Lao Dao'er's face changed color after hearing this, disgusted that I had not seen the world, waved his hand, and said: "Go, which is cool, where to stay, this is the big snake and the Vermilion Bird fell when they were fighting, in order to pick up these two pieces to play Ying'er, almost didn't drown me, the so-called rare horns are talking about the feathers of the phoenix, and the horns of the unicorn, are all rare things, but this Vermilion Bird and Qinglong are the four spirit beasts of Zhentian, which are much more advanced than the unicorn phoenix." ”

"Do you really think that big snake is a green dragon?"

"It doesn't matter if he's a green dragon or not, at least that's what the mysterious person thinks, presumably it works the same way as a green dragon."

"There's some truth to what you say."

"What a few points, it's obvious!"

"Okay, okay, even if that's what it means, then what do you want to express?"

"Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is victorious in a hundred battles, if you want to defeat the mysterious man, you must have a way to restrain the big snake." As he spoke, Lao Dao'er picked up the soft sword left by Xiaoyaozi and looked at things and thought about people, "This sword can restrain the mysterious person, but you must think of other ways to deal with the big snake." ”

"If you really want to catch that green dragon, I'm afraid it won't work out if you don't do it twice." I laughed.

Lao Dao'er nodded after hearing this, and said, "I can't, but you can." ”

"Me?" As soon as he said that things were tricky, Lao Dao'er remembered me, "You really think highly of me, my prohibition has no effect on that big snake at all, and I am afraid that it will not be enough to stuff its teeth with my own strength." ”

"Do you know where that Suzaku came from?" Lao Dao'er asked suddenly.

"How?"

"It was brought by Lao Xiao with his own blood turned into red water, but I have a question that has always been held in my heart: why did the Suzaku not wait for Lao Xiao to die before coming, and he had to see the red to fight hard."

Lao Dao'er put his hands on his head, his face was sad, and said: "Although the Vermilion Bird is a spirit animal, it must have someone to control it, isn't the green dragon also ridden by a mysterious person, and the so-called Chishui is a dead person to control the Vermilion Bird." ”

"That's ...... so"

"That's the number of lives."

"I didn't expect Lao Xiao's understanding of the Tao to be so profound."

"What's profound, it's not that he put his old life into it, hey, he's a fan of the authorities, but, if it weren't for him, maybe I would have folded it, forget it, I won't chill him today, lest he sneeze below and frighten those bulls and horses."

After listening to this, I couldn't help but sigh at the impermanence of the world, and I was also moved by the friendship between the two of them, which seemed unacceptable to others. Because I know that Xiaoyaozi sees through not only the hexagram of his own life and death, but also the predestined choice. Watch the grass and trees wither, and see the universe changing. Perhaps, as Xiaoyaozi said, if anyone knows everything and is omnipotent, there is no place to die and be buried.

The night is also lonely, people let their dreams flutter, I chatted with Lao Dao'er and fell asleep, I had a lot of dreams, but none of them were in line with reality.

I was woken up by the roar of the old Taoist in the morning, and I struggled to get up, and I saw him holding his thighs, whining, and frowning.

"Senior, what are you doing here?" I rubbed my eyes and asked, "Leg cramps?" ”

Lao Dao'er didn't speak, looking at the situation, the pain was definitely not cramps, I hurriedly pulled away his hands covering his thighs, and was surprised, it turned out that he also had sores on his thighs that were splashed by the blood of the mysterious person.

"I'll it, your skin has already begun to rot, why didn't you say it earlier!" I saw that pus and blood had spilled out of the sore.

Lao Dao'er's body was trembling at the moment, his lips were purple, he wanted to say something to me but was restrained by the pain, and he couldn't say it, I hurriedly stood up and wanted to get him some painkillers, "Whether it's useful or not, take medicine first!" ”

After taking the painkillers, Lao Dao'er obviously eased up a lot, at least he was able to speak, and I asked worriedly: "Is this ...... What's going on? ”

"You asked knowingly." Lao Dao'er saw sweat on his face, and said to me with difficulty, "The yin qi of that dog day is too much, sucking corpses and gathering blood all year round, and there are five poisons on the body, and the saliva can also see blood to seal the throat." ”

I touched my forehead and asked, "Then why am I okay?" ”

Lao Dao'er glanced at me and said: "You fucking killed the brocade scale giant snake, drank its blood, and took Ruyi Buy, the blood you are now bleeding all over your body is no longer a vulgar thing, although if you don't want to live, you will have to die if you drink a few pests of pesticides, but those snakes, insects, rats and ants really can't help you, so you can restrain the evil poison." ”

"Then hurry up, I'll give you some blood, and pull out the poison from your body." I'm going to get a dagger and bleed.

Lao Dao'er waved his hand, gritted his teeth in pain, and said to me: "It's useless, not to mention that I have been poisoned for many days, and it won't help if I drink it, just say that you can live with the messy elements in your body, it is completely God's reward to eat, it is the result of the creation of heaven and earth, if you were someone else, you would have died violently, I think I still resigned myself to fate." ”

"How can it be so mysterious?"

"Don't believe it, you are now invincible to all kinds of poisons, gods and ghosts are not close, you are already a pure body, to put it a little exaggeratedly, the cultivation realm that my Daomen has been pursuing for thousands of years has been achieved by you, how can you say that it is not mysterious."

"Then you're not jealous to death?"

"Hey, what's the use of jealousy, I can't get it anyway."

At this time, it suddenly occurred to me that there are many precious medicinal materials in Yuling, and I will definitely be able to pull out this poison. So I told Lao Dao'er what I thought, but he grinned and said to me: "Come on, although it is close to Yuling, I am more of a person who is peaceful in Yeling, even if you Yuling is generous, that kid in Yeping will definitely not think so." ”

I was right to think about it, scratched my head, and expressed my helplessness.

Lao Dao'er picked up my cigarette box, I quickly lit a fire for him, inhaled, and then spit out a string of green smoke, faintly rising into the air.

I took a puff of cigarette, seemed to relax a lot, wiped the sweat from my head, looked at the wall, and said to me, "I'm not dead yet, I'm taking a few more puffs." ”

I listened to Lao Dao'er's words as if they were his last words, and my heart churned, and I said, "Don't be so fucking depressed, isn't it still dead!" ”

Lao Dao'er took a big sip of his cigarette, suddenly remembered something, patted his head, and rushed out of the door.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

"Look for cigarettes!"

"Smoke? Isn't there anything else, not enough for me to buy it for you. ”

"It's not this smoke."

"Huh? What kind of smoke is that? I heard the fog, and ran out with the old way.

Flowers withered outside the door. Lao Dao'er walked all the way, and not far from the other garden that Yeping gave me, I found a three-story smoke building, which was slowly emitting black smoke.

"What's going on here?"

"I also stumbled upon this place, but I didn't expect it to be still in production."

"Huh? What to produce? Smoke? ”

Lao Dao'er walked into the smoke building excitedly. I saw a man and an old man with a white beard busy working, and the smoke building was unbearably hot.

"Brother, are you busy?" Lao Dao'er gasped and shouted.

"Why are you, I haven't seen you in days." The old man seemed to know Lao Dao'er and greeted him warmly.

"yes, I haven't been here in days."

"I'm hungry again."

"Hahaha, you know me, brother."

"Come on, the last time you came here, it was like looking for a cigarette, but I haven't opened the door yet, and you're all disappointed. This year's drought and tobacco harvest are abundant, and it's official time for you to come. ”

It turns out that the freshly beaten tobacco leaves are green and must be evaporated by high temperatures, and this is where this step is carried out. However, this is the process of making dry tobacco in the past, and the cigarettes produced today do not need to be used in tobacco buildings for a long time. As a result, the location of this place has been preserved as a traditional building, and the area has long since stopped growing tobacco, let alone producing cigarettes.

"Oh, is it? I don't see where you grow tobacco leaves? ”

"Hahaha, how can you find out about this." The old man put down the work in his hand: "I'm just like you, I'm good at this, so I secretly planted two vegetable beds in the yard at the door of my house." ”

"Oh, brother, you're really a talent."

"Don't talk about one brother, we're about the same grade, just call me Lao Zhang."

"Okay, Lao Zhang, I'm welcome, I'm here today just to ask you something."

Lao Zhang Hanhan smiled and said: "What do you want or not, we are fated, as long as I can do it, it is absolutely unambiguous." ”

Lao Zhang was enthusiastic and upright, and the old Taoist said that he had something to ask him, but he didn't ask anything, and agreed to it.

"I'd like to ask you for two cigarette gourds."

Lao Zhang was anxious when he heard it: "What, what should you do if you want to play?" I'm telling you, as long as you suck this thing, the last skinny skinny will die, and no one will care. ”

"I know." Lao Dao'er said with a smile.

"And you still want it?"

"It's really something to ask for." Lao Dao'er refused to speak out, but pleaded again.

"Hey, it's still seen by you, I'm telling you, if you don't dare to plant more, you won't be able to grow. When I was a child, I had a cold and fever, my father boiled it into a paste, headache and brain fever, just a little, I see that you look bad, but since you refuse to say, I don't want to ask more, you can't cure the disease, it's good to stop the pain first! ”

"Thank you, brother!"

Lao Zhang nodded, turned to the corner and took out a wooden box and took out two cigarette gourds.

"Save a little and run out of it."

Lao Dao'er nodded, took the cigarette gourd and left. On the way, I saw Lao Dao'er snorting his nose and his teeth rattling, probably in severe pain.

As soon as we got back to the house, he busied himself with peeling off the gourd and stuffing it into his mouth.

After eating, Lao Dao'er suddenly yelled excitedly: "It doesn't hurt, Bei'er has energy." ”

Seeing that Lao Dao'er has a way to relieve the pain, I think the top priority is to heal his leg, as for how to save Jin Lei and Ruan Lina, as well as defeat the mysterious man, eradicate the Blood Worship Sect, and get back Pangu Heart, that is something to consider later.

Lao Dao'er said that Xiaoyaozi's soft sword can restrain the mysterious man, and to deal with the big snake has to rely on Suzaku, which is the key to defeating the enemy for the two left to us. Xiaoyaozi's sword is a kind of secret technique of the Daomen, the old Taoist said that he will not, he has to go to Changbai Mountain to find, he only remembers that Xiaoyaozi mentioned a mouthful, it seems to be a place called Changbai Mountain Qilin Slope, if you can find it, maybe you can detoxify.

So, we set off for Changbai Mountain. The road was bumpy, and it was already evening when I arrived at Mohe, when there were not so many tourists in Changbai Mountain, and when it was dark, there were only a few people on the street.

The two of us didn't want to waste time, but we asked a lot of people, but we didn't know where Qilin Slope was. In the end, under the guidance of an old man, I found a general direction.

At this time, it was already more than eight o'clock, the sky was already dark, but I had not found the old man said that the Qilin Slope, the old road itself had a wound on the leg, and it was difficult to move, just when we didn't know how to advance or retreat, but found that there was a village under the mountain, the village was not big, but the lights were bright, blowing and blowing, so lively.

"There is no endless road, catch up with the happy event, even eat and rest, let's go for a meal."

Lao Dao'er was stunned after hearing this, and said: "What the hell is this happy event, blowing a mourning tune, wearing linen and filial piety." ”

I scratched my head: "Then go eat too, I'm hungry." ”