Chapter 105: A Discussion About People

As a result, it was originally a unique first experience activity, the painting style changed abruptly, and everyone scrambled to complain, completely treating the exhibition pottery as a tree hole. Indeed, as a listener, Zhan Tao is very competent, he never interrupts others, and when he hears the point of approval, he will bow his head slightly, indicating that his views are similar. This makes the young ladies very useful, after all, there are not many people who are willing to listen to them carefully.

Zhan Tao has always felt that he is a person with a story, so a person with a story should be silent from time to time, so he occasionally pretends to be deep and his eyes are slightly melancholy. To this day, he meets a group of people who really have a story, and they call for a drink, and the conversation box is opened. There are stories and wine, and there is a listener with a good character who does not move his hands and feet, and everything comes to life.

Probably the heart will accumulate and precipitate with the changes of the world, and it will become a small dirt slope, or a threshold, maybe it is difficult to speak because of shame, but more often, it is simply not mentioning the past and feeling guilty. People who really have stories never write sadness on their faces, nor do they grab the microphone in KTV and cry hoarse, they live calmly and seriously, just to not repeat the mistakes of the past.

Coming out of the clubhouse, Zhan Tao's mind was messy, but unfortunately he was not a writer, otherwise he would have collected a lot of materials. He drank a good amount of alcohol, but he had not yet reached the realm of a thousand glasses, and he was taken by the young ladies in turn, and he felt that his body was hollowed out. With a premonition that the filth in his stomach was surging, Zhan Tao rushed into the convenience store and bought a few disposable plastic bags, and then vomited wildly on the edge of the river. After vomiting, people are also in good spirits, but when the cool breeze blows, they are very hungry.

After eating something at the roadside vendor, Zhan Tao went home, feeling a little lost, took a moment to adjust, and then took out the "Zhiwei Ancient Books" from under the cupboard. He sat upright at the desk, stroking the cracked book cover, his expression solemn and cautious, and after about half an hour, he removed his chair, took it to change his clothes, and went to wash himself.

The Gu Eagle, who was secretly observing, couldn't stand it anymore and complained, "This kid is too grinding, like a girl." ”

"He wasn't afraid of death, he just wanted to live. Compared to the Gu Eagle, the Snake was much more patient, and it muttered in a low voice, "It sounds a little contradictory, but the truth is that compared to others, he is already quite good." ”

In the bathroom, Zhan Tao carefully wiped his whole body, every detail was confirmed several times, and it took him a full hour to get up, which was probably the cleanest and most thorough wash he had ever made. Changing into neat and dry clothes, Zhan Tao was refreshed, he took a sip of tea, sat back at the table, and turned the pages of the book twice. This time, he didn't hesitate.

The book was finally opened, and the pages were stacked on top of each other, without any alarming sound. This is the third time that Zhan Tao has been opened, and for this, his life will be compromised. It was precisely because this kind of suicidal sex was not easy that he hesitated for so long, but fortunately, he made a wise choice in time. The snake and the Gu eagle were on standby, excited and vigilant. The excitement comes from the meeting of new friends, and the vigilance is naturally worried that Zhan Tao will attract a demon, and if he doesn't submit quickly, he doesn't know what trouble will happen.

A huge thick black mist erupted from the pages, as if he had inadvertently broken into a swamp of black ink, and the air flow was so strong that Zhan Tao was caught off guard and fell backwards against his chair. A bright red line of blood coughed up and fell to the ground like a puddle of red water. Zhan Tao's expression was extremely painful, and his facial features were distorted. He curled up in a ball, his whole body clumped. A crystal liquid leached from under him, and this was not ordinary water, it was the water of the sea.

It turns out that not every summon can be successful, the reason for the failure is unknown, maybe the luck is not good, maybe the life activity of Zhan Tao is not enough to support it again. In short, Zhan Tao suffered from the backlash of "Zhiwei Ancient Books" and suffered a lot of injuries, so much so that even the embankment of Zhihai was broken and some water of Zhihai was leaked. You must know that the breadth of knowing the sea determines the strength of its main spiritual power, and every drop needs to be infiltrated and nurtured by time, which can be said to be extremely rare. This time, Zhan Tao leaked so much at once, it can be said that it is a big loss.

The snake and the Gu eagle were not slow to react, and immediately separated two divine senses, and rushed into the sea of Tao consciousness, trying their best to fill the gap. But this is not easy, the gap appears at the bottom of the sea, the dark tide under the sea is turbulent, and the whirlpool and torrent of the sea are known, and one is involved in it without paying attention, and he will never be able to get out. Moreover, things are equal to things, and the gap in the embankment can only be filled by divine consciousness, and saving others requires self-harm, which requires fearless sacrifice.

"He's dead, and we're free, maybe that's a good thing?" Five feet above the surface of the sea, the Gu Eagle hesitated, or rather, it was timid, it was thinking, whether it was worth it.

This guy doesn't seem to have any other advantages except for the better food and good treatment. Working for him like this may not necessarily be of much benefit, is this business cost-effective?

The snake was silent, and then said, "Don't pretend, you like this guy very much, think I can't see it?"

Gu Diaomo took some time to understand the meaning of the word "like", which was not easy for it.

"But, is it really worth it?" Gu Diao asked the words in his heart very seriously.

"It's not worth it, we're just doing what we need to do. ”

"What is the right thing to do?"

"Obeying the heart and being ethical is the right thing to do. ”

"Aren't we becoming more and more like humans?"

Faced with the Gu Eagle's question, the snake didn't think about it, and said frankly, "Yes, this is probably where the charm of the human race lies, integrating them into a member is the happiest thing I have ever encountered." Perhaps, because of this, many demons can't stand the temptation, so they will form families with humans to reproduce, and then fall into reincarnation in this life. ”

"Who's coming?"

"I'll do it. ”

"Why?"

"To kill the Buddha, you need your [sickle]. ”

The snake said a very simple reason, a reason that the Gu Eagle could not overturn and refuse, yes, if you want to kill the Buddha, [Scythe] is indispensable. For this reason, the Gu Eagle must not be damaged. After turning into a snake, he resolutely threw himself into the depths of the sea, and the huge snake body entered the sea, like a thunderbolt exploding, setting off white foam, and rolling waves. Soon, the snake's body sank into the deep sea, and it could no longer be seen with the naked eye, the Gu eagle was suspended on the sea, and a pair of eagle eyes looked at the deep sea, focusing as if reading a complex mystery novel.

The snake continued to dive, obviously it was already very deep, but it still didn't find where the gap was, and it was a little anxious, because it needed to consume a lot of spiritual power to avoid breaking free from the whirlpool of the sea of knowledge. If you can't go to sea before your spiritual power is exhausted, even if you don't stay in the whirlpool, you will be buried forever in this bottomless black sea. Miracles always come later than expected, but it always comes, like now.

The snake saw it.