Fu Li was not born a daring demon cultivator. After being frightened by a fat man at the age of 500, he was naturally repulsive to hairless creatures.
He was afraid of death, of separation, and of death.
Ever since he knew the true identities of the elders of Wuyingshan, he always thought that he was also an auspicious beast, a very powerful kind.
However, the blood splashed on his face, Elder Bai Ze's auspicious light that almost burned his life, made him sober up. He is not an auspicious beast, but a vicious beast that can bring destruction and exists in the legendary demon emperor.
He didn't want to die, he wanted to live well, he wanted to hold a ceremony with Zhuang Qing, and put on the best-looking and most gorgeous wedding dress, so that the cultivators in the whole comprehension world would envy him.
However, if he doesn't die, thousands of creatures will die, as well as Elder Bai Ze and Sister Zhuyue, and even Zhuang Xiaolong...
When he slapped Zhuang Qing with a palm, Fu Li felt that he must be extremely handsome, like a hero who chose death for the world in a blockbuster movie.
Roar was born because of the world's seven emotions and six desires, and probably will die because of the world's seven emotions and six desires.
He wanted to tell Zhuang Qing that this time his original form must be extremely powerful and majestic. Fortunately, this time when he became his original form, his fur was not red, but white as snow.
After learning that he was Roar, he wondered why, as a demon born from heaven and earth, he has no racial inheritance, nor does he have the innate ability like Kunpeng
He now understands that it's not that he doesn't have it, but that the elders on Wuying Mountain have sealed this ability in order for him to survive safely.
But the destiny is fixed, the elders have done everything for him, and the destined fate cannot be changed. So, sometimes knowing what skills you have, sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing, it's better for a demon to live in a confused way.
Roar's spirit body is the most powerful force of will. When he jumped into the formation and let go of his sea of consciousness, what he felt was the most painful past of the demon clan. Kill, devour, hate.
They hated human beings, hated other demon cultivators, and hated him, the demon emperor who betrayed them.
They are about to disappear between the heavens and the earth, so they must disappear with the emperor who betrayed his race. Only in this way can the hatred be dissipated.
Fu Li felt that his death was not a sensation at all.
He felt that fighting the villain for 500 rounds and bleeding to death is more in line with the setting of a hero. He, the demon emperor, was overthrown by the people before he became a night, which is truly a song and tears, and deserves pity.
The spiritual body gradually dissipated, and Fu Li suddenly thought, he wanted to open his eyes and take a look at Zhuang Qing, but all he could see was the angry demon cultivator's soul, and the soul that disappeared in the Qi of the Five Elements that was slowly returning to normal.
There seemed to be screams and crying in the wind. He looked at the painful spirits in the formation, and quickly clenched his fingers with both hands: "By the order of the emperor of the demon clan, I will pardon all the demons without sin, and you will follow. Heaven and earth are reincarnated."
How innocent are these monsters, they are not born, they are ignorant when they die, and even their spiritual bodies after death will be used by a big monster like Jiuying.
It would be a good thing if they could be re-entered into reincarnation instead of dissipating.
After doing all this, Fu Li's body was left with only a vague shadow. He lay on the ground and looked at Zhenxin, which was less than one meter in diameter, as if he saw stars emerging from the clouds.
The stars are so beautiful today.
In the dwelling, the little girl who couldn't fall asleep got up from the bed and said to her parents who were still watching the ethics drama: "Mom, it's so dark outside, I can't sleep."
The girl's mother got up and walked to her side, rubbing her head: "Then let's go and pray to godfather, shall we? Godfather is so good, after you bow to him, he can bless you to fall asleep. "
"Okay." The little girl nodded, walked to the center of the main hall, and respectfully kowtowed to a longevity monument. Since she was so frightened that she lost her soul and was sent back by Fu Li, the family made a longevity card for Fu Li and asked the little girl to call Fu Li her godfather.
The little girl still remembered that Fu Li led her across the river, across the street, and found her parents, so every time she touched the amulet Fu Li gave her, she kowtowed to the longevity card obediently and trustingly.
So tonight is the same, she touched the amulet on her chest and kowtowed to the longevity card. After the kowtow, the little girl knelt on the ground and whispered: "God daddy, you must bless me to have a good dream tonight. Well, you also have a good dream, sleep soundly, and put all the bad guys away. run away."
Godfather is so powerful, no villain dares to bully him, right
"Anyway," the little girl rubbed her eyes. Godfather is really good. After she worshipped him, she really started to feel sleepy. "See you tomorrow, Godfather."
The child is pure and has no distracting power of belief, following the breeze, accompanied by the stars, drifting across the mountains, over the river, hovering on the Hunxi Mountain, but there is nowhere to focus.
However, belief power is useless to fierce beasts.
The pure and transparent power of faith circled around the Hunxi Mountain until it was about to disappear, the golden light of merit at the bottom of the mountain attracted it, and finally it attached to a piece of jade stained with dragon blood.
See you tomorrow, godfather.
This is faith with hope and expectation, and the power of this faith lights up the jade wrapped in dragon blood.
The plan of the year lies in spring. Chunyu, which is full of human blessings and hopes, is the best blessing for human beings.
The jade was buried by the dust that fell from the mountain. During the year, countless cultivators came here to mourn, some cultivators, and some demon cultivators. Every day, cultivators chanted about what had happened recently.
Humans have begun to deal with water pollution, and when they make up their minds to do something, the results are always extraordinarily fast. In just over a year, the East China Sea has become a lot cleaner, and the aquariums are happy. Occasionally, when they see a human who falls into the water, they will rescue them.
Over time, there has been a rumor on the east coast. It is said that there are gods living in the East China Sea. As long as human beings who do not do evil encounter a storm at sea, they will be rescued by the gods. In the era of materialism, this kind of rumor has made countless fishermen and sailors extremely trustworthy, and even when fishing, they began to show mercy to all kinds of rare fish and small fish.
Coincidentally, in the more than a year since then, the sailors and fishermen have not encountered any major winds and waves. Even when the ocean currents pass by the coast, they will make a sudden turn to avoid this side. of land.
So... the incense on the east coast is even more prosperous, and some people even set up a very ugly statue on the seaside, making it accept incense worship every day.
In the cold winter, the little girl who had to make a fuss about following her parents to play at the beach saw passers-by worshiping the strange stone statue. Do you want to be daddy?"
"Huh?" The little girl's mother barely reacted.
"That stone statue looks a lot like a godfather." The little girl pointed at the squinted eyes of the stone statue, "Look, it looks exactly like a godfather when he smiles."
The child's parents carefully looked at the stone statue many times, and they refused very much in their hearts. No, child, your godfather is much more handsome than this stone statue.
But facing the serious expression of the little girl, the husband and wife rejected the call of conscience and nodded without moral bottom line, indicating that the daughter was right.
Seeing her parents nod, the little girl ran to the stone statue and knelt down: "Godfather, do you live by the sea now? I'm going to the first grade of elementary school soon. When I get 100% in the test, I'll come to see you with the test paper. ."
"Yo, the little girl also came to worship the Sea God?" An old grandmother asked with a smile. The old grandmother was very kind, and the little girl couldn't help but feel close.
"Ah?" The little girl didn't understand why her godfather became the sea god in other people's mouths, and she didn't even know what the sea god meant, but after reading Journey to the West, she knew that the immortal was a very powerful person, so she nodded and said, "Well, My godfather is amazing, he is the sea god!"
The childish words caused everyone to laugh, and the little girl raised her chest proudly, her godfather is so amazing!
The sea breeze blew up the red cloth hanging on the statue, and the red cloth swayed, as if beckoning.
On the Hunxi Mountain, the jade stone that had been buried in the soil for a long time moved, turned into a streamer and flew to the east, and finally fell into the stone statue.
In the middle of the night, the shadow of the stone statue suddenly turned into a man, a man with a handsome smile.
He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and chuckled softly.
Unexpectedly, he rescued a little girl who was scared and lost his soul at first, but in the end it became a ray of vitality for him. Zhuang Qing's heart and blood retained a ray of his soul, and the little girl's power of faith allowed his soul to be warmed up in the spring jade full of vitality. Even if he was able to change shape again, he still asked for a good word from this little girl, and on this day of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, he got a rare opportunity in a thousand years.
"But such an ugly stone statue, where does it look like me?" Fu Li waved his hand, making the stone statue handsome and handsome, and he felt at ease.
It was almost dawn, and he smelled the smell of Kunpeng in the sea breeze. He deliberately imitated the cry of a child, and shouted towards the sea, before shrinking into an inch in a hurry and returning to the capital.
Kyoto is still so prosperous and lively, but the air does not seem to be as turbid as before, and the green trees on both sides of the road are denser than before, and even the first day of the new year can appear again.
He should have thanked the first day, but there was a dragon in his heart that he was worried about, and he could not wait to fly back to the villa immediately.
But when he stood outside the gate of the villa, watching Zhuang Qing foolishly holding a snowball that looked like a rabbit and a dog, his eyes were red with laughter.
"Zhuang Xiaolong, are you stupid?"
Fu Li's eyes widened: "Don't you open the door for your dear brother Fu?"
The author has something to say: Fu Li died because of other beings, and was born because of other beings.