When it burned to the ceiling, it turned into a ball of fire, which swelled abruptly, exploded into countless sparks, and after an instant, disappeared without a trace. The room suddenly turned from light to darkness, and we all stood still, as if we were having an unbelievable dream.

Seeing the child lying in Mr. Liang's arms reminded me that I had indeed experienced a thrilling fighting method just now.

I saw that the spell mark on Liang Xiaoqiu's back was gone, and turned into a red mark similar to a birthmark, as if it had been burned by flames. Xie Ling loosened his neck and breathed a long sigh of relief, it seemed that he was also very tired.

Looking at him, I thought back to the process of his casting spells several times, and almost every time it was a test of life and death. I can't evaluate his ability, say he's good, every shot is a stumbling line, let's say he's not good, it does solve a lot of problems.

Xie Ling meditated cross-legged for a long time, and then he eased up, and said to Mr. Liang that the child is fine now, but your child is gifted, and this talent is not in the world, so it seems that the blessing and misfortune are unpredictable, I will find a master when he is fifteen years old and take him to practice.

Mr. Liang pouted at that time: Brother Xiaoxie, I believe that you are all capable people, and I believe everything you say. But even if you practice, we don't expect him to pass on the lineage, but at least you have to live a normal life. Forget it when you are a monk and a Taoist.

Xie Ling doesn't talk nonsense with him: It depends on the will of God, you and I can't decide.

As he was talking, the door lock rang, and I only heard the sound of high heels, and then a woman's voice came: Who is coming? A pile of shoes at the door. Didn't you say that your son is sick, don't go home to recruit fox friends and dog friends, look at this home that makes you toss, is it still like home?

Mr. Liang hurriedly made a gesture to signal us not to make a sound, and he shouted: Yes, yes, come soon. He said with a bitter face: "Both, how is my son, will he be fine?"

Untying the bell gives him peace of mind and he will be fine after a good night's sleep. Xie Ling told him that he had sealed Liang Xiaoqiu's ability in his body, and after he woke up, he was a normal child.

Mr. Liang was finally relieved, and whispered: You go out in a while, don't say anything, and leave quickly. My wife doesn't have a good temper.

I listened very uncomfortable, we tried our best to risk our lives to help your son succeed, okay, don't say that you have to pay for your hard work, then say thank you and please have a meal. One sentence sent us away, how can it be so cheap.

I sat on the bed and crossed Erlang's legs: Brother Liang, just sent us away?

At this time, the sound of slippers sounded in the corridor outside, and the woman screamed: surnamed Liang, haven't you been bold after not seeing you for a few days? If I call you and you don't agree, are you looking for a fight?

Mr. Liang almost made a bitter face: Two, two, your hard work Liang remembers, and when I deal with the Hedong Lion at home, there will be a thank you reply.

Xie Ling smiled and didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence to my cousin, and he waited and watched the development of the situation.

I wondered a little in my heart, I am not such a reasonable person, since I broke through the psychological barrier just now, I suddenly have a feeling of clear sky. The sky is cloudless, and I feel like I've figured it out a little, be a man, don't be so cringe.

At this time, as soon as the door opened, a beautiful woman in her thirties stood outside. This woman was wearing a thin trench coat, dusty, red lips were wiped into a slip, and she looked very mean.

Who are they?

Jieling dusted off his clothes: Lao Luo, let's go, since people don't welcome us, let's go.

Mr. Liang hurriedly squeezed his eyebrows: the two of you will go first, and you will contact us by phone if there is anything.

Who knew that the girl saw the fainted child and blocked the door: what is going on? Don't let anyone want to leave until they make it clear. As he spoke, he picked up his mobile phone, and the gesture was like dialing 110.

Xie Ling said slowly: Lao Luo, people want to call the police.

I also took out my phone: report, see who is faster.

Mr. Liang was about to cry, so he comforted his wife here, and squeezed his eyebrows and told us to leave quickly. Xie Ling pulled me or left, before going out, I heard the voice of the girl reprimanding Mr. Liang, snoring and drinking, all swear words, similar to scolding dogs.

Xie Ling sighed: Whoever has great deeds will suffer a catastrophe, and this Liang Xiaoqiu was born in such a family, which can be regarded as his test.

After saying this, he looked at me: Luo Dao, I think you have changed a little.

I laughed: How do you say it?

It's kind of like a man.

I laughed: it's actually just a layer of window paper, I figured it out. Catch you to speak, live a lifetime, be worthy of your conscience, and do whatever you have to do left. Actually, you don't know, I still have a lot of strength and arrogance in my bones. I don't know how to grow so big, and the outside of my heart is like a shackle and cage that I can't let go. I always want to be a good gentleman, don't cause trouble, but I found a very sad reality, no matter what you do, it won't satisfy everyone, and there will definitely be scolding you. Why bother, do it yourself.

It's not that you can't do it. Xie Ling said: A good person who is praised by everyone, this person himself is definitely a great traitor. Only when the forbearance and treachery reach a certain level will it be praised by everyone. This is a black humor in human nature, a fable of red dust.

He looked at me: Luo Dao, I still solemnly extend an invitation to you, learn from me, I really need a helper.

Aren't there a lot of high-ranking people around you? Xiaohui on the upper body of the third prince, Xiaoxue who fights ghosts, and so on.

Xie Ling looked at the blue sky and said: Those people are my colleagues, not partners.

You're Sherlock Holmes looking for a Watson? I say.

Xie Ling smiled: Don't dare to be.

Give me a reason, why did you choose me? I say.

Xie Ling said: I won't talk about the void, let's just do it. After getting along these days, I have a certain understanding of you, you are quite meticulous, you have wisdom roots, and your roots are extraordinary, but your temperament is a little worse. But looking at the meaning of your epiphany just now, your temperament can still be raised to a higher level. You learn the Tao from me, and I don't have any big requirements for you, what Datong realm, what feather becomes an immortal, what foundation building and infant training, that's all nonsense. It's not that no one has cultivated to that realm, but it's too ethereal, and it's better to be a person and be really down-to-earth. People like me, you can define them as people who do things, take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, use a little of their own skills, help people solve problems and answer questions, and are no different from IT repairing electric doors and shining shoes. As for whether you can realize the Great Dao, it depends on your own chance. If you are really a great sage through the ages, even if you go to ask for food, you can understand the true meaning of Hongchen.

Do you mean, you're a workshop-style company here, and I'm just a part-time worker, who comes to you for skills training, professional assessment, and then goes out to work and earn money? I asked.

Xie Ling smiled and fell: Yes, yes, there is understanding. In our industry, you need to have excellent professional skills, but the most important thing is this. He reached out and patted my heart: conscience. Luo Dao, I think you have a conscience, what do you think?

This sentence was a bit profound, and I quickly avoided his eyes, and I was very conflicted in my heart. Should I reconcile with the bell to talk about the Holy Aunt? At Liang Xiaoqiu's house just now, I was on the line of thought, and I almost killed Xie Ling with a knife. At that time, it was not that he should not be killed, but that I couldn't get out of killing him.

In my subconscious, the bell is still an obstacle to my integration with the Holy Aunt.

At this awkward moment, Mr. Liang called and asked us to meet. Xie Ling didn't continue to talk, he stretched: Okay, there is dinner in the evening.

I laughed dryly.

At this moment, Xie Ling suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood. He bent over, his hands on his legs, as if he were vomiting, and he kept vomiting blood from his mouth, and in a moment there was a pool of blood on the ground.

He gasped for air, his face turned pale, and his hands clutched tightly to his chest. I patted him on the back.

It took him a long time to raise his head, lift his clothes, and see that the face on his chest was becoming clearer and clearer. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand: No, I'm really old, and I feel that my blood is insufficient when I do such a little thing.

I helped him sit down in the gazebo of the community, he closed his eyes for a long time and did not speak, and I did not dare to disturb him. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes. I asked what the hell was going on. He said tiredly: I removed the Yin Talisman in Xiaoqiu's body just now, and used my True Qi. When he choked me, I was on the line between life and death, and my anger went wrong again. Just spit out the bruise and you'll be fine.

I didn't say anything, and I felt a little sad in my heart.

Xie Ling suddenly said: Luo Dao, if one day I am suddenly gone, will you come to me?

I grinned my teeth and said, "Look at what you said, it seems like we're good friends." Don't worry, as long as you entrust me, I will definitely do it.

We sat for a while, and when we were very tired, we fell asleep with our eyes closed. I kept by his side and looked at him with a little more pity. It's not easy for him to live, what is the story behind this man?

When he woke up, we chatted again, and I asked him where he had seen the world designed by Liang Xiaoqiu when he said he had seen it in Liang's house.

Xie Ling was silent for a long time, and said slowly: In the underworld.

What the? I was astonished: Have you ever been to Hades?

Sort of. The underworld is huge, and I've only been to some places. With this kind of Taoism, I have to go to the underworld to practice enlightenment. I was practicing in the underworld, and when I entered the delusional realm, I saw the world designed by Xiaoqiu.

I blinked: I just couldn't figure it out. You once said that the delusion realm is just a dream, and your dream coincides with Liang Xiaoqiu's dream?

The delusion realm is a dream, but this dream is not groundless, but naturally evolves according to the inner desires and cognition of the practitioner. Why break the delusion? It is the delusion of your heart that is broken. What is broken is the most painful, joyful, sad and worrying in your heart, all of which have become delusional realms. When I broke my delusion, I had relatives in my heart, and the biggest obstacle in my heart was the confusion and panic of the underworld, the yang world, and the exploration of life, which became a delusion that tested me. I can confirm that the world I have visited in the delusion realm is exactly what Liang Xiaoqiu saw when he was psychic under the guidance of the Holy Aunt.

What the hell is that place? I asked.

That place does not belong to the underworld or to the yang world, but to a pure land. As you can say about Liang Xiaoqiu's paintings, it's a real paradise.