Chapter 1 Su Ting(2/2)
But I immediately remembered something, my eyes were filled with horror, and I shook my head repeatedly.
My cousin said he would ask Fu Shui to exorcise evil spirits and cure diseases?
Although he felt that he was united with Su Ting, the original body, and did not distinguish between them.
But in fact, Su Ting had passed away from illness before, and he came from the earth and was reborn with his body, wouldn’t it be the evil spirit attached to this body?
This talisman paper that exorcises evil will not dispel one's soul?
"etc……"
Su Ting swallowed his saliva. He had died once, but he was unwilling to die again, and he did not think about letting himself completely lose his soul.
So he took a deep breath, looked straight into my cousin's eyes, and shook his head firmly.
However, his head shook like this, and then his head became dizzy.
"grass!"
Only then did he remember that even if the sick man's body was just shaking his head, it would have unpredictable consequences.
Su Ting fainted immediately without too many thoughts.
There was only a scream in my ear.
...
I don't know how long it took.
The fog is hazy when you see sight.
It was a vast white area and the surrounding scenery was invisible.
“Where?”
Su Ting was in a trance, as if he was in mid-air, and the person was in the clouds and mist, floating in vain.
boom!
Suddenly there was an explosion.
Thunder sounded in the clouds and mist.
The lightning flashed, shaped like a living thunder dragon, lightning snake, wandering and roaring in the clouds and mists.
The thunderous explosion made Su Ting's heart suddenly tremble, and in an instant, he woke up from his trance and confusion.
And in front, after a burst of thunder and lightning, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the clouds and mist.
"flame?"
"White flame?"
Su Ting felt the blazing breath from the mist-like white light.
The gray-white mist and the blue-white thunder gave birth to a hazy white light like a veil.
Then, in the white light, a Taoist came, a fishtail dress, a big red robe, and a mottled and old red gourd in his hand.
"In the past, after the mission of the gods was enthroned, the saints were able to transcend. I have been practicing for many years, and now I am also seeking to transcend the great way. However, I think I have never accepted disciples in this life and no one follows me, so I passed down the Taoist tradition."
The Taoist suddenly spoke, his voice resounded across all directions, and he said in a deep voice: "Those who have obtained this inheritance are my true disciples."
Su Ting looked shocked.
A god?
All Saints?
Taoism?
disciple?
True news?
"immortal?"
Su Ting stayed for a while.
Who is this Taoist?
Which god?
Yuanshi Tianzun? Taishang Laojun? Tongtian Sect Master?
Taiyi Zhenren? Yuding Zhenren?
Yang Jian? Nezha? Lei Zhenzi?
Su Ting woke up and then looked closely and felt that this person looked very familiar, especially the gourd on his hand.
Most people may not recognize this outfit, but as a person who is familiar with ancient Chinese and has read many ancient books and classics, Su Ting immediately remembered a character in ancient Chinese legends.
However, at this moment, the Taoist priest suddenly spoke.
"I'm sorry!"
"Sanren from West Kunlun!"
The Taoist said in a deep voice: "Lu Ya!"
As the words fell, all directions were shaken, and the heaven and earth were rolling back.
The invisible white clouds suddenly boiled and rolled non-stop.
Su Ting's eyes fell into confusion again.
A red light suddenly flashed in the fog in front of me.
A gourd was shot out from the fog and presented to you.
He suddenly approached the door.
Su Ting was suddenly shocked and wanted to hide, but his whole body was stiff and unable to move.
Then a crisp sound hit Su Ting's forehead.
A familiar feeling, a familiar smell.
It seemed as if he had returned to the ancient tomb in the deep mountains that he had first encountered.
Apart from headaches, it's darkness.
...
Chapter completed!