Chapter 112: Spiritual Daoist
Lin Qing remembered the old man and remembered it very clearly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He came here with the same door to seal the old man.
The lake spirit of Lingyin Lake, or rather, the spiritual Taoist.
The strength of the Spirit Daoist is unfathomable, and in order to be safe, the Heavenly Sect sent five Outer Sect Elders to come here with a set of sealing formations. After a hard battle, all five of them were wounded, and even one was seriously injured and almost fell.
Lin Qing has been hiding behind, unable to work, and has not been injured multiple times. After sealing off the Spiritual Daoists, they didn't have time to learn what they wanted from the Spiritual Daoists, so they left in a hurry.
Lin Qing used the excuse of staying here to recuperate from his injuries, and by the way, he guarded the spiritual Daoist to avoid accidents.
But in this situation, what are we guarding against? What accidents are to be avoided? Now it is the biggest accident.
Lin Qing looked up and saw that the seal hidden in the lead cloud was still there.
However, the spiritual Taoist is intact outside the seal.
Lin Qing didn't know how the Spirit Daoist did it, he only knew that he was finished.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Qing tried to calm himself down and said, "Fellow Daoist, everything before was just a misunderstanding. β
The old man shook his head slightly: "Since you don't choose a place, then let the old man choose a feng shui treasure place for Daoyou." β
As soon as the old man raised his hand, a drop of water fell from his hand, fell to the ground, and soaked in the earth.
Lin Qing in mid-air wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it anymore.
His body, his soul, was gone.
"Life is like this drop of water, I don't know where I was born, whether it was born in the sky, whether it was born in my hand, and when it falls to the earth, I have to complete this life. The old man said slowly, raised his head, and looked at Luo Xiaotian.
Luo Xiaotian didn't feel the aura of threat from the old man, put away the glorious banner, arched his hand, and said respectfully: "Junior Luo Xiaotian, meet the senior." β
The old man waved his hand, put away his fishing gear, and said lightly, "Come with me." β
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The old man lived in the town like an ordinary person in Yangjia Town, and in an inconspicuous corner of Yangjia Town, there was a hut that was the residence of the old man.
After bringing Luo Xiaotian here, the old man didn't speak, and was busy in the house silently.
Luo Xiaotian saw that the old man didn't speak, and he didn't dare to speak. I didn't dare to find a place to sit down, so I could only quietly watch the old man busy on the sidelines.
It wasn't that he didn't want to help the old man, but he really couldn't understand what the old man was doingβa bowl would be put in the cupboard by the old man, and he would throw it on the table. The old man seemed bored and moved everything around the house that could be moved, not knowing what he was doing.
"Help the old man find something. A piece of white cloth, people are old, their memory is not good, and they don't remember where they lost it. β
The old man finally spoke, and Luo Xiaotian finally knew what the old man was doing.
Although I don't know what kind of cloth it is, if I have something to do, I don't have to stand aside so awkwardly.
"What kind of cloth and what does it look like?" Luo Xiaotian asked.
The old man's hand gestured in the air, and Luo Xiaotian looked like a palm-sized piece of cloth: "It's so big, white." There is a silver pattern on the top. β
Luo Xiaotian sighed and helped the old man find it in the house.
The light in this hut is really not very good, it is gloomy, and the entrance is relatively bright.
Then Luo Xiaotian found the cloth at the door, and casually put it on the chair at the door, and he didn't know how the old man managed to look for it in the house for so long.
Luo Xiaotian looked at the piece of cloth, felt a little familiar, picked it up and asked, "Is it this piece?"
The old man turned his head, looked at it, and nodded: "That's it." β
"This cloth, it seems to be..."Luo Xiaotian felt that this cloth was really familiar.
The old man didn't take the piece of cloth from Luo Xiaotian's hand: "Didn't you see it just now?"
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So is it really the rag that Lin Qing used just now?
No, how does it feel like new? And it's so torn in it? And why did you just say that it looks like you put a piece of cloth yesterday and you can't find it today?
Luo Xiaotian only dared to complain in his heart, if he really said it, he didn't know if the old man would suddenly go crazy.
The old man ignored the change in Luo Xiaotian's expression and said, "This cloth is a good thing. There is a kind of spirit silkworm that appeared in the ancient period of immortals, called the soul devouring silkworm, which feeds on the soul and draws out the silk from the cocoon, which is called the soul locking silk. It is a rare treasure, a treasure that specializes in overcoming the soul of the gods. This cloth, called the Soul Sealing Cloth, is made of the Soul Locking Silk. β
After listening to it, Luo Xiaotian realized that this rag, well, it can't be called a rag anymore, it's a good cloth. What was left over from the previous era of this thing, now, the Soul Eater Silkworm is extinct, and this thing has become a gem. That's a good thing.
The old man waved his hand and said, "You can't use this soul cloth old man, you can hold it yourself." β
Luo Xiaotian was not polite, and directly took the soul sealing cloth back into the Qiankun bag.
"You should know that the old man is the Lingyin Lake. The old man got down to business, "You've seen that fish too." Any thoughts?"
Luo Xiaotian nodded, knowing that the old man was going to talk about the business of calling him. I don't know what the old man wanted him to do, saved his life, and then such a valuable soul sealing cloth was sent out. It shouldn't be an easy task. Whether you can do it or not, listen to it first.
"That fish...... Like, something is wrong. Luo Xiaotian thought carefully about the big silver fish.
The old man nodded, did not speak, and waited for Luo Xiaotian to continue.
"It seems...... Not complete. The fish is the soul body, the existence of the silver scales. But the soul of the fish does not seem to be complete. That's why I'm so irritable now. Luo Xiaotian said cautiously, looking at the old man's face from time to time, afraid that if he accidentally said something that would make the old man dissatisfied, he would be unlucky.
The old man continued to nod and said, "That fish is called Silver Bell." She's a good girl. β
Luo Xiaotian waited nervously for the following, if the old man said with a mouth, it is better to marry that fish to you, then Luo Xiaotian will be a dog. It's not that he looks down on other races, but if he is allowed to choose, he will still choose his own race, other creatures, even if they turn into human form, Luo Xiaotian will feel a little awkward.
The old man glanced up at Luo Xiaotian, Luo Xiaotian felt that his thoughts were seen through by the old man, and he was nervous.
The old man ignored him and continued, "That child, once wounded, was on the verge of falling. The old man worked hard, but he could only keep a trace of his soul remaining. If you want to save it, the old man can't do anything. In this world, the only one who can save that child is your master Huangjiu Daoist. In order to save the child, the old man waited here for the Huangjiu Daoist to make a move, and he had been waiting for thousands of years. (To be continued.) )