Zhuge Xiaobai and Zhuge Jiawei were sitting at the door of the side hall. The old Taoist would wake up in a while.
Zhuge Xiaobai is not good at saving people.
But he is rich, has many treasures, and cherishes his life. Naturally, he has more elixirs and the like.
A soft sound came from the side hall.
The old Taoist who was lying on the incense burner in all directions slowly opened his eyes. There was clarity in his old eyes that he had not seen for a long time.
He looked around blankly, including the beams in the side hall, the spider webs all over the place, the statue of the Bodhisattva with a compassionate expression, two large bells, some scattered incense candles, sutra cloth, etc.
He felt that these scenes were familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.
When he thought about it, his head started to hurt.
But soon, he remembered the past.
After he stepped into Daolian's secret realm, he was looking for opportunities. When he passed by this place, he found that there was something strange about it.
Just wanted to take a look.
Hey, what happens next?
The old Taoist was a little confused. Why was his memory suddenly lost?
Why can't he remember anything?
Suddenly, the old Taoist saw a face appearing in front of him.
Childish, somewhat handsome, and smiling, but the owner of this face is a bit tall.
Then he saw another face, extraordinarily handsome and gentle, looking at him.
From the way they were dressed, they looked like a pair of masters and servants.
"Are you the Taoist boys of Emperor Zhenwu?" The old Taoist was confused.
"Old Taoist priest, my name is Zhuge Jiawei. This is my young master Zhuge Xiaobai. He saved you." Zhuge Jiawei scratched his head and smiled, innocently.
"Huh?" The old Taoist was confused. Soon, he was helped up by Zhuge Jiawei, and the world in his eyes became normal.
Only then did he see the whole picture of the master and servant.
The master was wearing a black robe with silver cloud patterns embroidered on it. He was a little warm and his eyes were shining, indicating that he was somewhat intelligent.
The servant is well-dressed, has bright eyes and white teeth, and looks smart.
He also realized what the servant said, it was his young master who saved his life.
He looked at the man in black robe carefully again.
Since he had just woken up, his brain reaction was a little slow. The more he looked at Zhuge Xiaobai, the more mysterious he felt, and he began to click his tongue around Zhuge Xiaobai:
"It's good to practice Gen Gu, but why is there something strange surrounding you?"
Soon, the old Taoist gave a puzzled hum, as if his chaotic thoughts began to return to normal, and he asked:
"This fellow Taoist is the old Taoist me who you saved?"
Zhuge Xiaobai nodded gently, and Zhuge Jiawei's round eyes widened, thinking that this old Taoist priest was really slow to react.
"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord." The old Taoist bowed slightly:
"My dear friend, Zhang Xukun, thank you..."
As soon as the old Taoist said the word "thank you", his whole body froze, as if he had lost his breath and was motionless.
Then the old Taoist turned his eyes, his eyes became sharp, and he said in a deep voice:
"Xiaobai, take out all your dice and seal off the four directions.
Brother, I have something to tell you! "
Zhuge Xiaobai's eyes narrowed slightly. It was obvious that his clan brother Zhuge Chi had somehow used some method to get into the old Taoist's body and make the old Taoist suffer the consequences.
His eyes suddenly trembled, why had he heard the name Zhang Xukun somewhere?
But he didn't think any more. With a flick of his sleeves, dozens or hundreds of dice rolled to the ground. Some were gilt, some were silver, some were glazed, and some were bronze.
The dice rolled on the ground, and an invisible aura enveloped the place.
"Jiawei." Zhuge Xiaobai said solemnly.
Before the servant Zhuge Jia rushed out of the hall, his figure continued to grow, and in the blink of an eye he was much taller than the main hall. Then he swallowed the main hall into his mouth and wrapped it in his mouth. The mud and sand on the ground rolled, and the corners of his mouth also It's sand.
He just stood there quietly, smacking his eyes, which was both cute and weird at the same time.
In the main hall that Zhuge Jiawei mentioned.
Zhuge Xiaobai sat on the ground.
The old Taoist who was leaned over by Zhuge Chi looked grave and said in a deep voice:
"Xiao Bai, I will tell you Zhao Wuhuang's true identity.
But after you listen, don’t tell anyone else!
Then, you go and investigate all the creatures named Zhang related to his true identity! "
