Chapter 569: Try Pulling It Out
Chapter 569: Try Pulling It Out
The caravan was awakened by a burst of punching and kicking sounds. When they opened their eyes, they saw a man and a woman beating up a wretched-looking monster in a black robe.
"Good fight!"
Some people clenched their fists and cheered.
"The gods have come to subdue the demons!"
A handsome man and a beautiful woman must be gods.
On the other hand, the Black Mountain Demon has a rat-like face, pale skin, and a wretched temperament to the bone. One glance at him can tell that he is a villain.
The overwhelming appearance represents the justice of one’s stance.
Some people were even thankful that the gods suddenly appeared, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
It must be because they often worship gods and gods that they have good luck.
"Say!"
Fairy Qingxia ruthlessly drew her sword and pierced the old demon's shoulder, and a stream of blood spurted out when she pulled out the sword.
Black Mountain Old Demon: “Ahhh!”
"You haven't said it yet?"
The old demon continued to yell, "Woo, woo, woo!"
"Okay, you're so stubborn!" Fairy Qingxia gritted her teeth. As the wick of the magic lamp in front of the Buddha's seat, she hated evil and hated him. Especially after being spoiled, she was trying to transfer her hatred towards Zixia to other people.
Now he needs to use violence to vent his emotions, and the old demon is unlucky and has become a punching bag.
Another sword stabbed down.
puff-
Blood was gushing out.
Everyone in the caravan looked at each other. Those women didn't look like good people.
When the third sword was about to strike, Tan Wenjie could not bear it any longer and spoke to stop him: "Fairy, what do you want him to say?"
He approved of killing, but opposed meaningless torture. Everyone's schedule was a bit tight, so there was no need to fight and kill all the time.
Fairy Qingxia stopped the sword in her hand and said, "By the way, what were we planning to do before?"
The Black Mountain Old Demon’s face was full of absurdity: “???”
I was stabbed several times for unknown reasons!
"That's right." Fairy Qingxia nodded, "Robbery... Woohoo!"
She stared at Tan Wenjie, wondering why he suddenly covered his mouth.
"Ahem, that's right!" Tan Wenjie nodded, "It's just to enforce justice on behalf of heaven!"
The caravan members who were listening: "..."
What she just said was robbery, right? It seems to be robbery. It’s useless to cover your mouth, everyone has heard it.
I didn't expect that after traveling all over the country for so many years, I would still make the mistake of empiricism and be deceived by a mere appearance.
They are not gods at all, they are clearly demons. On the contrary, the Black Mountain Old Demon with a wretched appearance and a cold temperament is the good guy.
Never judge a book by its cover.
Several people exchanged glances, trying to find a way to escape. The beautiful female monster didn't seem to have a very high IQ, so maybe they could be tricked.
The other pretty boy is handsome, but you can tell at first glance that he has bad intentions and might even steal someone else's wife. They envy him the most in their lives... They hate this kind of person!
Contempt in my heart.
"That's not what you said just now." Fairy Qingxia tried hard to break free from Tan Wenjie's palm.
She was walking and sitting upright, and what she just shouted was robbery.
"Slogans are just something you shout out when you have nothing to do to boost your morale. But after careful consideration and hard research, I've found that he is so poor. Is there anything worth robbing?"
Black Mountain Old Demon: “…”
He really wanted to take out all his property and slap it on Tan Wenjie's face, but after thinking it over, he decided not to show off his wealth.
"We are acting on behalf of Heaven." Fairy Qingxia nodded with satisfaction, her eyes becoming brighter and brighter. "Yes, we are acting on behalf of Heaven!"
Tan Wenjie put one hand on the Black Mountain Old Demon's shoulder and casually grabbed the Purple Sword and placed it on his shoulder: "Hand over any magic weapon you have quickly, or I will make you suffer from today and never see tomorrow's sunrise!"
Black Mountain Old Demon: “…”
I thought the pretty boy would be reasonable, but I didn't expect him to be more vicious. He actually used his body to block the caravan's view and threatened me privately.
It can be seen that the other party is very good at doing this kind of thing.
"You're very tough because you don't say anything." Tan Wenjie pressed the old demon's shoulder with a little force, "I heard that you are called the Black Mountain Old Demon. Do you know that my subordinates are also called the Black Mountain Old Demon?"
Black Mountain Demon: “Ahhh.”
"That." Fairy Qingxia seemed to have seen something, "Master Tan, he may not be able to speak."
"Can't speak?" Tan Wenjie looked at the Black Mountain Demon.
The other party nodded frantically.
He really can't speak. If he had any skills, he wouldn't wait on the top of the mountain for people to fall asleep and then suck their energy.
"Why didn't you say so earlier if you can't speak?" Tan Wenjie said with disgust, "What a waste of time! We are very busy saving the world."
Black Mountain Old Demon: “…”
Fairy Qingxia was filled with joy after successfully subduing the old demon and saving the passing caravan.
"Is there an expert?" Tan Wenjie suddenly turned his head and looked towards the distant sky.
There is a strong magical power fluctuating violently in the sky, suspected to be a god, but the true identity has not yet been determined.
He opened his clairvoyance and saw a dog lying on top of another dog.
"Ouch."
Spicy eyes!
"Wait, that looks like Roaring Sky Dog." Tan Wenjie suddenly became alert, "Fairy, I'll be back soon."
In the distance, Roaring Sky Dog, who had finally had the opportunity to come down to earth, was working hard. The fairies always said that life in heaven was empty, lonely and cold, and who could understand it? At least the fairies could still see male fairies, but it was difficult to find a second divine dog in heaven.
Different species have very different aesthetic tastes. Anyway, it doesn't quite understand why the Jade Rabbit doesn't look for a male rabbit but instead looks for a monk.
"Click——"
A strong and dazzling white light came.
Xiaotian Dog almost subconsciously turned around and ran, but the pulling feeling from the little brother nailed it to the spot.
Damn, locked!
Taking a look at his new girlfriend, the yellow dog, Xiaotian Dog couldn't bear to turn her into a chicken pendant, or simply tear her in half and run away.
Maintaining the aura of "Sun-Swallowing God", Xiaotian Dog turned his head to look at the person who came. If it was a god of ordinary status, he would try to win over the relationship.
If you are of a special status, begging for mercy should work.
Wagging its tail is its specialty.
But I saw that the other party was holding a strange square box, and it was flashing white light continuously "clicking" and "clicking", and then spitting out pieces of white cardboard from the square box.
"I've said before that Roaring Sky Dog must be sterilized." Tan Wenjie held up more than 20 freshly-made, still slightly warm photos of dogs, "Look, now something's wrong. Who's going to take care of the litter of puppies that are born?"
Roaring Sky Dog barked "woof woof" at him. It didn't understand anything else, but it guessed the meaning of sterilization.
"Roar! Sky! Dog!"
There was an angry roar from the sky, and Roaring Sky Dog howled like a puppy whose tail was stepped on. He did not care about the "beautiful bride" who was locked up behind him, and lay on the ground, howling for mercy.
The three-eyed god will descend from the sky, holding a signature three-pointed, double-edged sword, with a crescent-shaped slingshot hanging from his waist, and wearing a light yellow robe.
The only thing is that his face is a bit ugly, with an eyeball on top of a big forehead, just like the Antarctic Immortal.
"Howling Sky Dog, how dare you think of becoming a mortal!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand suddenly swung forward, and after a whistling gust of wind, Roaring Sky Dog and the little bitch were cut into two halves.
"Hiss, so domineering." Tan Wenjie took the initiative to greet, "This three-eyed general."
"Erlang Shen."
Erlang Shen is usually very handsome. You are discrediting other versions of Erlang Shen.
"So it's the famous Erlang Shen. Then the one riding the little bitch just now is the legendary Roaring Sky Dog?"
Erlangshen: "..."
If people knew that the dog I raised was fooling around outside, where would I put my face?
Erlang Shen quickly changed the subject: "I see that you are surrounded by immortal energy, but I have never seen you in heaven."
"I've been helping Sister Guanyin with some personal matters recently. It's normal that you don't know me." Tan Wenjie waved his hand and slightly puffed out his chest.
When you go out, you give yourself an identity. What's more, Fairy Zixia fled to the mortal world because she wanted to be a mortal, but it was Erlang Shen who caught her. This shows that Lingshan is still of a higher level in this world.
That’s easy, just create the identity of an imperial envoy.
As an ordinary-level Erlang Shen who actively serves the Heavenly Court, does not obey orders, and has a poor appearance, his expression changed slightly when he heard "Sister Guanyin".
"Help Guanyin Bodhisattva? Last time I attended my uncle's banquet, I had a few words with Guanyin Bodhisattva. Oh, and my uncle is the Jade Emperor."
Tan Wenjie: “…”
Who wants to compare status with you?
"Your Excellency!" Erlang Shen was unsure of his status, so he took out something from his arms and quietly put it into Tan Wenjie's hand.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
Tan Wenjie glanced down.
It turned out to be a cup of nectar. He had drunk this stuff before. One cup could increase the upper limit of mana by thousands of points. It was delicious and not intoxicating.
As expected of him being the Jade Emperor's nephew, he can easily come up with good stuff, though he's a little mercenary.
Despise the other person in your heart.
"What happened today..." Erlang Shen lowered his voice.
Tan Wenjie was puzzled: "What's going on? I was just exorcising demons in Black Wind Mountain, and I happened to run into Erlang Shen when I passed by here. I just came here, so I didn't see anything."
"Your Excellency is truly particular!" Erlang Shen breathed a sigh of relief.
The immortal who keeps his mouth shut after taking something must be at least a second-generation immortal.
"Erlang Shen, do you want to go to Black Wind Mountain together?" Tan Wenjie pointed to the top of the mountain. "It's a good opportunity for us to punish evildoers together."
"No, I still have to continue hunting Fairy Zixia." Erlang Shen clenched his three-pointed double-edged sword and said through gritted teeth, "As a fairy, she actually publicly announced that she wanted to be a mortal. This is simply a shame among us fairies!"
Tan Wenjie nodded: "That's right!"
"Your Excellency, if you find any trace of Fairy Zixia, please let me know."
"Don't worry, I'm sure!"
The one following him now is Fairy Qingxia, and Fairy Zixia will not come out until daytime, so when he said that he did not find any trace of Zixia, he was not lying.
the other side.
Qingxia held the sword and murmured to herself, "Maybe this is the joy of helping others. I have practiced hard in front of the Buddha for thousands of years, but I still don't feel as deeply as I do now. It turns out that going deep into the world of mortals is the best tempering. Immortal Tan, I finally understand why you want to roll around in the world of mortals."
She sighed to the moon and recalled her youthful past.
However, behind her, without her noticing, the caravan and its members were secretly discussing an escape plan after they entered her blind spot.
Realizing that Fairy Qingxia had not been looking at them, the leader of the caravan tiptoed to the bound old monster.
"Great Immortal, you must be being persecuted by those two monsters. Follow us and run away."
Black Mountain Demon: “?”
Someone actually came to him on his own initiative. His monster's instinct to absorb essence almost overcame his fear of Fairy Qingxia. However, the ropes tied on his body made it difficult for the old monster to move, and he ultimately failed.
A face came closer, and the old demon subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to suck it, but the other party just brushed against him and quickly moved away.
Then another face came closer, the old demon turned away again, and failed.
The body was lifted up shakily, and a strong man took the initiative to carry the old demon on his back.
They escaped down Black Wind Mountain silently.
Until it completely left its own territory, the old demon was still in a daze, but looking at the man who was carrying it on his back and standing close to it, instinct overwhelmed the doubts in his heart, and the old demon leaned forward again to suck.
"Burp——" The man opened his mouth and burped, and a strong foul smell came to his nose.
The Black Mountain Demon quickly raised his head and retreated.
Too smelly.
When the sky was just getting light, the caravan and the Black Mountain Demon finally arrived at the nearby market.
The leader of the caravan said: "We are finally safe."
Black Mountain Demon: There are so many delicious foods.
However, what followed developed somewhat beyond the Black Mountain Demon's expectations. Those delicacies actually lined up to kowtow before him.
Having been used to being a little monster and being hated by everyone, this was the first time he felt treated like a monster king, which really made the monsters fascinated.
No wonder everyone is trying so hard to become the demon king.
With so many people, he didn’t know how long it would take to finish eating. It was really a happy trouble.
……
After Tan Wenjie watched Erlang Shen leave, he returned to Black Wind Mountain.
"Ok?"
As soon as he came back, he found some unexpected situations.
The Black Mountain Old Demon and the people from the caravan were gone, and Fairy Qingxia was posing.
"Master Tan, you're back?" Fairy Qingxia sheathed her sword. "Did you run into any trouble just now?"
"Let's not talk about trouble for now." Tan Wenjie pointed to the distance, "Where are the people?"
"Hmm?" Qingxia turned her head, her expression blank, "Hmm!!"
She clenched her fists: "Cunning Black Mountain demon!"
Tan Wenjie: “?”
What does this have to do with the Black Mountain Demon? He even suspected that the guy might not be able to speak.
"Master Tan, let's go hunt down the Black Mountain Demon."
"It's not necessary."
There are countless monsters in this world that are more troublesome than the Black Mountain Monster. They pose a greater threat and cause harm to people. In terms of priority, he should not be attacked first.
Fairy Qingxia wanted to say something else, but the sky in the east turned pale, and a ray of purple morning light came in.
"Huh? Why is it you?"
The expression of the fairy in front of him suddenly changed, from a cool, cute and murderous fairy to a mainly silly fairy.
Fairy Zixia remembered that she had been with Tan Wenjie and Zhizunbao before.
"Where's the Supreme Treasure?"
"Escort Tang Sanzang to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures."
"Oh." Zixia nodded to show that she understood, and then asked, "Why am I here?"
"Your sister..."
"Have you seen my sister? Did she seem very abnormal? Did she keep asking about my whereabouts? Did you tell her that I was here?"
"Your sister is right here."
"Where? Where? Where?!" Zixia turned her head left and right to search, "Don't scare me."
"She is in your body, you and she are the wicks. You come out during the day, and she controls the body at night." Tan Wenjie directly spoiled the story without mercy, "Have you never seen the moon? It's useless to leave the Moonlight Box with you."
Zixia's pupils were dilated after being suddenly spoiled, and then she suddenly said: "So, if I find someone I like, I will give half to my sister?"
Tan Wenjie: “…”
Is this the love-brained fairy? I finally saw her. I admire her.
"Your sister is going to stop chasing you," Tan Wenjie said. "You are free."
"But she has been sharing a body with me. What if she suddenly commits suicide? I haven't found the one I love yet... Uh, what are you doing? Why are you holding my purple sword?"
"Try to pull it out."
Tan Wenjie pulled out the sword with all his strength, but as expected, the sword did not move at all.
"Huh." He put down the sword.
Zixia: "Were you relieved just now?" "You saw it wrong."
There are no more monsters in Black Wind Mountain, and Tan Wenjie has not completed his mission. He is ready to continue practicing in the secular world, but finds that Fairy Zixia has caught up with him again.
"Fairy?"
"The road is wide open, and we each go our separate ways. You don't think I followed you on purpose, do you?"
"I do think so." Tan Wenjie pointed ahead, "Which way is the fairy going?"
"What a coincidence! I'm moving forward just like you."
"Sorry, we're not going the same way. I'll go back."
You can still communicate with Fairy Qingxia when she's around, but her style of doing things is a little bit silly, while Fairy Zixia is just plain stupid.
He suffers from stupidity.
"..."
Fairy Zixia didn't say anything, but continued to follow Tan Wenjie with the sword in her arms.
"What are you going to do in the future, fairy? Will you continue to look for your ideal partner?"
"Yes."
She ran away just to fall in love, and she had already made the big promise. If she didn't find him, it would be very embarrassing.
"Standing next to someone as handsome as me will affect your relationship."
“I never judge people by their appearance.”
"Even if your crush is a monkey?"
"How could it be a monkey!" Fairy Zixia glared at Tan Wenjie angrily, but the threat was almost zero, and then she quickly fell into a daydream, "My ideal man must be a peerless hero. One day he will wear golden armor and step on colorful clouds... What are you doing?"
Tan Wenjie was already wearing a golden chain mail armor and rising into the sky on auspicious clouds.
His whole body was shining with fairy light, like a golden warrior.
Thunder, lightning, wind and rain came together.
It is exactly the same as the image imagined by Fairy Zixia.
"Is that so?" Tan Wenjie landed on the ground, and the golden armor on his body disappeared.
Fairy Zixia stared at his face for a long time before she said stubbornly, "No! I've already said I don't look at faces. God's arrangement is the most important. Why, you don't believe me?"
"I believe."
It has nothing to do with me anyway, so saying I believe it can save me some energy.
After leaving Black Wind Mountain, the two headed straight for a nearby town. The streets were crowded with people, most of whom were businessmen on the road and travelers who were taking a break.
Occasionally, you can see a few knights carrying swords, their faces weathered from sleeping in the open air.
"What's wrong?" Fairy Zixia saw Tan Wenjie suddenly stop and asked in confusion while looking in the direction of his eyes.
A young man holding a glass of wine sat dejectedly on the side of the road, full of resentment.
Fairy Zixia: "People?"
Tan Wenjie added: "He is a person with a lot of resentment."
The last person who had such a strong resentment was Chu Renmei.
However, even if one becomes a ghost of Chu Renmei's level after death, it is nothing in this world and will be destroyed within thirty or fifty miles.
"Do you want to help him?" asked Fairy Zixia.
Many gods in heaven do this. Although she has never done it, she has heard of it.
"of course."
Entering the world of mortals, breaking through delusion and seeing the truth, Tan Wenjie decided to let go of his utilitarianism and return to his original idea.
He had not only taken action when he saw benefits.
"Lend me your sword."
"You want to kill someone?"
Fairy Zixia excitedly handed the sword to Tan Wenjie.
Wanting to fall in love and liking to gossip are two different things.
"Who?" The man looked up and found that the person coming over was a very handsome man, with a fairy-like woman beside him.
"Nong Ping?"
"who are you."
"swordsman."
Tan Wenjie shook the purple sword.
His ability as a judge allows him to see through the other person's situation.
"You went out with the caravan, and when you came back you found your old mother was beaten and paralyzed."
Nong Ping: "I've called the police!"
Tan Wenjie: "It's useless. You know it yourself. Officials are best at making big things small."
Nong Ping: "I went to burn incense, too."
Tan Wenjie: "It's useless. Asking for divination is not as good as having a sharp blade in hand."
Fairy Zixia on the side: "..."
The more she listened, the more she felt something was wrong. At first, when Tan Wenjie denied the authority of the government, she thought that the other party wanted to compete for the incense.
I didn't expect that the other party, who was a god, would even deny the idea of praying to the god.
"The government must handle the case according to the law!" Nong Ping was drunk, and then lowered his voice, "It must be handled according to the law. Give me justice according to the law. Otherwise, what's the point of having the law?"
Tan Wenjie: "Who told you that the law is for justice?"
Nong Ping asked, "What is that?"
"Give the thief a chance to live."
"What if I don't want the law to uphold justice?" Nong Ping suddenly laughed, "I understand."
He stood up and looked at Tan Wenjie with sparkling eyes: "You said you are a swordsman."
"I've learned a few moves, but they're average in power."
"Can you teach me swordsmanship?"
Tan Wenjie pointed at the wine pot in his hand and said, "I'll teach you a trick that can be used as long as there is wine."
"What trick?"
"Desperately."
Nong Ping: “…”
Tan Wenjie looked at his back and followed him.
"Is this how you teach the world?" Fairy Zixia couldn't help herself.
Completely different from the other gods she had in mind, she felt that there was an "evil" aura about Tan Wenjie.
"What else? If the bullied cannot seek revenge, they will become zombies and evil spirits after death. I am just thinking about time. Repay grievances and revenge. Solve the problem from the root."
"You are different from other gods. You don't act like a god at all. You should kill the evildoer with thunder."
Then he would show his divine powers to demonstrate his great magical powers and earn some money at the same time.
Other gods do the same.
She added in her mind.
Good and evil, right and wrong, have been repeating over and over again in the human world for countless years. The gods have seen it so many times that they have become accustomed to it.
It is reasonable to earn some money while educating the world.
……
Nongping, the only son in the family, followed his distant relatives to go out on business, leaving his elderly mother at home.
It just so happened that their neighbor was quite powerful in the village.
The two families used to have a good relationship as neighbors, but they had a dispute because of a wall.
When Nong Ping's widowed mother was the only one left at home, the neighbor next door came to cause trouble and beat his legs paralyzed. Nong Ping finally returned home after work and could only drown his sorrows in alcohol when he looked at his mother lying on the bed.
With anger boiling in his heart, Nong Ping grabbed the ox-horn knife that he usually carried with him when he went out.
On the other side of the wall, the old mother was lying on the hospital bed, while on the other side they were drinking and celebrating, not taking the returning Nong Ping seriously at all.
Nong Ping grabbed the ox-horn knife with his backhand and kicked the door open.
"Oh!"
Several people who were drinking at the table saw Nong Ping rushing over with red eyes, like a vicious tiger coming down the mountain. He pounced on them and stabbed the man closest to the door through the neck with a knife.
When the ox-horn knife was pulled out, blood splattered, and the hot blood dyed half of Nong Ping's face red.
He wiped the blood off his face and rushed towards the person next to him. Everyone in the room who was drinking and celebrating was frightened and stood still.
It was not until they heard the sound of a sharp knife piercing the heart again that they came to their senses.
"Ahhh!!"
Some people started screaming and running away, completely losing their initial smugness.
Some people also fought back.
But at this time, Nong Ping's nostrils were dilated like a bull, and he was panting heavily. The revenge of killing people made his heart beat wildly. His ears could not hear any other sounds, and his body could not feel any pain.
When someone stabbed him with a knife, he didn't dodge or evade. Instead, he rushed forward with the tip of the knife and stabbed wildly.
All martial arts and swordsmanship are useless in front of a mad person.
In just a short while, Nong Ping, who had transformed into a god of death, killed five people, seriously injured two, and slightly injured two.
Looking at the two people in front of him who were stabbed and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, Nong Ping's blood gradually calmed him down and restored some of his sanity.
He found that he had killed too many.
As his consciousness was spinning, Nong Ping walked out of his neighbor's house covered in blood, holding an ox-horn knife.
When people on the street saw him, they screamed and ran away, and the entire street was cleared.
Nong Ping did not run away after killing the man. He covered his stomach with one hand to prevent his intestines from flowing out, but his eyes were looking at the man and the woman.
When Nong Ping killed someone for revenge, he felt like he had endless energy. Now that his revenge is over, he feels both happy and confused.
Moreover, he was certain that the two people in front of him were definitely not ordinary people, they might actually be gods.
"Why don't you continue?" asked Tan Wenjie.
Nong Ping replied, "I feel sorry for them."
"They are not pitiful. If you let them go, your mother will feel very pitiful. After they know that your mother has no one to rely on, they will continue to retaliate against her."
Nong Ping: “…”
His fingers were trembling so much that he could no longer lift the knife. He had to hold his breath to kill someone for revenge, but now that the breath was gone, he wouldn't be able to kill anyone if he went back.
At this moment, two survivors who were not seriously injured rushed out.
"Oh!" Nong Ping sighed and collapsed on the ground.
He was too weak to chase them and could only watch the two men running farther and farther away.
Tan Wenjie said to Fairy Zixia beside him: "I admit that what you said just now is right. Subduing demons and monsters is the duty of the gods."
After saying this, he suddenly raised his hand.
Thunderclouds gathered rapidly in the sky, and strong winds howled.
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning struck from the sky.
The two people who were running away to report to the police had a huge difference in speed, with the one in front and the one behind at least three to five meters apart.
When the lightning struck, it actually split into two and hit the two men's heads accurately.
"Dong" "Dong"
Two human-shaped charred bodies fell to the ground.
Tan Wenjie: "So, we must eradicate the root of the problem."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
There were cries coming from the neighbor's house.
The two half-grown boys stared at Nong Ping with tearful hatred.
Fairy Zixia's heart tightened: "You don't mean to...but, they are innocent."
Tan Wenjie said, "Since we share the same happiness, we must also share the same guilt. How can there be innocence? Besides, you have been studying in front of the Buddha for such a long time, and you have never heard the saying that revenge will always come true."
Fairy Zixia was puzzled: "Shouldn't this sentence be said to Nong Ping before he takes action? It can also prevent a massacre."
Tan Wenjie: "Aren't you bullying an honest man? Why can't Nong Ping take revenge and then let the other party forgive him?"
Fairy Zixia: “…”
The world is complicated, and it's not just about love. She suddenly felt that this might not be the life she wanted. The pleasure of revenge could not compare to the ancient Buddha with green lamps. At least she didn't have to think so much.
"Bang bang bang!"
Nong Ping knelt down and kowtowed.
"Immortal, I know I will die, but I have an old mother at home who needs to be taken care of. Please lend a helping hand, Immortal."
"I've told you not to believe in gods." Tan Wenjie said, "It's only natural to pay for a life and a debt, but who says you can't continue to be filial to your mother after you die?"
"what?"
"You die first, then we'll talk."
After Tan Wenjie finished speaking, Nong Ping, covered in blood and with severely damaged organs, who was only able to support his body with an extremely simple emotion, immediately died and fell to the ground.
"Come!"
Tan Wenjie took out a shadow puppet, waved at Nong Ping's confused soul, and sealed him into the shadow puppet.
He blew a breath, and the shadow puppet quickly grew to the size of an ordinary person, and then its body quickly swelled up from a shriveled piece of paper as if it were inflated.
The stage general Ban Nongping, wearing a robe and armor, leaning against a flag and holding a snake spear, opened his eyes.
"Immortal?"
"After your mother's death, you must serve me for the rest of your life and fight with me in all directions." Tan Wenjie warned, "Also, remember to practice diligently. If you follow me, you can also be included in the immortal class."
"Receive the decree!"
Nong Ping thanked him and turned to leave. He wanted to go back and continue taking care of his paralyzed old mother.
After returning home, Nong Ping spent the first night meditating and practicing by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon based on the magic power and knowledge brought by the shadow puppet soldiers.
After gaining magical powers, he could feel his body becoming stronger and stronger.
Since this magic power can strengthen his body, why not use it to try to cure his paralyzed mother? He poured all his magic power into his mother without reservation.
"Mom, how do you feel?" Nong Ping asked.
"My legs are feeling a little better."
"That's good!" Nong Ping was surprised, "That's good!"
Becoming stronger or becoming an immortal or a saint is not as important to him as curing his mother's illness.
On the roof, Fairy Qingxia looked at what was happening in the room.
She already knew everything from the diary that Zixia wrote during the day. Unlike Zixia, Qingxia just felt refreshed.
It would be too boring to be a god without being able to avenge his enemies.
"He disobeyed your orders, and you're not angry?"
“Mother is a required subject.”
Fairy Qingxia nodded.
"Hey, the Black Mountain Demon is nearby."
"nearby?!"
Fairy Qingxia's chivalrous heart of slaying demons and eliminating evil was moved again.
(End of this chapter)