyone will know that Ziyun is my disciple of Zhao Daoyu."

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Senior brother, will you still hold out until tomorrow?" "

The head let out a laugh, and immediately stood up from the coffin and said, "Don't say tomorrow, you can see my cultivation, and you will understand." "

After speaking, the man's head shook, and I saw his robe, which rose automatically without wind.

The old Taoist priest had a puzzled look. But he didn't dare to say anything, so he said, "Okay, then senior brother, please go back to the Taoist temple with me today." "

The head nodded, and let the old Taoist priest lead the way in front.