Han Tongwen also brought a lot of food, he was ready, when the little wolf recovered, he would wait until when he returned to Chang'an. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Thinking that when he arrived in Butterfly Valley, he could see a lively little wolf, Han Tongwen couldn't help but feel happy and whipped up.

The horse galloped wildly on the snowfield, and the sky was Xiaojin who led the way for him, and he couldn't reach Butterfly Valley in a year just by the degree of his road idiot. The snow had stopped, Han Tongwen was in a brisk mood, and from a long distance, he saw a person stepping on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, walking with difficulty, and holding a white cloth move in his hand, with two lines of words written on it

"A stroke is like a knife, splitting Kunlun into stone and jade, eyes like electricity, seeing through the sea to distinguish fish and dragons"

At a glance, I knew that it was a fortune teller, and the writing was superb, but I didn't know how to do it, and it was hard to see him go, and Han Tongwen grabbed the reins and prepared to take him for a ride.

"Where is this going, old man?"

When this person turned around, Han Tongwen couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this person's dress, with a bun on his head, a wooden branch stuck in his hair, a dirty robe, blue and white, a yin and yang Taiji diagram embroidered on his back, and a dust whisk that was not much better than a chicken feather belt on his waist, rubbing his eyes, this is ..... Taoist priests? There are still Taoist priests in Datang?

Although this old Taoist priest was dirty, his eyes were full of wisdom and clarity.

"Poor Dao is going to Youzhou," the old Taoist priest said with a smile

"Youzhou, I'll go to Butterfly Valley, if you stop by, I can take you for a ride!"

"Thank you so much"

Pulled a Taoist priest and pulled him to the back of the horse, the ordinary martial artist has strong hands, and the Taoist priest behind him should not be a martial artist, just an ordinary person. Along the way, the old Taoist priest and Han Tongwen were silent and kept on the road, and the old Taoist priest didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and often looked at Xiaojin hovering in the sky. After traveling for a long time, until it was dark, Han Tongwen's body was naturally fine, but the old Taoist priest who had been running around for days and days might not be able to hold on. The weather was a little cold, Han Tongwen got off the horse and picked up some dry firewood, lit a bonfire, and distributed some dry food to the old Taoist priest, I don't know how long he will stay in Butterfly Valley, Han Tongwen himself also prepared some wine for himself.

A hint of heat runs down the throat and stomach, and the whole body is warm, a glass of wine on a cold night, where is there such a beautiful thing.

The old Taoist priest sniffed, "Good wine, can you let the old Taoist taste it too?"

"Of course!"

The old Taoist priest was also satisfied after drinking, "Good wine, good wine!"

"Shaoxia, the old man has no long things, it is better to make a hexagram for the young man," the old man said

"Yes" Han Tongwen didn't care, he always maintained a skeptical attitude towards the face to face.

Lao Dao handed Han Tongwen a small tortoise shell, and then put a few ancient coins into the tortoise shell, Han Tongwen shook it, poured out the coins in the tortoise shell and sprinkled them on the ground, Lao Dao looked at it for a long time before picking them up one by one.

"There is only one kind of person who goes to Butterfly Valley, seek medical treatment! Xiaoyou is in a good mood along the way, his face is happy, he must have come true, the medical fairy Su I promised to treat you which person is extremely important to you."

"It would be too disappointing for me if the Taoist just counted these things," Han Tongwen said half-jokingly

"Then forgive the poor and the unscrupulous"

"But it doesn't hurt to talk about it," Han Tongwen laughed

"The young man has a pure temperament and is willing to give, but there is a strong evil aura hidden in his body!"

Han Tongwen's body was stagnant, "You please continue"

"Young man, can you believe in fate"

"It's better for the Taoist to say it first, believe it or not, I'll tell you later" Han Tongwen has a way to deal with these gods and gods.

"The young man is full of resentment, if Lao Dao's expectations are good, your trip must be a constant killing" Lao Dao sighed

"The young man's bones are strange, he is a rare martial arts genius, and if he concentrates on cultivation, he will naturally become a generation of martial arts masters in the future. But if you commit a crime against the Lone Star, your parents should have died early, Shaoxia, is that true of the old way?"

"What the Taoist said is true"

"Not only that, everyone who is around you or close to you will have bad luck, and everyone will be the same as this one in Butterfly Valley, young heroes need to be vigilant," the old Taoist priest warned.

"Really?" Han Tongwen smiled disdainfully, "When I am strong enough to change everything, who would dare to inflict bad luck on my relatives and friends"

"No one can escape fate, Shaoxia's life is strong, and the people around you will change because of your life, and the closer you are to Shaoxia, the more you will be affected"

"What is the solution of that Dao Chang" Han Tongwen didn't think about it.

"If you believe in the old way, you should find a deep mountain valley to live in seclusion, concentrate on cultivating, accumulate good deeds, and in the long run, heaven and man will be sensitive, and one day will be resolved, and you must not kill."

"Celestial Induction?

"In fact, everything in the world, all people live under the operation of the way of heaven, fate is impermanent, but there is a fixed number, small to personal success or failure, to the rise and fall of the dynasty, the emperor cultivates virtue and does good, so the dynasty is prosperous, and the individual cultivates virtue and does good, so the gods bless all things and nobles to help, when a person's virtue is high to a certain point, it can affect the heavens to change the number of lives. Just like the tortoise shell of the Shaoxia divination, the front and back of each coin and the direction are not accidental, but are actually caused by numerology."

"Fate? The fate you are talking about is illusory, I only know that the strong rely on their own strength to achieve extraordinary things, and only the weak attribute their success or failure to fate."

"The life of the young man is strange, and he has only seen it in his life, and he should come from outside the sky, could it be that which god and Buddha came to the world? Shaoxia, would you like to cultivate with me?"

"The world is prosperous, I have too much to give up, and the revenge of my parents has not been avenged, if I escape the world, how can it be the Son of Man"

"I don't know where the immortal dwells"

"Hey, why bother asking if the young man has no intention of cultivating," Lao Dao sighed

"If you really have doubts, I can also look for a prayer, please ask the Taoist to solve your doubts"

"All encounters are predestined, fate rotates, and the day of meeting will meet by itself"

"What fate have you been talking about, even if what you say is true, do you live according to your destiny? I believe only in me, in the sword in my hand, in the sword in my hand, and man will conquer the heavens."

"There are some things that can't be changed even by a sword, Mo Zongli and Qin Wanjian, the two of them have no power to return to the sky after their kung fu."

"Then I'll go ahead of them"

The firewood crackled and exploded, and the fire was printed on Lao Dao's face, half light and half dark, adding a layer of mystery to Lao Dao, Lao Dao got up, bent down and picked up the white cloth move.

"Thank you Shaoxia for sending off, out of here is the Butterfly Valley, the old Taoist should also leave" The old Taoist priest turned around and left, "The meeting is fate, when parting, the old Taoist is advising the young man, all hatred and killing come from your inner obsession!"

"I will come again in the future, I hope you can follow me into the mountain to practice at that time"

"I don't know the long name!"

"The Tao is very famous, the name is very famous, and the old Tao is nameless"

"Nameless?"

This Taoist nameless reveals a mystery, no matter what era the Taoist priest is like this, pretending to be a god and playing tricks, and the fate he criticized, Han Tongwen, is naturally also suspicious.

"Old Li An, old Li An, you ask Lao Dao to go out of the mountain to approve his life, you have indeed found a great person, Lao Dao's hexagram has never been so weird, it should be from the heavens and the sky, and the fate belongs to the Heavenly Evil Star, and he enters the Shura Bureau. From the outside of the sky, so he is extremely intelligent, his life belongs to the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, and all the people close to him have entered the Shura Bureau, and he has been killing all his life, Lao Li An, since ancient times, the demons have been in the Shura Bureau, you are in charge of the Tang Shilin, and you have great wisdom, I hope you can use your wisdom and strength to guide this kid. ”

Han Tongwen looked at the place where the old Taoist priest left and was shocked, there was no trace on the snow, this old Taoist was either a ghost or the martial arts were extremely strong, and there was no trace of stepping on the snow!

Han Tongwen closed his eyes around the bonfire and began to rest, he was really tired in the past few days, first sent the little wolf to Butterfly Valley non-stop, did not eat or drink for two days, and then returned to Chang'an to avenge the little wolf, and now he is tired. With a whistle, Xiao Jin hovered and landed beside Han Tongwen.

"Xiao Jin, master sleep for a while, you help the master look around," Han Tongwen patted Xiao Jin's head and said

Xiao Jin tweeted twice in response to Han Tongwen. Wrap up your clothes tightly, close your eyes, tiredness wells up, and after a while, you fall asleep. When you wake up, the weather is already bright, the bonfire has been extinguished, and the bright sun shines on the snow, and you can't open your eyes. Got up and took a deep breath, the cold air poured from his nose to his throat, stretched his waist, and crackled all over.

"Ah!!!!h

Xiao Jin didn't know where to catch a hare, and it was still by Han Tongwen's side from mid-air, Han Tongwen sighed, how happy it is to adopt Xiao Jin, integrating the functions of guide dogs and hunting dogs, maybe it can be used as an airplane in the future, think about it, but I don't know if Xiao Jin heard his master treat him as a dog, will he fall from the sky.

Butterfly Valley is not far away, Han Tongwen is not ready to delay, the hare is tied to the horse's back, Ye Liu's guy must be tired and hungry, make him a roast rabbit meat to treat him. (To be continued.) )