Chapter 295

The tomb of the living dead once appeared in Jin Yong's great work the hero of the divine eagle.

In fact, there is a tomb of the living dead in reality, which is related to Wang Chongyang.

Chongyang Chengdao palace in a northwest city, 40 kilometers away, now there are tombs, stone tablets engraved with "Tomb of the living dead" several characters.

According to the records, Wang Chongyang practiced there for two years, and wrote a poem named "seven Jue poem to Ning Bogong from the tomb of the living dead", which describes this special cultivation method -- don't think about good things, if it really works, it won't be seen by later generations.

According to local residents, once opened a graveway in the past, found that there was a basement in it. It was too deep to see the bottom. For the sake of safety, no one was allowed in, so it was sealed with earth.

Su Yanran also likes to read martial arts novels. A few years ago, she went to a city in Northwest China and saw the tomb of the living dead.

However, she never knew that there was such a place in beijing baiyun temple.

It's just obvious that the tomb of the living dead in Houguan is just a simple stone house with no underground palace except a door.

A small, gray haired, slovenly Taoist priest, who could not see his age, was weeding in the vegetable field beside the stone house with a hoe.

More than ten meters away from the old Taoist, Su Yanran could smell the sour smell coming with the wind.

It's estimated that the old man hasn't taken a bath for decades.

Is this the only way to show his noble demeanor?

Subconsciously, she wrinkled her little nose. Just as she was about to raise her hand to cover it, she put it down again.

Her instinctive action is disrespect for the old Taoist.

What's more, her grandfather must have smelled the sour smell, but he didn't respond at all. He just walked over quickly, clasped his hands, bowed down and said in a low voice, "Taoist priest, Su Guodong is disturbing your Qingxiu again."

The old Taoist just raised his head, a pair of old eyes swept from Su Yanran's face, and asked without expression: "did you ever have a meeting gift?"

A gift?

Isn't he an expert? He asked for a gift from his grandfather.

When Su Yan was stunned, Lao Su took out a bottle of wine from his pants pocket without saying a word.

Then, Su Yanran saw every wrinkle and hair of Lao Zamao in an instant, with a look of ecstasy. She grabbed the wine, unscrewed the lid and drank it like cold water.

Su Yanran was even more stupefied and thought to herself, "this bottle of wine is the gift he asked for with his grandfather? Look at his greedy drinking. I'm afraid he hasn't drunk for 30 years? "

Before going up the mountain, Su Yanran saw with her own eyes that Lao Su had bought it for ten yuan in a small supermarket in front of the mountain gate.

In the supermarket of the scenic spot, the queen of millet can guess what wine she can buy for ten yuan.

After all, a bottle of 300 ml mineral water here is only 10 yuan per bottle. We refuse to make a counter-offer.

But the old Taoist is like drinking jade juice.

What changed Su Yanran's appearance was that the old Taoist drank the whole bottle of wine with the speed of "pouring water", patted his stomach with satisfaction, and hiccupped. After that, the whole person changed.

It's as if he was only a little over one meter five and suddenly became one meter seven. His face was full of bitterness and hatred. He was covered with red light. His muddy and expressionless eyes were shining from time to time.

Even that kind of sour smell is a bit like the fried flower of coriander.

The old Taoist belched again, then sighed: "Alas, I haven't tasted wine for 25 years. Xiaosu, over the years, you've been going smoothly, and you don't want to ask me any more. "

In two years' time, he will be eighty years old, but the old Taoist called him Xiao su.

As soon as Su Yanran picked her eyebrows, she saw her grandfather bending over and clasping his fist. In her sincere tone, she had obvious guilt: "I was blindfolded by the world of mortals, and I forgot the things you reminded me of. But for the disaster, I'm afraid I can't remember the Taoist priest. "

"Ha ha, Su Guodong is aboveboard and aboveboard. I appreciate you most."

With a faint smile, the old Taoist turned and walked to the stone house.

As soon as Su Guodong raised his foot, he heard his granddaughter ask in a soft voice, "grandfather, how old is he this year?"

Lao Su shook his head slowly, looked at the stone house and said softly, "it's a coincidence that I was the same as you. When I was 25 years old, I followed my grandfather to baiyun temple to meet Taoist priest. In the blink of an eye, fifty-three years have passed. I'm old, but the Taoist priest's style remains the same. "

Su Yanran's small mouth suddenly widened.

If the high-speed railway is nearby, it will definitely Scream: "wocao. Fifty three years ago, he was like this. In that case, he will be at least over 100 years old. "

Taoists are not like some fake monks in Buddhism who are full of good deeds and virtues, but in fact they are just pretending that they are not in the three realms and five elements and are outsiders. They pay more attention to personal cultivation and pursue the art of prolonging life.

It is said that Peng Laozu, who emerged as a flying immortal during the reign of yin and Zhou, lived more than 760 years.

Although it's a legend, it's an indisputable fact that all the Taoists who devote themselves to the cultivation of Taoism can live a long life.Su Yanran blinked her eyes and asked: "grandfather, how many years ago was the last time you came here? I listen to that old miscellaneous and old Taoist, and he seems to be complaining to you. "

Lao Su gave a bitter smile and asked, "how old are you this year? Plus a year. "

"You just said that when I was my age, I came with my grandfather for the first time. That's 26 years ago. "

"Do you know why I came that time?"

"I want to know now."

"For your sake."

Lao Su looked back at his granddaughter's eyes, incomparably gentle and kind.

"Please? Ask me what? At that time, I was not born

Su Yanran casually said these words, suddenly stunned, a moment later: "you came that time, is to hope that the millet family can have a granddaughter."

When she was very young, she already knew that the two aunts and the two aunts were not the flesh and blood of the Su family, but adopted.

I don't know how many generations the Sogdians have been thriving. They have been men for generations, never having a daughter.

In order to cater to the natural principle of "combining hardness and softness, which is just the right way", the Su family could not give birth to a daughter, so they had to adopt her.

Finally, in this generation of Su Taichu, six brothers gave birth to Su Yanran.

She was born with the golden key in her mouth and was regarded as a treasure by the whole family.

In particular, she has a strong character and outstanding appearance. In high school, she was praised by Hao Dapeng and others from the bottom of her heart.

It's also for this reason that she can't be spoiled. Under the Su family, she is absolutely Su Lao, and above the others. If her father Su Taichu dares to move her finger, she may be broken.

"To Yang is broken, to Yin is withered."

Su said softly, "that's why I came to ask the Taoist priest what to do to get you."

Su Yanran immediately asked: "how do you do it?"

Su Lao laughs but doesn't say a word - the divine staff demeanor that can't be revealed is full.

Su Yanran pretended to be discontented and tooted her little mouth. When she was about to urge her grandfather to go to the stone house, she heard him say, "in those days, the Taoist priest said that you didn't belong to the Su family. But when he was young, your grandfather once helped him. In order to repay the favor, he went against the sky - but, after all, he went against the sky. Therefore, the Taoist priest warned me at that time not to be rich without benevolence. And he made three predictions

Debt to pay money, debt to love, natural, Su Yanran do not want to care more.

She was only interested in the three prophecies of the old Taoist.

Without waiting for her to ask, Lao Su took the initiative to say, "first, when you were 25 years old, there was a big disaster."

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