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"What is the Burning Love Curse?"

In the middle of the night, when the dew was heavy, Mo Ya squatted under Na Xu's window and asked Na Xu who was copying scriptures with his hands down.

"Even if there is adversity, the poor monk will empathize with the suffering of the benefactor in the future."

"Then why am I uncomfortable now, Master?"

"The donor is in pain all over, and his stomach is empty and dizzy, and he needs to eat something."

Mo Ya under the window stopped ringing, slowly straightened up, and lay down on the window sill: "Monk, are you really in love with me, or are you sick, just like me, who have nothing to blame for?"

"The poor monk just wants to cure the donor's heart disease."

"I think I've said it before. I'm not here to treat illnesses, but to open the ninth door for me, Master, and send me to where I want to go."

"The theory of the ninth gate is not credible, but the benefactor's heart disease must be cured."

"I have no money to pay the consultation fee."

"Na Xu has never needed money to treat patients."

"But I don't like being in debt."

"Buddha loves all living beings, and the benefactor doesn't owe me anything." Na Xu raised his head, although his words were boring, but his eyes were gentle, and there was really the compassion of the Buddha in his eyes.

"Damn." Mo Ya stepped back, feeling a little unbearable for some reason, and slapped his butt to get out of the way.

Half a moon in the sky was hazy, and there was a man in white clothes, who was about to jump over the wall.

"Climb the wall in the middle of the night, rape or steal." Mo Ya gritted his teeth meanly.

As a result, the man on the wall turned his head, and after being so far away, he really heard his words clearly, and stuck out his tongue at him.

"Sure enough, it's you with a smooth ear." Mo Ya stretched his waist, and stuck out a tongue as long as a hanged ghost at him, and turned back to the room to lift the corpse.

The southern half of the mountain is just ahead.

Truth stopped and stood on the branch of a big tree to look into the distance.

Just now when he was in the temple, he heard an indistinct cry of a ferocious beast, the direction should be here.

Sure enough, in the chestnut grove in the middle of the mountain, a white mist is rising at this time, the range is not large, but all the things inside are swallowed by it, and even a shadow cannot be discerned.

"Don't worry, I'll save you!" The voice of the person exalted in the fog was still righteous.

"Hangtou!" Di Ting sneered, thought for a while, and then sent a signal to Na Xu, and then set off to swipe into the fog.

The mist that can blind people's eyes is not an obstacle at all to Truth Listening.

He has a pair of ears that can listen to the wind, and when he enters the fog, his spirit becomes more concentrated, and he can even hear the rustling sound of the white fog slowly flowing.

The ferocious beast in the fog seemed to know that he was coming, and soon disappeared in the fog without making a sound.

So he listened intently, only Gao Shou's heartbeat beating like a drum could be heard in his ears.

Following the sound, he approached slowly, and was about to touch his feet, but suddenly heard a very thin sound.

Very close, it was the slightest sound of footsteps crushing leaves.

Di Ting rushed forward quickly, sure enough, a gust of wind passed in front of him, with a slightly fishy animal breath, the fierce beast had already started, its sharp claws went straight to Gao Shou's eyes.

"Stand back!" Di Ting shouted in a hurry, grabbing Gao Shou's back.

The two retreated quickly, the fierce beast flew into a rage, and simply turned to rush towards Diting, roaring and the wind came, and soon threw Diting down and firmly pressed it under him.

"Are you dead, come and help!" Di Ting gritted his teeth.

There was a strong wind in the fog, and the beast's claws pressed tighter and tighter, grabbed Di Ting's shoulders, and cut deeply into his flesh.

"I'm coming!" The tall man who couldn't figure out the north roared again, because the situation was critical, this time he exerted his strength fiercely, rushing forward with the momentum of the wind and the water, and bumped into the big tree in front, completely Knocked out.

"Should I lift it or not, you damn wax gun head." Listening to the scolding, he struggled a few times, trying to shrink his bones and get away, but in the end it was futile.

The pair of sharp claws on the shoulder pierced deeper and deeper, and one of them was pulled out after piercing his shoulder bone. It was stained with his lukewarm sticky blood, and slowly stroked his forehead.

Listening to the yelling, thinking of the blood holes on the faces of those corpses, I couldn't help my stomach churn.

"Na Xu...!" He roared out these two words with all his strength, as if holding on to the last straw.

"break!"

Just when Truing was in despair, Naxu Daicao rushed to him, with a mantra wrapped in a Buddhist bead in his hand, and came with the wind.

The white mist subsided immediately, and the beads were stained with blood, and the brilliance gradually became stronger, splitting towards the face of the beast.

The beast was stunned, and Di Ting took advantage of this effort to quickly shrink back, narrowly escaping from his claws.

"It's Pixiu, it's Paixiu!" Di Ting retreated quickly, retreating behind Naxu.

The figure of Mo Ya in the distance also gradually approached, sparing no effort to watch the excitement.

Na Xu's expression was solemn, his fingers were slowly stretched, and he made the highest alert posture.

That Pixiu roared, wondering if he was afraid of him, he looked a little hesitant.

"There will be a period later..." After a while, he panted in a low voice, his voice was provocative and vague, but his retreat was extremely fast, and he had already stepped on the top of the forest in a flash.

Everything returned to calm again, only the white mist wrapped around the forest, dragging down a long line, meandering away like a white practice.

"Gao Benefactor? What's wrong with him?" Na Xu didn't speak until after a while.

"He's fine, I'm the one who has trouble." Di Ting was afraid of the pain, so he squatted down early at this moment.

"What about the Linhui?" Nasu asked again.

"Help..." seemed to agree with him, at this moment there was a commotion at the foot of the mountain, and the voice of Lin Hui calling for help slowly rose up.

"I don't want to take medicine. If you force me to drink again, I'll show you to death."

About an hour and a half later, in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, Di Ting, who had always been heroic and handsome, stood back on the bed with his eyebrows raised.

"This medicine is not bitter, really." Na Xu lied weakly.

"Trust me, I'm a fool!"

The situation fell into a stalemate, and Naxu had no choice but to put down the bowl and sighed.

"Why don't I persuade him." Gao Shou who had been standing next to him suddenly said something, and took the bowl very virtuously: "Master, you look bad, go and rest first."

"I will never drink."

After Na Xu left, Di Ting glanced at Gao Shou and emphasized again.

"Actually, I also hate taking medicine..." It's rare that Mr. Gao was a little twitchy: "And...thank you...you saved me." The latter sentence is barely audible.

"Humph."

"Why don't you take a rest, do you want to drink water? Generally, you want to drink water when you lose blood."

"I want to sleep, but it hurts so much that I can't sleep. Why don't you tell me a story."

"I can't tell stories."

"Then sing a song."

"I do not know how to sing."

"...Excuse me, Gao Juren, what exactly do you know?"

"I mainly eat, sleep and practice." Gao Shou looked down at him honestly.

"..." Di Ting was speechless, turned over, and couldn't bear the pain: "Then tell me about your Hengshan sect, my mother, so you can distract me."

"Oh." Gao Shou paused, probably sorting out his thoughts, before he spoke for a long time: "We are Hengshan faction, not Hengshan faction. Hengshan and Heng are different."

Sure enough, I can't tell a story, a beginning that doesn't make sense.

"Our sect used to be very prosperous, but because we practiced the Boy Kung Fu, it has declined here. Including me, the master only accepted five disciples in total."

"Do you have senior brothers?" Di Ting laughed, "How do they treat you?"

"I was the last to get started. They always bullied me at the beginning, but then they stopped."

"Later, you made great achievements and defeated them all?"

"No..." Gao Shou bowed his head, talking about the tragic past of our family, he couldn't help being embarrassed: "Then one day they went down the mountain together, went to that... brothel together, and then..., they broke all the merits together. "

"And then, did your master drive them out?"

"No..." Gao Shou said with a sad face, "Master beat each of them ten boards, left them on the mountain, and sealed them as guardians of the front, rear, left, and right sides. He asked me to take good care of them in the future."

"Why do you want to take care of it?"

"Because people in our school fail their gong, their vitality will be greatly damaged, which is worse than that of patients." Gao Shou wanted to cry without tears: "But...their appetites are still very good, and they are very picky eaters, and they want to eat every meal. Meat……"

Di Ting coughed and didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say: "You still have your master, your master must be a great master at such an advanced age."

"His martial arts is indeed very high, especially lightness martial arts. When he is not sick, he can definitely be ranked among the top three in the martial arts world."

"Sickness?"

"Well. He is old and often confused. He often uses lightness kung fu to climb to the top of the thousand-year-old tree in our place, and then forgets how to get down..."

"And then?" Di Ting suppressed her laughter.

"Then I had to go up the tree to carry him. At that time, I was not good at light work, and I was not very good at climbing trees. I often fell halfway up the climb, and every time I landed face first. Pity I was pretty handsome. Now..., but it's not very popular."

He listened to beating the bed, teased him so much that the wound didn't feel any pain anymore, he just asked: "Then what happened after that, you just practiced Qinggong like this? Then you couldn't take it anymore? So you changed to keep an eye on others?"

"No..." Gao Shou held his head: "The guardians we sent can eat, and the master has to see a doctor. Seeing that I am sitting on a mountain and eating nothing, I came out to earn money. Pity me, I finally got a good job. But being sent out with such a perverted master, seeing that the job is about to be lost..." When it came to the end, tears flowed down, it was really three points more bitter than bitter cauliflower.

"It's a pity." When Di heard the last thing, he had no choice but to stretch out his injured hand to pat him on the back as a way of comforting him.

"It's nothing..." Gao Shou sighed here, and was about to make a conclusion to his blood mold Hengshan School career, but saw Di Ting suddenly pricked up his ears, stretched out a finger, and silenced him sound gesture.

"Don't talk." Di Tingning's voice seemed to have heard something.

"The Ninth Door..., Tai Sui..., Curse..." He whispered, and seemed to repeat two sentences, but he couldn't hear clearly after a while.

"Hurry up. Go find Na Xu and tell him that I seem to have heard Bai Ze's voice, and he also mentioned the ninth gate." After a while, Shen listened, and stretched out his hand to urge Gao Shou: "Hurry up, this guy is elusive. , you go and come back quickly!"

Entering Na Xu's room, Gao Shou struggled to shake Na Xu who was lying on the table awake.

"What's the matter?" Na Xu raised his head, his face pale.

"It's listening, what did he say he heard... Bai Ze was talking, and he mentioned a door, he told you to go quickly."

"Okay." Naxu got up and put his hands on the table, but he couldn't overcome the dizziness and the abnormal boredom in his heart, and finally had to pant in a low voice: "I'll come in a while, just in a while, you ask him to wait for me .”

Gao Shou turned around after hearing the words, and just after entering the door, he saw Di Ting had already got out of bed, grinning his teeth while putting on his shoes, as if in severe pain.

"Na Xu seems very uncomfortable, let you wait for him for a while." Gao Shou said in a muffled voice, thinking that Di Ting's injury was to save himself, finally he couldn't hold back, and bent down to help him put on the upper of his shoe.

"Give yourself a burning spell, share joys and sorrows with a pervert, of course he is very uncomfortable!" Di Ting stood up, put Gao Shou's shoulders: "I can't wait for him, this guy Bai Ze only comes out once every few years. I'm afraid I won't even be able to touch his shadow."

"Who is Bai Ze?"

"You know everything, why don't you accompany me to find him, and if he runs away, help me grab the hair on the top of his head."

Gao Shou lowered his head, thought for a while, and gave up the idea that he had to follow Mo Ya.

Knowing how to repay kindness, the so-called chivalry, he is a deep-rooted martial arts stick.

"What are you doing in a daze? Help me put on my belt, hurry up!" As a result, Ting Ting stomped his feet, and it turned out to be a gesture of a great benefactor.

In the most dilapidated inn in the small town at the foot of the mountain, Lin Hui half leaned against the table, and still had an aristocratic attitude in the shabby room.

"Things are going well so far," he said.

There was still a person sitting in the room, backlit, and seemed to be in a low mood, listening to him talk, he just echoed indifferently.

"Bai Ze open the door, I know you are inside." The door slammed loudly at this moment.

Linhui didn't make a sound, and glanced at Bai Ze, his face was solemn, and then his figure flashed, a white shadow like a stream of light jumped out of the window in a moment.

Bai Ze showed no expression, and continued to pick his nails while sitting on Zhang's three-legged chair.

"Kick it away!" The Truth Listening Commander standing outside the door raised his head.

Gao Juren has profound internal strength, and with a flying kick, the weak door immediately shattered into eight petals.

"Barbarians!" The smelly wood chips were flying all over the room, and there was a quiet voice in the room, slowly standing up straight, it turned out to be a young man with a very energetic face, wearing a dazzling peacock blue robe.

"What do you need from me?" Bai Ze smiled.

……

"The ninth gate can follow the heart of the enlightener and reach the wilderness and the desert." After coming out of Bai Ze's place, I listened to repeat this sentence for the third time, still unbelievable: "You said, there really is such a gate in this world that can reach the desert." Wherever you want to go?"

"You dare to believe what he says, a little kid." Gao Shou snorted.

"This little baby has lived in this world for at least 2000 years. In the time of the ancient Yellow Emperor, your grandfather's grandfather...he was already here before he was born."

Gao Shou was stunned, blinking his eyes trying to digest his words.

"Yes, he is not a human being, but a divine beast who only knows the world, and a divine beast who hates himself for living too long, and would commit suicide every now and then." Listening Truly said in a very long tone: "So, what he said is not only for me Believe me, I'm afraid there is no one in this world who doesn't believe it."

"Oh." Gao Shou's words were very perfunctory, because he was obviously absent-minded when he saw a gambling house.

"I can hear the sound of the dice turning over." Di Ting smiled.

Gao Shou's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Na Xu warned me that I was absolutely not allowed to gamble, but he never said that I was not allowed to listen to the dice for others." Di Ting continued to smile, and pushed Gao Shou: "Come on, let's go in, and if we win money, let's go to the Star Picking Tower and take it down." In the Tianzi room on the top floor, I want to nestle on that fox fur blanket, sleep in the highest place in the whole city, and listen to his gossip for three days and three nights in comfort!"

——He just likes to listen to gossip.

At the same time, it was still the dilapidated inn, Bai Ze lowered his eyes, and was holding the right hand of Linhui, writing stroke by stroke in his palm.

—Are you sure he didn't hear our conversation?

The blind Linden will reply on paper, and the handwriting is a bit out of shape.

—He heard some things, but he didn't hear the most important thing.

--you sure?

Bai Ze was a little hesitant, and didn't drop his finger for a long time.

Linden will raise his head at night, his face is facing the light, gradually revealing a murderous look.

—I don't want him to die.

Bai Ze hurriedly wrote on the palm of his hand.

——I won't let him die, just make him deaf, forever and ever, never again.

After tilting his head for a while, Lin Hui finally put down the pen, holding the pen in an extremely elegant posture, slowly and slowly, finally put this sentence on the paper.

"Wu Yuanwai's third concubine is planning to elope with the famous actor Liu Ruxu, and is planning to take out Wu Yuanwai's house." Di Ting, who won the money and nestled on a fox fur blanket and drank rose scented slices, was satisfied, listening to people in the corner His cheeks were flushed, and he was as excited as if he had drunk wine.

Gao Shou on the side frowned: "Don't you think you are very talented and should do something more meaningful?"

"Aren't you a hero of the Hengshan School who likes to gamble, and loses every gamble? In this world, everyone has their own bad tastes. Let's take it easy and don't blame anyone who has it."

"I still have work to do."

"Tracking, right? A secret letter was sent back to the capital in three days, and the pigeon must be released in the early morning. Do you know that perverted Mo benefactor has hired someone to catch that pigeon, your secret letter..., never One has arrived in the capital."

"Are you sure?!" Gao Shou stared round, with tattoos on his forehead, and his bitter face immediately became a little more bitter.

"I'm sure!" Di Ting raised his voice with a smirk on his face, put his legs on his feet, and was about to taunt him, but suddenly his expression changed.

"What is this guy Bai Ze talking about..., shhh, don't make a sound, let me listen, the voice is so low, what is it that is sneaky." After a while, he said, holding his breath , heard some, but it seems not very clear.

"Nase Ridge... the ninth gate." In the end, he finally grasped the key point, a little unbelievable: "The ninth gate...the ninth gate that can reach everything, Gao Shou! I might know it Where is it!!"

"Where is this place? Why are all the trees on this mountain red?" Gao Shou, who arrived at Nasering three days later, was very puzzled and kept scratching his head: "Is it a maple tree? If it is a maple tree, I should thank you." Oh, it's already winter."

"Shhh..." He put his finger on the ear while listening, "Don't talk."

"What did you hear again?"

"No." It's rare that Di Ting was also serious: "I didn't hear anything. This is very strange. There is no sound at all on a mountain in Nuoda, not even a bird call."

"Maybe all the birds are dead?"

"What about the sound of the wind sweeping the leaves? Don't tell me the leaves are gone too."

The two gossiped all the way forward, and slowly reached the mountain pass.

It is a very ordinary hill, standing at the foot of the hill and looking up slightly, you can see the top of the hill.

The only peculiar thing is the mountain scenery.

It's already deep winter, but the mountains are full of red maples and fallen leaves. No matter how you look at it, it's an autumn scene.

Stepping on the wild chrysanthemum all the way, Di Ting and Gao Shou followed a vaguely discernible path and slowly went up the mountain.

The mountain was so quiet that the two of them seemed to be stepping on nothingness, without making any sound.

At first, the two were still talking, but later, when Di Ting was stepping on Sui Ye, he found that even the sound of his own heartbeat began to become weak.

This silent mountain seems to have magical power, swallowing all the flowing sounds.

Di Ting felt that something was wrong, but he didn't see any specific danger, so he climbed up to the top of the hill quickly without stopping.

The top of the mountain is not flat, there seems to be a lake, Gao Shou and Di Ting took a step forward, and finally saw the scene at the end of Naser Ridge.

There is indeed a lake in front of him, but what is paved inside is not water, but dark brown mud with a strange aroma.

The muddy water was bubbling and churning constantly, and there was no peace for a moment, because there were at least a hundred horses crouching in it, unlike horses with a one-horned animal, entangled with each other, writhing and moaning.

Its body is as white as jade, and its long tail is jet-black, fluttering to the ground, reflecting the color of the fire maple, which is especially alluring.

Gao Shou suddenly realized that this place turned out to be the territory where this kind of animals collectively mate.

Di Ting had a headache, and vaguely felt that he had seen this kind of animal somewhere.

"Should have seen it on Bai Zetu." He held his head, obviously muttering to himself, but the words that came out of his mouth were like light smoke, and the sound disappeared in an instant after being swept by the wind. 'Everything around me began to change at this time, an indescribable change, it seemed that the breath was circulating, and there was a feeling like a bulging bubble bursting suddenly.

Still holding his head, Di Ting recalled the picture of Bai Ze he had seen in his mind, and slowly, he finally had some images.

These words that once appeared with pictures slowly became clear in his mind.

There is also what Naxu once said: "駮, likes to have group sex in winter, because there are so many of them, they eat tigers themselves, and they make sounds like war drums, and the sound when they are in heat is even more frightening, so their kings usually set up silence barriers, Devouring the sound for miles around."

"That's why it's so quiet here." He finally understood, glanced at Gao Shou, and said softly.

"So what?" Gao Shou looked back with a blank expression, at this moment, he seemed to have heard what he said.

In the center of their territory, the center of the enchantment, Gao Shou actually heard his murmur that couldn't be softer.

— Could it be that the barrier of silence has been broken?

This idea just flowed through his mind, but the subtle flow in the air has reached its peak in an instant.

The barrier was completely broken, like a sharp needle piercing the final barrier, and all the covered and swallowed sounds rushed towards Di Ting head-on through this gap.

Hundreds of heads were moaning and screaming like thunder, and the sound waves were like thousands of sharp swords, piercing Di Ting's extremely sensitive ears all at once.

When we are together, the maple in Gu Nei is like blood.