Chapter 47: The Shadow of the Pig and the Eight Dogs
Sun Wumao listened to Zhu Bagou's words, felt that he had something to say, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously in his heart, and he saw Zhu Bagou drooping his ears, and he didn't seem to be in a very good mood, so he asked:
"Pig Bagou, what do you mean by that? What do you mean that you didn't survive? You're going to start arguing with me again?"
Zhu Bagou said calmly: "Who is talking to you, I mean, I'm already dead......"
"Hahaha!" Sun Wumao heard Zhu Bagou say this, smiled not very naturally, looked at Zhu Bagou's eyes, and said, "Tut-tut...... Not to mention, your skin is really similar! Even the expression is so in place, it looks like the real thing, I almost believe it!"
"What? You don't believe it?"
"I believe in a fart, I believe it!" Sun Wumao's emotions were a little excited, but he still laughed, jumped on the high ground and pointed at Zhu Bagou and said, "Aren't you always jumping in front of my eyes!"
"yes, it's been jumping in front of your eyes, and I just found out that I'm dead. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"I just found out?" Sun Wumao looked around, and then stood on tiptoe to look into the distance behind Zhu Bagou, but didn't see anything abnormal, "Okay, okay! I don't have time to talk to you! Serious things matter!"
"Really. Zhu Bagou looked at Sun Wumao's eyes very seriously and said, not like he was joking at all, "You told me in person just now, I'm dead." ”
"Puff haha......" Sun Wumao saw that Zhu Bagou said that he told him personally, his heart became much more steady, and his smile became natural, because he knew very well that he had never said so, "Zhu Bagou, Zhu Bagou, your expression is very good, that is, you should still go to the paste in your brain, and you can still tear the skin to reveal the filling! When did I tell you that you are dead? Besides, you are dead or alive, how can I know before you? Okay, okay!" I don't care if it's dangerous or not, I've decided, let's go ashore first! I'm here to find someone, serious things are important, serious things are important!"
After Sun Wumao finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to jump ashore.
Zhu Bagou saw that Sun Wumao seemed to believe it at first, but now he didn't believe it at all, so he hurriedly asked: "Sun Wumao, after you listen to me, let me ask you, what does the gourd that sucked me in look like?"
Sun Wumao saw that Zhu Bagou finally said something serious, so he relaxed his body again, turned around, and said with a smile: "Look, that's right, talk about some serious things, always think about what to do with me?"
He then thought about it for a while, and said: "I have a deep impression of the appearance of the gourd, it was hung on the waist of Taishang Laojun at that time, and I also touched it! The color has never been seen for eternity, saying that it is purple, but it is not purple, saying that it is golden, but it is not golden, saying that it is red, but it is not red......"
Speaking of this, Sun Wumao seemed to have been inspired by something, his eyes widened, he involuntarily stretched out a hand, kept pointing his fingers, let out a long "oh~", and exclaimed: "Purple...... Gold...... Red...... That gourd, could it be the rumored purple gold red gourd?"
"Yes. Zhu Bagou replied calmly and reminded him, "Do you know what the power of that purple gold red gourd is?"
"Do you need to ask? Its power is in the heavens and the world, and no one knows it--it can be filled with elixir endlessly, and it will never be filled!"
"That's just a small power, and what else?"
"And?" Sun Wumao scratched his head, thought for a while, and said slowly: "If someone calls you with this gourd, if you agree, you will be sucked in by it......"
"Well, you've seen the power with your own eyes, go on. ”
"Those who are sucked in by it will turn into a pool of blood in a moment or three......"
"So what?"
When the words came to his mouth, Sun Wumao stared at a pair of big eyes incredulously, slowly looked into the eyes of Zhu Bagou, and said, "So you...... Dead?!"
Sun Wumao still couldn't believe his judgment, there was still a trace of luck in his heart, he stepped forward, stretched out his slightly trembling hand to Zhu Bagou, and waved through his body, as if waving from a beam of black light, without feeling, he was stunned, and slowly asked:
"I ...... Why can't I touch you......? Is it your soul, or is it your spirit?"
Zhu Bagou replied: "This is not my soul, nor is it my soul, if I am sucked into the purple-gold red gourd, not only will my body turn into a pool of blood, but even my soul and spirit will disappear and cease to exist." ”
"Why...... Just now when you were jumping on the boat and grabbing the edge of the boat, I was able to hold your arm?"
"Because...... You're pulling the edge of the boat, and you're not paying attention to it at all. ”
"The incarnation is gone, the soul is gone, and the spirit is scattered...... What are you in front of you?" Sun Wumao rubbed his eyes vigorously, so that he turned a little red, and said incredulously: "This ...... It's not a hallucination......"
Zhu Bagou squatted on the bottomless boat and looked up at Sun Wumao: "Incarnated, soul extinguished, spirit scattered, I, not my body, not my soul, not my soul, I am my shadow." ”
Sun Wumao once again stretched out his trembling hand and passed through Zhu Bagou's body: "Incarnated, soul extinguished, spirit scattered, you, not your body, not your soul, let alone your spirit, you, is your shadow?"
Sun Wumao slowly turned around, lowered his head to look at the clear bottomless river, and said to himself: "Huanyingjian...... Raccoon Shadow ...... Huan, Shadow ......"
Thinking of this, Sun Wumao quickly turned around and forgot to go under Zhu Bagou, but it turned out that he was completely disillusioned - there was no reflection of Zhu Bagou on the river!
"This ......" Sun Wumao swallowed his saliva, and his Adam's apple rose and fell, "Eight dogs...... You're just a shadow of you?"
Zhu Bagou lowered his head, looked at the fish in the water, and was silent.
Sun Wumao looked at Zhu Bagou and was silent.
Immediately, Sun Wumao was furious again, pointed straight into the air, and shouted:
"Okay, he's a three-eyed thief! And that old demon who is too good! On the surface, one is righteous and awe-inspiring, and the other is kind and kind-eyed! But he is secretly embarrassed and does those things that violate his conscience! Harm Zhu Bagou! It's a shame that you two are still immortals in the sky! It's a shame that Zhu Bagou still praises you as one of the best immortals! It's a shame that you still scream one by one! What kind of heart do you have?! It's really angry with me!"
Seeing that Sun Wumao was angry, Zhu Bagou raised his head, shook his head, and comforted Sun Wumao: "Wu Mao, you calm down first, don't jump to conclusions too early, I believe that they also have their own forced hardships to make this decision, besides, maybe they just want to send me to this world, you look at this mountain, you look at this river, you look at this scenery, you see how beautiful this world is, this is not much more comfortable than the world outside, isn't this the Elysium that I and other devout cultivators dream of?"
Sun Wumao's heart was filled with anger and sadness, he had a lot of thoughts, and he didn't listen to the words that Zhu Bagou said to excuse Erlang God and Taishang Laojun, his mind was full of the situation when Zhu Bagou was sucked in by the purple gold red gourd, and he thought that Erlang God and Taishang Laojun looked fake, he remembered the situation when Taishang Laojun handed the purple gold red gourd to Erlang God, when Taishang Laojun raised the gourd in front of Erlang God and said: "The light of hell, it's time to light up" , and remembered the light of hell that was extinguished by the closing of the gate of hell when he was in the center of the six realms, and then rekindled it again, only to suddenly wake up, and told Zhu Bagou:
"It seems that you were given a black light by the three-eyed Erlang thief and the old demon Dao Taishang!"
Zhu Bagou tilted his body, lay on his side on the boat, swept his tail and said to Sun Wucat:
"Wu Mao, I understand your mood at the moment, you are a good friend who is righteous enough, but I think, forget about this matter, they will do whatever they love to me, I don't ask the reason. You see, in this dreamlike world now, don't you feel bad? Although sometimes you will be chased by rabbits, it is better than being hunted by people in the outside world!"
He continued: "By the way, Wu Mao, are you interested in raising a person to be a pet? I met an old Wang Ba by the river yesterday, and he led two people to walk there, hey, not to mention how majestic it is! Wang Babazi doesn't need to take it himself, change people to take it! Wang Ba calf doesn't need to carry it himself, change people to carry it! That majesty, hey! I envy it when I think about it!"
Sun Wumao was angry, but when he saw Zhu Bagou lying on his side on the bottomless boat and said these disapproving words, and he looked proud, he was even more angry, and said angrily:
"No, I said Zhu Bagou, you have been harmed by the three-eyed Erlang thief and the Taishang old demon Dao pit so that you don't even have a single hair left, and you are still in the mood to talk to me about that bastard here?
"Hey~ Wu Mao, please don't call me Zhu Bagou again, I am the shadow of Zhu Bagou!
"Go, go, go! You're a shadow of bullshit! According to what you say, I'm still the shadow of the Monkey Cat!"
"Who says it's not?" Zhu Bagou handed Sun Wumao a look that seemed to have seen through everything, and said:
"Look at the river at your feet, is there your reflection?"