152 Veteran identity
"Jianghu Spring Festival?"
The old Taoist priest looked at Su Hongxin, who walked step by step from the place where light and darkness bordered, and his face immediately became cloudy, how could he still have the appearance of the fairy wind Dao bone that he saw during the day. It wasn't until Su Hongxin got close that he stood outside the temple gate, looking at the Soul Breaking Knife in his hand, Lao Dao's pupils shrank and then dilated, revealing deep jealousy, and then sneered.
"Sure enough, it's you a bastard in the torture gate, I didn't look for you, you dare to send it to the door yourself, it's really a birthday boy hanging, and it's a long life!"
Su Hongxin pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, bent his index finger and plucked his ears, he said: "Sensei nonsense, let's show the bottom!"
The Taoist snorted coldly and stretched out his hand, his eyes were furious, and the ten fingers of his hands were stretched and buttoned, but there was a big lotus seal, and he shouted in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are evergreen and a lotus, and white flowers and green leaves descend to the world!"
It doesn't matter if you don't listen to it, Su Hongxin was also a little surprised when he heard it.
"Hehe, that's interesting!"
He stood with a pestle, originally thinking that the other party would report the name of the three sects or a certain cultivation cave blessed land, and at the worst of all, there was a Taoist number or something.
But as soon as the other party's words came out, okay, this old thing is not a Taoist at all, and I'm afraid that the identity of the rumors is also a lie.
He was amazed, raised his eyebrows, and looked up and down at the Taoist in front of him, and finally said with a smile: "I said, it turns out that your old ghost is actually a member of the "White Lotus Sect". ”
Although this answer was a bit surprising to Su Hongxin, it seemed reasonable when he thought about it carefully.
And he was already thinking about the "Yellow Lotus Sect" and the "White Lotus Sect", could it be that there was any connection?
Don't look at the difference between the two is only one word, but the difference between them is very different.
The "Yellow Lotus Sect" is nothing more than the Yellow Lotus Virgin's tricks of relying on many tricks and tricks to go through the rivers and lakes, coupled with demagoguery, relying on the worship and belief of the people, which has gathered into a force.
But the origin of this "White Lotus Sect" is somewhat extraordinary, it can be traced back to the Tang and Song dynasties, and the power is widely distributed. Today, this White Lotus Sect has already developed into countless sects, extremely powerful, and countless disciples, most of whom are active in the northern and southern martial arts, preaching and spreading the Dharma in the world, and he has some suspicions that behind the "Boxers" are these people who are fanning the flames and adding fuel to the fire.
It's not that he is too sensitive, but that the "White Lotus Sect" has done since ancient times, and most of the things it has done are rebellion and rebellion, and in the past, some people even built the title of emperor, which can be described as rampant.
Su Hongxin frowned, it seems that this Jianghu Martial Sect is far more simple than what it seems, but I am afraid that there are still many things that have not yet surfaced.
Moreover, to this day, some of the "White Lotus Sect" are mostly notorious, and the forces in the Guy Sect have turned into various sects, and they have dispersed over the years, and the doctrines they follow are also different, so the forces in it are also mixed and have done a lot of evil things, which is notorious.
"It's good to know!"
The old man laughed, his laughter was like a night owl, as if he had completely lost his mind, and he didn't even bother to pretend, the gas of the fairy wind bones turned into a strange and strange in an instant, and even the red and radiant old face seemed to be a little gloomy, as if it was pinched in mud.
"You killed my apprentice?"
Su Hongxin sneered: "I have killed more people under my hands, which one are you talking about?"
Lao Dao shook his eyebrows, as if he was angry, and said sharply: "Then the Holy Mother of the Yellow Lotus is the disciple of this seat, did you kill it?"
Su Hongxin said in a non-serious tone: "What, you want to take revenge?"
"Revenge? Those few wastes, not enough success, more than defeat, also worthy of this seat to avenge them, let me ask you, that blood mastiff was also killed by you?"
Lao Dao squinted again.
"Not bad!"
Su Hongxin replied again.
Lao Dao's eyes were shining.
"Where's what's in the blood mastiff's belly?"
Su Hongxin smiled: "Guess!"
The old man's face trembled, and his eyes became more gloomy.
"Hand over that thing!"
Su Hongxin laughed.
"If you let me give it to me, what are you!"
He sneered on his face, his heart was full of murderous intent, and his murderous intent was great, and then he asked: "After doing it for a long time, it turns out that the beast was raised for you, just you, and you are also worthy of calling yourself the descendant of Chen Tuan, a true person of the Daomen? Lao Tzu asked you again, what are you doing in Baishan?"
Lao Dao was originally a cold old face, and when he heard the last sentence, he inexplicably showed a strange smile. "Hehe, what am I going to do, don't you know?
Su Hongxin's face was expressionless, and he asked instead of answering: "What is it?"
"Still pretending to be stupid with this seat, that place is a very small place to raise corpses, I ask you what about the things you raised?"
Lao Dao asked.
At this point, Su Hongxin should be clear and clear, and his heart said that this old thing really came for the "drought", and he sneered: "With your little ability, can you parry?"
"Hmph, frog at the bottom of the well, I teach Dafa, how can you be understood by an executioner like you, I might as well tell you that this trip is on the orders of my sect leader!"
The old Taoist words were amazing, and Su Hong's confidence sank when he heard this, and it was not the idea of this old ghost to fight the "drought fish", but the White Lotus Sect.
His mind fluctuated here, and he thought to himself, and the old way over there spoke again.
"As long as you can hand it over, the sect also promises to give you a seat as an elder to sit on, and from now on, you will ascend to the sky in one step!"
Su Hongxin scoffed.
"It's a step to the sky, I think it's to the west sky!"
As he spoke, the tip of his right foot suddenly poked down.
A stone the size of a dragon's eye embedded in the ground jumped out of the ground and shot straight towards the old road door.
The old man wanted to say more, but he was surprised to find that the strong wind was blowing in front of him, and he screamed strangely in his mouth, and he dodged, but when he saw that the stone was still unabated, it was actually a "poof", like a point of ink, falling on the mottled wooden pillar in the temple, and then most of it was embedded in it.
In the gap between the flashes and dodges of the old way, a black shadow has already rushed into the temple with a knife, and the knife light passed through the sky, and it split according to the old way.
I just didn't want the moment when the person flipped and moved, his right hand stretched out from his left sleeve, and then pulled it out, but he saw a volley of gray shadows, and looked at it, and saw that it was actually a dust, the handle was cast by pig iron, and the dust and silk were mixed with iron and silver wires.
At the end is a good iron whisk.
I don't know what the soft silk thread is made of, it is as tough as a tendon, and the "Soul Breaking Knife" failed to split for a while, it seems that the other party is clearly prepared.
"Smack!"
Seeing that the weapon was restricted, Su Hongxin's right leg was tense, and he had already swept out.
The old Taoist priest laughed, staggered under his feet, just like drunk, looking swaying, but he had dodged to the side, shook the dust, and in the soft silk that was extremely soft and tough, at first glance, the iron wires were instantly shaken straight, broke free from the blade, and with a wave and a sweep, the two were separated at the same time.
Su Hongxin stood in the distance, his eyelids drooped, and he saw that there were more narrow and subtle blood cuts on his arms, and he didn't want the dust to have a change in the rigidity and softness of his hand, which made people unguardable.
Lao Daoyin smiled and said: "Little bastard, this seat will let you see how powerful we are!"
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