In the car, Lu Yezi's complaints and nagging filled the car, lingering around Liang Shiming for a long time, but at this moment, Liang Shiming didn't listen to it at all.

His heart was uneasy for a long time, until the tears in his eyes slid down his cheeks, and Lu Yezi stopped nagging, sat silently on the side, and looked at him with concern.

After a long time, Liang Shiming suddenly woke up, and exclaimed: "Yonglu Gate!"

"What, what?" Lu Yezi asked puzzled, "What Yonglu Gate?

At this moment, Liang Shiming trembled with excitement, earlier when he saw the old Taoist in distress, he was so panicked that he forgot for a moment that the 'Yonglu Gate' was one of the eight major sects, and now the spirit talisman that he was holding in his arms was also the 'Lock Immortal Talisman' among the eight treasures!

Thinking of this, Liang Shiming grabbed Lu Yezi with both hands, and said hurriedly: "Fang, that old Taoist leader, he said, he, he is the head of Yonglu Gate!"

"What!?" Lu Yezi was suddenly startled, hurriedly lifted the curtain of the car, got up and looked behind the car, even if he couldn't see anything at the moment.

Lu Yezi hurriedly sat back and asked with a panicked face, "You say...... He?"

Liang Shiming nodded sadly.

At this moment, Lu Yezi also knew very well that after the carriage left, the black smoke in the distant sky would also fall, and now the old Taoist chief must have suffered a misfortune.

"Dog National Master! I have caused a master to die tragically!" Lu Yezi gritted his teeth and said angrily, and then he seemed to think of something again, and asked again, "Fang Cai, what does he have to say to you?"

"He ......" Liang Shiming thought for a moment, and then remembered that the old Taoist chief had asked him not to mention it to others, although he couldn't bear it in his heart at this moment, he still concealed the matter of the lock immortal talisman, and only said it to Lu Yezi, and the old Taoist said that the whole door had been defeated.

Lu Yezi scolded arrogantly and caused a real person to be more than once, and finally came to comfort Liang Shiming, saying that the strength of the two was not good, if the old Taoist was rescued in the car at that time, he would not only be alone, but the whole car would also end up with a tragic death on the spot.

Liang Shiming felt pain in his heart and didn't want to mention it again, so he stopped talking.

The carriage galloped all the way, and when they arrived at the post station, the two of them ate hastily and went to sleep.

Lying on the bed, Liang Shiming had a lot of things on his mind, tossing and turning, and couldn't fall asleep until he heard Lu Yezi's snoring.

That night, I had a dream......

He dreamed a lot, Jin Jiao, Buhong, and even the old man in white.

In his dream, he actually saw a stone tablet that he had never heard of or seen. The stele is the size of a palm, the whole body is jet black, and there are some weeds growing on the top, and the stele is densely engraved with characters that I don't recognize.

Then, Liang Shiming dreamed of Buhong again and saw the picture of him fleeing with his sister Zhen'er on a rainy night. It turned out that this stele was discovered by Buhong that night, and under the weeds at the top of the stele and the fluffy grass canopy, there was actually a green fruit, the wild fruit was crystal clear, the aroma was pleasant, and it made people feel relish. He saw that Buhong had eaten one, while the other had fallen into the water and dissolved without a trace......

"The other one ate it too, and the other one ate it too!"

Liang Shiming shouted again and again, and suddenly woke up, only to realize that Fang was a dream. At this time, listening to the sound of the dots outside the window, it was already four watches.

By the moonlight, Liang Shiming took out the yellow silk package given by Master Huiwu from his arms, looked at the decree of saving his father inside, thinking that he would be able to save his father's family reunion immediately, and his heart calmed down a little, but he suddenly thought of the old Taoist Changlai he met during the day.

He shook his head vigorously to forget about it, and told himself not to think about it anymore, and gradually ...... If it weren't for the heavy lock talisman in his arms, he would almost have regarded the daytime situation as an illusion. In desperation, Liang Shiming took a deep breath and took out the heavy lock immortal talisman from his arms.

Under the moonlight, the golden thread at the bottom of the lock immortal talisman was shining brightly, and the dense incomprehensible characters on the talisman lit up in order at this moment, as if they were jumping on the paper. Liang Shiming's heart was shocked, his eyes widened and he looked carefully, and when he saw these words lit up on the talisman, he actually knew them completely! Although these words were intermittent and boring, they could be seen in general that they were teaching the two hands how to swing the trick and the simple method of breathing, and most of them meant to strengthen the bones and strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan.

Liang Shiming was afraid to look at it again, so he hurriedly put away the lock fairy talisman, put it into a yellow silk package with the Buddha's decree, and put it into his arms again.

At this moment, thinking of the entrustment of the old Taoist of Yonglumen before his death, he secretly made up his mind that after returning home to heal his father, he would definitely go to Xiangji Temple again and hand over this thing to Master Huiwu. Then he fell into a deep sleep, relieved.

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Xiangji Temple, abbot's meditation room.

Lian Chi entered the room, turned around and lightly opened the door, then glanced at Master Huiwu who was sitting on the bed, and bowed, "Master, I don't know what to call a disciple?"

Master Huiwu opened his eyes slightly and asked, "How are you recuperating these days?"

Lian Chi said gratefully, "Thank you, Master, it's already much better." ”

Master Huiwu nodded and said, "Master Wei asked you, what did you get from going down the mountain before?"

Lian Chi's eyebrows tightened, and then he said guiltily: "I only met a similar person, that Liang Gongzi, and the redness on his forehead was not born." ”

Master Huiwu sighed lightly and said, "That Liang Gongzi has some aura on his body, but he can't understand it as a teacher, so I just need to see it later......" Instead, he frowned, and said, "It's you, I still have some worries in my heart!"

Lian Chi was stunned for a moment, and asked anxiously, "How does Master know?"

Master Huiwu clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha!

Lian Chi seemed to have realized something, and said, "Disciple understands!"

Master Huiwu looked expectant and asked, "What should you be?"

Lian didn't expect Master Huiwu to get to the bottom of the question, and he didn't know how to answer at the moment, so he said: "Disciple ......"

Master Huiwu sighed and said, "Okay, you can go to her." With that, his eyes were closed.

Lian Chi was stunned for a moment, and said tightly: "She, does Master mean the disciple's cousin?"

Seeing that Master Huiwu was silent for a long time, Lian Chi sighed bitterly and said, "The disciple now doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, and where she is, and even if she finds it, the disciple ......."

"Amitabha!" Without waiting for Lian Chi to continue, Master Huiwu put his hands together and said, "The love is extended, no less than the steel and silk, when you must face the evil fate and cut off the love thread, you can take refuge in my Buddha." ”

"Master!"

"Go ahead!"

"Yes, Master!"

Walking to the door, Lian Chi was just about to open the door and go out, but at this moment, he suddenly turned around, hesitated for a while, and still asked, "If the disciple ...... Chop the ......"

"Where it is, let it be, Amitabha!"