Volume 1 Origin Chapter 51 The Master Wang Daozhen
It's a quiet and noisy world, it's a vast but small world, it's a world that is unrestrained but hard to escape. This is the world in Tang Shao's dream.
It is said to be quiet because it is empty as far as the eye can see, and it is noisy because there are so many ideas here, and there are many but not chaotic. is like many people whispering in Tang Shao's ear, but Tang Shao can make every word clear and everything clear.
It is said that it is vast because it is so big that people can't find the edge, and it is said that it is narrow because Tang Shao is everywhere in this world, knowing its past and present lives, and can also perceive its subtle changes.
It is said that it is unrestrained because it can move freely here, and it is said that it is difficult to escape precisely because it gives enough freedom, so it is difficult to find a place that is not free.
In this world, time has become long or short, large or small, round or square, and even in the mouth and in the hand. Therefore, Tang Shao in the dream felt that he might have stayed in this world for hundreds of millions of years, or it might just be a moment.
However, all this uncertainty ended when the small black dot the size of a sesame seed appeared on his body. The black dot was the size of a sesame seed when it appeared, and it didn't grow larger until it disappeared again. And then it was through this little thing that he came to this world with his head covered with the sky, the ground under his feet, and the horizon could be seen when he raised his eyes, and the middle was like a cage. He wanted to jump out of this day, he wanted to pedal through the ground, he wanted to fly over the distant horizon, but he found that he had another burden of "body", he was so weak that he couldn't even turn over, and even his mind was slowly stagnating. He wanted to express his anger, so he bared his fangs. But the immature body can only let out a cry of "wow", only in exchange for some fluctuations carrying pleasure signals.
"Mr. Ren, we succeeded?" This voice Tang Shao was a little familiar, but because it was in a dream, he couldn't think of it in time.
"Are you sure? It's like an ordinary doll. Another deep voice asked, unfamiliar.
"Hehe, he's not ordinary." A gentle hand rested on the little doll's forehead, and there was a warmth in her palm: "Raise it well, he will let you see his unusualness." Qian Kaifeng, he will please you. ”
"Okay, Mr. Ruan!" It's a new voice again.
As his vision gradually became clearer, Tang Shao saw a familiar face. It was Zheng Qianxue's somewhat haggard face. Then the face seemed to freeze in front of his eyes. He watched as it turned from pale to ruddy, and from ruddy to pale, and from pale to distorted, and from distorted to hideous......
Tang Shao woke up from his dream with a loud "ah", but because he got up too quickly, he directly hit a hard object and was bounced back into the pillow.
Michizane screamed and squatted on the ground holding his head.
Tang Shao also screamed, but his head was dizzy, and he couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or outside a dream for a long time.
After the pain disappeared, Tang Shao stood on the bed for more than ten minutes before taking a deep breath, and sighed with palpitations: "I'll wipe it!" ”
Dao Zhen sighed, and said with a sad face: "Brother, you are awake!" But I scared my brother to death. ”
Tang Shao looked at the bald head dangling in front of him, a little overwhelmed: "Who are you?" ”
The bald head was stunned for a moment, then groped for the wig from the ground and buckled it on his head: "Immeasurable Tianzun, we are fortunate to meet in Xiaoyuan, which means that we are our own people." Lao Dao dangled a messy wig, and he was frowning when he spoke.
Tang Shao was not polite, and he didn't bother to make eye contact with him, and asked disdainfully, "Are you hinting at something?" ”
The old man didn't say anything after a long time.
"Is he sick?" Tang Shao asked Tang Rou.
"There are no physical diseases, but there are many kinds of mental diseases."
Tang Shao was stunned. Since he is a mentally ill person, he should take care of it: "Old man, you see there is a door there." Can you go out...... Door. ”
Lao Dao looked like he was determined to eat Tang Shao, suddenly changed his face, and sat on Tang Shao's bed: "Hmph, I was invited by your Qian family, and even the Qian family didn't dare to drive me out, do you want to do it if you dig dung." ”
Tang Shao suddenly remembered his identity, and couldn't help but feel a little weak: "Since the Qian family invited you here, then you should go to the Qian family." What's the matter if you can't get along with someone like me? ”
Lao Dao was indifferent, and directly changed from a sitting posture to a straight corpse. Tang Shao was almost squeezed out of bed by Lao Dao, so he could only stand up.
"Stinky old way, don't get an inch. Our old man Qian invited you in, but he has to know that he is a liar and he doesn't know if he will throw you out again. ”
Lao Dao's eyes rolled, and his mouth twitched: "He dares." If it weren't for the old man who had been entangled with him for so long, I don't know how many people would have been harmed. If Master Qian wants to leave a reputation as a monk after reciting the scriptures, just come. ”
"Hey! I'm grumpy! We've got a ruthless character for Menko, believe it or not......"
"He's asleep." Tang Rou's voice appeared in Tang Shao's brain.
Thinking about it, the noisy and shouting here for a long time didn't even alarm the deaf guy, the reason must be that Tang Rou moved his hands.
Tang Shao had a plan, but looking at the middle-aged and elderly people in front of him who were already close to the age of the sixtieth and still covered in bruises, he couldn't bear to use the bad tricks he threw out after hypnotizing first. So Tang Shao planned to inquire about his residence first, and then let Tang Rou use some means to throw him back unconsciously.
"What is the surname of the immortal?" Tang Shao asked with a hippie smile
"Your surname is Wang, and I don't remember the common name. You can just call me Master Daozhen. ”
Tang Shao reluctantly squeezed out a smile and accosted: "Since our master invited you here, then your place must be bigger than mine, right?" ”
Lao Dao snorted lukewarmly, and he didn't know what it meant.
So Tang Shao could only ask again: "Is there really a ghost in that small building?" ”
"Didn't you see it all?" Old-fashioned disdain.
Looking at Lao Dao's stinky face that was obviously already bloated and stiff, Tang Shaozhen wanted to directly step on it and grind it again.
However, Tang Shao still endured it, especially mentioning ghosts, Tang Shao also became a little interested, so he asked without giving up: "What kind of ghost is there?" ”
As if sensing Tang Shao's sincerity, Lao Dao finally turned over, and said with a crooked mouth that seemed to be very arrogant: "Hmph, this is an attitude." There was indeed something in the small building. When he spoke, Lao Dao habitually took out a cigarette case from his body, but the cigarette box was empty, and Lao Dao could only clump up the cigarette case and throw it to the door.
However, when the topic started again, Lao Dao did not continue the topic of ghosts, but talked about Xiaolou's past.
Three years ago, the compound was not clearly divided into three floors, it was just a large courtyard. At that time, the small building in the west courtyard was the residence of Qian Qifeng, the lord of the Qian family, and his wife Zheng Qianxue.
Three years ago, in the winter, Zheng Qianxue gave birth to a son for Qian Qifeng. All the strange things began with the birth of this little doll. Lao Dao heard from the Qian family's housekeeper that the little doll opened its eyes a few hours after it was born. Those eyes were bright, especially when he stared at people, like the eyes of an adult. This matter was verified by the old mother who took care of the little doll at that time. And the old mother also told Lao Dao that this child not only has scary eyes, but also behaves differently from ordinary children. When I was just two months old, I was able to stand, and by the time I was three months old, I was already learning to speak. This would be just an ordinary little genius, but while the little doll is slowly growing up, her eyes are still sharp, especially when she looks at people, her eyes are full of resentment.
When talking about the child's eyes, Lao Dao's eyes were raised, and his two fingers were pinched and instinctively attached to his lips, as if he was thinking: "That's what the old woman said: 'It's the same eyes as the crazy wolf dog in my hometown, which makes people's hearts furious!'" At night, I covered his eyes with a handkerchief before I dared to hug him.' Lao Dao pinched his throat and shaped the image of an uneasy old woman into three points.
What happened later was even more bizarre. Since the little doll learned to walk, he often fell out of bed, and the subordinates who watched the child could only tie him up. However, even with so many signs, it still does not attract enough attention, after all, it is still just a child. Until that night......
Lao Dao pulled a long tail note, leaving people with infinite reverie.
"You're going on!" Tang Shao, who had been deeply attracted, unceremoniously gave Lao Dao a back of the head.
Lao Dao shrank his head and laughed twice: "Hehe, it's awkward to have no cigarette in your hand." Don't worry, it's still early. ”
Tang Shao was about to fight again, and Lao Dao hurriedly continued......
That night, the old mother who watched the child was ready to sew the torn clothes while the little doll was asleep. But as soon as she took the clothes in her hand, the spool on the bed fell to the floor. The old mother went under the bed to pick up the spool, but when she looked up, she saw the child who had been asleep staring at her with a pair of frightening eyes. What's even more frightening is that the child is holding a pair of scissors in his hand. The old woman wanted to grab the scissors, but at that time the little doll's arms were already very flexible. The old mother watched as he poked the scissors into her throat.
"Alas! It's quite pitiful for an old woman, and she's still crazy. The old man sighed, and the story came to an end.
"That ghost is what a child changed after he died, right?" Tang Shao guessed.
Lao Dao's eyes were desolate, looking out the window.
"Huh! Go on, you haven't said anything yet?. Tang Shao stabbed the old man who was feeling sentimental at the window and urged.
"I ...... Then it has to start from when I was in Zhongnan Mountain......" Lao Dao began to shake his head, obviously a sign of nonsense.
"Aren't you from Longhu Mountain?" Tang Shao unceremoniously stopped the old way.
"Uh...... The world's Daomen is a family. I want to ...... back then"
Tang Shao unceremoniously rewarded Lao Dao with another brain: "Can you say it well?" ”
This time, Lao Dao didn't resist very much, he glanced at Tang Shao with disdain, and said boringly: "That day, I was meditating at the foot of the West Mountain, and the old housekeeper of the Qian Mansion happened to pass by, and was shocked by the old man's righteousness and invited the old man into the Qian Mansion. Alas! It was also the old man who underestimated the ability of that little ghost, and the old man fought with him in the small building for half a month, but he was still defeated. ”
"Half a month?"
Looking at Tang Shao's surprised eyes, Lao Dao finally had a sense of accomplishment, so he smiled and said, "Hehe, it's half a month." Didn't you ask me if my dwelling was bigger than here? The old man has been living in that small building for half a month. For half a month, the old man fought with him, until he was accidentally caught by him tonight. ”
This time, Tang Shao somewhat believed that he was a master in front of him. Tang Shao also saw the ferocity of that thing just now, and until now there was some lingering malice in his mind. The person in front of him dared to live in the same room with that thing for half a month, and no matter what the result, this courage alone is far from comparable to that of a very human being.