v2 Chapter 1201： face (1/2)

The ancient Qingfeng wine is good, but does not like tea.

He didn't like it when he was young. Even the best tea in his eyes was not as refreshing as a bowl of old wine.

No way, he is such a vulgar person.

”But Gu Daoyou, did you feel that cup of tea didn't taste any good?”

The old priest seemed to have something to say. Gu Qingfeng glanced at the tea cup, reminiscing about the taste of the cup of tea just now. After the entrance, the bitterness bakes his lips and teeth like charcoal fire. The wave is average.

This kind of tea made Gu Qingfeng feel a very familiar feeling, suddenly thinking, if he realized something, his heart moved, saying: ”This is mysterious tea.”

The old priest twisted his white beard on his chin and smiled, ”Ran too.”

”The doctor really is here.”

Gu Qingfeng finally remembered that the doctor liked this bitter tea most, and it was this kind of bitter tea.

”There is no master in the concept of longevity. Only Xuan Su has lived here for some time.”

Gu Qingfeng knew that mysterious suffering was the master doctor, and that the master doctor was mysterious pain. However, after hearing that the old Taoist priest had said the word, Gu Qingfeng quickly asked: ”The doctor is no longer here?”

The old priest nodded.

”When did you leave?”

”not long ago.”

”It's a coincidence.”

Gu Qingfeng was a little depressed, and pulled out a pot of wine directly from his storage finger and drank.

Before he came, he always wanted to know why the doctor is waiting for himself here. Is there any big thing? Most importantly, he himself has a lot of doubts and wants to ask the doctor, but he never thought that the doctor Just left.

”Xuan Kui has been waiting for Gu Daoyou in Guanyin these years. About a year ago, he said that he had to leave for a while if he had something important.”

”Is the doctor saying anything?”

The old Taoist shook his head, signaled his ignorance, and then said, ”However, before Xuan Kuo left, he had instructed Po Dao, saying that the ancient Taoist friends would come here to find him, and deliberately accounted for the poor Tao to wait again.”

The existence of the doctor is unpredictable, and the art of left-hand approach is unparalleled in the world. Gu Qingfeng came to him to find him, and Gu Qingfeng was not surprised at all. He asked, ”Did the doctor leave any words?”

”Nothing was left before Xuan Su left, but the poor Taoist handed this thing over to the ancient Taoist friends.” Speaking, the old Taoist clerk flipped his palm, and a string of beads appeared in his palm.

This is a string of beads that looks a little shabby. There are 991 pieces, and the whole body is black. Each black bead has a complicated pattern. The ancient Qingfeng took the bead and looked carefully, but I can't see the doorway.

To say that he practiced for five hundred years, he has won the Warriors of the Immortal Demon King, and he has also won the seal of nine emperor emperors. There are many magic weapons that he has seen, but he looks at this string of beads, he ca n’t see any special I asked the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest shook his head, but said that it was given to him by the doctor.

The sun is setting, and the sunset is near dusk.

Gu Qingfeng did not leave, but lived in Changsheng for one night. He didn't do anything that night. He had been playing with the beads. However, after playing all night, he still could n’t see any mystery, and I did n’t know what to do. What does it mean to give yourself such a string of beads.

I really can't figure it out.

Gu Qingfeng pondered that there was no need to stay in the concept of Changsheng, and left early the next morning.

If it is an ordinary person, Gu Qingfeng may still be able to sacrifice God to fill the world and look for it, but this person is a master, a ghost and **** are unpredictable, Gu Qingfeng asks himself that he has no ability to find him, and whether he is in this world An unknown number.

Now that the doctor has left, Gu Qingfeng can only give up.

Although there are regrets, there is no alternative.

A glance at the Shang Qingzong not far away, Gu Qingfeng thought to go to Shang Qingzong to see the teacher.

The mentor really feels like a person he has always wanted to see but dare not face.

Yes.

I dare not.