Chapter 923: See also the blind old man (Part 1)

Zhou Xing patiently listened to everyone’s narration. Everyone’s experience was similar. They were first captured by Mo Shanshan’s stunning beauty and then hit the plan. As a result, the body also lost freedom and was trapped here for years. These people Once it is squeezed clean and completely useless, it will be killed.
These people were originally high-ranking people in various sects. Their inexplicable disappearance would inevitably arouse the suspicion of their sect. However, even if they finally suspected Tongtianguan, they did not dare to make a statement, and even tried to cover it so as not to provoke them. Come a bigger disaster.
"A group of old embryos." Zhou Xing blushed for them, but then again, Mo Shanshan, no matter how charming or charming, is a superb, most people really can't hold it, Zhou Xing has seen many because of eating jade. Rong Luoyan's reborn woman, if compared with Mo Shanshan, she is still far behind.
In the end, Zhou Xing left this area. It was not that he didn’t care, but the time had not arrived. If you make this place upside down, you must be vigilant in Tongtianguan. At that time, whether it is Zhai Xingchen or himself, he wants Stealing the Nine Sun Crown can only make it harder, and he will never do anything to startle the snake.
Zhou Xing spent too long here, presumably the vixen also ran away. Zhou Xing didn't want to fight the six people, so he left the mountain and returned to the inn.
Five days later in the blink of an eye, Zhai Xingchen remained silent, and Zhou Xing became more anxious. Zhai Xingchen once said that the fast is three days and the slow is ten days. Now that the ten-day period is approaching, he has not even seen Zhai Xingchen's shadow.
Zhou Xing hoped that everything would go well for him, but he still couldn't calm down. It was really bored to stay in the inn, so he left the town, still pretending to be an ordinary person, and marching in the direction of the view of the sky.
Walking in the mountains, there was a sudden heavy rain. With his cultivation, as long as his mind moved, his spiritual energy would automatically form a barrier on his body surface, so that a drop of rain would not fall on him, but when it came to this, it would be exposed. Given his status as a monk, in this area close to the periphery of Tongtian Temple, it is extremely unwise to do so. There is a small pavilion just not far away, so he walked a few steps quickly and came to the pavilion to shelter from the rain.
There was a stone table and three stone benches in the middle of the pavilion. Zhou Xing sat on the benches and wrung out the clothes that had been wet with water. He looked up at the sky, estimating that the rain would last for a long time, so he took out an oil-paper bag from his arms, which contained the sesame biscuits and sauced beef he bought in the small town. As a mortal, he waited for the rain to stop. Eat with relish.
Zhou Xing hadn't enjoyed such a delicious meal for a long time, and the food was extremely sweet. At this moment, a thin old man in a tattered shirt appeared in the rain.
The old man was carrying a bamboo basket with a black cloth over his eyes. Zhou Xing was shocked when he saw him. He had seen this person. It was the blind old man he and Die Wu had seen when they were in the ruined temple. The rank technique "Sky Blast Jue" came from him!
Suddenly, Zhou Xing was a little restless. He didn't know whether the opponent was an enemy or a friend, and what his identity was. Whether he met here was a coincidence or a deliberate act. There is a cloud of fog on this old man, which makes people unable to see through, but Zhou Xing knows that this man is also a monk. Blind, do you still know yourself?
Zhou Xing saw the old man walking towards the pavilion with his brain running fast, and finally he decided intuitively to continue pretending to be a mortal and pretending not to know this person.
Not long after, the old man walked into the pavilion and brought a burst of water vapor. Then he shook his body and stomped his feet. Then he put down the bamboo basket and sat on the stone bench. Without saying anything, he picked up the biscuits and sauce on the table. Just eat beef.
Zhou Xing was stunned, and said: "I said, old man, this is what I bought, and you can eat it without asking the price. Besides, are you not afraid of something poisonous? In case it is poisoned, I have to I'll pay for your life."
The old man ate beautifully, raised his legs, and sighed as he ate: "Although I am an old blind man, but my ears are so good, don’t look at such a heavy rain, there is rain everywhere, but I can still hear you eating. The sound of a harp when you eat things, you can eat, I can eat, even if it is poisonous, you die first, and I die later, and there is a companion on Huangquan Road, no loss, no loss."
Zhou Xing shook his head and smiled bitterly, sighing that this old man is still so strange and weird, so funny, he couldn't help but get more close, and he said half-jokingly and half-caringly: "Old man, where is your family? What about your children? They don't care about you?"
"Oh, I'm a useless person. My eyes are already blind. Why would I be embarrassed to drag my family members? Besides, they are all dead. I want to rely on them and I can't rely on them. An Xin is on the road." The old man ate up the beef in three or two bites, and the white beard was full of soup.
"Old man, how do you live by yourself? See if you are hungry, eat everything, I will not eat anymore."
"You don't eat it? Okay, it's all mine! I have been hungry for many days!" The old man pulled the remaining sesame sesame biscuits in front of him, eating faster than before.
"Eat slowly, don't choke!"
"It's okay!" The old man had a dry mouth and went to the pavilion to take a drink of rainwater.
Zhou Xing frowned slightly, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt puzzled, and even suspected that he had admitted the wrong person. After all, the other party was also a monk, so he shouldn't be so embarrassed.
"Old man, how do you live by yourself?" Zhou Xing remembered what he said before and asked again.
"Oh, huh, my is not starving, and the blind house sparrow can live by reselling some monks' things. You may not believe it. We had a good time when we were young, but we were blinded by the enemy and abolished our cultivation , Was expelled from the teacher's school, and fell into a slum, with only a few furs left. It's hard to be elegant in the world, hehehe...what, young man, are you interested in practice?"
"Very interested." Zhou Xing insisted on acting as a mortal.
"Haha, okay, do you have gold and silver in your hand? I have a lot of good things used by monks. I have a way of playing. One hundred taels of silver are drawn at random once. Whatever you draw is given. "The old man forced his last bite of the cake and asked with a smile.
Haha, it's another lottery draw. Zhou Xing suddenly became interested and immediately said: "Okay, I just have money in my hand!"
The old man was overjoyed and immediately took out a spiritual ring from his arms and put it on his hand, and said: "Push your finger on the ring and mute the word'puff' in your heart, and a wooden box will fly out by itself. You have to draw a few times. ?"