Everyone felt that it was inexplicable. The old god stood there and sighed, but he was struck to death by the thunder without saying anything?
No one knows the reason. Is it because of the unscrupulous words in the past and now Tiandao is settling the accounts all at once? Or is it because this time he saw something he shouldn't have seen?
No one knows the origin of his mysterious orthodoxy? What means should not be used? The old god's original intention is to wash his mouth in a golden basin. It is impossible for him to risk the disapproval of the world at such a time?
All I know is that at the last moment, the old god stared straight ahead, as if there was something big happening ahead!
There are countless guests in front of you. Of course, no one will think that they are looking at someone. It is more likely that they are looking at the darkness in the void...
The scene was in chaos. Several qualified Taoist priests rushed over and built a barrier to isolate those who had nothing to do and just wanted to watch the fun... The birthday ceremony turned into a funeral. Unpredictable things happened.
Hou Zi stood at the far end, having no idea what happened. In his eyes, the old god probably went up to the pavilion and sighed a few words, then looked ahead, lost in divination, and then nothing happened.
A respected old man who wanted to clear his name and go ashore just completed the last journey of his life. Even in his humble state, he could feel the unrivaled power conveyed by the thunder. There was no way he could be saved!
A very amiable old man, who treated him well. Although they had just met him, he had no airs at all. He was generous, amiable, and good at tempting, and he was gone.
What made him very uncomfortable was that the last direction the old god looked was exactly him, as if he was looking at him? He had no evidence, but his intuition told him that this was the case!
Of course, people around him may also feel the same way. They are dozens of feet away, and wherever they look, it is difficult to tell who they are looking at.
No one knows what happened at that time, unless the old immortal comes back from the dead and tells it himself.
Among the people who went up to check on her were Taoists. I wonder if they could see anything?
The crowd gradually calmed down amidst the unexpected commotion. After all, they were all monks with strong spiritual powers and were used to seeing life and death. No one left, not just out of curiosity, but also because leaving in this situation was not the right thing to do. A good choice, unless the cultivators make a unanimous decision on the field, will easily lead to suspicion: If you are fine, why are you running?
The monks discussed in twos and threes, and various speculations spread rapidly among the crowd, with excitement and nervousness; the most mainstream view was that the old god Guan Lao was repaying debts for his past, and had leaked countless secrets over the decades. You said quit? Just quit? God doesn’t want to lose face?
It’s still too ostentatious. What if we don’t make such a big fanfare and mobilize the public? What if we don’t celebrate this centenary anniversary?
There are no ifs, only the heavy reality.
Fortunately, the monks did not make everyone wait for long. A moment later, a Taoist announced the death of Immortal Guan Lao. Everyone could leave, and Guan Mansion had to prepare for the aftermath.
As for the cause of death of the old immortal, the monks didn't say it, they couldn't say it, and they didn't know how to say it. Telling lies is against morality, and telling the truth may cause you to be struck by lightning again...
Hou Ting did not leave like most of the others, and was left at the end again because he was waiting for the Taoist priest. This Taoist monk promised to solve the little girl's problem, but he didn't know how to do it.
The affairs of the Guan Mansion can only be left to his relatives. After a while, the Taoist lady with a normal expression came to his side and looked at him a little dissatisfied.
"You just carry your child on your back and let her witness such a human tragedy at a young age?"
Hou Zi laughed dryly. In fact, for a child, what she saw in the poplar forest was a hundred times bloodier than the scene before her!
"It happened too suddenly, and I was a bit caught off guard...and besides, she doesn't understand anything, right?"
The Taoist woman looked at the child with a smile, "You are indeed not suitable to take care of a child. Fortunately, she is still young..."
Hou Zi was about to speak when a strange, clear and soft childish voice came from behind,
"I'm not young, I know it all! It was this evil man who scared grandpa to death!"
The Taoist lady has a smile as bright as a flower. Even if her face is covered with gauze, you can still feel her smile.
"Children, don't talk nonsense. Grandpa has experienced the world for a long time, and this evil man cannot be scared to death.
Come with me, let’s go find my Taoist friend.”
Hou Ting followed Taoist Yi uneasily, and from time to time he would look back at the little guy on his back, but the little guy ignored him at all and continued to lick a bunch of candied haws on his own.
I was suspicious, why did I speak? Why did I say that? Was it to vent my anger? Or did I really see something?
He admitted that the last thing Guan Lao Shenxian looked at was him, but he did not admit that his small Qi-entraining practice could scare an already enlightened spiritual practitioner to death!
Well, the world of a child is relatively simple and pure. Maybe he felt the last look from the old god, and then in order to get revenge, he framed the old man who he scared to death. This must be the case.
Taoist Yan led the way, followed closely by Hou Zi, who was about ten feet away. In this way, he almost traveled through most of Liuyang, and then he found a small Taoist temple in the middle of a square. If you didn't look at the green tiles on the door, it would be a The size of an ordinary garden.
He was very satisfied with the environment. The streets were clean and quiet, and obviously the people living here were not poor people. Taoist temples like this were still very common in Anhe Country. If there were no monsters in this world, such a Taoist temple might be It will be built in the mountains and swamps, but now, it can only be hidden in the city.
Xi Taoist is a middle-aged female crown, with a dignified face, quiet and calm. When seeing this female crown, the first feeling is like a deep pool, which can make people feel peaceful and peaceful. Hou Zi knows that he should not judge people by their appearance, but this He felt very good about having a female crown, and he knew who he was entrusting!
People who learn Tao still trust their own intuition.
As if he already knew their purpose, Taoist Xi nodded to Hou Zi without saying much. He came over and gently held the little girl's hand. The little girl did not show any resistance during the whole process, as if he had really returned home. at home.
There is no dialogue, no need for thanks, or promises, everything happens naturally. This is the tacit understanding of Tao.
Hou Zi didn't say anything, and just watched as the two figures, one large and one small, disappeared from the door. Then, the door was closed tightly. When he finally relaxed, he also felt a faint sense of loss.
The little girl never looked back from beginning to end, let alone said goodbye. Perhaps the best medicine for her is to forget, not only the bloody scene in the poplar forest, but also this person.
Big villain?
Hou Zi shook his head and said, "Evil people are evil people." When he turned around again, the Taoist woman was nowhere to be seen.
His mission is over.
...When it comes, it seems like it has gone, and when it comes, it is already at a loss. Only the Songjiang Bridge is in the water, and the ruthless captain sends the boat in and out.
