"Why isn't it human resentment?"

Xia Ji was curious about this, and he squeezed the information as much as he could.

Heavenly King Lao Tzu took a deep breath and said, "I remember a story in "Notes on the Grass Hall", and I told it to the Holy Son.

Such an incident once happened in a small village in the old Tongzhou in the southern border of the Great Wei Dynasty.

An old woman was sick in bed, and at night she heard a strange sound from under the bed, and she did not dare to move, so she stayed up all night.

The next day, she called her son to accompany her.

At midnight, she remembered a strange noise under the bed, and she hurried to call her son, but his son fell asleep and couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed.

On the third day, she rebuked his son, and the man was ashamed, and he had slept too deeply in the wake of the old mother, so on this day, the man began to sleep at two o'clock in the afternoon, and slept until eight o'clock in the evening.

At midnight, the old woman heard a strange noise again under the bed, and she hurried to call her son, who turned to her and smiled strangely at her.

The old woman heard these strange things from the old man of the village, and knew that she should not be afraid, so she yelled at her son, 'Get out,' and his son was very obedient, so he pushed the door and left, leaving the old woman alone in the house.

Then, according to his son's recollection, his old mother suddenly angrily told him to leave, and then the sound of snakes swimming in the door was heard.

In an instant, the man pushed the door open, and the old woman was already mad, her eyes rolling and her mouth foaming.

There are words in the mouth: Hades, skeleton snake, skeleton snake...

Kii learned the story from the old woman's son and recorded it as the Skeleton Snake, and Kii speculated that it was probably the Skeleton Snake hidden under the old woman's bed.

The old woman said that the underworld was only because of the superstition that people would enter the underworld when they died, and she may have mistakenly thought that the place where the skeleton snake swam out was the underworld.

And this former Taishi also used his Danqing wonderful pen to draw the skeleton snake in his imagination.

The red and colorful snake body, the white bone snake skull, and the hollow eye sockets are psychedelic whirlpools.

But that's not the end of it.

Later, Ji Jing left the imperial capital, and after having enough time, he searched everywhere with the heart of perfecting this notebook.

Then when he was old, he didn't know what news he got again, and he actually added a note under the short story of the skeleton snake in "Notes on the Grass Hall".

He said that it was not people or skeletons and snakes that were really under the bed at that time, but something more terrifying, and people should not seek the truth.

According to the maid who served him at the time, the old man was in a panic and was still wearing a thick cotton jacket in the summer.

In fact, the final version of "Notes on the Grass Hall" is a real taboo that only King Wei can read, and it is said that during that time, Ji Jing frantically annotated the various stories under the notes, muttering "There is still hope, there should be hope", but within a few days he committed suicide by throwing himself into the well.

It is said that the death is very uncertain.

After the corpse came up from the well, he could still vaguely see Ji Jing's swollen bubbles, and there was unspeakable fear in his eyes.

The scribe has his own heroic spirit, not to mention that this former Taishi has a deep study of curses, and he is not at all comparable to the people of the mountains and wilderness of the south...

No one knows what he saw before he died.

It is also because of my status as an elder of the Holy Gate that I know one of these notes, so I can say that this curse is not a human grievance. ”

After telling the story, the two only felt that the room was eerie and terrifying, and the sunlight outside the hall was much colder.

Xia Ji got up to say goodbye, he also wrote down the "Notes on the Grass Hall", and he must read the notes of the final version when he has the opportunity in the future, which will be very helpful for him to understand the curse.

For some reason, he always felt that he could exchange a lot of internal force for eating curses.

But before eating, this resistance must go up first.

If possible, he would like to eat with a little chili pepper and a sprinkle of cumin, after all, he is a salty party.

If he still can, he hopes to make a small classification of these curses as precious ingredients, and then make a card transfer machine with cards full of delicious dishes made with curses as ingredients.

Then in my free time, listen to the tunes, turn the card, and make which dish I turn to.

Thoughts turn back.

Heavenly King Lao Tzu did not immediately let Xia Ji interfere in the trivial affairs of the Holy Gate.

In fact, Xia Ji was only able to truly secure the position of the Holy Son after the victory of the Mid-Autumn Festival decisive battle, and at that time, the entire Holy Gate would understand that the Holy Son was still the previous Holy Son!

And Xia Ji will take back the power that a true holy son should have!

Since opening up the second vein of Ren Du and surging his blood and blood, it has been difficult for Xia Ji to control his desires.

And Xiaolu Ding Ning Mengzhen looked at Xia Ji every day with an expression of "when are you going to go to me".

There was even one day when Xiao Luding remembered that Xia Ji had amnesia, and deliberately reminded "she is still there".

Ning Mengzhen's thoughts, Xia Ji was extremely difficult to guess.

Maybe she thinks that it is a knife both horizontally and vertically, and it is better to be sooner or later, and she is worried about it.

Rather than rebel, enjoy it.

Anyway, she is weak, she has no money, and she is pitiful, Xia Ji has also regained her strength, no matter how much she jumps, it is useless.

Xia Ji is really hard to control...

The abundance of qi and blood made him almost unable to control himself, and he wanted to knock down the small furnace ding.

But he is not really the Son.

And Ning Meng is really someone else's wife.

He felt that men and women at least needed to have a connection and a bond so that they could blend together.

Gong Jiu is scheming, and Ning Meng is really simple-minded.

This kind of complementarity of personalities must have made Gong Jiu have a great interest in this, so he asked her to be the furnace ding, but Gong Jiu didn't expect that he could not only survive the poison of Hades Jade, but even survive the Pang Jing later, and now this original saint son may feel that he is wearing a cuckold, and he is afraid that he hates himself to the core.

It's a pity that I don't necessarily like this type of small furnace.

Even if she sleeps, she can't do the so-called love silk and step on the threshold of the True Yuan Realm.

If you haven't had feelings, where is it cut off?

But...

Sometimes, Xia Ji thinks that it is someone else's wife anyway, and he will be on it.

After all, Ning Mengzhen is very beautiful, with a charming melon seed face, a plump and well-proportioned body, skin as white as snow, and the long legs shown in the skirt all have an attractive taste.

She is ready at this time, and she is even more glamorous and charming every day.

Xia Ji suppressed these thoughts of his own.

During this period, he went to inquire about the Heavenly King's proximity to the end of the world and the holy icon, as well as the next realm.

Tianwang Laozi seems to have a high opinion of himself, so he knows everything.

"Holy Son, you have really forgotten many things, and the world thinks that opening up the second line of Ren and Du is to cut off the love thread and cross the threshold, but in fact this is still a process of accumulation.

And how can it be so simple?

Many people retreat to the next best thing, choose the sentient path or the ruthless path, and try to enter the next great realm with flaws in their state of mind, but they can't succeed. ”

Xia Ji interrupted the old man's words: "Elder Heavenly King, what realm are you?"

The hook-nosed old man sighed: "Neither I, nor the wisdom, nor the sacred heart, have never cut off the thread of love. ”

"Why?"

"The Holy Son thinks that cutting love silk is to vent all your desires in a woman you like, and then abandon her, is it so simple?"

Xia Ji shook his head, he had never thought so, but he estimated that Xiao Luding thought so.

Elder Tianwang said: "If you have never been extremely affectionate, how can you cut off the silk of love?

Desire is easy to vent, but once vented, your love will fade, and then you have to start again, but how many years do people have?

How many people in this world can break through to the next realm?

All efforts are rewarded. If there is a breakthrough, we can only look up and worship. ”