Chapter 30: Heavy Duty
I was a little dazed after reading it.
At this moment, I knew as if I only had ten years to live, and strangely, the pressure was lessened.
To be precise, the guilt that is more painful than the pain has been relieved.
For a critically ill patient who is similar to a car accident, the doctor asks if he wants to be paralyzed at home for 30 years, or live a healthy life for 10 years.
I can't think of anything deeper, but I'm willing to choose the latter.
"This game is not broken, it is not standing."
Uncle Xie looked straight at me, "Wan Yingying, as long as this covenant is made, you will have no turning back, whether you live or die, it depends on the past ten years, if you are afraid, it is too late to regret it now."
Fear?
I was silent for a moment.
Xu is a relationship of age, and my concept of death is very vague.
For a while, I will be very afraid of death, and for a while, it doesn't matter too much.
And this result is not certain death, as long as I can pass the magic test, the natural defeat fades, ten years later, I am not only a normal person, maybe I will be a big man, so why should I regret it?.
"Uncle Xie, this is exactly what I want."
I looked determined, "The book says that the heavens are great to the people, and they must first suffer their minds and muscles, although I have not suffered much since I was a child, but I have always been very clear about the path I want to take, you can rest assured, as long as I have stepped on the road, I will persevere to the end."
"That's what I heard."
Uncle Xie bowed his head, "I know that the sunset is approaching, so I have to fight for the morning glow, since you are willing to form an alliance, what token do you have to give to the Heavenly Dao as proof?!"
Token?
Click~!
The lightning that lurked outside the window seemed to understand human speech, crackling and whipping the fire again.
I was scrambling to rummage around and see if I had any change.
That is, as soon as you bow your head, the tips of your hair will be ignited by Mars.
The smell of roasted pig hair fills the air!
"Ah, hair!"
I choked with shock, tilted my head sideways like combing my hair, and kept slapping the tongue of fire that was devouring upwards along the ends of my hair!
I can't care if it's hot or not.
For the first time, I know what a real perm is!
The smell of burnt paste is in my ears.
I can't open my eyes when it's smoky!
Thankfully, my hair was long enough to keep my head from turning into a fireball.
Bite~!
Uncle Xie flew out a copper coin, "Okay, then send it as a letter!"
What?
I turned my head in shock, and the cold flew down my cheeks, and my long hair was cut by copper coins.
The burning part fell into the fire.
Before I could react, my waist-length hair turned into a chin-length student's head.
Not to mention, the head is really lighter.
Sneering –
When the hair entered the fire, it burned into a charred foam.
The three red shadows that wandered around gently melted into my body.
This time.
I didn't feel the slightest discomfort.
I didn't even use Uncle Xie to push it.
It seems that I have some magnetic fields, and they are directly absorbed by me.
At the same time, the fire in front of him was completely extinguished.
Thunder stopped.
The lightning vines generally exit and fade.
In the dim light, the curtains gently swayed and rippled.
I touched my short hair and looked around in a daze.
The house was still in shambles, with only wooden frames left in the windows, and the smell of roast pig hair was still permeating the snail......
The scene was like a stormy night.
After the storm, return to Pingning.
"Heavenly Dao has accepted the token."
Uncle Xie coughed lightly, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips, "Wan Yingying, this covenant, Heavenly Dao has made a decision with you."
I didn't understand, "Uncle Xie, hair can also be used as a token?"
What to say?
"Everything can be an image."
Uncle Xie's voice was slightly hoarse, "The ancients had a hair cutting on behalf of the head, indicating the meaning of determination, hair, also called green silk, when the husband and wife get married, they will each take a bundle of hair and form it together, which means that the husband and wife will cut their hair for the letter, and they may not have a smooth love path when they become adults.
I still don't understand too much, meaning that I may have a bumpy road in the future, or my feet may be sore and afraid?
"As for what your hair represents in the Heavenly Dao, it can only be determined by time, no matter what the Heavenly Dao takes from you, it is the covenant you made, and the glimmer of life you begged."
Uncle Xie looked at me with a smile, "Wan Yingying, congratulations, you survived, or don't harm others to survive."
My eyes were hot, "Uncle Xie, thank you."
"If you really want to thank me, you will show your all-out fighting spirit."
Uncle Xie sighed slightly, "I think I've been treading for more than 40 years, and it's the first time I've helped people make an alliance with the Heavenly Dao.
I thought about it for a while but I couldn't hold back, "Uncle Xie, how many years have you been treading the road?"
"You care about me?"
Uncle Xie looked energetic, "Is it really interesting to be like this?"
I laughed, "Yes, no matter how many years you've been treading the path, you're still the guiding light."
Tears slid down, and I kowtowed three times to Uncle Xie.
Even if I haven't figured out how to consume my defeat, it doesn't prevent me from being grateful to Uncle Xie.
This kindness is immense.
Never forget.
"Speaking of which, each gentleman's opportunity to step on the path is different."
Uncle Xie started in a second, "Your situation is really unexpected, if you don't have this kind of thing, you should have had a smooth ride, you can worship whoever you want as a teacher, and you can eat this meal in the future, but now you seem to be on the road, but the road is more difficult to walk, ten years, the Tao is successful, everything is done, the Tao is not successful, everything is scattered."
Sighing, Uncle Xie continued, "You and I are thousands of miles apart, we have no chance to meet, even if I am hired to come to Fengqing Village, you are not my master, I never thought that Ciyin would involve you and me together, no wonder God will arrange for you to be these hundred, get up, when your body recovers, I will take you as an apprentice and take you back to Beijing."
I looked at Uncle Xie in surprise, "You really want to ......."
"Third Master, you can't be impulsive!"
Qian'an suddenly spoke, "You have already fallen for the old witch's agitation method, and if you accept Wanying as a disciple, you will definitely be defeated!" If you want to talk about Huigen, which child who stays with you does not have Huigen, if you want to talk about personality, which one is not more personality than her! In addition to being good-looking, she can't serve the public at all as your apprentice!"
"Qian'an."
Uncle Xie glanced over, and Qian'an clenched his fists with insufficient confidence, "Third Master, I called Brother Hou last night, he and a few brothers carefully calculated, saying that I am the ninety-eighth child you adopted, then Wan Yingying should be the ninety-ninth, she is not the hundredth, the high disciple must be someone else, you must not put the bet on her!"
I'm not?
I don't know if the blood supply to the brain of the kneeling is insufficient, and my eyes seem to be covered with a black veil.
Uncle Xie closed his eyes when he heard Qian'an's words, as if he was physically and mentally exhausted, and when Qian'an saw this, he approached me, "Wan Yingying, I am very sympathetic to your experience, and I also admire your courage to let defeat be self-depleted!" But you can't worship the third master as a teacher, that's not to repay the favor, but to harm him!"
"You hear me clearly! The biggest wish of the third master of my family in this life is not to become an immortal and a god, he doesn't care about that, what he wants is to destroy Ciyin! You can't afford it!"