Su Ji walked over and turned the person on the ground over, and five blood holes appeared in his chest, which turned out to be a barefoot Taoist priest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info saw that his eyes were closed, and his lips were so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Su Ji shook him twice and shouted loudly:

"Demon Dao! It's too fake! Don't pretend to be dead!"

A violent cough hit the barefoot Taoist's chest, and his trembling eyelids slowly opened.

Su Ji was overjoyed and hurriedly asked:

"Tell me, who is my father?"

The barefoot priest waved his hand weakly, motioning for him to come closer. Su Ji immediately put his ear to his mouth and listened to him say:

"Everything in this temple ...... It's all in this beast design......"

Su Ji frowned and said, "Ask you who my father is?"

"That beast is the murderer of your father!"

Before the word "hand" was finished, the barefoot Taoist priest coughed violently again, and two blood holes the size of soybeans could be seen on the hand covering his mouth, like the tooth marks left by a poisonous snake, the teeth marks were red and swollen around the tooth marks, and the blood holes continued to flow out of slimy yellow pus.

Su Ji was not hard-hearted, although he held a grudge against this barefoot Taoist priest, but seeing him dying, the resentment in his heart couldn't help but dissipate a little, replaced by a trace of pity.

"You drank the wine of my son, and you haven't said who my father is, you can't just die!"

"Death, the poor can't ask for it. The barefoot Taoist priest laughed self-deprecatingly: "You use the peachwood sword on the ground to pierce the throat of the poor road, and the poor road will tell you!"

"You're dead, who's going to tell me?"

"Before the Taigong Master Ancestor was feathered, he passed the Three Thousand Great Dao to the three disciples, the poor Dao and the senior brother cultivated the Immortal Dao of the Exposition Sect, and the second senior brother Shen Hou cultivated the Sect Sect Domineering. Now the cultivation method is hidden in this Qingling Temple. When you learn it, you can know anything you want to know. Kill the poor road, and it will be yours!"

Su Ji saw that he wanted to die, and hurriedly said: "You don't need to give it! I will naturally belong to me if I find it!"

The barefoot Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, took out a bronze bell from his bosom, which he got out of nowhere, and said:

"This Hongjun Bell is a treasure that both the second senior brother and Poor Dao want to get! Now Poor Dao uses it in exchange for his own death. ”

Su Ji suddenly realized that the "mysterious thing" that these two old guys were fighting for was this bronze bell, but he was not interested in this thing, and said:

"You'd better keep it and take care of yourself. I want as many as I want. ”

"This is the treasure of the Xuanmen, which can perceive the heavens, seek good fortune and avoid evil! I just used it to get the evil beast to cross the catastrophe ten years later, but unfortunately I can't personally avenge the deceased. However, you can use it to report ......"

Before the word "hatred" was finished, I heard the voice of the green fox in the sky:

"It's really ungrateful...... Qinghu sighed: "You stinky Taoist priest has vainly begged for immortal immortality all your life, and now I give you immortality, but you don't cherish it, but you want to harm me!"

As the green fox spoke, the muscles of the barefoot Taoist priest gradually bulged, and the sudden green tendons kept beating. The situation was very similar to that of the old beggar, and although he did not shout or groan, Su Ji could already see that he was suppressing great pain at the moment.

"Quick, recite ...... me" The barefoot Taoist priest squeezed out a spell from between his teeth: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root." Crossing thousands of calamities, preaching only the truth. Seal the evil and bind the evil, and save thousands of people. The soul of the disciple is the five internal organs. The sword is born from the heart and reflects my body. Haste as a law!"

Su Ji followed the barefoot Taoist priest to recite the incantation, and the peach wood sword suddenly became golden and bright, turning into a white light sword qi that gathered between the two fingers. He slowly raised his hand, his sword pointing hesitantly, not wanting to let the barefoot Taoist priest take his own life, but also not wanting to see him tortured like this.

"Do it!" the barefoot priest pleaded.

Su Ji gritted his teeth, closed his eyes tightly, aimed the edge of the sword qi at his throat, and stabbed it!

Blood splattered out, and red blood spots instantly covered Su Ji's face.

"Hey, wake up!"

A familiar voice came to my ears:

Su Ji suddenly woke up and got up from the wine table, his face covered with cold sweat.

The poured wine glasses on the mahogany table shimmered in the faint glow of the oil lamp. Su Ji looked around and found that there was no one around, so he shouted:

"Old beggar!"

The little Taoist priest's trembling voice came from behind him: "Old beggar...... Isn't it already ...... Dead?"

A past incident suddenly flashed in Su Ji's mind!

Not long after the death of the flower math, the old beggar was overhearted, overeating, and died of a full ghost. Su Ji buried the body with his own hands a few days ago, but he didn't expect to wake up and forget it completely.

He jerked back and found nothing behind him except a tortoise bed made of tortoise shells.

"Where are you?" asked Su Ji, looking around.

The little Taoist priest's trembling voice came again: "I ...... now I don't know...... Where am I ......?"

Su Ji's gaze returned to the turtle bed, and the little Taoist's voice came from the bed. Pushing back the tortoise shell, he found a bronze bell inside. Erase the patina on it, and see that the bell is engraved with ten lines of seal script:

Lying high in the nine heavens, the futon is true,

Heaven and earth outside the Xuanhuang, I should be in charge of the sect,

Pangu Sheng Taiji, two instruments and four elephants,

One spread three friends, two teachings are divided,

The leader of the Xuanmen is a big gas.

Isn't this the song that woke people up in their dreams?

Su Ji looked at it carefully, although the surface of the bell was full of dirt, these ten lines of words were faintly shining, but they had a bit of the temperament of a fairy treasure. He picked up the bell and shook it a few times, but there was no copper tongue in the bell, but it still made a crisp sound.

"Ringing ringing!"

"It hurts, it hurts!"

The voice of the little Taoist priest came from the bronze bell: "Don't shake it! I have a headache!

Su Ji looked at the bell in confusion and muttered, "Could it be that the so-called becoming an immortal is to become this virtue?"

"I don't know what's wrong, but I dreamed of a total red moon eclipse and woke up. ”

Su Ji couldn't help but think of the dream he had just had, and vaguely recalled some vague images: a hovering giant python, a strange fox shadow, a festering old beggar, a dying barefoot Taoist priest, a bronze bell, and a total eclipse of the red moon......

He finally realized that the total eclipse of the red moon was the time for the little Taoist priest to become Hongjun Ling, and the old beggar lurked in the broken temple just to wait for this day, and the appearance of the barefoot Taoist priest today was to take revenge with Hongjun Ling.

"So you're Hongjunling?"

The little Taoist priest was stunned: "How do you know my name?"

"Hongjun, is that your name?"

"I only mentioned the surname Li, and never said the name, how do you know?"

Su Ji did not answer, and was silent for a long time. Perhaps in the eyes of the old beggar and the barefoot Taoist priest, this little Taoist priest was never a person, just a prop that could be used. He became more and more sympathetic to the little Taoist, and looked at "Li Hongjun", who had become a bell at this time, and couldn't help but sigh:

"I only have you as a brother now. If you have any wishes, my brother will try to help you. ”

Li Hongjun said gloomily: "In the scriptures, it is said that the body is like a dream, and it is a false vision. The Dharma is like a dream, what you see in the dream is not real, and the Dharma is not real......"

Su Ji rang the bell violently, and Li Hongjun had a headache.

"Ringing ringing!"

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"Speak to Ben Gongzi!"

Li Hongjun said helplessly: "In short, dreams and reality are both illusory, and the essence is no different. As the saying goes, think about it during the day, dream about it at night......"

"Ring, ring, ring!" Su Ji shook even more.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Getting to the point!"

Li Hongjun had a splitting headache, so he had to shout five words loudly:

"Help me turn back into a human!"

The bell stopped abruptly. Su Ji smiled evilly:

"Alas, why didn't you say it earlier......"

Li Hongjun secretly complained, knowing that he deliberately bullied himself, but he still didn't dare to speak out.

In fact, what Li Hongjun cares about the most is not the pain caused by the ringing bell, but the fact that whenever he has a headache, he will see some blurry pictures.

Su Ji shook the bell three times just now, and Li Hongjun saw three pictures. The longer the shaking, the longer the picture will last.

The first picture shows Wang Laoqian kneeling in front of a fox;

The second picture is the details of Wang Laoqian smoking Lao Qian in the casino: he uses his index finger to open the seal of a bag. A faint purple aura emanated from the bag, causing the number of dice to change.

The third picture is in the cemetery, Wang Laoqian excitedly dug up a coffin with a shovel, and was immediately shocked, only to see Su Ji lying inside, with a sharp knife in his mouth!

Li Hongjun was hesitating to tell Su Ji what he had just seen, but suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Su Ji hurriedly tied the Hongjun bell around his waist and walked out of the house quickly, only to see the red moon hanging high outside, and he was stunned!

Could it be that the dream has really come true?

Could it be that the person outside the door is the barefoot Taoist priest?

When the copper ring on the door was snapped for the fourth time, Su Ji slowly pushed the door open......