Chapter 42: The Mission of the Terrans

Jun Li's eyes were slightly dumbfounded, but his face was calm like water, as early as the moment when the Qiankun eyes broke through the clouds and the moon, Jun Li had such a premonition in his heart, after all, the artifact was only controlled when it was around the owner, and once it was separated from the master, it would disappear aimlessly like this.

How can an artifact break away from its owner?

There is only one way, and that is the death of the master.

"Isn't the head of the house the most powerful person in Shushan? Why did he die? Could it be that those monsters killed them? Huang Mo hadn't seen the master, she was just familiar with the white-clothed and rigid-faced robe old Taoist, but this old Taoist priest was more rigid and stern than him, and he actually raised the white-eyed old eyes and slashed her, and said angrily: "Senior brother in charge, his magic power is boundless, how could he be easily killed by demons and evil people!" ”

Huang Mo was frightened by his sudden loud voice.

He paused, as if he was angered by Huang Mo's ignorance offense, and with the attitude of why bother with a cat, he calmed down and continued to say bitterly: "Senior brother, he voluntarily joined the Demon Abyss, using his body as the door, and using his soul to calm the eyes, so that the disaster can be calmed down and the common people will be protected!" ”

The words were sonorous and powerful, and they made Huang Mo blush.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I'm sorry...... I don't know......" Huang Mo apologized, feeling the fire burning on his face, Daoist Fan Sheng didn't do anything, but said goodbye to Jun Li and Cai Wei, and walked out with a flick of his sleeves.

Huang Mo knew that he was speechless, and he was even more panicked, and lowered his head in frustration.

Jun Li saw that she was rarely depressed, her reckless temperament was raised in Su Jishan, and she had never suffered with him to protect nature, but now that she is out of the mountain, it is a rare experience for her.

Jun Carp beckoned Huang Mo to come over, if it happened half a moment ago, Huang Mo would definitely be as happy as ever to get into his arms and splash, but now she was hit one after another, but she also kept to herself, curled up in the arms of the master, Jun Carp saw that his naughty apprentice actually learned to compare his heart with his heart, push himself and others, and his face couldn't help but appear with the kind light of the beginning of his family's growth, so that Cai Wei, who had not been able to ask for warmth in Jun Carp for thousands of years, was stimulated, and ran out with a twist of anger.

Jun Li's big hand covered Huang Mo's little head, and stroked it lightly: "Do you know that this human race is like a mayfly in the eyes of the god race, and they will return to the earth in a hundred years, this is the agreement between Nuwa and the human race at the beginning." After the Pangu Great God incarnated all things, the turbid qi clogged the heavens and the earth, and it was necessary to maintain the cycle of renewal at all times in order for the world to function normally. ”

"......" Huang Mo didn't know what the master meant, and raised his head from behind his claws.

It is precisely in this way that Nuwa took the earth that Pangu turned into to make the human race, and gave it the mission of reincarnation, so as to ensure the turbidity of heaven and earth, the cycle of yin and yang, and the human race has always followed the agreement, filling the earth with its flesh and blood to fill the earth and nourish life. And the soul enters the cycle of reincarnation, endlessly. ”

Jun Carp stroked her head, as if to comfort her, she suddenly realized that these seemingly distant stories told by the master had a sense of reality now, she had never had a clear concept of birth, old age, sickness and death, and when she heard that the human race would die, she just felt that they were just in another place, and the master told her that the human race could not always maintain a long life like other races, for the sake of the whole world, so the death of each of them was to give God a sad memory and great significance.

"Master, I see. They're all like flowers. Huang Mo tried his best to use his limited thinking to understand this human race, which is fragile and small, but has a tragic mission: "You said that when a flower withers, the petals will become soil, but it is with a seed, and it will take root and sprout again in the spring of the next year." ”

Jun Li smiled happily: "Exactly. ”

The churning little grievances in Huang Mo's heart were soothed by the master, and she arched towards the master's arms again, feeling that the running and experience of the past few days made people's limbs sore, exhausted, and whispered: "That real person in charge, what kind of flower will he become?"

Jun Carp patted the little apprentice who had been sleepwalking too empty, and said in a low voice: "His soul is in the eyes of Qiankun, I'm afraid there will be no reincarnation." ”

Heavy rain poured in Shushan for three days.

First, because the sealed demon abyss was broken, the filthy cyclone from the ground surrounded Shu Mountain, and there was no grass everywhere it went, and it was barren and withered. In order to wash away this turbidity, Elder Ming Wei and Elder Fan Chang specially invited rootless water from the Sanqing Realm, and washed it for three days before the defiled Shu Mountain could be completely purified.

Second, because the head of Shu Mountain was martyred to protect the common people. God was grateful for his merits, and he may have accepted Shushan's request to protect the Dharma for Shushan. And the three days of the great mourning of Shushan, thousands of disciples for the head of the South Peak to guard the spirit, the sky for its sincere recitation, its merits into the heavy rain, splashing the earth, the dry place can gush out of the spring, the barren land can grow rice. The seriously ill and dying are healed, and the hungry are fed enough.

And after three days of heavy rain, the head of Shushan Minglu inherited the unification according to his last words.

Master's heart palpitations also hurt for three days, and this time he also launched a high fever, Huang Mo hurriedly wrung a towel for the master and put it on his forehead, while talking in his heart about what Cai Wei gave the master to eat, and it actually made a poisonous immortal unable to resist it! And the initiator Cai Wei obviously fell into a helpless situation, the pear blossom stood aside with rain, and suddenly saw the morning light breaking, full of dazzling light.

Cai Wei even stopped crying for a while, and the speed of changing her face was so fast that even Huang Mo was amazed, she had panic on her face, as if she had seen something extremely palpable, and hurriedly closed all the door pages, and rushed to Jun Li's couch and muttered: "What should I do?" What to do? They're coming! ”

She shook Jun Li's body and said, "Jun Li...... The divine soldiers are here, they must know that you left Su Jishan without permission, what can you do now! I, I'll take you away now, we'll run away, okay?! ”

Jun Carp was still in a drowsy, Cai Wei seemed to have made up some determination to help Jun Carp up, Huang Mo was shocked by her exaggerated behavior, but she couldn't let the master be abducted in the eyelids like this, and bit the master's clothes, Cai Wei was pulled violently, and when she saw that it was Huang Mo, she was angry from her heart: "What are you making trouble!" Don't go again! Your masterβ€”"

Her words were suddenly cut off from her mouth, because she saw that Jun Li, who had been in a coma for three days, opened her eyes at this moment.

He frowned, as if he was suffering from the noise of these two people, and tried to support his body to fight for the Wei Wei, and said, "Let go." ”

Cai Wei hesitated and put down his hand, and he said to Huang Mo again: "Loosen up." ”

Huang Mo also honestly let go of his mouth.