Well, the little fat man, the little Gyatso and the little monk are all together;

Su Bai now doesn't know whether this is the fat man's memory spirit world or someone else's, or is it intertwined?

So, can you also see yourself when you were a child?

Looking around, Su Bai couldn't see himself, which couldn't help but make him feel a little disappointed, because he thought that if Gyatso was led by his grandfather, if he was going to appear when he was a child, it should be his mother holding his hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the eyes of the three children met together, Su Bai suddenly felt that his body began to become lighter and lighter, so light that he was a little unimaginable, Su Bai felt that he was floating, floating higher and higher.

Below, the eyes of the three children kept staring at him, and they all raised their heads, as if they were still talking and communicating something, but Su Bai couldn't hear it at all.

When Su Bai floated to the clouds, he saw a gentle and intellectual woman leading a well-dressed little boy on the bridge below.

Su Bai's lips twitched, and he still didn't shout out that title,

After so many years, Su Bai didn't expect that the picture of seeing her from the closest distance would still be in this kind of place.

Above the clouds, a thick fog shrouded it.

Soon, the wooden bridge appeared at Su Bai's feet, and on both sides, there were wooden bridge railings;

Su Bai still had the picture of the woman leading the little boy in his mind, and the turmoil in his heart couldn't be calmed down for a long time, but he still instinctively walked forward, this time he didn't walk hundreds of meters without crossing the bridge like before, but walked two or three steps and walked off the bridge.

In front, it was the door of the Qingwa Taoist Temple, Su Bai supported the rock wall with one hand and covered his chest with the other, gritted his teeth, kept taking deep breaths, and the wetness in his eyes was forcibly suffocated by himself.

At this time, it is not suitable for sentimentality, even in the real world, every Qingming Festival, when Su Bai goes to worship in front of the tombstone of his parents, he will not shed a single tear.

With a long sigh of relief, he completely calmed down his emotions, Su Bai turned around and saw the bridge pier behind him, there were words on the bridge pier, Su Bai couldn't understand it, but looking back at the bridge, some things were naturally clear, this bridge should be able to record some memories of the people who passed by this bridge, it seems that the fat man, Gyatso and the monk have passed.

Are they in the palace up front now?

First is the wordless tombstone, followed by the demon snake python in the lotus pond, and then this wooden bridge, the Taoist law field of Fulong Mountain, has fully demonstrated its unusual.

In front of him, the most mysterious and most likely place where good things exist is already in front of his eyes, and in Su Bai's heart, it is not more of a passion for Taobao, but a deep uneasiness.

The uneasiness comes from what they see and feel along the way, especially the men and women on the small pavilions.

Because no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a scene of a so-called real Taoist dharma field, it's simply more tantric than tantra.

Stepping forward, Su Bai was getting closer and closer to the door of the temple, but the uneasiness in his heart was also rising.

The palm of the hand was attached to the door, which was very tall and large, and had been opened not long ago, and there were traces of this.

Pushing open the door, a long-standing smell of decay came to my face;

Sure enough, this dojo was either abandoned, or there was some accident.

"You're here. ”

At this time, a very weak voice came into Su Bai's ears.

The man was inside the door, leaning against the door, and when Su Bai walked in, he was leaning less than five meters away from Su Bai.

It's Gyatso.

At this time, Gyatso was even more miserable than after the duel with Su Bai, the only remaining arm was almost bent over, and it was weakly resting on his torso, and there was a huge blood hole in his chest, which kept bleeding out, and even the beating of his heart could be faintly seen.

His legs, pierced together by a spear, looked like two pieces of pork belly stuck in a bamboo stick.

Su Bai walked over and squatted down in front of Gyatso,

"It's not dead, your vitality is terrible. ”

Sentimental and comforting words, Su Bai really can't say it, but he is really familiar with the routine of falling into the well.

Gyatso didn't have the heart to quarrel with Su Bai, all his current spirit and energy were on renewing his life, ordinary people were so seriously injured, and two lives would have died a long time ago, but Gyatso didn't, this high monk from Tibet, has a kind of perseverance that is as majestic as a mountain.

At this time, death may actually be more of a relief.

A guy dressed in the Jin family was lying next to him, his helmet had been broken, and his head had exploded, but no blood was spilling out, Su Bai could see that this should be a so-called Taoist Golden Armor Warrior, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a zombie puppet with armor, it looks holy and bright on the outside, but it is extremely dirty on the inside.

Su Bai stretched out his hand and took off the helmet, revealing a hideous head, the side of the skull had sunken, and it was hollow inside, but mercury was still bubbling out.

"Mercury corpses. Su Bai said.

Gyatso nodded, "Yes, mercury corpses. ”

Mercury corpse, choose a person with great grievances to tie up first, and then open a hole from the back of the head, and pour mercury into it when the person is still alive, so that people can bear an unimaginable torture, and even under this method, even if they die halfway, the soul is still not free, and will definitely continue to be imprisoned in the body, and then fixed with some spells, and finally become a mercury corpse, generally this kind of corpse, only the kind of ancient princes and generals will appear in the tomb, which is considered a tomb guardian.

When the Red Eyebrow Army rebelled and dug up the tombs of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Lü Pheasant, there were two mercury corpses in Lü Pheasant's tomb, which made those Red Eyebrow Army suffer heavy losses when digging the grave, and in the end, in order to vent their anger and avenge their dead brothers, the Red Eyebrow Army got Lü Pheasant's corpse out one by one to rape 、、、 corpse.

"What kind of Taoist dharma is this? Su Bai teased, "The mercury corpses have come out, and there won't be any old zombie kings in it who are Taoist real people themselves." ”

"The location of the fox sense, it is here, the baby, is in front, the distance, it is not far away. Gyatso spoke.

"The fat man and the monk have already gone forward, so they left you here alone?"

"You don't have to pretend to be kind. ”

"Huh. Su Bai clapped his hands and smiled, "Am I here with you waiting for them to take the kid out and leave together, or do I follow along?"

"You can stay here and protect me. Gyatso looked at Su Bai, "But I know you won't do that." ”

"Don't say it so directly, how can you be embarrassed to stab each other in the back happily in the future, aren't you?"

Su Bai took out a small bottle from his arms and handed it to Gyatso.

"This is still the red pill you got me before, you can also replenish your blood qi. ”

Su Bai grabbed a handful and brought it to Gyatso's mouth.

Gyatso was not polite and swallowed it all.

"Don't worry, I won't die until you return. ”

Su Bai shook his head, placed the small bottle beside Gyatso, and continued to walk inside.

The temple is very large, here is just an entrance, and further on, there are many immortal sculptures.

These sculptures were not as rough as the gods that Su Bai had seen in the real world before, and the immortal sculptures here were all lifelike.

Ten minutes later, Su Bai arrived at the exit of this temple, there were many side halls and practice rooms and the like, Su Bai didn't go in at all, and it was a bit too much to think about making a windfall at this time.

Walking out of the temple, there is a cliff in front of it, and on the edge of the cliff, there is a thatched house.

This is the end of the road.

Su Bai had a hunch that the child should be in the thatched house.

It's just that the scene outside the thatched house is a bit cautious, there are severed limbs and wreckage everywhere, these corpses are all zombies, and being able to beat zombies like this is enough to show the fierceness of the battle here before.

There was a knife stuck in the rock wall by the thatched house, and on the knife, there was a man, and the fat man was nailed to it.

His eyes were closed, and he was silent.

When Su Bai walked over, he almost thought that the fat man was dead, but the fat man seemed to sense Su Bai's arrival, and slowly opened his eyes, he was actually using the Taoist Turtle Breath Gong before.

"Not dead?" asked Su Bai.

"It's coming. The fat man replied.

"If I were you, I'd just walk out like this. Su Bai said.

"I'm not you, and besides, this knife has calmed my soul, if I force myself to walk out, even if my body is not necrotic, my soul will be annihilated first. ”

"What about the monk?"

"In the house. ”

Su Bai pursed his lips, "How long have you been in?"

"It's been more than an hour. The fat man smiled, "It doesn't matter if you come or not, we're all planted anyway." ”

"I'll try. ”

"Come and stay with me early. ”

Su Bai walked past the fat man, walked to the front of the thatched house, and pushed the door.

The layout in the thatched house is simple and antique;

The monk sat at a table,

There was a painting hanging across the table,

In the painting, it is the old man that Su Bai saw, and the style of this painting is no different from the one that Su Bai saw hanging on the wall to ward off evil spirits in the town inn before, but in this painting, at the feet of the old man, there is a boy who is playing and playing, which looks very cute.

When Su Bai came in, the monk didn't even turn his eyes, and continued to recite the scriptures with his hands together, as if he was talking about Buddhism with the person in the painting, but when Su Bai walked around from behind, he saw that the monk's back was already soaked, not sweat, but blood.

There were even a few eagles standing silently on the chairs behind the monk, and from time to time they took a piece of meat from the monk's back and swallowed it into their stomachs. (To be continued.) )