Chapter 801 Little Fairy Child (Add to the Silver Alliance for the Wood Platinum Gold and Jade Boss~)
Who is this little fairy child?
Where did it come out?
There is no impression of ink painting at all.
“When did it happen?”
Old Yutou said, "It has been more than a year. After Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi were rescued, the villagers opened shrines, erected statues, and offered incense in the back village."
Mo Hua''s eyes moved slightly, "Can you take me to see?"
"This is natural, but..." Old Yu hesitated, "My benefactor, aren''t you in a hurry?"
"I''ll go and take a look, and leave after seeing it."
"Okay."
Old Yu nodded and ordered Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi to keep a look after the house, and then guided the way in front and brought the Mo Hua to Houcun.
Houcun is still the same as before, with very few residents.
The well leading to the Blood-colored Fishing Village is still there. Of course, the formation that opened the entrance has been wiped out by ink painting.
Not far from the well, a small shrine was dug out on the mountain wall.
In front of the shrine, a small altar was placed, some fruit and melons and fruits were placed, and a small clay sculpture was placed in the middle.
Mo Hua fell into deep thought when she looked at the clay sculpture.
This clay sculpture is a "little fairy child". Its workmanship is relatively rough. It was obviously made by these fishermen themselves, but it looks pretty good. They carry golden swords and sit upright in the shrine with a fairy spirit, looking very grand.
The key is that the appearance and eyebrows of this clay sculpture look very familiar to the ink painting...
The ink painting has a subtle expression, so I asked Lao Yutou:
"Why should I build this fairy child''s clay sculpture?"
Old Yu said slowly with a solemn look on his face: "I will not hide it from my benefactor. The monks in our village had a nightmare together..."
"In the nightmare, there is a big fish monster with its head as big as a temple, its whiskers are as thick as trees, its fangs are white, and its body is bloody. It looks very scary and it eats people everywhere."
"Just when this fish monster was doing evil, a little immortal came down from the sky."
"This little fairy, full of golden light, came in the air, holding a golden sword in his hand, and shining with a huge light. He subdued the big fish monster with his backhand. Then he raised his sword and fell. With a flash of golden light, he cut off the head of the fish monster. In addition to this disaster, our fishing village also escaped a great disaster..."
When Lao Yu said this, he looked glad and sighed:
"But this little fairy only revealed her figure in her dream, and then came and went without a trace. After killing the fish monster, she disappeared."
"We are grateful for the kindness of this little immortal, so we built a shrine for him, erected an statue of the gods, and placed offerings during festivals."
"If the year is not good, the storm is too strong, or something strange happens, I will come here to burn a stick of incense and pay homage to this little fairy holding a golden sword, and ask him to ensure good weather and peace..."
Mo Hua was stunned.
Isn’t the things Lao Yu said all the things he has done?
After a long fuss...
Is it me who is the fairy child?
The mood of ink painting is a bit subtle.
He was a little curious again, so he secretly asked Lao Yu, "You worship me... Is it really useful to worship this little immortal?"
Old Yu nodded repeatedly, "It''s useful, useful!"
"real?"
"That''s natural," Old Yu looked awe-faced. "If it''s even rainy and rainy, I worship this little fairy child, it will clear up soon; if I can''t catch fish, I will also change my fortune after worshiping me. On that day, Yu Lao Er went into the river, and was bitten by a water demon and almost dragged into the river. As a result, he was lucky and saved his life. He came back and said, fortunately, he came to worship the little fairy before he went into the water, otherwise his life would be gone..."
"The village head, the old Zhao family, has a difficult wife, and she has come to worship this little fairy child to protect the safety of the mother and son..."
Ink painting: “…”
He didn''t know that he was so powerful that he could protect his mother and son from being safe...
"Is there no time to be ineffective?" Mo Hua asked again.
Old Yu thought for a while, "There are also occasionally, but this must be because we are not sincere enough, or we are too greedy and have excessive demands, so the little immortal ignored us..."
"The little immortal must be very busy, and it is impossible to take care of us all the time. He helps us. That is love, and not helping us is also duty. You can''t be resentful."
"If a person is not satisfied, he will swallow an elephant. If he is too greedy, he will be retribution."
Old Yu looked serious and had a deep understanding.
Mo Hua nodded.
I have to say that Lao Yu’s set of rhetoric is quite logical.
Mo Hua stared at the shrine again. The "little immortal" carrying a golden sword, majestic and incense, was watching, and a problem suddenly appeared in his heart:
"Can I really enjoy the popularity?"
He remembered that only gods can enjoy popularity.
I am a living person, how can I be popular?
Moreover, he has not had any special feelings in the days when he was worshipped by the villagers of the small fishing village as a "little fairy child".
If you can’t eat incense, where will these incense be worshipped?
Some kind of cause and effect in the dark?
Mo Hua couldn''t figure it out, so he stared at his clay sculpture again. Suddenly his mind moved slightly, his eyes were surprised, but he didn''t say anything, but said to Lao Yu:
"I''ve finished reading it. It''s getting late. Uncle Yu, I''ll go back first."
"My benefactor, walk slowly," said Lao Yu, "I''ll give you it."
Old Yu personally sent the ink painting to the village entrance, watching the ink painting go away, then returned home and told his two grandchildren:
"Honey, please pack up the things you gave me carefully."
Two children, cherished and valued, tied the water-proof jade given by ink paintings to their necks.
Old Yu nodded and said, "Don''t you think your benefactor is not very old, but he is a disciple of a large sect, has a superior inheritance, his vision and ability, and he is all first-class."
"You must keep what he said in your heart and never forget it."
"And..." Old Yu sighed and said with emotion:
"Although we are casual cultivators and have poor life, we must also be moral."
"I am old, and I will be like this in my life. I have no ability and cannot repay my kindness. But you two children are different. You are still young and have a long way to go in the future..."
"If you succeed in practicing Taoism in the future, you must find a way to repay this great kindness."
Both young grandsons nodded seriously:
"Well, grandpa, we remember!"
"good."
Old Yu nodded with relief.
…
At this time, the back village of the small fishing village.
In front of the little immortal''s shrine, incense was rippling and no one was around.
The departed ink painting gradually revealed its figure again.
He looked deep, stared at the shrine for a few more glances, and then slowly said, "Come out."
There was no movement in the shrine.
Mo Hua frowned slightly.
Just when he was a little impatient, silver light flashed in the shrine, and a small pure white silverfish swam out tremblingly, nodding at Mo Hua, as if kowtowing.
At the same time, a slender and crisp sound came into the ears of Ink Painting.
“Meet the benefactor…”
Ink painting is a little surprised.
He only knew that something was hidden in his shrine, but he didn''t expect it to be a silver fish.
Moreover, the little fish has pure spiritual thoughts and no evil aura.
Thinking back on the causes and consequences, Mo Hua understood it.
"You are... the river **** who was hacked to death by me before?"
Little Silverfish trembled all over and said softly: "When I say it to my benefactor, it''s..."
"No..." Mo Hua frowned, "Old Yu called me benefactor because I saved him, but I cut you down, why do you call me ''benefactor''?"
Little Silverfish said softly: "My benefactor killed me, but he also saved me, and he showed mercy to spare my life..."
"Show mercy?"
Mo Hua was stunned and then remembered...
When I killed the evil river **** and searched for its altar, I did find a blood-colored little fish.
At that time, he wanted to kill him.
It was this little fish that swung his body desperately, and it shook off all its filthy blood, revealing its silver-white body.
Mo Hua found that there was no **** air on its body, nor was there any evil air pollution, so she had good thoughts and spared her life.
And the little fish also turned into a silver light and wandered around, not knowing where it swam.
It turned out to be the little fish from that time.
Mo Hua suddenly realized and asked again: "What is your origin?"
Little Silverfish said in a soft voice:
"I''m not hiding my kindness, the little **** is the river **** of Yanshui River. He protects the land and water, relies on fishing to practice incense and continues the divine power..."
"Later, one day, a terrifying evil **** invaded my temple, polluted my divine thoughts, and finally even killed the entire fishing village, completely destroying my foundation of the shrine..."
"I have no foundation and can only become a puppet of the evil god. Over the years, I have become a little bit degenerate, leaving only this trace of purity."
"Originally, this ''clear and clear-headed'' divine thought was about to be destroyed. At this moment, the young master killed the evil god, cut off my fallen body, and let me go. Even the shrine where I am now living is also owned by the young master, and the one I eat is also the young master''s incense."
"The young master has really ''regenerated kindness'' towards the little god, and he is naturally the ''benefactor'' of the little god."
Ink painting was a little stunned.
He never expected that he would do so many good things without realizing it...
"Cut off the divine driving and keep a trace of divine thoughts..."
Mo Hua felt a stern in her heart.
This looks like Huangshanjun.
Huangshanjun was degenerate at the beginning and embarked on the evil path. The seniors of Taixu Sect used their divine thoughts to turn them away, and they cut off the powerful divine driving, leaving a trace of pure divine thoughts. Only then did they "reborn" and become a down-and-out mountain god.
The same is true for this little silverfish.
But it was cut off by itself.
"Then are you still a river **** now?" Mo Hua asked.
Little Silverfish pointed her little head, "The little **** still has a little power of the river god, but most of the magical powers and the memories of the gods were all cut off..."
"Beheaded?" Mo Hua was slightly stunned and asked again, "Do you still remember the past? The magical powers of the gods and the evil gods that polluted you."
Little Silverfish shook her head, "After being beheaded, most of them don''t remember it."
"All right…"
Ink painting is a pity.
He still wanted to know the process of the evil god''s degeneration and how the gods can cultivate supernatural powers.
Especially the River God''s Blood Sea Divine Power, he was deeply impressed by it.
Now it seems that there is no chance.
God is born with the Tao.
This Tao seems to contain both part of ability and part of memory. The two complement each other and are inherently present.
But if you are beheaded, you will also lose it.
Mo Hua thought silently in her heart.
Xiao Yinyu suddenly felt a little ashamed and whispered: "My benefactor forgives his sins, the little **** stole the benefactor''s ''incense''..."
"It''s okay, you eat it." Mo Hua said generously.
Anyway, he can''t eat it himself.
"However, since you have received incense and inherited the cause and effect, you must keep the peace of this fishing village."
"Greedy people don''t have to worry about things they can''t do, but don''t be lazy in some things within their ability."
"Also, don''t go on the evil path again..."
Mo Hua reminded.
Little silverfish shook her tail happily with the gratitude of ink painting and nodded repeatedly:
"Thank you, my kindness, I will definitely keep your kindness in mind!"
Mo Hua nodded.
"Okay, it''s time for me to leave."
Little Silverfish said respectfully, "My benefactor, walk slowly."
Mo Hua looked at the little immortal''s shrine again, and turned around and left.
Seeing that Mo Hua left, the little silverfish quietly hid in the shrine again, hiding behind the majestic little fairy statue, and ate the incense of Mo Hua peacefully.
Most gods, once they go astray and their gods are destroyed, they will immediately die.
It is already a blessing to have a life left.
Not to mention, after leaving a life, you can still have a shrine to live in it, eat incense, and reconstruct the throne of the gods. This is even more of a great kindness.
Little silverfish eats incense and is grateful.
…
Ink paintings were no longer delayed, and they sat in the carriage and returned directly to Taixu Gate.
After returning to Taixu Gate, Mo Hua sent a letter to Gu Changhuai:
"Uncle Gu, is Bridge Jianglong still alive?"
After a while, Gu Changhuai replied:
“Living.”
Mo Hua: "Are you alive?"
Gu Changhuai: "...Are you looking forward to his death?"
"No, I thought he had so many secrets and had leaked a lot of news. He would definitely be killed in Taoist prison. I didn''t expect his life to be quite strong..." Mo Hua said.
Gu Changhuai: "I''m staring at it."
You will die when you deserve to die, and it’s useless to keep an eye on it…
Mo Hua whispered in her heart.
But he didn''t say it, otherwise he would definitely be revenge by the petty Uncle Gu.
Gu Changhuai was a little alert, "Why did you suddenly ask about Guojianglong?"
Mo Hua pondered for a moment and asked, "Uncle Gu, do you know about Baihua Valley?"
Gu Changhuai: "What''s the matter?"
Mo Hua: "It''s just that a senior sister committed suicide."
Gu Changhuai sighed deeply.
Isn’t this kid having a good ear? Why can he find out anything?
Gu Changhuai said "yes".
Mo Hua was a little surprised, "Uncle Gu, do you actually know?"
Gu Changhuai emphasized, "I am the Daoting Department."
"Aren''t you being undermined?"
Gu Changhuai was stunned and said angrily: "If you are undermined, that''s also Diansi!"
Mo Hua asked, "Then have you checked in Baihua Valley?"
"No..." Gu Changhuai said, "Man is not allowed to enter Baihua Valley, nor are the people from Daotingsi."
Mo Hua: "Do the Daotingsi will ignore it?"
Gu Changhuai: "You can manage it."
Mo Hua was puzzled, "Didn''t it mean that men are not allowed to enter?"
Gu Changhuai couldn''t help but say, "Is there a possibility that Daotingsi also has a female Diansi?"
Mo Hua was shocked, "There are still the Nu Diansi? Who?"
Gu Changhuai: "You don''t know me who was transferred from outside, and you don''t know if you tell me."
"Oh..." Mo Hua''s eyes lit up and she asked, "Why did she suddenly adjust the female verse from outside..."
"Stop!" Gu Changhuai said unhappily, "Don''t ask about such things, it''s related to the transfer of personnel from the Daoting Department. I won''t tell you even if I ask."
"Okay..." Mo Hua muttered.
Gu Changhuai said: "You haven''t said that, why did you suddenly ask about the arrival of the Jianglong? It has something to do with Baihua Valley?"
"Yes." Mo Hua said, "The senior sister who committed suicide in Baihuagu, whose surname is Ye, is from the Ye family in Yanshuicheng."
"And in the Ye family in Yanshui City, a young master Ye was killed before the New Year."
"The person who killed Mr. Ye is the dragon of Jiang."
"And I suspect that this young master Ye was killed and the senior sister Ye who committed suicide should have something to do with him."
Gu Changhuai didn''t care much at first, but the more he listened, the more he looked solemn.
He didn''t expect that the ink painting had already checked the relationship inside so deeply and sorted it out so clearly.
With this ability, it is more than enough to come to the Daoting Department to serve as a **** department in the future...
"So, you want me to interrogate Guo Jianglong and ask him why he wanted to kill that Young Master Ye, and by the way, using the background of Daotingsi to check this Young Master Ye and the female disciple named Ye who committed suicide in Baihua Valley, what does it have to do with it?"
Mo Hua nodded and praised, "I am worthy of being Uncle Gu, I am so smart."
Gu Changhuai: “…”
Mo Hua was a little worried again: "Uncle Gu, you have been undermined. Can you still check it now?"
Gu Changhuai snorted coldly, "Being undermined is not being dismissed. Please wait. I will tell you if there is any news."
"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.
After that, there was no news.
Gu Changhuai seemed to be busy.
Ink painting has to go to class, so I can only wait patiently for the news.
But after class, he has other things to be busy with.
Dushan and his party chatted with Huangshanjun for a while and gained a lot of rewards ink paintings.
First of all, it is the matter of turning a sword into a divine mind. Through Huang Shanjun’s description, Mo Hua has some inspiration in his heart.
The magical mind turns into a sword, maybe you can abandon the sword weapon and sword energy and try to use your eyes to condense the sword intent.
Eyes are doors and windows of spiritual consciousness, which can release spiritual consciousness to the greatest extent.
Maybe, through exercise, you can find the moves that drive the magical mind into a sword with your eyes.
When there was no one, Mo Hua tried it.
Sure enough, all failed.
No matter how much he winked, he could not emit a sword light in his eyes.
Although it failed, ink painting was not discouraged.
No method can be achieved overnight.
The more powerful the sword technique is, the more it takes years of unremitting training to enter the room.
Ink painting is decided to take time to practice every day in the future.
Maybe one day, the sword light will condense in your eyes.
There is another thing that I care more about ink painting, that is what Huangshanjun said... "The transformation of divine thoughts and Taoism"!
I am following the path of enlightenment of the divine consciousness.
Mo Hua always thought that he was experiencing the truth by his spiritual consciousness.
But after chatting with Huang Shanjun, he suddenly realized that he might have taken a very strange path by chance.
His spiritual enlightenment is likely to be very different from the spiritual enlightenment of other divine monks, including the spiritual enlightenment planned by the master.
Strictly speaking, his spiritual consciousness should be called "the spiritual consciousness and the Taoist transformation".
This is the path of "the spiritual consciousness of the monks" to transform the divine consciousness into the Tao.
Mo Hua couldn''t help but sigh.
I guess the master would not have thought that he would go down to the path of the gods as he practiced the Tianyan Jue, and when he was not careful, he would go down to the path of the gods.
Ink painting couldn''t help but worry.
"My master is not here, I have learned it wrong again, and I don''t know what will happen in the future..."
But after careful consideration, Mo Hua realized that the things he learned were not one or two.
If there are too many lice, you won’t worry if there are too many debts.
Anyway, I have learned the Tianyan Jue, so I can only cover my head and go down, and it is useless to worry.
Mo Hua felt relieved and threw all these concerns out of the sky.
Let’s take a look at each step.
Practicing Taoism is about moving forward step by step, step by step, and no one knows what level he can finally reach.
Be firm in your heart and just keep going, and there is no need to worry too much.
Mo Hua nodded.
From then on, he practiced with peace of mind and tried to use his eyes to release his divine thoughts into a sword when he had time.
He has also been waiting for news from Gu Changhuai.
But after a few days, there was still no news on Gu Changhuai.
Mo Hua couldn''t help frowning.
If Uncle Gu can’t find any clues, where should I start?
You can''t, just sneak into Baihua Valley to check it out?
As soon as he thought about this, Mo Hua''s mind moved and immediately shook his head.
"It should be, you can''t get in..."
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