Su Hang stood in front of the strange portrait, still holding the ancient book in his hand. He hadn't read it yet.

At first glance, this is just an ordinary painting, but the Taoist in the painting also has a sense of immortality and Taoism.

But now he was looking at the details, the details of this painting, the piles of bones, hidden under the sanctimonious appearance. He suddenly wanted to meet the person in the painting across the ages and ask him why.

Some are stuck in it. Su Hang wants to tear the painting off and tear it into pieces. Some want to laugh, just like the Buddha who was strangled in history said, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

How ridiculous and absurd. Serving sincerely cannot lead to enlightenment, but being extremely evil can gain favor. It seems to lead people to do good, but at the same time suppresses good and promotes evil.

He was a little angry and disgusted with the hypocrisy of this world. Before he knew it, anger was rising within him, and there was a red light in his eyes.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

An innocent cry actually awoke him from his worldly annoyance. He saw the girl Xiaodie wandering back and forth between Suzhou and Hangzhou and the ancient paintings. She was a little confused. She had been looking at this painting for more than ten years. Apart from the painting, she could not see anything else.

More things came out, and I don’t know what Su Hang saw, and he had such a big mood swing.

"Did you see anything?" I don't know why I used you, but Xiaodie did because just outside the door, Grandpa told herself to respect him.

“Has anyone ever said this painting is weird?”

"No! This should be the portrait of the ancestor. Although he did not hide us, he is the ancestor after all, so it is hung here."

The girl tilted her head and thought about it. It seemed that there was some interesting episode in her memory. She couldn't help but laugh. Her smile was clean and bright. Suhang unconsciously thought of the girl named Jiaoji. In fact, they were not familiar with each other, but

It doesn't look like she's pretending to rub Su Zhu. Some people don't dare to see her anymore, and they don't know what the reason is.

"But there was once a fortune teller named Lan who was so scared that he wet his pants when he saw this painting. Not only is there anything scary about such an ordinary painting, I think the ancestor in the painting is kind and kind.

!What’s wrong with you, sir?”

After a brief exchange, the girl actually changed her names three times. She must be a little confused. After all, she thought he was a fool last night.

"Did he say anything besides peed his pants?"

Naturally, Su Hang would not tell her that the shadow of another person briefly overlapped with hers.

"The gods are nagging about killing one's own body to achieve benevolence, but killing all living beings."

"Kill all living beings?"

A light flashed in Su Hang's eyes. He felt that the energy in his body was about to move at that moment, and he felt as if the blocked river was about to break through the dam. But he couldn't find where the dam was.

"Did you know that your grandpa is not in good health?"

Ignoring the momentary throbbing of zhenqi in his body, he asked a strange question.

"I know, but grandpa said that you are a Taoist, so you can save him, right?"

"I'm only three years older than you, just call me Su Hang! But you only asked about saving your grandfather, don't you have anything else to ask?"

"there is none left!"

The girl answered resolutely, and then smiled. This time, Su Hang also saw a hint of bitterness hidden deep in the innocence.

"I may not be able to save him. Yesterday I used the remaining Qi to explore his body, but there was no way to save him. At least I couldn't."

"Didn't Grandpa say that ascetics can ascend to heaven or earth and are omnipotent? If sir can save people, Xiaodie has nothing to gain, and this is the only one he can repay."

The little girl was a little trembling and hesitant when she said the last words. Such a cute little girl naturally wanted to make a harmless joke. But Su Hang didn't, because he really couldn't save the old man. The result of yesterday's inspection was that the old man was full of internal organs.

Diseased, his body looked more like someone who had been dead for a long time. Looking at the girl in front of him, Su Hang understood the old man's persistence.

He lowered his head and looked at the girl, looking at her so seriously that she felt a little scared. This was certainly not a threat, because his eyes were gentle.

"Grandpa asked me to teach you today, and I agreed. Do you want me to agree?"

Without waiting for Xiaodie's answer, knowing that she was waiting for his explanation, he continued.

"If I didn't come, your grandfather would have lived for another three months, but I came and promised to teach you."

Speaking of this, Su Hang missed his mother in the old house. I wonder if he also worked hard for the same reason?

The long silence makes people anxious. However, it only lasts for a few breaths, but it is extremely difficult. One is unable to speak, and the other is waiting.

"He may only live for a few days, and I can't save him. But I can put an end to his obsession, save you and let you live longer, and if possible, create another family that belongs to you."

The girl's body was shaking uncontrollably and her tears were flowing freely. Su Hang was not good at comforting others, so he was a little at a loss.

However, the shaking was a bit too violent and the duration was too long. He even felt that there was a red light visible to the naked eye flowing on Xiaodie's body. Maybe it was an illusion. After all, she was just an ordinary person, even an ordinary person whose body functions were seriously damaged.

people.

But Xiaodie's hair starting to turn red told him that it was time to do something.

With her aching right hand, she quickly formed a seal and injected a trace of the true energy accumulated in her body last night into Xiaodie's body, hoping to soothe her emotions and find the source of the mutation. However, she didn't know what would happen after this amount of true energy was consumed.

Whether we will be helpless is not something we should consider now.

However, the true energy did not go as expected. Instead, it was blocked by an invisible barrier, which even caused a fierce resistance. Before Su Hang could react, this true energy crashed into his body and flowed around wantonly. Perhaps

It can't control itself anymore.

The real energy rushing around in the body is like a sharp knife cutting back and forth in the body, especially in the lower abdomen, trying to carve out a comfortable nest here.

Xiaodie, who no longer cared about the sudden changes, sat down cross-legged and started to run the exercises, trying to guide this true energy so that it could move according to the cycle.

Su Hang only had time to close his eyes, but he didn't have the chance to activate his skills, and was knocked unconscious by the terrible situation inside his body.

At this time, in the dilapidated hut, a red light soared into the sky, shattering the clouds in the sky, and then continued to rise, dazzling and eye-catching, like a lighthouse in the darkness, blooming in the hearts of some strong people on this continent.

On an island about a thousand miles away from here, there is a green pine, standing proudly next to the cliff. Even if the sea breeze is strong, it still stabs the pine needles into the air. Its pride may come from the pair of shoes it is wearing, a pair of green ones.

Cloth shoes are of course ordinary shoes. Even if the owner of the shoes has his clothes fluttering wildly and the pines swaying in the sea breeze, his body does not move at all, and even the long sword at his waist does not dance wildly with his clothes.

This man is naturally extraordinary. There are certainly many middle-aged people in this continent who dress up as Taoists and wear long swords around their waists. But there is only one person who can step on this pine tree!

Because this is a caterpillar, and Taoists call it Gur, one of the four backbones of the mainland.

The Taoist turned his head and glanced at the majestic buildings built into the cliff behind him. His lips trembled and a majestic sound rang out from the buildings.

"Guanlan, I need to leave for a while, Caterpillar, you will take my place temporarily!"

At the highest place in the building complex, a middle-aged boy with a compassionate face opened his eyes, then stood up and bent down in the direction of the pines, but did not speak.

Taoist Gur nodded and his figure was blown away by a gust of wind.

Guanlan was very surprised. He had been a disciple of Caterpillar for more than 3,800 years, but his master had only left twice. The first time was five years ago, when a disciple came back to report that he was in a seaside city hundreds of miles away.

A demon painting appeared, in which a red-haired man was seen slaughtering all living beings. He also saw himself among the living beings, and then he couldn't bring up any vitality at all.

That time, Taoist Gur went away for three months and went into retreat for a year after he came back. That was the first time he saw Taoist Gur in retreat. The other time is now. I wonder if there is something big, because he just sensed a

Blood light.

The induction should have no color or shape, but he was sure it was blood light.

Naturally, the two masters and disciples were not the only ones who felt the reaction. Some ghosts emerged from the ground as if they had returned from the underworld, and then licked their scarlet tongues and came towards the south. There were also people who punched a white dragon that looked like a mountain and flew away, laughing in the sky.

Then he disappeared.

There was also a prostitute who was touching a woman whose appearance had brought disaster to the country and the people, but he made no next move. Because he saw a trace of blood red and the body that should have been lying under him had disappeared. He used his last strength to

He covered his throat, turned his head and saw a line of green smoke, and then he never had the chance to see anything.

Su Hang had a dream. He dreamed that he was cut into millions of pieces by a powerful force and turned into powder. He should have scattered with the wind. But he didn't. He was pulled by a strange force and turned into a piece of powder.

In the Yin-Yang picture, the Yin-Yang fish compete and chase each other, and they actually spin when they come and go.

He suddenly discovered that he was supposed to be the yin-yang fish transformed from his body, but he couldn't make the decision, just like a bystander.

The yin and yang diagram rotated faster and faster, and then broke away from his consciousness and was about to rush into an unknown world.

He was a little scared. Although he didn't know what the yin-yang fish was, in his perception, it was his body, but it didn't seem to be because he couldn't feel it. He could only see this picture here, and nothing else.

He couldn't see it, including himself. So he didn't want to lose, so he started to try to catch up, and finally found that the distance was getting farther and farther.

I tried to scream loudly and try to attract the attention of Yin Yang Diagram, but it was useless.

In the end, he found that he had no strength and was getting weaker and weaker. The Yin-Yang Fish was about to disappear into the deepest part of his consciousness. Then he really couldn't feel anything here. He didn't know what that meant, but it was very hopeless.

I used my last strength to explore in the direction of the Yin-Yang diagram, and then planned to forget myself unconsciously.

In despair, Su Hang felt a red light illuminate his eyes, and then opened his eyes. Just before the light of this world shone into his pupils, he felt that there was a yin and yang diagram in his sight.

flashed by.

When he opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and a drop of liquid crossed his cheek and hit the ground, splashing a few particles of dust.

At the same time, on the top of the mountain where Suzhou and Hangzhou had stayed, when the red light came on, an old man put his backpack aside, stopped all work at hand, knelt down towards the north, touched the bottom with his head, and there was blood on the ground.

Dyed dark.

Su Hang was still confused as to why Xiaodie, who was supposed to be beautiful, had her hair turn red. There was an enchanting temperament in her purity. A voice sounded in his mind.

"Take the little girl quickly, leave here as quickly as possible, and take the painting with you!"

Su Hang heard the voice of the ghost in the sword, and did not hesitate too much. He did not even consider the problem that he had no true energy in his body.

He rolled up the strange portrait, picked up the red-haired Xiaodie who had not yet opened his eyes, and unconsciously stepped out of the Nine Palaces.

"Huh!"

In a seaside city, a half-black and half-white Taoist robe covered the body of Taoist Gur. At this time, he was buying a pair of daggers in a small shop on the roadside. Suddenly, he got light-hearted, and Taoist Gur disappeared with the daggers.
To be continued...