(One hundred and fourteen) mystery
Those who were in a hurry to rush to the Nine Heavens were not only Kuafu and Ah Mo, but also Xuanhua.
Although he didn't praise his father's pace of three miles, fortunately, he was close, and he was still half a quarter first.
Just as Jinghua came out of the Wangxing Pavilion.
It's only been two or three days since he left, and the second brother is a lot haggard again, and the whole person is pale and tired. He walked slowly, stopping a few steps, leaning against the wall for a moment to catch his breath before continuing on.
Xuanhua's heart sank suddenly.
Yes, if the information he got from this trip was accurate, then the growth of his anger would be increasing every day, and he was so anxious to consume spiritual power, naturally his body was not as good as day by day.
Jinghua didn't see the big brother opposite. There was some deep fog in front of him, and he only saw a vague figure, thinking that it was a passing immortal official, and habitually forced himself to straighten up again, covering his lips and coughing lightly.
There was some vanity under his feet, and he stepped on those auspicious clouds, but his body did not stand firmly, and he shook slightly
"Second brother!" Xuanhua reached out to support him in time, and said worriedly: "Can you still hold on?"
This voice warmed Jinghua's cold chest, the corners of his pale lips raised slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Big brother, don't worry, I'm fine." ”
Xuanhua touched Jinghua's body, and felt that the temperature was extremely low through the heavy clothes, "I'll send you back to Chen'an Palace first, what about Ah Yuan?"
Jinghua shook his head and said in a low voice: "Go to Lingxiao Hall first, Momo is back with Father Kua." ”
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Kuafu is an ancient god, and Jinghua felt that it was inconvenient to put on a condescending appearance in the court, so he invited them to sit together in the side hall.
The young Emperor of Heaven had a pale face, and from time to time he covered his lips and coughed lightly. Every time he provoked Ah Mo's worried eyes, he shook his head lightly and looked back gently.
Xuanhua knew that Jinghua had exhausted his physical strength, and he was already very reluctant to sit here, so he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly said: "I have found out about the autumn cold. He didn't look so much like his father originally, but the outline of his facial features was partially similar.
But over the years, it was as if someone was deliberately carving him according to his father's portrait, and he actually became more and more like! He himself admitted that in addition to the slight changes in his facial features, even his stature was also changing, and he became as tall and straight as his father. ”
Amqi said: "Then won't he get old? He is a mortal, and he will always age year by year. ”
Jinghua frowned and said in a low voice: "Since that person wants him to become a substitute for his father, he is naturally reluctant to let him grow old like this." ”
Xuanhua said: "Not bad. When I met him, he should have been in his old age, but he was still as strong as a middle-aged man, that is, he had stopped at his father's appearance. On the contrary, it was his son Qiu Di who was constantly absorbing his energy and longevity, and he was dying of youth."
Ah Mo exclaimed: "Ah! Xiao Qiu Di ......"
Xuanhua said: "Ah Mo rest assured, I cast a spell to make up for his yang longevity, and now he has recovered." But after Qiu Di woke up, he told me something very important, and it can be regarded as a good person for me!"
"What?" Jinghua frowned.
"Qiu Di said that on the night after you left, he had been to Luhua Town. Seeing that the whole town suddenly stopped, everyone seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, motionless, spitting black smoke into the sky!"
Ah Mo was startled, "Black smoke, aren't they all mortals?
Jinghua pondered for a long time and said, "What does the eldest brother mean is that more and more anger is coming from this now?"
Xuanhua secretly admired, the second brother only listened to this sentence and guessed all the causes and consequences, nodded and said: "Yes! This matter is very important, I don't dare to just listen to the child's words, and I personally went to Luhua Town and several towns in Kyushu that also had visions, and saw what Qiu Di said with my own eyes!"
At a certain hour, as if under magic, those people sat down cross-legged and breathed into the air! ”
Ah Mo stood up excitedly, "I see, Jinghua, have you heard? It turns out that this growing anger is all caused by this! Then let's go to those villages now and see how we can stop them from spitting out anger again, is it that Jinghua won't have to work so hard in the future?"
Xuanhua sighed and said, "Ah Mo, haven't I thought about you being a big brother?
Before Ah Mo could ask any questions, Father Kua said in a rough voice: "Isn't this simple? Haven't they been missing for several years?
"So what?" said Mo.
"Mortals are fragile, how can they store so much anger in their bodies?" Xuanhua replied, "If you prevent them from expelling their bodies, they will blow themselves up and die!"
After speaking, he glanced at Jinghua with great concern. He seemed to be in poor spirits, and although he managed to sit up straight in the presence of his father, he had hardly spoken except for a shallow cough.
"What then?" Mo said blankly, "Can we only wait until they themselves die? How long can mortals live? Sixty or a hundred years old? Now that nearly twenty-seven years have passed since the beginning of the vision, do we need more than a month?"
Xuanhua smiled bitterly and said, "Ah Mo, you think too simply! If with the death of those 90,000 people, the anger will slowly die out, then you can ask Jinghua, why has the anger in the Wangxing Pavilion increased unabated these days?"
Ah Mo turned her head to look at Jinghua, she seemed to be discussing countermeasures with everyone enthusiastically, but her eyes never left Jinghua's side. The heavy tiredness between his handsome eyebrows, every time he raised his forehead and frowned, every time he covered his lips and coughed, she felt like she was on the edge of an abyss.
Jinghua's low voice was hoarse, "It's about the same as before, maybe it will get better in a few days." ”
"Second brother, what are you still hiding from her? If your anger can really be reduced these days, how can you be weak day by day?" Xuanhua was angry and said loudly.
Jinghua threw an angry look at Xuanhua, but failed to stop him from piercing Ah Mo's dream in time.
Xuanhua said: "Ah Mo, haven't you thought that mortals will marry and have children, and they will have children? A human woman can give birth to a son in ten months of pregnancy, from the age of fifteen to the age of thirty-five, in twenty years, have you ever thought about how many children they can have in total?"
Ah Mo's face turned pale.
Ninety thousand and one people, each of them is a magic weapon that spews out anger, and these magic weapons that produce anger will continue to multiply and regenerate, what kind of concept is this?
She said in a trembling voice: "Ninety thousand people will become more and more and more, and they will become ...... It becomes ......"
Her mind is already messed up, she can't count, and she doesn't dare to count.
Xuanhua stared at her and said word for word: "It's not that the eldest brother wants to scare you! These original 90,000 mortals can increase their number three to five times in less than fifty years, becoming more than 300,000 to 400,000 people! And every child, like his parents, breathes out anger every day, from infancy to death, from generation to generation, and endlessly!"
"Then what should we do? What should Jinghua do?" Ah Mo said in fear.
"There will be a way. Jinghua's voice was extremely low, and she held her little hand, "Momo is not afraid, I will be fine." ”
His hands were cold, barely warm, but very steady, holding her so that she no longer trembled.
"What way, Jinghua, do you have a way?" Ah Mo calmed his mind, but he still didn't dare to rest assured, and asked anxiously.
Xuanhua glanced at Jinghua, as if he wanted to say something.
Father Kua said suddenly: "Yes, why are you still procrastinating? This mortal cub is very fast, and it is not good for you to drag it out!"
"Grandpa Kua, you have infinite mana, can you help Jinghua?" asked Ah Mo.
Kua's father smiled "hehe", "This is very easy, how can you use any mana, I'm afraid that you, a compassionate husband, will not use it." ”
"What's the solution?"
Kuafu raised his palm, tightened it suddenly, put on a crushing posture, and said, "Kill them all, one hundred!"
Ah Mo was shocked.
Jinghua coughed suppressed for a while, and said intermittently: "Momo, don't listen to him, I'...... Ahem, I won't allow it. ”
Xuanhua's voice was like a bell, and he mocked: "Do you have a better way? You have been back for nearly a month, and your anger has doubled! What can you do but take your own life?"
"I said, I won't allow it!" Jinghua repeated again with anger in his voice, his voice was low, but he could hear it clearly in Xuanhua's loud voice.
He raised his eyes to look at Xuanhua and Kuafu, his face was pale, his face was cold, and the aura of a tough and arrogant king pierced the cheeks of the two like a sharp blade.
"I am the guardian of these three realms, not a slaughterer! How can the life of a mortal be regarded as a mustard?" Jing Hua said coldly, but full of the deepest compassion.
"These 90,000 people and their descendants are no longer the people of the Three Realms that you want to protect!
Xuanhua retorted, "Jinghua, you were born in the army, and you know that you should lose your pawn to protect the car, and the strong man will break his wrist! If you hesitate any longer, your anger will be infinitely backlogged, even if you have Yinlong Wing, it will not be a matter of time before your spiritual power is exhausted!"
Jinghua frowned deeply, and his heart was crushed by a sharp pain, but his face was still covered with frost, and he was unmoved. Under the sleeves of his robe, his cold and pale fingers secretly grasped the armrest of the seat, and the force was so extreme that even the joints of the bones were white.
He took a deep breath and said sharply: "I am just the destiny of heaven, protecting the world, their lives are their own, what right do I have to talk about a strong man breaking his wrist!"
"Jinghua!" Xuanhua was already angry, and no longer cared about the presence of outsiders, and said loudly: "No matter how arrogant you are, if you let the anger gather, it will cause the anger of the heavens and the anger of the people! Is this your mercy?"
"I ......" Jinghua only said one word, and another monstrous pain wrenched through his heart, but he was unable to continue, his chest rose and fell violently, and his pale lips gradually turned purple.
"Big brother, don't say it anymore!Jinghua, Jinghua, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ah Mo hurriedly supported him and shouted.
Xuanhua saw that his face was wrong, and he panicked, "I'm sorry, Jinghua! I'm looking for Ah Yuan!
Jinghua fell weakly into Ah Mo's arms, unconsciously pressed her heart with one hand, and a trace of bright red slowly fell from the corner of her lips.
"Find ...... Sister Yuan...... Dispensing. He closed his eyes tightly, and his voice was inaudible.
An unpredictable expression appeared on Kua's face.