The woman bowed slightly and said to the storyteller: "My name is Xiaoyun, and this place is my home." ”

The storyteller's eyes were excellent, and when he saw such an extraordinary woman, he knew in his heart, and then said: "If you follow the way, you can make yourself." Don't die at the hands of others for the sake of greed. ”

He spoke to the woman.

The woman felt a little bitter in her heart, but he had no evil thoughts about Li Shuishan, let alone attack him to devour his yang energy. In Li Shuishan's eyes, she is a delicate woman, with a tempting step, going back and forth.

"I have never done anything to a mortal, even if I have evil thoughts in my heart, I will suppress them. ”

"Even if I devour a person's soul, I won't be able to accompany the young man left behind by the Taoist's side. And my home is here, and if I leave, I will feel ashamed of myself. ”

Li Shuishan felt a little sympathetic in his heart, but because of the storyteller's indifferent face, he wanted to give the woman a reasonable explanation and let him get rid of the shackles of the storyteller.

The storyteller glanced at Li Shuishan, which shocked him, and turned away from looking at the woman.

The storyteller said: "Your soul can only be regarded as the fifth grade of extreme yin. It is in it that there is a Taoist who moves his hands and feet, so that you will exist in the world forever, but you cannot leave this house. If you leave, you will be burned to death by the magic of the Taoist. ”

The woman saw that there was some truth in what the Taoist said, and nodded hurriedly, "When I stepped out of the house before, I felt hot all over my body. And every night I get weaker and weaker, and I can't even move. ”

Li Shuishan was extremely curious and asked:

"What is Wupinyin?"

Thinking of something unspeakable, I said:

"Heaven and earth give birth to yin and yang, and yin and yang are compatible.

Yin Qi is divided into five grades, one is extreme, two is extreme, three is medium, four is biased, and five is weak.

The first grade is rare in heaven and earth; the second grade, the heaven and earth can be seen, that is, there is only an extremely cold place, or a place where the corpse is buried; the third grade, cultivated to the extreme, there will be a little, some women are born with it; the fourth grade, it is a woman with a heavy chill in her heart and a deep resentment in her heart. ”

The woman nodded as expected, she had heard the Taoist say before.

"That Taoist has a foot of peachwood sword in his hand, and he can expand and contract freely. I couldn't move when I waved my sleeve. ”

"And how did you die?" the storyteller asked.

She spoke: "Ten years ago, in Qingshui Town, not far from the north of here, the son of the city lord, Langbai. He had bad intentions towards me, because my mother was selling vegetables in the city, but she didn't want to mess with him. Both parents were implicated in this, and they both died here. I ....."

She sighed.

Hearing this, Li Shuishan's heart was shocked.

"What's in the words?" said the storyteller.

The woman stretched out her hand and waved, and the scroll on the wall spun in, touching the missing woman on the scroll, which was herself.

"The Taoist saw that I was pitiful, and put me into this shabby scroll. Although it makes me depressed and unbearable, tell me to wait for someone to settle this difficult grievance for me. ”

"Tricky? What kind of Taoist is this, when he encounters something that can be done, he retreats, but this person is pretending. ”

Li Shuishan's face turned pale.

The storyteller frowned, he didn't know who had done it, it was clearly intentional.

"I can only ask the Taoist to help me solve this matter. She begged.

"You believe me so much?" said the storyteller.

"I have no way out, if the person who is destined to be you is the one that the Taoist said, then I can be liberated from this. If not, then I wouldn't have survived for more than ten years, and I waited hard. ”

The storyteller looked at Li Shuishan with two eyes, as if to say: What she is waiting for is you, if you don't agree, you will no longer be able to have a manly spirit.

Li Shuishan nodded, a little timid, and stammered, "Can I?"

The storyteller nodded, and the woman waited for Li Shuishan's next move, and he stopped tapping on the small bamboo pole on the ground in his hand.

said: "This matter can help you." ”

He didn't know the bottom of his heart, and pleaded with the storyteller.

"The more the merrier. ”

But this time it was not a beggar begging for food, but also a little more food, and the kind people gave some money.

It's a tricky thing to kill.

"What can I do?" the storyteller laughed, "what should I do?"

"There's one more thing I want to ask for. The woman said again.

"What's the matter?" asked Li Shuishan.

"The bones of me and my parents are by the river. Here, help me find a good place to bury me!"

Li Shuishan nodded.

......

The storyteller put away his long sword, but instead took out another piece of green cloth from his sleeve, and the bulging green cloth was stuffed directly into his sleeve and disappeared in an instant.

Wrapped the sword lightly.

I hope that tomorrow I can set off in time and move on to the next place, which is Shimizu Castle.

The small bamboo pole in his hand was thrown on the ground, and he grabbed the soil on the ground, so he could see the water vapor rushing to the bridge of his nose at the edge of the water, and he looked like his eyelids were sour, and his heart was a little uncomfortable, and he said to the storyteller: "I have never seen such a miserable woman, and she didn't even give a whole corpse after death." ”

The storyteller didn't move, but stayed on a small flat ground, with the cat sitting behind him. He wanted to pick up a small bamboo pole and pick up the movement in the grass.

A pick.

Standing here is a small sword carved with peony flowers.

This sword is eight or nine inches, and the sword body is bronze, but when I look at it, I don't feel steady.

Li Shuishan stopped what he was doing, picked up the grass, and there was a rotting corpse with only bones left.

The small sword pierced him directly in the chest, and a scratch broke under his eye socket, like a disfigured knife, hanging from the top of his head.

He pinched his nose and said, "This is her body, why can't she see it over there." ”

The storyteller took one look and said:

"Winter goes to spring, the sun and the moon sublimate. The water rose and receded significantly, and the depression of the earth was more pronounced, and it was a slightly flawed circle. But the circle was washed away by muddy water at a time, like an hourglass. ”

Li Shuishan continued to pick up the grass, and under the woman's body, there was a head. He was so bold that he turned around and vomited on the ground.

"This man is inevitably a little too ruthless. ”

The storyteller wouldn't help him.

As I saw just now, he was holding a long sword and galloping away. This heroic posture is sassy, and he is in an uproar as a cultivated Taoist.

If there is some desire to discuss with him in his heart, but when he holds the small sword in his hand and pulls it out of the woman's body, his heart is a little unspeakable.

"You say, why is it so fierce, provoking a group of people in Clear Water City to kill so much. The body is buried here. ”

The storyteller shook his head.

Li Shuishan said in a serious tone: "I see that you have an extraordinary body just now, a long sword in your hand went out of your body, and then left the room with one foot. Besides, the sword in your hand is also in your hand, has there been a hungry ghost who grabbed you by the neck and asked you why you chased it?"

"If you ask me if you are not a Taoist, I will not believe it. ”

The storyteller's long sword was behind his back and he smiled: "This sword is for you, I'll try it for you." And when you need it, I'll give it to you. If you have any complaints in your heart, you can take this sword and slash down all the wicked people in the city. Wouldn't it be chic for us to leave Clear Water City then?"

"Nope. Li Shuishan refused.

Knowing that this matter was difficult to entangle, I agreed at that time, but now I am a little embarrassed.

"Then why did you say yes?" said the storyteller deliberately.

"The Taoist upholds the demon as a person, and the sneaky will definitely kill it. You know that, too. A sword, a gourd, and a hat can walk the mountains and water. ”

"If it is not for the sake of upholding the right and destroying the evil, how the Daoist accomplishes the Dao thoughts in his heart will only deviate further from the righteous path. ”

Li Shuishan painfully picked up the short sword inserted in the woman's chest, and hesitated.

"Have you forgotten what you said not long ago about going to the capital?"

"Do you want to see people in your heart for a look, or do you regret it?"

"Is it a pity?" she didn't think so, but she went to the capital to see Jiang Lan's side, and when she saw that the cultivators were stagnant in herself, she hid what they needed.

"Now, I am now the most timid person in my life. ”

"Then please teach me the magic of cultivation. Li Shuishan said to the storyteller.

The storyteller turned his head and said nothing.

"I worship you as a teacher here. The short sword in his hand rested on the ground, kneeling on the ground, and a voice echoed between the heavens and the earth on his knees, making the hearts of the storytellers in front of him tremble.

He reached out and shook it off.

Li Shuishan's kneeling posture stopped, and he was rolled up and stood up.

The storyteller said: "I will not accept disciples in my life, and you will not be my disciples." You and I are just as you said: it's just a meeting in the water, why stay one more step. ”

There was some bitterness in his heart.

"Sir, why not?"

"Is it because I don't have the talent to cultivate?" his words stopped the storyteller.

He looked up at the starry sky and said, "You have a relationship with me, and I also saw me when I was young in you, and I am also like you, I have seen many things that I should not see." It's a belief, and I've come to this point. ”

"In my eyes, I'm not a Taoist, I'm a mortal, I'm fit to walk among the mountains and rivers, and then go back to where I should be. ”

"Is the gentleman talking about the capital?" asked Li Shuishan longingly.

"Yes. "He's not lying.

The capital is indeed the most prosperous place in Chushui Country, and it is also the place that millions of mortals yearn for.

There are countless legends in this place, that is, the old man in the white hat who walked through Fan Yuan Road, the old man in the white hat who swept the road, had a trace of longing in his eyes, this kind of longing, at this time, Li Shuishan remembered it in his mind, and he understood something.

Maybe this is the yearning for fame, glory and wealth.

But this is desirable, and it is for the younger generations to continue to exist like that list. But in the past few decades, there has not been a reappearance, and not many people have even walked out of Taiping Town.

Because Taiping Town is too peaceful.