The shadows of the trees here are longing, and the dusk sunset penetrates the jungle and illuminates a golden-red stream.
Wherever you look, you can see thick shadows and endless sea of clouds billowing around your feet.
If you listen carefully, you can only hear the faint chirping of insects and the occasional roar of wild beasts, coming from the dense forest in the distance that has fallen into darkness.
This place is like an inaccessible mountain peak.
The strange thing is that there is actually a house built in such a deep and secluded location.
Calling it a house really gives a lot of face.
This building is just a thatched shed at best.
I don’t know how unscrupulous the owner is, and the building is a bit unruly: the thin wooden poles are exhausted to support a messy straw, and the skewed posture seems to The next second you have to kneel down and kowtow to someone, and then The low and short fence was sparsely tied, and the pheasants could get in through the gaps without flapping their wings.
An extremely ugly wooden table was placed in the yard at will, combined with the chopping boards and kitchen knives scattered on the table and the unappetizing stove half a meter away.
It seems that it should be used as a kitchen and dining room.
At this time, the air-tight bamboo door of the thatched hut was wide open, and through the dim light, one could see a bed set up inside, with a deer, a weasel and a wild dog squatting beside the bed.
This strange combination gathered together, but they did not fight.
Occasionally, other animals appeared outside the yard, all of them focused on catching the breathless human voices in the shed.
The next second, the leaves in the distance suddenly rustled.
That faint sound sounded like the roar of a natural enemy to the ears of wild beasts.
The shrinking animals outside the fence instantly dispersed with their fur exploding, but in an instant, a thin figure with a strong smell of blood split through the dusk. .
The man who came was not too tall, and his half-length messy hair was loosely tied behind his head with a strip of cloth.
He wore a patchwork robe, with skeletal arms sticking out from under the rolled-up sleeves, and his skin was extremely pale.
There was no blood, and the figure was very thin, like a beggar who had been hungry for three days and was about to set off from the bridge hole to the street tunnel to beg for food.
However, in his seemingly weak hands, he was carrying a wild boar that was almost as big as a brown bear.
The wild boar's throat was slit open accurately and harshly, and a long trail of blood trailed all the way.
The dead boar's fangs were spread out, showing its ferocious look.
The mountain wind blew in at night, blowing the hunter's disheveled hair.
He raised his hand and impatiently gathered it together, revealing half of his bloodstained but handsome face.
Wei Xi came back with today's prey, and he could tell what was going on in the house at a glance.
He frowned and kicked the fence door.
The lecture in the thatched shed suddenly stopped.
After a moment, Wei Dedao's old voice floated out from inside: "Disciple" Wei Xi threw the wild boar in front of the stove: "What did you put in again?"
The three animals listening to the sutra in the room immediately retreated obediently.
Before leaving, the stag nodded to Wei Xi in an understanding manner.
The weasel and the wild dog met Wei Xi's gaze, clamped their buttocks and pulled away. run.
Wei Xi went into the room to wash his face.
Wei Dedao, wearing a robe even more ragged than his own, lay on the bed and sighed: "Junior brothers and sisters are all scared away by you."
Wei Xi ignored him.
After washing his face, he found a pair of scissors to cut his hair.
His hair-cutting skills were superb, and he had a big bump on his head in the blink of an eye.
Wei Dedao chuckled, groped for the table with his hands, and poured him a cup of cold tea: "If you are tired, drink tea, drink tea."
Wei Xi and him looked at each other.
Wei Dedao's eyes were wide open, staring into the void without any focus.
This old man is blind.
He shouldn't have been blind before.
Wei Xi's ears tingled when he heard Wei Dedao bragging about his heroic deeds.
Among them, the chapter where he led his sect disciples out to kill the enemy decades ago was endless and repeated. mentioned.
Speaking of rising, he still had to drag Wei Xi to look at the string of heads hanging on the shelf in the backyard.
The head can never be fake.
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How can a blind man go into battle?
It can be seen that he was not blind before.
But Weixi only had doubts about the authenticity of most of his stories.
For example, he said that his sect was famous in the world of spiritual practice and had hundreds of disciples.
He also said that he had profound attainments in cultivation and knew everything about the world.
But for so many years, Wei Dedao has been living in this thatched hut that is not even as good as a beast's cave, eating chaffy vegetables, and Wei Xi has never seen any of the famous sect fairy mountain and hundreds of sect disciples.
This old man said that he has advanced cultivation, so why are he still blind and old now?
Wei Xi was full of sarcasm, but was too lazy to admit that he was not a talkative person, and in fact he was not interested in other things.
When Wei Dedao didn't let him work, he usually sat quietly in the yard in a daze.
When he was hungry, he went out to grab something to satisfy his hunger.
The fate between him and the old Taoist priest is also a long story.
Wei Dedao said that Wei Xi was a wild ghost he picked up in the past.
He had always taken good care of him and treated him as his own.
After he opened his spiritual wisdom, he took him into his care.
Close disciple, this kind of kindness can be said to be as high as the mountains and as deep as the sea, and there is no way to repay it.
Wei Xi had no way to refute the former.
He had lived with the old Taoist priest for who knows how many years.
He has been what he is now since he was conscious.
His memory of the past is also fragmented and difficult to sort out.
However, the words "careful and caring" and "treating as one's own" are obviously bullshit.
Wei Dedao only lectures and eats and sleeps all day long.
If he hadn't been working as a cow and a horse every day, this old man would still be digging grass roots to eat.
Wei Dedao started repeating his old tune again.
"My Taicang Sect has been established for thousands of years and is highly respected in the spiritual world.
I have countless disciples.
You are my disciple.
In the future, when you inherit the mantle and become the 62nd generation leader, you must take the lintel of the sect as your responsibility," the old man said.
He dug around under the bed again and found a dusty cloth bag filled with pieces of silver nuggets.
The surface of the silver nugget has turned black, and the carvings that should be portraits on the round silver nuggets are completely rusted.
Wei Dedao took out the ingot-shaped silver nugget and put it aside, then blew into the flake-like silver nugget, raised it to his ear and listened, "I don't know who will be the emperor after the war is over.
No matter what.
Anyway, the world is peaceful and the money will definitely be put to use.
This money must be collected well.
This is the key to our comeback after the birth of the army."
Wei Xi put down the cup, stood up and left.
"Wait a minute."
Wei Dedao turned away from Dayang and called him, "What are you going to eat tonight?"
Wei Xi: "Roast wild boar leg."
Wei Dedao always had a lot of opinions about food: "Isn't it okay to cook braised pork?"
Wei Xi replied: "No."
Wei Dedao caught him and stuffed the red envelope in a flattering manner: "Let's cook the braised pork.
Roasted pig legs are difficult to digest.
Of course, the wild boar must be braised in braised pork."
Wei Xi picked it up and took a look, only to find that what Wei Dedao handed him was the jade pendant he never left his body with.
This jade pendant was all crystal white and as plump as solidified grease.
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Wei Xi seemed to know instinctively that this was a good treasure.
This was the only evidence in so many years that made him think that the old Taoist priest's past might not be completely unreliable, but now he was given it casually by this stingy old man just for a bite of braised pork.
Own.
He frowned and stared at the jade pendant: "This is not your master seal."
Wei Dedao's expression remained unchanged: "You really believe it?
I'm bragging."
Wei Xi's eyes were fixed on his face, and he suddenly realized something: "You are going to die."
Wei Dedao blew his beard: "You are really good at chatting.
I have lived for more than five hundred years, but I am a mortal after all.
How can a mortal be immortal?"
Wei Xi didn't want to argue with him, so he handed the jade pendant back expressionlessly: "I don't have a physical body and can't leave this mountain.
You'd better hire someone wiser."
Wei Dedao didn't answer, he just laughed and crawled back to bed, lying comfortably on the straw mat.
He tilted his head and looked in the direction of Wei Xi.
At this moment, his blind eyes seemed to have focus, and he looked full of energy: "Since the fall of heaven one hundred and twenty years ago, the spiritual energy dissipated, and the realm of practitioners has fallen one after another, I have I know that this day will come sooner or later in our generation.
But it will take decades.
Before, I still accompanied your senior brothers and sisters to leave the sect, return to the world, and go on a killing spree.
Practitioners are not supposed to interfere in mortal affairs, so I became blind.
Your senior brothers and sisters didn’t know where they were, but I.
I still have no regrets.
Disciple, do you know what spiritual practice is?"
"That's bullshit."
Wei Xi asked, "Do you still want to eat?"
"That's all, you will know sooner or later anyway."
Wei Dedao did not force it.
He looked back at the top of his head in the void, and his condensed pupils lost their focus again, leaving only a confident murmur to himself, "I want to eat braised pork."
After the trick, he finally gave up and closed his eyes, lying on his back, as peacefully as if he was asleep.
Wei Xi stood there for a while, then turned and walked out of the room.
He held the knife and stared at the wild boar he had dragged back in the evening.
Ever since he could remember, he often felt hungry and had a huge appetite, not knowing whether it was due to the lack of a physical body.
He almost never had enough to eat.
Therefore, for similar prey, he would cut off the legs and give them to the guard, and then devour the rest alive.
But today, he didn't want to touch it.
The stove burned all night long, and the aroma of braised pork wafted through the valley.
Until dawn broke, there was no sound of Wei Dedao urging him to eat.
Wei Xi sat cross-legged in front of the stove and looked at the sky, and saw the beeping and beeping sound of the charcoal fire extinguished.
He finally came to his senses and stood up silently.
He found a comfortable spot in the backyard, dug a hole with a shovel, and then went back to the house to take out the cold Wei Dedao.
Wei Dedao usually kept his mouth tightly shut while chattering.
Wei Xi thought about it after putting him down, then dug a small hole for him next to him, dragged it to the shelf in the backyard, and hung it on it for who knows how many years.
The dried human heads that the old man was so proud of fell in one after another.
The skeletons are smooth, round and cute, with their eyes wide open, and they look very delicious as they roll in the pit.
But Wei Dedao never let him eat these.
Wei Xi stood in front of the two pits, suddenly hungry and confused.
There were rustling footsteps behind him.
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He turned around and saw hundreds of wild animals coming outside the fence.
Jackals, tigers, leopards, chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep are all those who love to come and listen to David's sermons on weekdays.
When Wei Xi saw them, he became even more hungry: there was no human habitation in this mountain, so there were many intelligent animals, which were obviously convenient and great tonic, but Wei Dedao did not allow him to eat them.
Wei Dedao is very annoying when he is noisy, so he usually has to run far away to find ordinary prey.
The stag with strong antlers at the front caught his eye, and his legs were obviously shaking, but he still nodded his neck towards Wei Xi, then walked to Wei Dedao's pit and put down the weeds he had brought.
Wei Xi stared at them for a while, then finally walked away and allowed them to come forward to worship.
No one came empty-handed, even the wild dogs had a pheasant in their mouths.
Wei Xi sat cross-legged in front of the broken fence, watching the rations that he had coveted for many years but never eaten under Wei Dedao's restraint come and go, his heart was too silent to make any waves.
Until the weasel who had finished offering the bird eggs came forward.
Wei Xi leaned his head against the fence, looking up and down, lazily saying, "You are looking for death."
As soon as the weasel's tail exploded, it instinctively turned around and ran for its life.
After running away for two steps, it slowed down and turned back three times with each step.
The eyes of the thief-browed rat burst out with infinite desire.
This was meant to lead the way.
Wei Xi didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but when he saw Wei Dedao's tomb filled with fruits, he was so confused that he didn't know what to do, so he got up and followed him.
Followed by the hungry boss, the weasel ran as fast as lightning and soon led Wei Xi to a mountain wall.
Wei Xi recognized this at a glance as the edge of the mountain and the end of his hunting range for decades.
He has been here countless times, and every time he has been blocked by invisible barriers because he has no physical body.
The barrier of this mountain is the door god that protects the souls in the mountain from the outside world.
It is also the shackles that trap the souls of the souls in the mountain from normal reincarnation.
This place is independent of the world, and even ghosts have never set foot here.
Therefore, if the souls who died here can't find someone to preach and save them, they can only stay there day after day, becoming a place where obsessions cannot be eliminated and they are looking for a substitute. spirit.
However, there were only a few evil spirits in the mountains.
Wei Xi could occasionally catch a few to eat in the early stages of developing his spiritual intelligence, but he never saw them again after that.
What a pity.
Li Gui has a strong yin energy, and his satiety is actually much better than that of pheasants and wild boars.
Wei Xi's thoughts changed, and then he came back to think about what the weasel brought him here for.
The weasel in front suddenly stopped and let out a long, strenuous cry.
Wei Xi knew what it had brought him here for.
At the boundary of the mountain wall in front, there had always been only overgrown weeds, but now there was a dead body lying quietly.
I found some delicious food and came to offer it to the boss.
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