Chapter 41: The Old Taoist Priest
"Huh?!" I wondered.
"It seems that the expectation is not wrong, surprisingly true?" The blind Taoist priest muttered to himself and finished, before I could ask what the hell was going on. He then stood up and made an inviting gesture to me saying, "Little friend this way please."
He Pingan looked at me over there, I shrugged my shoulders at him and said that I myself didn't know what was going on, while this blind Taoist priest led me to a room after this Zhang Xianzhong Shrine, He Pingan was probably worried about my safety and followed me, after I entered this room, the blind Taoist priest stretched his hand to He Pingan and said, "This one please stay, someone has something to say to the little friend who was just here. that little friend."
He Pingan looked at me, I thought it should be fine, so I nodded to him, after which the blind Taoist priest walked in, closed the door to this room, and bowed to an old Taoist priest with white hair in the room, saying, "Uncle, the person who brought the Yin root has come, and this person's name is Guo."
The old Taoist priest had been resting with his eyes closed, but when he heard these words, he opened his eyes and looked at me with a brilliant light, waving his hand at me and saying, "Come."
I didn't know what to expect, but that blind Taoist priest's sentence of people with yin roots drew me in, because after pulling out that ghost baby, I had been carrying a time bomb that could explode at any time, and that was the same fate as my old man.
And my old dad's fate back then, wasn't it that Lin Bachan had chopped off his yin root? Could it be that this blind Taoist priest has projected my palm and birthdate because of this? If you can help me unload this time bomb, that's really good, my father will not have to leave his home town, the whole of China to find the whereabouts of the real He who does not know whether he is still alive or not.
I walked over, stretched out my hand, this old Taoist monk touched the bone in a similar way as the blind Taoist monk, it seems that it is indeed a lineage, after touching for a while, the old Taoist monk opened his eyes, waved his hand to the blind Taoist monk and said, "You go out first, I have a few words to say to my little friend."
The blind Taoist made a bow, closed the door and exited the room, after that the room was sort of left with me and the old Taoist monk, he looked at me as if he wanted to look at my whole body, making my whole body uncomfortable, and did not speak.
Finally I really can not help, said: "Do not play God, I know a few Taoist masters, say, in the end how is it?"
"Dare I ask which high person my young friend knows?" The old Taoist priest, however, asked me at this time.
I was going to say, but immediately stopped, heck I know a few, but these few people do not seem to say very powerful, in case I say out of people to a do not know, then I'm not a disgrace disgrace?
But once the words are out of my mouth, I can't say I know them, but they don't know me, right? I can only harden my head and pick some bull out and say: "Zifu mountain big real Liu Tianci, you can recognize?"
The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, "I can't imagine that the world actually know the Purple Mansion Mountain, Xuanzhen Guan Lao Dao is aware of, but Liu Tian Chi has never heard of, is it the Purple Mansion Mountain thousands of years later, there is a descendant of the survival?"
"Hemp Clothes Divine Face family Chen Yuanfang, have you heard of it?" I continued.
The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, "The family of physiognomy, not much intercourse, little friend say two more to see."
"Lin Baqian Lin Xiaofan uncle and nephew, do you know?" I also spelled out, actually said these two people, Lin Bachian is I know the domineering overwhelming, as for Lin Xiaofan, that seems to be a very mysterious person, and now also pulled out by me to press the field.
"These two, recognize or not recognize, not recognize or not recognize, you and say." The old Taoist priest laughed.
"Supreme Goddess of Mercy Grand Realist He Anxia! Now you should always recognize them, right?!" I finally even moved out the real He, if you do not recognize this, then I can only lock the head of the village of Guo Gengchen to move out.
After hearing this, the old Taoist priest laughed out loud and said, "It seems to be true."
"You recognize?" I was surprised. According to that unreliable grandfather's notes recorded content, in fact, He Zhenran absolutely not counted very powerful, Li family three ghosts and yellow skin spirit, all whole he can not do anything.
"Back then, there was a He Anxia, came to ask the poor Taoist for a Zen." The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and said.
My curiosity was instantly filled to the brim… He Anshi He real person came here? Right here at this Zhang Xianzhong Shrine? I bowed to the old Taoist priest and said, "I still ask the old deity to clarify what is going on."
"When He Anxia first came, asked the poor Tao a Zen, asked the poor Tao how to immortal summit, I told him that there is a god in his heart, his own body can be a god, He Anxia in ten years after coming here, but asked a kind of life, a kind of unheard of life, this life seems to be like the five evils and three shortcomings, but does not look like, but if you say that it is not, but the fate of the ill-fated, he asked the poor Tao how to solve this life, said that he had to go to the rescue of the son of a deceased person. ." The old Taoist priest said.
"What is the case? And then what?" I asked, and by the time I got to this point, I was almost certain that the man who had visited Zhang Xianzhong's shrine was He Zhenzhen.
"Then poor Taoist told him three words." The old Taoist said.
"Which three words?" I said.
"I don't know." The old Taoist priest said without turning red.
"What?" I instantly froze.
"The poor Taoist told him at the time that I didn't know." The old Taoist said.
"Fuck you!" I really wanted to curse, but this old man in front of me was enough to be my grandfather, I forcefully held back the foul language that almost burst out, and pretended to be pious, "Then, old fairy, then what?"
"Then, He Anxia five years ago once again came, he said to me, one day if there is a surname Guo come, is the kind of similar five cons three lack of people who committed a life lack of words, let me pass on to him a thing and a sentence." The old Taoist priest said.
"Where's the thing? Where are the words? I say old fairy, can we speak in one breath, do you know that this makes it very difficult?" I was going crazy.
The old Taoist priest took out a cardboard box that looked like the packaging of a painting or calligraphy, and then said to me, "The words under He An are, it's all in the past."
"All in the past?" I asked.
The old Taoist priest nodded at me and looked at me with a light smile.
I couldn't figure out the meaning of this statement, talking to this old Taoist priest could again give me a heart attack, I was ready to go out, who knew that at this time, the old Taoist priest pulled me back, without the face of a tall man just now, said, "Little friend, don't you want to open this thing now?"
"Why should I open it now?" I wondered.
"Because the poor Taoist is curious." The old Taoist priest's face slightly reddened.
"Fuck!" I said, this old Taoist was serious for half a day, but it turned out to be an old codger's character, in fact, I'm in a very good mood now, He Zhenran, this person, in my heart is a god, even Lin Bachan can't surpass the god.
Nearly seventy years old out of the mountain to learn the way, now, already a hundred years old. So I can get him to give me something, may be able to let me that special yin root to lift, this box old Taoist want to see if you can look at any time, but people are waiting for me to hand me after, together with the really quite good, I opened, one side is actually a painting, unfolded later, this painting is He An under the hand-painted.
Seven peaks, in the center around a huge lotus flower, this lotus flower, is the blood-colored lotus.
Outside of the seven peaks, there is no more word or reminder, messing with me almost depressed to death, this He An Shi left me this painting, in the end, what is the meaning of this painting?
"Finish reading it, I can leave after reading it." I said.
"Little friend please stay, listen to poor Taoist last words, He Anxia last time to come, poor Taoist had asked him, can ever find a way to save that kind of special destiny people, at that time, He Anxia gave me four words: listen to heaven's destiny." The old Taoist said.
"It's all in the past, listen to God's fate." These were the words of Mr. He, but these two seemingly inscrutable words made me unable to figure out a single clue out, what did Mr. He want to express to me? What is the meaning of this picture?
I left the room with questions in my mind. Outside the door, He Pingan was still waiting for me.
Old Taoist priests and blind Taoist priests did not leave me, He Pingan and I drove away, and continued to wander aimlessly, based solely on the drawings in the hands of He Pingan, want to find the lost temple, it is really very difficult.
On the way, I told He Pingan what the old Taoist priest was looking for me, and I could see that he wanted to know very much, but due to his face, he was too embarrassed to ask.
After I finished speaking, he suddenly snatched the diagram from my hand, thinking that he was so excited that the car crashed into a tree by the roadside.