"The paper man and paper horse were poured by the thunderstorm, all turned into pulp, Qimen Shi was on the way home, a look at the dark clouds over his house, thunder and lightning, he knew that it was not good, and hurried home, there was already a paper man and paper horse left, and his face was blue at that time. The daughter-in-law knew that she was in trouble, so she didn't dare to say anything, and the Qimen master stared at her hatefully, and sighed for a long time. His whereabouts have never been known since. ”

"What happened later?" Lu Jinghong was still unsatisfied, and Cheng Ziping stared at her angrily, "Didn't you say it, no one knows what happened to him anymore." "Then is he a scholar or not?" "So I said, I don't know if it's a study or not a practice, and then someone said, if it weren't for the Qimen master and his daughter-in-law to release the paper man and paper horse, and when it was really cultivated, after the thunderstorm, it would be a god soldier, and he would not be afraid of thunderstorms, you have to say that he didn't practice, he could ride a wooden bench and fly away..."

The two of them discussed for a long time without any result, and later Cheng Ziping's father heard Lu Jinghong talk about this and said: "I have heard of this matter, and I also told Ziping about it, but later there was also a self-taught Qimen in our village, and he went crazy within a few years." After a few years of madness, it disappeared, and I don't know if it's dead or alive. When he said this, Cheng Ziping also looked at Lu Jinghong with his eyes, Lu Jinghong knew what he meant, that is, don't say in front of my dad that you learn Qimen, maybe he will worry about you going crazy. He stuck out his tongue and said, "Got it." ”

With these words in front, coupled with the senior brother's solemn warning, Lu Jinghong has never moved the mind of learning the Faqimen since he learned Qimen, and the senior brother has repeatedly reminded Lu Jinghong that Qimen Dunjia is a prediction technique, and there is inevitably a risk of leaking the heavenly machine. "If you are wise and foolish, you should be humble and honest. However, looking at Lu Jinghong's playful temperament, he could only shake his head and smile.

Therefore, although Lu Jinghong has always been obsessed with Qimen, he was also careful not to step on the line, because when this old Taoist priest who had never disclosed his name said, "You shouldn't learn Qimen", he couldn't help but feel anxious, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a loud noise in the mountains and forests. Listening to the sound of the place, it is the direction from which the two of them came.

The old Taoist priest's face sank, and he snorted coldly, and said, "There is a guest visiting, I am inconvenient to receive you, hurry back!" For a moment, when he first saw it, he was inconspicuous, and the old Taoist priest with unkempt hair actually revealed a dignified might, Lu Jinghong was speechless for a while, and he didn't dare to say more, so he timidly took Cheng Ziping's hand and said, "But it's dark this day, and I can't see the way back........." His tone had slowed down slightly, and after a pause, he seemed to change his mind, and said, "Then you go to the main hall to rest for a while, and I will be back in a while." ”

The old Taoist priest went out, Lu Jinghong took Cheng Ziping's hand, and unconsciously leaned on Cheng Ziping: "Ziping, how can I feel uneasy." "Originally, it was just a visit on a whim, not so much a visit to the Tao, but a small adventure carried out by Lu Jinghong, who had excess curiosity, to satisfy his curiosity, in fact, deep down, Lu Jinghong did not really believe that the old Taoist priest was a master, and thought that it was so easy to meet a master, but the strangeness of getting lost in the forest, the words and deeds of the old Taoist priest, but Lu Jinghong unconsciously believed that the old Taoist priest was a master of Qimen, from beginning to end Lu Jinghong and Cheng Ziping did not reveal the meaning, but for people who have learned Qimen Dunjia, it is just a very simple thing to know the meaning。 If you really can't find it, it is estimated that Lu Jinghong will not pay too much attention to it, who knows that the mistake has been encountered again, but the old Taoist's words and the weirdness of the strange sound in the forest made Lu Jinghong feel a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Cheng Ziping patted the back of Lu Jinghong's hand comfortingly, "It's okay, I'm here." Lu Jinghong gave him a blank look, Cheng Ziping, who didn't learn easy counting, didn't take it seriously, he learned easy counting, and listened to his senior brother tell some anecdotes about the rivers and lakes from time to time, but Lu Jinghong understood in his heart, I'm afraid things are not so simple, now the society seems to be peaceful and prosperous, and the waves are not alarming, but the legendary rivers and lakes have always existed faintly, but he has never intersected with this kind of thing, and he is inevitably uneasy, and he doesn't want to bring Cheng Ziping any psychological burden, so he doesn't say more, only says:" The Taoist asked us to wait in the main hall, presumably there must be his reason, let's go to the main hall. ”

When the two people arrived at the main hall, the lights in the hall were dim, two pairs of candles were lit in front of the statue of Sanqing, the other places were dim, and it was not clear what the statue was in the dark. After wishing the end, the three sticks of incense were inserted into the incense burner in turn, left and right.

At this time, I heard the wind in the woods, which was as tight as a burst, and faintly as if there was a rumbling sound, like a thunderstorm approaching, and the suppressed thunder in the clouds. For a moment, it was suddenly quiet and the sound of a needle falling could be heard. Immediately, there was a piercing sound of gold and iron, dense as the sound of rain hitting the lotus, the drum thundering, and after a while, there were several muffled sounds, and then there was silence.

In the main hall, Lu Jinghong and Cheng Zi looked at each other, and they didn't see the old Taoist priest come back for a long time, and their uneasiness became more and more serious. Cheng Ziping said: "Do you want me to take a look?" Lu Jinghong waited for a while, and said, "Let's go together!" Just as he was about to go out, he heard a voice outside the door: "Don't come out!" It was the voice of the old Taoist priest. Then there was silence again. After another ten minutes or so, the two of them called softly: "Dao Chief!" and "Old man!" but there was no sound. Waiting for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed the door out, but saw the old Taoist priest sitting in the courtyard, with his eyebrows and his head bowed, not moving at all.

The two of them were shocked, and rushed forward, the tentacle of the old Taoist priest's skin was cold, his face was pale, Cheng Ziping couldn't help but reach out to probe his nose, but he heard the old Taoist priest whisper: "Why are you so disobedient!" He let out a sigh of relief and said: "I'm fine, you help me to the main hall first, and I'll rest for a while." ”