Chapter 90: Reminiscences of the Rebirth of the Spirit Realm
After Gu Jian said this, he didn't hear Qian'er's echo, and thought to himself, it's bad! This young man has definitely fallen into the illusion of this six-limbed chetab, and he is afraid that he is going to see the scene in his heart, and he is probably caught in the memory of his childhood. However, I hope that his true body will not let the six-limbed chetharids find it, in this case, when the time of the six-limbed chetabhibarid's phantom array has passed, it will naturally be lifted!
The ancient sword was no longer verbose, and flew out thinly, flying and disturbing the six-limbed chetab, delaying time and preventing it from finding Qian'er!
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"Where is this?" Qian'er opened his slightly swollen eyes and found him lying on a large bed.
"Wake up, he's awake!" Qian'er heard the voices of several children in a daze, and turned his head to see a few children running out of the house.
Qian'er closed her eyes again, trying to make herself remember. It seems that he remembers that he buried the whole village, and then he doesn't remember anything. I thought that I couldn't make a living here, and the revenge of the whole village was still waiting to be avenged.
"Qian'er, you're awake!" Qian'er opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar face, he suddenly became alert, struggling to sit up.
From behind the strange man, Bai Weng walked over: "Don't move! You are very weak now. ”
Qian Erxuan took a breath, looked around suspiciously, and asked, "Bai Weng, where is this?"
Bai Weng walked to the edge of Qian'er and sat down: "This is a paradise, and it is also your home in the future." ”
Qian'er said with a 'board and a glance': "Home, heh, I want revenge and kill those people!"
"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge! Besides, with your current strength, you can't do anything! That group of people don't leave a living mouth, if they know that there is still a living mouth left in the Dao, they will definitely come to kill them!"
"So? here......
"Don't worry, it's isolated here, people from the outside world can't come in, and of course, people here don't have enough strength to get out. ”
"Thousand... Qian'er..."The strange man who was standing looked at Bai Weng tentatively in a low voice, and Bai Weng nodded slightly, "I'm this, this... The spirit world... No... The village chief of the village, just call me Ye Shenxiang!"
Ye Shenxiang learned from Bai Weng that Qianer was his previous master, and after the reincarnation of King Er, he was afraid of this child.
"Village Chief Ye, thank you for taking me in!" Qianer was determined to sit up, Bai Weng pointed lightly, and a soft spiritual power lifted Qianer up.
From behind Village Chief Ye, a childish face was revealed, and a little girl's timid eyes looked at Qian'er: "Dad, he is the king of Er?"
Village Chief Ye shouted: "Don't talk nonsense!"
"I ...... My name is Qian'er, and I'm not a power king!" Qian'er explained. Thinking that this Village Chief Ye must have a close relationship with Bai Weng, otherwise how could he be so polite to himself.
"Qian'er, my name is Ye Yanshan..."
"My name is Hua Yuan!"
"My name is Yaming!"
From behind Ye Yanshan, two boys jumped out, the one named Hua Yuan was not much different from Qian'er, and his resolute face seemed to be incompatible with his immature age. It's the boy named Yaming, who has a hippie smile that shows the innocence that should be at this age.
Village Chief Ye pushed a few children out of the house: "Go, why did you three run here, hurry up, Qian'er needs to rest, and then come to play when he can get out of bed." ”
Bai Weng picked up a bowl of black and slimy porridge from the table, picked it up and handed it to Qian'er, and said, "You drink this bowl of porridge medicine." ”
Qianer didn't refuse, he knew that he needed to grow and strength. He took the porridge and drank it. Qian'er, who didn't care about the taste of the medicinal porridge, felt a wave of sleepiness after drinking it, and he shook his head and fell asleep.
Outside the door. Although Village Chief Ye said that he was trapped in the spirit realm and had never set foot in the cultivation realm, he had never heard of someone who could be reincarnated through the body, and he had not said anything before King Ye left, so Village Chief Ye asked: "Senior Bai, you say that he is the reincarnation of King Er......?"
"Leaf ...... Ye what?" Bai Weng asked.
"Ye Shenxiang!"
"Yes, Ye Shenxiang, the old man said to you and others before that Qianer is the reincarnation of King Er, not the legendary reincarnation. After King Er blew up his own Yuan Baby, for some reason, his true yuan floated in the air, and then was absorbed by the unborn Qian'er in his mother's womb. Bai Weng said flatly, but Ye Shenxiang was shocked.
He was deeply saddened by the death of the king, but if it was like what Bai Weng said, this Qianer and the king must be inextricably linked, Bai Weng has not been to this spiritual world, but he can enter at will, which shows that his strength cannot be underestimated, although he saved Qianer, but it is still unknown whether it is a blessing or a curse for the spiritual world!
Bai Weng stretched out his hands, and the true yuan around his body was running, but there were very few spiritual qi that could enter his body: "I didn't expect that in this spiritual realm, spiritual energy would be so scarce, it is simply a cultivation purgatory." ”
Ye Shenxiang sighed and said, "This is the reason why King Er entered the cultivation realm, he just went to seek the reason to save the people of this spirit realm. But those who do not know what is going on, and who claim to be righteous, are indiscriminate, ......"
"It's embarrassing for you, you call yourself the village chief because the place where Qian'er lives is a small village. Give him a taste of home so that it helps him grow. It is no exaggeration to say that the life and death of more than a dozen of you will depend on him in the future!" Bai Weng said earnestly, and then his deep eyes looked down.
As far as the eye can see, several dilapidated wooden houses are scattered under the hillside, and the withered yellow seedlings in the rice fields in the distance seem to be being tortured. What Bai Weng said is not an exaggeration, the spiritual energy of this spirit world is exhausted, and it is not enough for the normal growth of the banker.
Ye Mou for all the people in the spirit world, thank you for the great help of senior Bai......
"Hey... Be polite, the old man is also uneven, just a coincidence. That Qian'er will be handed over to you, and the old man will pick up someone, and after some time, he will teach Qian'er and the three dolls just now some cultivation techniques, so that they can be needed in the future!"
"This, this, this is great! Thank you senior!" After speaking, Ye Shenxiang leaned down and bowed.
"No need to be polite!" Bai Weng pointed at his spiritual power and lifted Ye Shenxiang up, and then disappeared in a flash.
Looking at the place where Bai Weng disappeared, Ye Shenxiang couldn't calm down for a long time. If it is really as he thinks, Bai Weng has a friendship with the king of Er, and for the sake of the old man, he will save Qian'er and promise to teach the children spells, which is reasonable.
The breeze blew at the right time, and Village Chief Ye had no time to take care of it. He strode towards the bottom of the mountain, the house where Qian'er was located was at the highest point of the hillside, and there were no wild beasts here, so Village Chief Ye didn't have to worry about Qian'er's safety.
The house where Qian'er is located is the residence of the king of Er, in fact, it is not a house, this is actually a cave, the entrance of the cave is slightly decorated, equipped with doors and windows, from the outside it looks like it is embedded in the mud and stones.
Ye Shenxiang passed by the few houses here, but did not stop. The ruined roof was a sign of the decay of the place, and the words of the white man echoed in his heart repeatedly. There are only three children left here to continue their lives, no, counting thousands of children, it is four. In their generation, they could have followed King Er's practice of the Dharma and won the immortal path. However, the lack of aura here cannot be condensed as the true element of Zhou Tian's operation.
After going out several times, the king failed to succeed. This time it was even more of a guest death, Ye Shenxiang knew that if it continued like this, it would not exceed a hundred and ten years, and the entire spiritual world would be a barren.
Bai Weng's arrival gave this place a hope, but this hope was actually based on these dolls, and he didn't feel a taste in his heart, but when he thought about it, he had no other way, so he was a little relieved.
Ye Shenxiang suddenly realized that his daughter Yan Shan was calling himself: "Dad, why don't you go home?"
"Dad has something to do with going to your uncle's house, you and your mother can eat dinner first, don't wait for me!" Ye Shenxiang noticed that he had already walked more than a dozen steps through his house, and looking at the innocent eyes of his immature child, he was really a little reluctant. I was reluctant for her to provoke the big beam to save everyone. I am even more reluctant to let the children give up their good years for the second half of their lives.
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"You don't want them to take on this responsibility, and I don't want to!" said a middle-aged man with a sheep's horn beard in the house, "These dolls, which one of them didn't I grew up watching, if you don't believe it, I love them more than your own parents." ”
Ye Shenxiang said with a smile: "Brother Chao, don't be angry, who doesn't know that you love the three of them the most." It's just that the three of them don't admit it, and I, the father, will not agree to 10,000 first!"
The man with the horn beard in front of him is Uncle Chao in the mouth of Village Chief Ye, his original name was Father Chao, but most of the people here call him Brother Chao, and the children call him Uncle Chao. Uncle Chao has never been married all his life, and he said that he couldn't stand the constraints of women, but everyone knew that there was a shortage of women in this place!
Although the nest father has no children and no daughters, he regards the only three children here as his own. He is a native here, although his medical skills are not very good, he can deal with some fever and headaches or cure the disease. Father Nest often went to collect medicine and brought back some wild fruits to share with these children, so the children were very close to him.
"Alas!" Father Chao sighed deeply, "The destiny of the dolls, this is!" Father Chao learned from Ye Shenxiang that Bai Weng wanted to teach the children to cultivate the truth, the first thing was to refuse, he knew that the road was a road of no return. So he lost his temper with Ye Shenxiang. But on the other hand, who can save them from this sea of suffering? Especially the children, thinking of this, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and sighed deeply.
"Brother Chao's thoughts, all of them are my thoughts, if you and my generation can replace them, I have nothing to say. Besides, this may be a good thing for the children. ”
Father Chao glanced at Ye Shenxiang, obviously his rhetoric, not convincing enough.
"As a parent, of course, I hope that my children can have a good future in the future, but you and I are powerless and can't give them to them, so let them create it themselves!"
Father Nest breathed a sigh of relief, and agreed by default.
"Drink with me for two drinks, and then go and see that kid with me. ”
"Don't you dare to do that, he's the reincarnation of King Er......"
"Do you believe it? We still respect him as the king? We might as well treat him as our own child! That pulsatilla did the right thing!"
"Yes, what Brother Chao said is reasonable. Little brother, I punished myself with a drink. ”
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Qian'er in his sleep, running desperately, because there was a bright sword following him like a ghost, 'plop', he fell to the ground, and what he saw was the scene of his father, godfather, and clansmen lying on the ground!
Ahh