Sun Yang walked on the rugged mountain road with his burden, this path seemed to have been walked many times, and the stone steps had been stepped on one by one shallow footprints, and he couldn't help but wonder how the blind girl would rely on to fetch water if no one came to the temple to ask for a signature.

There was only a thin layer of water in the large water tank under the eaves of the door, and it was not very clean, so Sun Yang simply washed the tank with the remaining water inside, scooped it all out and poured it into the vegetable patch, and then poured two buckets of water into it.

The girl listened attentively to his movements, Sun Yang added two buckets of water to them, and found that they were still far from being full, so he walked out with the buckets again.

This approach made both Lu Xiaoling and the girl very happy, but Lu Xiaoling wanted to talk to the girl, but she ran behind the statue of Lao Jun in the main hall and didn't know what to do.

Sun Yang had been running four times to fill the water tank, and the girl listened to the sound of water, and when he finished pouring the last bucket of water, she suddenly said to him, "Come on, sit here." ”

She took out a sand table from behind the statue of Lao Jun, put it on the futon, and then sat in front of it, lit a fragrance with each hand, and inserted it into the small hole on the side of the sand table.

"What are you looking for?" She handed Sun Yang a piece of incense and said in a low voice. "You don't have to tell me, just put your hands together, hold this incense stick in your palms, and then recite it three times in your heart and give it to me. Remember, be religious, and don't have any doubts. ”

Sun Yang and Lu Xiaoling originally watched her do this with a playful mentality, Lu Xiaoling secretly took advantage of her to go to the back, put two thousand yuan into the merit box in front of the statue, and prepared to leave with him when Sun Yang came over, but they looked at the girl's skillful techniques, and compared one trick after another, and the doubts in their hearts became deeper and deeper.

Sun Yang looked at Lu Xiaoling, shook his head gently, and acted according to the girl's request, after the girl took the incense, lit it on the ever-bright lamp, and then held it in her hands with both hands in a strange gesture and chanted it softly.

Sun Yang couldn't help but open the heavenly eye to look at her, but saw a faint white light flowing out of her eyes, slowly wrapping around the girl's hands, like a pair of hands, pulling her to draw symbols on the sand table.

Sun Yang was taken aback, Lu Xiaoling looked at him in surprise, he held Lu Xiaoling's hand, shook his head slightly, and waited for the result with her.

The girl is definitely not the kind of indiscriminate Lan Dao, which is completely beyond Sun Yang's expectations.

The lit fragrance burned rapidly at an abnormal speed, and the girl's hands moved quickly on the sand table, Sun Yang didn't see what it was at first, but he soon realized that it was a line of text upside down.

The handwriting is very sloppy, not at all like a girl's handwriting, but more like the handwriting left by an old man.

Beibi Mountain, Daohuangling, Sun Kui's tomb.

Lu Xiaoling read it out softly. "What does that mean?" She couldn't help but ask. "Beibi Mountain?"

The girl seemed to have consumed too much energy, sweating profusely, and her face became pale, and it took a long time to recover.

"I don't know." She shook her head. "This is what you're looking for...... Or maybe you can find the key clues in this place, and I don't know about the rest. ”

"What's wrong with you?" Sun Yang kept looking at her with the eyes of heaven, the white light didn't seem to be very powerful, as she continued to write, it began to dim rapidly, and when she wrote the tomb words, the girl could hardly support it, leaving two strokes unfinished.

As the incense burned out, the white light flowed into her eyes again, and everything was back to normal.

The girl shook her head and slowly stood up.

"You've got the answer." She resumed her previous cold voice, but her thin body was shaky when she looked away, Lu Xiaoling held her and said in surprise: "You have a fever?" ”

"I'm fine." The girl said stubbornly, she wanted to struggle out of Lu Xiaoling's arms, but her eyes were dark and she fell softly.

"She used spells beyond her own ability, and she consumed too much, and she hurt her vitality!" Sun Yang checked her situation, shook his head and said. "It should be nice to take a break." He took out cinnabar, a pen, and rune paper, drew a calming charm, burned it to ashes, and gave it to the girl.

Lu Xiaoling picked her up, but she felt that there was almost no weight in the lightness, and her motherhood had a seizure, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Sun Yang, shall we take her down the mountain?"

"Then she has to be willing." Sun Yang sighed. There is no problem at all in placing her, the key is that with the stubbornness she showed before, she may not accept such kindness.

The girl didn't know what it was, the spell she used should be a method of divination, but Sun Yang had never heard of this kind of thing of a spirit flowing out of her eyes. Was she born blind in her eyes, or did she gradually become like this because of her practice?

Lu Xiaoling carried her to the room and gently placed her on the bed.

There was a wooden bed on the left and a right in the room, one of which was obviously no longer asleep, and was used by the girl to put things, but in the corner hung a yellow robe that was clearly worn by a man, which looked like it had been carefully cared for, as if it were new.

"It should be something left by her master." Lu Xiaoling said softly.

There was a heavy table against the wall in the doorway, with a glass plate pressed against the surface, and a few old talismans underneath, and some pictures that looked very old, and a stack of Taoist scriptures piled up against the wall. Sun Yang flipped through it a few times, and an object carved from wood suddenly fell out of a book.

Sun Yang was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiaoling saw his movements from behind and stopped suddenly.

"Nothing." Sun Yang quickly stuffed the thing back into the book, and barely squeezed out a smile: "This is probably a photo of her when she was a child." ”

Lu Xiaoling walked up, most of the photos under the glass plate are black and white, mainly this small Taoist temple and Taoist priest, it should be the generations of Taoists here, the only few color photos, are a middle-aged man holding a little girl in his arms, the girl's eyes are as white as snow, but there is a happy smile on her face.

"This is her master?" Lu Xiaoling looked at the photo carefully and shook her head gently.

A sweat slowly slid down Sun Yang's forehead, he didn't know whether to tell Lu Xiaoling, he felt very familiar when he first saw the photo, and after seeing the wood carving, he finally overlapped the figure in his memory with the protagonist in this photo.

This girl's master was the one who interfered with Master Lu's spell casting at that time, and finally died under the thunder with him.

He can be said to be the culprit of Lu Lou's death, but he finally died under Lu Lou's Five Thunder Righteous Law.

Looking at the girl's weak and slender face, Sun Yang suddenly didn't know what he should do and what he should say.