Chapter 6: Uncle Shan's Last Will

"Be careful! Small stones! Suddenly, just as Zhu Xiaoshi was about to go out with a golden axe to catch the three demons, he suddenly heard the voice of the mountain picker behind him.

Zhu Xiaoshi looked back, only to see a big black snake suddenly appear behind him, and black needles like light emanated from the black snake. In order to protect himself, Uncle Picker was full of needles and was already drenched in blood.

"Evil beast!" For the first time in Zhu Xiaoshi's life, he became so angry, even more angry than the last time he met a horizontal meat man at the foot of Zhushan Mountain. Zhu Xiaoshi used the greatest strength in his life and threw out the axe in his hand. The axe struck the head of the black serpent, and the basilisk fell in a pool of blood.

"You only know that it is the green snake who pretends to be the green dragon, the white cat who pretends to be the white tiger, and the red crow who pretends to be the red bird. But you don't know that Xuanwu, which is known as the four divine beasts along with the green dragon, the white tiger, and the vermilion bird, is actually a kind of spiritual creature composed of a turtle and a snake. They are all heterogeneous imitations, the green snake pretending to be the green dragon, the white cat pretending to be the white tiger, and the red crow pretending to be the vermilion bird, that is, the fire phoenix. It's just me and the old turtle of the East China Sea, although we are pretending to be Xuanwu, but we are real turtles and snakes. After saying this, the black snake demon fell to the ground with an evil smile, and then disappeared into a puff of smoke.

"Uncle Picker! It's me who has caused you. Looking at the dying uncle who picked up the mountain, Zhu Xiaoshi cried and hugged the old man in his arms, and said sincerely.

"No, stone, you—it's, it's, it's not your fault." Uncle Picker held on to the last bit of spirit and made a dying will to Zhu Xiaoshi.

"Stone, I originally wanted to wait until you were eighteen years old to tell you, but if I don't tell you now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance. You are the son of Taishan Shi dare to be in the myth of Mount Tai, twenty years ago when I was a mountain picker on Mount Tai, there was a time when it had just rained heavily on the mountain, there was water on the steps, I accidentally slipped and broke my leg when I carried the goods up the mountain. It was Taishan Shi who dared to appear in time to heal my injuries, although he was a hero and I was just an ordinary Taishan mountain picker, but since then we have become good friends who talk about everything. ”

"I see." Zhu Xiaoshi listened carefully to every word of Uncle Shanshan, and couldn't help but shed tears again because of excitement.

"Thirteen years ago, that is, in the year you were born, the entire Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man encountered variables that had never been seen in thousands of years. But I'm just a mortal, and I don't know the details of this variable. Speaking of this, Uncle Picker couldn't help coughing, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"Uncle!" Seeing that Uncle Picker couldn't hold it anymore, Zhu Xiaoshi couldn't help but slowly pick up Uncle Picker.

"I, I only know that later Taishan Shi dared to unite with other gods and generals, and it took a lot of strength to temporarily calm down this unprecedented variable in the three worlds of heaven, earth and man." Uncle Picker continued to take a strong breath and said: "But in that ancient and unparalleled decisive battle, Taishan Shi Dangdang suffered very serious internal injuries, and there has been no news about him since. And you were only a baby at that time, I heard that you rolled down the cliff of Mount Tai in the decisive battle, and I looked for you under the cliff of Mount Tai for three days and three nights before I found you. ”

"I see." Zhu Xiaoshi couldn't help but speak out when he heard Uncle Pickshan say this.

"The reason why I named you Zhu Xiaoshi is because you were born in Zhuyang Village, I hope that you can become a hero like your father Taishan Shi when you become an adult, your father is a hero of Taishan, you will be a little hero of Taishan."

"Uncle, I will!" Hearing Uncle Picker say this, it once again stimulated Zhu Xiaoshi's inner fighting spirit.

"Regarding your father's affairs, you can go to the Zongsi Temple in Zhuyang Town to find the Emperor General, as if I heard that the Emperor of the General's Division knows some things about your father. Little stone, I have been a mountain picker on Mount Tai for 30 years. Although there is no obvious manifestation, I can feel it through my heart, and now Mount Taishan is being covered by an evil force of unknown origin, but I am only a mortal after all, so I can't detect where this power is coming from and stop him. The burden of protecting the safety of Mount Tai and eliminating violence and peace will be inherited by you in the future, which is also my last will. ”

"Uncle, I promise you that I will inherit the burden of protecting Taishan's safety." Zhu Xiaoshi agreed to Uncle Shan's deathbed will while shedding tears.

"Stone, I'm almost no, no. Before I died, I still have a regret, you and I have lived with father and son for thirteen years. You have been calling me Uncle Picker all these years, can you call me Daddy Pick Mountain before I die? Uncle Picker held his last breath and looked at Zhu Xiaoshi with anticipation.

"Daddy!" When Zhu Xiaoshi called out the first "Dad", the tears left in his eyes had already blurred his vision and made him unable to see the world clearly.

Indeed, I really can't see the world clearly. I can't see this cruel and unforgiving world clearly. Uncle Picker has been loyal and kind all his life, hardworking and simple, he is like the pine trees on Mount Tai, so ordinary but so great. But why is this cruel and ruthless world unable to let Uncle Shan continue to live, and let him leave this world.

"Daddy!"

"Daddy!"

"Daddy Picker!"

Zhu Xiaoshi used all his strength to let out a cry, as if he wanted people from another world to hear, so as not to let the mountain picker be separated from his yin and yang.

But Uncle Picker still closed his eyes in WeChat.

"Daddy." Just when Zhu Xiaoshi was sad, he suddenly thought of the magic bottle that the little girl named Three Girls had left for him.

Zhu Xiaoshi hurriedly took out the magic bottle from his pocket, and then pinched Uncle Shan's acupoint vigorously, making Uncle Shan's mouth open, and pouring the potion into Uncle Shan's mouth.

But it's a pity that even the magic potion that can instantly heal the wound still hasn't saved Uncle Picker's life, and Uncle Picker is still forever separated from Zhu Xiaoshi's yin and yang.

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Three days later, with the help of a few well-wishers in the village, as well as a few other Tarzan pickers. Zhu Xiaoshi buried Uncle Picker in the old forest in the north of the village.

Zhu Xiaoshi will pick the mountain uncle used for a full 30 years of the Taishan mountain picker of the flat burden on the grave, as the tombstone of the mountain picker, the flat shoulder is written on the "mountain father's tomb, unfilial son Zhu Xiaoshi Li" line of words.

"Daddy! From today onwards, I will follow your will, inherit the mission of Taishan Shida, and take on the glory and dream of subduing demons, maintaining the peace of Taishan, and justice in the world! ”

After saying this, Zhu Xiaoshi knelt down in front of Uncle Picker's grave and kowtowed to Uncle Picker for nine big sounds.

"I have two fathers, Taishan Shi dares to be my father! Daddy is also my father! Zhu Xiaoshi wiped away his tears and stood up, because he understood that there were still many important and meaningful things waiting for him to do, and there was still a long way to go in his future life, and he must not be immersed in the grief of losing his father. I want to turn my grief into strength and make bold strides forward in my future life. ”

After burying Uncle Picker, Zhu Xiaoshi returned to the house and sorted out all the items in the house. The wine jug and wine cup that Uncle Pickshan used to drink before his death were scrubbed clean, and respectfully put it on the table in the living room at home. Then a spiritual seat was erected on the table, and it was written "Daddy's Divine Throne." "A line of words.

Zhu Xiaoshi's life heard Uncle Pickshan say that people are human when they are alive, and they are gods when they die, so the god position should be written on the spirit card. Although Zhu Xiaoshi really doesn't understand, isn't it clear that people should be ghosts after they die.

After tidying up the house, Zhu Xiaoshi took the golden axe engraved with Taishan Stone and left the house, and locked the door before leaving. Although this is a dilapidated thatched house, after all, Zhu Xiaoshi has been dependent on Uncle Picker Mountain in this house for thirteen years, and there is not a day in this house that is not full of family affection and warmth between uncle and nephew. Zhu Xiaoshi wants to wait for himself to complete his life mission outside, and then return here to recuperate.