A day later.

The wind is cold, the clouds are thick, and the mountain trails are crossed.

Yi Bai maintained his body on the road and walked with the old monk.

He was studying the books handed over to him by the old monk.

According to the books, it is a Taoist art called 'spraying'.

Taoism's 'spraying' is extremely subtle, paying attention to turning everything into a single breath, such as taking a leaf, blowing it off in one breath, and turning it into a stone.

However, with the attenuation of the power attached to it, the things that change will become the same again.

Yi Bai said secretly, in the past, the old monk Lin Lin let the firewood spontaneously combust in one breath, and he thought that he would use this technique.

This technique is very useful.

Yi Bai really wants to learn, but although this technique does not pay attention to the need for internal pills, the operation rules are extremely complex, and it can not be practiced in a day.

He had to endure it.

But Yibai was confused.

How to teach a Zen monk a Buddhist monk, teach him Taoism, not Buddhism.

Yibo asked him.

The old monk of Taoism opened his mouth with a smile and said: "The high monk does not depreciate the Tao, the high Taoist does not depreciate the monk, the Taoist is mysterious, I study the Taoism by myself, the Buddhism is exquisite, and I study the Buddhism by myself." ”

Yi Bai was speechless, so he had to continue to learn the Taoist technique of 'spraying'.

……

It's another day to walk.

The old Taoist monk took Yi Bai to a county outside Tanggu County.

The name of the prefecture is 'Shuigang'.

"Don't go, don't go, it's here."

The old Taoist monk smiled, sat in the dirt, not too dirty.

"Why don't you go? What's the problem here? ”

Yi Bai looked around, there was still some distance from Shuigang County.

"There's no problem, I'm tired, old monk, don't go."

The old monk said, lying down.

Yi Bai had no choice, he had to stay put.

"Master, how particular is it about the New Year? But all the gods will descend to earth? ”

Yi Bai asked, turning his head.

"How can the gods have such leisure."

The old monk shook his head.

"What's the difference between New Year's Day and New Year's Day?"

Yibai asked again.

"When Tan Yue arrives at the end of the year, you will know."

The old monk is not in a hurry or impatient.

Yi Bai had no choice but to wait.

The old monk did not move, ignored it, and lay on the ground.

Yi Bai glanced at it and sighed secretly in his heart, the old monk deserved to be an old monk, and the speed of entering the meditation was faster than he entered the visualization state.

But if you listen closely, you can hear a slight snoring sound.

Eber was silent.

He had no choice but to learn the Taoist technique of 'spraying'.

……

In an instant, two days passed.

New Year's Day is fast approaching.

In the wee hours of the morning.

The old monk who had slept for two days finally woke up.

"Tan Yue, can you learn the art of spraying?"

The old monk interrupted Yi Bai's study.

"Barely learned."

Yi Bai replied helplessly.

He's learning hotly.

"Tan Yue's comprehension is so high? Can you make a move, let the old monk take a look? ”

The old monk asked casually, and was surprised to get such an answer.

Yibai did not refuse.

He slammed a stone into the dirt, and used his demonic power, running with a special regularity, opening his bloody mouth and blowing upwards.

Bang!

The gravel turned into a dry leaf, and the end was magical.

"Tan Yue's comprehension is so high that it is far from being comparable to ordinary demons!"

The old monk was amazed.

"The mage praises falsely, today's year, what important things does the mage have to do?"

Yibo asked.

"No, no, you and I might as well enter the county to take a look, I heard that this county invited a lion dance team in the south, it is said that this kind of lion dance, not what we usually see, just enter, a feast for the eyes."

The old monk said with a smile.

EPA has nothing to offer.

He just wanted to pull out the mud pills.

But before he could do it, a dirty palm appeared in front of him.

"Tan Yue, take these."

The old monk had dozens of mud pills in his hands.

"Thank you, Mage."

Yi Bai put it into the Demon Pill Pot Heaven.

"Let's go."

The old monk smiled and walked towards Shuigang County.

Yi Bai swallowed the mud pill, then changed into a human form, took out the gorgeous clothes, put them on, and followed behind the old monk.

……

One person and one Jiao walked to Shuigang County.

The scene of soldiers blocking the road is inevitable.

Shuigang County soldiers can be more direct than Tanggu County.

Ask for money!

You need money to get into the county!

The old monk was not annoyed, and handed over a bunch of money with a smile.

Attracted the soldiers to rob.

The old monk took Yi Bai in.

Yi Bai turned a blind eye, how could there be a hanging of money, just a spraying technique.

"Mage, do you want to find an inn?"

Yi Bai asked aloud.

"Inn? The inn is very good, you come with me, and I will take you to a good place. ”

The old monk said with a smile.

Yi Bai was curious.

The two went around and wandered around the county seat.

After half a ring.

The old monk took Yi Bai into a courtyard.

In the courtyard, several people are chatting, and there are musical instruments such as gongs and drums, as well as various tridents and swords and other weapons.

Yibai also saw a lion's head in the middle of the courtyard.

The lion's head looks like a tiger, a lion, a pixiu, and other animal features, like a patchwork of many animals, but it looks majestic.

Yi Bai saw a faint golden aura emanating from the lion's head, and knew in his heart that this might be the old monk told him, a lion dance team from the south.

It's just that......

What did the old monk bring him here for?

Can the old monk and this lion dance team recognize each other?

Yi Bai stood behind the old monk.

In the middle of the courtyard, several people who were talking stood up.

"Mage? Where did you come from? ”

Someone asked.

The old monk was silent.

"Mage, you were invited by your master's family?"

Someone asked again.

The old monk nodded.

"In that case, please come in quickly, why did you come so late? At dawn, we will prepare to set up a tent and play drums, worship the temple first, and wait for the evening, as soon as the cannon is fired, the lion dance will begin. ”

Someone muttered.

"The foot is a little slower, do you have anything to eat? Old monk, my stomach is empty. ”

The old monk grinned.

"It's self-existent, but the elements still want meat?"

"Ask for meat."

"I joked, how can a mage really eat meat?"

"Who says I can't eat meat? It's better to have some more wine. ”

"You mage, interesting!"

In a few words, the old monk and Yi Bai were brought in.

The old monk quietly winked at Yi Bai.

Yi Bai's heart rose with turbulent waves.

He thought that the old monk had an old relationship with this lion dance team.

I never wanted the old monk to play this one.

Yi Bai was silent, not knowing how to answer.

……

In the courtyard room, the candle flame flickered

The shadow of Yi Bai and the old monk was stretched very long.

"Eat, Tan Yue."

The old monk drank wine and ate meat.

"Mage, how often do you do this?"

Yi Bai asked aloud.

"Not often, not often."

The old monk chewed in his mouth, slurred.

Yi Bai didn't ask any more questions, and accompanied the old monk to eat and drink together.

He ate and ate, and it didn't take long.

He heard the old monk's slight snoring.

Yi Bai frowned, how could the old monk still fall asleep after eating and drinking.

He didn't care.

Let someone bring the futon and help the old monk cover it.

Although the old monk's cultivation does not need to be like this, he is still worried about the old monk.

Yibai continued to eat the food on the table.

The candle flame is extinguished and the sky will be bright.

Bursts of gongs and drums rang out outside, accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of crackling firecrackers.

Yi Bai patted the old monk.

"Mage, it's a lion dance."

Yi Bai spoke up.

The old monk woke up and walked outside.

Yibai followed.

One person and one Jiao walked to the door, and the lion's head in the courtyard had been danced.

This lion head needs to be danced in pairs, one dances the head, one dances the tail, the end is majestic, arrogant everywhere, as if to dispel the evil.

In Yi Bai's blindfolded eyes, he could glimpse the lion's head dancing, and the fierce incense beast roared in all directions with the dance.

"This lion is not like the northern lion, nor like the southern lion."

Yibai was curious.

"I'll see you for the first time."

The old monk said with a smile.

"Master, sir, do you know that this is a unique lion dance in our hometown of Shuanghai County, its name is Tiger Lion, Tiger Lion has many kinds, and this time it is the Lion Lion that is invited."

Someone stood next to him and explained.

"I see."

The old monk smiled and nodded.

The incense lion in the courtyard was arrogant, and from time to time he looked at Yi Bai's place, as if he noticed something, but he was not sure.

Fortunately, as the lion's head walked out of the courtyard, the incense lion followed and left, without looking at Yi Bai again.

"Lion."

Yi Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

He never thought that the lion dance had a spirit, and he could actually get a glimpse of him.

He was just about to ask the old monk how he felt, but he turned his head to look.

The old monk didn't know when he fell to the ground.

Yi Bai was shocked, and he was busy supporting.

"Mage, what's wrong with you?"

Yi Bai asked busily.

The old monk opened his eyes with difficulty, his breath weakened in vain, and his lips moved lightly: "I, my limit is approaching, I'm afraid I can't see the replacement of the old and the new, Tan Yue, can I ask you about it." ”

Yi Bai was taken aback, the old monk of Dao Zen has not always been good, how can he suddenly reach the limit.

"Mage, why are you like this all of a sudden?"

Yi Bai was really puzzled.

"Understanding the edge of the dust is the price it should be."

The old monk was still laughing, laughing and laughing, and crying again, half crying and half laughing.

"Master, did you pay any price for helping the second son of the Li family?"

Yi Bai thought about it in his heart, and he already understood.

How can it be so simple to change your life against the sky.

He thought that it was the old monk who was able to do everything, and he never thought that the underworld would act like this.

I'm afraid that the old monk will use his own life to change the life and death book, and the two sons of the Li family will have two strokes in their names and add two years of life.

"This is a doomed thing, decades ago, I escaped from the dust, and now I understand the dust, I always have to pay, Tan Yue, can I ask you for something."

The old monk shook his head, very weak.

"Mage, please speak."

Yi Bai's heart was sad.

The old monk of Taoism and Zen has great kindness to him, and he gets along all the way, which makes him have a very good impression.

Seeing that the old monk was about to pass away, how did he feel good.

"When the old monk is gone, I will be tired of Tan Yue, and I will be sent back to Xilai Temple in Lingpei County for my leisure."

The old monk's tone became weaker and weaker.

"Mage, I'll do it."

Yibai took a deep breath.

"I'm tired of it."

"Dust, dust."

The old monk muttered a few times, used all his strength, sat down, and his face seemed to be smiling and crying, and he was silent.

Yi Bai watched the old monk pass away, and his heart was full of sadness.

He spit out the demon pill and used the pot to collect the old monk's relics.

Roar!

Yibai let out a roar like a cow.

He opened his mouth and spat out the water balloon, and the rain poured down.

In the heavy rain, he faded away, turned into a dragon, writhed and flew into the sky, rolling demonic in the popularity, and the banner was clear.

"Presumptuous !!"

"What a demon!!"

"Dare to show up day and day, big demon too!!"

"Roar!!"

Several loud shouts resounded in the City God Temple.

The ghosts were furious, and the lion roared, as if to shoot Yi Bai down.

Yi Bai, who flew into the sky, glanced down, and the demonic qi rolled, washing away all his ghostly and spiritual energy, and he didn't attack, he writhed and flew outside the county......

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