Infinite Script Killing

The grandfather and grandson went down the mountain and found a small restaurant. They didn't order much, just four cold dishes and seven hot dishes.

The taste is naturally not as authentic and exquisite as Zhendong, but it is more affordable. Not counting the four cold dishes, the seven hot dishes are almost enough for ten people.

It can be seen that after the master heard those words, the whole person's mood went up to a higher level. In a good mood, the appetite naturally increased, and a large pot of boiled goods and meat slices and lotus soup were all filled by the master.

The whole table of food was swept away by the master and the apprentice in less than twenty minutes. The two of them added a large bowl of braised noodles with unsatisfied taste, and then walked back with satisfaction.

When he walked to a stall on the road, the master suddenly stopped. Xu Tong saw several masks hanging on the stall. At first glance, these masks looked festive, but upon closer inspection, they were simply fooling people. It's a little faded.

But the master casually picked up a mask and handed it to him: "Take it, it will be useful when you go back tonight."

"Pig head?"

Xu Tong wanted to change it to another one, but the master stopped him, pointed to the mask and said, "This mask is very poorly made, and the only thing that makes it valuable is the pig's head."

Xu Tong was confused when he heard this. At this time, the master picked up a sheep head mask and started playing with it. It seemed that he liked the sheep head mask quite a lot. He didn't know what the master was going to do, but he still paid the bill. Leave.

When the two returned to Shangqing Palace, the master did not mention the matter of worshiping Shankou. He made a pot of tea, lay down in the shade, let Xu Tong fan him, and took a short rest with his eyes slightly closed. .

This made Xu Tong feel as upset as a cat scratching his head, and he was just thinking about paying homage to Shankou.

It wasn't until three or four o'clock in the afternoon, when the weather wasn't that hot anymore, that Master slowly opened his eyelids, glanced at Xu Tong and said with a smile, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Hehe, a little bit." Xu Tong brought the tea and said he was lying if he said he was not in a hurry.

The master nodded, seemingly satisfied with his answer, and continued: "Actually, there is nothing to teach you. The master leads you to practice alone. Haven't you already mastered it?"

"Er..."

Xu Tong's heart skipped a beat. He had never told his master about his ability to worship Shankou. He thought he had fooled him last time, but now that his master had revealed it, he felt a little guilty.

He glanced at the master from the corner of his eye, and saw that the master was looking at him with squinted eyes, with clear black and white eyes, as if he had already penetrated everything.

However, this matter obviously cannot be avoided. Just when he was about to give an explanation to the master, he saw the master wave his hand: "No need to explain, what you said is 70% true and 30% false. If you make it up again, it will not be round."

Xu Tong nodded frankly and looked at the master's eyes: "There are some things that I can't give you a satisfactory explanation for, but you also said that 70% of my words are true, at least these 70% are true. It’s real gold.”

A lie is a lie after all. The master ran out yesterday and raided three strangers' dens. I'm afraid it wasn't as the master said. His hands were itchy, so he probably went to touch his base, otherwise he wouldn't be here today. Say something like this.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

After a moment, the master actually smiled, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip: "Come on, I won't ask you anymore, anyway, you are the person with our first name after all, and it is passed on to everyone. Looking at the contemporary era, it is good to pass it on."

After that, the master took out a notebook from his sleeve and handed it to him. Xu Tong took it and took a look. He saw three words written crookedly on it in thin gold: "Huang Quan Lu"

"The Shankou is a technique, and this is a tool. Once you understand it, you will be able to find the way to the Dharma, and then you will be considered successful." The master took a sip of tea and said, "I still remember when we first met, I What did you say??"

Xu Tong's head was buzzing as he looked at the contents in the book that were like ghost drawings. Hearing the master's question, Xu Tong nodded: "You said, just go and learn if you don't know it. Learn it word by word. This way you will learn it." What’s yours is yours.”

The master nodded with satisfaction, crossed his legs, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and said, "Then why are you still standing there?"

The corner of Xu Tong's mouth twitched, and he asked me to teach myself with his emotions? ?

But when the master spoke, Xu Tong could only squat aside and study the book obediently. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the master shout: "Wait a minute."

"Yeah!" Xu Tong thought the master was going to change his mind, but when he turned around, he saw the master casually throw the pig head mask he just bought to him: "Take it with you! Don't take it off."

Not understanding what the master was doing, Xu Tong took the mask in his hand and found a small yellow talisman inside the mask. Seeing this, he did not doubt that it was there, so he raised his hand and put the mask on his head. As soon as he clicked the button, he sat aside and began to study the "Huang Quan Lu".

Although the Thin Gold Body looks difficult, if you look carefully, you can still distinguish the content inside. However, it is more like a weird novel than a martial arts secret book.

It didn't contain any mysterious moves as I thought. Instead, it told a story from the perspective of a Taoist priest about what he saw and heard in the netherworld.

He was confused at first, but as he read, he became fascinated by the stories in the book.

For example, a Taoist priest turned into an antique dealer and told a story about a wealthy family to a scholar in a teahouse. The scholar was fascinated and said that the life of this wealthy family was happier than that of gods.

It's just that this wealthy family is defeated by gold on the outside and inside. All the signs of internal and external difficulties in the family are already signs of collapse. In the end, the family is ruined.

After the story was told, the scholar couldn't help but sigh, but when he thought about it, he just felt that the story told in the book was so familiar. Before the scholar could think about it carefully, he realized that the Taoist priest had disappeared long ago, and even the teahouse was gone. No shadow.

When he looked again, he found that he was actually sitting on a withered grave. He was so shocked that he thought he had hit a ghost and hurried home.

But when I ran home and took a look, I realized that I had been dead for several days. Wasn't the story the Taoist priest told his own story? ?

There is also a passage at the end of the story, when the false is true, the true is also false, and the inaction is everywhere and then nothing.

There are several short stories at the end, all of which bring people into the story from the perspective of the Taoist priest. Although the stories are short, each one has a profound meaning, which makes Xu Tong read with gusto.

It was just that he was in a trance, but he didn't notice that the master walked up to the water tank at some point, stretched out his hand and pulled out the meat ball inside that was about to be crushed into a meat patty.

The meat ball didn't know what kind of monster it was. No matter how much Xu Tong tortured it, it never gave up. But after it fell into the master's hands, it trembled and didn't dare to move, allowing the master to knead and play with it at will.

Fortunately, the master didn't mean to hurt it. He only said: "You can't beat him now that you are like this. I will let you go when it gets dark."

When the meatball heard that he could walk, he was so excited that he started shaking all over. But when he turned to look at Xu Tong, a cold light appeared in his eyes, as if he was debating whether to leave or continue to look for opportunities to retaliate.

"Forget it, don't leave if you don't want to leave. It just so happens that I've been bored recently. How about you stay and accompany me." The master continued: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you anymore as long as I'm here."

Meatball was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly. At this time, the master suddenly put a sheep head mask on Meatball's head: "I'll give you a gift. You are a sheep and he is a pig."

Rouqiu was dumbfounded, took one look at Xu Tong and immediately became happy; "Yes, yes, yes, he is a pig, he is a pig!"

Rouqiu looked back and saw the pig head mask Xu Tong was wearing, and nodded with pride.

Even after getting the master's approval, he rolled on the ground and turned into a lamb. He stared at the sheep-head mask and ran to Xu Tong to show off crazily.

"I am a sheep and you are a pig, hahahaha, pig head!!"

Xu Tong frowned and raised his head, his eyes glowing coldly, which made Meatball tremble with fear and he quickly took a few steps back.

At this time, the master behind him grabbed it with one hand and put it in his arms, as if to support it: "There is only one pig in this family, which one of you is the pig?"

"He's a pig!!"

Seeing the support of the big boss, Rouqiu suddenly became more courageous and pointed at Xu Tong: "It's him, it's him, it's him!!"

"Oh, are you sure he is a pig?" The master asked again with narrowed eyes, but this time his voice became hoarse.

"Yes, he is a pig! He is a pig!"

Meatball obviously didn't notice the danger and said in a very sure tone.

"Then when you two come together, who is the master!"

"He! He's a pig..." As soon as Rouqiu finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something was burning under the mask.

There was a buzzing in my head, and my thoughts suddenly blurred. In my groggy ears, I continued to hear the master's voice: "Who is the master!!"

Meatball's head was buzzing, and he had no time to distinguish, so he just subconsciously shouted to Xu Tong: "He is the Lord!"

As soon as these words came out, the mask on Meatball's head suddenly cracked, and a talisman was burned deeply into its head like a red-hot iron.

At the same time, Xu Tong's forehead felt cool. After taking off the mask, he took out a small mirror and took a look. Sure enough, there was a shallow mark on his forehead. The mark flashed on his forehead for a few times and then gradually buried under his skin and could no longer be seen. Clear.

At the same time, when he looked at the meat ball again, he suddenly felt a special feeling in his heart.

【hint! You obtain a special biological pet. After completely completing the ritual, the pet can be put into the prop book for foster care. During the foster care period, 2 script points will be consumed every day. 】

【hint! You subdue the blood resentment body, and the curse of [Polypoma] disappears! 】

【hint! You subdue the blood resentment body. Please check the specific entries after completing the ceremony. 】

When the prompt came, Xu Tong looked at his master again. He saw his master sitting on a chair and throwing the meat ball in front of him with a smile. There was green smoke all over the meat ball, and the marks on his forehead were flashing. , fell to the ground without moving.

"For the first seven days, give him some yellow bars, and then sprinkle ashes on him. After seven days, it's done."

The master pointed at the little thing and said.

"Is it that simple?" He couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at the motionless meat ball on the ground. When he went out to eat, his master said that he would collect the meat ball for him. He thought it would be very troublesome, but didn't expect it to be that simple? Immediately, his eyes rolled around and he came forward and asked: "Is this also the magic of our seven sects? Why haven't you heard of it?"

The master grinned and said: "No, this is the Xiangtang Talisman of Northeastern Disciple Ma. You haven't heard of it. It's normal. Since ancient times, Miao magic has not come out of Sichuan, and the Five Immortals can't reach Shanhaiguan."

"Oh!" Xu Tong suddenly realized, "It turns out you stole someone else's lesson."

The master pursed his lips and kicked Xu Tong on the butt: "Is that called stealing? Things between practitioners are called learning from others. The jade from another mountain can attack the stone."

The grandfather and grandson were chatting animatedly when they heard hurried footsteps outside the door. Xu Tong quickly put on his Jack mask and saw Gao Zhuo rushing in with a panic on his face. When he saw Xu Tong and Mr. Xue, Gao Zhuo Zhuo Xian shouted to Xu Tong, "Oh no, there's trouble. It's said that Qianju has started preparing for the Beimang Conference in advance!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Zhuo suddenly realized something and stared straight at Xue Gui beside him. His eyes suddenly widened and he knelt on the ground with a plop: "You can't reach the passengers by jumping up and down the stairs. Say hello to Master Taishan!"

Xu Tong stood aside and curled his lips when he saw this. When he saw this, he couldn't help but complained in his heart: "Bah, you are a licking dog!"