Chapter 572: Little Fool Wang
At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, it was a pure blood of the monarch god, and as the early Qing Dynasty grew up day by day, the divine power became more and more abundant, and the original depleted divine power of the painting heart seemed to come to life.
The stronger the divine power, the more the painting heart can sense, and the more restless a heart becomes.
He Guang Tongchen went out early in the morning, not to collect medicine today, but to catch a few wild meat for the early Qing Dynasty.
Before the beginning of winter, it is the season when the clouds and fog are light, and the sky is clear and clear. Huaxin sat in a quiet farmhouse in a wide robe, with a shallow joy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
He went to the light and dust for a long time before he came back, and what he brought back was not a prey, but a bloody person.
"Daddy, you're going to give me this at noon?"
"Qing Chu is good, don't look at it. He Guang Tongchen's face was very solemn, and his tone was still gentle.
Huaxin still recognized from the torn and unrecognizable corpse that it was the stupid son of Aunt Wang's family next door, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.
Before Bai Xuanyue came, she had already felt the strange air currents around Yaoling Village, and birds and beasts from all directions were coming towards Yaoling Mountain, many of them were demon beasts hurting people, and even brought all kinds of diseases.
He Guang Tongchen put down the bloody man in his hand, and began to clean the wound with his hands and feet, and applied medicine to save people.
Huaxin went to close the door, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked Heguang Tongchen, "Do you remember who I am?"
"You are who you are. ”
He Guang Tongchen didn't raise his head to give medicine to Wang Xiaofool, but he answered decisively.
He didn't care who she was at all, he only cared who she was, she didn't exist in his life, she was the most important part of what he was missing.
"I am the lord of the Six Realms, the goddess of the Nine Shadows, the embodiment of your Buddha's heart, the god of all gods, and the demon of all demons. I was born in the Nine Shadows Seal, the palm of reincarnation life and death, died in the battle of the moon god 10,000 years ago, it was he, the god of war of the nine heavens, who sacrificed his life for me to change his life against the sky. But he can change my life, but he can't change the life of this Qing Netherworld. ”
At the mention of the battle of the moon god, he looked up at her with light and dust.
She raised her eyes to look at the void sky, and sighed, "My body is Manzhu Shahua, a flower that blooms in the Nine Netherworlds. My biggest duty is actually to protect the Nine Shades Seal, suppressing the Night Demon Clan under the seal, the first evil relics in the God Realm, the Xuanyin Lamp, is the only lifeline of the seal, and now that the Xuanyin Lamp is out, this world, I'm afraid it's going to be chaotic. ”
The chaos came sooner than she expected.
He Guang Tongchen was silent, and continued to diagnose and treat Wang Xiaofool.
Seeing the painful appearance of Wang Xiaofool, even if he is cured, he is probably a waste, and he is still stupid, how sad Aunt Wang must be when she lost her husband in her early years.
Thinking like this, she sighed and walked over gently, and the spiritual power in her hand that had not recovered much was caressed from the body of the little fool Wang, who was immediately like a new life, better than any panacea in the world.
"Sister Fairy?"
Wang Xiaosilly opened his eyes and saw Huaxin, and smiled at her stupidly, that smile was innocent that Huaxin had never seen before.
The fingers that wanted to touch his eyebrows retracted. Originally, she wanted to be cured of his stupid illness together, but suddenly felt that it was not a kind of happiness that he could be so stupid and happy all the time.
The sky in this medicine spirit village is about to change, and only sober people are the most painful.
"Well, does it still hurt?" Painted Heart squinted at him, looking like a loving mother.
Even if Wang Xiao Fool is stupid, so stupid that he doesn't know the beauty, ugliness, good and evil, but he can still see that the painting is extremely beautiful, he was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled, "No...... It doesn't hurt. ”