Chapter 298

Twenty six years ago, the three-day prophecy of the old Taoist priest was accurate.

Third, half.

First, Su Yanran will encounter great difficulties at the age of 25.

Second, there is a woman in the Lin family she is going to marry who doesn't like her.

Half of the third prediction is that Lao Su will come back to baiyun temple on Su Yanran's 25th birthday.

The other half, Su Yanran, will die on her birthday.

So, according to the prediction of the old Taoist, will the high-speed railway, which is closely related to her fate, die?

Being appeased by Lao Su for a long time, Su Yanran walks into the stone house with this deep question.

The space in the stone house is narrow, with doors but no windows, and the trees are towering in front of the door, so the light is rather dim.

It's supposed to be wet.

And smell.

After all, the old Taoist who smelled sour and smelled three thousand miles against the wind was also in the stone house.

What surprised Su Yanran was that there was only a strong aroma in the stone house.

It's not the smell of an air freshener.

is perfume.

in the unventilated stone house, with such strong perfume, the smell will only be even worse.

, however, only sniffed the fragrance of perfume and did not feel damp.

"I didn't expect this old Taoist priest to still use perfume. Is it true that the older you are, the more abnormal you are? "

Su Yanran is slandering in her heart. She is full of perfunctory attitude. She follows Lao Su to bend over the old Taoist priest, bows her hands, and looks into the stone house.

It's empty.

Oh, not all.

At least, there are several futons on the ground of the stone house.

In addition to the old Taoist, there was a man sitting under the west wall.

"Is that man also practicing here?"

When Su Yanran thought this way, Lao Su stretched out his hand and pulled her sleeve and went to the west wall.

"Master, Su Guodong salutes you."

When Lao Su bent over, Su Yanran immediately clasped her hands.

But as soon as she clasped her fist, she saw that Lao Su's hands were together.

It's the etiquette of Taoism to meet each other.

It is the etiquette of Buddhism to put your hands together.

As soon as Su Yanran noticed that Lao Su was practicing Buddhist rites, she thought that he had just called that man "master".

Taoist priest, is the honorific title of miscellaneous Mao Taoist.

Master is the honorific name for monk bald donkey.

"Strange, how can there be a monk practicing in the Taoist temple?"

Su Yanran just thought of it, just as he explained it to her. Su Guodong looked back at the Taoist priest and said, "the honest master has passed away for more than 20 years, but he still has dignity. It's really the envy of common people like me."

What, what?

What kind of honest master died more than 20 years ago?

But his body, but in this environment, still kept so intact.

This - I'm going to hell, right?

Su Yanran, shocked in her heart, now her eyes have adapted to the light in the stone house. She can see that the great monk sitting cross legged under the west wall is wearing a black ragged monk's robe. Her hands are folded in front of her chest, her head is slightly down, her white beard is long, but her skin is wrinkled.

When the old man dies, the wrinkles will all spread.

This is common sense that everyone knows.

But this white bearded old honest master, has been dead for more than 20 years, but the wrinkles have never spread.

If I didn't believe that my grandfather wouldn't cheat her, even if I killed Su Yanran, I wouldn't believe that this is a bald donkey who has been hanging for so many years.

"Wocao. Is not this old bald more powerful than the Pharaons of Egypt

Su Yanran murmured.

Su Guodong after listening to, gray brow, suddenly pick, but silent sigh, slowly kneel down on the futon.

His granddaughter is a lady's spokesperson.

Even if how angry, say a bastard, go away, scum and so on, it has damaged her noble identity.

But now, she said these words to master Baoxiang, who had been dead for more than 20 years.

The tone of deja vu -

this is not the tone of old Su's new acquaintance?

Lao Su doesn't need to consult the old Taoist. Just from the words of her granddaughter, we can see that her evil nature is awakening.

However, both Taoists and Buddhists don't care what people call them.

People call them miscellaneous hair, bald donkey or Taoist master. Left and right is just a name.

Boundless heaven.

Amitabha.

After waiting for Su Yanran to kneel down beside him, he pretended to be old for a long time, and his legs were numb. Finally, he slowly opened his eyes and asked, "everything is like what I said?"

Lao Su wry smile: "basic, as you predicted."

The old Taoist raised his hand, stroked his sparse beard and said, "the six paths of samsara have never stopped from ancient times to modern times. It's not supposed to come. It's not coming. I can't stop it. "This is nonsense -

when Su Yanran said this in her heart, she was frightened.

She finally realized that she was swearing.

This word, this tone, especially like some scum who doesn't take sohuang as a beauty.

Then, she was at a loss.

She couldn't understand how her heart and nature became like this after she entered the stone house.

The old Taoist said, "you don't have to worry, female resident. The change of your heart and mind is only affected by the unique aura of the tomb of the living dead. You can also think that your own demons don't like the taste and aura. "

suddenly smiled queer, and his eyes turned upside down, and his face was proudly: "old miscellaneous hair, do you think that I can scare off the perfume in this broken room?"

Yan Ran!

How can you talk to the Taoist priest like this?

Lao Su was very surprised. Just as he was about to shout, he saw the old Taoist raise his hand and press it down, indicating that he would not quack.

Lao Su quickly shut up.

When he looked at the baby granddaughter again, he found that her face was full of evil.

It's totally different from Su Yanran.

Magic, it's being inspired!

When Lao Su thought of this sentence, he heard the old Taoist say: "female hermit, 26 years ago today, Xiao Su was in this room and asked you to go home. If you come here, it's a revisit. However, since the tomb of the living dead is the place for us to repair, we don't like to be disturbed by demons. Especially the snake in the grass. It's also excusable to sprinkle some perfume to decline you. "

"Hey, hey, whatever you do, I don't care."

Su Yanran, with an evil smile, looked back at the west wall and asked: "although the old bald donkey looks like a dead man, his life has never disappeared. Today, since I'm here. Well, it's time for the old bald man to see the sun again after more than 20 years and perform his mission of exorcism and Exorcism? "

Lao Su felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his teeth were chattering.

Normal Su Yanran, I don't know who the honest master is.

But who is the old man in the rich family circle, who hasn't heard of the honest monk more than 20 years ago?

The honest monk, who was originally a member of the evil way, was later enlightened by Taoist priest Du, and finally died in baiyun temple.

Because of his good looks, this stone house is called the tomb of the living dead.

But now, Su Yanran, who is full of evil spirits, says honestly that master Su's appearance is just like that of the dead, but her vitality has never disappeared. Today, because of her arrival, she can see the sun again and perform his important task of exorcism.

What, maybe!?

Everything is possible -

the old Taoist was silent for a moment, then sighed again: "alas. Lady, you are right. If there are no demons in the world, why do you need to build a large-scale floating slaughter? "

"Fu Tu?"

Su Yanran sneered, stood up, hands to the back, walked back in the door: "old miscellaneous hair, do you think you and the old bald donkey join hands, and then build what bullshit Fu Tu, can change my demon king, grand plan?"

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