Chapter 377: Look at your ugly face
Gu Yunying rubbed her cheeks that were smiling stiffly, and couldn't help but sigh, that kid can really laugh.
I don't know what's funny, I smiled at her for a long time, and she also had a feeling of not wanting to be outdone, and she smiled at him for a long time.
In the end, her face stiffened, and the dog's face was too thick-skinned to be completely unharmed.
"Hey, I'm just too strong in my life."
Gu Yunying shook his head slightly, sighed, and immediately walked back to the Lishan tribe.
At this time, it was already past noon, because yesterday I stayed up all night, most people were already a little sleepy at this time, and the boss of the enemy camp was also arrested, so everyone was relieved and went back to sleep.
Gu Yunying also yawned, feeling a little bored.
If she wanted to accept Yishu as an apprentice before, she silently withdrew it in her heart.
The experiment of totem worship to increase the light of merit was also initially declared a failure.
The biggest crisis of the Lishan tribe has also been temporarily lifted.
Gu Yunying had no reason to continue wasting time here, she wanted to leave the Lishan tribe and go to the largest tribe where the monk was located, the Hengshan tribe.
"Li Shan, Heng Mountain......" Gu Yunying savored the name, and looked around again.
In the vast desert, there is a flat, only rolling sand dunes, like soft and glutinous peanut flour wrapped in glutinous rice balls.
In Gu Yunying's field of vision, she couldn't see the slightest trace of the mountain.
"It seems that the distance between the Hengshan tribe and the Lishan tribe is still quite far." Gu Yunying pondered.
She was the first to go to the old woman's residence, but fortunately, the old woman was not resting, so she told her plan.
"I'm going to leave for the Hengshan tribe, when are you free?" Gu Yunying really needed a translator, and this was what the old woman promised her.
The old woman was also mentally prepared, although the expected time was a little earlier than she thought.
"As long as the old ...... When you want, the old body can accompany you to leave. "The old woman originally wanted to call the boss, but she always felt that something was weird, so she had to change her words.
Gu Yunying didn't dwell on such small details, but said, "I'm giving you a day's time, and I'll leave tomorrow morning." β
The old woman bowed slightly to her and expressed her gratitude.
She finally went to look at Zhang Mu again, and for the sake of safety, the people of the Lishan tribe did not threaten his life, nor did they embarrass him much, so as not to incur even greater anger.
"There's one thing I need you to decide." Gu Yunying said with a deep groan.
Zhang Mu raised his head and looked at Gu Yunying suspiciously.
"Do you think I should take you with me to the Hengshan tribe?" Gu Yunying asked with great sincerity.
The corners of Zhang Mu's mouth twitched slightly, directly piercing her hypocrisy: "You want to take me as a hostage, right?" It's useless, we descendants of the gods don't have a thousand but eight hundred, and it is impossible for him to be hindered for my safety. β
Gu Yunying clasped her hands to her chest and sighed, "Don't you want to prove your worth?" β
"No, I'm fine now, if I listen to your words to achieve any value, I guess I will only be displeasing to both sides and die a miserable death."
Zhang Mu is worthy of being an expert in Gou, and he explained the consequences of his promise in one sentence.
"I'm disappointed in you, really disappointed." Gu Yunying shook his head and said.
Zhang Mu remained immovable and would never accept any coercion and temptation.
"Alright, do you have any enemies you want to eradicate? Or rather, do you have any jealous genius relatives? I might be able to help you get rid of it yourself. Gu Yunying said again.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Mu slightly reduced his attitude of resistance.
He touched his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Among those of us, there is one person who is especially favored by Grandpa Celestial. β
"He is an orphan picked up by my god grandfather, although he is different from our bloodline, but he was born with the qualification to learn divine arts, and even my god grandfather has a faint intention to make him the heir, this is what we don't want to see, if you allow it, you can start from him."
Gu Yunying was also interested, and sighed: "You can't fight, the first place in house fighting, you are really a talent." β
Zhang Mu: "...... I feel like you're scolding me. β
"Ahem, what's that person's name?" Gu Yunying picked up the topic again.
"I don't know." Zhang Mu smiled slightly embarrassedly.
Gu Yunying frowned slightly: "He doesn't know?" Such a strange name? β
"No, I don't really know his name." Seeing that her expression was getting more and more unswerving, Zhang Mu immediately explained, "There is a reason for this! β
"According to Grandpa Tenjin, the name has a certain particularity, unless it is an important person like a parent, otherwise, no one can leak his name, we have a family genealogy, only Grandpa Tenjin can keep and read it."
Gu Yunying sighed, indicating some understanding.
In fact, you can't easily reveal your name, this is a default rule among monks.
Because some monks who practice words or curses can carry out all kinds of curses and injuries through the monk's life.
As a result, most monks abandon their lay names.
On the one hand, it is to cut off the past and not be disturbed by the worldly feelings, and on the other hand, it is to not reveal his true name, but to use the title of Tao to describe himself.
Of course, there are some exceptions.
For example, her master, Shen Yipi, is a fearless and strong man.
Because Shen Yipi's cultivation of the "human realm" touches cause and effect, even if he is cursed behind his back, he can find the culprit behind it according to the cause and effect line, and cut it with a sword.
This is also one of the symbolic manifestations of strength.
Up and down, they sit on the peak of the line, even if they take the road number, when they walk outside, they still use their original names.
Including Gu Yunying himself, in order to conform to the painting style of Za Wangfeng, he did not give himself a road number.
Of course, this has nothing to do with Gu Yunying's lack of culture and the fact that he can't come up with a good Taoist name.
It doesn't matter!
Gu Yunying didn't force it, but just handed Zhang Mu a piece of burnt charcoal and a clean animal skin, and roughly drew the appearance of that genius.
I have to say that Zhang Mu's literary literacy is still very good, and he paints characters with noses and eyes.
Gu Yunying lowered her head and looked at this figure painting, she could see from such a rough canvas that this figure was handsome.
"It's quite handsome, did he marry a wife and have children?" Gu Yunying asked curiously.
Although it is a bit despicable and shameless to start from his wife, son and daughter, she does not have much moral burden.
"No, he's not interested in women at all, and I suspect he's probably more of a man." Zhang Mu didn't know what he thought, and said with jealousy.
Gu Yunying glanced at him and sighed, "Look at your ugly face." β
She gathered the hides and turned to leave.
Gu Yunying raised his head, at this moment, it happened to be the bright moon hanging high, the stars were shining, and above the clean night sky, there were no clouds.
She remembered that when she entered the desert sea with Jin Xuanxuan and others, it was also like this.
However, although these stars above his head were also flickering and disappearing, for some reason, Gu Yunying had a false feeling of losing his vitality.
Thinking of such a metaphor, Gu Yunying was extremely amused, and muttered in a low voice: "Xingchen is originally dead, and it is really inexplicable that I would have such a metaphor." β
Under such a good night, the people of the Lishan tribe did not rest, but set up a bonfire again to celebrate the capture of a tribal leader like Zhang Mu.
The crowd of singing and dancing was a little quiet and stagnant because of Gu Yunying's approach.
Some people wanted Gu Yunying to participate in the same way, but some people hindered their respect for Gu Yunying and didn't dare to come forward to disturb her, so they had to look at her one by one with unnatural expressions and become timid.
Seeing this, Gu Yunying didn't bother himself, and left the range of the bonfire directly, and also temporarily left the Lishan tribe.
Dog's ...... Ahem, Yishu was also in the crowd, he wanted to step forward and invite Gu Yunying to dance together, but Gu Yunying refused, and his expression was extremely depressed.
Gu Yunying left the Lishan tribe and still sat on the small sand dunes in front of him, watching the raging fire of the Lishan tribe from afar.
For some reason, she had another feeling of a blocked nose.
She thought about it, and finally took out a charred bell from the storage bag.
The bell could only make a faint tinkling sound, but it lingered around the dunes in the night wind.
"Jin Xuanxuan ......"
She thought of Jin Xuanxuan, who was familiar with her at first sight, and thought of Shengguna who died for herself, and she couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.
"According to the general story plot, the cannon fodder characters who are destined to sacrifice should not first communicate with the protagonist more, communicate their feelings, show the charm of the characters, let the reader have a certain amount of affection, and then sacrifice heroically in the fierceness of the story?"
"That's the death value of a character!"
"But you ......" Gu Yunying's lips moved, staring at the bell in his palm, and laughed mockingly, "It seems that death is a bit cheap." β
Because of the Lord of the Blood Lake 10,000 years ago, Sanguna chose to help himself accumulate the light of merit and chose to die for himself.
It's Sanguna's choice, she doesn't have much to say.
But the question is, what about Jin Xuanxuan, who is the reincarnation of Sanguna and the carrier?
She didn't have a reason to die because of Sanguna's self-sacrifice.
Originally, Jin Xuanxuan was just a little girl who didn't worry about eating and drinking, and the biggest crisis in her life was Jin Feilang, a scumbag who snatched family property, but even so, she also had parents, relatives and friends who loved her, why did she die so unclear?
Gu Yunying played with the bell in her hand, but she felt a little funny and a little helpless: "I seem to be a little cheap and good-looking?" β
The person who died was Sanguna, it was Jin Xuanxuan, and the person who survived was himself.
But instead of feeling extremely happy and grateful, she felt unworthy for Jin Xuanxuan.
"I'm really brain-pumping, and I'm sick of the Virgin?" Gu Yunying pinched the burnt little bell and shook it, so that the crisp jingle bell sounded again.
The whining night breeze and the crisp sound of bells seem to have become the accompaniment of the stars in the sky.
Extinguish the light and extinguish, jingle the bell.
γAcquire...... Jin Xuan...... Xuan's ...... Aggro ......+1......]