The desolation that hung over Dawn's heart permeated his heart for a long time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This feeling has existed for many days, and at that time, the master had this feeling before he left the customs, but when the master said such words today, he once again aroused the slight uneasiness in Dao's heart, and he couldn't help but slow down half a step between his steps, lowering his head, for fear that the master would see the tears in the corners of his eyes.

Along the way, the master walked very slowly, talking and laughing with Dao Xin along the way, this road that was originally completed in three or five minutes took more than ten minutes today.

The three madmen in the quiet room were still lying on the bed, unconscious, and the king of Yama, who had been sitting on his shoulder, had long disappeared at this time, and only the three madmen in the room were breathing evenly.

"Squeak!" The sudden sound of a wooden door seemed to open a door that had been sealed for a long time.

Probably because it is in the Taoist temple, the house is peaceful and quiet, with incense, which seems to be a pure land.

"The master is him!" Dawn held the master in one hand and pointed to the three madmen lying on the bed.

"Huh! Why don't you see that bearded man? Where did that bearded guy go? Dao Xin searched around the house.

"It's good to come, it's good to come!" Ignoring what Dao Xin was saying, he looked at the three madmen lying on the bed, Master Jingxuan, and said with relief.

"Master, what's going on?" Dawn asked a little persistently, not that he was persistent, but that the master was a little abnormal this time, and the master would tell him directly if he had anything to say on weekdays, but now only the three madmen did not tell him about it, and he was somewhat curious and confused in his heart.

"Daun, you take Daoxin out first, and then I call you in, and you come in again." Master Jingxuan still didn't answer Dao's meaning.

"Master! You've just come out......" Dawn was a little worried about the master's body, and couldn't help but want to dissuade the master.

"It's okay! Go out first! Jing Xuan waved his hand and motioned for Dwayne not to say anything more.

"Master, the beard is inside......" Dao Xin said anxiously on the side, for fear that the master would suffer the loss of the beard.

It's just that Master Jingxuan waved his hand confidently, signaling the two disciples not to worry too much, and then closed the door urgently.

Master Jingxuan held the kang head and sat next to the three madmen, and when he lifted the arms of the three madmen, he called the pulse!

The throbbing pulse at the wrist was like a small snake, strong and powerful.

Although the pulse of the three madmen was strong and powerful, this Jingxuan master had always frowned, and it could be seen that he was worried about the three madmen.

"The old man will do his best, and the rest will depend on the will of God......" The old man Jingxuan was a little ashamed in his words.

"Senior brother, did you say that the master doesn't love me anymore?" Dao Xin stood outside the door and said with some grievances.

"How could Dao Xin! The master usually loves you the most. Daun half-squatted and pinched Daoxin's little face and said.

"Senior brother, you lied to someone, and the master went to see that person as soon as he got out of the customs? You just don't love me at all! Dao Xin was a little aggrieved and hugged Dao's neck.

"Dao Xin, how can you think so much about Master? The master must have something urgent! Don't cry, when you grow up, you'll understand......" Dawn comforted the sad little brother.

"I don't want it, I don't want to grow up, no one will hurt when I grow up......"

"Hey......"

The two brothers sat on the steps outside the house with their arms in their arms, looking at the passing clouds and dead vines and old trees in the distance......

After a long time, he quieted down.

Inside the house, the old master Jing Xuan sat in front of the three madmen, his eyes closed, and there were words in his mouth, and occasionally syllables flowed out of his mouth, indescribably obscure.

It is rumored in the market that Taoist masters will know some powerful exercises, and learning these exercises can not only prolong life, but also have the opportunity to fly to the heavenly realm and rank in the immortal class, no matter how much you don't crowd the earth immortals, it is more than enough.

Moreover, these exercises are often accompanied by some anomalies, such as lightning and thunder, or the realm of rivers flowing backwards.

It's just that none of these visions happened to Master Jingxuan, and he is still the kind old man, and the only difference may be that the master seems to have a sense of integration with this heaven and earth, which is not subtle.

The three madmen are still between heaven and earth, living or dying, dreaming or waking up! This is the anger that has never dissipated.

"Kid! Come on! ”

There seemed to be a voice, and the three madmen couldn't help but stop and listen.

"Who are you?" The three madmen's voices were a little cold.

"Someone who came to take you home!" The voice came again.

"If you're going to take me home, why can't I see you?" The three madmen scanned the surroundings, carefully searching for the source of the sound.

"Young man, life is long, why do you have to rush it?" The old man smiled and continued.

"If you don't fight for a while, how can you come for a lifetime?" Three madmen responded.

"Haha! Hahahaha......"

"Isn't it funny?" The three madmen asked.

"It's funny, of course it's funny!" I saw a puff of green smoke drifting in, and Master Jingxuan incarnated out, his toes touched the ground slightly, and this cold snow land actually gave birth to a piece of green, full of life.

"Old man! Who are you? Looking at Master Jingxuan's spring, the three madmen thought that it was King Yama who made a ghost again, and they couldn't help but say with a little rejection.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that you know who you are?" Master Jingxuan smiled, stomped slowly, and said meaningfully.

Master Jingxuan's step by step is green, but the three madmen who saw it were quite envious in their hearts, and this old man didn't seem to have any malice, and the vigilance in his heart couldn't help but dissipate a lot.

"Who the hell are you?" The three madmen asked.

"Xiaoyou, is it so important to you who I am?" Master Jingxuan said with a smile on his long beard.

"Since it doesn't matter to me, why are you here? Are you the damned king of Yama? "The three madmen are pressing forward step by step.

"Hahaha! I don't know what King Yama is, and I don't know what you mean, but old man, I'm going to see the King of Yama you said soon......" Old Man Jing Xuan smiled.

"You're not him......" the three madmen muttered to themselves.

"Old man, I am me, where will he be!" Jing Xuan circled around with the three madmen like a dumb riddle.

"You're here to save me?" The three madmen only felt raw juice in their throats and almost choked themselves.

"I did come to look for you to go back, but I didn't save you, not me, but yourself, child!" The old man said with a wry smile.

"Myself?" Master Jingxuan said that the three madmen were confused.

"It's you! The cold and icy sky you are in now is the embodiment of your obsession, and the obsession is inextinguishable, and it is difficult to save yourself......" Master Jingxuan stood on top of the ice and snow, seemingly incompatible with this world, but dissolved in it.