Master and I looked at each other.

You can't say that this young man is impolite, it just feels a little weird.

The Daxing shaman gave a bitter smile and whispered to us: "The most talented young men in this village are all practicing with the shaman. Apart from practicing, they don't understand the world and are inevitably arrogant. Like Qiangzi, they always want to

It doesn’t matter if you go to that stone cave to polish your character. That’s how I came here at that time.”

Has Qiangzi ever been to that cave? It’s okay to stay there in fear every day. The most important thing is that he can only face the blue sky and white sun all day long, and the loneliness of the vast mountains. But, is Qiangzi’s temper really the same as that of Qiangzi?

Is it related to the phantom of the moon?

Master and I were silent at the same time. After all, it was a matter for someone else's village. We just followed the Daxing wizard and silently walked up the stairs of this stilted building.

At this moment, it was already afternoon, and at the foot of the cliff, the mountains in the distance were inexplicably covered in fog, making me confused and confused. It was like I had walked all the way to this day, but my future became increasingly unclear.

In silence, we walked up the long corridor of the stilted building. The young man entered the house without closing the door. As soon as he entered the door, there was a windowless hall. In the dark hall, there was a weird totem image enshrined. Except in front of the totem image,

With two futons, there is nothing to grow.

Then there were two doors on the left and one on the right at the back of the hall. As soon as Daxing Dasha walked in, he bowed respectfully to the portrait of the totem.

As Taoists, Master and I obviously don't have the right to worship such a totem, but we can't wander in and out, so we can only wait quietly. Out of boredom, I really want to see clearly what this totem image is? Isn't it right?

What kind of powerful monster is it in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"? But the light in the room was dim, so Daxing Wizard quickly finished paying homage and turned around and led us into the door on the left.

In the end, I didn’t see clearly what that totem image was.

When I entered the room, there was finally a little light, and the first thing I saw was the most powerful witch in the village, the twenty-first-generation witch - Bu Deng.

He is a skinny old man with a sickly yellow complexion. He wears a typical shaman robe, but the color is darkened by washing, and his gray hair is tied into a small braid on the top of his head. In addition, his head is

There is no hair on the sides.

He has no beard, but his eyebrows are very long. His overall appearance is like looking at flowers in a fog, but you can faintly feel that he is extraordinary.

It's just extraordinary, nothing outstanding, nothing that makes people feel powerful and hard to mess with.

The only thing that makes people feel a little powerful is that the complex bone chains he wears are polished and simple, but they give people a cold feeling that they are the fangs in the mouth of a vicious beast.

After we came in, Daxing Dasha first put Qiangzi on the ground, then bowed respectfully to Buden Dasha, and then stepped aside. Master and I used Taoist etiquette to bow to Buden Dawu.

, also silently stepped aside.

The great witch Buden closed his eyes and showed no reaction. I stood next to the master and quietly looked at the room.

The furnishings of this room are very simple, that is, except for a futon, there is not even a bed. The great witch Budeng is sitting on the only futon in this room.

However, the furnishings of this room are complex, because there are many bottles and cans in the room. When I saw it, I suddenly felt familiar. Wasn't the room like Ruxue's room in Yueyan Miao Village the same?

I didn't dare to think too much about Ruxue. Even if I wasn't afraid of the pain of my soul, I was afraid of losing my composure in the room of the Great Witch Buden. I was soon attracted by the 'difference' of these bottles and jars, because if

Xue's bottles and jars should be filled with things related to voodoo, there may be voodoo insects, various voodoo medicines and the like.

But the bottles and jars in the witch's room revealed another feeling. I felt a void, but with an alternative sense of life.

And there is only one thing that can give me such a feeling, and that is - spiritual bodies! Could it be that these bottles and jars contain spiritual bodies? I tilted my head and wanted to feel it carefully, but found that my attention was

The earthenware pot in which it was concentrated seemed to sense my 'attention', and there was a rebound emotion inside, which made me immediately dare not pay attention.

It's not that I'm afraid of the spirit in the jar, but I feel it's a bit rude to 'peep' like this in the great witch Budeng's room.

In this way, I could only move my eyes to the window of the room. Outside the small window was a blue sky with some faint clouds passing by. In the distance of the blue sky were patches of distant mountains, and the close-up view was the swaying branches of the big trees.

Such a window view actually has a sense of tranquility, remoteness and vicissitudes of life, which makes people feel relaxed and peaceful at once.

Just as I was admiring the view from the window, Great Witch Bu Deng suddenly opened his eyes.

He didn't say anything, didn't do anything, he just opened his eyes silently, but everyone in the room noticed this change. What kind of aura is this? Can it have such an influence on people?

However, what I saw was a pair of calm and profound eyes, not the kind of depth with outstanding spiritual power, but the kind of depth formed by eyes that are really calm, unusually settled, but full of many things.

In addition, I have a strange feeling that under these calm and deep eyes, there is another pair of eyes looking at me.

The more I looked, the more I couldn't look away. Even though I knew it was rude, I was attracted by such a pair of eyes and wanted to understand what was still looking at me.

"I'm sorry. I had some enlightenment just now, so I studied for a while." But the Great Witch Bu Deng seemed not to give me such a chance anymore. Suddenly he gave me a meaningful look and continued to speak to me in a calm and polite tone.

I said this to my master.

"I don't dare, and I didn't wait long." Facing such a person, Master also put away his usual bohemian attitude and became polite and steady.

"Sit down." Great Witch Budeng simply bowed to Master and me, and then asked us to sit down.

There were no other futons in the room, only a quaint but rustic floor. Master and I sat down on this floor without any hesitation, but the Daxing wizard stood aside respectfully and did not dare to sit down.

Bu Deng glanced at Daxing Great Witch and said calmly: "You don't have to be so formal. Sit down."

As soon as he said this, Daxing Dasha hurriedly sat down, sitting upright. Seeing how uncomfortable he was, it was better to stand than to sit.

However, even though I was thinking so relaxedly, in my heart I inexplicably classified the Great Witch Buden in front of me as being on the same level as Sister Jenny. I don’t know why I met her like this for the first time.

, and made such a judgment.

After everyone sat down, Great Wizard Budeng spoke slowly: "Since the guests are here, we have to entertain them. But in my haste, I didn't even prepare a cup of mountain spring. Please forgive me."

How can Master and I care about this? Even when it comes to saying it, I can feel that although the great wizard Bu Deng is polite in his words, he also has the pride of an expert. And I think all experts have some weird tempers. How can we care about this?

?I offended you unintentionally and you don’t even know what happened?

"Is this your apprentice?" Great Witch Bu Deng's mind seemed to be jumping very fast. Just now he was talking about rude things, but the next moment the topic shifted to me and he started asking about my master.

"It's my apprentice." Master answered directly.

"The spiritual sense is very powerful, but" Great Witch Bu Deng frowned slightly, looked at me a few times, and then said: "It should not be the normal growth of spiritual sense, but I can't see clearly. But it is a good seedling.

No matter which lineage you cultivate, such a talent is good."

Of course it's not normal. There is a Tao boy in my soul who will pop out and replace him at any time. How can I be normal? It's worse than splitting hundreds of personalities with split personality!

The master didn't want to tell me directly about my situation, but he finally said: "There are indeed some complicated things in my apprentice's life, but he is a good young man. As a master, I am proud of him."

Even though they were polite words, I could feel that there was a trace of pride in Master's words. He rarely praised me so directly in front of outsiders, but such a simple sentence made my heart surge with warmth. "Master did it for me."

Proud, I feel like my father is proud of me. As a junior, what can be more affirming than this sentence?

However, Great Witch Bu Deng didn't pay much attention. He just nodded lightly and said 'hmm', and then his eyes fell on Qiangzi.

This time, unlike him who looked at other people lightly, he looked at Qiangzi for a long time, and then turned around and asked Daxing the Great Witch: "How long have you been unconscious?"

The words were still calm, and I couldn't even feel any emotion. But for some reason, I saw Daxing Dasha sitting next to me suddenly sweating all over his forehead, as if he was under great pressure.

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Chapter completed!