(Cat flutter Chinese)

"Lu Donglai? What happened to you? Nan Zhao immediately squatted down to look. Lu Donglai was lying on the bed, his body was rolled up in the quilt, his eyes were closed very tightly, and he hadn't opened his eyes to look at her since she came in, as if he was very uncomfortable.

She raised her hand and stroked his forehead, which was so cold that it was not like a human being.

"Aren't you okay in the morning? Why is it so uncomfortable all of a sudden? She said as she picked up his hand, which was hidden under the covers, to take his pulse.

This vein is a mess, a sign of a serious injury.

"Didn't you get hurt by my Linghua the night before?" But it's been two days, and it seems that the recovery has been very good for the past two days, how can it suddenly be so serious.

"That Kugo...... Problematic! A little cold sweat broke out on Lu Donglai's forehead, she went to fetch a basin of hot water, dipped the handkerchief in the water, and helped him wipe his face carefully.

Lu Donglai recounted

"It was good, but when I got close to that Jiuwu, I began to feel uncomfortable...... "......And he used to have a very strong endurance, even if he was really injured, he could carry it with a very relaxed look."

But this pain came out from the place where she was injured, one by one, piercing the heart, not only that, he felt cold, as if he had gone down to the Yin Man Road again, and was devoured by the Yin Qi, which was very tormenting.

Seeing him so uncomfortable, Nan Zhao couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly went out to find a brazier. Du Niu didn't know what she was looking for a brazier, so he said with a blank face

"It's so hot this day, you need a brazier to make ......," she interrupted without wanting to explain

"You get it for me, and carbon, hurry up!" The other party didn't ask anymore, went to fetch the brazier and the unused carbon in winter, and Nan Zhao lit a fire in Lu Donglai's tent.

After all, it was close to the height of summer, squatting next to the brazier, roasting red and sweating.

"Lu Donglai, are you warmer?" She has a forehead tattoo. The other party slowed down for a moment before he rose out of the quilt and said

"Poor Dao has more than just the injuries you have on his body, but after getting close to Jiuwu, only your injuries are so tormenting, what should be related to you on his body!" Nan Zhao listened, the movement of the brazier in her hand slowed down, she remembered that night bone came out of the barracks, and she saw that the black shadow who chanted 'Spiritual sacrifice opens all evil spirits come' seemed to be holding a black box in his hand.

It was the contents of that box that accelerated the squeak poison of the bone squeak, and created the existence of the second bone squeak in a short period of time.

They all knew that the existence of the bone squeak was due to Wen Ye's use of the spirit flower of the spirit girl in his previous life to cast a spell. Even so, the contents of the box are more or less related to her and Wen Ye.

Look at Lu Donglai again, although he has made charcoals, he has not improved at all.

"Ahh

"There is reincarnation in the heavens, and the heavens bypass it, right? Last time, my ninth brother was almost killed by you, but I didn't expect it to happen to you so soon! "This retribution is too fast!

The original intention was to say something to make him feel better, but after knowing this, Lu Donglai didn't say a word, his eyes closed, and he was so weak that he seemed to be able to swallow his breath at any time.

Nan Zhao suddenly panicked, not to mention the thrilling common experience of this way, the current crown prince is in a high position, Jiuwu's identity is unknown, and the prison monument may be cracked at any time.

"Lu Dong is coming! Open your eyes and look at me, don't fall asleep! She reached out and patted the other person's face. Lu Donglai's consciousness had wandered away, and he heard an old voice say

"Lang Lang Qiankun, the purple qi comes from the east, you come with the purple qi, with auspicious rui in your body, with a childish face and silver hair, and as a teacher, I will give you the Dharma name from the east-" He saw that he was only two years old, and he was white and fat, and he had just been able to walk, and he knelt on the ground and received the name of the Dharma given by a real person, and his silver hair was very dazzling.

"Senior Brother Xiushan was a great benevolent person in his previous life, a layman who practiced in the world, did countless good deeds, and finally when he died, he thought that he could continue to practice in this life, and his merits were also completed, so he was fortunate to be defeated under the master's seat in this life, and cultivated with a pure heart. Senior Brother Xiuyuan, in his last life, he was actually a Ding incense burner, listening to the Taoist chanting all day long, listening to it for a thousand years, and actually gave him a spiritual sound, and then all the evils were in chaos, and the ancestor used it for a thousand years to grind the body of the incense burner into ashes and kill demons, and it is also considered a complete merit, and only in this life can there be such a foundation for cultivation in the ......" The ten-year-old little Taoist priest told the story, the slender eyes have been born very smart, like two fish playing in the stream, he sat cross-legged next to a real person, and asked curiously

"Master has seen all the past and present lives of all the senior brothers, so what is the past and present lives of the East Lai?" The master closed his eyes, stopped chanting, and said with a slight smile

"You, a naughty boy, this heart still needs to be sharpened." The master didn't want to tell him, so he didn't ask anymore, but Nanxian Mountain is a master of many people, but he is the one who cultivated the first yuan in the shortest time, and he is only thirteen years old, which is equivalent to fifty years for others.

That year, he met Fang Ziyu from the world, in Nanxian Mountain, his youngest brother was also eighty years older than him, Fang Ziyu was the only person he had ever seen his age; The boy was three years older than him, a head taller than him, and asked him the first question

"Do all you Taoist priests in Nanxian Mountain eat soil, look at you are as thin as a monkey!" He looked at Fang Ziyu's shiny treasure jade on the crown of hair and asked

"What's that?"

"Xiangyu, from Yunzhou, haven't you seen it?" He has been in Nanxian Mountain since he was a child, but he is not alone, where are the mountains, rivers and Kyushu, who is in charge of the world today, he knows some, every year, there will be uncles and uncles to travel in the world, come back and talk to them.

He always asked a few senior brothers, but he wanted to go to the world. The senior brothers were all busy practicing enlightenment and had no interest at all, but he was the only one who thought everything in the world was fun.

Fang Ziyu asked him

"Have you ever been to Yunzhou?" He shook his head.

"What about Taizhou? There is a Sifang Temple in Taizhou......" he shook his head again.

"What about Qingzhou? Have you visited the Eight Great Avenues? He shook his head. Fang Ziyu didn't laugh at him, and stretched out his little finger to him.

He looked dazed,

"Why?"

"Pull the hook promise, when you become an adult, Brother Ziyu will take you to travel to Kyushu, subdue demons and eliminate demons, and benefit the people?" He was full of willingness, but his hand was not willing to stretch out.

Fang Ziyu was not reluctant, smirked, and continued to tell him about the things in the world, what is the Eight Great Dao Temple, who has the largest temple, how many concubines does the emperor have today, the people of the Twelve Immortal Dao, and which god is it.

"When I'm eighteen years old, and I'm still a few years away, why don't we go down the mountain now?" The other party replied

"Not at the moment, my family has an oath to abide by, and I am the Fang family."

"What?"

"Find the whereabouts of the Spirit Maiden!"

"Spirit Maiden?"

"Yiwu Zhenren has told me that the spirit woman is in Qingzhou, and she will soon open a spirit sacrifice, in order to prevent her from going astray, my family needs to find her before Ye Xian!" That day in the bright spring, Fang Ziyu hurriedly went down the mountain and returned home, he reluctantly hid behind the three monarchs, and heard the master standing in front of the mountain gate sighing softly.

At that time, he didn't understand why the master sighed, and he didn't have it in his memory, but later he realized that the master saw Fang Ziyu's fate and the Fang family's predicament at that time.

Three years later, he was ordered by his master to send a secret letter down the mountain to Fang Ziyu, at that time, his height had caught up with Shang Ziyu, but his body was still so thin.

Fang Ziyu wanted to take him out for a walk, but he refused to stay longer, and the master asked him to go back after delivering the letter, so he hurried back to the mountain, but he didn't expect that that side would be the last time for the two of them.

After hearing about him again, it was a year later, and the master called him to the front of the seat and told him that the Fang family was in trouble, and he urgently begged the master to let him go down the mountain.

Master replied with only two words

"It's too late!" He was born without parents, with silver hair, and came with purple qi, in his previous life he was a mist, with a very high Taoist nature, except for his master and brother, he never knew what his friends were.

Fang Ziyu was his only friend, and they had a promise to travel to Kyushu together. But the promise was not kept, but people died tragically!

The Taoist is different from the Buddha, he can sacrifice himself to transform others, the world has no cause of me, there is no need to wait for the evil doer to suffer in cause and effect, one finger of the Tao Fu is excessive, and directly send it to the eighteen layers of hell to see the king of Hades.

Tracing the cause of Fang Ziyu's death, it was found that someone had stolen the Fang family's sword and secret record, and the coffin after the burial was also empty, and Ziyu's body was missing.

He searched for the body, but found a strange thing. There are 'people' who have gone up to Ziyu's body, and have heard of ghosts on the body, evil possession of the body, and people on the body...... Never seen it with my own eyes.

But just traced to Taizhou, the man actually went down to the Yin Man Road and was trapped below with the Eighth Master to rob the soul, just go, and go to a trip, and the Eighth Master had a big fight, was trapped by the Yin soldiers who had already prepared the ambush, although he trespassed on the Yin Man Road, but remembered that he was a cultivator, and did not dare to use spells to hurt the Yin soldiers below, so he was beaten half to death.

I didn't expect him Lu Donglai to have the best foundation for cultivation, but he was going to fold on the Yin Man Road......

"Wake up—" A woman's voice looked worried. He opened his eyes vaguely and saw the woman's almost desperate gaze inside the City God Temple.

"No, you're not him, how are you not him?" A tear ran down her cheek and into his mouth.

He had only tasted blood in his life, but he never knew that tears were bitter and salty.

"Lu Donglai, wake up the!" Nan Zhao in the military tent tugged at the collar on his chest, and his voice was fierce, but the meaning of worry was different.

Lu Donglai was yelled at by her, his consciousness turned back, and his body was uncomfortable, but he had to say it strongly

"Don't worry, the poor road can't die yet......"

"Then you hold on for a moment, and I'll find a way to save you!"

"What are you going to do?" He was afraid that she would want to help, so he lost his sense of proportion, and instead suffered from the enemy's way. She buried her head and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear

"When my master died that day, everyone in Qingyun Temple saw a 'me' go back, so they insisted that I was the murderer of my master. That murderer is the Taoist god who colluded with my senior brother Fengshu, he can disguise himself as my appearance to kill my master, and today he can also disguise himself as Jiuwu, in the name of helping, to do bad things! In fact, as soon as Lu Donglai had a physical problem, he also suspected that Jiuwu was a Taoist god, and he didn't tell her, because he was afraid that she would be blinded by hatred and do something impulsive.

"What are you going to do?" Nan Zhao said with a frown

"If he is really a Dao God, I naturally want to kill him directly to avenge the teacher!" She paused, rather embarrassed

"But he was prepared, but he was afraid that I would fall into the net if I went!"

"You've got a bit of a brain!" Lu Donglai finished with relief and asked her to help him sit up.

"What are you going to do? Aren't you cold? Nan Zhao asked worriedly.

"You can't sit still!" Lu Donglai replied, and then sat up cross-legged, gathering vitality in his chest, and luck protecting the dantian.

Fortunately, he has a good foundation, and he has changed to an ordinary person, and he has long been saved, and he can still heal his injuries by his own luck, which is not easy.

Nan Zhao also wanted to help him, so he sat cross-legged next to him, wanting to attract the power of Linghua to help him heal, but he heard him

"You don't have to help me!"

"Why?"

"Tonight has just begun, Poor Dao can be lucky to save his life, but he can't do anything else, what happens at night depends on you, you must save your spiritual power!" After being reminded by him, she immediately dispelled this thought.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Du Niu to report outside, saying that Sima Feng had invited them over. Lu Dong came to this situation, obviously he couldn't get over, so Nan Zhao went over by himself.

On the training ground at night, the south wind blew the military flag. Under the leadership of Du Niu, she walked through the Nine Lives Servant to Sima Feng and Zhou Zheng, who were listening to what Jiuwu said about how to repair the prison tablet.

Zhou Zheng also knew that she was coming, so he deliberately turned his gaze to look at her.

"Huh—how did the silver-haired Taoist priest live in the future with you? Sick? "Nan Zhao's face was calm and respectful, but he was scolding his mother in his heart, he could ask 'sick', presumably Lu Donglai's situation, he also knew about it!

Liji was also there, and she added a sentence in a weird way

"Master Jiuwu wants to do it, I heard that there will be a wonder, and if you don't come, you won't see it!" That Jiuwu has changed into a yellow and blue robe with exquisite workmanship, and he looks like a high way, quite like that, Nan Zhao walked over and asked

"Master, what are you going to do?"

"Heaven is life, earth is death, the door of life and death is open, all evils return, to close the door of life and death, naturally to sacrifice heaven and earth, sacrifice to the sky**" Nan Zhao has never heard of the sacrifice of heaven **, just wanted to ask again, the prince over there said

"It's nothing to do with you, just retreat to the side and watch the master do it!" Commanded

"Go, bring the sacrifices." When she heard the word 'sacrifice', Nan Zhao's heart tightened, and not long after, the prisoners she had seen in the evening were escorted up as she expected, and at this moment they had been washed, dressed in the same clothes, and stood in rows under the altar.

Seeing the panicked faces, Nan Zhao immediately leaned over to Sima Feng's side, and before he could open his mouth, he listened to what the other party was saying

"There are thousands of weak people in this world, how can you save them alone?" Cat flutter Chinese