I don't know how long it took, but Grace finally recovered from the pain, and his cramped stomach could no longer vomit anything. The floor www.biquge.info was already dirty with his vomit and sweat.

But even so, Grace had nothing to regret, for he had survived—a cruel punishment that no one was said to be able to survive for half an hour. As soon as his spirit was relieved, Weide suddenly felt that his whole body was weak and tight, and he lay lazily in the filth without moving, and his nose was full of sour smell, but he didn't even want to move a finger.

"Kid is good, hey, hey, hey......" Just when he thought that he was about to ascend to the heavenly realm, a voice with an obvious smell of oil and water sounded in his ears very, very inappropriately.

When he heard this voice, he suddenly felt his stomach throb violently in his body, as if protesting against the torture of it.

"Old fellow... If you have any other tricks, let's use them for grandpa! Comfort suddenly had a broken can and broken mood.

"Hehe, do you think your Taoist master really has the heart to use some kind of wrong hands on you? Beautiful you! Lao Dao sneered and said: "Since the poison is cleared, you little bastard won't roll up from the ground and kowtow to grandpa to thank you?" ”

"Shane,!" Weide lay on the ground and scolded: "Dead old ghost, don't coax me!" ”

"Hey!! You little bastard!! The old Taoist priest was so angry with his words that he was a dead old ghost.

"I told you a long time ago, don't go out to harm people with your half-tone medical skills, you just don't listen. Eat deflated, right? Suddenly, a faint voice rang out in the distance.

"Who said ???" It was rare that the old Taoist priest actually blushed and shouted at the people who spoke outside the temple.

"I said it!" In the blink of an eye, the person who spoke suddenly appeared at the gate of the temple, and the old Taoist priest looked closely at the apprentice of his sworn enemy--a very stinky little miscellaneous hair-iron ~~~~~~!

"Hmph~~~~ At least I can't see anything wrong with him now." The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, but there was a little weakness in his voice, and it seemed that he was not sure whether he was sure or not.

The two of them sang and sang together, but they confused Comfort, he twisted his neck hard, and saw a scene that almost made his jaw fall - a sick young man, a man who supported him and didn't know that he was a good person at first glance, plus four identical dolls who were looking inside by dragging the hem of the boy's clothes and refusing to let go.

Comfort suddenly felt the urge to laugh, and the corners of his mouth twitched... I don't have the strength to laugh.

It's just that the old man still has the strength, and when he first saw the appearance of iron, he already laughed out loud in his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Iron faint station: "Old Dao, you were in Luohuai Slope back then...."

"Uh??? cough cough cough cough .... Ahaha, that, haha..."Lao Dao smiled in a hurry, coughed violently, and suffocated an old face, but he didn't laugh anymore, it seems that his feelings have a handle in his iron hands.

After coughing for a long time, Lao Dao finally relieved himself, and asked the first sentence to the damn little Zamao who instructed Xiao Fengchun to be busy in the temple and treat this place as his home: "Little Zamao, what are you doing here?" ”

Iron white glanced at him, but he didn't speak.

"......" Lao Tao was speechless. When this kid master was still there, he took the muffin cakes and sweets sent by this kid, and he loved him very much, even if this doll later repaired that what kind of heart sutra changed his temperament, the doll also let himself live very nourishing in this Yongzhou, how could he lose his temper at this doll. What's more, half of this doll's ability to practice the Prajna Heart Sutra was still due to the instigation of the old Taoist to his teacher, saying that he wanted to see how far the doll had grown.

With guilt, Lao Dao stared at the iron with wide eyes.

After watching it for a long time, Lao Dao suddenly exclaimed: "Okay, you stinky boy!!! ”

Tie Xing ignored him, hugged the four children who were startled by the old way, comforted and comforted, patted the back of the four little babies, and handed over a few snacks wrapped in oil paper with them, coaxing the four children to be happy.

"Born ???" Lao Dao finally knew that he had lost his temper, retracted his sneering expression, and asked in a low voice.

Iron didn't say anything, just nodded, and answered him.

"Good boy, good boy!!" Lao Dao paced in the temple, getting more and more anxious, and he was still muttering something in his mouth.

This can show the consolation lying in the dirt, and I am confused - this old way doesn't torture itself?

Before he could react, the servant who had gone out just now - at least so thought so, so he walked in, and without asking about comfort, let alone thinking that he was dirty, he picked it up and strode out of the back door of the broken temple, and threw it into the big pond behind the temple.

When he had finished washing, he hung the consolation on the doorpost behind the temple.

Fortunately, the wind in Yongzhou was strong, and although the autumn of this year came early, the sunshine of these days was very good, and the condolences that were hanging on the pillars were quickly dried.

It's just that Comfort's face is depressed - it's okay to be tossed by a crazy old man, and he is still hung up like bacon, and he is reluctant to change anyone.

After a while, the servant came over as if he had calculated it, and after seeing the depressed look on his face, he grabbed him again and carried him back to the temple.

That comfort is also funny, began to get angry with the old way, it was in line with the principle of being able to scold one more sentence, and quarreled with the old way, this time he suffered in vain, and he was annoyed, so he didn't say a word, and let Xiao Fengchun carry him into the temple again.

It's just that obviously the young man has said something to the old man, and the old man has changed his excited face just now, and sat there silently, even turning a blind eye to the fact that Weide was thrown on the straw mat in front of him.

The four little ones hurried away, and they were already tired, and they all fell asleep. And Xiao Fengchun didn't know what was on his mind, so he didn't say a word, just looked at the nascent fire there in a daze.

The filth on the ground had been swept away with the ashes of the censer, and it was clean. So all that was left in the temple was the sound of firewood burning in the fire.

The sky slowly darkened, and finally Weide couldn't help it and shouted: "I'm hungry!" ”

Tie Xing didn't pay attention to him, he woke up from his meditation, he knew pharmacology, of course, he knew that although Lao Dao had detoxified the poison on the child's body, it also damaged the child's lifespan, he didn't have a few years to live, so he didn't want to say anything, just glanced at him lightly, and closed his eyes again.

"Hey~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" shouted Comfort - this man is also really interesting, when others pinch him, he is silent, but when others really want to ignore him, they start to babble again.

"Uh???" Lao Dao woke up, and the feeling of a sudden dream made him raise his head.

This look up frightened the comforter - in just one afternoon, this old man, who could not see the specific age, suddenly became the twilight of the old man.

Comfort is shocked!

"Child, watch me pass you a knife technique." Lao Dao suddenly felt a little stupid, looked at Comfort in a daze, and couldn't tell whether it was joy or worry in his eyes, so that Comfort De, who was still hating this old Taoist man a moment ago, suddenly lost the courage to hate him, lost all the ability to think, and the rest was just the sadness and confusion brought by the somewhat cloudy eyes.

"I... I don't want to learn! Weide faintly felt that something bad was about to happen, and instinctively refused, but because of the sadness in the old man's eyes, even speaking became sluggish.

"You have to see it!" Tie Xing next to him suddenly said coldly, and he didn't even raise his eyelids. Next to him, four children, were sleeping soundly.

He went to see the servant again, and he seemed to want to find someone to support him from the bottom of his heart. It's just that Xiao Fengchun himself can't control his own destiny, and what can he support. Seeing the pleading eyes he looked at, Ai Ai turned his eyes away from him and stopped looking at him.

Weide had no choice but to watch Lao Dao get up from the straw mat and take the knife from his waist.

"Don't !!" Suddenly, he screamed like a little girl.

"Good boy!" Seeing him like this, Lao Dao also muttered stupidly: "Just watch it once." ”

As if enchanted, he handed the knife out.

"Right and wrong for thousands of years, who can learn from grievances and grievances?" Lao Dao had a knife in his hand, and suddenly changed his expression, put the knife on his face, and a line of turbid tears rolled down the blade.

The knife also seemed to feel the old man's emotions, and struggled uneasily.

"Brute !!!!!" Lao Dao suddenly shouted violently and took out the knife.

So, everything stood still in this moment.

The only thing left of the old man was the back of his last knife.

Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded in this still time, with the momentum of destruction and decay of the entire ruined temple to the ground, in front of the old road, is a deep ditch with a blade of nine zhang long, the bottom of the deep ditch, is a touch of scarlet more vivid than the sunset, that scarlet, is so dazzling, the whole mind of the comfort is occupied, and there is no room left for other things.

"Heart's Eye Knife ......," Comfort suddenly heard the iron murmur before he lost consciousness.

"Heart's Eye Knife ???" When Weide heard this, his mood was tight, and his weak body could no longer stand the emotional stimulation, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

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