Chapter 115 A Thunderbolt on a Sunny Day
As soon as I went to Wollongong, I saw two small mustaches with red eyes, stomping their feet, guarding the door and looking out, and now they were eagerly waiting for their news. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Lao Yuan saw himself coming up the mountain, and the two little maids suddenly came to life like little birds, came up and hugged Sun Lang's neck, broke into laughter, tears wiped on his clothes, and asked in a tone that I don't know whether to complain or concern: "Childe, where did you go in three or four days?" Everyone is in a hurry and has come down the mountain to find you. Only Mr. Zhuge pinched his fingers and said that you went to the south to play, and you will come back safe and sound today, and we didn't believe it, so we waited at the door. God is pitiful, Childe is really back, it's really God's eyes! ”
Sun Lang smiled and patted the two maids, and couldn't help but admire Zhuge Liang more and more in his heart, and even knew where he went and when he would come back. He asked the two maids to prepare some meals, so that he could entertain a few Changsha cavalrymen who sent him back, and ordered them to prepare some gold and silver taels for them.
After arranging these things, Sun Lang ran quickly to the courtyard, and saw that the inside and outside of the house were really deserted, and people were busy going down the mountain to find themselves. He didn't care about this, so he ran to the kitchen again to find out the charcoal.
The mouse of the charcoal head, although he loves to sell Guan Zi and loves to pretend to be B, sometimes he doesn't have a good voice and is angry when he speaks in a weird tone, and he is greedy and lazy and does not want to make progress, and he is mercenary and open-minded, but in general, he is an extremely righteous friend. I quarreled with it, and it found out in its conscience, and taught itself such a magical skill, which can be used by me in all the world's magic skills, inexhaustible, and strange and invincible.
At this time, Sun Lang's resentment towards the charcoal head was transformed into gratitude, and he wanted to find it out as soon as possible, and then make a gluttonous feast himself, so that it could eat it quickly, which was his own gratitude to it.
When he came to the kitchen, he turned over the cabinets again, lifted the pots and dishes, and found the bottom of the small kitchen, but there was still no trace of charcoal.
Worst...... The last time I saw it, it seemed to be by the stream, and then I fainted and woke up and couldn't find it again.
Could it be ...... He couldn't have been snatched and eaten by an owl in the mountains, or a wild cat, a grass snake, or something like that, right?!
Thinking that there were indeed many natural enemies of rats in the mountains and forests, Sun Lang suddenly panicked, and was so anxious that he turned around, but there was no way to do it.
Suddenly, there was an idea, yes! That Zhuge Liang is omnipotent, and he easily found the charcoal under the disaster cover last time, why don't I ask him to help calculate it?
Thinking of this, he quickly ran to the outside of Zhuge Liang's grass house, and at this time, Dong Xi, Zhang Hong, He Qi and others all came back, and they all gathered around to ask for warmth. Sun Lang didn't have time to pay attention to them, and when he saw that Zhuge Liangde's door was locked, he knocked on the door.
"Who will realize the big dream? I know it all my life. Zhuge Liang's chanting voice came out of the room, followed by a long yawn and said, "Who is disturbing the dream?" ”
Your grandfather has Zhuge Liang, does he have to memorize this poem every time he wakes up? Sun Lang scolded in his heart, so he simply retreated a few steps, rushed up and slammed the door directly. Without saying a word, he grabbed Zhuge Liang's shoulders with both hands and shook him uncontrollably, and asked loudly: "Sir, where is that mouse of mine?" Count it for me! ”
Contrary to his excitement, Zhuge Liang had a lazy demeanor, pushed away Sun Lang's hand, and said lightly: "That mouse?" It's gone ......"
"Gone? What do you mean? Where did it go? ”
"If you're gone, you're dead, can't Childe even understand this kind of euphemism?"
Galala's Jiao Lei rang in Sun Lang's ears, almost making him faint. I felt dizzy, I couldn't believe my ears, and I asked in a trembling voice, "No...... Impossible, it is a supernatural power of the vast virtue of the mouse, how can it be said to be dead...... Say death is death? ”
Zhuge Liang sighed slightly and replied: "Even the Buddha will sit and die, let alone a fairy mouse?" Everyone comes to this world with his own destination and end, and if he can't force it, he can't take it away. Childe is now an extraordinary person, and there is no need to be too involved in these things of life and death......"
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Sun Lang was still emotional, shaking his head and interrupting Zhuge Liang's words. But he regained his sanity a little, and wondered when did this Zhuge Liang miss it? If the charcoal head hadn't died, why didn't he show up for so many days?
He swooped out the iron sword from his back, clutched it in his hand, his eyes were about to spurt blood, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who killed it?" Which mountain eagle is it? Which feral cat? You tell me...... I will shoot all the birds and beasts in this mountain with my arrows. None left!! ”
He hated it so much in his heart, and without waiting for Zhuge Liang to answer, he wanted to turn around and step out, and use the soul chasing arrow to kill, so that the birds and beasts all over the mountain would pay for their lives.
"Childe go slowly! The rat was not eaten by wild cats and birds, but turned into a clear soul, and you became one! Zhuge Liang made him lose his mind, and hurriedly shouted out the truth.
It was another thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it exploded on the top of Sun Lang's head like five thunderbolts. The whole person instantly transformed from a magma-like temper to an iceberg in the North Pole, and he froze motionlessly in place.
"You...... What did you say? You repeat? ”
"Hey! Liang once said that the mouse is a heavenly immortal pet descending to earth, and has the magical power to steal spiritual power, but it needs to use the eight veins of the strange meridians in the human body as the carrier. The rat was grateful for Childe's kindness, so he gave up his body, turned into a pure soul and entered Childe's body, and passed on his magical eyes to Childe, so that Childe also had the magical power to steal spiritual power......"
Hearing these words, the feelings of horror, helplessness, grief, and remorse came to his brain, piercing Sun Lang's heart like a sharp knife. It's no wonder that Tantou has never told himself that it can steal spiritual power, and it turns out that it can only be achieved at the cost of his own life. No wonder it was so nervous and excited when it heard that it wanted to obtain the divine skill, it turned out that it was forcing each other to die and fighting for its life. It is no wonder that in that small mountain stream, it keeps telling and chattering, eager to explain clearly all the dangers and enemies that it may encounter in the next thirty or forty years......
It turns out that it already knows that time is running out...... And all of this is because of himself......
It's his own greed that he has to try to have the same magic skills as others. It was his own willfulness that made him quarrel with it so angrily. It was his own ignorance that made him indifferent to the death of his friend, and did not make any action to stop or rescue.
And all the greed, willfulness, and ignorance actually caused his only confidant and friend in the Three Kingdoms to leave in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to say a word of goodbye.
Just now, he said that he would kill all the culprits and destroy all the birds and beasts in the mountains. And now I know that the culprit is actually myself. My Sun Lang is guilty of a great crime, what face does he have to exist in this Lang Lang Qiankun again? Even if you have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, what is the use?
Thinking of this, his heart was crossed, and he didn't know whether it was despair or happiness, so he suddenly lifted the iron sword in his hand and slashed it towards his neck.