Feng'er approached the cliff and went down, seeing the two pools of blood below from a distance, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Yao Xiucai shook his head, wanting to express some emotion, but he stopped talking. Full of hope to catch that Wuchen, I didn't think that this monk was not the other monk, so a pair of wild mandarin ducks gave their lives.

The little Taoist priest is happy with such an ending, the monk is dead, the master's enemy is gone, as long as the master recovers from his injuries, there is nothing to worry about in the future.

Walking on the way back, the little Taoist priest jumped wildly.

Pushing open the door of the Taoist temple, Daoist Li heard someone coming and asked, "But Qing'er?"

The little Taoist priest happily ran to the bed and said:

"Master, the monk is dead. ”

Daoist Li perked up and said loudly:

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Taishang Laojun help me! The soul of the demon monk returns to the desert and the spring returns, and the disaster in the Yama Palace. Fight with the poor road, and don't look at how many grains of rice you have eaten, I don't know how thick the sky is. There are many monks in front of the gate of hell, and they deserve it, and they will never be able to be reborn! Thank you all the little immortals for taking a trip for the poor road, and the poor road is the first to be!"

Feng'er said: "The Taoist chief doesn't need to be polite, the effort of raising his hands is nothing." ”

The little Taoist priest said, "Master, the monk still has an accomplice, a nun, who is also dead. ”

When Daoist Li heard that the nun was also dead, he turned his head sharply while lying on the bed and asked:

"What did you say?

The little Taoist priest said, "I don't know what my heart is, a good-looking nun." ”

Daoist Li was stunned for a moment and said:

"You must be mistaken, the guilty one is the bald donkey, how can Huixin die?"

"It's dead. The tone of the little Taoist priest was undoubted.

Daoist Li muttered a few words: Impossible.

Feng'er told him what had happened.

After hearing this, Daoist Li seemed to be enchanted, his whole body shook on the bed, and he shouted:

"The guilty one is the bald donkey, and it will be impossible to redeem his body by death! Huixin will not die with him, Huixin must have been pulled off the cliff by him. bald donkey! It's better to die by yourself, why do you have to pull others! Huixin, come back quickly, with me, don't be afraid. Heavenly Spirit Spirit Earth Spirit Spirit ......"

As he spoke, he began to cry.

The little Taoist priest was so frightened that he didn't know what to do.

Ah Niu asked Feng'er in a low voice: "Daochang Li, what's wrong, why are you crying?"

Before Feng'er could speak, Du Ling said:

"His lover is dead. ”

Yao Xiucai shook his head and said, "There are hundreds of charms in the world, and he also loves Huixin alone." ”

Ah Niu said: "No one else likes his bull's nose! Some experts have done research after they have eaten enough, and the probability of fate between men and women is 1 in 20,000, and where can he meet 20,000 people when he lives in this poor place? ”

Yao Xiucai said: "There are many people who are beautiful, and those who like it are one." ”

Ah Niu said, "You're not sour, you're going to die? ”

Yao Xiucai sighed and said:

"Beautiful skins abound, and interesting souls are one in a thousand. ”

Ah Niu asked, "What are you talking about?"

Yao Xiucai shook his head and said, "Play the piano to the cow." ”

Ah Niu asked again, "What about the qin?"

Daoist Li cried for a while, and suddenly roared like crazy:

"I know, you forced Huixin to death! You don't go, she lives well, but when you go, she dies, who is not you who forced you to die?! Huixin, I hurt you! You don't take a good road, why do you come here?! Huixin, I'm going to collect your bones, bury you and make a dojo for you, I can't bury the bald donkey together. Wisdom ......"

Crazy and delirious, they wept bitterly.

Ah Niu said: "I said eldest brother, are you still unreasonable? The dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people." If you want to be martyred, no one will pull you, and if you can't move, you can bite your tongue and commit suicide, and if it's too late, the bald donkey will go away with Huixin. ”

Ah Niu said that Daoist Li cried even more sadly, like a mourner.

Feng'er glared at Ah Niu and said:

"Don't grieve excessively! The dead are long gone, and the living are alive. The coming day is long, and you should rest your body. ”

Daoist Li cried for a while, woke up leisurely, coughed a few times, and said:

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" made a few little immortals smile. Thinking that my proud disciple of the old man is too dignified, how can he hurt his body for a woman? Poor Dao thinks that the wisdom is pitiful, and the poor person must have something to hate, if he does not empathize with him, how can he end up ruined? Like such an undedicated woman, it is better to die. ”

Feng'er said: "It's right for the Taoist to think like this. ”

Daoist Li had words in his mouth, Taishang Laojun, the immortals of all roads, were chattered by him.

Several people were talking, and suddenly they heard someone shouting in the courtyard:

"Anyone?

Feng'er came to the door and saw a man in his thirties standing there wearing a short coat, carrying a basket on his back, and a thin gourd tied around his waist.

"Dao Chief, I'm courteous here! ”

The man made a gesture.

Feng'er returned the favor and said, "Brother is polite, I'm not the Taoist, the Taoist is in the house, please inside." ”

The man stepped into the room, looked at them one by one, and found a Taoist priest lying on the bed, and said:

"I am a native of the apricot forest, my surname is Shang, and my single name is a thick character. A gentleman wants to know the doctor, and hang the old family history. It's an ancestral Langzhong. Because he went up the mountain to collect medicine and passed by Guibaoguan, he was thirsty and unbearable, so he came to ask for trouble. ”

Daoist Li couldn't move, so he stretched his neck and replied:

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Qing'er, serve tea to the doctor. ”

The little Taoist priest agreed and went to pour tea.

Lang Zhong Shanghou saw Daoist Li lying on the bed and said two words, but his neck stretched out several times like a rooster crowing, and asked unconsciously:

"Is the Taoist chief slightly ill, why is he bedridden?"

Ah Niu said, "Aren't you a doctor? It's just in time! Is there a specialist to sit in for a consultation or give it away for free? Brother Dao Chang is sick." ”

Shang Hou said: "Hey, little brother's words are wrong! Since ancient times, Taoist doctors have not knocked on the door, this is the ancestral teaching. I hope that people in the world are disease-free, and they would rather put medicine on the shelf to produce dust. How can there be an expert to sit in and give this set for free?"

Seeing this, Daochang Li stretched his neck and said:

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Poor Dao Immortal Wind Dao Bone, a hundred poisons are not soaked, there is a body that is not bad for King Kong, and no one can hurt me (no one can hurt me). Yesterday, I jumped a hundred feet on the practice, and an eagle blocked the way, and the poor road was merciful, so I let it fall a little in order to avoid it, and there was no big problem. When the poor Dao is refined into an elixir, I will give you two first, and you can live forever after eating. What bruises, incurable diseases are not a problem at all, saving you from going over the mountains and mountains to pick grass. ”

Shang Hou said: "It's good that the Dao chief is fine, and the elixir will not be sent, that thing is very strong, and mortals can't enjoy it after eating it." ”

The little Taoist priest came up with tea.

Shang Hou drank tea and said goodbye.

Just as he was about to walk, the little Taoist priest fell to his knees and blocked the way.

"Doctor, save my master!"