the last priest

Zhuo Xiong stopped Cha Wenbin with a bear hug, but the person he was hugging was still walking his own pace. Is his goal the pile of ruins or something under the ruins?

"Brother Wenbin, wake up." "Brother Wenbin, stop!" "Turn back and look at the mountain..."

No matter how Zhuo Xiong yelled, Cha Wenbin still dragged the people behind him towards the ruins step by step. Zhuo Xiong suddenly let go, and after losing resistance, Cha Wenbin staggered a step. At this time, Zhuo Xiong had already circled in front of him , and punched Cha Wenbin hard in the face.

This punch knocked Cha Wenbin down, and completely aroused the hatred in his heart.

Cha Wenbin got up quickly like crazy, Zhuo Xiong couldn't stop him even by pulling and pulling, he just knelt in front of the mountain of adobe, using sword, token, big seal, and finally directly With his hands, he recklessly slapped the cold soil, still relying on the stones scratching his fingertips, still relying on the gravel embedded in the skin from the nails, he didn't know whether the blood stained the soil red or the tears flooded his body. Heart.

Zha Wenbin fell down completely, lying on the grave-like mound like a child who lost his parents and cried loudly. Zhuo Xiong, who was standing beside him, wanted to reach out his hand several times but picked it up again...

Everyone gets tired, and so does he. Cha Wenbin is not a god, but a human being.

If these two people were not here today, maybe he would really like to be buried with his family, buried in this dark abyss that will never be disturbed by the world.

Behind him was a mountain that staggered step by step. He saw his brother Wen Bin motionless on the pile of adobe. He really wanted to shake him awake and tell him: Let's go!

Zhuo Xiong stood up and shook his head at him, don't disturb him, let him sleep.

They returned to the original position, Zhuo Xiong picked up Dashan's dislocated arm and said, "Be patient."

There was a "click", and the flesh on Da Shan's face shivered with pain. Zhuo Xiong's technique was a little rough, but he managed to catch it.

Checking the wounds on his back, those sharp stone slabs were still embedded in the muscles of the mountain, and Zhuo Xiong pulled them out one by one: "It's just that your body can hold it, and I'm probably already lying on the ground." down."

"Hey, it's okay." Dashan's smile is always so simple and honest.

"However, the moment I fell down clutching Brother Wen Bin just now, I seemed to see someone."

Zhuo Xiong was suturing the wound for him, when the two threads were tightened and knotted, Dashan hissed in pain.

"Who?"

"Just that little girl." Dashan said to himself: "Maybe I'm blind, how is it possible." He continued to shake his head and said: "Impossible..."

"I think you want a wife." Zhuo Xiong pulled up the thread again, and this was the last cut. Looking at the shocking suture wound, Zhuo Xiong once again lamented that this person's physique is really beyond the reach of ordinary people. "Go back out, I'll ask Chaozi to find one for you, he has a lot of tricks."

Da Shan touched his head in embarrassment and said, "No, how can I think about that, hehe..."

With a "snap", when he raised his hand, the wound on his back just now opened again, Zhuo Xiong watched helplessly as his almost perverted muscles raised the needle and thread in his hand again.

Waiting is all these two people who don't talk much can do. When Cha Wenbin opened his eyes again, his mind was completely awake.

He didn't sleep, he just closed his eyes and kept pressing his face against the mound, the tomb prepared for his whole family, and he also kept quietly listening to the dialogue of the two people behind him.

"woke up?"

"It seems so, you sit down, I'll go over and have a look." Zhuo Xiong was about to get up, but Cha Wenbin over there turned around like a normal person, and asked in a stern tone: "Why are you two here, How did I explain it to you?"

Zhuo Xiong didn't explain too much, and he didn't say that it was because he heard his howl, but said lightly: "Don't worry."

Looking at the simple and honest mountain, Cha Wenbin's eyes became more concerned: "How is the injury?"

Dashan stood up and said, "It's okay!" To prove that he was really okay, he raised his right hand again and tried to slap the wound on his back, with a "pop", the wound exploded again...

The three-legged toad seems to be very unimpressed with this huge meat bump. No matter how Cha Wenbin drives it, it always looks lazy. In the end, he had to take out the jade ring as bait, so that the little thing got up and threw it out. Its iconic big tongue sweeps back and forth on the back of the mountain.

The saliva of the three-legged toad can heal the wounds of ordinary people in a very short time.But this time it was very strange, no matter how much it licked back and forth, Dashan's wound just didn't heal, which made Cha Wenbin also wonder, is there something unusual about this little guy recently?

The three-legged toad also found it very difficult to understand its inexplicably ineffective "medical skills". It tilted its small head and looked at its master, one person and one toad.That means: Dude, I really tried my best...

Zhuo Xiong had no choice but to use tactical stitching, "If you break it apart again, I won't even have a place to put a needle."

Zha Wenbin also took out a handful of incense ash and smeared it on the shocking wound. This is a local method, which can stop bleeding and prevent wound infection.

"Go out, you two. Brother Dashan is injured, and Chaozi must be guarded. After all, we are not the same as them."

"Brother Wenbin." "Huh?" "I'm not leaving."

Cha Wenbin stood up and looked at Zhuo Xiong, and Zhuo Xiong also looked at him, and the two men just looked at each other.

"Give me a reason." "Don't worry."

It's still three words, don't worry, Zhuo Xiong's words are just like his people, in their minds, Cha Wenbin is a totem, a spiritual pillar that prevents any accidents, even if they themselves are injured, or even use their lives price to exchange.

After a long time, Cha Wenbin shifted his gaze to Dashan, and said softly, "He is injured."

"I'm fine, I'm really fine, don't believe me, look." Da Shan waved his arm again, this time maybe Zhuo Xiong's stitches were very strong, and his wound didn't explode...

Cha Wenbin didn't look at that mound again, he stared straight ahead, perhaps, at this moment, he had really abandoned those past.

For those who enter the Tao, the most difficult thing is to let go. Those who have become the Tao in ancient and modern times, which one has not experienced inhuman twists and turns.Only by experiencing all the sufferings in the world can one become a Taoist. How can a "Tao Te Ching" be able to explain the Tao clearly with the word "Tao"?

Who made this house?Who knows the horoscope of his family?For Cha Wenbin, he still wanted to know all this, and there was only one way here, either to enter or to exit.If you want to know, then stand up straight, since you have prepared a coffin for yourself, what are you afraid of?

Northwest Zhejiang used to be an ancient ocean. It is known as the bottom of the earth's crust and has the most stable geological structure. The underground world here can maintain the most primitive structure through thousands of years of changes.Looking at the rocks above his head and under his feet, Cha Wenbin thought, this is not an artificial building, but where did that adobe house come from?

When he felt a change in his ears for the first time, the coolness instantly made the pores of the person dilate and then shrink. Zha Wenbin knew that the place he wanted was finally coming.

The world was born from chaos and divided into yin and yang. Yin and yang are opposed to each other as if they do not interfere. They accompany each other, seemingly the same but opposite.

A lake, a huge lake, a huge lake with no source in sight.

The water here is unbelievably calm, a huge stone monument stands quietly on the far shore of the lake, and a majestic palace is on the other side of the lake.

Here, there is light!

When they arrived at the lake for the first time from the dark road, their eyes did not become difficult to adapt to the appearance of the light, it was natural, like a grand ball waiting for the arrival of the distinguished guests, everything was so reasonable .

When Cha Wenbin chose to turn his head, he saw that the original darkness behind him had also become translucent, as if the sky had dawned overnight, but the sun was hiding in thick clouds.

There are no clouds here, and there is no sky at all. There are endless rocks looking up, and the surrounding coolness has no wind.

This light is by no means sunlight!

Cha Wenbin stretched out his hand to block the two of them behind him, he scanned everything here, what a similar scene, except for that hall, he can still remember everything.From here, in the dream, he ran desperately until he reached the edge of the stone tablet, fell down, shouted and woke up.

"Did you smell it?" Cha Wenbin asked softly.

"What?" "Smell."

Zhuo Xiong didn't recover from the shock, "No, what's the smell?"

Zha Wenbin smiled lightly, and a talisman flew out of his hand, "The smell of death."

This time, the talisman did not burn...