Chapter 167: Mrs. Hu
"I see, it seems that Hu Yuanwai is really kind-hearted, the old way is wrong to blame you, really damn it, it seems that those livestock that are thrown down are also saving people and dying, and they die as they deserve, not only are they not resentful spirits, but in the six reincarnations, they can be exchanged for the blessings of being people in the next life, and it seems that the excess in the future is also avoidable. Lao Dao said with a face full of shame.
"It's a good thing to be overdone, and in the future, I will often find some monks to spend more time for these cows, sheep and horses, which can be regarded as soothing their souls. Hu Yinshan had a kind smile on his face.
"But why did Hu Yuanwai have such extraordinary skills, but he didn't go into the water to catch that evil obstacle?" Lao Dao looked at the calm lake, and asked in a flat tone, but there is a kind of power that penetrates people's hearts in this plainness.
Hu Yinshan was speechless for a while, he didn't know how to answer, his face was flushed, and he secretly said in his heart: "This old way has made things difficult for me several times, could it be that he has already seen through everything, and this can not be left to him!"
Before the old Taoist traveled to this place, the ability to subdue monsters and catch monsters had already been famous all over the world, Hu Yinshan invited him to the house, and wanted to learn that spell, but unfortunately the old Taoist golden mouth did not open, for half a month, eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, wearing silk and satin, and living a free life in Hu Mansion, but not a word was taught, and there was never a look of embarrassment on his face, as if Hu Yinshan's generous hospitality was taken for granted.
Hu Yinshan is not a short-sighted person, coupled with a bold personality, he doesn't care about this cost at all, even if the old Taoist is unwilling to teach spells, he has no complaints, knowing that this kind of worldly master is strange by nature, and it is not a good meal and good hospitality that can be won.
At the beginning, Cao Cao treated Guan Yunchang so kindly, and in the end it was difficult to keep him, a red rabbit horse, after five levels and six generals, thousands of miles to ride alone, but later when Huarong Road, no one doubted Cao Cao's vision and luck.
What's more, Hu Yinshan knows that he is just a normal way of hospitality to the old way, even if he is a little generous, it is a delusional idea to want to set out what others have learned all his life.
Up and down the Hu Mansion, except for Hu Shao and Hu Kui, who have seen the true ability of the old way, they all think that this sloppy Taoist is a charlatan, Rao is Hu Yinshan has never doubted it, and sometimes he is uncertain about the ability of the old way.
There are two kinds of people in the world who look deeply hidden, one is a really low-key master of the world, and the other is a donkey of Qian, thinking that he is a master, but in fact, he is poor in a few tricks, and the reason for not revealing is that he is afraid that others will see through it, and he cannot continue to deceive the world and steal his name.
The reason why Hu Yinshan treats Lao Dao well is that he believes that he will definitely be rewarded from Lao Dao, even if he does not take the initiative to teach himself, one day he will let him hand over all his skills.
The sunken corpses of that lake, many of them are charlatans who deceive the world and steal their reputation, Hu Yinshan killed them like ants, without mercy, they turned into a carrion in the water, buried in the belly of a fish, and turned into nothing.
And a small number of people with aura are the best masters in the world, but under Hu Yinshan's hands, the aura can be described as pitiful, the master of the world, vulnerable, after absorbing it all, threw the mortal body skin bag into the lake, and the remaining trace of aura, but the black catfish at the bottom of the lake gave birth to spirituality.
There are also many failed replicas that died under puppetry, Hu Yinshan built a windowless stone house by the lake, which is used to refine puppets, the reason why he is obsessed with puppetry, in addition to wanting to create a perfect replacement for his daughter, there is also a reason, that is, he wants to create a dead wife.
At this time, Hu Yinshan was originally a puppet, and the real Hu Yuanwai had already died at the hands of the Red Dancer.
At that time, because of the practice of the secret method deliberately said wrong by the people of the Western Regions, the Hu Yuanwai, who was deranged in the meridians, was dying, so he created a puppet himself to live in Hu Mansion instead, and he went into the back mountain to retreat and practice.
Two years later, after Hu Yuan went out to the mountain, he wanted to get rid of the puppet, but the puppet had all the memories of Hu Yinshan, and he didn't think he was a forger at all, so he fought with Hu Yuanwai, and they didn't know whether they won or lost each other, and they were deadlocked.
However, when he was dying, Hu Yuanwai's body also took the opportunity to use up its last strength and strangled Mrs. Hu to death.
Hu Yinshan, who was originally a puppet, although he inherited all the memories of Hu Yuanwai's body at that time, did not have the same powerful aura in his body, so he could not perform a high-level puppet technique and resurrect Mrs. Hu by copying the body, so he had to endure the grief and bury her rotten body in the ground.
Many years later, Hu Yinshan raised his daughter and perfected his puppet cultivation, but Mrs. Hu's once beautiful face has now become a glimpse of the traces of time, and it is difficult to remember it anymore, let alone see her face clearly through the misty memory.
Standing in front of the grave countless times, Hu Yinshan could only look at every word on the tombstone, and scratch the marks with his fingers, feeling the company of the people in the grave across the earth.
In order to refine the puppetry, Hu Yinshan had to buy living people everywhere, and he gradually became more brutal and unkind than the main body.
The people who bought it at the beginning were all death row prisoners or Jiangyang thieves, they were all damned people, and they had no guilt in killing themselves, and they could even be said to be doing the right thing for heaven. Every day, the blood and flesh of these dead corpses were used to refine two or three prototypes, but they could not be specific and subtle, not to mention refining the appearance of Mrs. Hu at that time, but this prototype was already miserable enough.
With the refining of thousands of human bodies, Hu Yinshan has become more proficient, but the demand for human bodies is also increasing day by day, death row prisoners and prisoners are far from enough, he began to ransom prostitutes, kidnap beggars, this kind of ninth-rate people, no one cares, even if he dies, no one will come to look for him, and he will not get into trouble.
In the end, Hu Yinshan needs to refine more than a dozen human bodies every day, and even the ninth-rate people no longer meet his needs, so he can only go to the nearby county town at will and kidnap countless innocent people, all of whom are just a pile of blood and flesh in his eyes, just the raw materials of puppetry, and they are no longer human.
The only good thing is that the catfish in the lake can eat enough every day, and the stump in the stomach is almost too late to digest and be excreted.
Hu Yinshan only realized at this time that it would never be possible to refine Mrs. Hu, because her appearance had long been blurred, and it was no longer possible to create a person whose face was exactly the same as in her memory, even if she could remember all the outlines of her face and restore it to the exact same appearance, her memory would never come back.
All the memories have been buried in that grave, swallowed up by time.
Those short and beautiful memories, two people, you and me, the moon before the flower, the pregnancy in October, the tenderness on the pillow, the moon and flowers, the night sleep, the red sleeves add fragrance, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the flowers bloom on the Mo, and the people are not there......
Year after year, day after day, he finally lost his heart and went crazy, and he could no longer resurrect a Madam Hu who was exactly the same, and even the memory was exactly the same, and all these refining puppets suddenly became meaningless.