Chapter 1074： Here, where

"Here, how long is a year." Song Ning said.

The old Taoist froze: "Three hundred and sixty-five years a year, Taoist, why do you ask so?"

"How to get this place." Song Ning took out the address Jing Jing gave before.

The old Taoist glanced: "It's easy to say that Xiuyue Mountain Qing Cangdong Mansion is also a Demon Sect. From here, it is five thousand miles west.

"Thank you." Song Ning clenched his fists and got up before leaving.

"Taoist, please stay!" The old Taoist stopped Song Ning.

Song Ning turned his head and looked puzzled.

"I haven't fortune telled you yet." The old Taoist said.

"No need." Song Ning took another step, but the footsteps just stepped out, only to feel that the old Taoist's hand suddenly stretched out, and the original normal arm turned into an ordinary double length, and directly grabbed his Yibian: "What does Daoyou mean?"

"I'm in a hurry."

"Even if you are in a hurry, don't you have to be in such a hurry? Daoyou came from afar, don't you want to listen to the old words?"

Even though the old Taoist was so entangled, Song Ning didn't want to stay, but his sentence 'From afar' attracted Song Ning's attention. Song Ning turned to look at the old Taoist, and the other arm retracted into its original shape. It was also the first time that Song Ningda saw this technique. It was very difficult for the monk's body to want to deform at will, even if he hadn't practiced to that extent.

"Seniors know that I came from afar?" Song Ning sat in front of the old Taoist.

The old Taoist shoved his beard and smiled: "The Daoist asked me how many days there are in a year. If he behaves like this, he will know at a glance that he may not be the star."

Song Ning is speechless and has an urge to regret sitting down, but when he once again got up and left, he suddenly heard the old Taoist say: "Taoist, your life, you can't see through the ages, this is the old thoughts To remind you. "

"Thank you." Song Ning clenched his fists and left without getting up this time.

"However, there is a bit of old decay that I can see. I don't know what to say or what to say." The old Taoist said again.

Song Ning nodded and waited for the other party, but only heard the ambiguous phrase from the other party's mouth: "Dust is dust, soil is earth, is the fallen leaves returned to the root, or the tree fallen again ..."

The old Taoist had closed his eyes after saying this, and Song Ning, who initially regarded the old Taoist as a river and lake liar, also changed some views. The voice was still echoing in the ear, but Song Ning had already got up and left, no more. Language.

Where is the mystery of this remark, and what is the sound outside the string? Although Song Ning can feel some, but also not completely, everything is just the expression "dust to dust, soil to earth" on the surface, only if he himself It belongs to this, so I think that I have seen people like Bai Wei and Bai Xin who were very similar here before, and then there was the "old delicious rock sugar gourd". This old Taoist's words are by no means verbal and yellow, and they certainly depend on it.

"If Xiuxi reaches a certain level, he can know the world, know the world ethics, the growth mechanism of all things, the truth of heaven ’s way of running, the rule of law, and the truth of the law. In the midst of everything, the cycle is unchanged, but it is constantly changing. This is human. The fate of a man, even a monk, is actually governed by rules. If he can have such insight, he is certainly not a general. If he really ca n’t see my life, then it ’s not that I ’m walking along the way. Completely designed? "Song Ning walked, suddenly slowed down, and muttered to himself thoughtfully.

When I saw the empty burial mounds on the top of Taihe Mountain and the spirit veins under the mountain, Song Ning understood that his life had been planned until then, that is, from then on, he constantly resisted The rules rebelled against fate, and wanted to break through the shackles, but did not know whether he could really break the shackles of this rule.

Now after listening to the words of the old Taoist, could it be that he broke through himself, could his fate have changed?

"Maybe ... just look at it, don't talk about it, or else, it's just a river and lake liar." Song Ning shook his head with a wry smile and looked at the sunset Xishan, he still had one more thing to do before leaving here for Xiuyue Mountain Qing Cangdong Mansion , Is to go to the Bai family.

In the Bai family, because of what was being bullied after Missy changed her clothes, everyone was already crazy. When Song Ning was standing above the Bai family, Xian Li swept away and found that There are two extremely powerful breaths, but there seems to be something bound around these two breaths, which makes these two breaths unable to be completely released. In addition, there is no superior in this Bai family.

At this time, the Bai family compound was coming and going, and I didn't know what I was doing. The people of the Bai family also went out in full preparation, which was obviously extremely hasty.

"Remember, we must bring back the old and delicious sugar cane gourds before dawn tomorrow!" It was the Bai family manager who spoke, and all the people he had instructed hurriedly left the Bai family after bowing to salute in all directions , As if going away from the city.

Sugar-coated haws?

Song Ning couldn't help wondering, why must he bring the rock sugar gourd back tomorrow morning?

The Water Spirit Pill in the storage ring seemed to be able to feel Song Ning ’s thoughts, and he said: "The little girl had a problem with her body just now, and looking at that, it was indeed after you entered a certain bond with you and returned home. The little girl named Bai Xin is very similar. "

"I naturally know that there is something wrong with her body, otherwise how could she have silver hair?" Song Ning said.

"You are inconvenient to go over, I will help you find out?" Shui Lingdan said.

Song Ninglue thinks for a long time that Shui Ling Dan is in a state of soul, and it is easier to hide his body. But if he wants to investigate, he still needs Shui Ling Dan?

"Back to the ring." Song Ning ordered to turn over and take out the cloak.

The power of this cloak of invisibility is not only capable of concealing the figure, but also covering the breath. At that time, in the Demon Valley, Leng Ming and others did not find it at all.

However, Song Ning's move was still too hasty. Although Water Lingdan was still in the storage ring, he still hurriedly reminded Song Ning, but it was too late. When Song Ning first stepped into this Bai family, he already knew that, Two forces like imprisonment had already felt his intrusion.

What is strange is that there is no change in the Bai family, and those two forces seem to be **** and cannot even pass on the sound.

"Fortunately, the two are bound, and have been asleep and unable to wake up from the dream." Shui Lingdan breathed a sigh of relief.

"What do you mean?" Song Ning asked.

"There are two ancestor-level monks in the Bai family. Their cultivation is extremely high, but they are afraid that they will never wake up again." Shui Lingdan said: "The two, I am afraid that they are completely by nightmares Sleepy, depending on how weak this momentum is, I am afraid that it has been a long time and cannot be broken. "

The word nightmare was the first time Song Ning heard, but even if it was the first time, he probably understood that this should have a strong connection with illusion, but at this time he did not care about the Baijia nightmare. The two trapped, but the little girl looks like white core.

Song Ning originally wanted to find it by himself here, but when he walked outside the room where the little girl was full of breath, he saw the Bai Family Manager coming. He flashed and saw that the Bai Family Manager knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" The familiar voice came from the room.

"It's me, Missy." The Bai family manager.

"Oh, come in." The young lady's voice was obviously weak, and I wondered whether it was because of a bad mood or a bad health.

The Bai family manager pushed open the door, just walked in and prepared to turn and close it, but suddenly felt a faint wind on his face. He frowned slightly. There was no wind outside just now. Why was there a sudden wind?

"How?" Said the little girl.

"No, nothing, Missy, I've ordered people to buy rock sugar gourds, and I should be back before dawn tomorrow."

The little girl had a bitter face: "Ice sugar gourd ... Only old and delicious ice sugar gourd is enough. Did you tell them?"

"Well, that's all. If you are instructed, you can rest assured."

The more Song Ning listened to the conversation between the two, the more she felt that there was a problem, but it was just a sugar cane gourd, would she die if she didn't eat it? But then, he heard the incredible magical power of this sugar candied gourd.

"My memory is getting more and more chaotic. If I can't eat this time, I might forget the last memory after tomorrow." The girl's eyes were filled with tears as she spoke.

The director sighed: "It's strange to say, but it's because the old and delicious candied gourd can play a role. Miss, don't worry if you take a good rest, I will come over as soon as there is news."

The little girl nodded and watched the manager leave, and then sat in front of the dressing table. She looked at the bronze mirror, picked up the comb, and took care of it above her silver hair. While taking care of it, she smiled bitterly.

"I have fewer and fewer memories today, and I am getting more and more confused. I only remember that you said to me that this silver-white hair is very beautiful, so I do n’t dye it with ink anymore, but ..." She combed her hair and said to herself I said to myself, but when I was talking, all of a sudden, tears fell unsteadily: "But ... I can't remember who you are, where you are, what happened between us. ? "

The more she cried, the more sad she felt, and the sight in front of her was blurred.

Song Ning, who was listening to these quietly on the side, had already set off a huge wave of waves in her heart at this time. Even if she was stupid at this time, she could hear something strange.

"The time is chaotic, the battlefield of time, the time back, the memory is chaotic, and the blue silk becomes white hair ..." Song Ning said one word after another in the heart, and even the last few words, even he himself could not believe it: "Your silver and white are long The hair is very beautiful, no need to dye ink, this ... is n’t that what I said to you at that time? Good sister, Baixin! "

I do n’t know how long it took. When the little girl dried up and finished her combing, she got up and wanted to go out, but as soon as she stood up, she saw a paper bag lying flat on the table. The paper bag obviously contained something. And the style of this paper bag, she couldn't be more familiar ...