Looking at his posture, I was very puzzled, I frowned and looked up, but saw the old man touching his head and gasping: "Hey, what is his name, what is Jinjin, what is it, it's been too long, I forgot it."

The other party said, patting his head in disgust, but as soon as these words came out, I rushed over as if I had pulled a life-saving straw: "Old man, you said that the master is surnamed Jin?" ”

"yes. His surname is Jin, and he is still a Taoist priest. The other said, nodding firmly.

"How old is this person?" Suddenly came to the spirit, I hurriedly said, the other party heard the words, hehe smiled, and then said to me: "You don't believe it, I saw him fifty years ago, he is a white-haired old man, I saw him thirty years ago, he is still a white-haired old man, thirty years, has not changed a little, however, this old man is quite sloppy, ragged clothes do not look like a master, what is the specific name, I really don't remember, people say, that is a living fairy, I don't know if it's true or not, but this person is very capable but true." ”

The old man said, turned his head to look at me, and said with a smile: "What, you want to find him to save your daughter-in-law?" Don't think about it, I haven't seen him in thirty years. The other party said, shaking his head, but I didn't listen to these words at all, walking around the room, walking for half a minute, I turned around and gave the other party a very respectful salute, and then asked, "Old man, do you remember, that person's dress and appearance?" ”

"Where can I remember the events of thirty years ago?" The old man said, his face was displeased, seeing him like this, I didn't care, pulled a chair and sat beside him, and asked in a hurry: "Then think about it, is he, who often holds a shiny broken bamboo pole, wears a broken robe with patches, is very greedy and lazy, and often carries a big gourd on his back?" ”

As soon as these words came out, I regretted it, no matter what, that is also counted, the master who enlightened me in Taoism, it is really a bit unauthentic to describe him in this way, but after listening to my words, the old man who was treating Xiao Ai turned his head suddenly, raised his index finger again, and nodded to the roof for a long time: "Yes, yes, yes, that's it!" Huh? Why do you know him? The other party said, very interested, but after hearing this, I didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

Listening to the old man's meaning, the master he knows who can bring people back to life, eight out of ten is my mentor, that is, the ancestor of the Jin family who passed on my half volume of "Burning Heaven Formula", if this person really has such a great ability, then, Ding Ling may not have to die so unjustly, I want to find him, but there is no way, think about it again, even if he can bring Ding Ling's soul up from below, it is useless, Ding Ling's body has been sent to cremation, if you want her to come back, how can she do it without even a physical body?

With this in mind, the excitement that had just surged up gradually faded again, and I stood in place, suddenly lost my mind, and then smiled bitterly and redid it on the chair.

The old man saw that my face changed uncertainly, and he was very curious, so he asked me, did I think of something, I didn't hide it, and told him 1510, the other party learned about Ding Ling's matter, and sighed helplessly, and then said: "Alas, people have been dead for so long, don't think about it, how can you be reborn if you don't have a body, this life is not short, it is long, but it is not long, and when you reach the age of the old man, you will understand, everything, don't force it." ”

The old man paused, and then, as if he remembered something, he turned to me and said, "This girl is your sister?" ”

"yes." Nodding, I said.

"Are you kidding me?" The other party said, squinting his eyes and looking displeased, I looked up at Xiao Ai, and touched my face again, I really felt that it was a bit outrageous.

Xiao Ai's skin is a pale wheat color, which is completely different from mine, and this girl is extremely beautiful, and she is different from Ding Ling's ghosts.

To say, Ding Ling is a little vixen who is born charming but often puts on a cold face, the ghost is a silly and silly but naturally beautiful little fairy, compared with these two people, Xiao Ai is a real little black girl, but, it is a person who has to admit that the appearance of the little black girl is really not to choose, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, high nose bridge, pointed chin, not a big little mouth powder, coupled with the dark and smart eyes and impeccable hot body, suddenly, The aggressive beauty and a sense of agility in the bones are displayed at a glance.

As a man, I have no choice but to admit that in the face of Xiao Ai's teasing, it is impossible to be unmoved, but I met Ding Ling too early, and I couldn't tolerate other people in my heart.

Thinking of this, I smiled bitterly, at this time, a Xiao Ai who was sitting there silently suddenly pouted, seeing that she was so cute, the two of them smiled heartily, and stopped saying anything.

"Come with me, I have something to say to you." Wiping his hands with a towel, the old man stood up and said to me, pouring himself a mouthful of the big gourd as he went.

"What, is there any trouble?" I asked, worried.

"Naturally, there are troubles, and it's not small." The old man said, glanced back at Xiao Ai, and immediately, the back of his hand was blocked from his mouth and said to me: "This girl's eyes can be cured, but I am here, there is one thing missing, it is very important, the viper king poison is different from other toxins, it is extremely rare and extremely difficult to dissolve, to cure her eyes, you need to find a blood toad for me." ”

"Blood toad?" Pointing in the direction of the roof, I looked at him, and after hearing this, he waved his hand and said to me, "Eh! It's not snow that snows, it's blood that makes blood! This is a kind of toad that lives in the north, the whole body is red as blood, the size, but it is smaller than the average toad, these years, before the Republic of China, you can occasionally see one or two, until now, it is extremely difficult to see, if you want to find, you can go to Hebei to ask, there seems to be a monk named Zhikong Zen Master, who has learned the craft of holding treasure before, ask him to give you a pointer, it is better than you to look for it yourself. ”

The old man said, turned his head to look at Xiao Ai again, and then said, "I can prescribe a prescription to stabilize the condition now, but if you want to cure it, you have to use this thing as a guide." ”

"What you just said is the Zhikong Zen Master of the Lingzhou Zen Academy?" Pondering his words, I repeated.