Seeing Ah San was a little excited, I wanted to turn around and fight again. I couldn't help but persuade: "A San, forget it this time, Jueming Monk has been rescued, there is no need to..."
"Then you go away!" Ah San turned his head and glared at me, his tone very bad.
When everyone was watching, when she said this, my face was a little bit awkward. For the sake of saving me from the baby's corpse, I didn't have the same knowledge as her.
The seven white tigers were all wounded, but at the order of Asan, they did not hesitate to lift their swords and slash at the enemies in the base. Wu Yiman and Gu Po also shot one after another.
Xu Zhenqing's eldest brother also didn't know what his name was. Seeing that Bai Human had already started his hand, he laughed and said, "Erlangs, put on some tricks, don't let people look down on our Motianling!"
The people around him all echoed together, standing next to each other with weapons. Xu Zhenqing and her elder brother stood in the forefront, one holding a three-section stick and the other holding a ghost knife, and at the same time shouted: "Tiger Wings! Get up!"
The crowd yelled and moved in response.
It's strange to say that these people originally didn't have a special aura, but after the battle was opened, some vague auras appeared abruptly on their bodies. These breaths emanate from everyone's body, condensed in the sky above the battle, and vaguely outlines the shape of a tiger that wants to pounce.
"Tiger Wing Formation! Kill!" The people in the formation shouted again. The illusory tiger suddenly spread out two wings, like sharp knives, and slashed towards the enemy.
What shocked me was that this breath was originally fake, but after flying out, it became extremely real. The steel gate of the base was scratched by tiger wings, making a "choking" sound, and it was cut open several times in an instant.
The crowd of Motianling rushed into the base following Feihu.
The people in the base shouldn't have thought that after we rushed out, we rushed back stupidly. For a while, it was a little messy. The gate was completely occupied, and even with the help of Ada, we attacked deeper.
I was dumbfounded. The current situation has exceeded everyone's expectations. Even Daozhen did not estimate such a thing. I glanced at Ah San, and asked Lian Daozhen in a low voice: "What should I do? Shall we move?"
Lian Dao really thought about it and said, "It's okay to do it, but you will stay here with her to watch, no need to enter."
Lian Daozhen looked at Monk Jueming again, Monk Chongda nodded, and said, "Master, please help me here and protect him."
Monk Jueming was a little embarrassed and said, "I can feel that the Arhat chance that Master said is here..."
As soon as I heard it, I understood that Monk Jue Ming wanted to go in and fight. Seeing Lian Daozhen frowned, I quickly said: "It's okay, it's okay, you all go and help Asan take a good breath. We stay outside, and there should be no one coming to attack."
Lian Dao really thought about it, stretched out his palm, and gave it to me with a cloud of golden light, saying, "If you have any trouble, just throw it away."
I took it over and said, "You have to be careful too."
Even Monk Daozhen and Jueming didn't know if they heard them, and turned their heads toward the crowd. I don’t know how long this battle will last. Seeing A Sanyi’s face was about to move, and seemed to want to play, I immediately said to her: "Don’t mess with them. They will kill you when you go. Cumbersome. If you want to vent your anger, just let them do it."
Ah San stared at me fiercely and said, "You are ashamed to talk to me! If it weren't for you, how could Xiaoxiao suffer such a serious injury!"
Ah San’s condemnation left me speechless. The baby and the corpse were injured because of me. Seeing Ah San's emotions, I said, "It's my fault. It's all my fault. Don't be angry. You said, how can I cure it? Even if it is to cut my flesh and drink my blood, I will admit."
"Not angry? I want to eat people!" A Sanyi said with a fierce face. Although she looked fierce, there was a lot of sadness in her eyes: "Little has been with me for so many years, we are both dependent on each other, sharing weal and woe. It protects me, and I protect it. I hope that when it comes back to life, it will be no different from the first time I saw it. Only then, it is the original him. But now, everything is ruined! Repair Xiaoxiao, and the new growth in its body still looks like the original one? If not, can it still be him!"
Ah San's obsession is a headache, but it is not incomprehensible.
I sighed and said, "I understand what you mean, but it has already happened, so you still have to look forward. If you think about it for the better, maybe the body you repaired with Qihuang Corpse Dao is better than its original one, etc. If it survives, maybe it will live a long life."
"You know what a fart!" Asan jumped and cursed, "You are a pig! I have said it, I don't want Xiao Xiao to be any different from when he first saw it, you don't understand anything! Harm Xiao Xiao Severely injured, I can't wait to kill you!"
I was stunned for a moment and pondered for a while. Only then did I understand what Ah San meant. I couldn't help asking: "You mean that although Xiao Xiao was made into a corpse by you, his body is actually the original one?"
This question asked a little bit incomprehensible, but Ah San knew exactly what I was asking, and said, "What do you think? Although Xiaoxiao was accidentally refined into a baby corpse, I knew it was wrong, so I immediately found a way to control its corpse transformation within a certain range. I used special methods to keep its vital organs alive. As long as it can survive, except for some less important parts related to the corpse, others The city is no different from a living person!"
I was stunned. I didn't expect that there was such an incident on the baby's corpse. No wonder Ah San was so angry that he wanted to kill after seeing the internal organs of the baby's corpse broken.
But then, I remembered one more thing, and asked: "Then you want to bring it back to life after you retrieve its soul?"
Ah San looked at me with idiot eyes. I also know that this question may sound nonsense, but it is not. I patiently said to Asan, "It’s Xiao Xiao who has been with you for so many years. But who is Xiao Xiao? It’s the Xiao Xiao who flies around you all day long, it’s Baby corpse. After the soul returns, after the resurrection, can he still fly? Will he still babble at you? Does it see you the same you have been in these years? Or in other words, it is in your eyes, Is it the little one who was hurt to the bone by you?"
A Sanyi was stunned, she had never thought about this problem. For so many years, the thing she most wanted to do was to bring the baby back to life. But now, what I said hit her head like thunder.
I saw her pale, and although I couldn’t bear it, I still wanted to say: "He is resurrected, which means Xiao Xiao is going to disappear. From now on, only a child is with you, not a corpse Xiao Xiao. I don’t know. Your idea of resurrecting him is heavier than loving Xiaoxiao, I just want to remind you that there are gains and losses in this matter, and you have to figure it out for yourself."
Asan stared at the baby corpse in my arms, her lips slightly opened, as if she was saying something. I could not hear or understand, so I said, "In the final analysis, what I want to tell you is, if you don’t want to lose Xiaoxiao, don’t want to resurrect him as it is, and don’t spend any more time. The mind is trying to preserve its organs. It is a small baby corpse, and it has a world that belongs to it, and this world can be repaired."
Ah San suddenly softened her legs and fell to her knees. Her face was so ugly that she murmured: "Little... Little... Did I always think wrong?"
I sighed, squatted down holding the baby's corpse, stretched out my hand to pull the long hair on her forehead behind my ear, and said: "You are not wrong, maybe in that year, that day, that moment, what you most want to do, It is to resurrect it. But after so many years, he is not there, and the baby corpse is with you. Your feelings for the baby corpse have unknowingly surpassed the baby you met for the first time. Although they are the same Body, but not the same identity."
"Stop talking!" Ah San suddenly covered his ears and shouted, "I don't want to listen! I don't want to listen!"
I know that she is very contradictory in her heart, and she has persisted for many years, and now it is in conflict because of what I said, which is really uncomfortable. But I do it for her good. After all, she is still young and there is still a long way to go. And judging from Ah San's temperament, he will definitely have disputes with others in the future, and even various dangers will occur. If she always wants to keep the baby corpse intact and is distracted because of it, then the chances of injury and death will be higher and higher. At the same time, the fact that the baby's corpse is no longer complete will make her heart heavier and heavier.
This kind of burden that shouldn't exist should be taken off her shoulders.
I patted her on the shoulder and said, "You should think for yourself, which one you want."
"Go away!" Ah San used to slap my hand away, crying and said, "Go away! I don't want to listen to you! Bastard! It's all to you! It's all you! Don't talk! I don't want to listen!"
I put the baby corpse out of my arms and placed it in front of her, and said, "I don’t want to say any more. I just hope you can see for yourself whether you plan to continue to be so irrational, instead of making Xiaoxiao hurry up. Recovered."
After that, I didn't look at Ah San again, but stood up and looked into the base.
The fighting between Ada and the "Ming King" is fierce and extraordinary. Both of them are not ordinary characters, and both possess great power. With it entangled the "Ming King", Lien Dao really has a much greater effect.
Even if the emperor fist incarnation was not used, but just a series of fist and wind strikes, those pseudo-arhats and heavenly kings could not bear it. Everyone screamed and flew out, lying on the ground unable to get up.
Bai Human raised the knife and fell, hacking continuously.
People are ordinary people, and swords are ordinary swords. What's unusual is that both the human body and the blade have dark magical powers. With a slash, even a pseudo-arhat with a hard body will have deep wounds. The magic power in Bai Human's body seemed to be specifically aimed at this kind of body protection power, with a strong disintegrating effect. (End of this chapter)