Chapter 82: Three Souls and Seven Spirits
The white blurred figure swayed, and his eyes were full of complicated looks. His face is still so good-looking, even if his figure, his face, are blurred because of his incomplete soul, but it is still like duckweed when he first saw him, the instrument is lofty, and there is an unconcealable heroic spirit between his eyebrows, but there is a little more heaviness in his eyes.
Duckweed has always felt that Baizhu's eyes are deep, but now they feel even more unfathomable.
They looked at each other like this, and the cold wind in the cave was so cold that it made people's hearts chill. Although, here, only the little baby is a person. But Xiaowa felt that they should also feel cold.
After a long time, Baizhu sighed and said, "Duckweed, I just said that you are not her." You don't have to carry her baggage on your back, I don't remember much about those things. ”
"You, how long can you live" duckweed asked with a trembling voice as she looked at the strange and incomparably familiar figure in front of her.
Baizhu took a few steps forward, his fingers stopped on the duckweed's face, but the expression on his face said indifferently: "I don't know, maybe I will die tomorrow, maybe I can live for tens of thousands of years." ”
Xiaowa hid behind the duckweed, and repeated Bai Shu's words just now, as if she didn't understand, and asked with some doubts: "Why General Bai, since you are a god, you should live longer than your sister, why do you die tomorrow, or you may live for half a year If this is the case, isn't General Bai not much different from people, and human beings may die today, or they may die in dozens of years." ”
Baizhu listened carefully to Xiaowa's words, and actually nodded and smiled: "Why did Xiaowa say that?"
Xiaowa pondered for a while, wrapped the feather coat given to her by Xuanniao, and explained seriously: "Because there are too many accidents in the world, humans and gods, immortals, and even demons are too fragile. Maybe you will die in an accident today. Every day, you can encounter big and small accidents, but perhaps, in these accidents, you can spend a hundred years peacefully. ”
The sadness on duckweed's face eased a little, and she also smiled: "The little baby is talking now, but it is becoming more and more Zen." I just don't know, Baizhu, are you because you have the same number of lives as humans?"
Baizhu also seemed a little sad, and said, "It looks the same, but it's still a little different. I'm missing some of my three souls and seven spirits, and logically speaking, there are many things that I shouldn't remember very much. But do you see the bones on the ground?"
Duckweed and Xiaowa looked at the terrible and terrifying skeletons and white bones on the ground, and couldn't help but say in shame: "These can't be your food."
Baizhu looked at the chair made of Baizhu that Zhu was sitting on, and said with great bitterness and sadness: "It's not me, but their death is because of me." Duckweed, I haven't lied to you since the beginning. I have three souls and seven souls, and I will indirectly forget some things, and Zhu Yan has done a lot of wrong things in order to make me remember. Zhu Yan and I have been friends for many years, and she wants me to recall the past, so she uses the evil and murderous aura of those people to help me recomplete the three souls and seven spirits."
When duckweed heard this, she only felt a thrill all over her body. What she hated the most in her life was that others lied to her, from the fact that Baizhu stood in front of her alive and well, and when she saw everything from Zhu Yan's transformation just now, she already knew that maybe her encounter with Baizhu was just a well-prepared scam.
She felt a little bitter in her throat, and asked tremblingly: "But when you first saw me, you clearly said that you were the vine that caused me to fall off the cliff on the way to my Yellow Emperor when I was on the way to deliver the elixir four thousand years ago?"
Baizhu looked at the duckweed seriously and smiled: "Yes, I am indeed the vine that caused you to fall off the cliff." ”
"But you obviously lived longer than me, you are a god, at that time, shouldn't you be in the wilderness?" duckweed asked very puzzled.
Baizhu slowed down, sighed, and replied very seriously: "Do you remember that at that time, the Yellow Emperor Chiyou tribe was in turmoil, and the gods were harmed, and many immortals and gods fled to Kunlun Mountain. However, that time should have brought a lot of disaster to Kunlun Mountain. ”
Duckweed thought for a moment, sighed and said, "Yes." At that time, the world was in turmoil, and the pattern of the world was undecided. The Chiyou tribe and the emperor tribe compete for the right to rule the human world. The Queen Mother of the West said that Chi You's heart is not right, and if he is allowed to rule the world, I am afraid that it will cause a big disaster. So he secretly sent many fairies to help the Yellow Emperor. But he didn't expect that this matter was known to Chi You, and he didn't know where he found the strange man who cultivated the crooked path of the evil sect, and he was able to kill immortals. The immortals with little ability were almost wiped out by them, and later it was the Queen Mother of the West who used her divine power to kill those strange strangers. ”
"Cultivators of the crooked path of the evil sect" Bai Zhu suddenly sneered, shook his head and said helplessly, "They are not cultivators of the crooked path of the evil sect, they are ancient gods, just like me, they were banished to the wilderness because of some things. Later, we escaped together. They hated the Queen Mother of the West and the gods very much, and Chiyou was just like them. Because I don't have all the souls and seven souls, sometimes I turn into my body and forget something. At that time, when you were busy delivering medicine, I was indeed just an atractylodes plant, and I didn't lie to you. ”
Duckweed heard this, and was silent for a long time. It's so unbelievable and unbelievable.
Xiaowa asked: "That General Bai, do you really know the current official family and are good friends with him?"
The blurred figure of Baizhu walked up to Xiaowa and said with a smile: "Yes." When I met the official family, he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and at that time I thought he was an ordinary rich son, but later Zhu Yan found me. She always came to me again and again to remind me of the painful things, and now I don't know whether to thank her or blame her. ”
"But didn't Zhu Yan say that she couldn't leave this bitter cold place?" asked duckweed with some confusion.
"Yes, she can't leave this place, but she does ask someone to come to me. Otherwise, why do you think you are in Bianjing, I can find you?"
"I see. Baizhu, I understand everything, these things may be true. In my subconscious, there used to be these fragments. But Baizhu, do you know that there is only one thing, I can't believe you no matter what. ”
"I know. Bai Zhu smiled bitterly and looked at the duckweed, his eyes were already clear.
He knew what the only thing she couldn't believe was what.
There are some things that he can't believe either.
Duckweed pondered, only to feel that his mind was in turmoil now, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
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