Sword Sect Side Gate

Guchaozi is not as pure as Su Li's kindness as a healer. At first, he was only touched by Su Li and found some kindness from the numbness of his practice, but now he is exhausted to help the Zhenbei Army with Su Li. Yu self-protected. Su Li was right, the disciple of the side sect shouldn't go to fight the enemy recklessly, and he really couldn't fight it completely when there was bound to be a pill formation on the opposite side.

　　 At this time, the only vitality for the old Taoist priests is to help the Zhenbei Army, because under the cover of the Zhenbei Army, he can be unafraid of the real ghost godsong who trapped them outside by the formation of the formation. It's a pity that the Zhenbei Army was completely restrained by the Hu people at this time. Otherwise, the majestic army that has assembled a hundred thousand people only needs to move forward steadily, and it can easily destroy the so-called ‘Extinct Array of Ten Thousand Ghosts’.

But Gu Zhaozi's heart is gradually becoming anxious... His life span is really close to not many days to live, and on this battlefield filled with lifeless and evil spirits, even if he has the confidence to form a pill, he dare not really. The tribulation and pill formation! At that time, not to mention how much the Heavenly Tribulation will be strengthened by the evil aura and death aura here, the intrusion of all kinds of negative miscellaneous auras when crossing the Tribulation alone will be enough to make his Daoji collapse.

　　The old Taoist priest is useless no matter how anxious, he can only calm down and do what he can with Su Li. Gradually, he watched Su Li'teaching the students' one by one, watching that he didn't mind his'medical skills' outflow and imparting all his experience to more and more people, the old Taoist's heart slowly The ground calmed down... Even the irritability that could not be suppressed even by the Qingxin Talisman was dissipated by Su Li, and he slowly discovered some very strange characteristics in this little Taoist boy.

　　 After another month, the old Taoist's body seemed to collapse all of a sudden, and he was a lot older. He already vaguely knew that his limit was tonight. But instead of him, he was not so anxious. Instead, he was wandering around in the barracks, looking at the busy Su Li, and visiting the named disciple Han Yan who had returned from the wounds on the battlefield.

　　 "Can you spare time to go back to Taoist temple tonight?" Guzhaozi asked his boy and disciple.

　　 "Master?" Han Yan was puzzled, but nodded and said: "Good Master, I will visit you."

　　 Su Li's eyes suddenly reddened. He looked at Gudizi and asked, "Master, your body still looks good!"

　　 Guzhaozi knew when he saw this, that this precocious Taoist boy had already seen what he meant, but he smiled and said, "We are immortal cultivators, we are detached from life and death."

Su Li was speechless, so he could only handle all the chores as soon as possible in the barracks and then return to Taoist temple early...At this time, he was able to walk away because he had trained Song Rui nearly two thousand in a month. Medical soldiers! With a simple suture dressing and Talisman medicinal herbs, soldiers who are basically alive can save their lives and even recover quickly. And it is precisely because of the expansion of the scale of the medical soldiers that in this month, the red-eyed Huren has lost 200,000 people, but there are more than 85,000 people in the Northern Army in Renzhen. It's almost 1:20.

But in fact, the situation is not optimistic, because as the Hu people die more and more, the life and hostility on the battlefield are getting stronger and stronger, and the fragile Hu people are becoming more and more crazy... even in Zhenbei in the last two days. There were signs of instability in the army, even if Su Li worked overtime to rush to clean up the shadows in the camp, but it seemed that the drop in the bucket was getting less and more unsustainable.

　　 This camp is already in the midst of internal and external troubles, and now coupled with the loneliness of the lonely son is approaching... this is really a good fortune and a misfortune.

After spending such a long time together, Su Li has actually developed a strong affection for Gu Zhaozi, even stronger than his parents’ siblings, because this is the first person in the world who truly treats him nicely. Like his father and grandfather, he cares about himself. Now that the end of this kind elder is approaching, Su Li has reason to be sad, and he has really cried several times in secret. Even if he has awakened the wisdom of the past, he is just an eight-year-old little peasant after all.

　　 So when Guzhaozi saw Su Li in the evening, he was not surprised to see the obvious tears on his face...

"Chier, people are always going to die." Gu Zhaozi stretched out his hand and gently stroked Su Li's head, then looked to the side before realizing what Han Yan said: "Yan'er, your talent is already Jijia just missed the age of cultivation, but You Li'er's help must complete the foundation building breakthrough is not a problem innate. I know you have been complaining that I just accept you as a named disciple... But your talent can be used as the true legend of Sword Sect! The old way is just a side door, and accepting you as a disciple will also put you in the side door. That is a waste of your talent."

　　 "Yan'er knows that Yan'er has known Master's painstaking efforts a long time ago... But Master, please understand that in Yan'er's heart, Master is not only a master, but also a character like the ancestor!" Han Yan also started to cry.

　　 Guzhaozi stretched out his other hand and gently stroked Han Yan's head, with a loving look on his old face, why didn't he treat these two children as real younger generations in love? He released Su Li again, and then took out a thick book from his arms and said, "This is all the talisman that the old Tao has learned throughout his life. I believe you can almost understand the essentials of writing when you study ink by my side. …Han Yan is the one who can obtain the true heir of Jianzong recognized by the old Dao, and you are the only person who can obtain the true heir of the old Dao!"

　　 "Thank you, my lord..." Su Li tremblingly took the Fushu that Gu Zhaozi handed over, UU reading www. uukānshu. The mixed feelings in com's heart are full of irony. At the beginning, he chose to follow Guzhaozi and he did not have the thought of benefiting this old Taoist priest who was about to enter the woods, but he did not expect that he would not bear it at this point.

"Okay, it's time to explain everything that should be explained, and it is time for me to make the final contribution with this stubborn body... if my life expires and the soldiers are resolved, the corpse will change in this place!" Gu Zhaozi pushed away. After leaving the boy and the girl, they walked alone to the open space outside the Taoist temple.

　　 "Master, what do you want to do?" Su Li had a hunch.

　　 "Living toward death, this is what the master and her old man gave me." Guzhazi said, shook his head and laughed: "So my understanding is: I should die and others should live!"

　　 paused, he looked up at the sky again. Unprecedented firmness flashed in the old face, and then the zhenqi in his body writhed at this moment. With his will condensed all his own wisdom as the center, all the spirits and spirits gathered into a group... soon, a hazy The sphere with golden glow of hazy formed in the dantian of the old Taoist priest. This is the fruit of the immortal Tao who gathered all his wisdom and practice, and is the summary of all his previous cultivation.

　　 However, when the pill is formed, the calamity will come down, and the cultivation of the true is actually doing things against the heavens, so when the pill is formed, it will naturally usher in a cause and effect of the heaven and the earth...that is, the heaven and the tribulation.

But Guzhazi dismissed this, he laughed and said: "Master, you give me a way to call'Guzhao', so that I am not afraid of the loneliness on the road, even if no one understands it, I have to go alone. Be brave and diligent. But the disciple Shao Xiao has a different understanding. This time, Ye Guzhou, who is a poor Dao, will go through the crowd in front of everyone!"

　　... Later generations commented that the name of Gudi Du'er began on this day.

　　PS: The protagonist of this chapter is an old Taoist priest