Okay, little fat man, little Gyatso and little monk, are all together;

Su Bai now doesn’t know whether this is the fat man’s memory spiritual world or other people’s, or is it intertwined with each other?

So, can you see yourself when you were a child?

Looking around, Su Bai couldn't see him, which made him feel a little disappointed, because he thought that if Gyatso was holding his grandfather, if he wanted to show up when he was a child, his mother would probably hold his hand.

When the three children looked at each other, Su Bai suddenly felt that his body began to become lighter and lighter, so light that it was a little unimaginable. Su Bai felt that he was floating, floating higher and higher.

Below, the three children kept staring at them. They all raised their heads, as if they were still talking and communicating, but Su Bai couldn't hear them at all.

When Su Bai floated to the clouds, he saw a gentle and intellectual woman walking towards the bridge below, leading a beautifully dressed little boy.

Su Bai's lips stuttered for a moment, but the title still didn't shout out.

After so many years, Su Bai didn't expect that the scene where he saw her closest distance was still in such a place.

Above the clouds, thick fog is shrouded in thick fog.

Soon, the wooden bridge appeared at Su Bai's feet, with wooden bridge railings on both sides;

Su Bai's mind was still the scene of the woman leading the little boy. The inner excitement could not calm down for a long time, but he still walked forward instinctively. This time, he did not cross the bridge without walking hundreds of meters before. Instead, he walked two or three steps and walked down the bridge.

In front of it was the door of the Blue Tile Taoist Temple. Su Bai supported the rock wall with one hand and covered his chest with the other, gritted his teeth, and took deep breaths. The wetness in his eyes was forced to be held back.

At this time, it is not suitable for sentimentality. Even in the real world, every Qingming Festival, Su Bai will not shed a single tear when he goes to worship his parents' tombstone.

Su Bai breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down his emotions. Su Bai turned around and saw the bridge pier behind him. There were words on the bridge pier. Su Bai couldn't understand it, but when he looked back at the bridge, some things naturally became clear. This bridge should be able to record some memories of the people passing by the bridge. It seems that the fat man, Gyatso and the monk have passed.

Are they in the palace in front now?

First there is the wordless tombstone, followed by the demon snake and python in the lotus pond, followed by the wooden bridge, and the Taoist temple in Fulong Mountain, which fully demonstrates its extraordinary nature.

In front of me, the most mysterious and most likely place where good things are existed is already in front of me. In Su Bai's heart, there is more of not being passionate about Taobao, but a deep anxiety.

The uneasy mood comes from what I saw and felt along the way, especially the men and women on the pavilion.

Because no matter how you look at this, it doesn’t look like a so-called real Taoist Dharma field, it is simply more tantric than Tantric Buddhism.

As he stepped forward, Su Bai was getting closer and closer to the door of the palace, but his inner uneasiness was also rising.

The palm of your hand is pressed on the door. The door is very tall and very large, and it was opened not long ago, and there are traces of this kind left.

When I opened the door, a decayed breath that had been covered with dust for a long time came to my face;

Sure enough, this temple was either abandoned or something unexpected happened.

"You're here."

At this time, a very weak voice came into Su Bai's ears.

The man was inside the door, leaning against the door. When Su Bai walked in, he leaned less than five meters away from Su Bai.

It's Gyatso.

At this time, Gyatso was even more miserable than after the duel with Su Bai. His only one arm was almost bent, resting on his torso without any effort, and there was a huge blood hole in his chest, which kept flowing out blood, and even the beating of his heart could be vaguely seen.

His legs were pierced together by a spear, like a bamboo stick with two pieces of pork belly.

Su Bai walked over and squatted down in front of Gyatso.

"It's not dead, your vitality is so terrible."

Su Bai really doesn't know how to comfort people by sentimentality. He is really familiar with the routine of putting in trouble.

Gyatso didn't have the heart to argue with Su Bai. His energy and energy are now on prolonging his life. Ordinary people have died of such serious injuries, but Gyatso did not. This monk from Tibet has a kind of perseverance as majestic as a mountain.

At this time, death may actually be a relief.

A guy wearing the Jin family was lying beside him. His helmet had been smashed and his head was blown up, but no blood was overflowing. Su Bai could see that this should be a so-called Taoist golden armored hero, but no matter how he looked, it looked like a zombie puppet wearing armor. It looked sacred and glamorous on the outside, but it was extremely dirty inside.

Su Bai reached out and took off the helmet, revealing a ferocious head. The other side of the head had been sunken and was empty inside, but mercury was still flowing out.

"Mercury evil corpse." Su Bai said.

Gyatso nodded, "Yes, the mercury evil corpse."

Mercury evil corpse, choose a person with great injustice to tie it first, then open a hole from the back of its head, and pour mercury into it when the person is still alive, which makes people suffer an unimaginable torture. Even under this method, even if he dies in the middle of the journey, his soul will not be liberated and will definitely be confined in his body, and then he will use some magic to fix it, and finally become a Mercury evil corpse. Generally, such corpses will only appear in the tombs of ancient kings, princes, generals and ministers, and are considered to be the guardian of the tombs.

Back then, the Red Eyebrow Army dug uprising the tombs of Emperor Wu of Han and Lu Zhi. There were two mercury corpses in Lu Zhi's tomb, causing the Red Eyebrow Army to suffer heavy losses when digging the tomb. In the end, in order to vent their anger, the Red Eyebrow Army made Lu Zhi's corpses one by one to rape them.

"This is still a Taoist temple." Su Bai joked, "The mercury evil corpse has come out, and there will be no old zombie king inside, who is the Taoist real person himself."

"The location where the fox senses is here, and the baby is in front, and the distance is not far away." Gyatso said.

"The fat man and the monk have already walked forward, and they will leave you here alone?"

"You don't have to pretend to be kind."

"Haha." Su Bai clapped his hands and smiled, "Are I waiting with you here for them to take the child out and go with you, or will I follow me?"

"You can stay here to protect me." Gyatso looked at Su Bai, "but I know, you won't do that."

"Don't say it so directly, how can you be ashamed to stab each other in the back happily in the future, right?"

Su Bai took out a small bottle from his arms and handed it to Gyatso.

"This is the red pill you got for me before. You should also replenish your blood and energy."

Su Bai grabbed a handful and sent it to Gyatso's mouth.

Gyatso was not polite and swallowed them all.

"Don't worry, I can't die until you come back."

Su Bai shook his head, put the small bottle next to Gyatso, and then continued to walk in.

The palace is very large, it is just an entrance. Walking further forward, there are many sculptures of immortals.

These sculptures are not as rough as the statues of gods Su Bai saw in the real world before. The sculptures of immortals here are all lifelike.

Ten minutes later, Su Bai arrived at the exit of the temple. There were many side halls and practice rooms, and Su Bai didn't go in. At this time, he was a bit too presumptuous to think about what unexpected fortunes he had.

After walking out of the temple, there was a cliff in front, and on the edge of the cliff, there was a thatched hut.

This is the end of the game.

Su Bai had a premonition that the child should be in the thatched hut.

However, the scene outside the thatched hut is a bit cautious. There are broken limbs everywhere, and these corpses are all zombies. The ability to beat the zombies like this is enough to show how fierce the battle here was before.

There was a knife inserted into the rock wall beside the thatched hut. On the knife, there was a man who was nailed to it.

He closed his eyes, silent.

When Su Bai walked over, he almost thought that the fat man was dead, but the fat man seemed to have sensed Su Bai's arrival and slowly opened his eyes. He was actually using the Taoist turtle breathing technique before.

"I'm not dead?" Su Bai asked.

"It's almost done." The fat man replied.

"If I were you, I would have come out like this." Su Bai said.

"I'm not you, and this knife has suppressed my soul. If I force myself out, even if my body is not necrotic, my soul will be destroyed first."

"Where is the monk?"

“In the house.”

Su Bai pursed his lips, "How long have you been in?"

"It's been more than an hour." The fat man smiled, "It doesn't matter whether you come or not, we've all fallen."

"I'll try it."

"Come with me early."

Su Bai walked past the fat man, walked to the thatched hut, and pushed the door to the house.

The layout in the thatched hut is very simple and antique;

The monk sat at a table.

A painting hung across the table.

The painting is the old man seen by Su Bai. The style of this painting is no different from the one that Su Bai saw in a town inn before that ward off evil spirits. However, in this painting, there is a boy playing at the foot of the old man, which looks very cute.

When Su Bai came in, the monk's eyes didn't even turn, and continued to chant the scriptures with his hands together, as if he was talking about Buddhism and Taoism with the people in the painting. However, when Su Bai walked around from behind, he saw that the monk's back was already wet, not sweat, but blood.
Chapter completed!