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Chapter 479 Old Daoist, Spare Sunspot

Leng Xiaobai would never have thought that a person would turn into a stone.

It was a black stone, a half-inch-sized round stone, very similar to the black pieces in Go, the difference was that there was a word on it, Kun.

The one who came to give him the news was the little Taoist priest in Qingjingguan. Since he came to Qingjingguan, Leng Xiaobai saw several people in a calm state. This was the first time he saw two people not as calm as before. The little Taoist priest's panic almost made him fall down. Leng Xiaobai stood up when he heard the voice.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. This is the teaching of the old Taoist priest, and this sentence also appears on him.

I have always done it myself, and suddenly I let the Guanxin Hall out and sit there. When I saw the old Taoist priest’s back when he returned to the room, I thought of some of the not-so-obvious details.

The old Taoist priest admitted that he was a cannibal, and not many people knew about the cannibal, and the whole world was just a few. Although Leng Xiaobai became one of them for no reason, he did not understand what kind of habits he should have.

The old Taoist priest was not the island he left since childhood. He came here after he woke up again. In order to suppress the demonic nature in his heart, he left himself in a quiet observation. He lived there for decades. His mind was tempered and time was completely lost. Leng Xiaobai saw the back once, and he saw it with his own eyes when he bid farewell to Bai Wuren.

As the little Taoist priests came to the backyard, there were more than a dozen people standing in the yard. Apart from a few familiar faces, it was difficult to call their names even.

Leng Xiaobai did not choose to go in directly, but stood in front of everyone, looking at the black holes in the room like them, and the little Taoist priest was the same.

As they followed, the pretty scholars were just teenagers. The family was not in good condition, and even most of the books they had read came from Qingjingguan and came down with the old Taoist priest. A year ago, I found a job to clean the school and could waive my tuition fees.

Leng Xiaobai suppressed his urge to rush in. The little Taoist priest grew up here since he was a child. For him, the middle-aged Taoist priest and the old Taoist priest were his elders, and now it was the first time he saw his elders leaving him. The grief was self-evident.

A quarter of an hour after Leng Xiaobai arrived in the yard, the middle-aged Taoist priest walked to Leng Xiaobai with a shabby scroll in his hand.

"This is left to you by the master. Don't tell anyone what is written on it to others. It will be beneficial to you."

Middle-aged Taoist priests did not have much favoritism for Leng Xiaobai. Although they lived in poverty in the past, they could be called happy. Now they are not troubled by their stomachs, but they are heartbreaking in other aspects.

For Leng Xiaobai's affairs, the old Taoist priest worked hard to make the case that he came here, and also to make it possible for him to live safely.

"After the Master Xianyou, after the ceremony, I will take a day off today and make arrangements for each of you."

The middle-aged Taoist priest said to the outside, turning around and walking like the previous hall. Although it was old, because it was the place where he lived before, the old Taoist priest did not let those people demolish it. The same dangerous pavilion in the yard was still there, but there was no other old Taoist priest who was extremely courageous and calm under the dangerous pavilion.

I am very reluctant, and I still have to say something, but my attitude is not very good when I say it.

"There are some things left for you in the room. If you want it, go and get it."

The middle-aged Taoist priest sighed, and looked at Leng Xiaobai's not very sad expression, and felt relieved.

"We are all brothers, no matter how we say it, Qingjingguan is the master's lifelong hard work. I hope you can cherish it."

How could a person who has only been here for half a month have such a deep relationship? The middle-aged Taoist priest does not believe that Leng Xiaobai's feelings for the old Taoist priest are deeper than his own. What makes him feel regretful is his bloodline. Even though the old Taoist priest repeatedly emphasizes that the world is the return of the world, there is still a big gap in bloodline between people.

Leng Xiaobai walked into the room and looked at every thing in the room. There was no bump or bump in any place, but the erosion of the years above did not decrease at all.

Is it because he doesn't lie on the bed every time he sleeps, he will meditate in front of heaven and earth? This is also the only object he will respect. Before heaven and earth, he meditates until late at night until he finally falls asleep, and does not change his posture.

There was no old Taoist priest before the heaven and earth. The middle-aged Taoist priest said that the immortal travel was just a hidden saying.

When the old Taoist priest left, he walked around the room several times, and finally reached the table and left a letter to the middle-aged Taoist priest. He knew that there would be no body for them to see after he died. Only by writing this letter can they believe that they were really dead.

The cannibals' death method is a bit unique. Before they die, they will be the clearest mind. They can clearly organize their thoughts whenever they think about anything.

The old Taoist priest said three things in his letter:

The first thing is to hand the scroll to Leng Xiaobai, allowing him to stay here all the time. For this reason, the middle-aged Taoist priest must recognize his junior brother's name, which is also to give Leng Xiaobai your protection and protection.

The second thing is the matter in the quiet observation, which is left to the middle-aged Taoist priest with full authority, which is equivalent to passing the position of the subject matter to him. Before that, he did not explicitly say that he was the subject matter, nor did he say that he had made any statement afterwards.

The third thing was left with an empty space, with a drop of ink on it, but no words were left.

After taking it away, the middle-aged Taoist priest didn't expect the meaning. He didn't expect Leng Xiaobai couldn't see the letter. The letter was on the table for a long time, and the ink also left a trace on the table. The watermark would be dried. If no one dealt with the traces left by the water, it would be very easy to find.

Leng Xiaobai looked at the table in the room and where before the world. There was a black stone on the yellow futon, which was very easy to see. Leng Xiaobai didn't understand whether the middle-aged Taoist priest hadn't seen it or was deliberately leaving this thing here.

When he picked up the stone, the black stone fell into the palm of his hand. The slightly cool touch was no different from the one outside. He sat on the cushion and opened the scroll that the middle-aged Taoist priest gave to him. What the old Taoist priest wanted to give him before his death must be a very important thing.

“Cannifer taboo.”

The five big characters at the beginning are clear and eye-catching, and they are a little older, and they do not affect the words left on them.

"The cannibals have compassion for everything, but violently add to people, but they eat people of the same clan as theirs. If their eyes are clear, they can live like normal people. With thirty years of experience, the Pure and Quiet Sutra and the Tao Te Ching can make the mind and mind eternal."

"The life of the cannibals is based on the right time and place. The dead soul of the cannibals will not exist, and the body will turn into a bubble and disappear. Before death, it will become very rational, and it will not last for a day,..."
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