The Taoist priest has pale hair, but there are no wrinkles on his face. Yes, that face is very young. With his white hair and long white beard, he looks very unusual. The Taoist priest's green robe is dyed with dye.
There was a lot of blood stains. At first glance, I thought he was the murderer who massacred countless NPCs in the village, but upon closer inspection, it was not the case. Because his green preacher's robe was covered with bloody palm prints, forming a pattern of clusters of flowers.
Under the sculpted body of the Supreme Lord, there was a girl looking at Yiyun's face with a smile. She was eating. There was blood all over her body. The irregular blood stains were obviously caused by a lot of blood splattering on her body. She was
Sitting on the edge of the masonry platform under the body sculpting, a pair of calves swayed leisurely. "What a fate, Yiyun also comes here to rest?"
This was also a woman who looked very familiar to Yiyun. Yiyun did not answer and walked directly into the small hall dedicated to the Supreme Reverend. Her eyes fell on the black cooking table of the chef technician on the side of the room.
She was busy carrying Xi Hongying on her back. She had finished cooking, including four dishes and a jar of wine. She was cleaning the spatula and put the huge cooking table into a vacuum bag.
This back view didn't look familiar to Yiyun, because he clearly remembered who she was.
Yue'er jumped off the green brick table and took out a set of mahogany tables and chairs from the vacuum bag. No matter where she went, the vacuum bag would always have a lot of food and clothing. The most important thing was that she liked a set of tables, chairs and tea sets.
Yue'er placed four sets of bowls and chopsticks and filled four glasses of wine. "Knowing that you were nearby, Xi'er cooked an extra dish." Yue'er smiled and couldn't wait to serve the dishes. She was the first one without any hesitation.
Sitting at the table, he turned his head with a smile and looked at the Taoist priest who had his eyes closed quietly under the body of the Supreme Reverend. "The Taoist priest doesn't want to eat?"
The Taoist priest remained silent and turned a deaf ear. Yue'er's happily smiling face suddenly turned playful and cruel. "If you don't eat, Taoist priest, I will pinch your mouth open, break off the hands and feet of the dead people outside, and stuff them into you."
Mouth."
"Witch! What do you want?" The Taoist priest finally opened his eyes, with obvious anger in his eyes. He had been teased enough, and he was even more confused by the sudden appearance of these two female demons. The two female demons
The head suddenly appeared here and killed a village of Buddhists. Yue'er used her blood-stained palms to print a pattern of red flowers on his Taoist robe consisting of bloody handprints. Then, the red clothes
The witch inexplicably cooked vegetables and hot wine here, and is now preparing to eat and drink here. "Are you crazy!"
"Hehe, you are right. People in the world call Xierxi Madman, saying that we witches are all crazy women. You really have met a madman! Come on, eat, or you actually want to eat dead bodies.
Arms, fingers, toes and so on?" Yue'er giggled and said cruel and shuddering words. Yue'er smiled a lot, not as crazy as Xi'er; nor was she as hot-tempered and violent as Le'er.
He is extremely angry; unlike Rong'er who rarely fluctuates in mood and always looks calm and collected; nor like Ming'er who always likes to reminisce about the past solitude; and unlike Ling'er who always refuses to accept others.
A cold expression from thousands of miles away.
However, if you think that Yue'er is kind and gentle because of this, it is definitely a misunderstanding. Yue'er is a witch. Although she has the lowest martial arts among witches, she is indeed one of the witches.
The Taoist priest's eyes showed the flames of anger, but he still sat down under Yue'er's gaze.
Xi'er took a piece of food with chopsticks, put it in Yiyun's bowl with a smile. But Yiyun didn't eat or drink, she just stared at her quietly.
"Hehehe... Yiyun? Why, don't eat it."
"Are you mistaken? You are so disgusting. Can you take care of me, a poor and unloved woman?" Yue'er burst into laughter and curled her lips. This was of course a joke, not that she was pitiful and unloved, but that she was pitiful and unloved.
Not many men dared to get close to her, and the few who did get close to her were always rejected by her ruthlessly one after another. Originally, Yue'er's style of never falling in love was a mystery in Lingjiu Palace.
"Looking at you, I can think of a lot of things. Bu Cun from many years ago always liked to be by my side. I remember she said that she would be able to think of a lot of things and feel calm." Yiyun said indifferently, as if,
He has never been interested in food and wine, and it seems that Xi'er is his food and wine.
Xi'er had a charming smile on her face and said nothing. She just gently picked up the vegetables and slowly fed them into Yiyun's mouth. "Hehehe... I haven't made it in many years. Is it delicious?"
Yiyun didn't answer, because he couldn't taste the food, and his mind was focused on the many pictures flashing in his mind. I don't know why, looking at Xi'er, many memories of the past were all gone.
One after another, there were flying flashes, but there were too many flying flashes, too many... so many that it was difficult for him to remember them clearly. He clearly saw those flying flashes, but he couldn't clearly understand them in time.
Recall all the feelings in those scenes.
"Hehehehe... Yiyun, don't see me anymore, you will become just like me." Xi'er put down her chopsticks and said with a faint tone. On the way to forget herself, she always longed for Yiyun's company, but
But she never had the heart to let Yiyun experience the same pain and torture by her side. She longed for companionship because of her selfish love; she couldn't bear to let him experience the same pain because of her selfless love.
"We never had a choice." Yiyun said calmly, not using her chopsticks, not drinking, and not interested in looking at the dishes on the table. She always looked at Xi'er quietly in front of her. They had no choice, in hell.
At that time, he once said that he would walk his own way; Xi'er would go hers, even if he had to do it again; he would go his own way, even if he had to do it again, it would be the same. If he refuses, if he changes
, in the face of many opportunities, he and she have already changed.
"Hehehe... Yiyun, can I know about the Tianlei challenge mission?"
"Can I not tell you?"
Yue'er watched and listened, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. She glanced at the NPC Taoist priest who had no appetite at all, and pointed at each of them with a smile. "Taoist priest, don't you think these two are fun?"
"Hmph! The legend of justice is entangled with two female devils, and it is a big joke in the world!" The Taoist knew who Xi'er was, and he also knew who Yiyun was. Because the companion in the Jianghu was eating at the same table as Xi'er.
There are definitely not many men who drink, and there is only one man who can let Xi'er pick up food. Coupled with Yiyun's dark purple clothes and the dark purple weapon on her waist, it is not difficult to guess at all.
"Really?" Yue'er curled her lips, as if she was thinking seriously and distressedly. After a while, she burst into laughter. "Then, a Taoist priest who thinks he is Taoist has to build a Taoist temple by himself in a village with only monks.
, is it also ridiculous that he has been here for more than three hundred years? Why is this Taoist priest not on the quiet mountain? Why should he compete with the monks but he keeps saying that he has learned the way of inaction, not getting involved in the affairs of the world, and not intervening in the running of nature?
Where is the Tao?"
Yue'er said, eating vegetables and drinking wine, and didn't care about the Taoist priest's face. "Taoist, you are also a Taoist. Why don't you tell me, is that Taoist pretending to be Taoist? He actually knows that he is not Taoist.
Taoism, but because the desire to revive Taoism has become too slim to pursue, I can only live in seclusion unwillingly, but I am not willing to watch Buddhism become more and more prosperous, so I deliberately built a Taoist temple in a village with only monks. You say, I guess
Right?"
"What do you want?" The Taoist priest said with a cold face. He had already realized that these two witches were coming for him. They knew all about his past. It was definitely not an accident or a silly prank.
Because he knew very well what he had, but what he didn't know was which of the many things he had were these two witches.
"I heard that you were the one who guided Jian Da to Zhongnan Mountain." Yue'er began to ask questions. Because Xi'er didn't speak, Xi'er also put down her chopsticks. She and Yiyun looked at each other quietly.
So Yue'er had to fully shoulder the responsibility of this trip.
"...Yes." The Taoist admitted frankly, because there was no point in denying it, and he didn't bother to deny anything.
"Taoist priest, actually, we two sisters killed all the monks in the village. Are you very happy?" Yue'er suddenly asked such a seemingly unrelated question.
The Taoist priest was silent for a moment, but still did not choose to lie. "Yes. Xitian Bliss's methods are despicable. Taoism has no intention of fighting with them as the best religion in the world, but Buddhism has always refused to let go of Taoism. A group of people say that all four things are in vain, but in fact their ambition, power and desire are greater than that of the emperor.
I hate the strong bald head very much. Taoism is the way of nature, the orthodoxy of philosophy and religion. If Buddhism adheres to the teachings it preaches and preaches, I have nothing to say, but Buddhism says one thing and does another, and it is not worthy of discussion at all!
"
"You are a very cute Taoist priest. You speak frankly and straightforwardly. I like you a little bit." Yue'er said with a smile and continued to ask. "Will Wang Chongyang meet Jian Da?"
"I don't know." The Taoist priest answered quickly. "There are not many Taoist fires left. Zhang Daxian of the Wudang Sect has no intention of spreading Taoism and regards Tao as a knight. Although the Wudang Sect is Taoist, in fact, what it preaches is not Taoist teachings. The king of Quanzhen Sect
The Immortal has always been brooding over the demise of Quanzhen Religion, and I don’t think he will unintentionally restore Quanzhen Religion. Whether the fire of Taoism can be passed on depends on Quanzhen Religion.”
Yue'er was very satisfied with the Taoist's answer. She liked the Taoist's straightforwardness. "Where is Patriarch Bodhi?"
The Taoist priest looked slightly startled. This time, he did not answer quickly and immediately, but frowned and stared at Yue'er suspiciously. "What do you, a witch, want to see Bodhi?" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature,
