Chapter 137: Which One Do You Want to Choose?
"Don't kneel, get up and come with me." Ji Daoren's voice was gentle, like an amiable elder, and after speaking, he turned around and left.
Mu Fazi, I had to get up and follow hard.
When I walked to the corner of the temple, I glanced back, and Xu Yuanzhi poked his head out from behind the temple, smiling like a thief who had succeeded in his plan......
I directly greeted his ancestors for eight generations in my heart.
Ganye Temple is at the foot of the mountain, but the Taoist people took me to the mountain.
Does he live in the mountains?
At first, we were walking on a clear and spacious path.
Walking and walking, I turned into a remote path, thorns along the way, very difficult to walk, this Taoist is so old that he actually walks on the ground, which can't help but make me sigh secretly.
After walking for more than ten minutes, there was no road under his feet.
it!
He wasn't trying to take me to a deserted place, kill me, and dig out my heart, right?
Thinking like this, I couldn't help but be careful, staring at his back, keeping a distance of five or six steps from him.
The Ji Dao man took me around and around, walking a few steps to the east, a few steps to the west, and sometimes a few steps backwards, as if I had taken a wrong step.
I wondered, what is going on?
When I looked around, there were all trees and shrubs, not even a single building......
Where is the home of the Jidaoist? How long does this have to go?
Isn't it just a hexagram, where is it not calculated, you have to go around such a big circle.
I felt a little furious in my heart, and I was even more convinced that he was going to do my badly.
I was thinking about it when the Daoist suddenly said to me, "You have to follow me closely here, otherwise I won't be responsible for getting lost." ”
Get lost?
I muttered in my heart, although this mountain road is not easy to walk, although this mountain is called a mountain, it is actually a big dirt bag, but at the foot of the mountain is Ganye Temple, how can I get lost......
Wait, do you still have a helper? You're trying to do something to me?
A thought crossed my mind, and I stopped and looked behind me.
The grass and trees behind me are very similar to each other in the east and west, and they block my vision just right, making me feel the same everywhere, and I feel dizzy after seeing it for a long time......
I chuckled in my heart, and then I remembered one thing, this ...... Here's the formation!
No wonder the process of his walk is disorganized and strange.
The master does not need to use particularly cumbersome means to set up the formation, only a few trees and a few stones are needed to trap people in the formation.
It seems that this Taoist is a master, and I, unconsciously, have been brought into this formation by him.
This discovery made me shudder, what did he mean by that? Is it that everyone who is chosen by him will be brought here? Or am I the only one who gets it? Could it be that he has discovered his identity?
The Daoist didn't seem to notice anything wrong with me, and beckoned me to hurry up and follow without looking back.
I untied the bone sword wrapped in oiled paper on my back and held the hilt tightly.
I secretly said in my heart: Go down with you first, see what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd, and if you dare to do anything unfavorable to me later, I will give you a sword directly.
After following him for another seven or eight minutes, the scene in front of him suddenly became clear.
A large area of vibrant land appeared in front of it, with green vegetation, blooming flowers, crisp and melodious birdsong, and ethereal water vapor lingering on a pool of blue waves, setting off this place like a pure land on earth.
Looking at the scenery in front of me, I opened my mouth wide in surprise, there is such a good place on this small broken mountain in the eastern suburbs of Jinyi?
The Daoist led me to a cave entwined with vines, and when he said he had arrived, he was the first to go in.
I hesitated, but followed.
The stone cave is not big, about sixty or seventy square meters, and the whole cave is surrounded by curling green smoke, and there is a strong smell of incense.
I secretly wondered to myself, this Taoist persuaded the world to worship him and not to worship the Buddha, obviously not to believe in God and Buddha, so what kind of incense did he burn? Still burning so much?
I couldn't help but look around, there were stone tables and stone beds in the cave, as well as some simple daily necessities, which were clear at a glance, very simple and simple.
To my great surprise, apart from a candle on the stone table, there was no incense candle in the whole cave.
Without incense and candles, where does the smell and smell of incense come from?
Ji Daoren seemed to enjoy the smell of this incense, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and smacked for a long time, opened his eyes to reveal a satisfied look, and then beckoned to me: "Sit down." What do you want, lad? ”
After asking, he was not in a hurry to listen to my answer, and closed his eyes and inhaled the smell of this incense deeply.
Strangely, as he breathed, the curling green smoke actually burrowed into his nostrils, and then spewed out of his nostrils a moment later.
"Tuna?"
I suddenly thought of this word, could it be that he was cultivating? Smoking incense to cultivate?
Along the way, I was so angry that I even suspected that he was going to do something to me, but after coming to this wonderful place with beautiful scenery, I deeply felt that this Taoist did not match the image I had in mind.
The evil arts he practiced were evil and evil, and he instructed others to kill people and dig out their hearts, which made me mistakenly think that the place where he lived must be very dark and strange.
And here, it actually gives me a feeling of blessed land, and now when I see him spitting out, he really has a bit of the demeanor of a master in the world.
After some thought, I said, "I ...... I want to ask a god of wealth to bless me with great wealth. ”
Ji Daoren opened his eyes, looked at me and smiled slightly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's just that you have to pay something to ask the God of Wealth, but I don't know if you are willing or not." ”
This is really the same as what Xu Yuanzhi said.
I pretended not to know and asked, "What do I need to prepare?" ”
Ji Daoren was not ambiguous, and said directly: "You need three drops of blood in your heart, or one in your heart." ”
I feigned surprise and said, "Why do you need these things?" ”
Ji Daoist said calmly: "Because what I have practiced is all evil methods, and only by using some special means can I help you achieve your goal quickly." ”
What does he mean by being so open and honest that he is using evil methods?
Did he really see through me as I just thought? And deliberately say this to tempt me?
Before I could respond, Ji Daoren explained: "Its practical own blood has the best effect, and it will take less than three days for the God of Wealth to go back, and you will make a windfall." The effect of the living heart is always slow, you go to kill a living person, take his heart to me, I will help you cast a spell for wealth, this method will take about ten days, fortune will find you, let you get rich overnight. And then it's the dead heart, but if you want to play an effective role, it's slow, and it takes a year and a half, which one do you want to choose? ”