Before the night swept over the world, the Taoist monk dragged his tired body and shriveled cloth bag back to the cave.

The familiar smell of boiled meat wafted in the cave, and the Taoist chief threw the cloth bag and followed the monk towards the fragrance.

Bing Lin quietly watched the two gobbling up on the side.

After the two of them finally had enough to eat and drink.

The Dao Chief asked Binglin, "What's wrong, is something happening?"

"There are two messages. Bing Lin said with a YES gesture.

"One is that Sister Xiaowei found the corpse in the cave and was very angry! I almost threw that bearded man out to feed the wolves. ”

It's almost gone.

The monk and the Taoist chief glanced at each other, but no one said anything, waiting for Binglin to say the second news.

Seeing that the two of them didn't say anything about the news of the beard, Bing Lin continued: "There is one more, that is... Kid he... I haven't woken up since I slept yesterday..."

"Didn't wake up?" The Taoist was a little surprised, Lao Feng's existence has always been a mystery, and it is certain that he is definitely a freak. But he never paid attention to Lao Feng's sleep problems.

The monk still asked, "Does it matter?"

Bing Lin shook her head: "Sister Xiaowei said that Lao Feng is dormant, and the aura in his body is being digested by the body. ”

The Taoist chief looked at the expressionless baby lying in the cave and asked, "Do you know when you will wake up?"

Bing Lin shook her head helplessly...

"Well, let's deal with the beard first. ”

Binglin thought for a while and said, "I asked Sister Xiaowei why she was so angry, but she didn't say anything, so she asked me to tell everyone to take him somewhere else and not put him in the cave..."

The monk told Bing Lin about the speculation of the two, whether the curse of the seven-day reincarnation can bring people back to life, this matter can only be confirmed by the beard who has lost his heart and is dead.

In terms of time, tomorrow is the day when the beard would have woken up.

"Where is the bearded man now?" asked the Taoist.

Bing Lin pointed to the back of the wall and said, "It's next door." ”

The Taoist and the monk walked through the stone pillar to the cave next door, and at this time their beard was still covered with cloth.

After discussing it, the two decided to move the bearded man to the cave where they lived first.

"Why is it so cold?" asked the monk as he lifted the cloth covering his beard.

I saw that the bearded corpse was bubbling with cold, and his whole body was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Sister Xiaowei said that this can keep it fresh all night. ”

It's that violent mania again! The Taoist chief glanced at Bing Lin and didn't speak, and carried the bearded back to the cave where he slept with the monk.

Putting down his beard, the monk looked left and right to see that there was no one around, and whispered to Binglin, "When did that violent maniac go out?

"Before you came in, Sister Xiaowei said that you were back, and she was going to a place to inquire about Lao Feng, so she left. ”

The Taoist chief also asked, "Why didn't that violent maniac take you and Lao Feng and go by himself?"

Bing Lin said with a hint of helplessness on her face: "Actually, Sister Xiaowei is very good, she is very careful, and she is not a violent maniac..."

The Taoist and the monk glanced at each other, and the Taoist chief spoke: "In the future, we won't call her a violent maniac, why doesn't your master take you?"

Bing Lin smiled and said, "Master said that we can't get into that place. If it's fast, I'll be back early tomorrow morning. ”

The monk looked around again, and after making sure that no one was there, he smiled kindly and said to Binglin: "Binglin, how do you think I have come with the Taoist Master all the way to you?"

"Very good, what's wrong?"

"Then did your master tell you something about this world, such as how we ended up here, what are the rules?"

"The three of us plus Lao Feng are all people who depend on each other, only by understanding this world can we survive better, don't you say?"

Bing Lin nodded seriously and said, "I didn't say anything, but... Master said a lot about herself..."

Dao Chief's eyes lit up: "What's the matter, let's hear about it." ”

Bing Lin said with some disgust: "Oh, it's just some women's gossip, I can't tell you about this..."

"Gossip, is my sister complaining?" the monk asked.

The monk waved his hand and said, "Forget it, we don't want to know about this, the most important thing is that you have to ask us more valuable information from her, even if it is important for us to know what year, month, and day it is." Then look for a chance to tell me both. ”

Bing Lin frowned and looked at the monk, and then looked at the Taoist who was nodding very seriously. said: "That... Am I not a spy, then? Master said that he would tell me what he could say, but Master Aurora, you and the Dao Master should know that you can only exchange things of equivalent value. If I say something I shouldn't say, Sister Xiaowei will cut off her relationship with me... But, hehe, I try not to let her state what she can't say. ”

The monk scratched his head, and finally came up with a woman who knew a lot of news and became Binglin's master, but the Taoist chief was beaten with a long whip and didn't get any news, which was really a headache to think about.

The Taoist chief was also very disappointed and said: "It's not that violence to exchange things for something... Your master has the final say! You also saw it, such a big demon pill!

Bing Lin suddenly burst out laughing, and took a breath before saying, "Sister Xiaowei said that the demon pill was just a few days old, so don't give it to her." She has it all the size of a fist. ”

The monk almost fell to the ground directly with the help of the Taoist!

"The size of a fist!"

The monk relented for a long time, clasped his hands together and said seriously: "Ice girl, the poor monk thinks that there is no master who does not think about his apprentice. ”

"The poor monk also thinks that the donor should ask for three or four fist-sized demon pills to strengthen his cultivation, otherwise, with our current conditions, we will cultivate until the Year of the Monkey, and the donor doesn't want to be captured by a strange beast as soon as he goes out, right?"

Bing Lin spread her hands, and said with a lost expression: "I said, I hid our demon pill and said that I lost it, and the master found it." I want a fist-sized demon pill, and I want to use it for exchange..."

"What kind of master is this!!Is there such a master!" The Taoist chief was so angry that he slapped on the stone pillar, and a layer of old ash fell on his body!

"Uh... Ahem... I've never seen such a picky Master!" said the monk.

"It's okay, Master said I want to change her mood, only the mage and the Taoist need to look at the value. So I took advantage of her good mood to change things and try it. ”

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"By the way, the beard should be hidden a little better, if Sister Xiaowei comes back and sees that it is still there, she will definitely be very angry. ”

The Taoist chief waved his hand and said, "If you don't wake up tomorrow, we'll find a good place to bury him, don't worry." ”

"Oh, then I'm going to cultivate. ”

The Taoist waved his hand again.

In the middle of the night, the monk watched the Taoist chief concentrate on making peach charms and wooden knots, and said for a long time: "If the bearded man wakes up tomorrow, it will be a good thing." It's just that if you repeat it in seven days, even if you don't die, what if you don't die?"

The monk's words made the Taoist stop the knife in his hand, and the monk at this time looked sad.

Throughout the ages, countless people have pursued eternal appearance and immortality, but when it appears in this way, how many people are willing.

The monk was unwilling. The Taoist chief didn't want to!

"If the beard wakes up tomorrow, it will be a good thing. If that violent maniac hadn't lied, then we'd have endless hours to make ourselves stronger here. Until our cycle becomes long. ”

The Taoist chief looked at the monk who was speechless and continued: "What we can do is to get farther and farther away from the Black Forest and make ourselves stronger and stronger, I believe what that violent maniac said. Perhaps, one day, we will still be free from the curse. ”

"Don't you want to go back and see your apprentice, even if you find out about him?"

The monk smiled bitterly and said, "The poor monk is willing to give everything!"

The Taoist chief also smiled and said, "The violent maniac went to inquire about Lao Feng's news, which shows that the general rules of this world are similar to our previous ones. So what we have to do is find a way to get the capital to bargain with the violent maniac. ”

The monk moved his tired body and said, "I don't know where this violent maniac went..."

The vigil for the dead is to express one's remembrance of the deceased. At this time, the two Taoist chiefs kept vigil for the bearded man, without remembrance, only for a purpose to witness their guesses.

It's not impersonal. In an unfamiliar environment, the first thing people instinct thinks about is survival, and the starting point of everything is to prioritize their own interests.

What's more, one is a Taoist priest and the other is a monk, and the person lying on the ground at this time is a body without three souls and six spirits in their eyes.

The chill on the beard was dissipating little by little, making the two of them more and more careless as they went into the night.

The Dao Leader stopped the knife in his hand, although the peach talisman was small, it could continuously consume Qi and spirit, which also made the Dao Chief feel dazzled when he raised his head.

Seeing that the monk didn't know when he had settled down, the Taoist chief shook his head, as if he wanted to shake the tiredness out of his body.

I could have found something to tie my beard so that even if I woke up without knowing it, at least it wouldn't be a big threat.

But neither the Taoist nor the monk did this. No matter how long you get along, you can't bear to tie up a dead person who has no heart.

What's more, that heart is very likely to be eaten by Bi Fang. Then everyone also indirectly ate the flesh of the bearded man's heart. It's just that no one said anything about the tacit understanding between the monk and the Taoist leader, let alone Binglin, and Binglin didn't seem to have the awareness of this.

Some things are better not knowing than knowing. Strange beasts, for people in the world of lack of spiritual energy from the end of the Dharma era, only exist in legends, and people who are coaxed by cattle have not had the opportunity to eat a bite.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was because the physical strength and energy consumed in the past two days were too much, and the Taoist who was strong in his spirit also closed his eyes cross-legged at this time, telling himself to vomit for a while to recover. Just for a moment.

Just when the Taoist chief closed his eyes that were struggling to support, the bearded hand was gone.