"Little..." As soon as Xie Xiaolou opened his mouth excitedly, his mouth was filled with seawater. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The salty smell made him realize that he was in a whirlpool under the sea, and he could only forcibly swallow that mouthful of seawater, feeling like he had eaten a spoonful of expired salt.

"Thank you, don't panic." The voice of non-quitting sounded again.

"Little master, where are you, have you returned to the West?" This time, Xie Xiaolou learned wisely, and he didn't speak, but just said something in his heart.

He also had the mentality of giving it a try, not wanting the other party to be able to hear his heart.

"The little monk did not return to the west, and Master Peng Shi was also safe and sound." The voice of the unquit paused, "Next, you only need to do what the little monk says, and then you can get out of trouble." ”

Hearing that the two of them were not dead, Xie Xiaolou's desperate heart suddenly had a glimmer of hope, his whole body relaxed, and his body kept spinning downward in the whirlpool.

"The water of the five elements is the realm of your own heart, if you are flustered, the sea and the river are surging, if you are calm, then all the streams are one." He said word by word.

Xie Xiaolou's mind was enlightened, it turned out that this sea water reflected his own state of mind? No wonder the waves churned more when I was more panicked before.

"Thank you, little master!" Xie Xiaolou replied in his heart, and suddenly his heart was like a mirror, trying to slowly stabilize the panicked emotions in his heart, and constantly hinting to himself that he was not going to die, but was having a dispensable dream.

At this time, Xie Xiaolou didn't know how deep he was dragged by the whirlpool, he only felt that the darkness around him was terrifying, and that feeling made him feel that there was no difference between closing his eyes and opening his eyes.

However, Xie Xiaolou's soul had already begun to float upward, and the color around him gradually changed from dark black to dark blue, and a small point of light slowly came out of the dull black curtain above his head, and as his soul continued to rise, the point of light became larger and larger, and there was even a trace of light shining towards him.

When the soul finally flies out of the water, it is a sunny, shallow beach place, where all kinds of fish and birds live in harmony in their own blue sea and blue sky.

A gust of sea breeze blew, gently taking away some of his original heat, and the refreshing sea breeze was gradually soothing the anxiety in his heart.

The heart is like stopping water, which is probably such a realm? Everything around is soothing, but I don't care about it, and no amount of big waves can touch that smooth heartstring.

Without a hint of distraction, the surroundings became quiet, and the sound of whirlpools of water had been filled with before.

At this moment, Xie Xiaolou was indescribably comfortable.

He slowly opened his eyes, although he was still in the deep sea, but the sea water was no longer a dark color, it became a clear and translucent space, and he seemed to feel that the sea water around him had become a light curtain special effect in the movie, because even if he really opened his eyes, there was no such astringent feeling.

"No quits?" In order to confirm this, Xie Xiaolou asked.

Sure enough, no more seawater will soak into the mouth.

"The little monk is here."

The voice of the non-quit is incomparably clear, and it is right over the head.

Xie Xiaolou looked up and saw that Bu Qu was sitting on the sea, he only saw a butt, and there was a person lying next to Bu Jie, it should be Peng Li.

However, Xie Xiaolou couldn't figure out how they could stand on the water without sinking, but he didn't allow him to think too much, it was the right thing to meet the two of them first, and then he paddled his hands and feet upstream.

It's a wonderful feeling, even though you are swimming in the sea, you can't feel the resistance of the water, it's like...

A picture flashed in Xie Xiaolou's mind: those astronauts swimming in the universe in science fiction films!

In order to find out the answer, Xie Xiaolou stroked his hands and feet vigorously, swimming towards the ass above his head, and finally got closer and closer to them, and his head popped up with a "whew".

Seeing Xie Xiaolou coming up, he smiled and handed over his arm, Xie Xiaolou grabbed his palm, kicked his feet, and with the force of Bujie, his whole body came out of the water.

As soon as Xie Xiaolou landed, he stepped on the ground, only to find that the horizontal plane that should have been a sea has become a place similar to a dojo, with a blue sky overhead, surrounded by mountain rock walls, and a huge black and white gossip figure on the ground, and the three of them are on top of the gossip yang, that is, on the white ground.

He took a look at the situation, meditating lightly, while Peng Li lay on the side, his eyes and mouth closed, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

After thinking about it, the Peng family has an immortal body, and it will not die so easily, it should be in a coma.

"Who is that?" Looking around the two, Xie Xiaolou saw that not far from them, an old man was sitting cross-legged, but his position was in the yin in the gossip graphic.

Bujie shook his head: "The old gentleman was already here when the little monk came up, and Master Peng fell into a coma before he was rescued by the little monk. ”

Xie Xiaolou looked at the old man carefully, and saw that he was wearing the costume of the late Qing Dynasty, a brown robe and a horse coat, and a small black hat, which is commonly known as a melon skin hat.

The old man's eye sockets were deep, and his mouth was sunken into a line, and from a distance, he could only see three shadows on his square face, and it was not clear whether he was open or closed.

Could it be that he is the one behind the creation of these spaces?

A trace of doubt flashed in Xie Xiaolou's heart, looking at Bu Qu, Bu Qu arrived here before him, maybe he would know.

But Bujie obviously had the same doubts, because Xie Xiaolou had been missing before, so he meditated on the ground, searching for Xie Xiaolou while defending against the old man's every move, and later found Xie Xiaolou after using the word "she" to help Xie Xiaolou calm down and escape from the predicament, so he never had time to talk to the old man.

"Amitabha, I don't know why the old gentleman is here? Or do you know what it is? He let out a long breath, finished his meditation, stood up, and folded his hands.

Xie Xiaolou saw that he couldn't stop speaking, so he looked at the old man opposite vigilantly, until the other party's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he seemed to open his eyes.

"What time is it?"

The old man did not answer the question of disobedience, but asked them.

"What year? It's October 2014, what's the problem? Xie Xiaolou guessed that this person might have been trapped here for too long, so he even opened his mouth to ask about the current year.

"In 2014? That is, the one hundred and one year of the Republic of China? The old man continued.

"The Republic of China? The Republic of China is long gone! Xie Xiaolou opened his mouth to return without thinking about it, and only after he finished speaking, he was shocked, he remembered that Bai Moqi had said that the corpse Taoist disappeared in the twenty-second year of the Republic of China, that is, in 1933, if calculated according to the Republic of China calendar, this year is exactly the one hundred and first year of the Republic of China, could this person be...

"Are you Li Qingyun, a corpse man?" Xie Xiaolou struggled to control his excitement, and his tone trembled a little.

Li Qingyun, now there is a lot of information about him on the Internet, when Xie Xiaolou heard Bai Moqi mention this name, he inadvertently checked it on the Internet with his mobile phone, and found that this person is the legendary longest-lived person in modern China, who lived 256 years old, and the online information records that he died in 1933, isn't this the year when the corpse Taoist disappeared?

When the old man heard Xie Xiaolou's question, he was silent for a long time before he spoke slightly: "Corpse Dao person? I can't imagine that there are still people who remember the old nickname now? ”

The voice sounded deep and clear. (To be continued.) )