After returning to the sect in the future, if you are interested, you can find a suitable body refining exercise to practice, judging from your kid's blood, you should need this kind of exercise more in the future. As he spoke, Su Daoyi patted Xu Weihong's shoulder, and while the Spirit Flame Talisman suspended in the darkness had not yet been exhausted, he walked quickly to the ancient coffin located on the high platform.

Xu Weihong glanced at Li Taiqing, and the two followed Su Daoyi to the high platform together.

After watching Su Daoyi carefully push open the coffin lid on the edge of the high platform, Xu Weihong and the two stepped forward to observe the internal scene, and at a glance they could see the body of a thin boy being placed in the coffin, under Li Taiqing's reminder, Xu Weihong found that under the boy's robe, a pitch-black shackle cuffed his slender wrist, and the small iron torture that seemed to be specially made for him was deeply embedded in his flesh and skin, almost a torture instrument, it seemed that after too many years, it seemed that it had been fused with the wrist bone, and it made Xu Weihong feel that the cold on his back was a cyan oneA foot-long nail sank through his heart, piercing his sternum and nailing him to the coffin, and more iron nails penetrated through his body in all directions, leaving only the nail head outside.

Su Dao was expressionless, and the short knife swung in his hand, and then quietly sank into his snow-white sleeve.

Then, Su Daoyi couldn't feel distressed, raised his hand and three spiritual flame talismans floated out of his sleeve, flew around, and completely illuminated the entire cave, and then, Su Daoyi quickly sketched on a picture scroll with spiritual power, Xu Weihong could only see that it was roughly the position of the coffin in the cave, and the rest was not real.

After the sketch was completed, Su Daoyi put away the scroll, and attached a layer of spiritual power seal to the outside of the scroll, after doing this, Su Daoyi sighed faintly, and with the four spiritual flame talismans that had not yet been extinguished, he took Xu Weihong and the two to observe the surroundings again, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, he took the two out of the cave that was about to return to the darkness.

Approaching the entrance of the cave, the three of them found that it had been pouring rain outside, Su Daoyi glanced back at the two people behind him, Xu Weihong consciously took out an umbrella, and Li Taiqing on the side was even more direct, took out a small turquoise umbrella from the storage ring, Xu Weihong saw that the handle of the umbrella was just an ordinary green bamboo material, but the fan surface was made of fairy green lotus leaves. After the umbrella is opened, the veins of the lotus leaves on the fan surface emit a gentle aura halo, which can disperse the rain in a small area, just enough to keep the person holding the umbrella from being soaked by the rain. Xu Weihong has only seen such an object on the black market and at large-scale auctions such as Tianbao Pavilion, but the price is not low, and Xu Weihong also feels that there is no need to buy it, after all, it is also an umbrella, and it can block the rain, so there is no need to deliberately pursue anything, so he didn't buy it.

Su Daoyi also took out a cinnamon umbrella, a group of three, just like this in the rainy night back to the inn, in fact, like Su Daoyi, a monk in the three realms, there is no need to play an umbrella anymore, the aura is overflowing, the wind and rain will recede by itself, but Su Daoyi is still walking back with Xu Weihong and the two with an umbrella, far away, you can see that the door of the inn is still not closed, in this dark rainy night, there is still a light waiting for their return, I can't help but make Xu Weihong's heart warm, the three of them have not yet stepped on the bluestone steps in front of the inn, they saw the hunter who was constantly wandering in front of the table。

The Orion turned around and saw the three people who were putting away the oil-paper umbrellas, and came up with a look of surprise and said: "Are the three little brothers okay? Are there any injuries? I asked the proprietress for a table of wine and food, just waiting for you to come back to eat, I don't know if it suits your appetite, come and come, sit down and eat something first, it's so late, you must be hungry." ”

At the dinner table, because of the presence of this Orion, some of the questions in Xu Weihong's heart were not asked, and Orion did not ask some detailed things, but just asked about the situation of the three people, after learning that Xu Weihong was injured, he said that he would go to the teaching Master Zhang to ask for medicine for Xu Weihong tomorrow, in this regard, Xu Weihong could only dissuade a little, and could not bear to refuse the kindness of this man.

The man just ate some food, then got up and said goodbye and left, leaving room for Su Daoyi and the others to talk, after the hunter stepped out of the inn, Su Daoyi raised his hand, drew a circle of light with aura, just shrouded the three of them, and then took out a picture scroll from his sleeve, placed it horizontally on the table, and said: " Tomorrow we will rest for another day, tomorrow evening we will get up and go to the Taibai Sword Sect, in a few days there will be a ferry docked at their place, then the two of you will take this picture scroll to the sect, find Elder Xu who was in the Yingxin Building, and hand over this scroll to him personally, remember, it must be you who give it to him. ”

Li Taiqing looked down at the scroll, then looked up at Su Daoyi, and without asking too much, he put the scroll into the Sumeru ring, and Xu Weihong also nodded heavily when he saw this.

Then, Su Daoyi removed the aura light curtain, and the three of them continued to chat without a word, and they tacitly agreed not to mention that they were going to leave tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Xu Weihong was hurriedly called up by Su Daoyi, and when he came downstairs, he found that Li Taiqing was sitting at a table with two monks, one big and one small, and before Xu Weihong could figure out what was going on, he was pulled down by Su Daoyi, and then Su Daoyi grabbed the monk sitting next to him and said: " Introduction, this is my good brother, Baoyi monk, the other is his junior brother, Baole, don't look at my two brothers are young, in the empty temple can be higher, a bunch of old monks on the mountain see them both to say hello, this is not asked annoying, just go down the mountain to breathe. ”

The monk who was stopped by Su Daoyi's neck did not change his face and pushed Su Daoyi's hand away, and then bowed his head to Xu Weihong and the two to say hello, Xu Weihong also hurriedly wanted to raise his right hand to return the salute, but he forgot that the injury on his right hand was not healed, and after pulling the injury, he returned the salute with a strange expression, but the monk Baoyi was not angry, but the little monk quietly reached out and pulled the sleeve of the big monk, the little monk looked at the big monk, and saw that the senior brother just turned his head and smiled slightly, so he jumped to the ground, walked to Xu Weihong's side, saluted Xu Weihong, and said: "Can you let the little monk take a look at the injury of the Taoist friend?"

Although it is not clear what the situation is, Xu Weihong still handed over the injured right hand, the little monk gently untied the cloth strip that Xu Weihong had scribbled and bandaged, and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, the porcelain bottle contained a black ointment like ink, the paste is like mixed with water and oil, the viscosity is very sufficient, the mouth of the bottle is facing down, and it is not poured like a note, just like the scene of water droplets sliding down the lotus leaves, slowly dripping, cool to the bones, indescribably comfortable, because he personally experienced the effect of this ointment, Xu Weihong's heart became more and more shocked, although he did not know the goods, but the effect of this medicine can imagine the value of this bottle of ointment。

After bandaging Xu Weihong's wound with gentle movements, the little monk directly handed the remaining ointment to Xu Weihong, and said: "Although the donor's injury is not serious, it is mixed with the power of thunder in the corpse poison, and I hope that the donor will treat it carefully and not leave hidden dangers." ”

Su Daoyi couldn't help but glance at the little monk, then turned his head to look at the big monk beside him, and said: "Since the little brothers of Baole are so generous, we can't be too stingy, right, today's meal money is mine, come to Baoyi, you can bring water and wine, how about we bang one?"

Unexpectedly, the monk stretched out a finger and put the bowl of "clear water" in front of him The mouth of the bowl flicked slightly, the water bowl rotated leisurely, just fell in front of Su Daoyi, this kind of water delivery technique is not mysterious, ordinary Jianghu martial artists can also do this step, but the magic of this hand of the monk is in the control of the strength of the peak, the water bowl after touching the table, as if the child takes root, the slightest immovability, even better is that the water in the bowl is only a little ripple on the water surface, and there is no water wave shaking, as if the water bowl was on the opposite side from the beginning, only this perfect fire, certainly not the average Jianghu martial artist can do。

Bao Yi stretched out his hand and asked the proprietress for another bowl of water, before he said to Su Daoyi: "Brother Daoyi, don't keep wanting me to break the vows as a monk, just avoid this kind of thing by mixing wine into my water." ”

Su Daoyi, who was exposed, could only smile awkwardly, and drank the bowl of "clear water" mixed with wine, and the daughter of the proprietress came to deliver water, tilted her head and smiled, and looked at the little bald head about the same size as her with some curiosity and asked, "Why did you shave your hair?" ”

"What do you mean by being a monk?"

"I don't know about this, I've only been a few days after I left home, I'll tell you when I know it later. ”

"Then why did you become a monk?"

"Master said that I had a wisdom root, so he asked me if I wanted to become a monk with him, and I didn't know what it meant to be a monk at the time, but my father and mother seemed to want me to follow Master to become a monk, so I left with Master. ”

"Then will you come again in the future? If you don't come, no one will tell me what a monk is. ”

The little monk looked at the big monk, then turned his head to look at the little girl, nodded and said, "It will definitely be, when I know what a monk is, I will definitely come to tell you. ”

Although I don't know what the proverb means, this little girl with crooked eyebrows and eyes doesn't plan to ask again, and will ask him again when he comes next time, otherwise he will ask too much in case he forgets.

"Then I'll be waiting for you here, don't forget. ”

As she spoke, the little girl jumped away, walked a few steps, then flicked her ponytail, turned back and asked the little bald head who was in place, "What is your name?"

"Master said my name is Baoyi. The little bald head didn't know why he hurriedly lowered his head.

When the little monk looked up again, the little girl jumped away again, and all she could see was the flicking ponytail, and the little girl thought, "Let me tell her my name when he tells me what a monk is."