Wei Liang's first novel - "Heart Demon". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I make a living by hunting, and if I am lucky enough to hunt large wild animals such as deer or wild boar, I will not worry about eating and drinking for ten days and a half. If you're unlucky, you can't even catch a hare, don't talk about rice wine, I'm afraid you can't even afford a nest.

Today I went out as usual and found nothing. Seeing the sunset in the west, my heart became more and more uncomfortable. I wanted to hold on for a few more hours, but the barren mountains and mountains, foxes, fairies and wild ghosts were rampant, and I was afraid that I would be evil at night, and I would return in a huff. On the way, when the time came and went, he caught a strange bird.

This thing is colorful, noble and extraordinary, it should be the royal family of birds, and it will be able to sell for a good price. It is different from ordinary birds, neither flustered nor struggling, and is unusually calm, afraid of cultivating wisdom. I am worried, this thing is a god, either a god or a demon, and I am afraid that I will be punished by God if I sell it, but now I can't open the pot, and I can't control a lot.

The sky is getting darker, my pace is getting faster and faster, there are often rumors of foxes and ghosts, although I don't know whether it's true or not, there is always nothing wrong with being careful.

In the past half of the tea scene, I met a monk again, in the year of the weak crown, he was very handsome, but the monk's clothes were a little tattered.

"This benefactor, the poor monk is polite." The monk's expression was peaceful, Yingying's eyes were like a girl, and he asked, "Dare to ask how to get to Panshan Town?" ”

I am from Panshan Town, so I naturally know how to go, so I said, "Follow me." ”

In the wilderness, many people also take care of them.

The monk bowed slightly and followed me.

"Monk, why did you come here alone, look at you so weak, not afraid of being bitten by jackals, tigers and leopards?"

"The poor monk got lost here, and the mountain roads were intertwined, and he fell deeper and deeper, and he couldn't get out."

"This place is complicated, outsiders are dizzy, and it is a shame that they have met me, otherwise they may not be able to get out."

"Good, good. Isn't the donor an Orion? ”

I kept silent.

I am Orion, but I don't talk to the monks. Two years ago, I met an old monk and advised me not to kill, because I can't escape from the reincarnation of cause and effect, and that people should do more good deeds and less evil in their lives. I was displeased, and I broke up with the man, and I never talked about it with the monk or Taoist priest again.

This monk knew each other, and when he saw that I didn't speak, he didn't delve into it, and he thought that he was an enlightened monk, and he didn't have many pedantics.

"Will the benefactor have anything to gain today?" He asked, looking at the bulging sack I was carrying.

"Hunted a pheasant." I'm talking nonsense. The divine bird is handsome and extraordinary, can be sold at a high price, and the so-called wealth is not exposed, and he refuses to tell the truth.

As soon as the words fell, my stomach cramped, and the wild fruit I had just picked was bad in my stomach, and I carried it to the dense grass and trees, and it was convenient for me to squat.

The monk stood far away, unable to see in the hazy night, and his slender figure was like a thin tree.

The alien bird flew out and landed on my shoulder. I was amazed, the sack was clearly tied up, how could it get out? What's even more amazing is still to come, this thing can speak in a crisp and crisp way, like a young child.

"After being dull, you will live and die without knowing it."

I was terrified, and I didn't know what to do for a while. This is really a divine thing, I was also blinded by greed, and I did such a stupid thing, lest my life be short, kowtow like pounding garlic, and cry for mercy.

The strange bird said: "You accumulated virtue in your previous life, and your life should not be extinguished, so I came here to ignite it on the order of the people of Hanshan Dao." That monk is a demon monk, who has harmed countless people, and when the sky is dark, he will show his original form and suck your yang energy. ”

With that, it flapped its wings and flew away.

I was stunned. In fact, I have long been suspicious, how dare a weak monk appear in the wilderness alone? There must be cause and effect. The alien bird hit the nail on the head, it turned out that this was a demon monk who sucked people's yang energy, and he wanted to kill me.

I didn't care about it, so I picked up the clod of soil and hurriedly wiped it twice, then lifted my pants and ran away.

The young monk happened to be in front of me, smiled and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

My expression changed, and I didn't dare to break it after all, so I sneered: "My pheasant has escaped, look around." ”

The monk said: "A drink and a peck are all determined by the front, and if the pheasant escapes, it is fate, and it is futile to chase it." ”

In normal times, I would have scolded a word of nonsense, but now I am nodding with a smile.

The monk asked, "Is the donor's belly better?" ”

I hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.

The monk said, "Then let's hurry." ”

I walked in front, he followed, always felt like a man's back, and his heart could not be steady, so he deliberately walked slowly, parallel to him, secretly clenched the hunting knife, and it was easy to deal with a change.

"What are the monks doing in Panshan Town?" I asked absentmindedly.

"Take a magic weapon."

I sneered secretly, Panshan Town is a poor and remote place, Mo Fabao, there is not even a monk temple, and it is clearly nonsense.

Although I am not a wicked person, I have some courage to hunt for a long time, and I immediately decided: "Don't follow me." You take your Yangguan Road, I'll cross my single-plank bridge, don't cross it, okay? ”

The monk looked at me with a smile and a word, and left without saying a word.

I was even more convinced that he was a demon monk. If you are an ordinary person, you will ask what is going on, and if he doesn't say a word, isn't there a ghost in his heart.

I hastened my pace, lest I have too many dreams at night.

It was completely dark, and the road ahead was pitch black. The mountain road is difficult to walk, and it is impossible to distinguish the southeast and northwest at night, Rao is familiar with the terrain and a little dizzy, and I should return to Panshan Town after walking for an hour, but I am still spinning in the barren mountains, and I can't help but be anxious.

When I was at a loss, the figure loomed in front of me, and I was nervous, so I shrank behind the tree and watched the changes.

The man shouted from afar: "Donor, meeting is fate, why hide?" ”

It's the demon monk!

Seeing that I couldn't dodge, I showed up and asked coldly, "You have been following me?" ”

The monk smiled and said, "The donor is too worried. I've been walking on my own since I was separated, but I lost my way and bumped into you again for some reason. ”

But I don't believe it, how can there be such a clever thing, it must be because of the demon law, and I can't break free from it.

He asked, "The donor is also lost?" ”

I didn't answer, I turned around and left.

But he followed me all the time.

I didn't dare to pay attention to it at first, but I just walked away, and when I couldn't shake it off, I was aroused, and I turned around and shouted, "You always follow me to do something!" ”

The monks saluted together and said, "The road ahead is vast, the mountain beasts are raging, and many people have taken care of it. ”

I saw that he was like a dog skin plaster, and I knew that I couldn't escape, and evil thoughts were rampant, so it was better to strike first! Although the demon monk is treacherous, the knife of the sprinkler family is not vegetarian.

Taking advantage of the night, I clenched my hunting knife and slowly approached.

A burst of fire burst out, reflecting my cold face. I was startled and hurriedly hid the knife behind me, not daring to move.

The monk smiled and said, "The mountain road is difficult to walk, and there are many bubbles on my feet, so can I rest for a while?" ”

I was secretly lax, and it seemed that he didn't notice. Sit quietly, ready to end his life.

The monk sat cross-legged, took out two bloody strips of meat from his bosom, wrapped them around a branch and roasted them.

I was amazed and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

The monk said: "Barbecue." ”

I asked, "Do monks still eat meat?" ”

The monk smiled and said, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart." After a long trek, you always have to replenish your strength, and you can also eat one. ”

My heart was so cold that I didn't dare to eat it.

The monk smiled but did not say a word. When the meat is cooked, he eats it by himself, his mouth is full of oil, where there is a monk's demeanor, and the robbers of the green forest are no different.

Eat so peacefully, it is a demon monk.

I was determined to kill him, and under the pretext of peeing, I went around his back.

Hand up.

The knife did not fall.

Looking at the handsome back, I hesitated.

Wouldn't it be a pity to die like this? I am good at killing, just because I am forced to make a living, not because I am cruel in my heart. It is really impossible to kill a person on trumped-up charges.

The monk noticed the noise, turned his head, and when he saw my hunting knife held high, he asked in surprise, "Why is this benefactor?" ”

My face changed, and finally I sighed and said, "Just now a strange bird told me that you are a demon monk who wants to kill me." I don't believe it. ”

The monk was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "What a coincidence. I also met a strange bird, saying that you are a murderer wanted by the government, who wants to seek my wealth and harm my life, and I don't believe it. ”

I was shocked and asked, "Is this true?" ”

The monk said, "The monks don't speak. ”

When I came back to my senses, I was furious and scolded, "What a demon! Sow discord, vainly trying to kill each other, and be vicious! ”

The monk sighed lightly, put his hand on my chest, and said meaningfully: "Demons are not terrible, they are terrible, they are the demons of people's hearts. ”

……

Wei Liang breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally finished it.

He hadn't written in a long time, and it was a bit tiring to write so much in one sitting.

He handed the written manuscript to the banshee and smiled, "Please take a look." ”

The banshee took it, read it carefully, frowned at first, and finally clapped her hands and laughed, "What a demon." ”

Wei Liang smiled and asked, "Satisfied?" ”

"Satisfied."

"May I go?"

"No, it's too short, it's not enjoyable to watch, you have to write longer. For example, did the two of them leave the barren mountain, did they return to Panshan Town, what magic weapon did the monk want to find, and what was the use of him asking for magic weapons? ”

Wei Liang was big for a while, and said: "This is a novel, not a documentary, what you said is all details, it doesn't matter whether you write it or not." I just have to get the main idea out there. Do you know what the central idea is? ”

"I don't know. I don't care, you have to keep writing. ”

"If you write it again, it will be serialized. This is a short story, and it is not good to write it for a long time. ”

"If you don't write well, I'll kill you."

Wei Liang felt that this was not a thing, he was here to participate in the death game, not to write a novel, how to accompany her, and asked bluntly: "How can you let me go?" ”

The goblin said, "You need to write more." ”

"Okay." Wei Liang said, "I'll write you one more article at most." ”

"Two articles." Leprechauns bargain like children.

"Two is two."

"Then write the story of the demons."

"No, that story is over, I'll write a new story if I want to."

The goblin compromised and said, "But you have to make sure it's exciting enough." ”

"I promise." Wei Liang said.

He began to conceive new stories.