the last priest

You can lose your life, but you must not lose this bell. Zhuo Xiong, who knows the importance of this bell, almost digs the ground three feet and turned around, but the bell is nowhere to be found.Usually this hill is rarely visited by people, and everyone in Wulipu knows that it is the ancestral tomb of the Cha family. It would be bad luck for anyone to touch something hanging on the tomb.

When the two were looking for it, suddenly there was a "ding" sound not far away, Zhuo Xiong raised his head and saw a pair of eyes staring at him stealthily about 30 meters away from him.

Looking carefully, that person looks familiar, isn't it the Tonghe map that he has been looking for for a long time?Zhuo Xiong shouted: "Hetu, what are you doing there, I've been calling you for a long time!"

Unexpectedly, He Tu turned around and ran away, Zhuo Xiong saw that the child was holding a brass bell in his hand, and it made a "ding, ding" collision sound from time to time.

Zhuo Xiong slapped his thigh and shouted to Zha Brown: "Chasing!" He was originally a scout, and it was not difficult for him to track such a small matter, but it was a pain for Zha Brown, he was very inconvenient to run in his monk robe.With a drag on their hind legs twice, He Tu disappeared from their sight. The direction of He Tu was the back of the mountain. No one had ever been to the back of the mountain. He began to lose track of the target, but in desperation, he had no choice but to let Zha Bei go back and wait for Cha Wenbin to come back, while he continued to search.

This is definitely not normal. Hetu saw why he ran away and brought a bell with him.Zhuo Xiong was afraid that the child had lost his way. This was Cha Wenbin's only apprentice. If something happened, he really couldn't afford it.

As soon as he chased him, he chased him to Dianjing Mountain. Zhuo Xiong is a foreigner. Although he lived in our generation for a while, he still doesn't understand it.Hetu people run fast, and Zhuo Xiong can only follow his trail. Those disturbed branches and trampled weeds are clues. When he arrives at Dianjing Mountain, there is a river in front of him. All traces are gone.

He didn't know what time it was, he estimated it was almost midnight, sitting on a rock by the river, Zhuo Xiong was about to take off his shoes to soak his feet, but he hadn't moved for a long time, the soles of his feet were blistered after running for a long time.

With a sound of "Boom", water splashed around his feet, Zhuo Xiong stood up suddenly and looked around, seeing nothing in the pitch black, he subconsciously picked up a stone and prepared to fight back.

"Is it the blind uncle?"

This is Hetu's voice, only he can call himself blind uncle, because Chaozi usually calls him blind.

"Hetu? Where are you?"

"Is there anyone around you?" The voice was not far from him, only about ten meters away.

"No, it's just me."

Not far away, a fire folder lit up, and He Tu started to walk over with great vigilance through the fire folder.

Seeing this brat, Zhuo Xiong was so angry that he raised his hand to hit him, but He Tu raised his hand to stop him and said, "Uncle, don't worry, let me explain first."

Seeing that He Tu was safe and sound, even though his clothes were torn, Zhuo Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, and cursed: "Explain you a fairy! Let me chase you down several hills and bends, did you see a ghost or something?"

But He Tu replied solemnly: "Yes! What a hell!"

Seeing him talking back, Zhuo Xiong raised his hand and was about to hit him again, Hetu said quickly: "If I don't run away, something will happen to me, and the one who came with you is not Uncle Lama Zhabei at all!"

Zhuo Xiong was angry and funny and said: "Who is he?"

"It wasn't him. When I went out, I happened to meet Uncle Zhabi going to the latrine. I told him that there was a fire on the mountain, so he went to Liangjiawan to find the master first. I saw the pavilion overturned on the mountain, so I went to find the bell. It happened that Seeing you come up, I have been with the master for so many years, I can't do anything else, I can recognize a dirty thing at a glance, he is different from us ordinary people, dirty things have no three fires!"

"Three fires? Dirty things? I think you are the upper body of the dirty things. I can't recognize Zha Brown?"

He Tu became anxious when he heard it, "Why don't you believe my words? Otherwise, why would I see you running? That dirty thing is very powerful. I'm not his opponent. It's a good thing you followed all the way."

Although Zhuo Xiong is doing his job, he is very shrewd. He won't believe anyone's words unless there is absolutely a reason to convince him: "Then do you have anything else to prove that he is not Zha Brown?"

Hetu rubbed his head and said: "Yes! I remembered, the day before yesterday you were arrested and the master asked you to take a bath. I washed all the clothes you took off, and they are still cold under the eaves. I don’t know how long I haven’t changed the monk’s robe, the smell can kill people when I washed it, yesterday he was wearing the old clothes left by Uncle Chao Zi!”

Zhuo Xiong suddenly remembered that this was really the case. Zha Bei complained to him at noon yesterday that he was not used to wearing Zhongtu's clothes, but the monk's robes were all wet and he couldn't change them for the time being.But when he went up the mountain with him yesterday, Zha Brown was wearing a monk's robe, and there was no sign of it being dry at all. In this way, what Hetu said was indeed true, and a slight chill suddenly appeared on his back.

If Zhabi is really not himself, then who is following him up the mountain?If it was really a dirty thing, then why would he listen to himself going down the mountain first? He must have followed him all the way!

Zhuo Xiong said softly: "Can you see anything else around?"

He Tu shook his head and said, "You talk about dirty things, I can only see them during the day, because dirty things don't have three fires, so I can't see my own shadow. Only the master can see them at night, I don't have that ability yet."

Zhuo Xiong gently put his arm around Hetu's shoulders, put his mouth next to his ear and said softly, "Listen to me first, we will pretend to quarrel later, and then run separately, how far can we run?" How far, go directly to Liangjiagou to find your master after dawn, do you understand?"

Hetu asked puzzledly, "What are you running for?"

Zhuo Xiong patted He Tu's shoulder lightly and said: "That dirty thing pretending to be Zha Brown must be nearby. I think he came for Cha's grave." After speaking, Zhuo Xiong raised his hand and slapped him. Hetu slapped Hetu and cursed: "You son of a bitch, see if I don't beat you to death!"

He Tu is also a smart guy, he didn't get dizzy from the slap, and ran away with his feet on his feet.People who practice Taoism like them have better eyesight at night than ordinary people, and can see the general situation. This is because Taoist priests usually deal with the dark night, and they must take a course after getting started: close the dark room!

It means throwing people into a room with no light source. There will be food and water somewhere in the room, which cannot be touched by touching alone, because they are basically hung at a height of more than two meters above the ground.If you want to avoid being starved to death, you must develop a pair of eyes that can see clearly in the dark. Human life-saving instinct will make the vision infinitely magnified until the eyeballs can adapt to the absolute darkness.Practicing this kind of kung fu requires some special things. You need to wash your eyes with cow's tears continuously, dry and smoke your eyeballs with willow leaves that have just sprouted in early spring, and you must not blink your eyes for several hours in a row. More is talent.

And Zhuo Xiong relied more on the sense of direction left over from his time as a soldier. He chose a direction that was diametrically opposite to Hetu's and ran furiously until he was too tired to breathe.

Leaning against a big tree, Zhuo Xiongxin thought that it was time to go far this time, why not just sleep here and wait until dawn.He randomly picked up some branches around and lit a fire. Before he could close his eyes, he heard sparse sounds from the woods not far away. After a while, a voice said: "Run slower, I will I can't keep up!"

This is Zha Brown's voice!Zhuo Xiong's head grew big in an instant, and sure enough "Zha Brown" came out of the forest wearing a monk's robe, and he also walked to the fire and sat down, looking at Zhuo Xiong with a smile as if nothing had happened.

His smile reveals a trace of indescribable ferocity. Zhuo Xiong has followed Cha Wenbin for so many years, and he has seen countless strange things, and the dirty things he beat up with his own hands are not counted.He deliberately pretended to be very surprised and asked, "Didn't I tell you to go to Brother Wen Bin? Why did you follow me here?"

"Zha Brown" touched his bare head, stretched out his hands and turned over and over by the fire, as if he was warming up, and said, "I was afraid that you would not be able to catch up with that kid, so I followed him all the way. The children are the most important."

Zhuo Xiong glanced lightly, his brown hands were tossing and turning on the fire, several times the flames had burned to the back of his hands, but he didn't show any sign of pain, and it was exactly as He Tu said : The "Zha Brown" by the fire has no shadow at all!

While pretending to be tired and yawning, Zhuo Xiong's hand has touched the side of his calf, there is a dagger here, it is a blood-stained killing blade.In Cha Wenbin's words, the killing blade's effect of warding off evil is much better than that of ordinary mahogany swords. Although mahogany can restrain evil, it is still a piece of wood. Only things that have really killed people are the most hostile. . . . . .