Chapter 213: Asking the Truth

Chapter 213

After the gray shadow of the mist transformed into a human form, it looked at me with its two empty eyes, only to see that my heart was hairy, I beckoned, and the thunderbolt rushed over and climbed onto my shoulder, and my heart settled down a little, and asked the mist villain tentatively, "You... Can you speak?"

The mist villain shook his head and said no, the way it shook its head is quite special, let's shake its head is to turn left and right, it is a wheel turn, fortunately its image is not very human-like, otherwise I would have to be shaken out of a heart attack by it when I look at it like this.

I scratched my head, this mist villain obviously understands what I say, since I can understand it, and I know how to shake my head, then as long as I simplify the question appropriately, I should still be able to solve some doubts, thinking of this, I considered the sentence for a while, and asked softly, "You are looking for me on purpose, right?"

The mist man nodded, and the way it nodded made me cry and laugh, not to lower my head and raise it again, but to disappear all at once, and my head fell on my shoulder, and then I was pushed up by my neck, like a whack-a-mole.

The Mist Man admitted that it was looking for me, but what were you looking for me, I stared at it and pondered, and asked casually, "You're not here to hurt me, are you?"

The mist villain nodded.

"You're trying to tell me something, aren't you?"

The mist villain shook his head.

Hey, isn't it? What are you looking for me for, I frowned and fell into deep thought, I couldn't figure it out for a long time, the fog villain waited for a long time to see that I didn't speak, and I was a little anxious, the fog on my body was a little stronger, I looked at its anxious appearance, and asked uncertainly, "You're here to ask me for help, right?"

The mist villain was obviously happy, the frequency of nodding was a little faster, it dazzled me for a while, and when it stopped, the doubts in my heart were not only not alleviated, but heavier, ask me for help, what can I help it do, it can still understand Mo Qing's speech, I can't even understand it, even its realm is not as good, how can I help it.

The scene fell silent again, and the misty villain was a little anxious at first, but then it became calmer, and its hollow round eyes looked at me, and there was a bit of anticipation from them.

Now it's even more difficult for me, it's better to be malicious to me, it's a big deal to fight desperately and it's over, as for the fight can't be beaten, life and death are safe and destiny, but it makes me more uncomfortable, I'm like this, I'm like this, I'm not afraid of others seeking revenge, I'm afraid that others will ask for help, don't help, I don't want to go in conscience, help, I don't even know what to do, how to help.

I'm really helpless.,Sick and rushed to the doctor.,I began to discuss with the fog villain.,Said to be a discussion.,In fact, I'm a one-sided complaint.,The thunder is the combat effectiveness is still passable.,On the brain is not good for me.,What can it come up with.,Sure enough,Lai Hui very happily said that he couldn't communicate with the fog villain.,I don't know the purpose of the fog villain.,There's no way.,Since the only person I can negotiate with is said to be okay.,Then I can only choose to refuse.。

The fog villain's empty eyes still maintained anticipation, looking at it was really unbearable, but I couldn't bear to refuse, I was about to open my mouth to apologize, and the voice of the mist suddenly sounded in my body, and said, "Lord Witch God, does it want to ask you for the truth?"

I hurriedly asked what it meant, and I explained to me that since Pangu opened the heavens, his body has turned into all things in the world, and his spirit and spirit have turned into the Three Qing Sages, so all things that Pangu has transformed are like the Wu clan, all of which have no soul.

Although the Wu clan also has no soul, but they inherited most of the power of Pangu's body, they can be called the eldest son of Pangu, far from being comparable to all things, and so on after the Lich War, the human race exterminated the witch, and the power of the body returned to the earth, so all things also have the foundation of cultivating the positive fruit, at this time, there are many things that have been unconsciously cultivated for countless thousands of years, it is rumored that one day Taishang Laojun passed by a mountain, and suddenly heard someone call his name, Laojun was curious, looked around, and found that it was the towering green mountain that called him, Lao Jun even sent several questions, Qingshan did not answer, just repeated to ask Lao Jun a question, that is, what is it。

Lao Jun now understands that this green mountain has been cultivated to the true spirit, but because he was born with no spirit and spirit, he has not been able to cultivate the right result, so he called him to ask, Lao Jun thought for a while, and said with a smile, you asked what is Wu'er, you take the mountain as your body, and the qi as your spirit, which is no longer a thing, but a person.

The mountain was shocked when he heard the words, and the 10,000 catties of heavy stones were broken and connected into limbs, and the rumbling sound changed into a giant thing with the same appearance as Laojun, and the mountain thanked Laojun, Laojun said, you take the stone as your body, and call you to be a stone man. Shiren thanked Laojun, returned to the people's teaching, and returned to the Nine Heavens Mansion with Laojun, and became a gatekeeper.

After I finished speaking, I patted my thigh, grandma's, how did I forget this stubble, I haven't heard of it, but there are still things similar to it, that is, a story from the Northeast Ma Xian, called asking for seals.

The story takes place in a small place called Li Zhuang in Liaoning Province at the end of the Ming Dynasty, Li Zhuang is surrounded by mountains on three sides, hugging the sea on one side, the tile houses of more than 70 families are scattered in it, the scenery of this place is pleasant during the day, the fish and birds are singing, in the evening, every household starts to cook, the smoke curls, but it is connected with the night sky on the horizon, like a milky white ribbon, straight into the sky.

Li Dequan is the only doctor in Li Zhuang, although he has reached the age of sixties, but the body is properly conditioned, the complexion is ruddy, and the spirit is full, although it is not a miracle doctor, but ordinary diseases are not a problem, because in Li Zhuang often go through the streets and alleys to see a doctor, so Li Zhuang's family more or less inherited a little favor from him, and they all respectfully called him Li Lao.

Li Lao's wife died of serious illness in the early years, and his three sons did a medicinal herb business in the county, and the business was booming, and his three sons were filial, and Li Lao was alone in the village, and he was living a leisurely life. When he was young, he had the great desire to practice medicine to help the world, and he had been out for many years, until he was old enough to return to the village.

One day, Li Lao went out to visit Li San's house at the entrance of the village, he saw Li San holding a shovel and kept digging the mound behind his house, curiosity surged, so he stepped forward to take a look, to the ground, Li San was sweating profusely digging a hole in the ground, and after a while, a small yellow figure suddenly came out of the hole, the people present exclaimed, and Li San was prepared, he took an arrow step with a bamboo cage buckled down, everyone fixed their eyes, this little yellow figure turned out to be a weasel, its two small eyes were full of horror, kept calling, Li San smiled triumphantly, "Finally caught you, the bastard recently stole more than ten chickens from my house, see if I don't kill you today!"

Li Lao saw that this weasel kept rushing in the cage, and his face was full of blood, Li Lao couldn't help but wonder, this weasel should be on the back mountain, why did he nest behind Li San's house?

Li Lao took a closer look, and then he saw the clue, only to see that the weasel's stomach was swollen, it should be pregnant, and it was difficult to move, so he would make a nest behind Li San's house, it was really a pity for his parents, and then look at Li San, I saw him shout, the shovel was split vertically, and he was going to split the weasel with the cage, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Li Lao shouted, "Li San stop!"

Li San suddenly stopped moving, and when he turned around, it turned out to be Li Lao in the village, Li San's daughter-in-law was seriously ill in the early years, and it was still Li Lao's life, Li San has always respected Li Lao, so he naturally didn't dare to act rashly, and hurriedly lowered his hand beside him, waiting for Li Lao to speak, Li Lao said, three, this weasel is probably pregnant, you must not hurt it, your mother-in-law is also going to give birth, accumulate some virtue for your baby, and also sell your Uncle Li a face, let it go.

Li San listened, looked back, and sure enough, he saw that the weasel's stomach was swollen, his eyes were full of pleading, Li San was also a cheerful person, since Li Lao had already spoken, he didn't want to listen, so he hurriedly went over and opened the cage and walked away.

Strange to say, this weasel was not in a hurry to leave after opening the cage, but bowed to Li Lao with his hands folded, and then bowed to Li San, before he got into the grass and left.

Li Lao then greeted Li San, and went to the door to see his mother-in-law's physical condition, and then went home to rest, and then after a long time, Li Lao also forgot about it, until one day he went up the mountain to collect medicine, at that time he lacked a taste of medicinal materials, and searched for a long time in the mountain, but the search was fruitless. He thought that he would come back one day, so he began to prepare to go down the mountain, and when he walked halfway up the mountain road, he suddenly heard the sound of rustling next to the mountain road, this sudden sound frightened Li Lao, he hurriedly held the medicine sickle, and became vigilant.

After a while, a short figure of about one meter walked out from the side of the mountain road, wearing a vest, holding a crutch in his hand, and wearing a straw hat, looking like a little old man from a distance, Li Lao fixed his eyes, this strange man was full of hair, with a weasel's face, and the weasel saw Li Lao, and said, "Don't panic, look at me, is it a fairy?"

Li Lao has been kind all his life, he has a clear conscience, looking at the monster in front of him who is obviously not a person, he did not panic, but said calmly, "If you accumulate good and cultivate virtue, you are a great immortal, if you do a lot of evil, a hundred years of cultivation will be empty." β€œ

That Huang Xian'er laughed and said, "You saved my children and grandchildren a few days ago, and now you have a chance, and the little old man is grateful to his benefactor for being corrected." With that, he turned and left.

Since then, Li Lao's spirit has become better and better, and the three sons' medicinal herb business has become bigger and bigger, and their fortune has prospered, and they have added a few more men within a few years, which can be described as prosperous. Li Lao lived to be more than 90 years old before he died, smiling at Jiuquan and blessing his descendants.