Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Desperate Situation Meets a Noble Again

When anyone sleeps in a daze, they are suddenly in such a mess, they must be so frightened that their souls tremble, and a cold sweat climbs up the waist bridge. Goosebumps everywhere.

Swe's mind was confused for a while, and he suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a touch of white.

Sweep Liang took a closer look, but it was the little fox that the old Dao Tuo in Tsing Yi took care of, I don't know when people actually climbed into Sweep's arms, and slept with Sweep all night, this you woke up, and you are licking Sweep's neck with your tongue. It was June, and although it was the height of summer, there was a large temperature difference between morning and evening in the mountains. It's also a little cold, and I'm afraid of getting into the arms of the sweep for you. The little fox stretched out its pink tongue, its eyes rolled slightly, and when it saw that it had woken up, it suddenly moved, and retracted back to the black grass next to it, and its body shrunk tightly. A bunch of big tails covered his head, but the little eyes were still watching.

Sweep smiled, and the little fox was embarrassed, turned his head, and ignored Sweep.

Sweep felt a little itchy on his neck, and subconsciously reached over to grab it, but scratched a lot of dry skin and touched it with his fingers. The rotten arms that were originally blurry were all scabbed overnight, and they were slippery to the touch, although the water ghost was overcharged yesterday, but I didn't expect the neck to be so fast. This situation made Sweep full of joy, and he got up in a mess, turned around, and found that the old road in Tsing Yi was not there, and swept out of the fairy mansion, and found that the fat girl actually took a broom made of bamboo branches to sweep the floor.

But seeing that even the fat girl is so conscious, sweeping should also use practical actions. to prove that he is not a useless person, otherwise, according to the temperament of that Taoist master, maybe the sky will be unhappy, and he will sweep away the chaotic mountain.

He hasn't told SΓΉ that "Ancestral Spirit Melting", what the hell is going on, Sao doesn't want to go home, and in two years, he will face the threat of death again.

Early in the morning, an eight-year-old child, a thin little monkey. The sweepers began to be busy, the fat girl was responsible for the cleaning of the door of the fairy mansion, and the sweep first went back to see the little white fox in a mess, and found that the body was shrunk tightly, and he didn't pay attention to the sweep, so the sweep cleaned up the outside of the stone cave - the housework flow sweep often watched the sweep sister and sweep the mother do, it is not complicated, but it requires patience, if it is left before, the sweep may not be able to stay, and run outside to the wild, but after this catastrophe, the sweep also knows right and wrong, so he does things honestly.

Compared with the magical Taoism, the level of life of the old Taoist in Tsing Yi belongs to the entry-level level, except for making a good meal, the rest is not good, this stone cave is messy, sweep in order to reflect its own value, work hard to clean, and then fold up the second thing in it. After a long time of sweeping, I was tired enough, and when I saw that the little white fox opened his eyes and came to take a look, he got a little cold boiling water, put it in a bowl, and put it in front of him.

The eyes of the little white fox are very bright, like a newborn baby, and the two of them glared at each other for a long time, and suddenly stretched their heads over and licked them in small bites.

Seeing the appearance of drinking water, Sweep's heart couldn't help but soften, and said softly: "Little fox, are you the old man with whom your father and mother are gone?" Don't be afraid, brother Erdan, take good care of yours. The little white fox seemed to be able to understand, and barked at the sweep, the voice was like a dog, but it was sharper, like a woman's voice. The fat girl saw that she was talking to the little white fox, shook the broom, and crawled over, making a grimace at the little white fox, and the three little guys giggled, so kind.

The three of them only swept you to speak, so they patted their chests and said that the little fox, the fat girl, the sweepers are all poor people who have left their parents, you can rest assured, you must take care of you.

When the fat girl saw the sweep of her chest, she did the same, swept and laughed, and climbed behind the sweep, and the little fist was not lightly or heavily swept away, looking flattering.

Sweep knew that the fat girl was hungry again, so he opened the lid of the pot, found a piece of cooked rabbit arm and threw it to the right, the fat girl ate with a mouth full of oil, and the little white fox licked his lips and only envied, and saw that the little guy was not big, and it was estimated that he could only drink milk, but he saw that he was hungry and panicked, and he couldn't bear it, so he gave the pair a little soup to fill his arms, and the little white fox was happy to eat. After taking care of these two little guys, he also gnawed two bones, and after finishing carrying the garbage outside to the pine trees and burying them, he went around, but he still didn't see the old road in Tsing Yi, and he was a little flustered, thinking that he had thrown the sweepers here?

Thinking like this, Sweep was even more scared, remembering that there was an inner room in the Immortal Mansion, why don't you fall asleep in it?

Although Sao was a little afraid of the inner room with a magical bronze mirror in front of the door, he hesitated for a while, and finally mustered up the courage and tiptoed over.

Passing by the bronze mirror, I glanced inside, swept or swept, thin arms and legs, and my face was tense, all nervous. After the bronze mirror, sweep in, is a passage, at first a little dark, and then bright, the whirring wind blows over, walk in to see, here is the inner room, it is clearly an open cliff, larger than the average house, there is a huge copper furnace in the middle, there is a stone case next to it, there are a lot of things on it, there are yellow rune paper, there are more than ten hanging brushes, and countless porcelain boxes with ink, and a lot of ancient and ancient things.

The mountain wind blew from the opposite side, blowing cold on Sweep's face, but the lighter yellow pieces of paper on the stone case did not move at all.

Sao knew that this was the arrangement of the old road in Tsing Yi, which allowed those winds to bypass this charge and pass through the passage - I am afraid that it was so cold yesterday, it turned out to be the reason for this.

Tsing Yi Lao Dao was not in the inner room, but there were a lot of dazzling things in it, and he was stunned, but he didn't expect a cold voice to suddenly come from behind him and ask: "Are you doing something here, who called you in?" Sweep was startled, turned his head, but found that there was no one, and couldn't help but be even more frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "Sweep, sweep in to see if the Taoist master is not ......"

Sweeping his eyes wandered around, but a stone face suddenly appeared on the wall, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground, chilling all over. Clamp the battle number.

Shi Mian looked at it for a long time, and then said slowly: "He went to find an old friend, this is his forbidden place, you must not come in if you don't tell you in the future, you know?" This face is angular, he is a middle-aged man, and he is worried in his heart, but he knows that he is right with the old Taoist in Tsing Yi, so he asked in a low voice: "Oh, I know-Sweep is called Chen Erdan, what is your name?" ”

"Old ghost!" After the stone face spit out these two words, he ordered: "There are two wooden barrels next to the water tank, go along the peak mountain road, and there is a spring when you reach the middle of the mountain, you will be responsible for fetching water every day in the future, go and ...... quickly."

This is the first conversation between Sweep and the old ghost, very scary, Sweep away the initial horror, and my heart is full of curiosity about the faces that emerge from this mountain wall. After getting the right order, Sweep soon carried the two wooden barrels with a flat pole, took the fat girl, and went to the spring that the old ghost said to fetch water. It takes more than an hour to go up the mountain, and this bucket is big, sweeping people small, tossing back and forth for a messy afternoon, in the evening, the old road in Tsing Yi came back, and he didn't pay much attention to the sweep, but he brought some fish and shrimp to the little white fox, and there is something called yellow essence.

Tsing Yi Lao Tao doesn't pay much attention to people, and the fat girl and the little white fox are good, but they don't talk to you, sweep the heart of the words of a day, except for the fat girl and the little white fox, no one pays attention to you, so I want to talk to the face on the wall, but I don't dare, I didn't expect that in the middle of the night, I heard someone shouting to sweep, opened my eyes in a daze, saw the old ghost appeared again, and asked with a smile: "Erdan, Erdan, do you want to learn the Tao?" ”

After sweeping the spirit, he immediately came to his senses, and quickly nodded and said, "Think, sweep it!" ”

The old ghost smiled and said: "If you want to learn the Tao, you must first learn to write, sweep and teach you, the heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate; The sun and the moon are shining, and the Chensu column is ...... "R832."