Everyone left the conference room and returned to the room in groups of three or two to rest.

But he said, I returned to the room prepared by Uncle Seven, soaked a pot of dragon well, and then half-nestled on the long rattan chair, drank it by myself, and sometimes gently kneaded my sour neck with my right hand, and it was extremely comfortable. At this moment, a crisp doorbell interrupted the hard-won tranquility, and with a tired face, I opened the door, and I couldn't help but be stunned when I looked at the visitors outside the door. The person who came was none other than the self-proclaimed "Saibei Sword Immortal" Tang Lao and Tang Wok.

Tang Wokren looked at me with a confused face, cleared his throat and said, "Little doll, I came to find mud, I was looking for mud, and the mud let the old man stand at the door?" ”

Tang Lao's words couldn't help but bring me back to my senses, and I couldn't help but say apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please come to the old-timer house~"

But what happened next was a big surprise, but seeing that Tang Lao, with a fluttering and fairy attitude, walked into the room, lay on the rattan chair by himself, picked up a cup and took a sip of tea, crossed Erlang's legs, hit the armrest of the rattan chair with his right hand, shook his head and tasted it, his toes swayed twice from time to time, and his mouth hummed and chirped so unhappily.

When I saw it, my heart suddenly caught fire, and I wanted to attack, but I thought that this old man was so old after all, so I forced my heart to be dissatisfied, and sat at the foot of the bed on the side of the rattan chair. ”

Listening to what Old Man Tang said, I couldn't help but have another seizure, but when I saw his snow-white beard and thought of the teacher who had been feathered, I couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in my heart. Thinking of this knot, I didn't refute it, and pulled Tang Lao's left leg and rubbed it. But I heard Tang Lao continue, "I don't know what a mud doll is, now there are many pots of people in the temple, how many pots of people are true Taoists?" It's all full of copper stinky drops~ The old man can't look down on the dripping of the high road, I heard that the mud is a doll and there is a temple drip, please let the old man give you the past to manage the pot? The forehead is not in vain, and the muddy doll doesn't know that the pot master training drops, and the white blind pot doll... ”

Hearing that there was a lot of slander against the ancestor in his words, I was extremely angry in my heart before he finished speaking, so the tip of my tongue pointed at the upper tooth hall, compared to the dantian one force mixed with Yuan Qi, the right hand held the Sanli point of his left leg, and the left hand held his mound and ruins point secretly competed, only to hear the "ah~" A pig-like howl, followed by the sound of bone joint friction. At this time, looking at Tang Wok, whose face was distorted to the point that he couldn't speak, I couldn't help but say expressionlessly, "Master Tang, no matter who has scum in the temple, he has his own spirit official to arrest him, so you don't have to worry about it." You're trying to entertain me, aren't you? If you have something, please speak to people, otherwise ... "At this point, I secretly increased the strength of my left hand.

"Don't don't," Tang Wokren said with a crying voice, "Say, say, let go of the mud first... Eh, whew, it's all swollen, don't look at the mud like that, say it, say it's like this... So the old man Tang intermittently told what happened...

It turned out that after the meeting, on the way back to the room, Old Man Tang encountered a foxy face. said that he saw Wei Rou leaning on the door frame of the public bathroom, holding his bronze mirror to draw his eyebrows, and when he saw Old Man Tang passing by, he actually smiled, and said shyly, "Brother Tang, I haven't seen you for many years, your body is still so tough, hahaha", and there was a burst of gloomy laughter. When the old man Tang heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, seeing that the slightly soft man in his twenties actually said that he had "not seen him for many years", he couldn't help frowning, and when he saw the whole picture of the mirror, he didn't realize that cold sweat was oozing from his forehead.

"That's ... Is that... Old Man Tang asked intermittently, "What is the mirror in the mud's hand?" Yes! I remembered that the mirror in the mud's hand was 'Yin Light Treasure Mirror', mud, mud, mud is not a soft baby, who is mud? Who is Mud??? Old man Tang recognized that the bronze mirror in the hand of "Weirou" was the "Yinguang Treasure Mirror" and couldn't help but take a few steps back, his right hand trembled and pointed forward, and muttered intermittently, "Impossible, impossible, no, no, mud is not a soft baby, mud is not a soft baby!" ”

"Hahaha", "Slightly soft" smiled sharply, and then said in a coquettish voice, "Yes, I am the 'pity' who was sealed in this broken mirror by your bull's nose forty years ago~hahaha~ Forty years ago, I am still so beautiful and charming, what about you?" What about your brothers? It's already turned into a pinch of loess, right? Hahaha,That's all you have left with the useless old hair.,Hahaha.。。。 As she spoke, she gently stroked her rouge-covered face and continued, "Back then, if it weren't for the one surnamed Jiang brought by your Uncle Huang, how could I have been sealed in this dark broken mirror for forty years?!" I want revenge, I want revenge, hahaha, this lovely body is the disciple of the bull-nosed disciple surnamed Jiang, haha, I put his soul in this mirror as well, every day through this mirror, looking at the helplessness of his soul, hahaha, so happy, so happy~"

At this time, the old man Tang didn't care about what to say, and took advantage of the "soft" smile to run back to the room, gasping for breath, waiting for him to calm down, thinking about it, not daring to stay alone in the room, washed his face, changed his clothes and came to my room to call the door.

When the old man Tang finished speaking, he was already in a cold sweat, and I listened carefully, unwilling to give up any details. At first glance, I couldn't help but be very surprised when I heard the "Yin Light Treasure Mirror", and when Fang was about to ask, someone at the door joked, "Ouch, isn't this Tang Zhenren?" "I turned my eyes to see that Wang Daoyou arrived, only to see Wang Daoyou walk a few steps, arrived at Old Man Tang's side, bowed deeply and took Old Man Tang's hand and said, "Tang Zhenren, you are auspicious~"

When the old man Tang saw Wang Daoyou's appearance, he suddenly returned to his previous "unfathomable" appearance, took off his right hand that was pulled by Wang Daoyou, stroked his beard, and clapped his knee with his left hand. couldn't help laughing out loud, but Old Man Tang was full of iron and blue, looking aggrieved.

After a moment of joking, I took Wang Daoyou's hand and sat on the back chair on the side, and simply repeated what Old Man Tang had said. The more Wang Daoyou listened, the tighter his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help muttering thoughtfully, "Yin Light Treasure Mirror... Shaming mirror... ”

"Oh~" Wang Daoyou remembered something, and said slowly, "This yin mirror should be the treasure used by Yimei when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was alive, and it is said that when you rub this mirror with water at night and shout the name of the deceased at the same time, you can talk to the soul of the deceased." Later, the Yimei people were implicated in Prince Wei's witch rebellion, and they died, and this 'treasure mirror' disappeared. Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, it would fall into the hands of Weirou. ”

As he was talking, he saw Wei Daoye walking in from the door with a big grin, "You don't pay attention to it, hiccup~" said and burped, "You don't call me when you drink tea~" After saying that, he greeted everyone and continued, "Since the 'Yin Light Mirror' you just said is the treasure of the ancestors, how can it fall into the hands of Weirou?" ”

"Ahem, it's a long story," the old man Tang, who had been silent for a long time, coughed and opened the conversation...

According to the old man Tang's recollection, more than 40 years ago, on the eve of the Cultural Revolution, it was said that an antique dealer surnamed Dong bought a bronze mirror from the Qin and Han dynasties with inscriptions from several "Tufuzi" in the "Shenyuan Antique Street" in Z City, Henan. I don't want to follow but it is almost a catastrophe, first his upright and young daughter "Li'er" died suddenly in the room in the middle of the night, and when she found it in the morning, she saw it, with hatred on her face, her body was shriveled, and it seemed that it was very unworthy of his age, and the ancient mirror was held in her hand.

When the shopkeeper cried for a long time, he didn't dare to slack off in reporting the case, and the police hastily reported a "sudden death" even if it was a matter.

But he said that in the end, he had made antique treasures for half his life, and he understood that this matter was caused by the ancient mirror, so he asked a friend overnight to find Sun Banxian, who was more famous in ten miles and eight towns at that time.

It is said that this Sun Banxian Er, who knew 500 years before and 500 years later, knew yin and yang, knew the five elements, knew Yili, understood gossip, and was a well-known "living immortal". After this Sun Banxian'er knew the whole story, he hurriedly called his apprentice "Zhuzhu'er" and rushed to the Dong shopkeeper's house with the applied things.

When I arrived at Dong's house, I put incense in front of Dong Li'er's spirit, and walked into Li'er's boudoir before her death. As soon as he entered the room, Sun Banxian'er's eyes narrowed into a slit, looked around, and fell on the "dark mirror" on the dresser, carefully picked up the mirror, and found that the mirror was surrounded by a circular slide that could be rotated, and there was a silver metal block engraved with the inscription like "Flower and Bird Seal", the metal block was divided into two layers, the lower layer was embedded in the slide, all of which were regular circles, and the upper layer was exposed outside the slide, with different shapes but different differences.

Sun Banxian'er rubbed the metal blocks on the side of the mirror with a puzzled face, moving cautiously, constantly changing the order of these metal blocks, Zhuzhu'er watched from the side, and saw that nothing had happened, but the brows of the master Sun Banxian'er were faintly covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't help but be suspicious, but seeing the strange appearance of the master without saying a word, he didn't dare to speak rashly, just stood next to him without saying a word.

After a long while, Sun Banxian put down the mirror in her hand leisurely, wiped the cold sweat from the corners of her forehead with her cuffs, shook her head helplessly, and put the mirror back on the dresser. Shopkeeper Dong couldn't help but think of the words of those Tufuzi, so he leisurely explained the purpose of the mirror, Sun Banxian'er thought for a while, lit a cigarette, closed his eyes and swallowed it in a big gulp, and did not speak. When the bolt saw the master's appearance, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, so he didn't have Sun Banxian'er to discuss, so he rubbed the edge of the mirror with water according to Shopkeeper Dong's words, and Sun Banxian'er wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

With the friction of clear water, earth-shaking changes have taken place in the bronze mirror, the reflection of things in the original room slowly becomes blurred, the mirror is actually the same as a movie, there are rows of magnificent palaces, during which the carved beams and paintings, purple walls and tiles, the style is extraordinary, everyone sees this scene, they can't help but stare at each other in disbelief, but at this time they hear a crisp "gala, gala" sound, the original static silver nuggets actually moved regularly on their own, with the silver nuggets arranging themselves, The palace in the mirror disappeared, and what appeared was actually a deep black hole, everyone was even more surprised to see this step, the bolt pillar wanted to put down the mirror, but found that his body was not like his own movement and could not move, this discovery, the bolt pillar was almost crazy, and wanted to open his mouth to ask the master for help, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound, and wanted to move his eyes for help, but he felt that his eyes were attracted by this strange black hole, and he couldn't even blink his eyes to turn worse? At this time, the bolt pillar only felt a burst of despair on the verge of death from the bottom of his heart, and a cold and numb chill instantly enveloped his whole body...

At this time, Sun Banxian also discovered the abnormality of the bolt pillar, no matter how he asked or even roared, the bolt pillar did not move like a wooden stake, Sun Banxian's heart couldn't help but feel a chill, and his right hand struggled to hit the bolt pillar on the left shoulder with all his might, and the bolt stumbled for a while, "Ah! With a sound, his left hand snatched the mirror from the bolt pillar as quickly as possible, but saw that Sun Banxian's left hand began to wither rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original flesh and blood seemed to be sucked dry, rushing towards the direction of the heart. Sun Banxian hurriedly looked into the mirror, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, after seeing it, his expression suddenly became terrified to the extreme, and he said, "I see... Then a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the mirror, and then fell to the ground, the blood was sprayed on the mirror, actually penetrated the mirror, and disappeared without a trace, and at the same time there was a strange laugh in the mirror, so shocked that the bolt pillar and Boss Dong instantly knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the mirror and prayed, and after a while, the mirror returned to its previous appearance.

At this time, the bolt pillar actually fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, and he couldn't say a word, but Boss Dong crawled to Sun Banxian's side, hurriedly helped Sun Banxian'er, pinched people, beat his chest, and pounded for a long time, Sun Banxian took a leisurely sigh of relief.

Sun Banxian opened his eyes slightly with all his might, grabbed the cuff of Shopkeeper Dong with his right hand, and said word by word, "Hurry up and invite my Senior Brother Huang to come... He looked at the bolt with tears in his eyes and muttered, "Imaginary numbers... Take care... Then he looked at this turbid world in despair, and "Wow~" spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his right hand suddenly softened, and he died.

When Zhu Zhu saw that the master had gone, he couldn't help but cry loudly, and after crying for a long time, he remembered the master's dying words, separated from the shopkeeper Dong, and went to the Zhongyue Temple in Songshan overnight to ask the master Huang Mingli to be okay.